The Nine Tribulations Sword has been upgraded!
Forty refining patterns!
Uncle Jian picked up the Nine Tribulations Sword and handed it to Feng Wuxie, "Give it back to you!"
The moment Feng Wuxie took it, an ethereal voice suddenly sounded in his mind, "Master..."
The voice of Netherblood!
No, it should be said that the blood of the underworld is a sword spirit!
The moment Feng Wuxie raised his head, Uncle Jian's body and even his soul became illusory!
Uncle Jian is leaving!
Feng Wuxie knew he was leaving.
The emperors also knew that the Qingyuan Sword Emperor was leaving!
Uncle Jian leaned down and touched Feng Wuxie's head gently, as if he saw a miniature version of himself when he was young, and said with a smile: "You brat, you are so handsome. Not only do you have ancient bloodline, but you also practice martial arts. If you master magic and swordsmanship in one body, you will become a famous emperor in the future. By then, you will have many confidantes, but no matter who agrees to something, you must remember not to break the promise. ..."
Feng Wuxie pursed her lips and said softly: "Uncle Jian, can you save Xue'er?"
In his arms, he was holding a person!
Uncle Jian shook his head, "There are no fragments of her soul in this world. This is abnormal!"
Feng Wuxie said: "Is it abnormal?"
Uncle Jian nodded, "She may not be dead, it should be said that she is not completely dead!"
Not completely dead!
Feng Wuxie said: "Uncle Jian, what do you mean?"
Uncle Jian did not answer the question. He gently waved his sleeves, and Li Ruoxue's body instantly disappeared at a terrifying speed, like ashes disappearing into smoke.
Feng Wuxie wanted to catch it, but couldn't!
His heart suddenly hurt!
Uncle Jian asked, "How do you feel now?"
Feng Wuxie choked up, with tears in her eyes, and murmured: "Uncle Jian, I would rather I had not met her, I would rather we were passers-by, so that I would not have to suffer anymore, and she would not have to die for me! "
Uncle Jian glanced at him appreciatively, "Boy, this is the inheritance that Uncle Jian will give you. As for whether you can realize it or not, that depends on you!"
Feng Wuxie burst into tears, "Uncle Jian..."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk!"
Uncle Jian smacked his lips repeatedly, "It's not like I know that kid!"
Feng Wuxie understood what he was thinking, wiped away her tears, and then looked at Uncle Jian and smiled, but while smiling, the tears kept sliding down like a kite with a broken string! .
Uncle Jian patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "You are such a handsome boy. If you had been born three thousand years earlier and become my son, you would have become a strong second generation. If we, father and son, join forces, we will definitely kick the Sky Sword Master and trample on him. Nine Sword God Emperors, together we are on the list of the Thirteen Great Sword Cultivators in Kyushu Xuanjie, writing a story of swords and pride that belongs to us..."
As he spoke, his body and soul began to dissipate.
Uncle Jian looked at Feng Wuxie, "Boy, Uncle Jian has lived a happy life and has no children under his knees. Are you willing to call me father?"
Feng Wuxie's eyes turned red, "Father!"
Uncle Jian nodded, "In addition to Feng Wuxie, my father will give you another name, Xiaoyao Invincible, Xiaoyao for a lifetime, invincible for a lifetime. Remember, you are the only direct descendant of the Xiaoyao family!"
Feng Wuxie kowtowed, "Xiaoyao Wudi will remember it!"
Uncle Jian smiled, and looked at the sky with his hands behind his hands, "There is no need to ask for a free and happy life in this life. Since ancient times, water has flowed eastward for eternity..."
As he spoke, his smile gradually faded, and was soon swept away by a gust of breeze!
boom!
A ray of golden light broke through the dark night, shot straight into the sky, and sprinkled the entire hall with golden light!
Endless chaos!
The mandarin ducks clear the way, the dragon and the phoenix fly together!
Emperor fell!
Visions of heaven and earth!
The entire Wu Xuan world was shocked!
When the emperors saw this scene, they all knelt down on one knee in unison, and then they all bowed in the direction where the sword uncle was, "We will send you off to the Qingyuan Sword Emperor!"
Congratulations to the Qingyuan Sword Emperor!
The sound is like a loud bell, resounding throughout the heaven and earth!
With a radius of hundreds of thousands of feet, all the sword cultivators were horrified to find that their swords were trembling silently without any warning!
And in the dark and cold depths of the continent, pairs of eyes that were indifferent to all things in the sky slowly opened, like a magic lamp, suddenly lighting up the entire universe, staring straight in the direction where Uncle Jian was!
After a long time, it turned into a sigh!
Xiaoyaoyouzi died!
A generation of great sword emperors has fallen!
This vision of heaven and earth lasted until dawn!
Feng Wuxie smiled like this until the last ray of afterglow faded in front of his eyes. He finally couldn't control his emotions and knelt on the ground and cried bitterly!
Xueer is dead!
Uncle Jian is dead too!
They all...died because of me!
Feng Wuxie was like a wounded wolf, howling in the wilderness at dawn. His heart-rending cry was mixed with anger and sadness!
In the distance, the emperors looked at the young man, shook their heads, sighed, and prepared to leave!
Buzz!
A sword-like aura surged from Feng Wuxie's body!
Immediately afterwards, the majestic sword intent filled the space between heaven and earth. For a moment, it was like spring water, surging endlessly, and like spring in March, refreshing!
The emperors' eyes suddenly shrank, and they said in disbelief: "This is... Qingyuan Sword Emperor's sentient sword intention!"
This young man actually realized it.
At this time, Feng Wuxie's body once again erupted with a sword intent, pure and powerful, as if it had the power to destroy the heaven and the earth, which was heart-stopping!
Invincible sword intent!
The hearts of the emperors were extremely shocked!
Two sword powers in one!
Even with their knowledge, they have never seen a person with two sword intentions!
The Great Sword Emperor, Ruan Yize, murmured: "Could it be that if Qingluan Sword Emperor's selfless sword intention is to come to the Kyushu Mysterious World?"
"Immortal sword intention?"
The emperors are puzzled!
Ruan Yize's expression was solemn, "This is me who is invincible, and the strongest sword in the Kyushu Xuanjie, no one!"
none of them!
The emperors looked even more confused, "What is the difference between this "invincible" and that "invincible"? "
Ruan Yize suppressed the horror in his heart and said slowly: "Tens of thousands of years ago, the Sword Emperor once said that the Invincible Sword Intent is the first among the three thousand swordsmen. However, Qingyuan Sword Emperor vetoed it when he preached. The Invincible Sword Intent is very rare. Strong, but a life of invincibility, a life of loneliness, and loneliness will be the biggest flaw of this kind of sword intent. But if someone can understand the invincible sword intent, then understand his sentient sword intent, and then successfully fuse the two sword intents, Then this person’s sword power may reach an unprecedented level of invincibility!”
Speaking of this, he took a deep breath, "Qingyuan Sword Emperor called this sword intention "I am my enemy!", which means invincible! "
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ps: There are more tickets this month than before, and so are the rewards!
Thank you!
Brother, you are rich and wealthy!
There is another point that you may want to say, "Ha, you spared me a long time, where is the empress in the title of the book? She was eaten by you, you liar, let me crawl!"
In fact, I feel miserable for playing such a trick!
The original book was called "Super Anti-Routine System". Not many people read it, and they tried to spread the popularity of "Empress", but it seemed to be of no use (I can't laugh or cry!)
Of course, this may also be a problem with the quality of the book.
However, the title of the book may be changed back in the future.
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