Imprisoned for two years at the beginning, invincible after being released from prison

The empress was shocked and said, "You mean those chains are actually helping him?"

Jian Xiao nodded slightly, "I've seen this power before, a disgusting smell of decay, this is the smell of the forbidden Fusang Tiandao.

"Fusang Tiandao." The empress murmured to herself, wanting to engrave this name firmly in her mind.

At this time, Uncle Huang opened his hands, as if he was holding the sun and the moon in his arms, and turned faster and faster, a strange vortex formed, and the strong suction drew Wan Jian over.

"Go." Uncle Huang held Wan Jian, turned his hands into yin and yang, and slapped Wan Jian at the tail. Wan Jian was gathered into a ball, which contained terrifying fluctuations, tore apart the void, and appeared in front of Yu Heng.

Yu Heng's face changed, the domain opened up, wrapped the ball, and the terrifying gale tore the domain apart, and it took a while before it stabilized.

Just as he was about to act, he felt a pair of eyes staring at him like a beast, which made his heart chill.

"What's going on." He followed his line of sight, and was terrified in his heart. The person had stepped into the domain just now, and it was directly below him.

"This is a self-inflicted trap." Yu Heng grinned grimly, and realized something was wrong the next moment. The figure in place slowly dissipated, and a black shadow appeared above his head.

"I have a sword, invincible within three inches."

A hoarse voice sounded.

"It's ridiculous, you don't even know the domain, yet dare to say that you are invincible."

Yu Heng shook his head, feeling that the strong in this world are really too weak, without any common sense.

For the God Emperor, falling into the opponent's domain is equivalent to self-destructing, and he has already fallen behind without a fight.

What about being invincible and ashamed?

Endless flames surged all over Yuheng's body, trying to use the flames to separate the distance from that person.

Boundless sword energy has appeared in the domain, turning into sharp long swords, forming a bright river of sword energy, like a galaxy, beautiful but dangerous.

The long river of sword energy rushed towards the emperor's uncle continuously, and as long as the flame stopped him for a second, it would stab him to pieces and be riddled with holes.

Chapter 536 Invincible Uncle Emperor

"Die." Yu Heng smiled grimly, as if seeing his tragic death in the next second.

The emperor's uncle's robe fluttered in the strong wind, his messy hair fluttered, revealing his handsome face, his eyes were firm and radiant, restrained.

Ripples suddenly appeared around him, as if a stone had been thrown into a lake.

"You also have domains."

Yuheng's eyes widened, because nothing in the domain could escape his perception. At this moment, he felt the person's body wrapping the domain.

No, not right.

Yu Heng's eyes fell on the snow-white long sword, which wrapped the domain,

To be more precise, his domain only has that sword.

I have a sword, invincible within three inches!

He couldn't help but hear the man's words in his mind, and felt that God's heart ached, and the long sword directly broke through the flames and passed through God's heart.

What a lunatic!

Another thought came to his mind, no one has ever combined an extremely difficult domain with a sword in order to pursue the ultimate power.

Although this can make the sword extremely powerful, it also cut off his back path, and there is no way to go.

Is it worth giving up everything in pursuit of the ultimate attack?

Yu Heng pursed his lips and looked at the emperor's uncle suspiciously.

At this time, the long river of sword energy came mightily, and the emperor's uncle stretched out his arms on his own initiative.

Is he going to fight back?

A thought flashed through Yuheng again, his pupils tightened, and the uncle opened his arms, not to fight back, but to welcome the river of sword energy, as if welcoming the coming of death.

The emperor's uncle had a magnanimous face, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Crazy, really crazy.

Yu Heng felt like he was going crazy. The man in front of him simply didn't play the cards according to the routine, and immediately showed ecstasy. It only takes one second, no, one-tenth of a second.

I have already been deformed, and my broken mind can be reorganized.

"God Gu Luo, save me."

He roared, black energy erupted between his brows, he felt that his mind was rapidly reorganizing, and the sword energy scattered into his limbs was also being slowly dispelled.

