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Chapter 770 Unexpectedly, the poor monk is still alive, right?(1/2)

What?

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was shocked!

The name of the Unparalleled Sword Emperor is the best in history and resounds throughout the Heavenly Sword; for thousands of years, no one knows the name of the First Sword Emperor in the Heavenly Sword Continent?

But it is precisely because of this that the Wushuang Sword Emperor was ambushed by hundreds of Emperor Realm warriors in the Western Desert Buddha Kingdom ten thousand years ago, and was seriously injured and died. His corpse was gone, which shocked the world; almost everyone knew it, everyone knew it!

Now, the flash of time passes by and thousands of years passes by.

How could a person who has long become a strong figure in history books still be alive?

"Senior, what did you...have you discovered?"

Emperor Tianyuan Gongsun Zhengning was the first to react at this moment, and asked in a low voice with a trembling voice.

As soon as these words were spoken, the other emperors of the Shang Kingdom also looked at the public servant Tianyu together.

Although the Wushuang Sword Emperor has passed away for thousands of years, his reputation is still terrifying. This black and white venerable Pu Ruozhi is a disciple of Wushuang Sword Emperor.

If the Wushuang Sword Emperor was really alive, they would probably not even think about living if they forced Pu Ruozhi so much today!

"It's the Eight Desolate Dragon Evil Formation, it's the Blood Dragon Divine Sword; but..."

Gongmen Tianyu's face was solemn, his forehead was sweating, his cheeks trembled slightly, and he said in terror in irresistible: "But this Eight Desolate Dragon Evil Formation looks very rough, and the aura above the Blood Dragon Divine Sword is completely without the breath of the Blood Dragon Spirit."

"It's like there is only its shape but no spirit in this Eight Desolate Dragon Evil Formation..."

"What's the meaning?"

"What does it mean to have only its form and no spirit?"

"What does this have to do with the Unparalleled Sword Emperor?"

Hearing this, the emperors of the Shang Kingdom were stunned again and asked questions.

Gongmen Tianyu did not answer immediately, but closed his eyes slightly and suppressed the storm in his heart. After a while, he let out a long breath and said solemnly: "The Eight Desolate Dragon Evil Formation in Chu Emperor was tempered by the Wushuang Sword Emperor; and there was no Blood Dragon Evil Formation in the Eight Desolate Dragon Evil Formation here."

"Therefore, this Eight Deserted Dragon Evil Formation is not the same as the one in the Chu Emperor Palace!"

Speaking of this, Gongmen Tianyu breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "But it is precisely because of this that it is incredible."

"The Eight Desert Dragon Evil Formation is an ancient secret formation, which has been lost since the battle between the humans and demons. For millions of years, only the former Wushuang Sword Emperor has obtained a fragment and has completed the methods of forging and arrangement with his achievements in the formation..."

"What's the meaning?"

Emperor Chi Tian of the Xichuan Emperor, before Gongmen Tianyu finished speaking, he frowned and asked, "Even so, what can it mean?"

"What does it mean?"

Gongmen Tianyu glanced back at Chi Tian and sneered coldly: "This formation of Wushuang Sword Emperor has never taught to any disciple, and even the current Sword Sect has never been recorded."

"In other words, since the fall of the Unparalleled Sword Emperor ten thousand years ago, there is no other second in this world except for the Eight Desolate Dragon Evil Formation in the Chu Palace."

"Unless, the Incomparable Sword Emperor is resurrected!"

Boom...

As soon as these words were said, everyone suddenly felt a thunder blew in their hearts, their internal organs were shaking, and their bodies were trembling!

The Unparalleled Sword Emperor is resurrected?

If this matter is true, then the entire Tianjian Continent will inevitably cause a bloody storm!

"Stop guessing. If my master was still alive, you guys would have been scared to pee your pants long ago!"

Seeing the shocked appearance of several people, Pu Ruozhi suddenly grinned and said lightly: "This formation was imitated by the old man who studied the Eight Desolate Dragon Evil Formation for thousands of years."

Ye Wushuang once told him that he would temporarily conceal his identity; he also knew that Ye Wushuang's cultivation is still weak now, and once his identity is leaked, it will definitely cause the dormant old monsters to kill Ye Wushuang at all costs.

Therefore, as Ye Wushuang's identity was about to be revealed, he covered up his words for Ye Wushuang at the right time!

As soon as these words were said, the emperors of the Shang Kingdom, who were originally frightened and had a gloomy expression, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and nodded in agreement.

"I see!"

"Yes, although the Wushuang Sword Emperor did not pass on the forging method of the Eight Desolate Dragon Evil Formation, he told Pu Ruozhi the method of arrangement; and this formation was studied by Pu Ruozhi for thousands of years and imitated like a copy of the gourd, so there is no big problem!"

"Yes! Although the Black and White Venerable has never shown any talent in the formation path; after all, it is natural that he has followed the Wushuang Sword Emperor for a period of time and learned some formation art!"

Although it is just a simple explanation, even if it is placed on Pu Ruozhi, who has never shown his achievements in formation in front of the world, it seems to be full of loopholes; but it is obviously more convincing than the Wushuang Sword Emperor who has fallen for thousands of years, which is resurrected from the dead.

