"Is that a sacred weapon? Maybe we still have a chance to escape!"
When he felt the terrifying coercion deep in the maze, Liu Chaoyang already showed despair. However, when Ye Fei's sacred weapon came out, he saw hope again, and he was completely convinced by Ye Fei. This Ye Fei is not a genius.
But he is even more perverted than many geniuses.
Deep in the maze, there was a voice controlling the machine puppet to kill Ye Fei. When he saw the Phoenix Blood Sword that Ye Fei took out, he was extremely shocked.
The murderous and evil aura suddenly disappeared from the machine puppet. In Ye Fei's mind, questions came again: "Boy, what you are holding is the Phoenix Blood Sword. How could it become a holy weapon? And you are
How do you know my name?"
"Hmph. Zhao Qianjun, it's you after all. I'm telling you, as the Demon Sword King, how could you die so easily? It turns out you have been hiding here." Ye Fei looked solemn, and even more so when he learned that this person was Zhao Qianjun.
There is a kind of frightening feeling.
After all, Zhao Qianjun is not an ordinary ruthless person. This evil sword king was a cold-blooded butcher who massacred an army of 100,000 people and almost destroyed the nine sects and five houses of the Zhao Kingdom.
Hearing this, the voice in his mind was simply furious: "You junior, what nonsense are you talking about? How can I, the great swordsman, hide here? Come in here and talk."
boom!
The entire maze was shaken violently, and Liu Chaoyang was knocked unconscious by the shock. Ye Fei also felt a terrifying push, which directly pushed him into a mysterious space.
In this space, there is a person standing.
A majestic man wearing a black robe and an evil ghost mask. The man took off his mask, revealing a terrifying face with no eyes, no ears, and no human face. He looked at Ye Fei coldly: "Boy, you are Zhao Guo
Someone from the royal family?”
"I'm not!" Ye Fei said coldly, holding the Phoenix Blood Sword tightly in his hand.
"Aren't you afraid of me?" Zhao Qianjun was surprised. His appearance frightened many people back then. He didn't even have to do anything. Just taking off his mask could make many warriors collapse from fear.
"There's nothing to be afraid of. It's just skin. One day, you and I will also grow old and ugly. Besides, I don't believe that with your ability, the Evil Sword King, you can't restore your appearance."
Ye Fei was calm and composed.
Anyway, even with all his strength, he might not be a match for the evil sword king. Ye Fei calmed down and simply sat on the ground and looked at the surrounding environment.
He found that this was a tomb chamber, and the style of the tomb chamber was very ancient. It obviously did not look like Zhao Qianjun's tomb. Of course, an evil spirit like Zhao Qianjun was unlikely to die easily.
"You didn't die back then, but you faked your death to escape?" Ye Fei looked at Zhao Qianjun and asked.
Zhao Qianjun suddenly felt a little depressed. Others were scared to death when they saw him. Few people dared to talk to him like Ye Fei.
However, this could not scare Ye Fei. Zhao Qianjun retracted his fearful look without interest. Zhao Qianjun reappeared, with fine features and delicate features. He looked like a gentle man who was studying, not a terrifying demon covered in blood.
Taking a deep look at Ye Fei, Zhao Qianjun asked: "Boy, tell me, how did the Phoenix Blood Sword fall into your hands, how did you understand the meaning of the devouring sword, and how did you find it here."
"I got the Soul-Eating Sword you left behind and rescued the Demon Emperor. As for the Phoenix Blood Sword, it was given to me by the Emperor of Zhao, and then the Demon Emperor personally helped me refine it into a holy weapon!" Ye Fei
He said very calmly. There is no need to hide these things from Zhao Qianjun.
Of course, at this time, Ye Fei also had to bring out the cheap master, the Demon King, to slightly shock the Evil Sword King.
As the first person to obtain the Soul Devouring Sword and understand the meaning of the Devouring Sword, Zhao Qianjun certainly knew about the existence of the Demon Emperor. When he heard about it, Ye Fei actually accomplished what even he could not do and rescued the Demon Emperor from the Demon Sealing Tower.
When he came out, he was surrounded by Zhao Qianjun, who had a strange temper and was cold-blooded. When he looked at Ye Fei, he was obviously a little shocked.
