The Evil Imperial Monarch Chapter 7131: Magic Sword

Approaching the gate of the palace, it happened that there were two teams of people fighting inside. Ye Chu didn't know these people, but there were a few faces that he remembered deeply. It was under their persecution that these families were wiped out. I didn't expect to encounter it here again. It's really a hundred-legged worm that dies without being stiff.

Ye Chu originally wanted to wait here until both of them were injured, so that they could take advantage of the fisherman, but he did not expect to be broken by a **** who fell in front of him, so he had no choice but to kill the other party, thus revealing the trace.

"Who are you, why are you stealing us to fight?" Someone shouted to Ye Chugang as soon as he appeared across from him.

When the two gangs saw Ye Chu's appearance, they immediately stopped their fight, and they both acted defensively against them.

Ye Chu didn't have time to pay attention to them now, and walked straight into the palace in front, and said at the same time: "Treasures have always behaved like virtuous people. Since you are all so humble, why don't you give them all to me?" /

"Looking for death!" The two gangs were furious when they heard Ye Chu's words. This kid was too arrogant, and it was unbearable for him to ignore them alone.

"Everyone, let's kill this ignorant boy first, and then discuss the distribution of the treasures?"

Just before these people made their move, Ye Chu kicked the palace gate in front of him and broke in.

"Bastard!" These people were furious when they entered the palace in Ye Chu. They didn't even care to kill Ye Chu, and rushed towards the palace, for fear that the treasure inside would be taken away by Ye Chu.

"Damn, how come there are so many spirit beasts in here!" As soon as these people rushed to the gate of the palace, they were knocked to the ground by the commander who rushed out of it. The endless supply of spirit beasts was like a torrent. Throwing these people away.

Next, everyone will fight on their own, and will be beheaded one after another. Although some people eventually die under the trampling of spirit beasts, it can be said that they are extremely embarrassed. The cultivation world has always been so dead that they have no right to speak, even if they Neither do relatives.

Everyone was furious when they entered the palace to the extent of the feces of the spirit beasts on the ground. This means that it is a nest! Such a good building was occupied by a group of beasts, which is simply a tyrannical acquisition.

At this time, Ye Chu had come to the apse, and when he saw it, he saw a pool with a size of more than 100 square meters. The boiling magma in it was spitting out bubbles from time to time, and the rolling heat wave was prohibitive. A long sword that is as black as ink.

"Holy Artifact?" At this moment, the gods outside also rushed in, with a scorching look in the eyes of the magic sword in front of them, and then they also had a sense of alienation from the surrounding companions, it can be seen that these people are typical utilitarians.

A magic weapon costs hundreds of thousands of magic stones in the market, and the long sword in front of me costs at least a million. Naturally, these people will not share it with others generously.

Ye Chu just glanced at the magic sword in front of him, and then found a corner to be quiet. This magic sword is a semi-finished product, and the gods who came here are the sacrifices to achieve this magic sword.

Ye Chu doesn't care about the magic sword, what he cares about is the owner behind the magic sword.

Everyone looked puzzled at Ye Chu's strange behavior and said, "What is he doing?"

I saw one of them and sneered: "It seems to be refining weapons, but there is clearly a holy sword in front of him. Does he think that the magic weapon he has refined can be compared to the holy sword in front of him?"

"No, he's making a scabbard. He's really confident. He's doing this to put us in the eye."

Everyone was also irritated by Ye Chu's actions. There were at least ten more people on their side. Ye Chu had clearly regarded the black ink sword in front of him as his own trophy, which made them bear it.

"Don't be impulsive! He may have a special meaning in doing so, and we may have unexpected results if we follow him."

These gods are not fools. This palace is the living place of the pig dragon, and it happens to be the place where the black ink sword is refined. Maybe in the end, if you want to collect the black ink sword, you will need special materials. Isn't Pig Po Long the best choice?

Everyone turned around and went out to pick off the pig skins from the pig dragons and prepare to make the scabbard. The palace, which was full of anger, suddenly calmed down. I saw a group of gods suddenly transformed into craftsmen. Get busy.

Shout! Suddenly, there was a loud roar from the sword refining pool in front, and I saw countless sword qi emanating from the Xuan Mo sword, raging towards the surrounding of the palace, scaring everyone.

Ah! At this moment, I saw an unlucky guy who didn't escape being pierced by the sword energy instantly, and then a rhyme of ink smudged across his chest, and in a blink of an eye, the whole person was as black as ink, like a piece of burned coal.

Hey! At this scene, everyone gasped. The Xuan Mojian in front of him was so terrifying. Wouldn't it mean that anyone injured by it would have no way to survive? No one was afraid of this situation, and looked at Xuan Mojian. Instead, it got hotter.

Then I saw the Xuanmo Sword rising from the sword pool, circling and dancing in the palace, making everyone excited.

"This holy weapon is mine!" I saw a **** rising up into the air and grabbing it towards the Xuanmo Sword.

"Presumptuous!" Seeing this, the others also shouted and shot, you are trying to **** the Xuan Mo sword.

"Return!" I saw Ye Chu hit a mysterious hand with both hands, and then with a low roar, the black ink sword shot at Ye Chu like a black light, and Ye Chu was scabbard in the blink of an eye.

"Damn!" The crowd fought over them for a long time. Finally, Ye Chu took the Xuan Mo sword and they were furious. As soon as Ye Chu turned around, these people stopped in front of him, and pointed at Ye Chu with their weapons and said, "Sword the sword. Let it go!"

"Come on, you don't want us to leave today?" Ye Chu glanced at the crowd.

"Stop talking nonsense. If you want to leave here, you must leave your life behind." One of them said, and then he turned to the person behind him and said, "Everyone, if you still want the spirit sword, then let's fight it together. He stayed."

When Ye Chu surrounded them with so many people, he sneered in his heart. These people are really dizzying. If it wasn't for the fear of the death of the King of Death, he would be too lazy to care about the lives of these people.

And it would be too unreasonable to want to keep him just based on these few pieces of wood.

"I don't know what's dead or alive." Ye Chu's aura exploded. He stepped out of his body and disappeared and reappeared in front of those people. He slapped the two of them out with both hands, and then took out his magic sword and used it up. All the way to the front of the crowd.

"Boom!" A muffled sound came, but when I saw a golden light emitting from Ye Chu's body, the dazzling light was like a round of black sun rising, and the sword energy rushed towards those people, and then I heard a few miserable sounds. Cries sounded. . .