Only the only one, Emperor Shue Tianyu, still frowned, his eyes narrowed slightly, stared at Pu Ruozhi as if he was thinking.

For some reason, he always felt that this matter was not as simple as Pu Ruozhi said!

"Since this formation has not injected with the blood dragon spirit, then logically, the power of this Blood Dragon Divine Sword should be far less powerful than the one that was thousands of years ago."

Emperor Tianyuan Gongsun Zhengning restrained his mind at this moment, looked at Pu Ruozhi and said gloomyly: "Since that's the case, why should you panic? Don't let this old guy scare us!"

"good!"

"I was almost frightened by this old guy again!"

"He has deceived us for a night and we must not be fooled again this time!"

"Yes! Come together and kill him!"

Hearing this, Sikong Yuanlong, Chi Tian, ​​You Pei and other emperors nodded.

The waiting overnight gave Pu Ruozhi a chance to breathe; this made the few people extremely unhappy, and it was obvious that they almost lost their composure because of the appearance of the Eight Desolate Dragon Evil Formation.

Now, since we have concluded that the Wushuang Sword Emperor has not been resurrected, we naturally have to regain our face and no longer hold back!

In an instant, the six emperors of the upper kingdom rushed out at the same time and joined hands to kill Pu Ruozhi.

Only the Gongmen Tianyu still frowned and thought, without opening his mouth, and without moving at all!

"Ha ha ha ha..."

Seeing this scene, Pu Ruozhi suddenly smiled at the sky, raised his right hand above his head, and held it slightly, causing the blood-red giant sword on the dome to burst out with power.

"I have said that if you took action last night, I will definitely die; but now...even if it is just a fake Eight Desolate Dragon Evil Formation, it will be more than enough to defeat you and others!"

Last night, he was backfired because of breaking the formation; although he took the Blazing Blood Spirit Pill at the first time, it has not been refined yet, and his injuries are difficult to suppress. He is unable to activate the Eight Desolate Dragon Evil Formation, so he naturally has no ability to deal with the seven powerful people in the Xuan Realm.

But at this moment, after a night of healing, even though it has not been healed; it is enough to control the Eight Desolate Dragon Evil Formation and defeat a few people!

Before he finished speaking, Pu Ruozhi raised his right hand and waved it suddenly.

boom...

The sky suddenly trembled, and the blood-red giant sword fell down instantly.

The wind was howling and the void was trembling. The entire void on the top of Baiyun Mountain seemed to collapse at this moment.

Swish...

Blood swept through the sky, carrying unrivaled power, and directly slashed towards the six emperors of the upper kingdom!

"Block it!"

Gongsun Zhengning, who was rushing in front, changed his expression slightly, and he shouted quickly. The majestic peak aura of Xuan Realm roared out and directly faced the blood-red giant sword.

Swish swish swish swish...

At the same time, the five emperors of the Supreme Kingdom, including Sikong Yuanlong, Chi Tian, ​​You Pei, and all took action, all of them activate their cultivation with all their strength, cooperated with Gongsun Zhengning to form an arc light shield to compete with the Blood Dragon Sword.

Rumble...

The 100-meter giant sword instantly slashed on the light shield, making a deafening and explosive sound.

The aftermath of the terrifying collision shocked the void to collapse inch by inch, and dark and hideous cracks spread out, spreading all over the sky.

Not only that, the aftermath also transforms into a strong shock wave, with the blood-red giant sword as the core, showing a circular shape and spreading in all directions.

In an instant, the house collapsed and the trees broke; the entire mountain behind Baiyun was almost flattened in an instant!

"Puff..."

Countless warriors with weak cultivation were shocked to vomit blood on the spot.

Especially Fan Lang, Shen Lang, Qian Ming and others, Cang Yun warriors, who had basically not condensed the Void Pill and entered the martial arts. Although Pu Ruozhi resisted the aftermath, they were still shocked and staggered backwards, vomiting blood and falling to the ground, their faces were as if dead!

"You retreat to the Tianmen quickly and avoid the aftermath!"

Seeing this scene, Pu Ruozhi couldn't help but narrow his eyes, his face looked ugly, and he shouted in a deep voice.

"We guessed correctly. This Blood Dragon Divine Sword has lost its Blood Dragon Spirit. Although it is powerful, as long as we join forces and want to resist, there is no big problem!"

Gongsun Zhengning smiled grimly at this moment to boost morale.

The other emperors of the Shang Kingdom also swept away their previous fears and all showed a look of pride.

They not only blocked this sword without any damage, but also caused heavy losses to the opponent's forces; now, Pu Ruozhi was in their eyes, but he could not lose a lot of rice!

"Yeah?"

Pu Ruozhi sneered, raised his right hand again, and suddenly pressed: "Break!"

The loud shout fell, and the majestic spiritual energy roared out and instantly sank into the blood-red giant sword; the blood-red giant sword that was originally stagnant outside the light cover suddenly shone brightly, pressing down like Mount Tai pressing down.

Boom...

The next moment, a dull explosion sounded, and the spiritual light shield in front of the six people shattered, bursting out in the air, raging the void.
To be continued...
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