The Legend of the Demon Sword Emperor
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    “Don't be nervous, if I know the Earth Demon Sword King Formation, I will naturally understand its formation method.” Xing Yun said calmly, but his heart was extremely agitated.

    The brand of Xing Yun bloodline would not know, after all, this involved a formation, Xing Yun asked about Xiaobai.

    Xiaobai told Xing Yun that the lineage brand was an extremely cruel secret method, and it was a curse to say it badly!

    Some thoughts or wills were forcibly added to the bloodline to circulate continuously.

    This method generally did not spread for too long, and the power would continue to dissipate with the descendants, but they had different bloodlines.

    According to Xiaobai's statement, Xing Yun felt that the reason why they were guarding from generation to generation was because the bloodline curse and the arrangement of the Earth Demon Sword King were combined into one!

    That is, if the national revenge of the Yechen Empire was not reported for a day, their blood brand would not be scattered for a day!

    "Your ancestors were really mean."

    Xing Yun said with a sigh: "It has trapped your bloodline forever."

    "I'm used to it."

    Zhan Jing sighed, and immediately haha He smiled and said, "But luckily you're here! You have also managed to break the formation. Get rid of that sword! Our chance has come."

    "Are you so sure that I can take revenge?" Xing Yun looked at him suspiciously.

    “Not sure. But at least one hope. Hope is better than despair.”

    Xing Yun was silent.

    “My real calling goal is to tell you something.”

    “What?”

    Zhan Ling looked at Xing Yun and said softly, “Mu Yunshang, a new girl from the outside door, found out about Disha three years ago. Sword King Array, but he did not ask for it, but left. Now he's back to get the sword, but you got it."

    "Then?"

    He should not kill you, because the sword will also die with you. But he'll let you do something for him. "

    Zhan Ling smiled strangely: "Whatever what to do, what happened. 'don't know. Anyway, I told you before. I don't care about the specifics."

    Xing Yun suddenly smiled evilly, "The stinking monk, do you really care about me? If I die, your little hope will be shattered. Like a young man?"

    Zhan Ling suddenly stiffened.

    "Tell me what is the purpose of your identity? Justsaytheword. Otherwise, I wouldn't care about my own life. I'm a bad life, you .. hehe."

    Zhanling's eyes suddenly widened, "I'm counting on Brat! How dare you threaten me!"

    "You guessed it right. I'll threaten you. What can you do to me?" Xing Yun glanced at Zhan Ling and snorted coldly.

    This brand of spirit bloodline slash could only be restored to normal if Xing Yun avenged it.

    So he would never see himself dead.

    Xing Yun believed that even if he was not afraid of anything, he should think of his descendants ... How could he have the offspring of a monk?

    Of course, this was not what Xing Yun had thought, but Xing Yun was very confident there would be an umbrella around him from now on.

    Although Xing Yun was disdaining to let anyone be his umbrella, no one deserved it.

    But Xing Yun wanted revenge!

    Not only did Luo Ying have a bloody feud like Aofengyun, but she also needed to kill the shadowy poison, participate in the battle for hegemony in the hundred dynasties, and find her mother!

    Former Xing Yun did not care about any strength, as his status had reached the number one position in the Nine Realms. With just one word, he could determine the fate of many people!

    But now it was different, Xing Yun had to strengthen his wings, and only with his own strength could he do whatever he wanted!

    Zhan Ling shook her head after a long time, "You are completely different in age and heart."

    Xing Yun was at a loss for words. I remove, really have ... a son? And kill?

    This father and son really...

    what an amazing couple!

    "I'm not going to help you. Since you have to walk the path of martial arts, and others help you, your future is destined to be very limited. "

    Zhan Ling said slowly: "This Continent is huge, this world is huge. There are many warriors, and there are many geniuses. You are just one star. Whether you can shine to the end depends on your own efforts. "

    "But killing can help you. Follow You. You could be a pawn This is also something our bloodline should do. That too. Do you understand now?"

    Xing Yun nodded, "Killing will agree?"

    "I knew him when he was very young.he had woken up, otherwise he wouldn't have woken up the Buddha's body."

    Zhan Ling grinned, "However, you must defeat him and conquer him. Otherwise, you are not qualified to let my son follow you."

    Xing Yun ordered Nodding, an evil smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "But if he was trash, I wouldn't accept him!"

    After speaking, he turned around and left.

    Ye Wufeng and the others looked confused and had no idea what was going on. The two of them did not speak, clearly they were emitting sounds. But the two cannot know each other.

    Wu Lingyan looked at the approaching Xing Yun, and asked suspiciously, "What is the monk looking for?"

    "He said I was friendly and friendly. Find me daughter-in-law." Xing Yun blew without hesitation, then looked at Wu Lingyan and swore: "But I refused. I am a good person who is devoted to love, and Wu Lingyan is there.How can I think of others. "

    Wu Lingyan's face was filled with shame, and a sweet smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, but she suddenly thought of something, and said with a playful smile: "Where is Yingying?"

    Xing Yun immediately turned his head to look into the arena, "Murids this year are really good."

    Wu Lingyan could not help but roll her eyes, and Zhu Yerou covered her mouth and laughed.

    The battle on the field always continued, but after Xing Yun, there was a huge storm on the field.

    Many people were imitating Xing Yun.

    Some people were struck, and some extremely strong people gradually appeared.

    As evening approached, the selection of a hundred disciples was over.

    In the evening, Xing Yun would talk to Wu Lingyan, but was rejected, so he had to return to his residence. Just as he was about to return, he met Zhu Yerou.

    Zhu Yerou asked directly, "Hao Ren hasn't returned yet, what are you asking him to do?"

    Xing Yun was surprised, "No news?" "No.

    Xing Yun frowned, suddenly feeling a little uneasy.don't tell Zhu Yerou, otherwise he wouldn't be worried.

    "Don't worry, there's nothing wrong. He only needed to break through his cultivation, and he would be back in a few days. He wanted to make a name for himself in this battle for the rank of martial arts."

    After sending Zhu Yerou away, Xing Yun was very worried. .

    The next morning, everyone came to the martial arts field. Xing Yun found Zhan Ling for the first time.

    "Help me. My brother Hao Ren is in Jinyang Forest and has not been back for half a month. I'm worried about what might happen. "

    Xing Yun said seriously: "I know I am not qualified to order you now, I beg you, but please believe me."

    "I know better than anyone that martial arts needs me to go all the way, but now if I have the ability to see my brother in crisis, it's not, my conscience will be cursed for the rest of my life!"

    Xing Yun did not know Zhan Ling's strength, but since it could be so immoral, his behavior was truly shameful for the Mad Sword Sect, but Ye Wufeng did not dare to say anything, either, his strength must have been terrifying.

    So now that Xing Yun needed him to help himself to see, Hao Ren, don't let anything really happen!

    Otherwise, Xing Yun would have truly been cursed his entire life!