The unparalleled sword intent cannot surpass the starry sky so close to the horizon!
Immediately afterwards, the scene in front of everyone changed again. The starry sky illusion faded away in the blink of an eye. The big cloaks still maintained their forward posture, with fighting spirit on their bodies and blazing swords, but they still stood on the sand where they originally stood.
.
The mysterious emperor laughed 'haha', without the slightest intention to kill, and said to Sindameye: "I heard that your scimitar cloaks are not afraid of the power of the Emperor Wu. When the sword comes out, you will fight to the death. If you don't fight, you will die, and there will never be a way out.
Although I have seen it before when I was in the Babu tribe, I still don’t believe that every tribe in your tribe can be like this. After trying it today, I found out that it is indeed the case. You are not afraid that I will kill you in my anger.
Have they all been killed?”
"Kill us, and the big cloaks from other tribes will continue to look for you."
"good!"
The mysterious emperor cheered and withdrew the black hand that suppressed the opponent.
"I just like your life-threatening energy!"
"Tell me, where has your tribe migrated to now, and where is your emperor now?"
"If Gu Di doesn't come out today and tomorrow, I'll have nothing to do anyway, so I'll just go and see him. It's just in time to clear up the previous misunderstanding and avoid being chased around by you natives. What a shame."
After hearing this, the fighting spirit lingering in Zindameyer began to weaken.
"Hold the knife!"
He suddenly shouted, and the other big cloaks showed no expression before returning their swords to their sheaths.
Between the heaven and the earth, the heat wave surrounding them was no longer overwhelming. Under their feet, the sand magma that was spreading outwards gradually cooled down!
Instead of holding a knife, he is clearly holding an extremely hot soldering iron!
Sindameye replied calmly: "The tribe is only an hour away from here. My great emperor will return today and will rest in my tribe."
Just now, everyone broke out in a cold sweat, thinking that the mysterious emperor was angered by the words and deeds of the big cloak and was ready to kill!
Once he exerts all his power on the starry sky, even if these people have the combat power of a quasi-emperor, they may not be able to escape death.
If the mysterious emperor is the one who slaughtered the many great cloaks of the Scimitar Overlord, after the Scimitar Emperor returns, he will not be able to fight for his life!
At this critical juncture, Wangshan and the Baizhang Stone Man may be found at any time, the Zhao bandits have been destroyed, the Sixth Patriarch of Buddhism has disappeared, the ancient land is about to be born, and the soul of the emperor is likely to break through the seal... There is a lot of disturbance, how can one'
It's so messy, no one wants to see two warrior emperors fighting to the death again!
The mysterious emperor is also a lunatic.
"You old fool, you know you are in the wrong, but you still show off after you are full!" Hao Yidao even cursed.
He is a swordsman, and the boning knife looks nondescript compared to the sword intent on these big scimitar cloaks. It can be seen that he is not disgusted with these people, but respects and fears them!
The mysterious emperor turned to Emperor Jiande and others and said, "Are you willing to go with me to see the excitement?" Everyone smiled wryly. Do they dare to say no?
Liu Shuzhu had other thoughts in his mind: Judging from the attitude of the mysterious emperor, I am afraid there is no sworn hatred between him and the scimitar overlord. It is probably because he has done some ridiculous things in the past that made these serious swordsmen come to find him.
He. Right now, the mysterious emperor is injured. If the Wangshan people come, if the Scimitar Emperor and many powerful men in big cloaks are there, those two guys will not be afraid!
"Lead the way."
Cindameyer nodded slightly, aligned himself with the rest of the big cloaks, and walked towards the south-west direction.
This time, their speed was extremely fast. There were no clues in the first few steps, but after a few steps, there were only a row of small dots in the eyes. The mysterious emperor walked directly, keeping up easily, but he didn't care.
Others and the whole group had no choice but to use their magic power, and with a few juniors in the innate realm, they fell a long distance behind and tried their best to catch up!
Liu Shuzhu, the young monk, and Jun Yao moved forward under the influence of the magic power of the two Buddhist monks. Hao Yidao was also with them, speaking angrily and swearing at the emperor.
On the way, Liu Shuzhu wanted to ask Hao Yidao why the two families had become enemies, but he didn't know if it was appropriate, so he didn't ask.
The little monk Ruzhen was more direct. He turned Hao Yidao with his arm and said Bagua: "I'm talking about pork belly, why did your emperor offend the scimitar overlord? They are going to fight to the death!"
Hao Yidao hesitated, took out the boning knife from his waist, and said, "You know this knife of mine, right?"
The two emperors of the Song Dynasty walked side by side with the eminent Buddhist monks. When he heard him mention the boning knife, their expressions were a little unnatural. The double-star heavy-yuan iron used to make the knife was the emperor who half-robbed and half-robbed it from the Song Dynasty.
Go.
Hao Yidao didn't care at all: "Originally, double star meteorite iron was not the first choice for making swords. The old man said that although this star iron is good, only the emperor can exert its power. If the cultivation level is not enough, it will not help hone the sword's intention at all.
.And those who are successful in repairing swords in the world are none other than the Scimitar Tribe. The materials they use to forge swords are not much worse than double star meteorite iron. Moreover, it is most suitable for cultivating fierce sword intent..."
The young monk stared: "I understand. Did you go to steal other people's knife-making materials, but failed, so you became enemies?"
"Fart!" Hao Yidao cursed, "I'm here to borrow, it's borrowing, do you understand!?"
