Chapter 94 The Strength of Bipolar

"Lord, the old servant just said that the sword palace must be able to control the person who shakes the sword of Yu to be qualified to control, and the sword of shaking Yu is in your hands at this time." The old man reached out and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said astony.

"But I'm just a general. Isn't it cheating me to throw this big sword palace to me?" Ying Ri waved his hand, but still refused.

It is simply embarrassing to take charge of the fourth-ranked sword palace in the mainland with such strength. Any one in the palace is the king of Wukui. If you really become the palace owner, you will not be tortured to death. How can you easily agree to this kind of hard and thankless thing with the shrewdness of the sun?

"Ha, it turns out that the palace owner is worried about this matter. This palace owner doesn't have to care. In addition to our two old bones, several elders of the Sword Palace will also try their best to assist the left and right. What the palace owner needs is only time. With the qualifications of the palace owner, he must be able to take charge of the overall situation in a few years." The old man stroked his beard and smiled.

The strength and potential presented on that day are obvious to all, especially the mysterious martial power that appeared in the end, which is even more unheard of. Several people on the continent have the surging tide of generals and the unparalleled sword spirit.

As long as such a good seedling is cultivated, he will become a great weapon every day. How can he be the master recognized by the sword?

"No, no, I have to find my parents. Now that my cultivation has been improved to a general, and I also have this sword, I will no longer grind with my grandfather, and there are more important things waiting for me to do." Until now, Yingri still regards the black and white bipolar as two ordinary bad old men. The reason is very simple: he can't feel the slightest fluctuation in the bipolar, and now what he wants to do most is to find the living boy again and inquire about the whereabouts of his parents. As for the god sword palace owner, He doesn't even have any interest.

'Strange, how can this sword be taken back?'

Yingri just flashed this idea in his heart, but he didn't expect that the shaking sword in his hand could understand his inner thoughts. With a flash, he disappeared from Yingri's hand and formed a blue-purple dragon-shaped pattern on his arm again.

"Damn, this sword is so understanding. I'm really convinced." As he spoke, he took out a white brocade robe from the king's chain and put it on his body. As soon as he shook his hand, he directly ignored the two poles of heaven and earth and walked in the direction of the stairs of the Temple of Heaven.

"Palace...Palace Lord..."

Yingri was actually not interested in the position that many people dreamed of. The two poles of heaven and earth were simply depressed. Looking at the back of Ying Ri's gradual departure, the expression on the face of the elderly seemed a little dull.

Just as Ying Ri raised his foot to go down the stairs, a word from the old man came from behind him, which made him shrink his foot again.

"The matter of the palace master is the matter of the sword palace. If the palace owner has any difficulties or concerns, the sword palace will definitely help the palace master solve it. I only hope that the palace owner can lead our sword palace in the future and stand proudly at the peak of the mainland. The heaven and earth poles are here. Thank you in advance."

The heavenly old man finished speaking, and together with the earthly old man, his knees bent down towards the sun and kowtowed eight times. Eight worship is the Lord. This move symbolizes that Yingri and the two have become masters and servants!

"Don't do this, hey..." He hurriedly ran to help the two elders, and Ying Ri looked helpless. "What are you doing? Hurry up and break me. In fact, if the Sword Palace can help me find my parents, I will definitely be the master of this palace, but... These words are just from your mouth. It doesn't seem to be convincing. If Elder Kun said these words, it would be a little credible.

"Well..."

After being helped up by Ying Ri, the two poles of heaven and earth fell into speechlessness again. Dare to think that the left and right of their two former palace masters were ordinary sweepers.

"Does the palace owner think Elder Kun is very strong?" The heavenly old man asked the sun with a little indifference.

"Of course, the strong man of King Wu, that's not a joke." His eyes kept shining, and in the words he answered in response, there was a strong envy.

Seeing Ying Ri's look, the old man was more sure about the speculation in his heart. He smiled and waved his head gently. He wink at the old man on the earth. The two walked to the center of the Temple of Heaven, pulled a distance away, and stood far away from Ying Ri.

"Master, next, see it clearly." The old man's lips moved slightly, but his voice was like a bell.

'awning''awning

After these two muffled sounds, the Temple of Heaven, which was originally roaring, became unable to feel even a trace of air flow. It seems that the space here has been frozen in an instant.

The body slowly rises above the Temple of Heaven. Behind the polar two, the black Wuwang's wings and the white Wuwang's wings waved, but they didn't even bring any wind. On the two bodies, one black and one white martial arts rose to the sky, like two pillars, standing between heaven and earth. Outside the body, a wave is like water lines. The ripples are not air fluctuations or energy fluctuations, but space fluctuations!

"This is...Wu Wang Zhanyi, how...how is it possible!"

Looking at the big black and white wings behind the two poles of heaven and earth, Ying Ri raised his finger at the two poles in mid-air, stammered in his mouth, and his face was unbelievable. After staying with these two old men for so long, he did not feel any fluctuation in their bodies. What kind of terrible cultivation is this?

"Lord, in addition to those hidden elders, the Sword Palace belongs to my two brothers with the highest cultivation, so with our guarantee, you can rest assured that the Sword Palace will do its best to help you with your parents." The voice of the heavenly old man sounded in mid-air.

In order to reassure Yingri, the two poles of heaven and earth have no choice but to show their own strength. Due to the security problem of Yingri, they only show a small part of their strength, because if they show all of them, I'm afraid that the generals of Yingri will be directly crushed by the space fluctuations.

The body hung down, and the two poles of heaven and earth put away their wings behind them and stood in front of the sun again. The body was still the same as before, and I couldn't feel any fluctuation of martial arts!

"Oh...hehe..., you guys really hate it. If you have such a strong strength, you don't inform me, which makes me think of you as... Well, I underestimate you. Well, I'm the owner of the Sword Palace now. Please give me more advice in the future. Seeing the strength shown by the two poles of heaven and earth, Yingri's name for them changed directly from grandfather to old man. He touched his head and showed the charming smile he had used in front of the world hunting. Seeing the wind and steering wheel, this was originally one of the strengths of the day.