Chapter: 1661
"The head of Xiaoyao sect actually retreated during the collision just now? How is this possible? He is holding the imperial weapon Xiaoyao sword."
Everyone stared at the retreating master of the Xiaoyao sect, and finally showed shock in their eyes. If the master of the Xiaoyao sect did not hold the Xiaoyao sword in his hand, everyone would not be so surprised when he retreated, but he was holding the Xiaoyao sword to retreat. It had to arouse the horror of everyone.
The imperial weapon already possesses a part of the power of a powerful person in the imperial realm. Even if the holder's strength is not enough to reach the imperial realm, relying on the imperial power in the imperial weapon can also exert part of the power of a powerful person in the imperial realm. Even if it is a part of the power, it is not something the four martial artists can bear.
And Xiaoyaomen hosts the Xiaoyao Sword, in fact, the strength has far surpassed that of ordinary warriors at the peak of Tianzun, even at the first level of the Emperor Realm, they have the power to fight, but they retreated in the collision with Zhuo Wen just now, and it was not a step back , but take a few steps back.
Swish Swish Swish!
A series of gazes immediately cast on the blood-haired young man in front of the Xiaoyao Sect master, and the blood-haired youth's eyes were still as indifferent as a monster. Above his head, a blood-colored sword was quietly suspended. Just now, it was this Jie Dao that blocked the imposing Xiaoyao Sword of the Xiaoyao Sect Master, and forced the Xiaoyao Sect Master to retreat again and again.
"Is this also an imperial weapon?"
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the blood-colored saber, and the majestic aura emanating from the blood-colored saber made everyone tremble with fear, and it was no weaker than the Xiaoyao sword. Some keen people even discovered that the bloody saber Jie Dao's aura is even more terrifying than that of Xiaoyao Sword.
No one expected that this young man in the early stage of Jin Zunjing actually possessed a terrifying imperial weapon, which is really unbelievable.
The head of the Xiaoyao Sect possesses the emperor weapon Xiaoyao Sword passed down from generation to generation, and everyone is not surprised. After all, the Xiaoyao Sect is a powerful force that has been passed down for hundreds of years, but this blood-haired young man is weak and weak, and he also owns the emperor weapon. This is really incredible.
"Brother Zhuo actually has an imperial weapon on him? This..." Canaan was shocked, his eyes were fixed on the sword on Zhuo Wen's body, and his eyes were full of admiration and surprise.
Not only Canaan, but Mo Lingtian, Jiasha and Xuanxing were also in a state of panic, although after seeing Zhuowen's calm expression, they had already expected that Zhuowen might have some trump cards.
But when Zhuo Wen showed his hole card, the three of them never expected that this hole card would give them such a big impact, it was actually a powerful imperial weapon, and the power of this imperial weapon was so terrifying.
"Brother Zhuo! How many secrets are you hiding?" Mo Lingtian had a bitter smile on his lips, and he realized that he really couldn't see through Zhuo Wen more and more.
The blood-haired, blood-eyed young man standing proudly in the void was always surrounded by layers of misty mist. Originally, when Mo Lingtian pushed away several layers of mist, he thought that he had seen through Zhuo Wen thoroughly. It was absurdly wrong, because the fog on the young man in front of him was endless, as if it could never fade away.
"Master Xiaoyao Sect! Didn't you just say that I have to pay the price of my life? Now I am standing here well, but you have pushed away a few steps. Is this the price you said? This price is too high." Is it cheap?"
Zhuo Wen walked slowly towards the head of the Xiaoyao Sect, but he didn't touch the Slaughtering Breaking Knife, because the killing spirit in the Slaughtering Breaking Knife was too terrifying. If Zhuo Wen wanted to suppress it, he had to use the magic eye to completely destroy it. Suppress it.
However, to deal with the Xiaoyao Sect master, a Killing and Breaking Saber is enough, and Zhuo Wen does not need to hold it to control it. After all, the owner of the Killing and Breaking Saber is the sword of the blood-clothed monk with extremely terrifying strength. The terrifying existence of those who have passed the Ninth Layer Emperor Realm.
