Chapter 1027: If I hit you, you have to be polite to me

"what?"
Seeing that, Xuanyuanjian slashed up in the air, the unparalleled sword light, even if it was hundreds of meters away, his whole body was in pain.
Emperor Xuanyuan's expression changed drastically, as he exclaimed, he displayed a stronger force to resist this sword.
But it was too late.
The power of Xuanyuan Sword is invincible, and under the urging of Emperor Xiao Qing, it possesses extremely terrifying power.
Hundreds of meters, in an instant.
choke!
Infinite sword energy, from bottom to top, wanted to split Emperor Xuanyuan in half.
Even if he has countless backhands, he has no choice but to face the first divine sword of his clan and the first divine weapon of the ages.
I can only close my eyes and sigh, "My life is over!"
Hum...
However, when he closed his eyes and waited for his death, suddenly, all the sword energy on Xuanyuan Sword was restrained, and it floated in front of him like this, trembling gently, emitting a slight light.
Did not cut him.
"After all, it's still my clan's divine weapon. The divine sword is alive and recognizes me as the Xuanyuan patriarch." Emperor Xuanyuan sighed, reaching out his hand to caress the sword.
choke!
However, before he moved, he heard a sword roar.
A sword gas shot out, almost cutting his hand in two.
That was Xuanyuanjian's resistance to him, and he didn't want to let him approach.
"This..."
The fingers were bleeding, but he didn't seem to notice it. Instead, his eyes widened and he looked at Emperor Xiao Qing who was standing with his hand not far away.
"This battle ends here."
Emperor Xiao Qing said, "Xuanyuanjian, return to the Xuanyuan clan."
choke!
After the next words, Xuanyuanjian trembled, seemed unwilling, and seemed a bit wronged.
Everyone was stunned when these emotions were conveyed.
Emperor Xiao Qing took the initiative to abandon Xuanyuanjian.
The people in the palm of the sword line all showed excitement.
The Xuanyuan Sword is the root of the Xuanyuan Clan, and it is their belief in the sword hand. If it is forcibly taken away by Emperor Xiao Qing, then the sword hand is useless.
Now, the thing has finally returned to its original owner.
"Cut, it's clear that you didn't dare to take Xuanyuan Sword forcibly. What awe-inspiring words you said, do you really think Xuanyuan Sword is something you can own?"
In the distance, the woman disdain.
Her voice was not loud, but everyone present was cultivators, how could not hear her.
"Asshole."
Emperor Xuanyuan was furious at the same time as the old man who held the sword.
Especially the old man raised his hand to slap it again.
However, his speed is not fast enough after all.
A sword aura suddenly aroused from Xuanyuan Sword, traveled through the void, and reached the top of the woman's head in an instant.
laugh!
Without mercy, he cut the woman in half with a sword.
In front of Emperor Xuanyuan, Xuanyuan Sword trembled, and a wave of fierce murderous aura and sword intent erupted, obviously, extremely dissatisfied.
"Xuanyuanjian's spirituality is so strong."
The expressions of Emperor Xuanyuan and others changed drastically.
Before the ancient years, although Xuanyuan Sword had spirit, it was only a very simple one, and it could not even be regarded as a real spirit.
However, today's Xuanyuan Sword's spirit and wisdom were like ordinary people. Hearing that woman's disdain for Xiao Qingdi's words, he was cut in anger.
Even the Emperor Xuanyuan and others could feel the terrifying killing intent and dissatisfaction that erupted from Xuanyuan Sword.
Xiao Qingdi, who was not far away, strolled in the air, beckoning gently, Xuanyuanjian let out a whistle, and instantly fell into his hand, shaking slightly.
"Hey, keep staying, I will call you when I need it in the future."
Emperor Xiao Qing stroked the body of the sword lightly, comforting it softly, and then, with a sudden flick, Xuanyuan Sword turned into a stream of light and once again sank into the ruins of the original Yangjian Peak.
Rumble!
Accompanied by a huge roar, the thousand-zhang that had collapsed was condensed by infinite power, and the soil was reshaped, and turned into a huge mound like a divine sword.
Towering into the clouds, almost pierced the entire sky.
"This..."
Everyone was shocked, Xuanyuan Jian was planning to isolate himself?
"The Divine Sword has spirit, it has resentment, and it doesn't want to let the Xuanyuan Clan hold the sword in the same vein, so it directly blocked itself."
Everyone trembled in their hearts.
Everyone in the palm of the sword is even more ugly.
"Now it's okay, it angers the magic soldier, no one wants to play."
Ji Tiandi spread his hands and sighed, "You are so stupid, just a divine sword, in whose hands it won't work?"
"He is not from the Xuanyuan Clan."
A sword king who held the sword said in a deep voice.
"Will that turn him into a member of the Xuanyuan Clan?"
Ji Tiandi looked at each other like a idiot, "What are so many beautiful princes of the Xuanyuan imperial family do? Let them eat? See how many my master wants, and give them all to him. In this case, not only Xuanyuanjian belongs to the Xuanyuan clan, and there is one more powerful person unparalleled in the world, alas..."
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at each other, especially Emperor Xuanyuan, whose eyes flickered and seemed to have thoughts.
"To shut up."
Only Emperor Xiao Qing snorted coldly and looked at Ji Tiandi with a smile, "My good disciple, do you want to teach you the rules for your teacher?"
"Uh, this..."
Ji Tiandi was stunned, sweating profusely, and hurriedly said, "Ahaha, Master, calm down, calm down..."
He looked like an invincible ancestor-level figure of the Xiao royal family.
"Emperor Ji, there is nothing right or wrong about what happened today, so how about revealing it?" Emperor Xiao Qing looked at Emperor Xuanyuan.
"Really." Emperor Xuanyuan nodded.
This battle made people see the terrifying strength of Emperor Xiao Qing, especially that he could control Xuanyuan Sword. Although he didn't know how much power he could exert this divine sword, it also shocked people's minds.
Even Emperor Xuanyuan did not want to be an enemy of Emperor Xiao Qing.
"Haoer and Zhangjian clean up the mess together."
Emperor Xuanyuan instructed others, but he said to Emperor Xiao Qing, "The old man has ordered people to prepare tea, please, please."
"it is good."
Emperor Xiao Qing did not refuse, but walked away with Emperor Xuanyuan.
Such a scene shocked everyone's minds.
Even the people of the Xuanyuan imperial clan sighed again and again, "In a battle, my sword was ruined like this. In the end, the emperor had to invite him to drink tea. Is it true that the emperor really wants to recruit him? Your son-in-law?"
Everyone looked at the place destroyed after the war, as well as the sword-shaped sword, which clearly exuded the cold killing intent that no strangers would enter, and they all sighed helplessly.
Although Xuanyuanjian is still in the Xuanyuan Clan, can the Xuanyuan Royal Clan still control him?
"The old guy's head is open, but I don't know if it's late."
Ji Tiandi smiled disdainfully, and directly followed Emperor Xiao Qing and Emperor Xuanyuan.
He wanted to see, after the old guy was beaten up, what was the purpose of pulling Xiao Qingdi to drink tea so politely.
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