"You actually rescued that senior. No wonder, for a while, I sensed the aura of the Martial Emperor in the North Territory. I didn't expect that the senior had escaped. But, what happened to the Phoenix Blood Sword?
It is a treasure of my royal family, how can it fall into the hands of an outsider like you?"
Zhao Qianjun suddenly stared at Ye Fei sharply. This was the reason why he did not kill Ye Fei for the time being. He had to figure this out.
Ye Fei had no choice but to tell everything about offending the Tianyin Sect, getting the Phoenix Blood Sword, and the demise of the Zhao Kingdom.
"Senior, the situation is like this. Now the Kingdom of Zhao no longer exists. Zhao Yu and the Queen Mother are missing. Uncle Zhao originally wanted to bring the remaining royal family over to join the main clan, but he also received a cold reception. Senior, are you listening?"
Ye Fei watched Zhao Qianjun's face turn red, then white, and then green, and he was really afraid that the evil sword king would suddenly turn against him and attack him.
After all, evil spirits are eccentric and lawless.
Fortunately, Ye Fei's worries did not happen. After listening to Ye Fei's story, Zhao Qianjun was silent for a long time, and then slowly restrained his murderous intention, and his eyes towards Ye Fei became kind.
"Boy, put away your Phoenix Blood Sword. For the sake of my nephew Zhao Sheng, I will forgive you once, but what you said is true. There really is a person with imperial posture in our Zhao family.
?”
Ye Fei was speechless when he heard this: "My life and death are in the control of my senior, how dare I lie to you."
"Humph, I'm sorry you don't dare! Don't think this is just a thought, but I have been practicing evil skills since I was a child, and I have developed the most powerful evil eye. Whatever you say, whether it is true or false, cannot escape me.
Eyes." Zhao Qianjun snorted coldly.
Only then did Ye Fei realize that this astonishingly powerful Evil Demon Sword King was actually just a lingering thought. "By the way, I remembered it. Uncle Zhao said that you have already gone to Zhongzhou. Senior, is he in Zhongzhou now?"
"Of course! Since I broke through the title of Martial Lord, I directly crossed the ocean and went to Zhongzhou to seek the way of Martial Saint. I just couldn't worry about the royal family of Zhao State, so I left a lingering thought here, hoping that there would be descendants of the royal family.
Being able to find it can be regarded as giving them an opportunity."
Zhao Qianjun said this, and his eyes towards Ye Fei became very unfriendly again, "Who would have thought that the descendants of the royal family did not wait for you, but they waited for you. Maybe this is God's will. Boy, I miss you and my Zhao family.
, you and I can be regarded as having the same origin, so you kneel down and kowtow to me three times."
"I'll wipe it!"
Ye Fei didn't expect Zhao Qianjun to be so fickle. They were having a good conversation just now, but in the blink of an eye, he was kowtowing. If he couldn't defeat this evil sword king, he would have to fight this person desperately.
Seeing that Ye Fei had no intention of kowtow, Zhao Qianjun did not urge him, but his face became more and more ugly, and the murderous intent in his eyes became more and more serious.
So, Ye Fei decided to compromise. After all, a good man would not suffer the immediate consequences, and strictly speaking, Zhao Qianjun could be considered an elder.
"That's all. If I hadn't received the Soul Devouring Sword and the Devouring Sword Intent from my senior back then, I wouldn't have been able to meet the Demon Emperor and achieve what I have achieved today. This should be regarded as repaying my kindness."
After Ye Fei understood this, he no longer had any resistance. He knelt down happily and kowtowed three times to Zhao Qianjun's remnants: "Sword King, thanks to your inheritance, I can live to this day, Ye Fei
I can’t thank you enough.”
"Okay, okay, Ye Fei, right? You and I have both understood the Devouring Sword Intent and received the favor of the Demon Emperor. Although I did not worship the Demon Emperor as my teacher, I always regard him as my master in my heart! Since you have already saluted
, from now on, you and I will treat each other as brothers and sisters."
Zhao Qianjun suddenly smiled again, and his attitude changed so quickly that Ye Fei almost vomited blood. This evil sword king has such an unbearable temper. If you want to recognize me as your junior brother, you should have told me earlier. I almost misunderstood him.