Chaotic Sword God

Chapter 1320: Yang Lie (3)

In the last chapter, Yang Lie’s name was written as Lieyang. One neglected to write the name upside down. Khan one. Now correct it here. The name of Changyang Zuyunkong is Yang Lie, the Yang word is in front, and the fierce word is behind.

"Through you call Changyang Zu Yunkong or Yang Lie, in short, the emperor artifact in your hands is the guardian of our family. Although I don't know what secret method you control the emperor artifacts, you are not affected by the emperor artifacts, but the artifacts you In any case, we must return them." Changyang Qingyun Feng said, his face was very gloomy. The original Changyang Zu Yunkong became the Holy Emperor, and they would not be seen by them because he was only a holy day, but Now Changyang Zu Yunkong has mastered the ancestors. The strength of the power cannot be described by common sense. Even the Changyang Qingyun, which is the perfection of the Holy Emperor, is not an opponent. If there is no resistance, it will be injured. The people of Qingmai were completely chaotic.

However, when talking about the name of Yang Yanglie, Changyang Qingyun Feng’s heart was also awkward. I don’t know why, when I heard the name Yang Lie, my heart actually gave birth to a familiar feeling, as if the name he heard somewhere. But I can't remember it for a while.

Changyang Yuan Zhenhua’s face changed slightly. Looking at the eyes of Changyang Zuyun’s eyes, it became extremely fierce. He shouted loudly: “Yang Lie is the ancestor of our Changyang House, bold Changyang Zu Yunkong, you I dared to use the name of my ancestors to make such a big deal."

Suddenly, everyone in the field was shocked, showing a stunned color. When I heard the name Yang Yang, I was not only familiar with Changyang Qingyunfeng, but even Changyang Zuxiao, they just couldn’t remember it. .

Qingyang Qingjue screamed with anger and said: "Good, good, good, your ancestral pulse is really going to be reversed. First, we are separated from our guardian family, Changyang House. Now we have the family's ancestors and we are the oldest of the Changyang House. The ancestors Yang Lie, the ancestors, do you really think that with a sword dust and the secret method of controlling the artifacts from where you can get it, can we replace the position of Changyang House in guarding the family? Hey, your wolf ambition is doomed. Will not be realized."

"This thing we must tell the world, all the people in the world can see your ancestral veins, your ancestors are destined to be reviled by everyone in the whole world." Changyang Yuan Zhenghua said loudly, his expression is very angry, ancestral veins The people are really more and more daring.

Changyang Zuxiao and Changyang Zuyun霄 both looked at each other and their brows were wrinkled. Now the development of things has completely exceeded their expectations. They don’t know what happened to Changyang Zuyun, and suddenly he felt It seems to have changed like a person.

The smile on Changyang Zuyun’s face is very gentle. He gently touches the emperor’s artifact in his hand and said: “Your ancestors in your mouth are me, Changyang House is built by my old man, and my Zhengyang sword is left. In the family, at the same time, the 18-day Luo Dazhen and the source guardian family are arranged. If you want to make the family prosper, you really have not lived up to my expectations. After so many years, Changyang House still has no decline, still like that year. It’s so prosperous, it’s just that your generation’s greed is too heavy, and it’s killing each other for a heavenly fruit.”

"Changyang Zu Yunkong, you...you...you..." The sacred emperors of the Yuanmai and Qingmai have pointed their fingers at Changyang Zuyun. They can’t speak, and they are qualified to be Changyang. Zu Yunkong’s grandfather is even his grandfather. Now the younger generations in their eyes actually say that they are the ancestors of the Changyang House. Then they have lived thousands of years old and they have not become a generation. Grandson.

The faces of Changyang Zuxiao and Changyang Zuyunyu have become somewhat unsightly, but they did not speak because they felt keenly that the current Changyang Zuyun was not the original Changyang Zuyun, although There was no change in the appearance, but the temperament and charm of the two people were completely different.

Although Changyang Zu Yunkong has just become a holy emperor, it has given them an inscrutable feeling.

