Chapter 984: A shelter of light

In this way, he abruptly endured the pain of the jade bone sword piercing his shoulders, and the immortal soul of the Western Emperor left a tear, as if he was trying to use this method to influence Xu Yang, in order to confess his previous crimes. Offense.
However, his little trick was not worth mentioning in Xu Yang's eyes.
"I have given you a chance, but unfortunately, you are not sure. Now that you know that you have no chance of winning in front of me, you decisively start to beg me for mercy. Do you think I will give you a second chance? "
The guy Xi Huang didn't have the old face, and he knelt on the ground with a thump. Even though he didn't have a physical form at this time, the whole soul could kneel on both knees and bend his knees with a humble bow.
Seeing such humble actions of the old thing, Xu Yang sneered at him more and more. With a light wave of his palm, the Jade Bone Divine Sword pulled away from his complete soul origin.
However, even so, the immortal soul on his body was crazily flowing out of the purest soul origin, and it was beginning to be absorbed by the Jade Bone Divine Sword. Xu Yang had never thought of such an attack effect before.
"Hahaha! See it, the you admire most aloft has begun to harvest everything you are most proud of! It seems that soon, you will become a slave to my jade bone sword and become My most loyal guardian of this sword.
Of course, if you do this, you can at least save your life, and your immortal soul will not be crushed in my hands. For you, letting you live is now the best ending, so stop expecting something that has nothing to do with you. "
When Xu Yang said this, it was full of the majesty of the superior, and it completely crushed all the desires of the Western Emperor. At this moment, he was completely enlightened. After so many years of tossing, in the end, he finally returned to his roots and returned to the command of the he most admired.
Even though he was unwilling to tens of thousands, when all of his soul origin was completely absorbed by the Jade Bone Sword, he had no other choice, and the Jade Bone Sword itself had the power to purify his soul. Quite obvious.
When Xu Yang held the Jade Bone Divine Sword in his hand again, the moment a soul gently awakened the body of the sword, the origin of Xihuang's soul reappeared, and he was already like a servant kneeling beside him respectfully.
"Jian Nu Xihuang, I have seen the master."
Xu Yang hehe laughed, "I am quite satisfied with the way you look now. You said that you, an old fellow, really toast and not eat fine wine. If you were so respectful to me from the beginning, how could I be Did you fall to this end?
After all, everything that originally belonged to you has now been included under my command, and it makes sense to give you a decent ending.
No way, who told you to pretend to be such a force in front of me, I can only reluctantly clean up you. "
The Western Emperor has no temperament anymore, facing Xu Yang respectfully, lowering his high head, "Being the master's sword slave is already the greatest honor of the old slave in this life, I dare not ask for anything else!"
Xu Yang nodded in satisfaction, "Since you said that, I will take away all your babies. I know, you won't mind, just treat me as honoring these babies.
In fact, you should feel lucky. Although I have punished you and made you and my Jade Bone Excalibur a perfect fusion, if I don't do this, you will fall into this endless sea sooner or later.
Because you no longer have your own body, but looking at the entire Yingzhou Continent, no one's body or skeleton can satisfy your desires.
If I hadn't appeared in time and cut off these false causes and effects in you, sooner or later you would have paid a painful price for your endless desires. "
The more Xi Huang listened to Xu Yang forcing him in front of him, the more he became aggrieved. In the end, he lost his wife and broke down. He didn't get anything, and he became Xu Yang's servant for nothing.
However, when listening to Xu Yang's words at the moment, the other party still gave you a wave of grace.
Who can stand this Nima?
But what can be done? This is the fate of the Emperor Xi. In front of Xu Yang, he can only bow down and obey the qualifications.
Xu Yang didn't deliberately humiliate him, but just gave him a little brainwashing, making him realize that even becoming a sword slave is his honor.
"Oh, by the way! Don't worry about going back, follow me to check the list of this treasure house, and see if I have left any valuables."
When Xu Yang said these words, Xihuang almost spewed out old blood.
Nima, next to him, counted his hard-earned possessions, and asked the Western Emperor at this time what kind of psychological fluctuations should be considered normal.
It is estimated that his heart at this time is already 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping past.
However, at this time, the Western Emperor couldn't do anything besides swallowing his anger with a smile on his face and following behind Xu Yang...
Xu Yang is very happy here, busy clearing the treasure house of other people’s wealth and putting it into his own pocket, but Lingyao, Liszt, and the clown who came with him played happily on the upper deck battlefield. .
The two-day king Kenan is very strong. In this peak duel with the clown, he almost looked at everyone else and was the most admirable group of the three confrontations.
Because the speed of these two men is already at the extreme, and if they are not careful, the two have already fought dozens of moves. Kenan's speed is generally faster than that of small hands.
Because it is purely relying on physical speed plus a part of ninjutsu, which simply raises the personal physical body law to the limit. There are almost no flaws at all, and the explosive power is also full. It can perform other things while moving. Powerful exercises.
This is a bit too buggy.
In contrast, although the clown's personal speed is also considered top rank, there is no way to compare with the two-day king Kenan in front of him.
However, the clown has another advantage, that is, he can release his curse power during the battle.
Curse is a skill that affects the effect on a large scale. Although the explosive power of a single body is far from comparable to Kenan's best practice, but the role played in the battlefield is innumerable.
As they kept fighting, there were more and more enemy strongmen around who became servants of the cursed power released by the little hands. They began to turn to battle, bloodbath the flagship of the entire executioner army, and slaughtered thousands of sailors. Blockbuster.
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