Chapter 500: No matter what you count for a hundred years, you can't compare with this king! (Six more flowers)

boom!
"Ai Wen, my good apprentice, send you on the road as a teacher."
With a leisurely smile on the face of the white-haired youth, his hands were raised, vomiting a terrifying sword aura.
In a crash, he cut directly at Ai Wen and Xiao Wu.
A resplendent sword aura with terrifying power seemed to completely split the entire mountain.
At this moment, Xiao Qingdi's sword qi in Ai Wen and Xiao Wu's body had been completely aroused, and they could only watch this sword qi cut down.
In the distance, Emperor Xiao Qing's eyes condensed, and his black hair instantly turned white, and his murderous aura burst out.
A roar erupted in his body, and the sword fetus that had not moved suddenly trembled.
Buzzing!
"In front of me, you have no right to use Kendo!"
Emperor Xiao Qing shouted in a low voice.
At this moment, the sword fetus in his body was constantly trembling, and a series of terrifying sword intent flowed.
At the same time, his kendo burst out instantly.
boom!
Overbearing and supreme, the sword intent like a real emperor in the sword came.
At this moment, the white-haired young man with a smile on his face was swinging his sword towards Ai Wen and Xiao Wu, but, the next moment, the smile on his face froze.
The wisp of sword energy in his hand was directly suspended in the air uncontrollably, and could no longer be cut.
"Do not..."
He exclaimed, with an incredible look in his eyes, "What's going on?"
His sword aura, the skill that he had cultivated for more than 100 years, seemed to have become a result of his hard work at this moment, and was completely out of his control.
He only felt that the sword qi in his hand was trembling, as if he had encountered a king without a and wanted to worship him.
The swordsmanship in his body that had been cultivated to the level of the Heavenly Sword in just one step, was also trembling at this moment, and a sense of fear rose from the bottom of his heart.
This is not his fear, but the trembling and fear of his Kendo practice for countless years.
"Is it the sword king who surpassed the realm of heavenly sword in the legend?"
The white-haired young man exclaimed, looking at Emperor Xiao Qing behind with an incredible color, "I have only heard that in the fairy gate, there is a strong sword king. When his sword of the king comes out, even if the sword of the fairy gate is out, No one can shoot a sword in front of him. You have only cultivated for eight years. How could it be..."
"No, I don't believe it!"
He snarled, the power all over his body boiled, and roared, "The power I have cultivated by myself is absolutely impossible for situations beyond my control."
boom!
At this moment, the power in his body was trembling, and a powerful and unparalleled breath exploded.
He tried his best to wave the sword energy in his hand and cut it off.
However, it is still useless.
The existence of the supreme sword intent is like the emergence of a human emperor. No one in the world can shoot a sword in front of him without the permission of Emperor Xiao Qing.
"I am the emperor, the emperor of the sword, how can you be your enemy?"
In the distance, a silver-haired Emperor Xiao Qing burst out with a terrifying sword intent, and a terrible evil spirit quickly condensed in his body. At the same time, in his hand, the Jiucai power gathered and condensed into a Jiucai long sword. .
He muttered to himself in a low voice, "Do you think the power you gain from cultivation is your own?"
"No, you were wrong..."
puff!
As his voice fell, the white-haired young man who was trying to control his sword aura suddenly changed his face. A sword aura suddenly broke out, piercing his whole body.
"how come?"
He was shocked, "It is definitely the realm of the Sword King, otherwise, it is impossible to control the sword aura in my body. What a dragon king, it is so terrifying, but if you think that you can deal with me like this, it is too naive, this seat. The cultivation base of Swordsman is more than simple. Since you can't control Swordsmanship, then you don't need this one."
He gritted his teeth and suddenly shattered the kendo he had cultivated for a hundred years.
"Crack..."
"puff..."
The blood spurted out of the mouth, and the kendo approaching the Heavenly Sword Realm was instantly shattered, and all the energy in the body was transformed from the previous sword qi into ordinary power flowing.
Although his face became much paler, he smiled as he felt the power in his body regain his control, "Junior, what can you do with me?"
boom!
He raised his palm, ready to slap Ai Wen to death.
He abolished the swordsmanship he had cultivated for a hundred years. In this way, no matter how powerful Xiao Qing's swordsmanship was, it would not have any effect on him.
In the distance, Emperor Xiao Qing frowned, "The sword is broken, decisive enough, but is it really impossible for the king to kill?"
