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"I practiced the sword into a demon. For more than ten years, I have been able to realize this sword in three days and nine places. I will endure it, I will not be able to return to my homeland, and when I am staying, I will hide this sword in the creation of heaven and earth. Looking for someone."

These words on the moir lifted the confusion of the emperor and did not help him.

The reason why the nebula swallowed the emperor, I am afraid that it was driven by the **** of the emperor. For many years, I have been looking for a descendant. It is likely that I feel the sword of the emperor and I will make a move.

Emperor, has been acquiesced to be the inheritor of this man named Blood Sword.

The Emperor's speculation is also inseparable, but he will never think that this nebula is not the first time to devour people.

Earlier, those who were considered to be qualified to inherit the swords of the Blood Sword Emperor also had the number of hands, but these people, without exception, failed to comprehend the Jianhai influx.

They were trapped in the nebula and eventually there was no bone.

Although I don't know what the other person's identity is, his world's three swords, it sounds great.

The Emperor believed that he had mastered the Emperor's Royal Day for nine days, but he still dared not claim to be open to the earth. He did not know what level of martial arts the Jianhai Chaosheng was, but he was even more brilliant than the imperial level.

Only in the realm of the gods, above the emperor-level martial arts, is there a higher martial arts?

Why he never heard of it, what happened to the three days and nine places that the Emperor said, it would take thousands of years to break through.

At the end of the day, he was unable to return to his homeland and die.

These doubts are in the heart of the emperor, but no one can answer.

However, the emperor is not a man of the horns. He also knows that there are always things that cannot be explained in the world.

Just like his ancestors reborn, turned into Feng Yu and Wu Zhong, he has the imperial martial arts of the emperor's nine days, but in fact, this martial arts has been deeply rooted in his mind since his own memory.

The imperial concubine has not known so far. The emperor's nine days are passed down to him by anyone. The doubts that have happened to him cannot be solved, let alone happen to others.

Needless to say, the four of them took Qiankun Dan, why did they return to 4,000 years ago.

It is accidental or fateful, or someone behind the scenes control, the emperor only feels that everything is like a mess of clutter, can not be opened.

It is impossible to solve, and the Emperor will not be too much effort.

He simply retracted his thoughts and carefully studied the moir.

There is only one thought in his heart. As long as he learns the sword and breaks through the sword, he can break the ban, and the nebula in front of him will not be able to trap him.

The Emperor was engrossed and stared at the **** clouds.

Moire, twisted, and constantly gathered together a single text, those words, put together together, formed a sword of more than 500 words.

The emperor recited the word by word and read the sword.

After he went through word for word, the eyelids suddenly lit up.

"Good swordsmanship, invisible swords, better than tangible."

Emperor finally understood why the devil had no way to find a descendant.

This Jianhai influx, it sounds only three strokes, the heaven and earth people three swords.

In fact, each sword contains 864 swords and changes.

Ordinary people don't say that it is a drill, even if it is difficult to remember.

Many people, the sword is halfway, and the power of God has already been consumed.

However, the emperor's physique is special, and he is also full of divine power and demon power. At the time of labor, the flesh can absorb the spiritual power of the heavens and the earth.

He is confident that he can practice a sword, and the emperor's right hand is shaken. The sword is condensed into a sword and drilled.

He soon entered the realm of ecstasy, and even Ye Lingyue outside the nebula was temporarily forgotten by him.

Within the nebula, the emperor is like a shuttle, outside the nebula, Ye Lingyue and the night of the day are still looking in the air.

As time passed by, the Tianhe vision really disappeared completely. At this time, it was near the sunrise, and the light of hope in Ye Lingyue's eyes was getting darker and darker.

After half an hour passed, the sky was bright.

The last few nebulae will disappear, the emperor...what are you? If it is half an hour later,

Just when Ye Lingyue lost his soul and looked for Ai Lang, Xiao Yan was also caught in the temple of Yangquan.

It's been a day and a half to go to the ruins of Yangquan.

Xiao Yan looked at Zeng Miao Miao to fix the formation, and he was confused.

It looked at the little beast that was placed on the ground. The little guy was not born for a long time, his eyes were still closed, and he slept soundly, but he didn't know. Xiao Yan's heart was fighting the battle of heaven and earth.

"I should have won its flesh and thought to stop the mother."

"It is me, I am it, I use my own body, it is natural."

Xiao Yan tangled for a long time.

"If the boss is there, it will never be so hesitant. When it is broken, what a man!"

Xiao Yan could not help but look at the ruins of Yangquan, the underground area, still everything.

But Xiao Xiao knows that this is the ninth day of the Tianhe vision.

One day, at most one day, the four great emperors will encircle the desert.

Although Grandpa and the old prisoners sent away a group of deserted people, most of the young and middle-aged people still stayed in the ancient road of Yangquan.

Just when the little bite bite his teeth and prepared to take it, Zeng Miaomiao suddenly stopped moving.

"No, the law has been fixed!"

Xiao Yan only noticed that when it was hesitant, Zeng Miao Miao had already repaired the formation.

The original transmission ambiguous transmission matrix, after the restoration, became clear and distinct, and the above essays were also new.

Zeng Miao Miao cut the finger and a few drops of blood dripped.

When the blood of Zeng Miaomei fell, the original matte array suddenly brightened up.

The entire array of law, made a loud noise, like a heavy stone mill, has not been moved for many years, and finally was promoted.

Xiao Yan was shocked. Zeng Miao Miao hugged the child on the ground. She did not enter the battle immediately as Xiao Xiao expected, but was next to the battle.

With the brilliance of the array, several figures appeared in the array.

Xiao Yan even dared not say anything in the atmosphere, there are still people in the ruins of Yangquan.

These people are the ones who secretly control the mother-in-law?

Is that person going to be the master of Yangquan?

As the figures in the formation became clearer, Xiao Yan dispelled the idea.

Because the figure in the formation, although still can not see the face, but the height of the figure, must be a woman, will never be the master of Yangquan.

"Welcome to the lord of the Taiyin, the holy woman Jin An, the Taiyin family, and the eternal life will not fall."

Zeng Miao Miao met the woman, and the forehead touched the ground, extremely courteous.