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Chapter 157 Nineteen, Evil Song Sword(1/2)

An hour later, Xiao Jinghong, Zhao Congjian and others packed up everything.

They surrounded Chen for a long time, with a strange expression.

Chen was still lying on the ground and sleeping soundly for a long time, even snoring.

"What's going on? He seems to be wrong..."

Bei Xiaowang King Jian frowned and asked, no matter how sleepy he was, he could not be like this.

Could it be that this kid ate some poisonous fruit?

The little black snake came over and slapped his face with the snake's tail. He slapped his cheeks so swollen as if they were pig's head. He had not yet woken up and was still dreaming of the Spring and Autumn Period of the Lord of the World.

Zhou Xuanji kicked the little black snake away with one kick, then asked the old man from the thief cliff: "Tell me, what's going on with him?"

The old man kept a wretched smile.

The expression seemed to be saying, ask me quickly, I know.

Hearing this, the old man from Thieves caressed his beard, shook his head, and sighed: "This kid is the Huanglong Emperor's vein, which is very similar to your Great Zhou Emperor's vein."

"Every dynasty has an imperial lineage, which is a talent that can only be born from the direct bloodline of the emperor."

"The Great Chen Dynasty has existed for a long time, and its ancestor is the reincarnation of the ancient Huanglong, which is extremely powerful."

"This kid is transforming now, transforming into a yellow dragon. Of course, this process is very dangerous, and he only has 10% hope."

"If he dies, our trouble will be greater."

Chen Bantian died, and the Haoqi Alliance completely shifted his target to them.

The temptation of the world map is too great.

The old man Tuoya has lived for a long time and knows this very well.

Zhou Xuanji said: "Chongming, carry him up, it's time for us to set off. If they die on the road, we will not go to Dachen for the time being and continue to find a place to practice."

Everyone nodded and began to move forward.

Along the way, they did not forget to practice, especially Xiao Jinghong, Zhao Congjian and Beixiaowang Jian.

Zhou Xuanji asked them to practice swords while walking.

In this way, when the team was moving forward, there was a sword dancing forward on each side and at the end, and the picture was quite artistic.

...

Outside the Dashang River, the sky is clear.

"It was detected that the sword master was nineteen years old and started a random lottery!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the sword master for drawing the [Amethyst] Evil Song Sword, [Silver] Dog Slaughter Sword, [Bronze] Wanchai Sword!"

Zhou Xuanji, who was moving forward, heard the voice of the sword spirit.

The corner of his mouth raised.

Another Amethyst Sword!

It seems that as his cultivation level increases, his luck is also increasing.

Unfortunately, Amethyst is no longer the level of the magic sword he longs for.

He is more looking forward to the divine sword of Tianhun, Bapo and even higher level!

Ordinary stone, black iron, bronze, silver, gold, amethyst, golden light, heavenly soul, domineering spirits, killing gods, and destroying the world!

He was a little excited when he thought about it.

At this time, the information of the three magic swords appeared in front of him:

Sword Name: Evil Song Sword

Level: Amethyst

Explanation: The Evil Song Sword has an Evil Song magic array inside. Once activated, the Evil Song can disrupt the enemy's spiritual power and blood during battle.

...

Sword name: Dog slaughter sword

Level: Silver

Explanation: Killing a dog is like plucking hair, easy to make freehand.

...

Sword name: Wanchai Sword

Level: Bronze

Explanation: With this sword cutting wood is like a helper of God!

...

Zhou Xuanji blinked, the Evil Song Sword was fine, but it was the Amethyst Divine Sword after all.

But are Dog Slayer and Wan Chai Sword serious?

He was speechless, feeling that the Supreme Divine Sword System always produced some strange swords.

In the dark, there seemed to be a force that was controlling his luck, making him laugh and cry.

He took out three magic swords to check.

at the same time.

The old man from Thieves stood on the back of the Chongming Demon Emperor and observed Chen Qiantian.

Chen lies on his back for a long time, sleeping soundly, drooling in his mouth, and a ferocious face.

"I am the lord of the world... You sluts dare to interfere in politics... I am the invincible existence in the world... You should all surrender to me..."

"The person who came... took my world map..."

He murmured in a blurry manner, immersed in his dreams every day.

The old man Tuoya touched his chin and said to himself: "It's interesting. It seems that he is really likely to awaken the Huanglong Emperor's vein. I don't know if this matter is good or bad."

He subconsciously looked back at Zhou Xuanji.

Zhou Xuanji was fiddling with the newly acquired three magic swords, but he didn't notice his gaze.

"The imperial veins conflict, but if one of the imperial veins surrenders, it can actually promote the luck of the other veins."

He muttered, and then began to count.

He wanted to calculate what fate would Zhou Xuan have in the future.

"puff--"

He suddenly sprayed a mouthful of blood, and the blood mixed with saliva sprinkled on Chen Bantian's face and also on the head of the Chongming Demon Emperor.

"Your mother! What are you doing?"

The Chongming Demon Emperor was furious and stopped suddenly, shaking the old man from Thieves and Chen Bantian down.

He quickly became a human body, took out a piece of cloth to wipe his head, his face full of anger and disgust, and felt very disgusting.

Everyone else surrounded him.

The old man Tuoya has the highest cultivation level on the field, so why did he suddenly vomit blood?

He got up from the ground, pointed at Zhou Xuanji tremblingly, and shouted in horror: "You are in trouble! A huge trouble!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was shocked and a little scared.

This was the first time they saw the old man Tuoya so frightened that he could act calmly even when facing Lin Guanyu.

Zhou Xuanji was depressed and asked, "What am I doing?"

Who can be happy that someone is saying that the disaster is coming for no reason?

What's more, the other party is his master.

"I just calculated your fate, your fate is chaotic, which makes me suffer the power of backlash."

"I've encountered this situation twice."

The old man from Thief Cliff tried to calm his emotions, but the fear and fear in his eyes could not dissipate for a long time.

Xiao Jinghong frowned and asked, "Who was the last time?"

"Black Ming Emperor Tao..."

The old man from Thiefy replied, saying this name, he couldn't help but tremble all over.

Beiming Emperor Tao?

What is that?

Everyone was confused.

"Bei Ming Emperor Tao? How dare you calculate him, you are very good at dying!"
To be continued...
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