Rebirth of the Evil Emperor

In the depths of the desert, there are clearly two gangs of swordsmen who are about to start their hands.

However, the atmosphere at this time has become a bit weird...

Facing Ye Liangchen’s rudeness, Lan Ling guarded the green lemon, and his blood-red eyes trembled with tears: "Zongmen has the grace to recreate my husband and I. In this life, there is no retribution, but you are Young Master, it’s tolerable to hurt my wife many times, which one is unbearable!"

"Husband, stop talking..."

Qing Meng tugged his robe behind, begging bitterly.

And Ye Liangchen, after hearing Lan Ling's words, the corners of his eyes turned to his ears: "Heh, the master is the master, and the servant is the servant. As a subordinate, you dare to speak against your young master. You think you have acted. ?"

"Subordinates are also humans and have their own dignity!" Lan Ling was furious.

"Hahahaha—"

Hearing this, Ye Liangchen suddenly laughed: "Lanling, I have to preach and teach you. A person’s life has been decided from birth. Some people are destined to be inferior to others, just like you, even in my Wanjian. Shenzong was named a disciple of the Tianzi generation, and was admired and respected by many people, but in front of me, you are still a slave. Unless you have the ability to stand on your own like my grandfather, otherwise, even if you want Withdraw from the sect, my God Sect of Ten Thousand Swords will definitely send someone to chase you down!"

"..."

Hunt down!

Hearing this, Lan Ling was protecting Green Meng and stepped back. He never expected that the Young Master, whom he had been loyal to, would actually say that he wanted to kill him.

"You have no right to resist, and no right to betray. This is your destiny."

Ye Liangchen slowly stretched out his palm and pointed it in the direction of Lan Ling.

The slender palm was like the Five Finger Mountain that suddenly descended from the sky, so Lan Ling could not see any hope.

"I……"

Lan Ling already understood, and even wanted to admit his mistake.

But at this moment, Lan Ling's gaze actually fell on Qing Meng's body if it was meaningful.

There was a trace of evil gaze in the unkindness, which made Qingmeng shiver on the spot.

Lan Ling's complexion changed in an instant, and he shouted, "Young Master, what are you going to do!"

Bai Chen stood beside Xiao Nan, taking advantage of their infighting, he also asked Xiao Nan to evacuate this place quickly and watch from a distance.

Otherwise, as soon as he starts, if Xiao Nan falls into the opponent's hands and becomes a bargaining chip to threaten him, then the situation is not good.

Facing Lan Ling's roar, Ye Liangchen raised his neck casually and smiled lightly: "Qingmeng, he rebelled against me today. He is destined not to be reused by my God of Ten Thousand Swords. When I return, I will personally order him to deprive him. The position of elder is demoted as a gatekeeper..."

"Do not!"

Upon hearing this, Qing Meng knelt on the ground and looked forward with tears: "Young Master, my husband, he didn't intend to offend you. Don't let him be a gatekeeper. At any rate, he is also a forty-six planetary universe. The strong, how can you be a goalkeeper..."

"Hahaha, my God of Ten Thousand Swords Sect is full of talents. There are not many more than him, and a lot less than him~" Ye Liangchen stepped forward, and the corners of his mouth raised an evil arc: "It's you, it's better to leave your husband. Follow me? I will let you know from now on, how I am better than your husband~"

"Little Lord……!"

Lan Ling clenched his palm tightly, and the blood fell in the air, as if his heart was dripping blood at this time.

The family is small and there are always more outrageous existences.

They are self-righteous and think they are more expensive than others, but they don't know that in the eyes of others, he has always been just a clown.

But Ye Liangchen's ridiculous degree has completely exceeded Bai Chen's cognition.

You know, he is the Young Master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect!

With such a big sect and such a young master, it is conceivable that if one day in the future, if Ye Tian is absent, what kind of virtue this Ten Thousand Sword God Sect will become in Ye Liangchen's hands.

"Why, do you want to hit me?"

Ye Liangchen squinted his eyes and stared coldly at Lan Ling: "Let’s not say that your cultivation base is only one level higher than mine. What you have mastered is just the unity of ten thousand swords, but what I have mastered is ten thousand swords. Like, what are you fighting with me?"

"I won't take action against you... but from today, my husband and I will officially withdraw from the Divine Sword Sect!"

"you dare!"

Ye Liangchen was furious when he heard it.

Up to now, he still didn't know what kind of humiliation the two of them would suffer from coveting Green Lemon.

He doesn't care about his fault.

He only cares, the betrayal of these two people deserves death!

This is Ye Liangchen, a high-ranking family!

Facing Ye Liangchen's anger, Qing Meng held Lan Ling's palm, the two smiled at each other, and then knelt down to him with tears.

"Young Master, we will no longer have any relationship in the future, please... take care!"

The two slammed their foreheads to the ground, causing the yellow sand on the ground to be instantly splashed with a hundred meters high wave.

After that, Lan Ling picked up the green lemon, no longer hesitating, and flew out of the sky with tears.

"You dare to betray me!"

"Lanling! Green Meng! I must make you hard to survive, not to die!"

"I will let the world know what it will be like to betray my Divine Sword Sect——"

Ye Liangchen clenched his fists and roared angrily.

Bai Chen stood calmly with his arms around his chest. This scene was a real feast for his eyes.

Presumably Ye Tian's martial idiot must be immersed in endless retreat, right?

If he knew that the young master he had established was such a virtue, I wonder if he would spray Ye Liangchen's cheeks with a mouthful of old blood?

...

"Poor Ye Tian, ​​a famous name in the first generation."

Bai Chen shook his head helplessly.

"what did you say!"

Hearing this, Ye Liangchen frowned and looked.

After a while, all the anger in his eyes began to faintly erupt.

"Bai Chen, aren't you the **** of destruction? Are you very good at fighting? Today I will let the world know how you were defeated in my hands!"

After all, Ye Liangchen still hopes to prove his strength to the world by defeating Bai Chen.

Therefore, he did not hesitate at all now, the energy fluctuations of the forty-five stars and the gods rose from his feet in an instant, causing the entire desert to tremble suddenly, and the sand dunes of thousands of miles were steaming.

The wind and sand formed billowing smoke under this terrifying spiritual pressure, covering the sky and the sun.

The world also darkened.

In the place where the wind was violent, Ye Liangchen's figure was looming, and he suddenly held the sword in one hand and placed the sword in front of him.

At the same time, a gust of wind whirled at its feet and quickly rolled around.

Ok……? !

Bai Chen couldn't help frowning when he saw this hand gesture.

Looking at the state of the cyclone under that foot, it should be the return of ten thousand swords...

But the starting style of ten thousand swords is not holding the sword in both hands and holding the sword vertically?

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