The Legend of the Demon Sword Emperor
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    Suddenly opening his eyes, blood gushed out, as if lightning was striking, the entire space distorted!

    The place in front of me was no longer red magma, and it appeared in the cave here.

    In the blue light in front of him, Qing Hong looked up with a smile on his face.

    “Congratulations to you young man, you have successfully passed the exam.”

    Xing Yun was surprised, “Is this the end?”

    “What? Are you going to continue? Then I can satisfy you.”

    Qinghong smiled playfully, which made Xing Yun suddenly look frightened and then smiled, "Forget it, it's so boring to hang a fire dragon all the time."

    Qinghong laughed, "This last level test is very simple, it is a test of your ability to comprehend and the determination of the Azure Dragon Sword."

    "As a warrior, in the face of every moment, anyone, even if it is God's punishment, has nothing to fear! Even if you die, you must die standing up! A proud death! !"

    "Your will amazes me, Do you know how long you've been in a fantasy world?"

    "How long?"

    "Four months!"

    Qinghong exclaimed, "For four months, you have endured, and I admire him greatly. In the end, I can break through your own limits, and your physique will become stronger. I have some admiration! "

    If people who knew the name Qinghong from the outside world heard these words, they would be shocked and stunned!

    Qinghong .. to truly praise someone like that!

    It's unheard of!

    But Xing Yun also deserved this title!

    Xing Yun was surprised, not too proud.

    He was not an ordinary boy, but a heavenly emperor!

    If not too weak, let alone four months, even if four or forty years old, Xing Yun could do it!

    “After his death, what about his legacy?” Xing Yun directly asked. After suffering so much, if he did not give anything away, Xing Yun would strangle this immortal being!

    Qinghong laughed, and the next moment, the blue light in his eyes lit up, and a bottle appeared in front of Xing Yun.

    The bottle was only the size of a palm, its entire body was blue, surrounded by blue dragons, surrounded by many lines, emitting a strong and mysterious atmosphere.

    "Qinglong Bottle. Qinglong liquid inside the bottle. This is a gift for you, which can strengthen your body and increase your blood. When you take everything, you can have a thousandth of the power of a blue dragon."

    " But your physique has reached a level that you can improve. The limit, do not bring it here, otherwise it will be in vain.”

    After Qinghong finished speaking, a blue light flashed in his eyes again, and a blue light shot into Xing Yun's mind.

    The next moment, Xing Yun felt that the Qinglong Sword Arts were much more obscure and mysterious. Looking closely, except for the first three moves, the last four moves appeared. At the same time there are some other things.

    "The Azure Dragon Sabre Art is the proudest and most important thing to me. I'll give it to you today. At the same time, I will also give you this method of control of the bald puppet. But if you want to control it, you need to obtain spirit stones. As for Azure Dragon Saber you can also pick it up.”

    “I have nothing more to give you now.what do you want."

    Xing Yun heard that, suddenly Open your eyes, show me the light.

    With these words, what excited Xing Yun the most was the bald puppet!

    This must be a great thing!

    Even though you need spirit stones, once you can follow your own orders, this is definitely a big arm!

    Looking at Qinghong, Xing Yun immediately said respectfully, "Thank you, Senior Qinghong."

    "Don't thank me. Do you know what it means to inherit my inheritance?" Qinghong said with deep eyes.

    "Worked hard for the gradual rise of the Mad Sword Sect, and did not weaken the name of Qinglongzong, Qinghong's predecessor. At the same time, I will avenge you."

    Xing Yun said calmly, "But I will explain it first. Your enemy must be very strong, and it is definitely impossible for me to help you with my current abilities.

I swear to God today. "

    Xing Yun said it very lightly, or he didn't care.

    Xing Yun still had Ao Fengyun, the so-called God Emperor Fengyun did not kill! And his ex-wife Luo Ying did not kill!

    How could Xing Yun be willing to do it ? be mediocre!

    How could he be willing to not take revenge!

    So Xing Yu Yun had to become stronger, not only to surpass his previous strength, but also to break through the emperor realm!

    At the same time, there were still a hundred unfinished dynasties, yet to fulfill his father's mandate, and yet to see his mother.

    In five years, he would go to Qiankun Mountain to visit Xing Yingying ... For various reasons, how could Xing Yun be willing ? just mediocre!!

    Qinghong's eyes narrowed and looked at Xing Yun, he saw the confidence in Xing Yun's eyes, saw the determination, and even saw a powerful domineering force!

    He could not imagine why a young man had such confidence and determination. Nodding ,

    Qinghong said, "You were right for hundreds of years. Finally, there are you who can inherit my power, and you must not die like this. If not, I don't have a chance. Xing Yun was startled, "

    Your power's almost gone? "

    Qinghong nodded, "I don't know how long I can last." But it should last a few years. "

    "When you reach the realm of martial arts, remember to come and look for me. I'll give you something to help you." Of course, it can also be given to you now. However, it will bring trouble for you, and it will be noticed by people with heart. "

    Xing Yun nodded, then was just about to speak, Qinghong continued: "Close your eyes, let me tell you, who is my enemy!" Xing Yun immediately closed his eyes, and the next moment a memory appeared in his mind, Xing Yun was startled.

    After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes and said slowly: God." "

    What I remember in my memories is that Qinghong accidentally discovered that Zhang Tianxia, the ruler of Shenwu Temple, massacred the royal family from a mainland-level kingdom, and at the same time helping his own people to take over the empire. Qinghong did not know what his goal was, but Xing Yun wanted to come and Ye Qin Heaven had to be the same.

    And Qinghong was smarter than Ye Qintian, and he accidentally got something. As for what Qinghong had given Xing Yun, there was no memory.

    Then therefore, under Zhang Tianxia's secret order, he survived the siege of countless warriors, and fled to the small lands in these four counties, he said, established the Mad Sword Sect, and then died from the poison.

    And Qinglongzong was destroyed because of Qinghong!

    "What do you mean ..." Qinghong's eyes were shocked.

    "Ye Qintian, the Yechen Empire doesn't know if you know it."

    Qinghong's eyes were suddenly full of light, "What? Brother Qin Tian .. dead?"

    Xing Yun was surprised, and then he understood.

    The Earth Demon Sword King Formation was near the Mad Sword Sect, but Qinghong did not know about it. Clearly, Qinghong died earlier than Ye Qintian.

    That night, Qin Tian built the Earth Demon Sword King Array near the Mad Sword Sect, obviously because he knew Qinghong, and the purpose of establishing this place...

    Xing Yun took out the Yesoul Sword and gave a brief explanation of Ye Qintian's situation.

    "Damn Zhang Tianxia !!!" Qinghong was furious, causing the entire cave to roar loudly!

    "Don't be angry, anger won't help."

    Xing Yun shook his head, and then asked: "What did you get? That's very strong? Moreover, Senior Ye Qintian built the Earth Demon Sword King Formation nearby .. Is it related to you?"

    There's a little girl outside the cave door, you go and call her. Then you can go. "

    Qinghong regained his composure and said slowly:" Don't tell the Sect Master of the contemporary Mad Sword Sect about revenge, all of them Focus on stable development. ”

    "At the same time, I hope you will remember everything you said earlier. Don't disappoint me. "

    Xing Yun was startled, seeing that Qinghong did not seem to be telling himself what he meant, but he did not say anything.

    He bowed respectfully, turned around and picked up the bald-headed puppet and Qinglong's blade, and left quietly.

    Qinghong looked at Xing Yun's back with a deep look in his eyes...