The three of them were very unfamiliar with the name Turtle.

In their memory, they have never heard of the name Turtle.

Those who are qualified to know this name stand at the peak of Tianyuan Continent.

Emperor Master, come the turtle!

However, the ugly slave suddenly appeared in the passage in this secret room, which was obviously because the visitor was not good.

Chen Qiandou did not rush to take action and asked, "Who sent you here?"

"Xiyan Sword Sect?"

In Chen Qiandou's eyes, only the Xiyan Sword Sect is left.

Therefore, Chen Qiandou should have believed that Chou Nu was from the Xiyan Jian Sect.

"The master of the ugly slave is named Ao Bei!"

"The current King of Free Law in the Dali Dynasty!

Subconsciously, Chen Qiandou looked at Su Yuanxian: "King Xiaoyao?"

Su Yuanxian did not expect Ao Bei to interfere in this matter, but knew that if he didn't explain it clearly, Chen Qiandou would definitely be suspicious.

"This matter has nothing to do with me!"

"Ao Bei is indeed the Xiaoyao King of the Dali Dynasty, but it is just a chess piece I used to attract the attention of Beidou Tiangu and Xiyan Jianshe Sect!"

"After breaking the realm, the first thing I want to get rid of is him!"

Seeing Su Yuanxian say this, Chen Qiandou also withdrew his vigilant gaze.

He was not too unfamiliar with the name Ao Bei, and he could easily tell whether what Su Yuan said was true or false.

"When you lower your head and look down at the scoops, have you ever thought that you are just scoops in the eyes of others!"

"piece?"

"Do you see clearly who is playing chess?"

The voice of the ugly slave fell into Su Yuanxian's ears and was particularly harsh.

They all heard the contempt and ridicule in the words of the ugly slave.

Although the Chou Nu's words offended him, Su Yuanxian was about to break the situation and was too lazy to spend more time with a servant.

“It’s really noisy!”

With a wave of his hand, the invisible huge force slapped at the ugly slave.

Chen Qiandou and Tianshu were clearly blocking the Chou Nu's hands, but the power Su Yuanxian exerted was like being able to turn a corner, and bypassing the two of them and rushing towards the Chou Nu.

Seeing this move, not only Chen Qiandou, but also Tianshu, who was seriously injured, was shocked.

It is simply terrifying that Su Yuanxian's control over power has reached such a level.

But the next scene shocked everyone.

The ugly slave did not dodge or avoid Su Yuanxian's palm, and directly allowed the power he exerted to fall on himself.

As a result, these forces were as if they were thrown into cotton.

The ugly slave had no reaction at all.

"Um?"

Su Yuanxian on the high platform was also surprised. Could it be that the man who claimed to be an ugly slave in front of him was wearing heavy armor with protective body?

How could Su Yuanxian think that the body of the ugly slave is so hard that he can withstand the blows of the emperor.

Su Yuanxian's power hit the ugly slave, which was like a tickling.

"Mr. Chen, Tianshu is no longer a problem. Now I am not in a position to break the realm and it is difficult to take action. Please solve this problem!"

Su Yuanxian also saw that the ugly slave was not simple. Due to his own situation, he could only ask Chen Qiandou for help.

Chen Qiandou nodded and pulled the sword out of Tianshu's body.

The sword energy of the Giant Spirit Palace is like a hurricane. Once it invades the body, it will roll bigger and bigger like a snowball. Therefore, Tianshu's face is getting ugly at this moment.

Unless someone can now expel the sword intent from Tianshu's body.

Otherwise, if there is no incense stick, Tianshu's internal organs will be shattered by the sword energy.

But there are really no people with such ability in this world.

Looking at the ugly slave, Chen Qiandou stepped forward with his sword: "I am very curious, how terrifying your appearance is under this mask!"

"After killing you, I will take a look!"

Facing the ugly slave, Chen Qiandou thrust his sword and stabbed him, not even as serious as Cao Songchun.

Because in the Chou Nu, he could not feel any aura that could threaten him.

Under the mask, the ugly slave raised a smile on the corner of his mouth and slowly stretched out two fingers.

He just happened to clamp the sword that Chen Qiandou stabbed over.

In a voice that only Chen Qiandou could hear, he said: "The giant spirit of Taiyin, the palace of the sun; the ten great universes, the earth and the sky!"

"Cankun Decision! Ten Swords!"

"Do you know that there was once a young man named Wu Qiankun kneeling in front of me and wanted to worship me as his teacher!"

"But I rejected it!"

The name Wu Qiankun is very unfamiliar to outsiders, but not at all to Chen Qiandou.

Because the originator of the Giant Spirit Palace is called Wu Qiankun.

That was a person from 20,000 years ago, and he also carried luck and fought for destiny.

Although he failed in the end, he was also a person who fought with the emperor of the time.

Such a person worships the person in front of you as his teacher?

Still rejected?

Of course, Chen Qiandou couldn't believe it.

Chen Qiandou thought that the Chou Nu was deliberately angering him, and said coldly: "I'm arrogant and seeking death!"

After the sound came, Chen Qiandou condensed his sword intent and wanted to take back the sword.

But at this time, Chen Qiandou discovered that the long sword was clamped by the two fingers of the Chou Nu, as if it had grown a root and did not move at all.

Even if he activated the sword energy and wanted to shake the two fingers of Chou Nu, the sword energy finally sank to the sea.

"How is this possible?"

Chen Qiandou looked at the weird guy with a grimace mask in front of him in disbelief.

He knew his strength very well. Even a powerful warrior who entered the 11th level of martial arts could not control the sword in his hand so easily.

But how could this ugly slave in front of him do it?

This is simply an incredible thing. Could it be that the person in front of him has reached the twelfth level of martial arts?

But this is simply impossible. The people in Tianyuan Continent who can enter the twelfth level of martial arts are all old monsters who have been around forever in the sect.

Some even come from the Imperial Sect.

How could these people become servants of the Xiaoyao King?

Obviously it is impossible.

"How did you do it when you can actually hold my sword?"

In Chen Qiandou's opinion, the Chou Nu must have used a method he didn't know.

Chou Nu said: "Your sword is too slow, your sword energy is too weak!"

"Wu Qiankun was at your age, even the emperor was afraid of his sword energy!"

Twenty thousand years ago, Wu Qiankun failed in the battle for destiny.

But failure does not mean that Wu Qiankun is not powerful. In fact, Wu Qiankun's power even surpasses some emperors in later generations.

But in that lifetime of struggle for destiny, there were too many brilliant characters.

There are so many people like Wu Qiankun that they can only become green leaves in the end.

To Chen Qiandou, such an answer is humiliation.

A mere servant who relies on his strange skills dares to comment on himself. How could Chen Qiandou tolerate it?

Release the hilt of the sword, Chen Qiandou uses his skills to control his sword.

"Chang Kun borrows power!"

"Ten Aways Gathering Yuan!"

"Kill the sky and attack the earth!"

"The giant spirit shows anger!"

"Sword Turn!"

Accompanied by Chen Qiandou's chanting, the long sword between the Chou Nu's fingers trembled gently, as if it was about to escape from the Chou Nu's fingers.

But the ugly slave did not give Chen Qiandou a chance.

Click!

The extraordinary sword was easily broken in the hands of the ugly slave.

He was stunned by Chen Qiandou.

This sword was forged by Chen Qiandou's cold stone from the sky and tempered it for no less than a thousand times.

It is invincible.
Chapter completed!