Zongwu: Two Thousand Years Later, I Will Be the Emperor of Heaven!

　　In the face of Yu Wenhuaji's sword, Ying Yu's response was very simple and effective, facing the enemy with one sword.

　　The four cosmic origins of earth, water, fire and wind came out together, and the supreme Daluotian divine art reappeared in the world, making Lingshuangjian's sharp sword body tremble.

　　Supreme Daluotian, the way of heaven is first opened!

　　A simple sword, expounding the beginning of heaven and earth, the beginning of the universe, and the infinite power.

　　Yu Wenhua and the aggressive move 'Ice and Snow Vortex' collapsed at the touch of Ying Yu's simple, clear and domineering sword move.

　　Boom!

　　The swords intersected, making a crisp sound.

　　In the eyes of everyone, Yu Wenwenji's Tiger Soul Divine Sword, with its shiny and bright blade showing cracks, like a broken mirror.

　　"Wow!"

　　Yu Wenhua was shocked by the supreme Daluotian divine art, the Bingxuanjin divine art was broken, he vomited blood, his body retreated more than ten feet, and fled outwards.

　　"go!"

　　Yu Wenhua and the Yuwen clan masters he brought hurriedly followed to protect their masters. .

Chapter 233

　　Lingshuang Sword is really powerful!

　　Seeing that Yu Wenwenji's Tiger Soul Divine Sword was easily cut off by Ying Yu holding the Lingshuang Sword, the same thought flashed in everyone's heart.

　　Many people are breathing heavily.

　　"Yan Zangfeng, from now on, you will be the lord of Sword Casting City!"

　　After Yan Zangfeng defeated Ren Qianxing, he wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but Guan Yutian was in front of his apprentice.

　　Even though Yan Zangfeng hated Guan Yutian's master and apprentice, he knew that he was not Guan Yutian's opponent, and brought Jianxiong's body to Jianzun's side.

　　Looking at the corpse of his daughter who had been disguised as a man for many years, Jian Zun, who was no more than a dead man, his eyes glowed with kindness, his eyes turned, and Yan Zangfeng made such a decision.

　　"City Lord!"

　　Since the establishment of Jianjian City, the sword family has inherited the position of city lord from generation to generation. The surrounding people of Jianjian City heard that Jianzun passed the city lord position to Yan Zangfeng, and they all changed their color.

　　"City Lord, I don't want it!"

　　When Yan Zangfeng heard Jianzun's words, he refused without hesitation.

　　"Yan Zangfeng," Jian Zun, through his relationship with Yan Zangfeng during this period of time, also saw that he was not a person to be a city lord.However, he has no better choice. "The old man knows that you don't like power, but after the death of the old man and Xiong'er, the sword-casting city is headless and will be annexed by other forces. The old man hopes that you will protect the pure land in this chaotic world for the sake of the people in this city. !"

　　"This?" Yan Zangfeng was in a dilemma.

　　Click!

　　Just in time, there was another sound of soldiers breaking apart.

　　Fang Cheng's Lingshuang sword, with its strange and peculiar shape, suddenly broke and turned into crumbs.

　　What remained in Ying Yu's hands was a bare golden dragon hilt.

　　"What Lingshuang sword, it turned out to be just a joke!"

　　Jianzun, who was dying, saw the scene of Lingshuang sword breaking, his lips pursed lightly, and he sneered disdainfully.

　　Immediately, a head fell heavily, and he took his last breath.

　　"how is this possible?"

　　As a direct descendant of Ying Shuntian, Guan Yutian has a superstitious belief in Lingshuangjian, can't believe that Lingshuangjian will be broken like this?Desperate.

　　Zizizi!

　　The development of the situation quickly told Guan Yutian that it was too early for him to be sad.

　　Ying Yu looked at the bare hilt of the sword in his hand, activated his own primordial spirit, and activated the soul of Lingshuang sword with the power of divine consciousness.

　　Clang!

　　The bare hilt of Lingshuang Sword emerged from the sword body again, but compared to the original body of Fan Tie, the new Lingshuang Sword was dyed with a lustrous blue light, just like the sword of an immortal, and accidentally came to the world.

　　The Lingshuang Sword was finally cast.

　　When the Divine Sword was born, all the swords in the scene trembled slightly, and it even spread to the land of Shenzhou thousands of miles away.

　　"The sword of the heart injects life, the sword of the devil injects death. The blood is hardened and the sword is invincible!"

　　Ying Yu looked at the newly born Lingshuang Sword in her palm. According to the original historical trajectory, only Yan Zangfeng could awaken the Sword of Heart.

　　However, with his ability to tamper with this completely unreasonable setting, let Ling Shuangjian use it for himself.

　　Holding the real Lingshuang sword, Ying Yu said these sixteen words leisurely.

　　"Your Majesty Qin Huang, what do you mean by that?"

　　Li Shimin, who was under the protection of the elite cavalry, was the first to speak.

　　"It means that the Lingshuang swords are mutually reinforcing, and since the day they were born, there have been two." Ying Yu said leisurely, "Now, I have a heart sword and a magic sword, which needs to be awakened by the blood of the magic sword's relict! "

　　"Of course, the demon sword awakened by the blood of the remnant of the demon sword can only be used by the remnant of the demon sword!"

