Chapter 390 Sword Emperor!

What kind of spirit is it to kill the emperor with one sword?

Supreme!

This sword kills the sky and makes the world understand the unparalleled power of the sword god and the strong strength of destruction!

Staring at the huge gap where the sword passed, the whole audience was silent.

"Cut the sky, cut the sky... In this kind of swordsmanship, I even feel an arrogant spirit that wants to break the sky and tear the nine heavens apart. The sword god is worthy of being a sword god. One sword comes out and defeats the swordsman in the world. The sword skills against the sky is worthy of its reputation!"

Ye Qingyan narrowed his dark eyes, which flashed and muttered to himself.

"How strong is the female master to kill an emperor with one sword?"

"Is there anyone else in the world who is her opponent?"

"Sword slash the emperor, the supreme female lord, a generation of sword gods, no... Now you can't call him the sword god. She is already the sword emperor, the emperor in the sword, and the world is invincible!"

"Sword Emperor, since ancient times, someone is finally qualified to take off this title..."

"The only sword emperor in ancient times!"

......

The whole audience was silent first, and then burst into a thunderous roar. He killed the emperor with a sword. The cultivation of Ximen Yuehen has exceeded the imagination of the world. The title of Sword Emperor finally has a master, and the flowers fall to Ximen!

The Sword Emperor, only the strongest sword is qualified to have the title. Since ancient times, there have been many swordsmen who can break into the imperial realm, but no one has ever won the title of Sword Emperor!

The title of Sword Emperor has long become a belief, rooted in the bones of the world, and no one can blashem!

With one sword, ten thousand swords submit!

The moonmark of Ximen stands proudly in the void, the wind blows, the white skirt flutters, and the crescent moon shines brilliantly.

"Impossible, impossible. My father is the emperor and has already become a soul. How can he be killed?"

Tuoba roared crazily, ran to the bottomless gap, and hurriedly looking for Tuobahao. His expression was almost crazy. For a long time, he fell to the ground, his eyes were godless, his lips trembled, and he couldn't believe everything in front of him.

Ye Qingyan frowned, broke into the imperial realm, understood the law, and cultivated into a soul. According to say, even if the body is destroyed, the soul should not be silent. This Tuoba Hao is a generation of emperors. Even if the cultivation is inferior to the West Gate Moon Trace, it should not be so bad!

"You don't have to look for it. Tuoba Hao has already been destroyed!"

Ximen Yuehen said disdainfully, "This palace's sword skill against the sky can even be countered and can be killed, not to mention the soul of the emperor's realm in his area? If he has the cultivation of the emperor, it would be a little difficult to kill him completely with a sword, but now, he is absolutely unreasoned!"

Hearing this, Tuoba Xu and his son looked extremely ugly, and their eyes were completely gray.

There were no dead residue left as their biggest backer. Thinking of their next appearance, they couldn't help trembling and looking extremely frightened.

"Did you see it clearly?"

Ximen Yuehen stepped out and shrank into an inch. It had already appeared in front of Ye Qingyan. Yu held the crescent moon and asked faintly.

"Hmm!" Ye Qingyan nodded, "See clearly!"

This Zhantian sword completely shocked him. The last time it was still a little vague. This time, he could vaguely feel its meaning. Maybe as long as the timing is right, he can successfully understand the swordsmanship!

Irred to ignore everyone's strange eyes, Ximen Yuehen nodded and said, "You are talented and vulgar in kendo. It's rare for thousands of years. Even I don't dare to say that you are better than you. If you have enough opportunities, your future achievements will not be worse than mine!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone's hearts were shocked.

The female master is now the sword emperor. Does she mean... Is Ye Qingyan qualified to become the second sword emperor after her?

"I have heard that Ye Qingyan's kendo talent has crossed ancient and modern times, but it is not as horrible as the female master said, right? Sword Emperor, the second Sword Emperor? If the Sword Emperor were so simple, there would not be only a female master for so many years!"

"So, you don't believe what the female master said?"

"Uh... That's not true, but is it an exaggeration to say that Ye Qingyan has a qualification to win the position of Sword Emperor?"

