During the stormy days, Qin Hui is carefree. There are no tasks, no benefits, no concerns, and no enemies.

In the Gate of Life and Death, Qin Hui sat cross-legged with the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword on his knees. At this time, he was using the sword-raising method he obtained from the Sword Saint to slowly increase the sharpness of the Seven-Star Sword and his compatibility with the sword.

It has been twelve years since he came to this world. During these twelve years, Qin Hui has been playing in the world of the world and constantly changing his identities and appearing in different places. Originally, Qin Hui thought that Gao Wu in the world of Fengyun could inspire him, but in the end it was Qin Hui who thought it was wrong.

With one's help, Qin Hui's strength is now steadily above the ss. In Qin Hui's opinion, those famous martial arts in the world have just changed to a different way of using energy. Not to mention learning, there are very few places to learn from.

The sword saint's soul is good for out-of-body, but if you want to use it, you need to abandon your physical body. Once the physical body is destroyed, you will cry without tears.

The same is true for Wuming's Heavenly Sword. Unlike the Sword Saint, Wuming is the idea of ​​relying on the sword. If the sword is destroyed, it will be a situation where people die. Although Wuming's method can improve his combat power, in Qin Hui's opinion, it is still not as useful as his own mind power, because the mind power is just a condensation of thoughts and there will be no harm.

However, although Qin Hui did not learn the profound martial arts in the eyes of these outsiders, after more than ten years of self-exploration, Qin Hui still discovered the most suitable combat method for him.

Strictly speaking, this combat method is somewhat similar to the mythical Shushan Sword Immortal, but Shushan Sword Immortal uses the so-called immortal spiritual power, while Qin Hui relies on the power of thought and his own body.

A sword shines in the nineteen states, who has never had his own dream of immortality since childhood?

Qin Hui is not a sword immortal, but if he could go to a world with sword immortals, Qin Hui believed that he could do better.

Of course, the word "Sword Immortal" may be added to the word "Demon" before the word "Sword Immortal".

Demon Sword Immortal...

"The Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword has an extraordinary origin, but if I want to improve its spirituality again, I am afraid it will not work without decades of hard work!"

In the gate of life and death, Qin Hui suddenly opened her eyes, and as he opened her eyes, the sword that was originally quietly buzzed and whistled, flew around Qin Hui, and then crashed into Qin Hui's hand.

"Buzz buzz..." The seven-star sword kept trembling in Qin Hui's hands, as if comforting Qin Hui's somewhat depressed mood.

"There are ten famous swords in the world. If they are melted into molten iron and tempered you, will you be closer to the level!"

Qin Hui held the sword in her left hand and her right hand gently brushed over the Seven-Star Sword like she was stroking a domestic cat.

"Buzz buzz..." The Seven-Star Sword made a crisp sound of swords, swaying in Qin Hui's hands, as if it was about to escape.

"Don't worry, there will be a chance, but you have to wait until the dragon slays! Now, let's continue watching the show for good things and wait for the dragon to be born!"

Qin Hui patted the hilt of the sword, and then the Seven-Star Sword fell silent in Qin Hui's hands, as if everything that happened before was an illusion.

Under the Gate of Life and Death, the evil path that has been rarely visited for more than ten years has welcomed new guests...

"The way of good and evil! It seems that we are not wrong. This is the place where the evil emperor lived in seclusion as mentioned by Senior Wuming!"

Under the path of good and evil, Bu Jingyun stood side by side with Nie Feng, standing in front of the stone tablet with the three words of good and evil, and behind the two were Chuchu looking around.

"I have been hiding for three months. Now Senior Wuming has also found a place to heal my wounds. If this Evil Emperor is not as powerful as Senior Wuming said, I will go straight to Juewu Shen Palace and fight with those Japanese people to avenge the martial arts seniors who died for me!"

Two months have passed, and now the three people standing here are all frosty and frosty. Even Chuchu, who was originally laughing, seems to have grown up.

During the three months, Fengyun and the other three walked along the way, and Wuming left alone halfway in order not to drag down the three of them, just told the three of them that they were in seclusion and the location of the evil emperor.

Those who have ambition have accomplished their careers. Although the three of them were all the way, they finally arrived at the place of this legendary land when the spring breeze hangs in February.

"This person is tired when he lives. Seeing the beautiful scenery here, why didn't he think about this height? I'm up and down twice a day. The meat on this body is thin..."

Just as Fengyun and the other two were eager to try, a figure carrying a big sword suddenly walked towards the bottom of the mountain.

"This..." Looking at the figure walking down, Nie Feng was suddenly stunned, because this person was the second uncle in the second dream of the Baozi Shop!

"I don't know what the old ghost does every day, and he is mysterious all day long...well...what do!" The Pig Emperor carried a big knife, lowered his head and complained while walking, and almost hit Nie Feng's body.

"Senior Pig Emperor, I am Nie Feng! We have met!" Nie Feng was stunned by the acquaintance under the evil path and said with some surprise.

"Nie Feng! Humph, I remember you and that kind-hearted little white face. I told you two. My senior brother is very angry!" Looking at Nie Feng in front of him, the Pig Emperor poked the big sword heavily on the ground, obviously he was very concerned about what happened that day.

"Senior Pig Emperor, is this the place where Senior Evil Emperor's Seclusion?" Bu Jingyun took two steps forward and asked with his fist at the Pig Emperor.

"Yes, but why are you two little guys here for?"

The Pig Emperor has always been easy to understand, and because of his martial arts, he has never taken the outside world to heart. So even though the world is already quarrels, the Pig Emperor is still like an outsider.

"Senior, this is what it is..." Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun looked at each other, and then gently talked about the changes in the year and the arrival of the Wushen Jue Palace.

The Pig Emperor listened quietly, frowned when he heard that Wu Shen Jue Palace was a Japanese man, and his expression changed even more when he heard Wu Ming was injured. He couldn't help but look back at the location of the top of the mountain.

"Senior Pig Emperor, now he has suffered a great disaster in the martial arts world, and Senior Wuming has also lost his skills. The younger generations beg for Senior Pig Emperor to be fair!"

Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun knelt on one knee. They were both men who were strong, but in the past two months, those words that fought to let them go have been echoing in their hearts and never left for a long time.

"What are you doing!" The Pig Emperor was just a rough man. After seeing Bu Jingyun and his two gifts, he hurried forward and helped them up.

"Senior, have you promised to invite your senior brother?" Bu Jingyun and the others looked happy after getting up and couldn't help asking repeatedly.

"This!" The Pig Emperor scratched his head. Although Bu Jingyun and the others said it, he felt a little scared when he really invited the Evil Emperor like this.

The Pig Emperor looked embarrassed and stood there without saying anything. His big hands kept scratching his head.

"Senior Pig Emperor..." Seeing that the Pig Emperor intentionally refused, Chuchu hurried forward and looked at the Pig Emperor pitifully.

"Oh! Okay, but I'll agree first. My senior brother is weird and mysterious and doesn't know what to do all day long. I can't change his decision!"

The Pig Emperor thought for a while, shook his head, and walked on the mountain with the big knife in his hand, looking back and forth at Fengyun and the other two behind him. His expression seemed to be not taking Bu Jingyun and others to see Qin Hui, but taking the three of them into the underworld.

"Uncle Pig, why are you back so soon! Where is my iced and sour plum?"
Chapter completed!