"My king, I just want to see the power of these eighteen living corpses. If it weren't the case, these eighteen living corpses would have been beheaded long ago."
He whispered to himself, but his eyes were on the grandfather of the living corpse Ai Wen who stopped in the mid-air not far away, waiting for the white-haired young Ai Wen's blood to be fed.
"Boom!"
Emperor Xiao Qing flicked his finger, a voice trembling and erupting, and whispered, "Your descendants are about to be slaughtered. You don't wake up yet. When will you wait?"
"Roar..."
His voice fell, and only a loud roar sounded. The living corpse that had been standing still suddenly opened its eyes and let out a terrifying roar.
The blood in its eyes faded, revealing black and white eyes, and suddenly growled, "Honggu, you dare to move my descendants?"
boom!
The terrifying demonic energy burst out all over, and its figure instantly disappeared in place.
The speed is so fast that when it reappears, it has already appeared on the head of the white-haired youth.
At this moment, the white-haired young man was raising his hand, preparing to pat it out with a palm.
Suddenly seeing Ai Wen's grandfather suddenly wake up, he was dumbfounded, "How can you recover your sanity? No, it's impossible..."
However, no matter how he didn't believe it, it was useless. Ai Wen's grandfather, who had recovered his sanity, was not affected in the slightest. A terrifying and monstrous power erupted from his body, and he shot directly at the white-haired youth.
The white-haired youth condensed his eyes and quickly resisted.
However, he had just abolished his own swordsmanship, and it was at the weakest time, how could he withstand the power that was about to become a true peak living corpse.
In a bang, Ai Wen's grandfather slapped the white-haired youth directly into the ground.
After that, the suffocating air flow all over it turned, and the whole person rushed down directly, fighting with it.
Suddenly, a big pit appeared in front of Ai Wen and Xiaowu, and countless bursts burst at any time, and a roar came up.
It didn't take long for all the voices to disappear, except that Ai Wen's grandfather, who was still wearing green hair, came up with a head in his hands. It was a white-haired young man.
"grandfather!"
With tears in her eyes, Ai Wen looked at this man with green hair and devilish energy in disbelief.
This is her grandfather.
"I felt the breath of blood descendants in you. It should be my great-grandson." It lowered its head, and its voice was hoarse, like the roar of a wild beast.
However, Ai Wen could hear the complexity and excitement in his words.
"My whole life, I have been calculated by Ai Feng and Honggu. The two of them worked together to seal me in the forbidden area. They trapped me in the forbidden area by locking the dragon formation and the method of raising the corpse for a hundred years, even taking the blood of my son and my grandson as a reference. Yinzi refined me, ridiculous, I turned into a living corpse, actually swallowed the flesh and blood of my son and grandson myself."
It suddenly raised its head, blood and tears dripping from its eyes.
The body was trembling, its eye sockets, the black and white colors dispersed again, and the blood-colored light diffused and covered it.
Its voice was crying, "I am a sinner. If he hadn't awakened me, perhaps, I would have swallowed my great-grandson. Then, I would completely become a living corpse for Honggu to drive..."
"Grandfather, Honggu has been beheaded, and Ai Feng, the sect master, has also been beheaded. From now on, Ai Wen can take good care of you." Ai Wen said quickly.
"It's useless, even a little friend can only wake up my sanity for a short time. Even if I can survive, I will lose all my sanity and become a half-living corpse that is neither human nor ghost."
While it was speaking, it turned its head to look at Emperor Xiao Qing.
At this moment, Emperor Xiao Qing had suppressed the eighteen living corpses on the spot, coming with his hands and looking at it with a calm expression, "What are the last words of the senior?"
Even if he had obtained the inheritance of the emperor and possessed many methods, he still could not turn a living corpse into a living person.
"Help me take care of my great-grandson."
It opened its mouth, and at the same time it was talking, its body was trembling, and the whole person was almost out of control, and it quickly roared, "Quickly, suppress my devilish energy, and give me time for a stick of incense."
laugh!
As his words fell, Emperor Xiao Qing pointed on his forehead, and the nine-colored rays of light continued to sink into his brain, causing the rays of light in his eyes to fade again.
"You only have time for a stick of incense, take it well." Emperor Xiao Qing said calmly.
"Thanks a lot."
It roared, and suddenly turned its head to look at Ai Wen, a terrifying breath exploded from his body, and rushed towards Ai Wen.
"No, what are you doing?"
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