Why do they always think that I am the hidden immortal emperor?

Because that person's destiny must be hit by a sword.

But facing Ye Jiu, this power was completely ineffective.

Jiang Yaoying even felt that her numerology had changed greatly.

Her numerology will definitely be inferior to that of Ye Jiu.

Yes.

This thing will never change again.

And what did Ye Jiu do?

did not do anything.

He just looked at Jiang Yaoying in confusion, wondering why her sword stopped moving in mid-air.

Stretching out a finger and touching it lightly, the sword was broken into pieces like Su Ning's sword.

Jiang Yaoying's body lightened up and she breathed heavily.

what just happened?

How come she forgot everything?

but...

You seem to have remembered something again?

what is it then?

Now the pressure is on Chen Lian.

To be precise, it is the Purple Dark Demon Sword.

It panics.

Really panicked.

Don't look at those heavenly swords, they are no different from a piece of scrap metal in its eyes.

But in Ye Jiu's eyes, it is no different from scrap metal!

The Ziming Demon Sword called desperately to the Black Iron Sword at Ye Jiu's waist.

But the response was.

"It is your blessing to be broken by the master. I also want to be broken by the master. Then the master may completely leave my memory in his heart. You are so lucky."

What a hammer!

It can't transform into a human being, it's just an obedient little monster.

It's just some tricks like spraying poison, but I don't understand this kind of strange love at all!

When Chen Lian killed it, Ziming Demon Sword felt desperate.

When it controlled the release of poisonous mist, Ziming Demon Sword felt a deeper despair.

When Mo Yu held the blade of the sword.

It was completely thought out.

Tired, destroy it.

However, Ye Jiu did not destroy it.

It's really overthinking.

Unlike Su Ning and Jiang Yaoying, they were not that familiar with Ye Jiu.

Chen Lian was one of his closest people, and the other one was Ji Yuyou.

Then why would he destroy Chen Lian's sword, especially since this sword was given to him as a gift, and he had even heard from Xuan Tiejian that there was a bird in it.

Therefore, Ziming Demon Sword is still alive.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu,I'm not broken, that's great, thank you Master, long live my master, ah no, my master is invincible, ah, no, that's not right, my master has been invincible for a long time, anyway, my master is so good!"

This is the thought in Ziming Demon Sword's mind.

It seems to be getting a little weirder.

The game ended so ridiculously quickly.

The face of the owner of the Jiuzhuan Workshop who was in charge was as ugly as pig liver.

too fast.

It's too fast.

Are these four people monsters?

The disciples of those major sects were knocked unconscious without even being able to defeat the enemy.

That's fine.

the most important is.

None of them died!

Yes.

None died.

Jiuzhuan Workshop originally wanted these people to have a big fight, and then the fight would be inextricable, with heavy casualties.

Then you can get a lot of bloody battle power.

It is greatly beneficial to the battle method and Yuantu Sword.

can.

What should we do now?

He quickly reported Jiu Zhuanyang.

"What should we do?"

Jiu Zhuanyang reprimanded him coldly.

"waste."

The shop owner did not dare to refute and could only continue to listen to the scolding.

"These people are going to die eventually. The most important thing in our workshop is the owner. Don't you understand? Send people to kill them. No one will be left alive."

Chapter 275·They seem a bit weak

Ridiculous things always have a ridiculous ending.

Just like now.

At the end of the conference, no one came out to award gifts and the right to use the Earth Fire Workshop.

Others don't know what's going on outside and are still waiting.

And Ye Jiu could tell that those people were probably about to fall out.

"elder brother."

Chen Lian hugged his arm with some worry.

"It's okay, trust me."

"Ah."

The conversation between the two people was so speechless in the ears of Su Ning and Jiang Yaoying.

What's the matter?

If you two want to destroy this place, can't you do it with just one sword?

With such an expression now, he really responded to what Gu Nansheng told them.

"Role-playing..."

That's what it looks like.

Ye Jiu and Chen Lian are just playing two ordinary monks.

But he is an ordinary monk there.

He is an immortal.

Chen Lian might be too.

When two immortals said they were afraid, that was really scary.

Just as Ye Jiu thought.

Within half a quarter of an hour, the entire ship was surrounded by thousands of monks.

They all held a handful of magic weapons that looked very new.

Judging from their different costumes, these individuals are not from the same sect or the same force.

Control the sub-mirror to come to these people and overhear.

They are all people who came to this workshop from all over the world to serve as guest elders.

Every year, you can gain countless wealth and new magic weapons.

That’s why I work for the owners.

They didn't know or care about the fire below, and it didn't matter that the mortal empire at the bottom was being eroded by the flames.

Anyway, this is not their place. Even if it is destroyed, the worst they can do is to move to another place. It will just be less money and magic weapons. They have accumulated a lot over the years.

But he is richer than most disciples of major sects.

"There seem to be some disciples from major sects here. Do we really want to kill them?"

"Tsk, what about the big sects? Just kill them. I have killed people from the Supreme Sword Sect before."

"Let me go, are you so awesome? Are you your direct disciple?"

"Damn, why are you asking for such details? Anyway, they are from the Supreme Sword Sect."

"Come on, don't lie to people. What you killed was a mortal servant of the Supreme Sword Sect. Isn't that why you have been anonymous for more than ten years? In the past few years, you have come here to work as a freeloader. Dead elder?"

"Go away! I need you to tell me!"

They were noisy, and it was clear that they had little contact with each other on weekdays.

If I hadn't been called here, I'd probably never see him again in this life.

They have lost the ambition of cultivating immortals, and their strength has long stagnated.

Jiu Zhuanyang looked down at these people from high altitude, sneered, and gave them orders.

"Kill everyone in the boat, and I will prepare a heavenly magic weapon for each of you."

This is what they were waiting for.

There is no reward, and it doesn't matter how nice you treat these people.

After all, he has his own ideas.

"Tianpin magic weapon, Zhen Zhenzhen, the shop owner is so craftsmanship. Let's go, hurry up and get it done. There are still a few young ladies I bought waiting for me when I get back."

"Hahaha, me too."

While talking and laughing, these monks used their magic weapons to attack the building ship.

The building ship produced a huge vibration.

A breach appears.

Many people in their lives suffered heavy casualties in this attack.

People looked in the direction of the breach in horror.

The view outside is unobstructed.

"Fat, what happened!"