Chapter 262 Initial Negotiation

Just as new changes appeared in the battle situation between the knife field and the warriors, and the fierce confrontation between the two sides was suspended, a son of the warrior suddenly appeared within the scope of the sword domain.

The person who called himself Zhanxin is an outstanding disciple of the new generation of the Zhan clan. He asked to see the owner of the Sword Pavilion. The golden warrior of the patrol did not dare to neglect. After informing the late injury of the matter, he waited for his decision.

Thinking for a moment, Chi Wo looked up and said, "There is a way to come from afar. Let him in!"

"Yes, young master." Soon after, the Golden Armor entered the first floor of the Sword Pavilion with a young, handsome and energetic young man in white.

"Such a sword pavilion is quite unique, and it is absolutely not public in ancient times," the teenager named Zhanxin crossed the threshold, looked around, turned his voice, and then said, "Then, but it is much inferior to our War Emperor's Palace."

behind him, the golden armored man who was about to quit heard the words, and his face suddenly changed greatly. He looked up at the late injury sitting on the top. Finally, he resisted and didn't say anything. He turned around and strode back, and his footsteps seemed to be particularly heavy.

Chi was sad and looked at the teenager named Zhanxin indifferently. At least, his appearance was a teenager. He said, "No matter where he lives, no matter what kind of building he is, it is just for people to live. If he is expensive, the place where he lives will also become noble!" What do you think?"

Zhanxin's face changed slightly, and the slightly sarcastic smile on his face was restrained away. He said solemnly, "Please be rude. My eyes are really short-sighted, and the place where people live has also become extraordinary... Everything still depends on the strength of the master. The strength of our war clan is proud of the world. There is With the determination to meet the gods and demons, the emperor of our clan heard that the sword domain is also a hot-blooded man. Like our clan, he thinks about revitalizing the human race, unlike other domains, either thinking about conservatism, or thinking about how to expand his own power. In this regard, the purpose of the war clan and the sword domain

"We hope that the sword domain and the warriors can join hands. I don't know what the idea is?"

"I'm not the owner of the cabinet," Chi Woe said.

"Oh?" Zhanxin's face showed a sudden look. He bowed and said, "I'm very sorry. I apologize for my behavior just now. This is not what I mean. The emperor and my clan are sincerely allied with the sword domain. I just stepped into the Sword Pavilion, but I found that the master of the sword domain seemed to be inconsistent with the legend, and his strength seemed to be..."

When I heard the words, all the unhappiness in my heart finally faded. In the position of the cabinet owner, many things have been done with the heart, and there are too many things to be considered.

"I don't know where the owner of the Sword Domain Pavilion is. I need to discuss with the Sword God in person."

"The master is in retreat. At present, the matter of the sword domain has been handed over to me. It's okay for you to say it."

Zhan Xin raised his head, with a strange look in his eyes: "You may make the decision?"

"Not bad." Chi Wound walked down from the throne of the cabinet owner, "I don't know what the War Emperor means?"

"The war clan and the sword domain alliance, mainly the war clan, and then attack the world and unify the ancients!" The heart of war said awe-inspiringly.

"Impossible!" The delayed answer is even more concise and loud.

"Why, can the sword domain still compete with my war clan? In terms of strength, the sword domain is absolutely not as good as our war clan. Even the cabinet owner is just an imperial master. To be honest, if it weren't for the order of the emperor, your strength, as far as I am concerned, it is really

Chi's face changed, and he said angrily, "The sword domain can never be attached to any force. The knife domain can't do it, and so can the warriors!"

"Real is it?" The look of the war changed, and he said coldly, "With the strength of my warrior clan, we can flatten the sword domain at any time. At this time, it is the only opportunity for you to wait for him. There is a way that those who know the current affairs are handsome. I really can't see why you compete with our warriors and rely on those To be honest, the strength of those soldiers is indeed the most outstanding of the few domains we have seen. If it weren't for them, the sword domain would not even have the qualification to cooperate with us!"

"Finally revealed your intention. It turned out that it was just for hundreds of thousands of golden armor in my sword field, hum!" Chi Woe sneered and said, "If the warriors have any skills, just use them. My sword field has never been afraid. It's not once or twice!"

Zhanxin's face twitched, and he said with a blue face, "I don't know the depth of heaven and earth, so I'll let you feel the power of my warriors!"

After saying that, a strong knife suddenly surged up on his body, and a cold frost extended from the foot of the heart of war, climbing the floor of the sword pavilion in all directions.

Chi injury stared at him coldly, his right hand five fingers slightly open, waist, given by the Purple Emperor, and then made a sword roar for the Chixiao sword given by Fengyun Wuji, and the sword spirit of the sword rose sharply in the void. From behind Chi injury, countless swords burst out like a ray of light.

The intention of the knife and the intention of the sword are against each other, but the heart of war is a slight trend.

"War!" The heart of war suddenly shouted loudly, and a strong sense of war surged all over his body.

The late injury suddenly changed his face, and his subordinates already felt a great pressure of interest.

"War!" The heart of war shouted again, and the spirit of war soared again.

Dong! Dong! dong

The delayed injury momentum stagnated, and he suddenly retreated a few steps in a row. Hiddenly, the delayed injury felt an extremely depressed feeling, and his all his strength could not be exerted at all.

