The Strongest Mythical Emperor

Ye Di quickly rushed out of the sword energy explosion. At this moment, he was quite embarrassed. These sword cultivators were not weak, but the sword energy gathered together also made him feel uncomfortable.

He was secretly shocked: "What's going on? That feeling of panic just now..."

He subconsciously looked in a certain direction and happened to see the six Qin Jun people on the somersault cloud in the distance. This sight almost made his scalp explode.

Qin Shengdi!

Why is he here?

The Emperor of the Night almost urinated with fear. He could only dodge in panic when facing the oncoming sword energy. At this moment, he felt extremely desperate. Qin Jun was coming, and the nightmare came.

Qin Jun looked at Ye Di with a half-smile but not a smile. This evil beast dared to play tricks. He was really tired of living.

Suddenly, a few miles away, Ye Di's expression changed dramatically, he held his head and screamed.

“Ahhhhh——”

The incomparable screams covered the entire grassland, and even King Qilang, who was fighting fiercely with Hua Yijian, quickly turned around.

He still valued Ye Emperor very much and didn't want Ye Emperor to die here.

Seeing Ye Di holding his head and screaming inexplicably, he subconsciously looked around, thinking that someone powerful was attacking Ye Di's soul.

"What are you looking at!"

Hua Yijian sneered, his long hair fluttering wildly, and a sword thrust straight at him, as fast as lightning, followed by strong wind.

The Qilang King dodged while roaring angrily, and then began to shrink rapidly, turning into a human form, turning into a man with a brown beard, wearing a robe made of wolf fur, and the sharp claws on his hands were like Ten long swords, extremely sharp.

Looking at Hua Yijian, King Qilang said with a ferocious face: "I could kill you once back then, but I can kill you again now!"

Hua Yijian smiled disdainfully and said: "Back then? You have the nerve to mention the fair and honest battle back then. How could you be my opponent?"

As he spoke, two needle-like sword energy shot out from his eyes. The sword in his eyes was Hua Yijian's unique magical power. Among those at the same level, it could always hurt people who were unprepared.

Qi Lang King is the leader of the ancient strange species, his reaction is so sharp, he raised his claws to quickly block the sword energy.

Then Hua Yijian stepped forward and approached, intending to stab his throat with his sword. King Qilang refused to retreat and instead advanced. He was already furious at Hua Yijian's ambush.

At this time, Qin Jun no longer destroyed Ye Emperor's soul, but those sword cultivators would not let Ye Emperor go.

Because of the arrival of Lord Qin, Emperor Ye had no intention of fighting and was uneasy.

"Your Majesty, are you just watching?" Sun Wukong asked scratching his head, as if he couldn't help but want to take action.

Qin Jun smiled slightly and said: "Since you want to fight, then go ahead!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Sun Wukong jumped up and jumped thousands of meters high. At the same time, he took out the golden cudgel from his ear and laughed wildly and said: "Eyah - take a stick from me!"

The strong wind pressure struck, causing Hua Yijian and King Qilang to look back at the same time, just in time to see Sun Wukong coming towards them with a bigger and bigger golden cudgel.

"What a monster!"

Hua Yijian shouted angrily that someone dared to disturb his revenge. He swung out his sword with a force of sword energy, trying to drown Sun Wukong.

Unexpectedly, Sun Wukong did not dodge, and smashed down with a stick, scattering the overwhelming sword energy. The golden cudgel fell like a pillar of heaven and hit Hua Yijian's long sword.

when--

The swords and sticks struck each other, and sparks flew out. Hua Yijian was shocked to the point of pain in the tiger's mouth, and a turmoil arose in his heart. This monkey demon has such domineering strength.

Sun Wukong spun his body and kicked his feet towards Qi Lang King. After all, Qi Lang King was a tyrannical existence in the later stage of Da Luo Zhi Xian Realm. He was not afraid. He snorted coldly and slapped Sun Wukong with one claw.

