Jianhai Chaosheng!
The same is true for swordsmanship, but Emperor Xin's swordsmanship is completely different from the swordsman's swordsmanship.
If the sword intention of the sword master is a trickle, then the sword intention of the emperor Xin is a storm.
When the stream meets the sea of anger, the consequences can be imagined.
Waiting for Emperor Xin to really take action, that Jianhai has already swallowed several sword intentions.
With a loud bang, the sword master tried his best to condense several sword intentions, just like the sea wave hit the rock, and it was broken away at once.
The main body of the sword shook, his feet retreated dozens of steps, an old face, blood surging.
"Impossible! How is this possible! My sword intention ... You, you are Chi Yin!"
The sword master rounded his eyes strangely, staring at the weak young man in front of him.
When the three of them walked together, the last thing the sword master noticed was the emperor Xin after posing.
"Ashamed, ashamed. Chi Yin, your kid's cultivation has improved again."
The sword master did not defeat the sword master, but Chi Yin defeated the sword master with one move.
The knife master inevitably had a dull face on his face, and sighed a few words before returning.
After pushing back the sword master, Di Xin did not immediately withdraw the sword intention, and the entire hall was shrouded in sword intention.
Wan Qingliu's whole body is also a dense sword.
"It's an honor to be remembered by the sword master. There is not much hatred between you and me, but you have troubled me to wash your wife several times. We should calculate this account."
The sword's intention moved with Emperor Xin's thoughts, like flowing water, which seemed harmless, but if anyone moved a little at this time, the sword intention would attack madly.
Whenever Di Xin said a word, Jian Yi wiped the sword master's body.
The sword-like tough guy, but in between, he was scarred all over his body, like a thousand knives, kneeling and begging for mercy.
"Remember, not next time."
Di Xin said that his eyes were like cold water, sweeping from Wan Qingliu beside him.
Wan Qingliu was so scared that his forehead was cold and sweating, and he also realized that Di Xin's terrible was far better than his imagination.
The other party has gained insight into his intentions.
"Huh, Chi Yin, your kid is also a good way to torture people like this."
Seeing the sword master who was like a blood man, the sword master was also horrified.
"If it weren't for his usefulness, I would have abandoned his singular meridians."
Di Xin put away the sword and walked to the front of the sword master.
"just kill me!"
The sword master was humiliated by Emperor Xin, and his body was extremely painful. The white whiskers on his face were already covered with blood. Chi Yin, the boy, slaughtered the Pioneer Camp full of anger in his anger. He fell on the other hand There must be only one dead end.
The swordsman is also a man, and he no longer begs for mercy, only death.
"It's too cheap to kill you. Let's ask the world, what is more cruel than a person who loves swords, becomes crippled, and becomes an idiot?"
Di Xin leaned over and stared at the sword master.
The cold eyes without a little temperature made the sword master shudder.
"You! You devil! What do you want? I ... I listen to you."
The master of the sword shuddered at the thought of becoming a crippled man, a fool, unable to use a sword, and unable to condense even the sword.
The real Xiaoxiong is not afraid of death. What he is afraid of is nothing but nothing, become a useless person, and slowly grow old.
"I'll ask you, what has Supreme Supreme asked you to do these days?"
Emperor Xin saw that the sword master had been completely surrendered by himself, and nodded in satisfaction.
For those who descend, force is the bottom, and attack is the top.
"Dong Zhizun made me keep an eye on Ye Lingyue. In addition, I also needed some people to go to the senior soldiers' camp."
The sword master was downcast, and he honestly explained his work with Dongzhizun.
"Staring at Ye Lingyue fortunately, why did he send someone to the senior soldier's camp?"
Sword master strange.
"I don't know what he really meant."
The sword master just followed the order, but the specific intention was that the sword master didn't know and dared not ask.
"It's very simple. The second Tianmojing is in the senior soldier's camp."
Emperor Xin Xin thought about it, and he already understood the reason.
"Tian Mo Jing, what is that stuff?"
Both the master of the sword and the master of the sword were stunned. Obviously neither of them heard the term.
"Stupid Protoss, don't even know Tianmojing. The so-called Tianmojing is the seal enchantment left by everyone in the Taikoo period, when Dazai of Tianmoting."
Wan Qing Liu Yang complacently said that the strength of the strange demons is much stronger than these protoss.
What Heavenly Demon Palace, Sword Master and Sword Master have never heard of, but the implication is that it must be a very powerful existence outside of God Realm.
Wan Qingliu Ben wanted to continue, but Emperor Xin took a cold look, and the latter muttered.
"What about Heavenly Demon Palace?"
Although he has determined that he is the blood of the Alien Emperor, the Emperor Xin has no memory of the alien land.
Even, Di Xin has never been in contact with the people of other Emperor Demon families except Wan Qingliu and Emperor Yu.
"The Heavenly Demon Palace is the ruler of the foreign land. It was about 3,000 years ago. The Heavenly Demon Court rose. Under their seat, there are eight main pillars of blood pillars, four Heavenly Demon Elders, and one Dazai. Resources. Except for a few super families, most of the exotic family forces must consecrate to the Heavenly Demon Court every year. It is rumored that the people of the Heavenly Demon Palace are actually people who have been in the past 33 days. However, Tianmoting has fallen behind since its predecessor, Dazai, and there has been a dispute between the four elders and the eight blood column patriarchs. It has never been possible to select a new Dazai. "
When Wan Qingliu mentioned Tian De Gui Ting, his face was full of awe, obviously obviously afraid of Tian Mo Ting.
Di Xin listened and understood the existence of Heavenly Demon Palace, which is similar to the God Mountain of God Realm.
"Chi Yin, who is this kid? I wanted to ask you earlier?"
The sword master was suspicious and gave Wan Qingli a few glances.
The sword master agreed to the invitation of Di Xin and returned to the Bingwang camp. Along the way, he felt that Wan Qingliu looked strange and angry.
"Alien Witch Lord."
Di Xin replied casually.
"Alien! This kid is also an Alien. Chi Yin, you actually colluded with the Alien!"
The sword master was shocked.
"Stupid, shut up. The tribulation is not yet known, the Protoss only has you stupid, it will not always be my opponent."
After seeing the swordsmanship of Emperor Xincai, Wan Qingliu already understood that it was extremely difficult for him to escape under Emperor Xin's eyelids. He could only obey his thoughts and serve Emperor Xin.
But Wan Qingliu is still alien blood lineage, always feel that the anomaly is superior to the Protoss.
"No matter how powerful the demon is, it has not been defeated by the Protoss. Don't forget that not long ago, the Protoss Marshal repelled the army of 100,000 strange demons."
The knife owner didn't have a good airway.