The Sword of Kings, a long-standing legend.

In the prehistoric era, during the Dragon and Phoenix War, after the Taoist ancestor Hongjun defeated the Demon ancestor Luohu, he fought against the ten dragons transformed by the Nine-Head Emperor. In the last moment, he was defeated and was able to suppress the ten dragons with the undestroyed true spirit of the Nine-Head Emperor.

It is recorded in the Records of the Grand Historian that after the last sword was fruitless, Dao Zu Hongjun sighed helplessly that he could not use the true King's Sword, and that he failed.

After this battle, the King's Sword has always been a legend. Something that can be said by Dao Zu Hongjun must be powerful. Unfortunately, in such a long time since then, no one knows how to find this thing. There are even rumors that even Dao Zu Hongjun himself does not know how to use the King's Sword.

Today, this sword finally appeared, and it actually needed two divine weapons, Daoyan Sword and the three-foot bronze Sword, and even came with the picture of the Supreme Saint Master and Chen Pan's memory.

The sword flew in, without mystery, elegance, and dreams, and only a dignified and upright power of the kingly way. It is impartial, which means defeating the enemy with a dignified and upright method.

The sword light fell and destroyed it, even the Nine-Headed Emperor could not ignore it. The sword edge broke through the defense, and the sword energy rushed into the head and directly shattered the talisman of the sky.

"Ao!"

The ten dragons roared wildly in pain, and they were extremely painful. The chaotic aura of the body rose like a mist, which was extremely strange.

"ah!"

Chen Weiming also yelled wildly, heartbroken. Over the years, he has become accustomed to Chen Pan's existence, such as Shi Ru Brother, and even regards him as his most trustworthy person.

In his heart, this memory is actually like himself, who cannot control himself and then carries Chen Pan's glory and light. He cannot refuse to become a derivative of Chen Pan in the eyes of others, while the memory is irresistible to himself as Chen Pan's soul.

Neither of them are Chen Pan, but they have to carry things that are not really longing for. The most uncomfortable thing is that everyone's eyes seem to say: If it weren't for Chen Pan, I wouldn't be too lazy to look at you more.

Deep in his heart that he didn't want to mention, he even regarded memory as a kind of person who could hold a group to keep warm, and had an indescribable dependence in his heart. In his heart, this was either a memory, or an individual, a person who had Chen Pan's memory but could not be called Chen Pan completely.

Now that this person has left, he has instantly felt like he has lost his support and is feeling exhausted inside, which is extremely uncomfortable.

"ah!"

In the face of madness, he activated many magical powers, attracting the vast energy of heaven and earth to storm the ten dragons.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

There were terrifying loud noises one after another, and there were the painful howlings of ten dragons. When the remnants of the sky talisman dissipated, the King's Sword flew back to Chen Weiming, and a roar was heard, and a head flew out of the ten dragons.

This head is the head that controls the power of yin and yang, flying in the void, twisting and struggling.

After taking off this head, the Nine-Headed Dragon's body stiffened, as if it had become soft, and no longer made a sound. His body changed, and soon he turned into a young man with a black hair, who seemed to be a fairy clan, but he had the characteristics of a large number of demon clans. No need to think about it, this was the Nine-Headed Emperor who shocked the prehistoric era.

Leaving the cage and breaking free from the constraints, the chaotic energy circling around him, and soon it turned into a cocoon, wrapped around him. After too much experience, it would probably take a lot of time to recover.

Looking at the disengaged head, it turned into a two-headed dragon monster as it twisted. The two heads, one black and one white, surrounded by yin and yang energy, was extremely ferocious.

Yin and Yang Dragon... Chen Weiming naturally guessed the origin of this monster. It was the evil thing that attacked the Nine-Headed Emperor in the past and controlled the Yin and Yang Dao pattern. Unlike other Yin and Yang Supremes, this is a real Supreme.

"Ao!"

The Yin-Yang and Liangyi Dragon roared and killed Chen Weiming. He felt a familiar aura from this person, the person who directly or indirectly manipulated its fate after the ancient times.

Hate to the core.

Chen Weiming also held the King's Sword and rushed over like a madman. It was this monster that made him lose an important person, and it was not an exaggeration to crush his bones and ashes.

Without using fancy magical powers or other means, Chen Weiming just waved the King's Sword and slashed wildly.

This magical object that condenses the Daoyan Sword, the three-foot bronze sword and the most saint master's map are closely linked to his spirit and even the origin of life. Even though because of his cultivation, it seems that the level of the treasure seems to be only an acquired treasure at this time, but because of the power of the world and the power of the law, the power of the explosion is even more than the Daoyan Sword and the three-foot bronze Sword.

It seemed that he had become a reckless man who knew nothing about mysterious methods, and could only wave the weapons in his hand like a savage.

But that's the case, it showed amazing combat power. The sword light waving, and it seemed to be a three-meter-square-meter barrier. No matter how powerful the Yin and Yang dragons used, they were like a strong wind blew on the iron wall of the copper wall and could not enter.

"ah!"

With a roar, Chen Weiming finally approached the monster, fell down with a sword, and swept over the white dragon head.

The pair of dragon horns and supreme body should have been hard and immortal, but in front of this side, they were easily cut off like soil.

"Ao!"

The black dragon head roared and rushed, but as soon as he approached, Chen Weiming stabbed into the corner of his mouth with a sword.

"ah!"

With a roar, he hung the dragon's head upside down and ran wildly along the dragon's neck along the dragon's scales. Wherever the sword's edge entered was like cutting tofu, the dragon's scales and dragon skins cracked.

When Chen Weiming ran to the back of the Yin-Yang Liangyi Dragon, a sword light flashed, and the dragon scales and dragon skin on the entire black dragon neck were completely peeled off.

"Ao!"

The severe pain came, causing the Yin and Yang Dragon to suffer indescribable pain, but before he could escape, he saw Chen Weiming performing the Dharma of Heaven and Earth, turning into a huge body, and the King's sword in his hand also became a thousand meters long.

The sword light fell like rain, like chopping the black dragon head and the dragon's neck into dozens of breaks. Under the suppression of the power of the law, it was as strong as the Supreme Yin and Yang, and it could not be restored.

The white dragon head felt bad, and controlling the body was like running away. But how could Chen Weiming let it go? He slashed with one sword, like opening the world, spanning the void, and after slashing, the white dragon head flew out.

The sword lights intertwined and split into thousands of pieces, and China Unicom's body was not spared.

Even as strong as the Supreme, he could not hold on. After a howling pain, his body collapsed and the Yin-Yang and Liangyi Dragon's soul flew out. But it did not fly away, but exploded and shattered with a bang.

A piece of jade talisman flew out from the shattered soul and stopped in front of Chen Weiming. The light and shadow formed a font.

"We want to save Ou Yuzhi and come to judge the Heavenly Palace!"
Chapter completed!