Although the original Xiaoyao Sect master was also a strong emperor, he should only be a low-level emperor. Although the Xiaoyao Sect master seemed to know some ways to use the Xiaoyao Sword, he encountered such a powerful sword as killing and breaking the ring. Emperor's weapon, I'm afraid it's not enough to see.
Looking at Zhuo Wen who was walking slowly, the head of the Xiaoyao Sect actually started to retreat, his eyes were fixed on the killing knife, which contained a touch of deep fear and fear.
Because he faintly felt that the aura of the killing knife was even more terrifying than the Xiaoyao sword in his hand.
"Your imperial weapon is not a low-level imperial weapon, is it a middle-level imperial weapon?" Xiaoyao Sect Master asked tentatively while stepping back.
Zhuo Wen still came slowly, but after hearing the words of the Xiaoyao Sect master, his heart moved. It seems that the emperor weapon is also divided into three, six or nine grades. Obviously, the Xiaoyao Sword in the Xiaoyao Sect master's hand should be a low-level emperor. Weapon, because it was only a low-level emperor-level warrior.
"It seems that the Slaughtering Breaking Knife should be a high-level imperial weapon!" Zhuo Wen's eyes flickered, and he thought to himself.
Zhuo Wen has long experienced the horror of the blood-clothed monk. It is the existence of the eighth-level emperor, and its terrifying combat power can leap up and kill the ninth-level emperor. The best among imperial weapons.
"What? Don't you want to admit it? I really didn't expect that you, a little beast, could have an imperial weapon, but from your appearance, it seems that you haven't mastered this imperial weapon yet?" The master of Xiaoyao Sect narrowed his eyes, sneered.
"What do you want to explain?" Zhuo Wen replied lightly.
"Haha! What does it mean? Even if your imperial weapon is more advanced, so what? An imperial weapon that cannot exert its power is just a useless weapon, and I am the master of the Xiaoyao sect. A generation of sect masters once used his divine sense The seal in this Xiaoyao Sword is to solve the life-and-death moment of Xiaoyaomen, even if you have a middle-level emperor weapon? A middle-level emperor weapon that cannot exert its full power cannot be the opponent of a low-level emperor weapon with full power."
The head of the Xiaoyao Sect laughed wantonly, and immediately saw his right hand pinching the sword finger, and then slammed it on the hilt of the Xiaoyao Sword, and a milky white beam of light soaring to the sky suddenly swept out of the Xiaoyao Sword.
Rumble!
When this milky white light beam finally rushed out, it immediately began to condense continuously, and finally condensed into a huge white figure hundreds of meters long. Misty air arises spontaneously.
hum!
A clear sword cry resounded, and then the Xiaoyao sword began to grow continuously, turning into a sword of tens of feet, and finally held in the hand of the hundred-foot-high fairy.
"Is that the phantom of the Xiaoyaomen's first generation sect master? He actually summoned the divine sense of such an existence. It seems that the Xiaoyaomen's master is determined to strangle that kid."
Looking at the huge figure of the immortal bone, everyone's eyes showed a hint of shock. They could all feel the strength of the figure of the immortal bone, and at the same time recognized that it was contained in Xiaoyao's body. The divine mind of a generation of sect masters in the sword.
"You are dead! You have never experienced how terrifying the divine sense of a generation of sect masters is."
Xiaoyao Sect Master's face was full of complacency, pointing at Zhuo Wen, his eyes were full of gloating, he knew very well that after summoning a generation of sect master's divine sense, this Zhuo Wen would not be able to make any waves at all, even if this It's useless if you have a middle-level imperial weapon.
Because the owner of Xiaoyao Sect could tell at a glance that Zhuo Wen was not very familiar with this killing and breaking knife at all, and the vision of the owner of Xiaoyao Sect was indeed right. It had not been too long for Zhuo Wen to get the killing and breaking knife, and the killing spirit inside was also extremely Zhuowen himself can hardly control the richness of the fragrance.
Whoosh!
