The First Evil Emperor of Martial Arts

"Lu Dongbin claimed to be a sword fairy, pulled out the deity, sealed the deity, and said that the deity is an unknown sword! Humph! The deity helped Li Xiaoyao to save the world! You castrated that guy with just one sword! Human, now you have the Fengyuan Divine Sword, if you seal the deity again, be careful that the deity castrates you!"

The Phoenix Primordial Spirit threatened Yang Zheng.

"Don't worry, you are a sword spirit anyway, I won't leave you unused in the corner. By the way, what do you think of my apprentice, the one with the full moon scimitar, who gave you to my apprentice, Can you accept it?"

Yang Zheng recovered from the myth of Lu Dongbin and said to Phoenix.

"That girl? Hehe, although that girl is talented, she only wants to practice the sword! Moreover, that girl has an aura similar to that of Lu Dongbin, and that aura is the second dislike of the deity! You want the deity to follow that girl. , the deity will not obey!"

The Phoenix Primordial Spirit will not obey.

"If this is the case, then forget it. I will find a suitable owner for you. You can rest assured about this."

Yang Zheng nodded.

Xie Xiaoyu likes swordsmanship, and forcing him to practice swords is not good.

"What? You don't like Feng Yuan Divine Sword?"

Phoenix Road.

"It's not that I don't like it, it's that I, like that girl, both focus on swordsmanship. Hehe, Phoenix Fire Fate, do you think you are better than the gods and tigers?"

Yang Zheng smiled.

Although this Fengyuan Divine Sword was forged by Furong Caster, it was imitated by the shape of the Heavenly Sword. Although it was also a powerful divine sword, he always felt that Furong Caster did it casually and did not pay much attention to it. .

Therefore, the level of this sword is probably the highest grade of the Earth Divine Armament, and it may not have reached the Heaven Divine Armament grade.

"Tiger Soul of the Heavenly God Soldier? I have heard that it is Chiyou's fierce soldier. I have not participated in the battle of the deer, and I have never seen the fierceness of the fierce soldier. However, the tiger spirit is called the number one fierce soldier in the world. A few brushes, almost as good as the deity."

Phoenix replied.

"Oh, are you so confident?"

Yang Zheng smiled and grabbed it casually, and he had the tiger's soul in hand!

"Roar!"

A tiger roar resounded in Yang Zheng's primordial spirit, the Phoenix primordial spirit immediately trembled and shrank again, becoming only the size of a hen, trembling non-stop!

With a roar from the tiger's soul, the phoenix slumped in an instant!

"Ha ha!"

Yang Zheng couldn't help laughing loudly, put away the tiger soul, and then shook his head for a while. He couldn't even pick up the fierceness of the tiger soul. This phoenix primordial spirit is very ordinary.

"You actually have a tiger's soul! And you call yourself "I". Could it be the reincarnation of Chi You?"

Phoenix was surprised.

"The reincarnation of Chiyou? Hehe, I am not the reincarnation of Chiyou, I am I, I am Yang Zheng, the evil emperor Yang Zheng! All I have to do is myself!"

Yang Zheng smiled proudly.

At this moment, the phoenix primordial spirit was silent. After all, it is a soul that has lived for thousands of years. At this moment, Yang Zheng seems to have seen the figure of another person.

That person is Li Xiaoyao!

The Phoenix Primordial Spirit remembered that someone said that Li Xiaoyao was the protagonist, so it only helped Li Xiaoyao back then. Now, it seems to understand that this guy named Yang Zheng is the protagonist, just like the young Li Xiaoyao back then!

There is a kind of person who is born to be the protagonist and wants to dominate the world!

...

The next day, early in the morning, the Goguryeo royal family came.

On the bright side, he was visiting Master Yijian, Fu Cailin, but he actually came to see Yang Zheng. This time, it was not an ordinary prince who came, but a prince with real power in Goguryeo, who was the Grand Marshal of Goguryeo, under one person and over ten thousand people.

At this moment, Yang Zheng, Fu Cailin and the prince were sitting around a table.

"I am here to apologize to the Evil Emperor for the matter of Prince Wang Heng yesterday! This cup of Wang Jing will be done first as a tribute!"

Wang Jing opened his mouth, raised his glass to toast Yang Zheng, and drank it all in one gulp.

Yang Zheng smiled but did not respond.

What kind of prince is this, known as the Grand Marshal of the Goguryeo Army, commanding thousands of troops and holding authority. But in his eyes, he was just a general of a vassal state.

He didn't take any Turkic dynasty khan in his eyes, let alone this Goguryeo prince. If it wasn't for Fu Cailin's sake, he wouldn't bother to pay attention to Wang Jing.

"Snapped!"

Wang Jing put down the wine glass, his voice was very loud, he raised his head suddenly, his eyes were extremely sharp and looked at Yang Zheng: "Evil Emperor, please sit in the Goguryeo Palace!"

to the palace?

Is this tone, this gesture an invitation?

Yang Zheng was not at all afraid of any conspiracy or weirdness of the Wang family.

Zhen, the emperor of the Great Sui Dynasty, the emperor of the upper kingdom of heaven, go as you say?

"Imperial Palace? My Da Sui Imperial Palace has long been tired of staying there, and I have no interest in the Imperial Palace."

So, Yang Zheng shook his head lightly.

"In this case, I can only invite the Evil Emperor to go!"

Wang Jing suddenly became tough.

"Oh? How to please?"

Yang Zheng calmed down and took a sip of the tea cup.

"Hmph! You dare to ask my master for anything, you fat man, believe it or not, this girl killed you with one knife!"

Xie Xiaoyu suddenly opened her mouth, the full moon scimitar pulled out, and stared at Wang Jing coldly. What a prince is not a prince, in the eyes of Xie girl, and Yang Zheng are more than 108,000 miles away!

"Xiaoyu, don't be impulsive. The so-called war between the two countries, if you don't kill them, it hasn't been at war yet. Haha, don't scare this prince."

Yang Zheng smiled.

"Fu Cailin, now, in the name of the Goguryeo Army Marshal, I want you to send the Evil Emperor to the palace!"

Wang Jing looked at Fu Cailin and said coldly.

This guy actually ordered Fu Cailin in an orderly tone!

Fu Cailin, in Goguryeo, is equivalent to being the guardian deity of protecting the country. Could this fellow be crazy?

"Humph!"

Fu Cailin snorted lightly, without even looking at Wang Jing.

"Good you, Fu Cailin, we respect you as the God of War to protect the country. This evil emperor has already killed us in Goguryeo, and you are actually entangled with this evil emperor! Come on, let me take down all the people in Yijian Academy!"

Wang Jing got up and raised his right hand.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

As soon as he raised his hand, hundreds of silhouettes swept out from the outside and swept to the wall of the lotus courtyard, each holding strong bows and surrounding the lotus courtyard!

"Wang Jing!"

At this time, Fu Junchang spoke coldly, her hand was on the sword, and her eyes were extremely cold. She was a little surprised. This royal family of the Wang family has always been afraid of Yijianyuan, but today they are besieging the sword. Could it be that they ate a bear's heart? Can the leopard be brave?

(There are two more!) ..