"You... cannot!"

After Huang Ling's attack was shattered, he felt a terrifying aura locking him, making him feel fear in his heart. Not only that, no matter how he calls on the natural magical power, there was no reaction to the natural magical power.

His innate magical powers seemed to have been banned, but he seemed to dare not come out!

What exactly was waving in Chu Yang's hand and why it was so terrible, he couldn't figure it out at all.

"Buzz--"

The artifact flowing light blade swallowed Chu Yang's power and shot out, smashing Huang Ling's attack, suppressing Huang Ling's incommendable magical powers, and directly penetrated Huang Ling's body.

The moment Huang Ling was killed, his eyes widened, staring at Chu Yang.

His eyes before his death were extremely complicated, with regrets, fears, and helplessness...

"boom!"

Chu Yang raised his hand, and the nine-layer demonic aura wrapped around his hand, forming a fist, and the fist aura appeared and was hit on Huang Ling's penetrating body. In an instant, Huang Ling's body was directly blown up, and no one was left intact, and it fell down with a bang.

After putting away Huang Ling's object ring, Chu Yang looked around, and after confirming that no one saw it, he put away the flowing blade and returned to the road.

Huang Ling, because of his jealousy, caused his psychological distortion and even wanted to kill him!

Unfortunately, Huang Ling himself died in the end.

"The flowing blade is really a big surprise." A smile appeared on Chu Yang's face.

Chu Yang took Huangling all the way south and flew for a long time. When he returned to Huoyuan Village, it was already the next morning. After finding that Wangcai was still sleeping, Chu Yang did not disturb him, and felt the fragments of the soul of the wind's artistic conception and the sword force.

Silently waiting for the assessment of the disciples of the Wuhuang Sect.

On the other side of the Broken Soul River, outside the Seven Star Hall station, the void was shaken. A sturdy figure, carrying endless anger, rushed to the Seven Star Hall station and rushed to the Seven Star Hall main peak.

"Simon?"

A figure appeared in the palace on the right side of the top of the main peak. It was Guan Zhong, the deputy director of the Seven Star Hall. He looked at the visitor in surprise: "Why are you here?"

"Guan Zhong."

The person who came was a strong middle-aged man, the owner of Qianlong Palace under the command of the Seven Star Hall, and his face was extremely gloomy: "The soul bead of my disciple Huang Ling is broken..."

Guan Zhong was stunned and his eyebrows moved slightly: "A few months ago, Huang Ling had already followed the envoy of the Wuhuang Sect to the other side of the Shengdi Realm to participate in the assessment of the disciples of the Wuhuang Sect... Perhaps, there was something unexpected happening during the assessment. Ximen, you should know that this is a certain gain or loss, let's see it openly."

"impossible!"

Who knew that Ximen Lin shook his head directly: "As far as I know, this time the person who came to the Seven Star Hall was the envoy of the Fire Emperor. The Fire Emperor is the Martial Emperor of Yanshan. I have been to Yanshan. Yanshan is away from us. Even if the large Wuhuang ship is flying at full speed, it will arrive at its destination a few days ago... The assessment of the disciples of the Wuhuang Sect will never be held today, at least one or two months later."

It is obvious that Ximen Lin is very familiar with Yanshan.

Speaking of which, there are still some allusions between Ximen Lin and Yanshan. Thirty years ago, when he was a young disciple of the Seven Star Hall, he also obtained the qualification for the Wuhuang Sect's disciples and went to the other side of the Broken Soul River.

At that time, the one who picked him up with nine other people to the other side was also the Fire Emperor Messenger.

He also participated in the assessment of disciples of the Fire Emperor Sect, but unfortunately he failed in the end and could only return to the Seven Star Hall in a discouragement. Later, he became the hall master of Qianlong Hall step by step, and excavated many young powerful people for the Seven Star Hall.

Huang Ling is an orphan who was raised by him since childhood and is also the most satisfied personal disciple he has in recent years.

Huang Ling did not disappoint him. At the age of twenty-eight, he entered the first level of Tianwu Realm. A few months ago, he left the Seven Star Palace and even entered the second level of Tianwu Realm.

In his opinion, with Huang Ling's strength and talent, even if he cannot become a disciple of Emperor Wu, he will definitely become a disciple of Emperor Wu... This is almost a foregone conclusion, but who knew that Huang Ling's soul bead was broken today and Huang Ling was dead.

"What do you mean... Huang Ling was killed in Yanshan?" Guan Zhong asked frowned.

"Yes." Ximen Lin nodded.

"What do you want to do?" Guan Zhong frowned.

"I'm going to go to Yanshan!" Ximen Lin said.

If it was another place, he was very unfamiliar with him and had no hope of tracing the murderer who killed Huang Ling. But he was very familiar with Yanshan, especially when he met a friend during the assessment of disciples of the Fire Emperor Sect. Although he failed to become a disciple of the Fire Emperor Sect, his friend became a disciple of the Fire Emperor. Before he left Yanshan, he even heard that his friend was highly valued by the Fire Emperor.

In his opinion, thirty years have passed, and friends who were stronger than him back then must have a very high position under the Fire Emperor by virtue of the Fire Emperor's attention.

He still remembers his friend...

It is called ‘Yitian’!

"Ximen, are you thinking about it again? You don't know whether the terrible soul-breaking river is..."