Zhuo Wen's eyes were indifferent, his right hand was straight, and he was using his mental power to control the Killing Breaking Saber, and flew towards the divine sense of that generation of sect masters. JrNovels.com
Everyone stared at the retreating master of the Xiaoyao sect, and finally showed shock in their eyes. If the master of the Xiaoyao sect did not hold the Xiaoyao sword in his hand, everyone would not be so surprised when he retreated, but he was holding the Xiaoyao sword to retreat. It had to arouse the horror of everyone.
The imperial weapon already possesses a part of the power of a powerful person in the imperial realm. Even if the holder's strength is not enough to reach the imperial realm, relying on the imperial power in the imperial weapon can also exert part of the power of a powerful person in the imperial realm. Even if it is a part of the power, it is not something the four martial artists can bear.
And Xiaoyaomen hosts the Xiaoyao Sword, in fact, the strength has far surpassed that of ordinary warriors at the peak of Tianzun, even at the first level of the Emperor Realm, they have the power to fight, but they retreated in the collision with Zhuo Wen just now, and it was not a step back , but take a few steps back.
Swish Swish Swish!
A series of gazes immediately cast on the blood-haired young man in front of the Xiaoyao Sect master, and the blood-haired youth's eyes were still as indifferent as a monster. Above his head, a blood-colored sword was quietly suspended. Just now, it was this Jie Dao that blocked the imposing Xiaoyao Sword of the Xiaoyao Sect Master, and forced the Xiaoyao Sect Master to retreat again and again.
"Is this also an imperial weapon?"
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the blood-colored saber, and the majestic aura emanating from the blood-colored saber made everyone tremble with fear, and it was no weaker than the Xiaoyao sword. Some keen people even discovered that the bloody saber Jie Dao's aura is even more terrifying than that of Xiaoyao Sword.
No one expected that this young man in the early stage of Jin Zunjing actually possessed a terrifying imperial weapon, which is really unbelievable.
The head of the Xiaoyao Sect possesses the emperor weapon Xiaoyao Sword passed down from generation to generation, and everyone is not surprised. After all, the Xiaoyao Sect is a powerful force that has been passed down for hundreds of years, but this blood-haired young man is weak and weak, and he also owns the emperor weapon. This is really incredible.
"Brother Zhuo actually has an imperial weapon on him? This..." Canaan was shocked, his eyes were fixed on the sword on Zhuo Wen's body, and his eyes were full of admiration and surprise.
Not only Canaan, but Mo Lingtian, Jiasha and Xuanxing were also in a state of panic, although after seeing Zhuowen's calm expression, they had already expected that Zhuowen might have some trump cards.
But when Zhuo Wen showed his hole card, the three of them never expected that this hole card would give them such a big impact, it was actually a powerful imperial weapon, and the power of this imperial weapon was so terrifying.
"Brother Zhuo! How many secrets are you hiding?" Mo Lingtian had a bitter smile on his lips, and he realized that he really couldn't see through Zhuo Wen more and more.
The blood-haired, blood-eyed young man standing proudly in the void was always surrounded by layers of misty mist. Originally, when Mo Lingtian pushed away several layers of mist, he thought that he had seen through Zhuo Wen thoroughly. It was absurdly wrong, because the fog on the young man in front of him was endless, as if it could never fade away.
"Master Xiaoyao Sect! Didn't you just say that I have to pay the price of my life? Now I am standing here well, but you have pushed away a few steps. Is this the price you said? This price is too high." Is it cheap?"
Zhuo Wen walked slowly towards the head of the Xiaoyao Sect, but he didn't touch the Slaughtering Breaking Knife, because the killing spirit in the Slaughtering Breaking Knife was too terrifying. If Zhuo Wen wanted to suppress it, he had to use the magic eye to completely destroy it. Suppress it.
However, to deal with the Xiaoyao Sect master, a Killing and Breaking Saber is enough, and Zhuo Wen does not need to hold it to control it. After all, the owner of the Killing and Breaking Saber is the sword of the blood-clothed monk with extremely terrifying strength. The terrifying existence of those who have passed the Ninth Layer Emperor Realm.