He continued: "So, while the Scimitar Emperor was out, the old man went to the Babu tribe. But I didn't expect that their materials were not rich, and you also saw that the Scimitar tribe's big cloak was so talkative.
He couldn't turn corners, and he was very angry because of his good face. In a fit of anger, he snatched the scimitar of the leader of the Babu tribe, the big cloak, and planned to melt it down to make a knife for me. But these people,
Tsk tsk..."
Hao Yidao stretched out his thumb and marveled: "From top to bottom, the men of the entire tribe surrounded the old immortals. The number of big cloaks was frightening. They all had their scimitars unsheathed, fighting, fighting to the death, fighting to the death.
retreat!"
"With that momentum, the sword shot out like a rainbow, and the red light filled the sky. Even the immortals were moved by it!"
"If he wants to leave, he will kill them all, and it seems that even the emperor will have trouble escaping without killing them all!"
"The old immortal is not such a bastard. He quickly returned the scimitar to the person and apologized repeatedly. Except for the queen's corpse, this was the most embarrassing time. But the person didn't buy it, so he started a feud from there...
…”
Later, the mysterious emperor went to the Song Dynasty in Central China. The people in the Song Dynasty did not have the skills of the Scimitar Tribe, so he took away a lot of Star Iron.
As expected, this emperor was really a rogue. He stole the machete of the first man with a big cloak. Although he returned it, these swordsmen don't look like people who can joke!
Xuan Sen presided over: "The scimitar tribe migrated with the fire field, just like nomads. Each knife is made from the fire deep underground. It uses underground lava iron and injects the essence, blood and life soul. The knife is in life."
Now, if the sword is lost and people are killed, the Emperor did not handle this matter properly."
Then, after some explanations by them, Liu Shuzhu got some understanding of the ‘fire field’ and ‘underground lava iron’.
Underground, beyond the thick strata, there is endless fire and lava!
The situation in the underground fire is not exactly the same.
Inside, there is a special kind of iron slurry that does not melt with the surrounding lava. It aggregates together alone and flows in a liquid state, floating in the earth fire.
This kind of iron slurry is extremely rare, and after cooling, it will look like the scimitar of the Great Cloaks, as if it had just been taken out of the furnace.
The place where large areas of iron slurry gather is called a ‘fire field’!
The field of fire is the foundation for the long-lasting prosperity of the Scimitar tribe.
In the tribe, whenever a strong scimitar man dies, others will smelt his scimitar with the body. After this iron slurry becomes liquid, it will be spontaneously attracted by the underground fire field and precipitate again. Over time,
will return to the depths of the earth.
Whenever a young man in the tribe reaches adulthood, he will use the tribe's big cloak to escape into the ground, into the fire scene, and then take the iron slurry to cast a knife, and add several seals to limit the heat of the scimitar. As the seal gradually
Once unlocked, the combat power of the younger generation will become stronger and stronger!
Every scimitar will accompany the tribal men throughout their lives!
This weird custom can be regarded as a major feature of the Scimitar tribe.
"That's what the master said." I don't know whether it was because of Liu Shuzhu, but Hao Yidao had great respect for the two Buddhist monks, especially the Yanji monk. "The old immortal only found out later that he had violated other people's taboos, and he felt guilty.
, but he has a perverse temperament, and unless he is willing, it will be really difficult for him to admit his mistakes."
The Lord of Qingshan City suddenly smiled and said: "My dear friend, to be so favored by the emperor and to constantly offend the Western Desert Overlord to forge knives for you is unprecedented in the past and present. It is really a blessing for my dear friend."
"That's right!" the little monk said with envy: "Pork Belly, you have a good life, but you don't know how blessed it is. Listening to you two scolding, outsiders don't know, and I really can't tell who of you is the great emperor!"
A flash of sadness quickly flashed in Hao Yidao's eyes, but he turned around and put on a disgusting look.
"That's right, you don't even know who I am!"
…
The strong man Yukong of Perfection was extremely fast and soon arrived at the Sinda tribe.
The reason why the formation crossing is not enabled is because the sword energy around the tribe is condensed and depressed. Without knowing the specific location, if the incomparable sword energy hits the exit of the formation, the teleportation exit will collapse.
, in that case, everyone would be trapped in the void, which would be very bad.
The teleportation formation is okay under normal circumstances, but it consumes too much essence, and in special circumstances, it is not as practical as air control.
At a glance, there are rough leather and felt tents on the sand dunes. This tribe has a population of about a thousand, and the vast majority are men.
This is even more shocking!
Being able to produce so many great cloaks, but with such a small population, this ratio of powerful people is unheard of!
The mysterious emperor took the lead and entered the largest tent in the center of the tribe. From the outside, it looked like it could accommodate many people. The following people descended far from the sky, came to the tribe, and walked there.
In the tribe, both men and women, old and young, all went about their own business, with a primitive tribal style. No one was surprised by their arrival.
Moreover, women in the tribe only account for one-tenth of the population, and none of them have any cultivation skills.
Hao Yidao transmitted a message to Liu Shuzhu and others: "The customs of the Scimitar tribe are weird. Men repair swords, but women have short lives. Every knife is not only made of lava iron in the ground, but also contains the blood and tears of the women of this tribe. etc.
When the appropriate time comes, I will explain to you in detail. Don’t make a fuss, and don’t talk nonsense, little bald donkey.”
The scimitar drinks blood, the scimitar is ruthless!