"Hahahaha, I won after all." Yu Heng grinned, seeing the dawn of victory, and met the mocking gaze of the man in front of him.

"What does he want to do?"

As soon as he thought about it, he saw a river of sword energy blasting his body, which was riddled with holes and densely packed, making one's scalp numb.

"Finally dead."

Yuheng breathed a sigh of relief, and was secretly ashamed of his gaffe. He was the majestic master of the Yuheng world, who had destroyed many worlds, and would be afraid of a human race.

He wanted to bury this scandal deep in his heart and never speak out.

No one would have imagined that with just a few seconds of contact, Uncle Huang could make Yu Heng so frightened.

"No, he's crazy."

A gust of cold air rushed straight from the tailbone to the skull, his pupils suddenly opened, knowing what he had overlooked,

that sword!

"Old brother, you are blessed." Uncle Huang shouted boldly, the brilliance in his eyes was brighter than the starry sky, "I asked the world if there is long-term love, and the world returned my indifferent eyes."

A steady stream of sword energy poured into the three-inch domain through the emperor's body, and the breath of the love-seeking sword rose rapidly, and suddenly exploded again.

"Then cut!"

The Dao of Slaughter appeared, capable of cutting through the sun, moon, stars, and everything in the world. With an indomitable momentum, it cut from top to bottom, and Yu Heng's body was cut in half.

"No." Yuheng roared, but it was already too late, and the Dao of Slaughter completely wiped out his aura.

The domain collapsed, and the emperor's uncle's battered body fell from the sky.

The empress frantically ran over to catch it, tears streaming down her face, and shouted: "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

"It's moving, it's moving." The empress wiped her tears on the back of her hand, showing a surprised expression.

Uncle Huang stood up, holding the sword handle tightly in his palm, standing straight on the ground like a long sword, with his beard and hair fluttering, staring angrily at the front.

"I wish I could pacify the forbidden area."

With a long sigh, the uncle's breath completely dissipated.

"Respectfully send off the uncle." The empress knelt on the ground, knocked her head on the ground, tears streaming down to the ground.

Behind them, the surviving citizens of Shendu came to this place with their arms, knelt down together, and shouted loudly: "Send off the emperor."

The sound of mourning, the mountains and rivers are dyed with sorrow.

Seeing this scene, Jian Xiao's handsome face was as calm as water, with respect and grief in his eyes.

The atmosphere fell into silence, and the empress next to her saw this scene again, her delicate body swayed, and was supported by Jian Xiao.

Jian Xiao respectfully said: "Uncle Huang is very strong, and the world will always remember him."

Leng Qingyue said solemnly: "That day, countless strong men at the Banquet of Ten Thousand Races all lost their voices, and needles could be heard."

Jian Xiao nodded slightly, pointed his finger, and the picture flew away like a butterfly.

Jian Xiao comforted: "Don't be sad, or your uncle Jiuquan will be sad if he knows it. He gave up his life, saved the descendants of the royal family, and saved thousands of miles of rivers and mountains. It can be said that he died well. We have more important things to do , the blood debt needs to be repaid in blood, I will do it myself, and use the head of the seven gods to pay homage to the emperor's uncle."

"Yeah, Jian Xiao, you must avenge the emperor's uncle and kill all the seven gods." The empress leaned in Jian Xiao's arms, crying like a little girl.

Soon, she fell asleep in Jian Xiao's arms, but Rou Ning was still holding on to Jian Xiao's clothes.

A golden light suddenly came out from the empress's body, and a pure and elegant fairy sword was looming, it was the firefly.

Yinghuo trembled slightly, as if greeting Jian Xiao.

Jian Xiao said hello: "Shi Jian, long time no see."

The firefly jumped a few times, as if very happy.

Jian Xiao noticed that Yinghuo's aura was unstable. Obviously, she was injured in that battle and hadn't recovered yet.

Moreover, Shi Jian has not yet fully awakened the power of the sword spirit, and Yinghuo is still flawed.

Without the help of the top-level weapon refining master Shenzong, Yinghuo would never be able to achieve a top-level fairy weapon.

