People are in the rivers and lakes, playing the role of Xiongba

Chapter 228 Emperor Sword

boom!
Yan Xiong fell into the passage.

Wiping away the blood on his mouth, Yan Xiong's eyes revealed an unprecedented light.

"The Human Emperor's Sword is the Human Emperor's Sword!"

There have always been rumors in the world that Xuanyuan forged a divine sword to suppress Chiyou.

Whether this rumor is true or not is unknown.

But the Human Emperor Sword really exists, this is universally recognized.

And the golden long sword in front of the golden seat at the end of the hall can appear in Xuanyuan's palace, and it is so powerful that no one will believe that it is not the Emperor's Sword.

No one can bear a magic weapon, and it is the emperor's sword that is number one in the world's magic weapon spectrum.

Renhuangjian has many names, some people call it Renhuangjian, others call it Xuanyuanjian, and there are even rumors that Renhuangxuanyuan calls it Tianzijian.

No matter which name it is called, it represents the orthodoxy in the world.

The saying that if you get it, you can rule the world and become the supreme martial artist has been circulating in the world.

Although Yan Xiong doesn't believe that getting a sword can rule the world, but he does believe in one thing.

That is, as long as you get this sword, you will be able to cross the rivers and lakes without being defeated.

"I must get you!"

Yan Xiong said firmly, then stepped into the hall again.

zheng...

The sword sounded again, and it was still the same as before, the sword intent came to Yan Xiong.

This time Yan Xiong was prepared, he tried his best to stabilize his figure in the hall.

boom!
The sword intent vented on him, pushing his whole body out.

But this time because he was prepared, Yan Xiong resisted.

Of course, this was because the sword had no intention of killing him, otherwise, he would have died long ago.

Uh...

The sound of the sword sounded, but this time there was no sword intent attacking Yan Xiong.

Just when Yan Xiong was a little confused, a soft cry sounded, and then, a huge and heavy majesty suddenly rose from the hall.

boom!
Majestic directly pressed down on Yanxiong.

Yan Xiong had never experienced this kind of majesty.

At this moment, he seemed to see a figure in linen looking at him across time and space.

With just one glance, he felt that everything in the world was pressing towards him.

boom!
Yan Xiong was crushed and fell to his knees on the ground.

The stone slabs on the ground below the knees were broken inch by inch.

"Wow!"

The sudden impact made Yan Xiong vomit out a big mouthful of blood.

He tried to move his body, but the majesty was like a shackle that bound him to the ground. He could move, but it was extremely heavy.

Yan Xiong gritted his teeth and slowly straightened up.

"You are domineering, aren't you! You are very majestic, aren't you! I am more domineering than you!
Get me up! "

With a loud roar, he released all his aura to resist this majesty.

"Ah! Get up for me!"

Although there seemed to be ten thousand catties of shackles on his back, Yan Xiong didn't want to just give up.

He roared angrily, and stood up with difficulty.

boom!
The majesty suddenly struck again, trying to overwhelm him.

But this time he would not be willing. The moment he bent his knees, he suddenly raised his shoulders and stood up again.

"I'm Yanxiong, I want to dominate the world, just here, I want to stop me!"

While uttering words indistinctly, he walked towards the end of the hall.

In the past, he only needed one leap to reach this distance.

But today, he felt that the distance was like thousands of miles.

With every step he took, he had to stop to catch his breath.

Two hours passed, and he only walked about half a meter.

"Hahaha! Central Plains people, so you are here, I want to kill you!"

The broken Central Plains language sounded, and an extremely miserable person appeared in the passage. He was overjoyed when he saw Yan Xiong.

"Go to hell!"

He suddenly jumped into the hall, holding the magic knife high in his hand, intending to chop Yan Xiong to death with one blow.

boom!
But as soon as he jumped into the hall, an extremely strong majesty pressed on him.

In an instant, his whole body was crushed to the ground.

"This is……"

Miyamoto Kazuma looked confused.

He didn't understand why this majesty suddenly increased so much.

Yan Xiong looked back at Kazuma Miyamoto with difficulty.

His eyes were full of pity.

This guy, because he was pressed down from the air, he is now lying on the ground by himself.

Is it easier to get up on your knees or on your stomach?

Seeing that Miyamoto can't even move, Yan Xiong already has the answer.

"Central Plains people, you are shameless, you have the ability to fight me, you only play tricks."

Miyamoto Kazumo stared at Yanxiong with hatred.

Yan Xiong ignored him, turned around and continued forward.

boom!
I don't know if this majesty is getting stronger with time or something, but as time goes by, this majesty has become stronger and stronger.

It takes a long time for Yan Xiong to take a step now.

but.

His gaze is getting hotter and hotter.

He was getting closer and closer to the golden long sword.

I don't know how much time has passed, but Kazuma Miyamoto, who has been scolding Yanxiong angrily, has already stopped talking, lying motionless on the ground.

And Yan Xiong finally came to Changjian.

Two animal skin books were placed on the huge golden seat, and on the right side of the seat, a long sword with a golden scabbard rested quietly on the chair.

The hilt of the long sword is full of lines like a dragon's head, and a seven-clawed golden dragon is carved on the hilt.

Looking at the sword, Yan Xiong's eyes were warm.

Finally, he could have a sword of his own.

Snapped!
With the last step, Yan Xiong stretched out his hand to grab the long sword.

Uh...

The long sword trembled slightly, and then the majesty of the entire hall disappeared instantly.

"Go to hell!"

zheng...

The golden sword energy shattered everything, and the moment the majesty disappeared, it directly slashed at Kazuma Miyamoto who was crawling on the ground.

Yan Xiong will not forget that there is another Japanese pirate in the hall.

Therefore, the moment he held the sword, he suddenly drew the sword and slashed at Miyamoto Kazuma.

Kazuma Miyamoto stood up suddenly the moment his majesty disappeared.

Obviously he has the same plan as Yanxiong.

But he was slow.

crackle crackle!

Wherever the golden sword light passed, everything was shattered, and the air was cut with a crackling sound.

Jingle!

boom!
At the critical moment, Miyamoto Kazuma stood in front of him with the magic knife that never left his body.

There was a crisp sound, and the sword glow struck the magic knife, making a crisp sound.

Then the magic knife screamed, and Miyamoto Kazuma was thrown out directly.

At this moment, Yan Xiong was very tired.

Walking in that majesty for so long, he was tired and hungry.

But none of this can stop his determination to kill Miyamoto Kazuma.

"die!"

The golden sword light burst out suddenly, slashing at Miyamoto Kazuma from an incredible angle.

The sword intent to destroy everything instantly enveloped Miyamoto Kazuma.

This sword intent is a mixture of Tianzijian and the Duanjianjue mastered by Yan Xiong.

The sword intent of the Tianzijian can make Yan Xiong irresistible, but if the sword intent of the broken sword is added, what will happen?

The fact is that Miyamoto Kazuma couldn't do anything under this sword, so he was decapitated and died.

boom!
The headless body fell to the ground.

Yan Xiong didn't take a second look, he never looked at the people who died under his hands.

His eyes were all on the sword in his hand at this moment.

It is straight and sharp, and the word "Tianzi" is engraved on the body of the sword.

Facing this sword directly, there will always be a strong overbearing sword intent in his heart.

(End of this chapter)