　　"Really?" Guan Yutian's eyes flickered, and he said loudly, "His Majesty Qin Huang, how do you prove that what you said is true?"

　　Ying Yu looked at Guan Yutian and held the Lingshuang sword upside down, "Guan Yutian, if you don't believe it, you might as well sprinkle your blood on the Lingshuang sword, and the magic sword will naturally appear!"

　　Everyone has gone out of battle, Jian Zun's father and daughter were killed in Huangquan, Yu Wenhua and fled, and after witnessing Dongfang Invincible and practicing Feiyan's skills, Xiongba, Li Shimin, and Guan Yutian all know that they want to get from the hands of His Majesty Qin Huang. Winning the Lingshuang Sword is as difficult as reaching the sky!

　　As powerful figures, Xiongba and Li Shimin have given up their ambition to win the Lingshuang Sword, and now they just want to verify the truth of what Ying Yu said.

　　Guan Yutian thought for a while, Ying Yu didn't seem to have any reason to deceive him, he stepped forward and walked a few feet away from Ying Yu.

　　Whoa!

　　The blood that belonged to the relict of the Demon Sword was sprinkled on the body of the Xinjian Yingrunjian, and the bloodline of Yingshuntian, which was of special significance to Lingshuangjian, swayed, and the body of Lingshuangjian trembled violently.

　　In the lustrous and deep blue light, the red light gradually appears.

　　At the same time, Guan Yutian felt a long-lost bloodline summoning, as if something vital was about to be born.

　　Boom!

　　After more than ten breaths, the heart sword in Ying Yu's hand trembled lightly, and the shape of a mouth was the same as that of the heart sword. Similarly, the golden dragon hovered as the hilt, and the shape of the sword was peculiar. The ground falls.

　　Is there really a magic sword?

　　When Guan Yutian saw the sword, he couldn't bear to look away. For no reason, he was grateful to Ying Yu, and backhanded the magic sword in his hand.

　　Ying Yu sat and watched Guan Yutian get the magic sword.

　　"His Majesty Qin Huang," Xiongba said abruptly, not without doubts, "How could you give up the magic sword like this?"

　　"The magic sword is useless to me. I don't mind forming a good relationship and letting it return to its original owner. Besides, there are more important things than the magic sword!"

　　While speaking, Ying Yu gave Guan Yutian a meaningful glance.

　　Boom!

　　Ying Yu's seemingly casual glance fell into Guan Yutian's eyes, making Guan Yutian unable to withstand the violent beating of his heart, and the joy of getting the magic sword vanished.

　　"Your Majesty Qin Huang, you know a lot." Guan Yutian smiled bitterly, "When the time comes, I will send someone to contact you!"

　　"very good!"

　　This time, Ying Yu only brought a few thousand taels of silver when he came to Da Sui to buy war horses. As for buying horses at Pegasus Ranch and developing the Heavenly Emperor's belief in Tiandaoism, Yingshuntian's treasure of life and death chess, isn't it just right?

　　Seeing that the official Yutian was so eloquent, Ying Yu agreed and reached an invisible tacit understanding with the other party: the treasure of life and death chess, half of the family!

　　"Qianxing, let's go!"

　　Losing Sangyu and taking it to the east, Guan Yutian had no intention to stay, greeted his apprentice Ren Qianxing, and stepped out.

　　When passing by Ren Qianxing, he looked at his eyes with a hint of complexity.

　　How can the blood of a thousand lines be cast into a Lingshuang sword?Is he...

　　"Let's go too!"

　　The dust settled, Xiongba didn't want to stay here, and led the three wounded disciples to leave in stride. When passing by the cast of Sword City, his eyes flickered fiercely, and his drooping palms condensed a group of powerful palms. Yan Zangfeng can be killed with a palm.

　　But after thinking for a moment, he gave up the idea.

　　Rumble!

　　Guan Yutian, Xiongba, Li Shimin, Ying Yu, and even Yan Zangfeng left the sword-casting pool in the middle of the mountain with their men and horses one after another.

　　After everyone left, the solitary peak, which was several hundred meters high and plunged straight into the sky, suddenly made a loud noise. Countless rocks weighing thousands of kilograms fell, and the hot magma was sprayed. Chong Xiao Han. .

Chapter 234

　　The Lingshuang Sword was born after [-] years. It sucked up the inspiration of the volcano itself. In addition, the great damage caused by the battles of heroes from all walks of life was endured by Gufeng. It was a great fortune that the volcano did not erupt.

　　The dust splashed by the collapse of the volcano filled the sky above the Sword Casting City that stretched for hundreds of miles, forming a thick dark cloud.

　　The sky was already white, and it was obscured by a dark cloud of volcanic ash and dust, creating an image of doomsday.

　　"God, please bless us."

　　"God, be merciful!"

　　"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate, Namo Amitabha."

　　……

　　The movement caused by the collapse of the volcano awakened the residents in Sword Casting City. Facing such a scene that the sky and earth were almost torn apart, countless foolish people knelt on the ground and prayed again and again.

　　The news of the death of the city lord—Jianzun, the young master—Jianxiong’s death has spread throughout Jianjian City. The people of Jianjian City do not know what kind of future the newly appointed Yanzangfeng City Lord will bring to Jianjian City, and more people’s hearts. panic.

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