The start shocked the Empress: As the Demon Lord, we are on our side

Chapter 217

This row of bookshelves has signs.

Swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, eighteen martial arts and exercises are all available.

Xiao Han came to the bookshelf with the word "sword" on it.

Start flipping through them one by one.

"Blue-level martial arts: Swift Wind Sword Technique, fast as the wind, fast as thunder!"

"Purple-level martial arts: shadowless sword technique, unpredictable, like a shadow."

"Heaven-level

martial arts..." While looking at the martial arts, Xiao Han understood the characteristics of the martial arts.

Not often.

Xiao Han finally looked at it again.

I closed my eyes and sorted out the kendo martial arts I had just seen.

In the end, Xiao Han locked the Shadowless Sword Method and the Swift Wind Sword Method he had just seen.

He has a phantom dragon step, unparalleled speed, coupled with the shadowless sword and the swift wind sword technique, Xiao Han believes that his strength will be even more terrifying.

As for those heaven-level exercises, Xiao Han did not intend to cultivate.

He must follow the steps, step by step, and lay a solid foundation.

Make up your mind.

Xiao Han sat cross-kneeled, holding two kendo martial arts books in his hand.

The Void Spirit Root emerged.

The Void Dao Body opened, and the physical vision Void Excalibur floated overhead.

A mysterious and unfathomable rhyme flowed around Xiao Han.

With the continuous understanding of these two kendo martial arts.

The Xuan Qi of the entire Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was instantly mobilized, like a dancing elf, surrounding Xiao Han, providing him with a steady stream of energy.

What Xiao Han didn't expect was that the movement he made inside had already shocked all the disciples outside.

Outside the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

Those disciples stared at the top of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion in amazement, unable to come to their senses for a long time.

Because above the Tibetan scripture pavilion, a vision of heaven and earth appeared.

A huge and incomparable divine sword hovered the void, exuding supreme Hongmeng sword intent.

This huge and incomparable Divine Sword was the projection of Xiao Han's physique vision, the Void Divine Sword.

"What are you still stunned for? He was not quick to realize the vision of heaven and earth condensed by the Holy Son.

A sword cultivator shouted at the disciples who were still stunned.

When the disciples heard this, they instantly came to their senses, no longer hesitated, and sat directly cross-kneeled, comprehending the sword intent of the Divine Sword in the sky above the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

This vision of heaven and earth also alarmed the other disciples of the Evil Emperor Palace.

Thousands of disciples came when they heard the news and joined the cultivation frenzy.

After a while, I just listened to the sound of broken bottlenecks like fried beans, crackling.

"Haha, I broke through."

"I also broke through."

"The Holy Son is mighty and domineering."

"From this day forward, I am the faithful licking dog of the Son... Oh no, fans..." The

three female emperors of cold smoke looked at the group of disciples below in the void, with a smile on their faces.

"Hehe, this guy, if you practice casually, you can make such a big move."

"No, our husband is unparalleled and the first in the world."

"What Sister Ling'er said is extremely !!"

Right now.

The huge divine sword above the Hidden Scripture Pavilion was rapidly disappearing, and it was completely calm in a short time.

Inside the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

Xiao Han stopped running everything, and the Void Divine Sword above his head also belonged to his body.

"These two kendo martial arts are simply tailor-made for me, hehe."

Get up and put these two kendo martial arts books back on the bookshelf, and then slowly walk towards the bottom.

After pushing open the door of the Tibetan scripture pavilion, Xiao Han was stunned.

Looking at the disciples who went to the black press, Xiao Han was a little confused.

What day is it today?

Why did the disciples of the Evil Emperor Palace gather here?

Without waiting for Xiao Han to think more, he saw thousands of disciples kneeling on the ground.

"The Holy Son is mighty!"

"The Holy Son is mighty!"

"The Holy Son is mighty!"

The sound is like a tidal wave, sweeping in all directions.

Xiao Han was a little confused, so he waved his hand, "Up!" As

ordered by the king, all the disciples stood up in unison.

The heat in his eyes is unobstructed.

"No trace, what is the situation?" Xiao Han called Feng Wuji to his side and asked suspiciously.

Don't wait for the wind to speak without a trace.

Gu Tan, who was on the side, smiled, "Brother Han, you are simply an immortal, if you cultivate casually, you can burst out the vision of heaven and earth."

"This group of disciples only made a breakthrough in their cultivation after comprehending a divine sword you made."

The Black Bear Old Ancestor and the Yellow-robed Old Ancestor said at the same time: "Brother Han is really a god and a man.

"Brother Han, eternal God, who has an objection to this?"

"Agreed!"

"Seconded!"

Xiao Han heard this and smiled bitterly.

It turned out to be their own ghosts.

Right now.

The sound of the system sounded.

【Ding! Mission has been released! 】

【Mission content: Now that the major demon geniuses on the mainland have established their own forces, ask the host to select five hundred outstanding disciples and create a force of their own to chase Lu Xuanxuan. After

hearing the words of the system.

Xiao Han smiled, he meant just that.

"Junior disciples and junior sisters, I will select five hundred disciples among you, as my followers, are you willing!"

When thousands of disciples heard this, they were shocked.

What the?

The Son actually wants to pick followers??

After coming to their senses, thousands of disciples drank in unison.

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

Xiao Han raised his hand and suppressed the earth-shaking sound.

Gu Tan, Wind Without a Trace, Mo Yan, Black Bear Old Ancestor, Yellow Robe Old Ancestor, these people naturally need not be said.

As for the others, Xiao Han had to choose carefully.

After all, it is to compete with those demon geniuses.

If the strength of the selected disciples is too weak, I am afraid that they will only fall.

Of course, strength is part of it.

But luck is even more important!

Xiao Han silently opened the Qi Luck Divine Pupil, the golden light flashed in his eyes, and then looked at the thousands of disciples in front of him.

"You, out of line!"

"You

, and you..." "The three of you

..." "The five over there, don't hide, it's not the old ladies..."

I saw Xiao Han choose one by one, and soon gathered more than five hundred disciples.

Among these disciples selected by Xiao Han, their strength was uneven, but the only thing that was the same was that their luck was relatively strong.

Moreover, these disciples selected by Xiao Han are all young people, and there is a lot of room for improvement, and with a little training, they can stand alone.

Coupled with Gu Tan, Feng Wujian and others, this small team will definitely bring unexpected surprises to Xiao Han.

When the rest of the disciples saw that Xiao Han had not chosen himself, they couldn't help but secretly feel distressed.

The opportunity to follow the Son is gone!

Is it that you are not strong enough? Or do you look ugly?

As for these selected disciples, each of them was flushed with red light and straightened their chests.

Although they didn't know why Xiao Han selected them from thousands of disciples.

But they knew that this was a matter of glorious ancestors.

Who has the greatest prestige in the Evil Emperor Palace today?

It's not the Evil Emperor Leng Hanyan, it's not the Phantom Emperor Shi Linger, it's not the Ziwei Emperor Su Hanyue.

It's the Lord Son in front of them!!

To be able to follow the Son is simply smoke on the ancestral tomb.

"Okay, the rest of the disciples are dispersed, you come with me."