Chapter 1871: Mad Sword Emperor

When the voice fell, the world changed color.

Hum!

The originally bright white sky seemed to be in the dark for an instant. Above the endless sky, a pitch-black sword that reached the sky appeared, tearing the heavens and the earth apart, piercing through the ancient and modern, through the sky and the earth.

This is not a real war sword, but a sword energy and sword intent, but it bursts out with terrible coercion that makes everyone discolored. The star was chopped down, and the chaos was overflowing.

boom!

The light of the sword fell down, it was too terrifying, without any evasiveness, it slashed down at the people below, the blade was awe-inspiring, and wanted to cut everything.

"what!"

Many powerful people in Wanbaolou were shocked, their livers and guts were cracked, and they made a sound of horror. They couldn't restrain themselves under the aura of the sword, and they backed up, as if the sword was blown, the soul and the body would be torn in half, falling into endless In the sword abyss.

"Crazy Blade Martial Emperor!"

Zhuge Qingyun changed color, shouted angrily, and hurriedly pointed out his right hand, and suddenly the chaos was filled and turned into a galaxy. In the galaxy, a big hand was floating and mighty, and he squeezed the giant sword that fell down.

Boom!

Two terrifying forces touched in the void, and the world directly split a terrible big opening, like a prehistoric behemoth opened a hideous mouth.

Under the knife's intent, the Hanging Xinghe exploded directly, and at the same time, the huge chaotic palm was instantly torn apart. The knife's intent was rumbled and riddled with holes. After advancing hundreds of meters, it also shattered in an instant. From the horrible waves.

That terrifying wave of swords continued to squeeze crazily downward.

"not good!"

"Block!"

Some of the vice-hosts and top powerhouses around Zhuge Qingyun's complexion changed, and they even shot and waved their sleeves to resist. If this terrible knife-inspired aura is allowed to crush down, although it is only a aftermath, most of the people below are probably , Will be directly cut and exploded.

This group of people joined hands and turned into an invisible barrier, finally resisting the aura of the sword wave, but all of them turned pale and snorted.

Because in this sword intent, there is an immortal aura that is indelible, and each and every one's face changed slightly, and they hurriedly urged the true essence to eliminate it.

At the same time, many disciples and Wudi elders below also felt that an invisible and immortal power had penetrated, making their faces pale and oppressed from a spiritual level.

"hiss!"

Everyone sucked in air-conditioning, and every one of them was shocked to go crazy. This was too terrifying.

The sword intent fell, and the elder Zhuge Qingyun had already blocked it, but the aftermath was only rippling, and many giant Wudi couldn't completely block it. The terrible sword intent aura still affected everyone below. Terrible strength?

At this moment, everyone changed color.

Come, too strong!

In shock, everyone looked up, and then saw a middle-aged man wearing a black martial robes walking in the distance in the sky.

I saw him walking in the void, and the space around him was constantly trembling, and he couldn't bear his power at all. This person had dark eyes, and he looked like two heavenly swords rotating. It contains the sun, moon and stars, and the universe is too strong. Up.

No one dared to stare into his eyes, because his eyes were like two swords that opened up to the sky. Whoever stared at them would be cut and wounded by the invisible sword intent.

"Crazy Blade Martial Emperor!"

"Is this the Emperor Wudi Crazy Blade?"

"Our top consecration in Wanbaolou!"

"Shenlong sees a character who never sees the end!"

The crowd was shaking, and they all spoke with amazement.

No one knows the name of Emperor Wudi Crazy Blade, no one knows.

Before joining Wanbaolou, he was already a well-known Martial Emperor in the world. With a turbulent sword, he killed the world's powerhouses. It was the first time that many people on the court saw him, and he felt that he was truly well-deserved. Horrible and shocking.

The ordinary disciples were frightened and shocked, while the remaining top powerhouses had ugly faces, and they were so incomparable that they dared not speak.

This is natural. Before so many people joined forces, they could not completely block Martial Emperor Crazy Sword's sword intent, and it was too shameful to spread it out.

"The Emperor Martial Sword, this is the Treasure Pavilion, not the place where you go wild." Zhu Zishen jumped wildly and said angrily: "You dare to act here to destroy the Wanbao Tower formation. Didn't you pay attention to the high-rise buildings of Wanbao Building present?"

Zhu Zi Shen was very clever. He didn't speak in his own name, but stood in the name of many powerful people in Wanbaolou, and wanted to unite with the many remaining powerful people and put a high hat on Emperor Wu Wu of Mad Saber.

"Yes, Emperor Martial Blade, your strength is strong, but it is too much to do it when you come up."

"Elder Zhuge, the Martial Emperor of Mad Sabre said he was a strong man in Wanbaolou, but he didn't take my Wanbaolou rules into consideration at all."

"Too arrogant."

The other strong men were also angry, furious, and criticized.

Under the gaze of everyone, Emperor Mad Saber Wudi completely ignored this group of people, but fell down and came to Wang Qiming, admiring: "Your previous performance has been seen by the teacher. Yes, you are very good!"

Wang Qiming had faced so many powerful people before, even the elders like Zhuge Qingyun, who were not afraid, humble or overbearing, which made Emperor Martial Sword very gratified.

Swordsman, walking against the sky, if you are afraid of being afraid of this, you can't become a top-level swordsman.

The Emperor Martial Sword himself is famous for his madness, and he naturally looks down on people who follow the rules. In his opinion, to be a swordsman is to be a little arrogant. It takes every second, every second, every second!

Zhu Zi Shen's face was red and white, and he jumped up and down himself, who knew that Emperor Martial Sword didn't even look at him, but treated him directly as air.

He couldn't help but feel angry, and said grimly in his heart: "Knack Martial Emperor, you are crazy, continue to be crazy, it is best to be crazy again, when you provoke public anger, you will feel better."

Thinking in his mind, he coldly snorted: "The Emperor Martial Sword, when you see many elders and deputy posters, you ignore it, don't you put everyone in your eyes?"

Zhu Zishen's words immediately attracted the approval of many people. The Emperor Martial Sword is too arrogant, even if he is strong, he can't ignore everyone.

Unexpectedly, Emperor Wudi continued to ignore Wang Qiming, and said to Wang Qiming, "However, you were too conservative before. In the face of these unreasonable wastes, you should not give in. Even if you die, you have to resist, rather stand dead. Don't want to live on your knees."

In the eyes of Emperor Wudi, Wang Qiming was the only one at this moment.

"Yes, Master, the disciple knows." Wang Qiming nodded, thinking everything.

Hum!

There was an amazing breath blooming in him, and he seemed to have realized something.

This made Emperor Wudi Crazy Saber even more satisfied. His disciple had too much talent, and he might surpass himself in the future.