Chen Xuan sat on the emperor's chariot, and the nine five-clawed dragons roared in a low voice, as if they were about to explode at any time.

The corner of Hei Di's mouth twitched into a sneer.

The more outstanding the young man in white in front of him, the more he likes it.

"Boy, it's your blessing to be able to follow me!" Hei Di's secluded voice sounded.

Afterwards, that huge palm appeared in front of the Nine Dragon Emperor's chariot.

"Roar!"

The nine five-clawed golden dragons roared in unison, bursting out with great power.

And Chen Xuan said lightly: "You just need to watch the show, we have someone to support you."

immediately.

A shocking sword light slashed towards the black hand from Wushuang City!

Just like cutting through the darkness covering the world, it cut off the magical power of the Black Emperor!

hiss!

This sword came too fast!

It was so fast that no one could react!

Including Hei Di himself.

When everyone reacted, they found a dignified and beautiful woman standing proudly beside the Nine Dragon Emperor's chariot.

His eyebrows are like distant Dai, and his waist is like a willow.

The loose Taoist robe can also faintly feel the turbulent waves and undulating mountains inside it...

But no one has blasphemy in their eyes.

What's more, keep them at arm's length.

Because, she is Guiyi Sword Emperor's disciple, Ling Yun.

"If you want to take him away, you have to ask about the sword in my hand!" Ling Yun glanced sideways in the direction of Hei Di and asked coldly.

Chen Xuan gave a thumbs up to Ling Yun: "Senior sister is amazing! Even the black emperor's supernatural powers can be broken!"

It turned out that Ling Yun had transmitted the sound to Chen Xuan as early as when the Black Emperor's supernatural power was displayed.

This is also one of Chen Xuan's confidence.

With a wave of Hei Di's sleeve robe, his brows were tightly frowned as if they were locked. Obviously, he saw Ling Yun's sword light clearly: "Little Ling Yun, if your master comes, I will take care of you." Respect him three points to buy him face, but if you want to steal someone from me, I'm afraid you are not qualified..."

As the sound spread, the terrifying coercion of the Black Emperor rushed towards Ling Yun like a sky-swallowing tsunami.

Although Ling Yun's sword just now broke Hei Di's magic power.

However, Ling Yun did it with all his strength, and the Black Emperor just hit him casually, which didn't mean that Ling Yun was comparable to the Great Emperor.

It can only be said that she has the strength close to the Great Emperor.

"Why rob someone from you, he's not yours." Ling Yun was not afraid of Hei Di, and went straight to meet Hei Di's coercion.

After all, it is the elder sister of Guiyijian Palace, the person who takes over Guiyijian Palace on behalf of him, and has the strength close to that of the Great Emperor.

The black emperor's coercion stroked Ling Yun's black hair like a waterfall.

But that's about it.

A big war could break out at any time.

The enmity between Hei Di and Gui Yi Sword Emperor has almost reached the point where it cannot be resolved.

And Ling Yun is currently the strongest disciple of Sword Emperor Guiyi.

The two sides are at war!

The corner of Hei Di's mouth twitched into a sneer, and he pointed at Chen Xuan and said, "He walked to the Dao Dao platform and defeated everyone, so the bet between me and Donghuang is naturally my victory, so Nine Swords is now My people are gone!"

"If you return to Yijian Palace and want to take revenge, you have to weigh it carefully."

As he said that, he turned his head to look in the direction of the Indus Sacred Tree, and asked, "Is it... Donghuang?"

After all, Chen Xuan still looks like Song Qingzhou, the sword son of Nine Swords, no one knows his true identity!

Before the Empress of Donghuang could speak, the cunning in Chen Xuan's eyes flashed away, and he said loudly: "My black emperor, are you sure you won this bet?"

Hei Di stared at Chen Xuan's eyes, and his heart skipped a beat for no reason.

Chen Xuan said again: "Hei Di, you can see clearly!"

On the Nine Dragon Emperor's chariot, Chen Xuan's face slowly changed.

His breath also began to change.

hiss!

The expressions of everyone who saw it suddenly became complicated.

Looking at Chen Xuan, he couldn't help but gasped.

When he looked at Hei Di again, the black mist of Hei Di had surged crazily, like the eve of a thunder cloud that was about to explode.

It can be felt that the Hei Emperor is already furious!

"Hei Di, look who I am?" Chen Xuan laughed loudly.

Hei Di's forehead was full of blue veins, his teeth were chattering, and he said angrily, "How dare you bully me?"

The current Chen Xuan has recovered his original appearance and aura, revealing his true identity.

"How is this possible? He turned out to be a Taixuan Taoist, the successor of Guiyi Sword Emperor?"

"Who was that Taixuan Daoist before? Could it be Jiujian Jianzi?"

"Have we all been kept in the dark?"

"I understand, Song Qingzhou, the Nine Swordsman, pretended to be a Taoist of Taixuan, and then attracted the hatred of countless Tianjiao, and introduced him to the emperor's road. This Taoist of Taixuan also pretended to be a swordsman of Nine Swords, and kept killing Tianjiao!"

"Damn it, he should have slaughtered these Nine Swords long ago, it's okay to mess around! Hundreds of geniuses from my sect are gone!"

Compared with Chen Xuan, their hatred for Song Qingzhou, the son of Nine Swords, is stronger.

After all, without him pretending to be Chen Xuan to attract everyone to the Emperor's Road, this tragedy of annihilating the entire army would not have happened.

This black pot and nine swords are determined!

