I am a True Villain Chapter 472: Real descendants of Jiang family

When I heard the words of the black robe, Jian Yihai wasn’t irritated. Instead, I bowed respectfully, and then slowly left the **** space.

　　After Jian Yihai left, I saw that the sea of ​​blood in front of the black robe turned up a huge wave.

　　 The sound of "Boom" came from under the sea of ​​blood.

　　The vast sea of ​​blood condenses into an strange creature shape, standing on the sea of ​​blood, floating in mid-air.

　　 "The Jiang family appeared?" strange creature asked with a heavy voice.

　　 "Still searching for news," the black-robed creature replied blandly.

　　 "They used to keep the seal for so many years, and now the seal is about to break. No matter they are hiding in the world, I will crush their whole family to tens of thousands of corpses."

　　 "The seal is about to break. The day when the seal is broken is the day when our blood race will come out again."

strange creature in the blood sea roared up in the sky.

　　 "If it were not the **** ancestor, we would have become the master of this continent from generation to generation."

　　 "Wait slowly, this emperor has not come out, Heavens's Will has not yet formed, everything will return to the end of Mythological Era.

　　The gear of history will turn again," the black robe creature said to himself, as if talking to himself.

　　 "No one can stop it. The torrent of blood race's revival will destroy everything."

　　…………

　　In the morning of Tyrant Sword City, Xu Zimo, who was practicing, was awakened by a knock on the door.

　　 "Who?" He opened his eyes and exhaled slowly, asking.

　　 "Guest officer, I brought you breakfast," the person outside the door replied.

　　 "Come in," Xu Zimo said lightly.

　　 As the door opened, I saw a young man wearing a cyan denim gown come in.

　　 There are many foods on the plate at the youth side. He put the plate on the table and laughed.

　　 "Guest, you use it slowly."

　　Xu Zimo glanced at the young man with interest and saw that the other party was looking at himself.

　　 smiled and said, "Is my handsome man so handsome?"

　　 "No, it's just that the outside world is rumored to be a descendant of the Jiang family, and I'm curious to see," the young shopkeeper smiled.

　　 "You should be fake!"

　　 "Isn't your second child in this shop also fake?" Xu Zimo replied.

　　 "I have never seen Martial Artist in the Venerable Vein environment come to the restaurant as a buddy."

　　 Hearing Xu Zimo saw his realm at a glance, and the youth did not panic.

　　 but said with a smile: "Don’t get me wrong, I am a Loose Cultivator, come and have a look."

　　 "Let me guess your identity," Xu Zimo said, looking up slightly.

　　 "Either you are the three sect sent to kill me, or you are the true descendant of the Jiang family, right!"

　　 "I don't understand what you're talking about," the young man's face was a little stunned, and he shook his head and replied.

　　 "Maybe you can't understand what I'm saying," Xu Zimo smiled indifferently.

　　 Then took out the inheritance that Sword Immortal Jiang Yun gave him.

At the moment when the sword seal appeared, Wu Geng's sword intentions permeated in between.

　　Xu Zimo said: "Maybe you don't know this sword seal, unfortunately."

　　 The moment the sword appeared, the youth's face changed greatly.

　　His pupils shrank and looked at Jian Yin very dignifiedly.

　　 looked at Xu Zimo again and asked, "Who the **** are you?"

　　 "You shouldn't tell me first, who are you?" Xu Zimo replied.

　　 The youth's complexion was uncertain and silent for a long time.

　　 only replied: "You guessed it, I am a descendant of the Jiang family."

　　 "This sword seal was given to me by your ancestors," Xu Zimo said.

　　 "I will not enter the land of your ancestors' inheritance before, promised him to give this inheritance to his descendants."

　　 "Ancestor," the youth murmured in a low voice.

　　 "You said that you are descendants of the Jiang family, at least you must produce enough proofs, otherwise you don't think about this inheritance," Xu Zimo replied.

　　The youth was slightly silent, and finally said.

　　 "Give me some time, I will prove it to you."

　　 "Yes, don't let me wait too long," Xu Zimo replied.

　　 "Hope you didn’t lie to me," the young man took a deep look at Xu Zimo, and turned and left the room.

　　……………

　　Looking at the back of the youth leaving, Xu Zimo ate breakfast on the table.

　　He had previously spread news in Tyrant Sword City that he was a descendant of the Jiang family, and even held the inheritance of Sword Immortal.

　　's main purpose is not three, but the true descendants of the Jiang family.

　　 Because in any case, the descendants of the Jiang family will appear to meet themselves.

　　After all, it’s about inheritance of Sword Immortal Jiang Yun, they don’t dare to sloppy.

　　 And this young man has only Venerable Vein realm, it is probably not the core character of Jiang family.

　　 So when he left this time, he went back to discuss it.

　　Xu Zimo is not in a hurry, inheritance is in your own hands, as long as you find a true descendant.

　　 he doesn’t care about other things. It doesn’t matter how the blood space is like that.

　　He is not a savior, nor is he so great-minded.

　　 This time the atmosphere of Tyrant Sword City is a bit weird!

　　The frequency of the three events in the city seems to be much less, and it is not as frequent as before.

　　 seems to rarely see the three sect disciples again, and even the battle between each other has stopped.

　　Although this change is subtle, the residents in the city can still feel it.

In the season at the end of summer, the sun radiates its only brilliance.

　　 The originally lush green leaves gradually turn yellow.

　　 Autumn has begun to slowly open the golden curtain.

　　 Early in the morning, the breeze blew past Shenjian Mountain in the distance, rolled up a few strands of dust, and gently fell on the head of Tyrant Sword City.

　　 A man in a golden robe slowly walked down from Excalibur Mountain.

　　He is carrying a long sword~IndoMTL.com~Almost one step at a time, slowly coming towards Tyrant Sword City.

　　At the same time, as far north as Tyrant Sword City, an old man stepped on the breeze and faced the morning light towards Tyrant Sword City.

　　He was carrying seven long swords behind him, and two large characters were written behind the green robe he was wearing.

　　 "Tianyi."

　　On the west side of Tyrant Sword City, a middle-aged man in a blue robe walked step by step.

　　 His figure is ethereal, as if between the void and reality.

　　 was still a long distance from the previous moment, and the next moment was already a few miles away.

　　He is carrying a scabbard, and there is no sword in the scabbard, which is very weird.

　　 But his whole person is like a sharp sword with a sheath, and every step of the way, there is a sword qi of Wu Geng around him.

　　 ordinary people hardly feel this sword qi.

　　Only those who are very sensitive to the sword will find that the sword on the man with the scabbard is getting stronger.

　　He is gaining momentum. It is hard to imagine what kind of scene it will be at the moment when this thick but sharp sword will erupt.

　　 At noon on this day, people who respectively started from three different directions came to the gate of Tyrant Sword City at the same time.

　　 The three of them looked at each other and all smiled heartily.

　　 "You are also here," Jian Yihai said with a smile.

　　 "It seems that this time the adults value it very much, let us investigate at the same time."