Chapter 93 Lord of the Sword Palace

"Indeed, if that demon clan is in trouble, only you or I can resist it at the scene." The old man thought about it. Such a strong man appeared on Tianying Peak. The two of them did not know it at all. They didn't feel the hidden atmosphere until they rushed to the gate. I have to say that if the strong demon has a bad heart, it will definitely be a disaster for the people on Tianying Peak.

Heaven and earth stand at each other and begin to make a detailed analysis of the motivation of this strong demon.

In Tianying Peak, there was originally a group of demons, but they were hunted down by the Tianfu Hall and had to escape into the space formation. Obviously, this strong demon clan is not in that column. No matter in terms of cultivation or breath, he and those demon clans have obvious differences.

"Brother, will this person have something to do with the palace owner?" The earthly old man pondered for a while and looked up to show a possibility to the heavenly old man.

The demon clan in the Tianyingfeng space array is being persecuted by the people of the Tianfu Hall. However, this strong man actually left his compatriots and chose to appear in front of the gate on the top of the mountain. The reason is really intriguing. That place is the place where the sword shakes to recognize the Lord. If it appears there for no reason, I'm afraid no one will believe it?

"Well, after thinking about it, this is the only possibility. Half of the sacred demon on the palace owner's body is also the origin of the demon, which may have some unknown connections with the demon clan, and according to my observation, the man seems to be very concerned about the safety of the palace owner. However, no matter what, since the Shaking Sword has recognized the Lord, our Sword Palace will naturally not let the palace owner have any chance of accidents. Even if they are from the demon clan, we will never let him get close to half. After the analysis of the old man, there was determination in his words.

At the beginning of the establishment of the Divine Sword Palace, the first owner of the Sword was named after the Divine Sword, and the subsequent palace masters were all the chosen by the Divine Sword. It can be said that only by successfully mastering the Divine Sword can they become the Lord of the Divine Sword Palace, which is also the first focus of the Divine Sword Palace.

Since the disappearance of the last palace owner Ye Ru, the sword has not moved for a long time, and there is no sign of recognizing the Lord. Now it is not easy to wait for the person recognized by this sword, how can the sword palace be touched by others?

At this moment, his eyes slowly opened, and a burst of light flashed in his dark eyes. He had broken through to a higher level of the general. He was looking around his body blankly to determine where he was. When he saw the two black and white figures not far away, he immediately stood up and walked towards them quickly.

Seeing Ying Ri coming over, the two poles of heaven and earth were preparing to salute to the new palace owner. However, the next sentence of Ying Ri almost made them faint to the ground.

"Excuse me, grandpa, where is this? And why are you standing on such an edge? It's very dangerous. Come in quickly." After saying that, Ying Ri stretched out his hands and pulled the two poles of heaven and earth closer.

After shaking the sword recognized the Lord, Ying Ri's mind has been in a muddle-headed state. He, who was brought here by the two poles of heaven and earth, has been running in the powerful energy brought to him by the shaking Yu sword on this altar of heaven. Therefore, Ying Ri did not know the strangely dressed two poles of heaven and earth in front of him, only as two elderly people. It's just a thin old man.

"The sword palace protects the heaven on the left; the earth pole on the right, visit the Lord of the Sun Palace!" Being held by the Japanese, the two poles of heaven and earth looked like they were in fear. They hurriedly knelt down and bowed down and saluted the master and servant in response to the day.

"Princess? No, I'm not a princess. I'm a man, and it has nothing to do with the royal family. Look at my muscles. Ying Ri stretched out his arm and squeezed his muscles at the two people. "So, you two grandfathers must have recognized the wrong person."

It's also a little puzzled to see that the two old men actually salute themselves, but their parents have taught themselves to respect the elderly and virtuous, so after showing their muscles, they reached out to help the two old men up. They received such a big gift for no reason, and they were also two old men, Ying Rixin. But I'm extremely sorry.

"Well..."

Hearing Ying Ri's reply, both of them were speechless. They never thought that the new god sword palace owner chosen by the Xuanyu Sword would be so... stunned.

Originally, Ying Ri was just a young man, but after experiencing the wind and frost, he looks more mature than other young people of the same age. In fact, it is normal to have this kind of mind.

The heavenly old man curled his lips helplessly, looked at each other and nodded to the old man on earth, and then smiled and let Ying Ri stand up.

"Oh, what is this?" Looking away from the two old men, Ying Ri saw the dragon-shaped lines flying on his right arm and made a soft sound.