Although the original Xiaoyao Sect master was also a strong emperor, he should only be a low-level emperor. Although the Xiaoyao Sect master seemed to know some ways to use the Xiaoyao Sword, he encountered such a powerful sword as killing and breaking the ring. Emperor's weapon, I'm afraid it's not enough to see.
Looking at Zhuo Wen who was walking slowly, the head of the Xiaoyao Sect actually started to retreat, his eyes were fixed on the killing knife, which contained a touch of deep fear and fear.
Because he faintly felt that the aura of the killing knife was even more terrifying than the Xiaoyao sword in his hand.
"Your imperial weapon is not a low-level imperial weapon, is it a middle-level imperial weapon?" Xiaoyao Sect Master asked tentatively while stepping back.
Zhuo Wen still came slowly, but after hearing the words of the Xiaoyao Sect master, his heart moved. It seems that the emperor weapon is also divided into three, six or nine grades. Obviously, the Xiaoyao Sword in the Xiaoyao Sect master's hand should be a low-level emperor. Weapon, because it was only a low-level emperor-level warrior.
"It seems that the Slaughtering Breaking Knife should be a high-level imperial weapon!" Zhuo Wen's eyes flickered, and he thought to himself.
Zhuo Wen has long experienced the horror of the blood-clothed monk. It is the existence of the eighth-level emperor, and its terrifying combat power can leap up and kill the ninth-level emperor. The best among imperial weapons.
"What? Don't you want to admit it? I really didn't expect that you, a little beast, could have an imperial weapon, but from your appearance, it seems that you haven't mastered this imperial weapon yet?" The master of Xiaoyao Sect narrowed his eyes, sneered.
"What do you want to explain?" Zhuo Wen replied lightly.
"Haha! What does it mean? Even if your imperial weapon is more advanced, so what? An imperial weapon that cannot exert its power is just a useless weapon, and I am the master of the Xiaoyao sect. A generation of sect masters once used his divine sense The seal in this Xiaoyao Sword is to solve the life-and-death moment of Xiaoyaomen, even if you have a middle-level emperor weapon? A middle-level emperor weapon that cannot exert its full power cannot be the opponent of a low-level emperor weapon with full power."
The head of the Xiaoyao Sect laughed wantonly, and immediately saw his right hand pinching the sword finger, and then slammed it on the hilt of the Xiaoyao Sword, and a milky white beam of light soaring to the sky suddenly swept out of the Xiaoyao Sword.
Rumble!
When this milky white light beam finally rushed out, it immediately began to condense continuously, and finally condensed into a huge white figure hundreds of meters long. Misty air arises spontaneously.
hum!
A clear sword cry resounded, and then the Xiaoyao sword began to grow continuously, turning into a sword of tens of feet, and finally held in the hand of the hundred-foot-high fairy.
"Is that the phantom of the Xiaoyaomen's first generation sect master? He actually summoned the divine sense of such an existence. It seems that the Xiaoyaomen's master is determined to strangle that kid."
Looking at the huge figure of the immortal bone, everyone's eyes showed a hint of shock. They could all feel the strength of the figure of the immortal bone, and at the same time recognized that it was contained in Xiaoyao's body. The divine mind of a generation of sect masters in the sword.
"You are dead! You have never experienced how terrifying the divine sense of a generation of sect masters is."
Xiaoyao Sect Master's face was full of complacency, pointing at Zhuo Wen, his eyes were full of gloating, he knew very well that after summoning a generation of sect master's divine sense, this Zhuo Wen would not be able to make any waves at all, even if this It's useless if you have a middle-level imperial weapon.
Because the owner of Xiaoyao Sect could tell at a glance that Zhuo Wen was not very familiar with this killing and breaking knife at all, and the vision of the owner of Xiaoyao Sect was indeed right. It had not been too long for Zhuo Wen to get the killing and breaking knife, and the killing spirit inside was also extremely Zhuowen himself can hardly control the richness of the fragrance.
Whoosh!
Zhuo Wen's eyes were indifferent, his right hand was straight, and he was using his mental power to control the Killing Breaking Saber, and flew towards the divine sense of that generation of sect masters. JrNovels.com
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