"I would like to accept the bet and leave your hands before leaving!" The voice of the Empress Donghuang came from the direction of the Indus Sacred Tree.

Immediately, the phoenix tree burst into golden light, reflecting the sky and the earth.

In the midst of the golden light, a woman who looked like a flawless jade was walking in the void with awe-inspiring aura.

She is the empress who reigns over the world, making people daunting.

A heart of surrender subconsciously emerged in my heart!

Chapter 450 Look at my sword, how about it?

As the phoenix sacred tree burst into golden light, the entire East Phoenix Sanctuary suddenly burst into a huge wave of sound.

"Welcome to the Empress!"

Countless subjects saluted one after another.

Even the leaders of sects as strong as Qiandao Ancient Sect, Starry Sky Sacred Sect, Tianhai Shenmen and other sects saluted and bowed their heads when they saw the empress standing proudly.

Heart sincere fear.

Although the Eastern Phoenix Empress and the Black Emperor are both great emperors, their status is not the same.

The Eastern Phoenix Empress single-handedly established the Eastern Phoenix Divine Dynasty, standing in the Hongmeng universe, withstood the baptism of years and wars, and its strength has long been rooted in the hearts of the people.

Moreover, this place is the sanctuary of Donghuang. If the gods and luck bless the empress of Donghuang, then there are probably only a handful of people who can match her.

Therefore, Hei Di's complexion suddenly became solemn, revealing a strong look of fear.

The black mist around him automatically formed a defensive posture, and suddenly shrank inward.

The nine five-clawed golden dragons in front of the emperor's chariot also lowered their heads and murmured when they saw Empress Donghuang, as if to show respect.

Chen Xuan's expression moved slightly.

The slightly raised brows slowly frowned again, and murmured: "This is the Lord of the Eastern Phoenix Dynasty, the Eastern Phoenix Empress..."

"That's right, she is the Empress Donghuang." Ling Yun said.

Ling Yun's eyes were also full of respect.

"Why do I feel that she is familiar?" the handsome Chen Xuan murmured in a low voice, as thin as a mosquito, almost inaudible.

Chen Xuan raised his eyes and looked at the Empress Donghuang again, just as the Empress' eyes were also cast.

The empress's clear red phoenix eyes are so complicated that it's hard to describe.

It seems that there are countless fetters and causes and effects intertwined in the eyes, lingering and unclear.

"Little brother, what are you muttering about?" Ling Yun turned her head sideways.

"No...it's nothing." Chen Xuan was slightly stunned and recovered his mind.

The Empress Donghuang walked between the golden sky and the earth, and the clouds spread under her slender feet, giving birth to golden lotuses.

There seemed to be phoenix singing and phoenix singing resounding in the vast world. In a trance, a phantom of a sycamore sacred tree covering the world appeared behind the Empress Donghuang, and pieces of red gold sycamore leaves fell.

"Hei Di, do you keep your hands, or do I do it?" The voice of Empress Donghuang rang out faintly, but with an irresistible force.

Hei Di, who frowned into the word "Chuan" between his brows, waved his hand, and the grand palace behind him disappeared in an instant.

Instead, an endless black mist stretched, engulfing Hei Di's figure as well.

Heidi's gloomy and lonely voice came out from the black mist: "Donghuang, you and Gui Yijian Palace deceived me in the bet. How can this bet come into force?"

Chen Xuan snorted secretly: "Bah! Shameless old guy, he doesn't even have the tolerance to bet and admit defeat. Fortunately, he is still a strong man at the emperor level."

Shi Lei, who just broke free from the giant claws of the dragon, understood the whole story from the discussions of the people around him, and echoed: "Boss is right! This black emperor is shameless, the bet he made, the nine swords he chose My son, now that he lost the bet and said that others cheated him, if he can’t afford it, then don’t play it!”

"Roar!" One of the five-clawed golden dragons patted Shi Lei lightly with its giant claws, expressing its agreement.

Shi Lei immediately grinned.

And the dignified and beautiful face of Empress Donghuang became cold.

Swish!

Behind her, a huge phantom of the Divine Phoenix suddenly appeared, almost condensing into substance.

On the red feathers of the phantom of the divine phoenix, blazing undead flames were burning, enough to incinerate everything.

Like the body of the empress, it exudes endless coercion.

Empress Donghuang turned Qingmei's face sideways, looked at Chen Xuan and said, "Use the sword."

Chen Xuan raised his eyebrows: "Since you borrowed my sword, how about the reward...?"

Empress Donghuang smiled mysteriously: "That's natural."

Chen Xuan immediately took out Gui Yi sword and threw it to Empress Donghuang.

Gui Yijian was originally a Taoist soldier of Gui Yi Sword Emperor, but at this moment, he sensed the coming battle, and immediately clanged.

Quite looking forward to it.

Empress Donghuang took Gui Yi's sword and smiled mysteriously at Chen Xuan: "Look at my sword Gui Yi, how about it?"

Chen Xuan was slightly taken aback.

Will the Empress of Donghuang also return to the sword?

Just as he was wondering, a sudden wind blew up around Empress Donghuang, blowing and falling the red golden sycamore leaves, and also blowing more intensely the undead flames burning on the red feathers on the phantom of the divine phoenix.

Empress Donghuang stroked the blade of Fugui's sword, and immediately stabbed out.

The long golden skirt behind her drew a beautiful line, and the tip of Gui Yi's sword shone with a different cold light.

Cold like fire like ice.

"sword!"

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