Sword Demon Shinto

Chapter 670
In all phenomena in the world, what is most unpredictable is the human heart. Lin Xuan can count the heavens and the earth, but he can't count the human heart. In fact, when the rumors of the unfounded emperor's order spread, he had a bad premonition. I didn't expect it, but it finally came true.

The boy he supported with one hand, the boy he once regarded as his relatives, now finally swung the butcher knife at him. This is Emperor Ning's game, he knew it a long time ago, but he believed in Ning An, but he didn't Thinking about it, Ning An still doubted him just because of some unfounded rumors.

On the vast grassland, Lin Xuan stood still, with his back against the sky and the earth, and he felt a sense of desolation.

"Follow me all the way, come out, the blow just now really exhausted my strength, if you want to kill me, now is the best time, if you let me go, one day I will kill you all. "

Lin Xuan said, staggering his body, there was a trace of blood on his mouth, his body was very weak, but his eyes were very calm.

"King Zhen, you already knew?" In the void, a man walked out, a middle-aged man in green clothes, looking at Lin Xuan indifferently.

"Since you know, why don't you run away? Could it be that you are confident that we can't kill you?"

Another person came out of the void, wearing heavy armor and holding a spear, like a general, looking at Lin Xuan indifferently.

"The devil, of course, can't be regarded with common sense. The devil is born arrogant, disrespects the destiny, and disobeys the way of heaven. Naturally, he will not put us in his eyes. In his eyes, maybe they are just prey."

On the prairie, a person walked slowly. He looked like a young man, but his hair was pale. Where he walked, the flowers and plants were withered and life was exhausted, just like a road of death.

"It's a big joke that a demon actually became the king of the Great Yuan Dynasty!"

There was a wind on the grassland, and a black mist blew in. A withered old man appeared in the black mist, looking at Lin Xuan with indifference.

"The demonic cultivator is in the world, and the world will punish him. Since you are a demonic cultivator, you are a person who is not tolerated by the world, don't you know?"

There was a person sitting on the white cloud, a refined middle-aged man, holding a scroll of scriptures, his eyes fell on Lin Xuan.

"Since it is a demon, it is a foreign race, not my race, its heart must be different, and it must be killed!"

The void was torn apart, a huge sword fell, and a man appeared beside the sword, looking at Lin Xuan with murderous intent on his face.

Six people stood in the four corners of the world. They didn't breathe out, but they locked the whole world. Among them was Lin Xuan, who looked at them calmly, his eyes as calm as water.

"He sent you here?" Lin Xuan asked, looking at the six people around him with a calm expression.

"Yes!"

The middle-aged man in the blue shirt said, there is a painting in his hand, the person in the painting is Lin Xuan, he took a closer look, and he actually portrayed Lin Xuan's charm in it, he is really a person who knows him very well.

"The painting is good. I haven't seen him for a while. He has improved. He has grown up."

Lin Xuan said, there was no slight fluctuation in his tone, as if he was just talking about one thing, and the expressions of the six people were all concentrated.

"Compared to you, it's not good. I only learned a little bit from you, but you are already called a master of painting and calligraphy of the previous generation. You are indeed a gift from the sky, and you have a talent like a monster. It's a pity that you are a devil."

The middle-aged man in green shirt shook his head, the portrait in his hand turned into dust and disappeared in his hands.

"Demons are taboos in the world. Once you appear in this world, the world will punish you. For some reason, you can control your own demonic intentions, but we still can't let you live."

"Your life is a threat to this world. It is recorded in ancient books that demons gain power by devouring living beings. You can reach the second level of the emperor in a short time. Talent may be part of it, but more should be You belong to the part of the devil, and for that, you cannot live."

The middle-aged man in the green shirt directly sentenced Lin Xuan to death. The root cause was that Lin Xuan was a devil. Hearing these words, Lin Xuan laughed, and the laughter was full of desolation.

He is a demon, a demon who is punished by the whole world. He has hidden the secret for so long, but it was finally discovered. The person he trusted, just because he is a demon, wants to kill him. He is a demon, but is he wrong?

"I am a demon. I have killed countless people and devoured countless people along the way. Aren't you afraid?"

Lin Xuan looked at the six people, and said suddenly, his voice was very calm, but there was a sense of horror that made people feel horrified.

"Hehe, Lin Xuan, so what if you are a demon. It is just a demon that has not yet grown up. With the strength of the six of us, it is enough to kill you. We are not ordinary limit kings. We are all demons from different periods in the past 1 years. Even Gao Yang and Xie Jianhuang are not necessarily our opponents, so how can you fight us?"

The middle-aged man in green shirt said with a smile, and the other five also laughed, looking at Lin Xuan as if they were looking at a dead person.

"Guys, it seems that we have all disappeared for too long, and the world has already forgotten us. Let him die clearly and let him see who killed him?"

The middle-aged man in the green shirt smiled faintly, and a trace of aura leaked from his body, like a heavenly knife, directly on Lin Xuan's head.

"My name is Dao Feiyang, and the world calls me a swordsman in blue shirt. I was the No. 8000 emperor 1 years ago!"

Lin Xuan glanced at him indifferently, his eyes were still as calm as still water, and his staggering figure seemed to be mocking the myriad ways of the world.

"Thousands!"

The next person to speak was the man in heavy armor. He only said one name, but there seemed to be a gust of wind in the world.

"Haha, Qianjun, a name is not counted, but he doesn't know you yet. Emperor Ning said that he is not from Qianyu, he doesn't know the history of Qianyu, and he doesn't know you, who is famous all over the world. The Great General of Borderlands."

This person is an elegant middle-aged man sitting on the white cloud. He looked at Lin Xuan with interest in his eyes.

"My name is Baiyun, and the world calls me Layman Baiyun, which is only one word away from Layman Baishan of Baishan College. In terms of strength, I am not as good as him, but in terms of knowledge, he is definitely not as good as me."

The elegant middle-aged man said that compared himself to Baishan layman, even in terms of knowledge, Baishan layman can't compare with him.

"What kind of knowledge, within the dry domain, martial arts rule the roost, if you can't compare, you can't. My name is Jianfeng, and the world calls me the Emperor of Demon Sword, but I am not a demon, but a human being, different from you."

Next to that big sword stood an old man with a cold expression. He was the Emperor of the Demon Sword. Lin Xuan had heard of him. The No.2000 Emperor 1 years ago was followed by Gao Yang.

"The world calls me the Dark Demon Emperor. Similarly, I am not a demon, but the world is afraid of me, so they call me a black demon. There are thousands of emperors in the world, and countless people who use the title of demon, but you are the only one." magic."

In the black mist, a figure appeared with a haggard face, as if he had crawled out of a coffin. He was the Black Demon, a once feared emperor.

(End of this chapter)