In the lightning and flint, Sun Wukong turned into a ray of golden light, quickly came behind King Qilang, and smashed his stick on the back of King Qilang's head, almost knocking him unconscious.

Sun Wukong's strongest ability is the Seventy-Two Transformations of the Earthly Demon, which is versatile and extremely flexible in battle. Against unfamiliar enemies, he can make them hard to defend against.

"Your Majesty, do you need me to take action?"

Xing Tian asked. He was not very interested. In his eyes, both Hua Yijian and Qi Lang King were weak.

"No need, the sword master hasn't come yet!"

Qin Jun put his hands behind his waist and smiled calmly. It would be useless for the sword master to come. Xing Tian is a perfect being in the Great Luo Shi Immortal Realm, let alone the unfathomable Bodhi Patriarch.

Sword Master?

The pupils of Xing Tian, ​​Golden Light Holy Mother and Yang Jian shrank. The sword master was also a popular candidate for the Nine Emperors. Although he was overshadowed by Emperor Tianming and Taishang Laojun in the war between Yin and Yang, he was still the strongest group of beings in the world. .

At this moment, sword shadows quickly appeared in the void, like a mirage.

Sun Wukong, Hua Yijian and King Qilang were fighting, and no one was helping anyone. They all noticed the shadow of the sword above their heads, but had no time to pay attention, especially Sun Wukong, who acted the craziest.

The golden cudgel danced wildly and struck wildly. Its power was so powerful that even King Qi Lang cursed in his heart.

"Monkey! How dare you tell me your name!" King Qilang roared through gritted teeth.

He was very unhappy to meet so many powerful people before he even arrived at Juetianyuan.

"Your grandfather's name is Monkey King, the Monkey King!"

Sun Wukong laughed wildly and swept forward with a stick. The golden cudgel turned into a giant pillar with a diameter of ten meters, and directly swept King Qilang away.

At this moment, King Qi Lang was in shock. Monkey King, the Monkey King?

Isn't that a general under Emperor Qin Sheng?

Hua Yijian had just been resurrected and had never heard of the name of the Monkey King, so he was still focused on fighting Sun Wukong.

Soon Sun Wukong was suppressed by Hua Yijian. After all, Hua Yijian was also a strong man in the late stage of Daluo Zhixian Realm. He was a small level higher than Sun Wukong. After adapting to Sun Wukong's fighting style, he could fight back quickly.

However, Sun Wukong is an immortal King Kong, and Hua Yijian's sword energy cannot hurt him at all.

This is Sun Wukong, who relies on his physical body to run rampant without any fancy spells or supernatural powers, only relying on the iron rod in his hand.

At the same time, the sky above their heads with a radius of hundreds of miles was filled with sword shadows, and countless sword shadows were piercing the earth. Anyone who saw this scene would be terrified.

"Is this the sword master's sword formation?" Xing Tian murmured to himself, he was still very interested in the sword master.

Qin Jun's eyes fell on the western sky, and he saw the sword master walking in the void, still wearing a black robe. With the strong wind, he kept swinging, and an extremely powerful momentum burst out from his body, shaking the whole world.

The morale of the sword cultivators who were fighting against the demon soldiers was greatly boosted when they saw the arrival of the sword master.

"The court master is here!"

"Haha! As soon as the master comes, King Qi Lang will die!"

"Great Sage Monkey King, Monkey King? Is it possible that Emperor Qin is here too?"

"So what if Qin Sheng Emperor is here? He is not Emperor Yan. How could our court master ever be afraid of Qin Sheng Emperor?"

"When can we complete this sword formation?"

The sword cultivators were talking a lot and were overjoyed to see the sword master perform the supreme sword formation with their own eyes. They would have no regrets in this life.

"Holy Emperor, why are you here?"

The careless voice of the sword master drifted over. Ten miles away, their eyes met. Qin Jun showed a smile on his face and said loudly: "What? Is the sword master afraid of me?"