The Strongest Mad Emperor in History

At the same time, the Jade Girl Secret Territory.

Lin Chen, who was looking for the treasure, suddenly frowned. If he felt something, he turned his head abruptly and looked far away.

"what happened?"

Pharaoh asked.

Lin Chen didn't pay attention to Old Wang, but murmured in surprise: "Ziwei Divine Sword?"

"What sword is purple?"

Pharaoh blinked, puzzled.

Lin Chen still didn't pay attention to the old king, but shook his head and said to himself: "It must be my illusion. After all, only one crape myrtle divine body can appear in Zhanwu Continent. With the two crape myrtle divine bodies, no one except me can summon the power of the crape myrtle divine sword."

Thinking of this, Lin Chen shook his head, no longer thinking about it.

"Boy, are you okay? What's the matter?"

Old Wang flew to Lin Chen and asked suspiciously.

"fine."

Lin Chen shook his head.

"Is it…"

Lao Wang frowned.

But I didn't ask much, but excitedly said: "There are treasures in front, it's time for us to kill people and Yuebao!"

…

At the same time, outside the realm of good and evil, by the sea.

The sea breeze accompanies the wave, blowing slowly, hitting the face of the Sword Saint Wandao.

However!

"Um?"

The Sword Saint of Ten Thousand Paths did not perceive something, and suddenly his pupils shrank!

Immediately the body involuntarily retreated towards the back!

Almost at the same time!

Huh!

A purple breath quietly flew out of the dust in the sky, and with a "poof", it hit Wandao Sword Saint's body.

The Sword Saint of Ten Thousand Ways did not suffer any harm.

On the contrary, it was the purple scent, which disappeared into nothingness.

But even so, the brow of Ten Thousand Dao Sword Saint was still twisted!

Because that purple aura is the remaining sword aura of the Ziwei Divine Sword!

And the sword aura of his Ten Thousand Ways Sword Master has long since disappeared!

In other words—

"Sword Saint of Ten Thousand Ways, I won."

A giggle suddenly sounded from not far away.

I saw the woman in the purple skirt flying over from the sky, her beautiful eyes smiling into crescents, and she fell in front of the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Saint.

"Sword Sage of Ten Thousand Paths, you are a martial sage of reincarnation, you can't speak without counting."

The woman in the purple skirt said with a smile.

However, Wandao Sword Saint did not reply, but wrinkled his brows and fell into contemplation.

Seeing this, the woman in the purple skirt narrowed her eyes.

If the Sword Saint of Ten Thousand Paths is shameless, then she can only admit it!

The Sword Saint of Ten Thousand Ways remained silent.

The atmosphere of the air has become extremely depressing!

The beautiful eyes of the woman in the purple skirt are already narrowed!

After a long time!

Wan Dao Jian Sheng finally spoke, and asked, "How much does the sword just now contain the sword energy of the Ziwei Divine Sword?"

The woman in the purple skirt thought about it first.

Then replied: "About two percent."

"With 2% and 1% strength, it is worthy of the Ziwei Divine Sword."

Wandao Sword Saint said with emotion.

"You are humble. You don't use a sword, you just use your hands. If you use a sword, then it's impossible to say who wins and who loses."

The woman in the purple skirt smiled and said, with a gentle attitude.

She did not exaggerate, after all, one percent of a sword is very different from one percent of a hand!

"That said, the outcome is a foregone conclusion, and I lost."

Wandao Sword Saint shook his head and said.

The woman in the purple skirt smiled softly: "So, from now on, you are the guardian of that guy..."

However, before she finished speaking, Wandao Sword Saint suddenly asked: "I have a question."

The woman in the purple skirt heard the words and asked, "Do you want to ask, why can I summon the Ziwei Divine Sword?"