Jian Xiao pondered for a moment, and said, "Don't move around, I will reshape your bones and reopen the moat."

The tip of the Yinghuo sword pointed down, and she tapped a few times, as if agreeing.

【Blood Alchemy Dafa】

Jian Xiao scratched his fingertips, his skin was tougher than a fairy weapon, and nothing else could break through it except himself.

A drop of blood appeared, instantly crushing the void.

boom!

A thunder exploded in the void, and the heavenly dao began to wake up, being drawn, and wanted to devour the blood.

"Hmph." Jian Xiao snorted coldly, scaring Tiandao away instantly, and all kinds of visions disappeared, as if they had never appeared before.

He flicked the blood into the firefly, and then summoned the chaotic green lotus fire, covering the firefly.

The glow of the sky breaks through the clouds, and the sky and the earth return to light.

That's it for one night.

Jian Xiao opened his eyes, the firefly in the air had been refined, and with a move with both hands, the firefly flew into his hand.

He caressed the firefly, and the firefly made a clear cry and rubbed his palm affectionately.

"Go."

Jian Xiao waved his hand, Yinghuo looked at Jian Xiao reluctantly, and then returned to the female emperor's body.

Jian Xiao accompanied the empress to visit the capital of God for a day.

Because the Empress is busy with affairs, she has to lead a team to the Tianzhu Conference.

Jian Xiao bid farewell to her, and took Leng Qingyue step by step into Yindu, the ancient merchant god's dynasty.

Chapter 537 How Crazy People Can Be

The two of them stood above Yindu in the air, looking down at the oldest city.

Yindu is the divine capital of the ancient Shang Dynasty and the first city. It is located on the loess wasteland, and there are remnants of precipitation everywhere. Under the sandstorms that blow from time to time, it tells the glory of the past.

Today, the entire city has become ruins, with no human habitation, as if it has come to a vast desert, lifeless.

Leng Qingyue's eyes were complicated, and she said in a low voice: "So there is an invincible existence who has been in seclusion for countless years. Emperor Zhou!"

Jian Xiao said: "This is the third match."

Leng Qingyue nodded slightly, with respect in her eyes.

Jian Xiao moved his fingers slightly, drawing a series of mysterious runes in the universe, and said softly: "Trace back to the source because of the flow, and return to the original by following the end. The past and the present are all in my eyes, and the years can turn into reincarnation. Go back in time, go back to the boundless, Open your eyes!"

Everything around has changed, time and space began to flow backwards, and things that happened in the past kept reappearing. After a while, the scene went backwards and then returned to normal.

Yin Du, Yaoguang walked out of the void, and walked to the palace with his hands behind his back, strolling in the courtyard, as if walking in the air.

The void is like a flat ground, allowing him to move around, but the figure is still in another space.

This technique of controlling the sky is terrifying.

Leng Qingyue said: "Tianshu has always been the leader among the Seven Gods, but Tianshu once said that although Yaoguang ranks last and is the youngest, he is not inferior to him. Because Yaoguang has never shown his true strength. "

"Ants, your doomsday has come." Yaoguang curled his lips, his spiritual sense had already swept away Yin Du, and there was no opponent worthy of a fight.

There are several gods in the palace, among them should be the Lord of the God Dynasty, what is his name.

He doesn't even bother to remember this kind of little person, so forget it if he can't remember it.

"I believe that with the sacrifice of tens of millions of lives in Yindu, the Great God Gu Luo should be able to descend." Yaoguang said to himself, holding a ball in his palm, and the white light inside became stronger and stronger, just like holding the sun generally.

"Young man, it's not good to play with such a dangerous thing here."

Suddenly, a deep voice sounded, shaking his scalp numb, he turned his head stiffly, and there stood an old man in Tsing Yi, with a clean suit and an amiable smile, like an ordinary grandfather, without a trace of breath.

"Damn it." Yaoguang didn't say a word, the Nine Suns in his hand blasted out, and hit the old man's face, as if it had been scorched, his face was scorched black, and his hair stood on end.