"Lord, you can try to inject the martial soul in your body into your right hand. The old servant promises that it will definitely surprise you." The old man saw Ying Ri's expression, twisted the white tiger's beard at his mouth and said with great interest.

"Grandpa in white, didn't I tell you that I'm not a princess." Ying Ri reminded the elderly once again.

"Cough..." The old man next to him coughed dryly twice, and then said to Ying Ri's fist: "Lord of the palace, you'd better try injecting the martial arts into your right hand first. The old servant will explain the situation to the palace owner later."

He raised his right hand and looked at it again and again. Ying Ri was full of questions. How did he appear in such a strange place as soon as he woke up? He also met two strange old men, first called himself 'Princes'; and then asked himself to inject martial arts into his right hand. What's more, his right hand has become this strange!

However, in Yingri's heart, he did have a great curiosity about this dragon-shaped pattern. Since the old man in black robe said that he would be surprised, and he could not feel any malice in them, he simply ignored so much. Isn't it just to mobilize the martial arts? Simple, I do this every day.

The sun's mind entered the body and urged Dantian's martial arts to swim in the direction of his right hand. With the high-level cultivation of generals, he felt that his whole body was full of power.

In the previous muddle-headed state, although he did not know what had happened in the outside world, he could not completely control his mind. From the moment he came to this place, he obviously felt that there was a thick energy in his body, like a big tonic from the origin of martial arts, by his slightly red martial arts. The source is constantly absorbed and assimilated, and the cultivation is also rising like climbing a peak, breaking through layer after layer.

As smart as him, of course, he knows the consequences of impatience, so he is not too greedy. After breaking through to the high level of the general, he forcibly stops the assimilation of the source of martial arts and the energy, and blocks the remaining energy in the black hole in the center of the source of martial arts, ready to consolidate. After the origin of martial arts, the next assimilation, how can such a good opportunity make him waste it?

'zheng'

At the moment when the martial soul poured into his right hand, a crisp voice sounded. Ying Ri suddenly found that on his right hand, there was inexplicably a sword with a cyan light. At the end of the sword handle, a dragon head that made Ying Ri's memory fresh was embedded in it. The dragon's mouth opened slightly and actually emitted a The low sound of dragons!

Around the body of the sword, purple thunder and lightning loomed, flashing out from time to time, accompanied by the low dragon's whisper, the most beautiful!

Feel the powerful and vast power from the sword on his hand, Ying Ri's mind couldn't help shaking and couldn't help lifting his sword and swinging out of the void in front of him.

The sword spirit swings the universe, and the thunder goes away!

The void in front of you is like a split, and a very thin light appears. Purple thunder and lightning are like the tail of the meteor, densely covered with the track waved by the divine sword, coiled around both sides of the light.

"What an amazing momentum! What a surging power! Damn, this sword is really a good thing. I guess there is a peak of eight grades without nine grades!" Ying Ri clenched the three-foot-long shaking sword in his hand, trembled with excitement, jumped, waved the sword and practiced the magic sword directly in the Temple of Heaven, so as to vent the surging surge in his heart at this time.

Looking at the happy appearance of Ying Ri, the faces of heaven and earth also showed extremely satisfied. Although Ying Ri can only exert a small part of the power of the divine sword at present, this is irreplaceable by others. It is very gratified to be able to witness the power of the divine sword being sprinkled out again.

"This sword is called Zhenyu, which is a symbol of the status of the palace masters of my sword palace. It has a spiritual knowledge that is not found in ordinary weapons. It can choose its own master, and once it is determined that the master falls, the sword will never recognize the two masters. It can be said to be a peerless artifact! Since you can control this divine sword, it means that you are the owner of my sword palace. In the future, more than 50,000 people in our divine sword palace will obey your orders and die!"

The voice of the old man was accompanied by Yingri's sword dance, which clearly reached the latter's ears. After listening to the words of the old man, Ying Ri put away his sword in his hand, blinked his eyes, and once again said a sentence to Shuangji that made them faint: "Sword Palace, I heard that Shaojie is quite famous, but I didn't know that he was in the palace. What are the benefits of the Lord? Such a big organization will let me be the boss in the future, right?

"Oh...hehe, the palace owner is really joking..." The old man was speechless and could only barely squeeze out a smile in a cold sweat.

"It's really funny, hehe, hehe..." The old man's eyebrows trembled, and his reaction was the same.

Seeing the two people look like this, Ying Ri felt a little puzzled: What's the matter? Why are they all like this? Are you wrong? Sword Palace, the fourth-ranked organization in the mainland, makes people laugh.