In the quiet bamboo forest, a girl in goose yellow dress sat upright and closed her eyes to rest.

The girl is extremely beautiful, with white skin, white teeth and bright eyes, and two curved willow-leaf eyebrows that are separated from her eyes. Her whole face is natural, as if there is no flaw. Her figure is even more delicate and erect, with convex front and concave back. What makes men even more excited is that the girl seems to be skilled in physical exercise, and her whole body shows a wonderful wildness.

Next to it was a cauldron with green smoke emitting green smoke. A weak girl with swords and swords behind her held a palm-leaf fan and gently incited the girl in goose yellow clothes.

"Miss, Miss!"

At this time, a cheerful cry sounded from outside the bamboo forest, and a maid wearing emerald green clothes walked quickly with fine steps.

Seeing this, the sword girl hurriedly put down the huge palm fan in her hand and whispered: "Xiao Lian, Miss is meditating, don't quarrel with her!"

When the maid heard this, she immediately covered her mouth and did not dare to speak again.

"Xiao Lian, is there anything wrong?"

At this time, the girl in goose yellow clothes opened her beautiful eyes and gently opened her pink lips.

When the maid heard this, she respectfully gave a respectful salute to the girl and said crisply: "Miss, Young Master Tianhe is here."

"Cousin Tianhe?" The girl stood up and her eyebrows moved slightly.

"Miss, I heard that Young Master Tianhe has been leaving the Xiao family for decades, and I don't know what he is now, but he should not be as good as the young lady." The sword girl next to him smiled.

"Xiaoxue, you don't know that although he is my cousin, he is at least sixty years older than me."

"What? You are sixty years older than you?" Xiao Xueton was shocked.

"Then he had an adventure in the early years and occasionally entered a fairyland. One year in the fairyland, one day on earth, he practiced in the fairyland for nearly a hundred years before he came out. His cultivation was extremely profound. He was an extraordinary genius that my Xiao family had never met in a century. Although I am called the Valkyrie, compared with him, he has always gradually become dirty. It is insignificant." Xiao Wu, a girl in the goose yellow shirt, said softly.

Xiaoxue and Xiaolian looked at each other, and were secretly shocked.

"Miss, what kind of cultivation is Young Master Tianhe now?"

Xiaoxue asked in a low voice.

"I haven't seen him for so many years, how can I know what kind of cultivation he has? But at least I have entered Lingxuanyang."

After Xiao Wu said that, he turned around and went to the outsider of the bamboo forest: "You can follow me to meet my cousin."

"Yes, Miss."

The three left the bamboo forest.

Outside the bamboo forest is an exquisite suspension bridge. There is a huge pavilion on the other end of the suspension bridge. The mist floats among the pavilions, setting it up like a fairyland. If you can overlook it, you can find that there are all such buildings in this area.

This is the Xiao family, a clan on the top of the peak.

When Xiao Mu came to the living room, a middle-aged man was talking to a young and handsome young man.

"My wife, you are here! Hurry! I've seen your cousin Tianhe!" The middle-aged man said to the girl who walked in with a smile.

The young man on the other end turned his head and looked at the Valkyrie Xiao Mu who was walking in. His eyes lit up and he quickly got up and walked over to bow and bow: "Cousin Xiao Mu, don't be fine."

Xiao Hua looked at the person in front of him, and a hint of surprise flashed through his eyes: "Cousin Tianhe, your cultivation has improved so much."

Seeing the girl's surprise, a hint of pride flashed through the young man's eyes, but he was also surprised. Xiao Mu's cultivation was not as good as him, and he could still see through his cultivation, which was really not easy.

"Cousin, I'm welcome, look at Tianwu, I'm afraid not many people are my opponents!"

"It seems that my cousin has had another adventure?"

"I didn't have the adventure, I just came into contact with some things that were not available in the Tianwu Continent." Zhou Tianhe smiled.

"So that's it." Xiao Wu didn't ask anything anymore, his expression was very calm.

"My cousin just came back from the Jiwu World. This time he came back, intending to bring you into the Jiwu World for cultivation. The sect he is in is re-enlisting his disciples. Although your cultivation level is insufficient to enter the Jiwu World, your talent is unparalleled. If you can gain a foothold in the Jiwu World, your future will be limitless!!"

At this time, the middle-aged man on the other end spoke.

"Yes, and the spiritual energy in the Jiwu World is many times stronger than the Tianwu Continent, and you can achieve twice the result with half the effort when practicing there. The conditions for entering the Jiwu World are very harsh, but I happened to have completed a mission from the sect recently and obtained an amazing magic weapon. With this magic weapon, you can fully enter the Jiwu World! How about it, my cousin, would you like to go with my cousin??"

Zhou Tianhe said with a smile.