"I don't know, but if it can be valued so much by the female master, Ye Qingyan's achievement will never be low!"

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The eyes of the four sides glanced at Ye Qingyan and kept talking about it. Now that Ximen Yuehen killed the emperor with one sword, and Ye Qingyan naturally rose up. At least at this moment, whether it is the proud genius of the four parties or the strong man of the older generation, no one dares to despise him.

"Sword Emperor... Brother Xiaoyao's luck is really--no need to say!" Jin Ziyang smiled bitterly, and Emperor Meng Jian valued it. He could imagine that Ye Qingyan's future practice would definitely take fewer detours and smoother.

Li Tianyang and Chen Kuan also looked at each other and smiled bitterly. Originally, they were still a little competitive. They wanted to try the kendo they inherited, and Ye Qingyan's kendo, but now they have seen this sword, and all their pride has disappeared.

was hit.

As the madman of the sword king, they are naturally quite conceited, but in front of the Ximen Yuehen, who is proud of the ancient and the emperor with sword, everything is so insignificant.

Ye's frivolous eyes were extremely gloomy, staring at Ye Qingyan, and his murderous intention was unconcealed.

"I once said that if you can completely understand the swordsmanship, I will teach you the complete anti-sky sword skills. I believe you and hope you don't let me down!"

Ximen Yuehen suddenly looked back, smiled, bright eyes and teeth, skin was better than snow, and his face was picturesque, which made Ye Qingyan lose his mind for a moment.

Looking back, there is a charming smile, and the six palaces are colorless.

Such a woman was born to harm the country and the people.

It's just that she comes to the top, lonely and arrogant, and the world is vast. Who can raise the case with her and point out the country while talking and laughing?

Such a woman may be the best embellishment of the picturesque country. Self-appreciation and solitude may be the only way back in her life...

Ye Qingyan lost his mind, and then came to his senses and said lightly, "Okay!"

Ximen Yuehen was stunned, and then squeezed his lips and laughed, "What, do you like me?"

The delicate corners of the lips are gently raised, as if smiling, and the eyes are playful.

Zixi and Xuan Yuge's eyes suddenly changed. Can they joke with the female master casually?

Ye Qingyan was stunned and a little embarrassed. He didn't know what to say.

Ximen Yuehen's bright eyes were like water. After staring at Ye Qingyan for a long time, he smiled and shook his head.

Zixi and Xuan Yuge were relieved. If there was a love enemy like a female master, it would make anyone despair and not have the slightest fighting spirit.

Ye Qingyan was also relieved, but somehow, there was a trace of regret in his heart.

Tianmu Emperor stared at Ye Qingyan, with regret and strangeness in his eyes...

Unexpectedly, Ximen Yuehen walked to the side of Mu Weimian, looked at her carefully, turned to Ye Qingyan and said, "Mu Weimian? You and Ye Qingyan are right to dissolve the marriage contract!"

Mu Weimian's body trembled and looked up at the magnificent female master, with some inferiority.

"Do you know why Xue Wuji let the major forces chase him, but they are not allowed to really kill him?" Ximen Yuehen's words turned around, which was a little strange.

Ye Qingyan frowned slightly and his eyes flashed slightly. After a long time, he had no choice but to smile bitterly.

Zixi and Xuan Yuge also looked at Ximen Yuehen, which they were also curious about. How could the proud goddess of the generation after the snow have something to do with Ye Qingyan? Why did they pass on such a word?

Mu Weimian and Mu Nishang are also very confused. In fact, everyone is very confused.

"You will know this later!"

Ximen Yuehen narrowed her bright eyes and smiled strangely, "Maybe it will take a long time, maybe soon, this world can't hide secrets!"

Ye Qingyan's green shirt is still the same, his silver hair hangs down his shoulders, and he is silent.

Ximen Yuehen turned to the frightened Tuoba and his son and said lightly, "Don't worry, I won't kill you. Since this woman gave up Ye Qingyan and chose you, I will let you see what height this person you once despised and gave up can reach!"

She looked back at Mu Weimian and said quietly, "What kind of woman can accompany him in the end? Is it better than you!"

Mu Wei's face suddenly turned pale.