"War!" The heart of war drank violently for the third time,

The day's war spirit rose from the sword pavilion, and the strong war spirit ravaged the whole sword spirit as if it had been struck by lightning. He staggered back a few steps, and his face was flushed. Seeing that a mouthful of blood was about to spew out, he swallowed it.

This kind of attack is unprecedented. This kind of strong fighting spirit seems to greatly suppress the opponent's strength, so that he knows that the other party's actual strength is not much different from himself, but he has been defeated without a move.

"Hahaha..." Zhan Xin laughed wildly, and in the laughter, a crisp footsteps suddenly came from the gate of the Sword Pavilion. The laughter stopped abruptly. Zhan Xin suddenly looked back and saw a white boot appeared on the floor near the gate of the Sword Pavilion, and a white robe floated in from the door...< /P>

Da! Oh!!

White as snow, Ximen, dressed in white clothes and frost, walked slowly into the sword pavilion. The strong fighting spirit of the heart of war was suddenly interrupted by the footsteps.

Ximen Yibei raised his head and glanced at Zhan Xin. Zhan Xin's face twitched violently. In the blink of an eye, the blood on his face faded and turned pale.

It's just a glance, just a glance, which has made the arrogant Zhanxin feel that he has died once. The magnificent sword spirit, the extinct sword spirit, and the in return sword spirit have completely shattered the state of Zhanxin.

"You're so bad!" Ximen said slowly to the heart of war on the north side, "Try your war chiefs to come, you, you are really bad!"

Zhan Xin's face turned flush again, and his expression changed several times. He was shocked, suspicious, angry and resentful. Finally, he waved his sleeve angrily and said angrily, "Okay! Is this your sword pavilion's choice? Next time, let's meet! ...I forgot to tell you that I can only be regarded as an outstanding figure of the new generation in my clan. On top of that, there are still a large number of unincommined masters in my clan! What should you do? You can think about it yourself!"

After saying that, he strode to the gate of the Sword Pavilion...

"Wait a minute," Chi Wound suddenly said, and the heart of war who had reached the gate trembled violently. "What else? Could it be that you still want to keep me?"

"Humph!" Chi Woe sneered: "You have already said that you are a soldier, and we will not be able to see your soldier... Please tell the emperor of the war clan that there is no need to send a lobbyist. If the war clan really has the ability to unify the ancient, then unify the ancient, and there is no need to use other means!"

Zhan Xin was silent for a moment, suddenly turned around, arched his hand to the west gate with a respectful face, and said, "I don't know the name of this senior?"

"The west gate is north!" Ximen only spit out four words to the north, so he didn't want to say more. He didn't even turn his body and turned his back to the heart of war.

"The west gate is north..." Zhan Xin muttered, and then he looked refreshed and strode out of the Sword Pavilion. Before he reached the edge of the cliff, he soared into the air and disappeared from the sight of the people in the Sword Pavilion.

In a few days, he has been out of the scope of the sword domain. The body of the battle is folded and fell to the ground. He respectfully said to a man in white with a face of vicissitudes in front of him: "Lord Zhanyang, the line of the sword domain, the real masters are not many masters. According to the time There are still potential forces that have not yet come out. Among them, it seems that there are less than ten people above the imperial level, but what is really shocking are the soldiers of the Sword Pavilion.

"How about it?" The man named Zhan Yang looked at the sword pavilion towering into the clouds in the distance, narrowed his eyes slightly and asked.

"I'm afraid, it's not much weaker than the ordinary children of our war clan!"

"Oh?" Zhan Yang's face changed slightly: "Is there such a thing?"

"I saw it with my own eyes, and every sentence is serious. I don't know what kind of skill the sword domain is passed on to the disciples. There are not many super powers, but the strength of the guards under the door is strange!"

"If the sword domain can survive under the attack of the sword domain and the magic domain, there must be a reason for its existence," the center of war stood with his hands in his back: "Let's talk about what you have gained from this trip. The real masters of the sword domain can see it!"

Zhan Xin's face was slightly stiff, and his face hesitated: "My subordinate... I have never seen the lord of the sword domain on this trip!"

"Huh?" Zhan Yang suddenly turned around, stared at Zhan Xin, and said in a low voice, "Is this the harvest of your trip?"

Zhan Xin lowered his head: "Although I haven't seen the Lord of the Sword Domain, I learned from the late wound that the Lord of the Sword Domain is already in retreat. Judging from what I know before, the Lord of the Sword Domain has not appeared for hundreds of thousands of years, I'm afraid it is true. And I also saw a super strong man in the sword field with my own eyes!"

"Say it!"

"His name is Ximen Yibei. At that time, he just took a look at his subordinate, and his subordinate felt that he had died once!"

Zhan Yang meditated for a moment, with a look of thought in his eyes. He looked up and asked, "How is the strength of this seat?"

Zhan Xin's face hesitated for a long time, and then said, "It's hard to expect victory or defeat!"

"I see, go back!"

"Yes, I'm leaving!"

......

In the following months, no one of the war clan came to the sword field. The war clan seemed to have forgotten the sword field. On the other hand, the hidden strength of the sword field was shocking.

No one expected that the real behind-the-scenes owner of the knife domain was not the sword god, but someone else...

One thought of reincarnation, Jun Qianshang!