Xiao Mu lowered his eyebrows and thoughts, but did not answer.

"My wife, this is a unique opportunity. You have to cherish it. If you miss it, there will be no more." Xiao's father said earnestly.

She raised her head, looked at the two of them, and after a moment, she finally nodded, and a trace of determination slowly appeared in her eyes.

"I have heard of Jiwu World. It is said that it is a world full of masters and geniuses. Since my cousin has this heart, Xiao Ma will not refuse. This is an opportunity to fight with the most powerful person. How could Xiao Ma not cherish it? It just will it bring burden to my cousin?"

"Hahaha, Xiao Ma's cousin is too worried. We are a family, how can we speak two families?" Zhou Tianhe laughed, and then his expression became serious: "But cousin, there are one thing you may have been wrong. There are indeed many geniuses in the world of Jiwu, but most of them are strong people. The minimum requirement for entering the world of Jiwu is to have the spiritual Xuanyang cultivation level. But there, the existence of the Ling Xuanyang level is not an extremely outstanding existence. Therefore, when you get there, you must practice more and contact less. The people there are moody. Once you are unhappy, you can destroy you instantly. So everything should be based on safety. Do you understand?"

"Xiao Ma understands."

"Okay, you're ready, we'll leave now."

Dong!!!!!!

A dull sound.

Then I saw that the ground was cracked into a pitch-black and huge mouth, covered with steel teeth, which was hideous and terrifying, and went straight to Su Yun standing on the other end.

Su Yun calmly threw out the Shenxuan Red Blood Sword, stepped on it, flew with the sword, and rushed towards the Emperor Xie on the other end.

"Evil Split Technique!"

Huang Xie opened his mouth in a big mouth, spit out a grayish-white breath, and collided with Su Yun.

Su Yun raised his hand and the black ring on his fingers flashed.

"Anti-Dragon Two-Royal Art Technique!"

Hurry!

A dragon-like figure rushed out of the ring and hit the gray aura. In an instant, the splitting technique collided with the emperor.

Huang Xie's face changed drastically, and he raised his hand to disperse the spell, but the next second, a black shadow attacked, and an evil light suddenly rose and slashed in front of Huang Xie's eyes.

It's the King's Sword!

Huang Xie almost thrust his nerves wildly, and his arms rushed towards the evil light, but it was slower in the end! The evil light slashed on his broad chest and teared out a deep dent! Su Yun followed the situation and stabbed the sword into his body.

"ah!!!!!!!"

Huang Xie let out a shrill scream.

Almost at the same time, the Death Sword also trembled wildly.

Buzz buzz

The deafening sound of the sword sounded, and the sword body of the Death Sword stretched out a large number of slight sniffs. They cut the body of Huang Xie, broke the qi and flesh in his body, and began to absorb them wildly!

The Dead Sword is sucking the Emperor Evil?

"Is it?"

Su Yun's face changed drastically.

But seeing Huang Xie's body shrinking rapidly, the evil energy on his body continued to pour into the sword body of the Dead Sword. After a few breaths, Huang Xie had completely disappeared and was completely swallowed by the Dead Sword.

A whine gradually rose across the entire Emperor Evil City.

A meteor flew past the sky. A powerful man who was famous in the evil world died like this!

The Death Sword stopped.

No more trembling.

No more roaring.

But at this moment, Su Yun realized that it had changed.

Compared to before, it is exactly like two things!

Huang Xie is very strong, and there is no doubt about this. Even Su Yun, who has activated Tianqing's cultivation level with the Heavenly Demon Blood Array, is definitely not an opponent, but in front of the Dead Sword, his strength is pale and powerless.

Because the Death Sword is specifically used to restrain the evil spirit of the evil people, especially the Death Sword that has been sealed, it is even more outrageous. Even if the Demon King is defeated by this sword, how can the Emperor Evil compete with it?

only.

The Dead Sword can no longer absorb evil people.

It was already strong enough to lift the seal. Su Yun suppressed it with all his strength almost every moment, which was extremely difficult. However, now that he devoured Huang Xie's death sword, what kind of power should it have?

Whoosh!

At this time, the Death Sword suddenly rushed into the air and circled.

It trembled again, and the entire sword body was like a shaking string, swaying constantly.

Streams of evil power spread out from above!

"Su Yun, what's going on?"

Ling Qingyu in the sword box was awakened and flew out immediately. When she saw the scene around her, she was shocked for a long time.

“Where is this?”

"Now there is no time to explain it to you! The Death Sword absorbed the power of the eighth-grade Ling Xuanyang. Now that its strength has skyrocketed again, I may not be able to control it!"

Su Yun gritted his teeth and said.

"What? The Eighth Grade Ling Xuanyang!"
To be continued...