Facing Fu Hao's questioning, Emperor Yang's eyes flashed and he said, "If you don't want to, then you can be reincarnated today."

boom!

A powerful aura erupted, causing the mountains within a radius to tremble. Fu Hao was like leaves in a storm, shaking.

His face turned pale and he had to grit his teeth and agree to this matter.

Emperor Yang waved his hand and he quickly left.

"Even the Emperor Jueqing and the Sword Saint have been resurrected. So what if there is another Liu Wuji?"

Emperor Yang smiled and muttered to himself.

It is so lonely to be the world's number one for three thousand years.

He urgently needs strong enemies to take himself to the next level.

As for Shi Shenzong, Zhou Xuanji and Xuanyuan Zhou, he was not taken seriously.

What he wants to challenge is the powerful master of the Emperor.

Not these mortals.

He turned around and walked to the desk, picked up his pen, and prepared to continue writing.

There is a piece of white paper on the desktop with two words written on it.

Ancient and modern.

Emperor Yang did not start writing immediately, but instead stared at the words ancient and modern times and fell into thinking.

...

The sky falls on the top.

Zhou Xuanji kept waving his sword, like a white crane dancing gracefully.

Ning Zifeng, Lin Changge, Meng Tianlang, Chen Bantian, Bei Xiaowang Jian stood not far away, paying attention quietly.

Bei Xiaowang King Jian couldn't understand it, so he glanced at the four people next to him and found that they were concentrating and felt a little disappointed, but for the sake of face, he was still calm.

Lin Changge narrowed his eyes slightly and said to himself: "How long will these four guys stand?"

Little did they know that Ning Zifeng, Meng Tianlang, and Chen Bantian were also secretly anxious.

At first, they were just curious about Zhou Xuanji's sword practice.

Chen Bantian was competitive and said, "Who could see who could see the clues?" Then, they kept standing here.

The sword soul is the highest achievement of Shi Shenzong's life, and they can't see through it with their eyes.

Zhou Xuanji didn't know their open and secret struggles, and was still immersed in the swordsmanship.

He had practiced the Baihe sword technique tens of thousands of times, but he could not grasp the key points of the sword soul.

“What’s the difference?”

Zhou Xuanji instinctively practiced swords while thinking hard.

He began to recall the scene where Shi Shenzong used his sword soul.

Time continues to pass.

Half an hour later, Lin Changge and Bei Xiao Wang Jian looked at each other and finally dispersed without saying a word.

Even Zhou Xuanji was still exploring, so they naturally couldn't understand it.

But they didn't point it out, giving each other and giving themselves face.

One month later.

Zhou Xuanji was still practicing the Baihe Sword Technique, which made Jiang Xue a little worried.

She told the old man Tuojia about this.

"Don't worry, this kid must be practicing some amazing skills, don't worry about him."

The old man Tuoya said indifferently, and he turned to him: "I asked you to forget the south of the Northern Wilderness the day before yesterday, and you can count the north today."

The way of calculation can not only calculate a person's luck, but also the future of a place of water and soil.

He preached Jiang Xue for decades, and this girl had a strong calculation ability.

Jiang Xue took a deep breath, closed her eyes and began to calculate.

The old man from Thieves looked at Zhou Xuanji again.

In this world, no one knows sword spirit, so he doesn't understand what Zhou Xuanji is practicing.

However, he noticed that the strange aura on Zhou Xuanji became increasingly strong, which was not a good thing.

Just as he was thinking about how to help Zhou Xuanji, Jiang Xue suddenly opened her eyes.

She showed a terrifying look on her face, bit her lip and said, "Master, I've calculated it as a person."

The old man from Thiefy asked in surprise: "If you want to count the northern world, how could you count as a person?"

Jiang Xue answered truthfully, she calculated that in the snow and ice, a white-haired figure slowly walked forward with her head hanging down, holding a body in each hand, and dragging it on the snow.

When the old man Tuoya heard this, he became even more curious and asked her to cast the picture out.

A picture like this with only three people is still easy to draw.

Jiang Xue closed her eyes, pinched her spell with her hands, and a water ball appeared in front of her out of thin air.

The picture Jiang Xue said was revealed in the water ball.

Lin Changge, Huang Lianxin and others not far away noticed this scene and came up one after another.

Jiang Xue has shown her ability to calculate, and they often hear her mention some future events, so they are very interested.

"Huh? Isn't this Fu Hao? He's dead? He's so cheap!"

Lin Changge pointed to the child's body held in his right hand in the white-haired figure and shouted in surprise.

Everyone was shocked. Is this corpse Fu Hao's?

They turned their attention to another body.

The white-haired figure twisted their necks, faced their backs, pinched their throats with both hands, and walked on the floor, so everyone could see their faces clearly.

"It's the evil king."

Zhou Xuanji's voice rang coldly, scaring everyone's whole body trembled.

I saw that he appeared behind Huang Lianxin from some time.

"Evil King? Who is this person? He can kill Evil King and Fu Hao, and why did these two people appear in the north?"

The old man from Thief Cliff frowned, touched his beard, and fell into deep thought.

Zhou Xuanji stared at the white-haired figure, always feeling that he had seen it somewhere, but he could not match someone.

Because this figure was worn in tattered clothes and hunched, like an old man who had been imprisoned for a long time, he had encountered many such figures, and it was difficult to confirm who it was.

What's more, this person was able to kill the Evil King, and Fu Hao left all the corpses, which shows that his strength was far stronger than these two people.

With the same strength, it is difficult to make the enemy die and leave the entire body behind.

Bai Hao's wholeheartedness is the ultimate. He will explode his own life even if he dies and dies with the enemy.

"I'll calculate it."

The old man from Thief took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

Everyone's expressions became weird.

Will this guy vomit blood again?

The old man Tuoqi was also a little hesitant, but it was a big deal, so he decided to fight.

Jiang Xue can even make unscrupulous calculations, why can't he do it?

He closed his eyes and calculated his fingers.

"puff--"

A blood arrow spurted out of his mouth, his face turned pale and he almost collapsed.

Bei Xiao Wang Jian hurriedly supported him and said angrily: "Old man, don't be strong if you don't work. I feel that you will kill yourself."

Zhou Xuanji's face also twitched slightly, and he also felt something was wrong.

Could it be that the old man is getting weaker and weaker, right?

Will vomiting blood so frequently reduce your life?

"Evil Demon...The World-class Evil Demon..."

The old man from Thief Cliff opened his blood-stained eyes and shouted tremblingly.

He fell into fear, ignored everyone, hugged his arms with his hands, and kept repeating the word "Evil Demon".

Everyone was terrified to see.

This is the first time that the old man Tuoqi has lost his composure.

Could that white-haired figure is really a world-class demon?

After all, even the ancient evil king died at his hands.

Everyone began to appease the old man from Thieves.

a long time.

The old man Tuoya calmed down, but he was still in shock.

He sat cross-legged, took a deep breath, and said, "The world is going to be in chaos! That evil demon will emerge from the north, and even the Emperor of Revenge is not his opponent. He exploded in front of him, but he was not hurt at all and was completely unaffected."
Chapter completed!