Po Junjian has always been thinking about going to the Primordial Shou Mountain to find the Dragon Emperor's Heavenly Sword.
But before leaving, he needs someone to take the blame for him.
After all, he promised the Dragon Emperor that he would not leave the Palace of Ghosts and Gods easily.
While working as a handyman for him, he also had to protect the Ghost Palace from being invaded.
Tens of thousands of years passed, and he conscientiously fulfilled his agreement with the Dragon Emperor.
But when it came to the news about the Dragon King's Heavenly Sword, he could no longer restrain his inner impulse.
Anyway, go check it out.
"Okay, I'll write you a request for leave.
But one thing you need to guarantee is that when you come back, you must invite Miss Dragon King Juetian Sword Spirit back.
Even if she begs, as long as she can come back, no one in the Ghost Palace will dare to look down upon her!"
The white dragon guard looked at the Broken Army Sword and said with a serious expression.
"Of course, I, the sword madman, will either not go out, or once I go out, I will definitely invite the Dragon Emperor Jue Tian Sword back to the Ghost Palace!"
Broken Army Sword patted his chest in assurance.
He believed that with his title of Sword Madman, any divine sword in the world would be attracted by his temperament.
Even the Dragon King's Heavenly Sword is no exception.
"Okay, I wish you a safe journey!"
Bailong didn't hesitate, just took out a pen and paper, and used his own name to ask for a few days' leave from the Palace of Ghosts and Gods for Sword Kuangpo Junjian.
"Wait for my good news!"
He patted Bai Long on the shoulder and broke the military sword. His whole body was like an arrow off the string, soaring into the sky instantly and disappearing into the distance.
"General Yanlong?
Your death was in vain.
Although there is a chance to live, one does not cherish it.
If you want to blame it, blame it on yourself!"
Bailong shook his head, moved General Yanlong's body to a pyre, lit a flame, and burned it.
In the distance, three Green family members watched all this and trembled.
"Uncle Lu, it was so scary just now. Is this the strength of Pojunjian? Even though I was so far away, I had the illusion that I was going to be killed."
The young man on the left said with lingering fear.
Uncle Lu said nothing because he was too frightened to make a sound.
"Uncle Lu, Master Po Junjian is gone, how can we verify whether he knows Mr. Lin?"
The green family member on the right is a little better, not as scared as the companion on the left, and can still speak calmly.
"You're still trying to prove it, who of you dares to get close to Broken Army Sword?
In order to verify this kind of thing, if a life is involved, who does it belong to?"
Uncle Lu was furious and slapped him.
He was so frightened that the younger members of the family were still talking.
At this time, of course, it is best to escape back to Green Garden Mountain Stream immediately.
The boy from the Green family on the right was beaten so badly that his face was swollen, but he didn't dare to complain.
In fact, Po Jun Jian's aura is indeed the same as Xiao Ke's.
Strong men of their level don't even have the courage to approach the Broken Army Sword a hundred meters away.
After the three people's hands and feet returned to normal, they fled in despair.
It took me so long to come to Guishen Palace, but in the end I accomplished nothing.
But they were very excited because they saw with their own eyes the process of the Broken Army Sword instantly killing General Yanlong.
I even heard a secret.
That means that Broken Army Sword already has the strength to rival the Supreme.
After returning home, I can brag about it to my family members who have never seen the world.
At this moment, on their way to the first mountain, Lin Tianyou and the Soul Hunter Emperor were blocked by a group of people.
The big bird they used as a flying mount before was because Lin Tianyou was too hungry on the road, so together with the Soul Hunter Emperor, they made a fire and roasted it into a pile of cooked meat and ate it.
Without the flying mount, the two of them continued to move forward on the ground.
As a result, we met a group of families who were also heading to Honghuang Shou Mountain.
When they saw that both Lin Tianyou and Lin Tianyou were young men and had many treasures with them, they started to snatch them away.
Unfortunately, they never expected that Lin Tianyou and the Soul Hunter Emperor would be so difficult to fight. Before they could take action, everyone's limbs were instantly broken.
A guy with a broken hand was deliberately let go by Lin Tianyou, asking him to lure the group over.
Because Lin Tianyou took a fancy to their family leader's horse.
I want to grab it for myself.
"Boy, my master will be here soon. If you dare to cut off our hands and feet, don't be so scared that you kneel down and beg for mercy."
Yang Yan was lying on the ground, staring at Lin Tianyou, and said coldly.
"He's really going to come?"
Lin Tianyou's expression remained unchanged and he asked calmly.
"Of course, my master Baal Biao is from the Hidden Sect of the Great Desolation.
Do you know what hidden door means?
They are some extremely powerful families who are powerful but unwilling to show their faces.
If you offend us, you will be unlucky!"
Because Yang Yan's hands and feet were broken, her face was distorted in pain, but when she talked about her master, she was extremely proud.
"Yeah?
Since I will come, I can rest assured!"
Lin Tianyou was afraid that the escaped man would not be able to attract big fish.
Now that this guy guarantees it, then this guy has no value in existence.
Whoosh!
A red finger flashed across at an extremely fast speed, directly piercing Yang Yan's eyebrows.
"You, you killed Brother Yang, you are finished, Master Baalbiao will not let you go!"
Several disciples nearby were stunned and shouted in disbelief.
"Soul Hunter Emperor, how about killing that ant for you?"
After Lin Tianyou killed one person, he sat on the bluestone, looking lazy, as if he couldn't cheer up.
"no problem!"
The Soul Hunting Emperor smiled and slapped his left hand casually.
boom!
Without any suspense, the disciples flew directly from the ground, spitting blood and rolled to the side.
No one is left, and all souls are destroyed.
"Master Lin, are we really sitting here waiting for that Baal Biao to come over?
It’s better to go directly to them and forget it, it’s a waste of time to wait.”
The Soul Hunting Emperor calmed down the enemy and spoke to Lin Tianyou.
"I'm full of food and don't want to move."
Lin Tianyou waved his hand and answered very lazily.
Even if a dragon came to eat that big roasted bird, it would be enough to keep it from eating for half a month.
But Lin Tianyou ate half of the big bird by himself.
My stomach was full at that time.
Now he needs to rest and digest slowly.
"I told you not to eat so much, but you didn't listen."
The Soul Hunting Emperor stepped forward and handed Lin Tianyou a bottle.
"There are pills here to help digestion. Take a few and don't make your stomach feel uncomfortable."
"Thanks!"
Lin Tianyou took the bottle, thanked him, and drank the elixir. Immediately, his swollen belly felt much better.
The Soul Hunting Emperor smiled, found a piece of bluestone, and sat down.
A mountain road in the distance.
A group of people were running towards Lin Tianyou's location.
"A Niu, my disciple Yang Yan and the others really had their hands and feet broken?"
An old man at the head asked angrily.
"It's absolutely true. The youngest one among them also said that when you come over, he will also slap you away."