Legend of Swordsman Chapter 587: Xiao Di!

When you saw the main owner of the Ice Peak in the sword without his hands, they could not withstand the three swords. The main leaders of the human camp all yanked their hearts.

It should be noted that the Lord of the Bingfeng Hall is already very strong among the Hall masters, at least much stronger than their ordinary halls, and the results cannot resist the Three Swords. If the sword Wushuang wants to kill them, would n’t it One sword is enough?

It's incredible that a battlefield can be so powerful!

After beheading the Lord of the Ice Peak Palace, Jian Wushuang salutes the Lord of the Xuanling Palace slightly, and then reappears on that huge bone dragon.

"Go." Jian Wushuang said indifferently.

Yang Zaixuan nodded slightly.

Now the more than ten massive bone dragons in the void turned and turned toward the deepest part of the monster territory.

After Jian Wushuang left, the Crystal Armor Emperor also left with her army of thousands of monsters.

This riot finally comes to an end.

The human camp, countless human powers are relieved.

And after this battle, they all remembered a name, that is, sword unparalleled, sword monarch!

Although the sword monarch has never appeared in front of them in the future, today the sword monarch alone defeats the Crystal Lord and the brilliant record of the three swords killing the Lord of the Ice Peaks is bound to become a legend on the demon land. , Long praised.

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In the depths of the monster beast, more than ten skull dragons are rushing forward.

"Second, how come you came to this demon spirit continent? Who is your master?" Jian Wushuang kept asking on the way.

No way, the appearance of Yang Zaixuan was something he never thought of. He naturally had many doubts in his heart.

"Don't worry, you go to see Master first. After seeing Master, I also call Boss Wang Yuan, and the three of us will get together." Yang Zaixuan said.

"The boss Wang Yuan is here too?" Jian Wushuang showed surprise.

"He is indeed, but his life is not as good as ours." Yang Zaixuan smiled mysteriously.

It didn't take long for these bone dragons to come into a calm valley.

"Here it is," Yang Zaixuan said.

Jian Wushuang looked immediately at the valley below, and at a glance you could see a huge black castle in the valley.

"Castle?" Jian Wushuang moved inwardly, then came down with Yang Zaixuan from the bone dragon and headed for the black castle.

The Black Castle is extremely quiet. Under the guidance of Yang Zaixuan, Jian Wushuang came to a garden in the castle. There were two people near the stone table in the garden.

These two, one of them is a middle-aged man in a gray robe sitting on a stone bench. The middle-aged man in the gray robe has a handsome face and short black hair. The vastness is like the stars' dark pupils. Lightning flashes there.

The middle-aged man in the gray robe is sitting there, looking at a thread-bound book at will.

Jian Wushuang just came to this garden and was attracted by the middle-aged man in gray robe. He was attracted involuntarily, as if the middle-aged man in gray robe had a special magic power. All eyes were on him, and everything next to him was naturally ignored.

Focus. The middle-aged man in this gray robe is very casual, but he is the focus of the world all the time.

Jian Wushuang was dumb, apparently standing there with a loss of mind, looking at the middle age of the gray robe, half a ring, he just returned to God.

"What is this means?" Jian Wushuang had unprecedented shock in his heart.

The sword Wushuang who came back to God noticed the man next to the middle-aged man in gray robe.

Seeing this man, Jian Wushuang was surprised again, "Senior Emperor King?"

Yes, this man is Emperor King who once saved his life on the mainland of China and showed his mighty power.

But at this moment, Emperor King is respectfully standing next to the middle-aged man in the gray robe. His posture is as if the servant is waiting for his master.

Seeing this, Jian Wushuang couldn't help taking a sip of air, and at the same time he finally understood the identity of the middle-aged man in the gray robe.

In this world, there is only one person who is qualified to treat Emperor King so respectfully.

This man is the father as cold as frost, Tang Tu Tang, the mysterious monarch!

"The second master's teacher turned out to be him!" Jian Wushuang was terrified inside.

This is not the first time he has heard of this mysterious Datang monarch.

On the Nanyang continent before, he heard some deeds of the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty. He knew that the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty was very mysterious. Later, he solidified the Emperor King. Seventh God of War under the throne!

Obviously, the emperor of the Eastern Tang Dynasty in the Nanyang mainland is Emperor Xiaodi.

"Master, I have brought the third child." Yang Zaixuan stood in front of the middle-aged gray robe, shouting respectfully.

"Um." The middle-aged man in the gray robe slowly put down the books in his hand and turned to look at Jian Wushuang.

In this regard, Jian Wushuang only felt all his secrets, and under the gaze of the middle-aged man in the gray robe, he was nothing.

The middle-aged man in the gray robe smiled slightly, and then commanded: "You two go down first, let me talk to this little guy."

"Yes." Yang Zaixuan responded to Di Jing, and then both left.

When leaving, that Emperor Jing passed by Jian Wushuang and blinked at Jian Wushuang.

Soon, only Jian Wushuang and the middle-aged two in gray robes are left in this garden.

The middle-aged gray robe looked at Jian Wushuang with interest, and then saw him slowly waving his hands. Between the hands of Jian Wushuang, a seat formed by special energy appeared out of thin air.

"Sit down," said the middle-aged gray robe.

Jian Wushuang took a deep breath, suppressing his inner shock, and sat down in this seat.

"My self-introduction is Xiao Yan, but most people like to call me Emperor Xiao." The middle-aged gray robe slowly spoke.

"Elder Xiao Emperor." Jian Wushuanglian shouted respectfully.

Anyone should have a little awe in the face of the strong.

Jian Wushuang is now talking about strength. He should be at the top of the entire eternal world, but he knows that he is in front of this Emperor Xiao, and he is probably no different from an ant. You can kill him countless times.

Facing such a superpower, Jian Wushuang also had to respect him.

"Little guy, don't be nervous." Middle-aged Xiaodi in the gray robe showed a smile on his face, and his voice became milder. "Speaking, I have to thank you."

"Thank me?" Jian Wushuang stunned.

"You cleared out some of the Bingxin bone poison that escaped for my daughter, which relieved my daughter's bone poison pain a lot. I must thank you, of course." Xiao Di laughed.

"It's just a hand raise, not to mention she has helped me several times." Jian Wushuang is not humble.

Xiao Di frowned, and smiled, "Are you afraid that you don't know the purpose of my finding you today?"

"Yes." Jian Wushuang nodded, he was indeed full of doubts.

"Don't worry, you can understand it when you see this thing." Xiao Di said, but he took out something.

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