Changyang Qingyun dragged the wounded body slowly and flew back from a distance. He said nothing, but stared at Changyang Zuyun, with a look of horror. His face was incredible. He understood that he had just been injured. His own imperial artifact is not the strength of Changyang Zuyunkong himself. It just makes him feel incredible that Changyang Zuyunkong controlled the emperor artifact so easily, not only the power of the emperor artifact, but also the anti-phasing. .

The door of a space cracked, and a middle-aged man dressed in hard wear stepped out from inside. He held a silver-colored knives in his hands. From time to time, there was a powerful energy fluctuation in the knives. The Holy Emperor was shocked.

The eyes of several emperors in Changyang Prefecture are all concentrated on the sudden arrival of the big man. The pupils of all the people are shrinking because they can’t completely see the big man, especially the hand held by the big man. The knives of the knives made their bodies violently shocked. This knives, no matter how they look, is like the emperor artifact of the top ten guardian family tyrants, but the volume has shrunk a lot.

This big man is a knife to the sea. He does not look at the several emperors of Changyang Prefecture. He looks at Changyang Zuyun, his face smiles with a happy smile. He said: "Yang Lie, you are finally back. ”

Yang Lie stared at the sea and looked at the meeting. His eyes showed a trace of fineness. He said: "After returning to the sea, I did not expect that you have already woken up, and the strength has been restored to the Holy Emperor."

Yang Lie’s words fell in the eyes of several sacred emperors such as Changyang Qingyun, and suddenly they all were shocked. They all stared at the sea and looked at the sea. It was extremely shocking. The middle-aged man turned out to be one. The Holy Emperor, they did not know at all, and did not know when the middle-aged man became an emperor, and there was no such thing as a nine-color cloud.

He returned to the sea and laughed. When he saw his old friend, he was very excited. He said: "Yang Lie, I will be one or two years earlier than you. Your energy in the Zhengyang sword is not less than my broken knife. If you use this strength to cultivate, you will soon be able to return to the strength of the Holy Emperor's peak, but it is a bit difficult to return to the realm of our time."

"Is not able to step into the realm of the source, this is why." Yang Lie asked.

The smile on the face of the sea returned to the sea, and the face became a little serious. He sighed: "Yang Lie, these scorpions are not very flat in your family. You should deal with the things here first. I am waiting for you in Beihai. ”

"Hello, I don't know who you are. Tianyuan mainland has a strong person like you. Why have we never heard of it?" Changyang Qingjue seized the opportunity and asked for a knife.

If it is a flat, returning to the sea will not care about the words of these younger generations, but today he returned to an old friend, feeling very good, said with a smile: "The knife door is what I created, I think my few The disciple has already told you about it." After saying this, returning to the sea directly tears the space and leaves here.

The emperors of Changyang Prefecture were directly sluggish. When the city of mercenaries borrowed the emperor artifacts from the tyrants, they heard that the elders of the tyrants had said that their ancestors had returned, only then they all People regard this as an excuse for refusing to lend the emperor's artifacts, and they never imagined that the ancestors of the tyrannical gates really came back.

A person who has been dead for a million years has reappeared. It seems to them that it is so unreal and unbelievable.

"Changyang Qingyun, Changyang Qingyunfeng, Changyang Qingjue, Changyang Yuanzhenhua, Changyang Yuanwuji, you five people for the sake of a heaven and earth holy fruit, you can know the crime." Yang Lie looked at them five People, the tone gradually cooled down, and there is an insurmountable majesty revealed, so that Changyang Qingyun can not help but pay homage.

"You...you are really the ancestor of our Changyang House, Zongyang Lie." The problem of Changyang Qingyun’s surprise, now in his heart, has already had an answer. The guardian of the family’s emperor is the ancestors of Zongyang Lie. It is so easy to control the emperor artifacts, and only the true master of this emperor artifact.

"This is still a fake. The Zhengyang sword in my hand is the best proof. In the past, all of you thought that I was dead. Actually, at that time, I and the founders of the other nine families were all hit hard, and the realm fell. The strength has been sharply reduced, and the Yuanshen has suffered an indelible trauma. In the end, ten of us decided to leave the inheritance, and the memory was sealed in the sacristy. The secret method was used to reincarnate the gods. After thousands of reincarnations, slowly dissolving the yuan. The wounds of God, now only the injury is restored, and it is back again." Yang Lie said.

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