When I heard these words, the endless man's heart trembled. What a proud thing he said?

No one in this world deserves to be in charge of him, so he would rather sleep for another hundred thousand years.

Xiao Ce asked: "What kind of power is worthy of being in charge!"

"The power of the emperor!"

The Demon Sword said, "And you are just a mortal, not even an ant, how can you control me? You are not worthy. I unearthed two meters, but thank you for waking me up with blood and helping me break the seal!"

No wonder!

No wonder this sword was unearthed two meters. It turned out that Xiao Ce was not pulling it up, but that he was thanking Xiao Ce, so he was unearthing two meters.

At this moment, Xiao Ce felt quite lonely.

yes!

In the heart of the Demon Sword, he was not even an ant. How could he be the one who was worthy of holding this Demon Sword, entering the capital of God, and saving his wife and daughter?

Not long after, the power of the void dissipated, and the Emperor's Sword fell silent again. For a moment, the sky was clear and the sky was clear.

"Vanished!"

"Prince, you see the demon clouds above the sky disappear!"

"That Emperor's Sword has also been silent. It must be that Xiao Ce has no strength!" Some of the powerful Xia people in Baijian City said to Xia Wuji one after another.

Xia Wuji looked up at the sky and found that it was indeed clear that the sky was clear. The Emperor's Sword was silent and was not pulled up by Xiao Ce.

Then, the opportunity to kill Xiao Ce is here.

Xia Wuji, his voice rolling, and he came into the void: "Xiao Ce, your power is exhausted, and you want to draw out the Emperor's Sword, how can you match the Emperor's Sword?"

"Think about it, how sad you are. In Mobei City, there are 300,000 Beiming Army. I have all killed you because I have protected you. 300,000 dead souls are waiting for you to avenge them. It's a pity that you don't have a chance,

Because you're going to die soon!"

"After you die, go to the underworld, do you still have the face to see the 300,000 dead souls?"

"Also, your wife and children are all in my hands. They are waiting for you to rescue you now in God. Unfortunately, they can't wait!"

"I, Xia Wuji, have changed my mind now. Your wife is so beautiful. I am going to let her be my Daxia military prostitute!"

"And your daughter, this is a beauty. After you die, you will be a slave. In the future, her descendants will also be slaves for generations and prosper for generations!"

"Are you sad?"

"Hahahaha... You have been fighting for Daxia for five years and expanding territory. It is no exaggeration to say that you have half of Daxia's territory!"

"But you are just a tool for Daxia to expand territory, which is extremely sad!"

Xia Wuji's words kept ringing in the void, and everyone could hear them clearly. Even those who worshipped Sword City gritted their teeth in their hatred. The dignified prince of Daxia was so despicable.

Daxia, but it is so despicable.

However, at this moment, Xiao Ce's eyes suddenly turned scarlet again, and his body was filled with magic power, which was terrifying and terrifying.

Qin Yi was shocked: "Xiao Ce, don't listen to his nonsense. He is leading you into a demon. You must not fall into a demon, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable!"

Xiao Ce seemed to have not heard it, his eyes became redder and redder, his whole body was filled with black air, and his anger was boundless.

Xia Wuji's voice continued to come out: "Xiao Ce, I know you are angry, but it's a pity that the emperor's sword has been silent. You can't pull it up. So what if you are angry? When you run out of strength, you will die in the end.

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"You are dead, your wife and daughter will be slaves and concubines!"

As soon as these words were said, Xiao Ce's anger became even stronger, and his scarlet eyes showed extremely murderous intent.

Xia Wuji is extremely shameless.

If he is not dead, he is uneasy.

"Kill kill--"

Xiao Ce's body was filled with black energy, his magic power roared, and in his scarlet eyes, there was endless hostility and a natural phenomenon.

Puchi... a mouthful of blood was spurted out.

"Xiao Ce, don't listen to his nonsense and consolidate your original intentions, otherwise you will become obsessed with it!"

"So what if you are a demon?" Xiao Ce roared, and the demonic energy around him became even stronger. A stream of demonic power had soared into the sky. The demon clouds in the void rolled, and his scarlet eyes stared at the thousand-meter magic sword.

"What was the little novice monk from Tianling Ancient Temple guiding me here for that purpose?"

"To draw the sword!"

Dong!

Xiao Ce took a step forward, the magic power roared, the earth trembled, and a sword light flashed through his palm, and blood suddenly surging onto the magic sword.

The demon sword drank blood, and suddenly cried out and the sword roared endlessly.

A stream of sword energy soared into the sky, and the demon clouds in the void began to swell again, surging, like the end of the world.

Magic Jiangang said that no one in the world is qualified to take charge of him.

He would rather sleep for another hundred thousand years.

And tonight, Xiao Ce was so obsessed with the devil's sword that he would definitely dance.

As the saying goes—

Not crazy, not god.

Obsessions are born, and the world is shaken!

He Xiao Ce, with the idea of ​​holding the sky, will inevitably let the magic sword be unsheathed.

If he doesn't sheath, he won't leave.

In the sword city, Xia Wuji and others were shocked when they saw the blue sky and were shrouded in the demon clouds.

"What's going on?"

"The Demon Sword has been silent, why is this Demon Cloud rolling again!"

"It must be that Xiao Ce was angry with the prince's words. This is better. When his strength is exhausted, it will be his death!"

"Old Xia said it right, let's wait for his strength to run out!"

Xia Wuji nodded: "You are right!"

But Xiao Ce said to the Demon Sword: "You want to sleep for another hundred thousand years, no, I, Xiao Ce, don't allow you to sleep!"

"Don't you drink my blood? Keep drinking, please stay tuned!" Xiao Ce's voice was loud and he was full of evil. The Demon Sword wanted to sleep for another hundred thousand years. In a dream, Xiao Ce would not allow him to sleep.

And, he must wake him up with blood.

Buzzing-

The sound of sword chanting continues, and the power of the demon covers the sky. There are already vortexes condensed above the sky.

"You are very rampant!" A voice came into Xiao Ce's ears.

"This is my obsession!"

Xiao Ce's eyes were firm, and he grabbed the hilt of the sword and said, "You said that in 100,000 years, martial arts will be abandoned, and no one in the world is qualified to take charge of you. Therefore, if you sleep for another 100,000 years, why are you willing to sleep? "

"Because, you are unwilling to accept this, so you will be mournful!"

"Also, the twenty-seventh floor of the sword-removing ladder, sword intent Lingtian, what's going on?"

"Isn't it that you deliberately set up this path to test future generations?"

"It's a pity that no one has reached the top for 100,000 years!"

"And when I reached the top 100,000 years later, you said that I was weak and not as good as an ant. I was only willing to unearth two meters. It was a gift to me!"

"You are wrong. I, Xiao Ce, are weak today, but I have the ambition to break the sky. In the future, I will definitely be the emperor!"

However, the magic sword was still unmoved.

Xiao Ce continued: "No one is born powerful, including the great emperors in the ancient times. It is, one hundred thousand years later, perhaps as you said, martial arts are barren, and no one can reach the heights of the great emperors in the ancient times, but not

It means you can't!"

"Those great emperors can practice and be named emperor step by step, but I, Xiao Ce, can still do it!"
Chapter completed!