"After I came back from Yanshan, I crossed the Broken Soul River less than ten times. In my eyes, the Broken Soul River is no different from the ordinary river, it is just a little longer. Guan Zhong, this time I came here mainly to say to the Lord of the Palace and please tell me."

Leaving this sentence, Ximen Lin left, leaving only Guan Zhong with a wry smile on his face.

There is no time to practice. Two months later, with the fragments of the spirit of the wind, Chu Yang finally understood the artistic conception of the eighth level of wind. If the artistic conception of the sword is still a distance to enter the seventh level.

Chu Yang couldn't help but smile bitterly.

His artistic conception of wind, with the fragments of souls and levels, comes from behind and steadily surpasses the artistic conception of swords.

However, in terms of power, Chu Yang understood that his six-level sword artistic conception could perfectly exaggerate the eight-level wind artistic conception.

His sword's artistic conception has been extremely extraordinary since he realized the "power" back then, and has the characteristic of tearing everything apart. Unfortunately, he has come to it and his understanding is getting slower and slower.

Of course, it was just Chu Yang who felt it was slow.

With his advancement, in the eyes of ordinary warriors, it can be said to be against the will of heaven.

"snort!"

Suddenly, a cold snorted in Chu Yang's mind, which was the voice of the Dragon Emperor: "Boy, if you want to further understand your sword force, use your inch light magic power and combined with the flowing light blade, you will definitely enter the country for a thousand miles... Where are you always carving something blindly, it's useless!"

"Cunming Mirror Magic Power?"

Chu Yang was stunned. He didn't react at first, and soon realized that the Dragon Emperor was talking about his flying sword magic.

He said curiously: "Why did you call it Cunming Magic Power?"

The Dragon Emperor said: "Isn't he the Cunming Magic Power? Why, are you not a member of the Li family?"

Li Family!

At this time, Chu Yang couldn't help but remember that his flying sword magic power was inherited from the bloodline of the Li family. The ancestor of the Li family was a person with the flying sword magic power. So, did the Dragon Emperor recognize the ancestor of the Li family?

Taking a deep breath, Chu Yang asked, "So, have you seen this inch-spark magical power?"

"nonsense!"

The Dragon Emperor said bluntly: "In ancient times, Emperor Xun Huan used his Cunming Magic power to mobilize the power of heaven and earth to kill the three martial emperors who joined forces to deal with him. They were famous in the Heavenly Stems Continent. No one knew it, no one knew it! The descendants of Emperor Xun Huan later established a foothold in Pangu City and established the "Li Family". However, the Li family's direct lineage, almost all the previous generations passed on Xun Huan's Cunming Magic power... Later, with the thinning of blood, it became less and less. Why, boy, are you not a member of the Li family in Pangu City?"

It’s the Li family in Pangu City again!

Chu Yang smiled bitterly. He really knew nothing about the Li family in Pangu City.

At that time, Xian'er's elder also asked Chu Yang if he was from the Li family in Pangucheng, and it was obvious that he also recognized his flying sword magic.

Now it seems that even the Li family in the Yunyue Kingdom should have an inseparable relationship with Pangu City. The ancestor in the portrait of the Li family’s ancestral temple is probably from the Li family in Pangu City.

"No, I don't know where Pangu City is, nor have I been to Pangu City." Chu Yang said truthfully.

"So, you should be the bloodline of the Li family who is wandering outside." said the Dragon Emperor.

Chu Yang's attention quickly shifted to Xun. Emperor Huan from the mouth of the Dragon Emperor, and asked curiously: "The Xun. Emperor Huan. Is the ancestor of the Li family in Pangu City? Is it a Martial Emperor?"

The Dragon Emperor responded, with a little more respect in his voice: "That is a real strong man. He is a close friend to the ancestor of our dragon clan. Even if he is the ancestor of our dragon clan, the Dragon Emperor of the past is not his opponent if he really wants to fight."

Chu Yang took a breath of air conditioning, but he didn't expect that Emperor Xun Huan was so terrible...

etc!

Looking for. Happy?

Chu Yang felt his scalp numb and asked hesitantly: "Dragon Emperor, do you know what the name of Xun. Huan is, but Li Xun. Huan?"

The Dragon Emperor replied: "I don't know this. I only know that everyone, including the ancestor of our dragon clan, calls him "Xun. Huan Emperor". He is also a real strong man. There were no less than ten Martial Emperors and Demon Emperors who died under his inch-mile magic power back then."

Chu Yang swallowed hard, killing the Martial Emperor and the Demon Emperor level powerhouses, which is really terrible.

Thinking of his running around to find a Martial Emperor, and then thinking of Xun. Huan’s style, Chu Yang couldn’t help but sigh when he would catch up with Xun. Huan’s strength back then.

"How long can the Dragon Emperor, Wu Emperor, and the Great Emperor usually live?"

Chu Yang asked again.

The Dragon Emperor said: "The lifespan of the Martial Emperor Realm can reach more than a thousand years, while the lifespan of the nine-level Martial Emperor Realm can reach 9,999 years... As for the Martial Emperor, breaking the highest lifespan and living with the heaven and earth!"

Live with heaven and earth?

Chu Yang was shocked. The lifespan of the ninth level of the Wu Emperor Realm had already scared him. Now that he knew that Emperor Wu actually had endless life, he felt that his heartbeat was accelerating and it was difficult to calm down for a long time.

"So, even Emperor Xun Huan should still be alive?"

Chu Yang asked.

The Dragon Emperor replied: "It's true that's it." (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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