The First Evil Emperor of Martial Arts

"It turns out that the Zi Lei Dao Qi just now came from here! Thunder Dao, as expected of a peerless divine sword, has caused such a big movement before it was born. This place, I am afraid, has already been connected to the real hell! Yang Zheng, be careful One point, I doubt that the murderous soul of the overlord of Western Chu will emerge from this place!"

Dong Hai's face was very serious, reminding Yang Zheng.

"He's here, don't be afraid."

Yang Zheng smiled, and his eyes fell on the Thunder Sabre burned by the flames of the nine beasts. Although the Thunder Saber was sealed at the moment, the mysterious light that circulated on the body of the blade, I believe that as long as people who love swords come to this place, they will definitely be attracted past.

This thunder knife has reached the quality of the gods!

"Silver girl, what are these monsters?"

Donghai Yiqi suddenly looked at Miss Zhuo, but it was not Miss Zhuo who was shouting, but Girl Yin.

"This is the nine secluded beasts, each of them has an extraordinary origin, vicious and cruel." Miss Zhuo glanced at Yang Zheng and said softly: "The nine secluded are the source of evil, the nine great beasts were born in the nine secluded, thousands of years old. Years of bathing in the yin qi of purgatory, nine kinds of magic flames are derived, that is, the nine ghost fires, the spirit fires are unified, and they have the ability to burn the sky and boil the sea."

After speaking, Miss Zhuo paused, pointed to the vicious beasts and said, "The nine vicious beasts are Pixiu, Sunyi, Ming Jiao, Cui Wei, Jin Ao, Shang Fan, Shihu, Xiaofu, Rigou, the nine big beasts. , possessing different attributes of the magic flame, this thunder sword has been tempered by the magic flame, and now it is a peerless magic weapon. Life or death, if you are alive, once you wake up, it will be extremely terrifying."

"That's it, that hero has to be careful!" Donghai Yiqi's face sank, and he looked at Yang Zheng again: "Yang Zheng, if these nine-headed beasts wake up, will they be sure to deal with them?"

"They shouldn't wake up."

Yang Zheng responded.

In his primordial spirit induction, these nine fierce beasts had no life breath, and were made into a fierce beast. They only knew that they could smelt thunder knives by spewing spirit fire. Even if these nine beasts all woke up, they were only puppets. .

This kind of puppet is not on the same level as the real Nine Serenity beasts.

Now, what Yang Zheng is looking for is Song Que and Yan Jun, especially Song Que, where did his father-in-law go?

Is there another seal in the most central place of the Thunder Blade Seal?

"Ziz!"

It was also at this moment that the silent Thunder Sabre suddenly burst into a thunderous light, and the fierce eyes of the nine beasts lit up at the same time, with a strange light.

"kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill them all!"

Boom!

Boom!

At this moment, the three of them were actually in an ancient battlefield. In this battlefield, there were corpses everywhere, sand and dust everywhere, shouting and killing!

"Xiang Yu, Overlord of Western Chu!"

Suddenly, Donghai Yiqi exclaimed.

There was only a sound of thunder, and one of the thousands of troops and horses killed one person, holding a thunder knife, and below Kua was a black horse, and with a wave of the long knife, even the thousands of troops and horses could not stop him!

This person, Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu!

wrong!

Not Xiang Yu!

This is Xiang Yu's fierce soul!

"You, are qualified to inherit this king's thunder knife!"

Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, pointed at Yang Zheng with a long knife!

"what?"

Donghai Yiqi was stunned by this scene.

This guy Yang Zheng has a good life, right? Why was he chosen by the overlord of Western Chu to be his successor?

"I am the descendant of the Emperor Xuanyuan, so naturally I can't be your descendant. Xiang Yu, you are already dead. No matter how strong the Thunder Blade is, it cannot help you escape from the Nine Serenities Hell."

Yang Zheng showed a faint smile on his face, very calm.

If it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that I would have rushed up to accept the inheritance when I heard the overlord of Western Chu say that he would choose himself as his successor and accept the inheritance of the Thunder Sword and the tyrannical Purple Thunder Sword. However, for Yang Zheng, the inheritance of the Overlord has little meaning.

Because, he has a stronger inheritance, and he can practice the purple thunder sword technique by relying on the Evil Emperor system, not to mention that he has already practiced the eighth strike. As long as he has the ninth strike, he can use his own talent to add the inverse. Heaven's Evil Emperor System, if you want to practice the ninth strike, it's just a matter of time!

"How courageous!" The overlord's fierce soul on Wuxian's back turned cold, carrying the thunder knife, and began to sprint, and its target was Yang Zheng!

"Overlord of Western Chu, you are just a remnant soul at this moment."

Yang Zheng smiled indifferently, and with a move with his right hand, Snow Drink started to deal with this overlord's remnant soul, no need to use Tiger Soul, Snow Drink is enough!

Knife up!

The first knife!

The Hailstorm of the Seven Limits of Tiger Soul!

"Crazy thunder shakes the sky!"

And the remnant soul of the overlord, slashed with a knife, is the purple thunder knife technique!

For a while!

Hail VS Crazy Thunder!

"boom!"

"Ziz!"

"Um?"

The knife is fast, the force is faster!

In the blink of an eye, the remnant soul of the overlord who rushed over was smashed to the ground by the hail, and then instantly frozen!

"Whoa!"

In the next moment, the remnant soul of the overlord will be shattered!

"Roar!"

With a roar, in this ancient battlefield, the black smoke condensed into a human shape, it was the overlord of Western Chu, at this moment, his face was extremely ferocious, staring at Yang Zheng!

"If it wasn't for this king's primordial spirit being sealed in the deepest part of the Nine Serenities Hell, how could you, a little mortal, take this king's sword! Hate! This king hates! Damn Liu Bang! Damn Zhang Liang! This prince hates it! !"

Roar Roar!

However, it is useless!

Without Yang Zheng's action, this overlord's remnant soul was sucked into the depths of **** by a tyrannical force!

"This... Yang Zheng, you can even handle the overlord Yuanshen?"

Donghai Yiqi exclaimed.

As soon as he exclaimed, the sight of his eyes was once again, the fog of war on the battlefield disappeared, and two figures appeared in the central area. Both figures were sitting on the ground, facing each other!

"It turned out to be imprisoned here."

Yang Zheng saw one of the figures and smiled slightly.

The person sitting on the ground on the left is none other than Song Que, one of his many father-in-laws!

Then, the other person should be Yan Jun. The two of them should have also been dragged into this ancient battlefield by the overlord's remnant soul, and it seems that they were imprisoned by the overlord. However, fortunately, there is no serious problem, the flesh~body soul just suffered some damage.

"Young Master Yang's realm, Lingyin can only look up."

At this time, Miss Zhuo sighed softly.

"The murderous soul just now is just a remnant of the overlord of Western Chu, not the real Yuanshen. Its Yuanshen is sealed in the deepest part of the Nine Nether Hells. If I were to face the real Yuanshen, I wouldn't be able to solve it so easily."

Yang Zheng shook his head and smiled, explained a sentence, and walked towards Song Que.

"Haha! I'll just say it! This kid is a little better than this hero!"

Donghae laughed when he heard it.

And Miss Zhuo was looking at Yang Zheng's back, her eyes flashing light, as if she wanted to see Yang Zheng thoroughly. ..