Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Jian Fulong smiled bitterly: "I thought after two hundred years, it would be the world of the old man.

But I didn't expect that today's glory was taken away by your kid alone.

Even the solitary sword thinks you are more threatening than the old man."

At this time, Jian Fulong really admired Ling Xiao's five bodies.

Before, more or less, he still had the idea of ​​relying on the old to sell the old.

But now, of course, that kind of thinking is gone.

"This world can only be yours, and the old man is willing to contribute to you."

Jian Fulong said in a deep voice.

He is very serious.

"Uncle Shi is really ridiculous. Without you, it would be impossible for Dugu Sword today to let me go so easily."

Ling Xiao shook his head.

"Overbearing, yet without losing humility, your character really likes the old man."

Jian Fulong laughed.

"If Uncle Cheng is really willing to help the younger generation to win this sword dynasty, or even the world of nine statues, the younger generation will naturally be willing to accept it!"

Ling Xiao also said very seriously.

"Nine Zun's world!"

Jian Fulong took a breath.

He thought that Ling Xiao only remembered the sword dynasty, but he didn't expect Ling Xiao to remember the entire nine statues.

If he knew that Ling Xiao's Da Hong Yuan was a unified Xuanjie, he wouldn't know how surprised he would be.

"Are you sure? The sword dynasty is only the weakest of the nine venerable ones. Even if you really win the sword dynasty, you can't compete with the other eight venerable ones. Your idea is a little bold!"

After a long shock, Jian Fulong said.

"So what? When I first stepped into the sword dynasty, who would think that my young man from a remote country could have the power of the sword dynasty today?"

When Ling Xiao said these words, she looked proudly into the distance, and the natural air of the emperor was released, and she really had to hold Jian Fulong down.

In his body, he has the blood of the king of man, the breath of the king of man, that king of man, but the founder of the holy dynasty, the only person who unified the Xuanjie.

Ling Xiao's imperial spirit will naturally not be weak.

"Okay, since that is the case, then I will spend my life with the gentleman, and work hard with you."

Jian Fulong finally dared not doubt Ling Xiao's ambition anymore.

In this way, the two walked between thousands of horses and horses with a smile, and completely walked out of the Sword God City.

In history, no one has ever come out after stepping into the bloodthirsty sword mound.

No one can walk out of the Sword God City alive after offending the king of the sword dynasty.

Today, Ling Xiao did it.

All the people he rescued from the bloodthirsty sword mound walked out of the Sword God City alive.

The royal face is sweeping!

"Grandpa, what should we do now? Do we just watch them leave?"

If this is spread, what will happen to the sword dynasty?

What is the face of the royal family?"

An elderly swordsman shouted angrily.

"So what? Your majesty didn't say anything, what can we do?

We are no match for Ling Xiao, Jian Fulong is even more unable to deal with it.

The shot was just death."

Gao Gong said in a sharp voice: "But don't forget, Your Majesty is about to break through, and the old ancestor is about to see the sun again.

What is Xiaoxiao, what is Jian Fulong, are just the grasshoppers after the autumn, and can't lie for a few days.

You just have to remember today’s humiliation, and double the rewards in the future."

"Duke Gao knows what secrets?"

Someone asked again.

"Yes, our family knows, but we can't say, that is the greatest secret of the Sword Dynasty.

Wait, in the future, not only will this sword dynasty be ours, but even the other forces of the Nine Lords will bow down to us!"

Grandpa Duke turned out to be a defeated cock, but at this moment, the cock seemed to think of something and became proud again.

He turned around and returned to the Imperial City to serve the Dugu Bajian.

However, no matter what he said, what happened in Sword God City was still spread by various scouts.

In a day, it can spread thousands of miles away, or even thousands of miles away.

Jian Fulong's death and resurrection will inevitably become big news.

And Ling Xiao will become a figure attracting worldwide attention.

...

Dragon Elephant Department, the headquarters of the Eight Immortals Kingdom.

Jinfeng Jiandi, Long Xiangdi and others sat there to discuss the recent military training.

Suddenly, Long Xiang sighed: "Ling Xiao has been going to Jianshen City for a few days now. Why is there no news at all, and there will be no problem?"

"You crow mouth, don't say anything, Ling Xiao is a clever ghost, what problem can he have? Rest assured, Yan Yue will be rescued."

Bi Fang shouted.

"Oh, I was wrong."

Long Elephant quickly apologized.

"However, although the dragon elephant is a crow mouth, it is a bloodthirsty sword mound. No one has ever come in to save people, but still alive, I am afraid, alas."

Ba Dao sighed and said a word that everyone was unwilling to mention, but it was extremely cruel and true.

"And, even if Yanyue and others are rescued, can he escape from the Sword God City? Dugu Bajian will never let him go easily."

Emperor Jinfeng also said helplessly: "Dressing up is only for a short time. After all, if you really want to succeed, you have to look at your strength."

A few people said me one sentence, and suddenly the atmosphere in this headquarters became extremely suppressed.

Suddenly, a figure rushed in from the outside, startling everyone.

"Information, big news!"

The coming person is the man of the mace and the special forces.

"Say it!"

Ji Mingkong urged.

"Yes, according to the newspaper, just earlier today, the bloodthirsty sword mound was destroyed and more than 10,000 prisoners in custody fled.

Some people also saw an old one and a young two show off the lonely sword.

The young man was our emperor Ling Xiao, the old man, and it was rumored that it was Mozun Jianfu of the Demon Dragon Sword Court two hundred years ago."

"Jian Fulong! That old guy is not dead yet!"

Jinfeng Jiandi shouted excitedly.

"Don't interrupt me, Senior!"

Ji Mingkong smiled bitterly.

"Good, continue."

Golden Phoenix sword emperor said.

The mace continued: "During the battle, the solitary sword attacked the emperor, but the emperor ruled his human body with his own way and completely burned his left arm.

Then, the emperor and Jian Fulong, with the master who escaped from the bloodthirsty sword mound, swaggered away from the Sword God City, and the Solitary Sword did not stop."

"Hahaha, I'll say it, I'll say it, that kid is dead! It's impossible to die! Hahaha!"

Hearing this, Long Xiang finally laughed.

"Hey, I don't know who just said that I worry about Ling Xiao's death."

Bi Fang gave Long Xiang a glance.

"But seriously, the news was really unexpected. The emperor really had the luck of the emperor. He actually ruined the bloodthirsty sword mound and rescued so many people.

By the way, is there a moon in these people?"

Bi Fang suddenly asked.

"Yes, but Yanyue and Sword Eighteen went to the Demon Dragon Sword Court one step at a time, probably for the sake of the sword falling cherry."

Langfang replied.

(End of this chapter)