Text Chapter 442 The Emperor is peerless

"Whoosh~!"

Ni Suanqiu stepped out in one step, waved one hand, and without half a minute of hesitation, he immediately shot out a series of missing waning moons. Updates are fast and ad-free.

"Smack~!"

Immediately, Ni Suanqiu's body shook slightly, the true yuan in his body was empty, and there were four or five black shadow armor guards behind him, which instantly shattered and annihilated.

I saw that the Nine Nethers Dragon that flew over was hit by the waning moon of this Dao column that Ni Suanqiu begged, and a big opening appeared in the middle of his forehead, and suddenly, with a flick of his head, he was beaten upside down and flew out.

"Click, click, click. ”

The huge head of the Nine Nether Dragons stuck to those rocks and drilled into the narrower mountain paths, but because of the force, it was stuck in the two boulders at once. Moreover, what made it very angry was that its protruding jaws were also stuck in the rock crevices, and for a while, it couldn't move.

Then I saw the black dragon, constantly waving its two huge claws, slapping vigorously against the mountain walls on both sides, trying to pull its head out of the cliff.

Seeing such a scene, Ni Suanqiu let out a long sigh, because without the support of the medicinal power of the Evil Bodhi Fruit, the true yuan power in his body could only send out a series of missing moons.

And at this moment, seeing above his head, Ye Xuancheng with a broken leg, or his head being stuck in the Nine Nether Dragon, it seems that there is no time to kill himself for the time being. So, Ni Suanqiu took out another bunch of grapes-like evil Bodhi fruits, tilted his head, grunted, swallowed another one, and refined it.

However, at this time, Ming Ning, who was originally sitting in a sunken stone wall, let out a terrible scream, "Peng", and a palm-sized piercing hole suddenly appeared on his chest, and it was slapped out.

Then, a "boom" was heard, and the boulder behind him burst out with it. Suddenly, a white-faced old man with a hat on his head, wearing a brown coat and a long white beard suddenly appeared in mid-air.

"Uh~~, I was just passing by to take shelter from the rain, and I had no intention of being your enemy. ”

The white-faced long-bearded old man touched his long beard, and then he puffed up the true yuan in his body, and then saw that a yellow mist appeared outside his body, and then, the stone chips and powder outside his coat were scattered away.

And then, with his words, those who drifted out with him, all kinds of underground underworld monsters, fled in all directions, and fled with a bang.

"You, who the hell are you?"

Ming Ning, a short-haired Buddhist monk, covered his chest with one hand, and then, he forcibly used the power of True Yuan to open his Heavenly Eye, shooting out a yellow light.

"The exercises of the Buddhist sect, the old man hates the most is the monks of the Buddhist sect. ”

"Smack!"

With a crisp slapping sound, Ming Ning was directly slapped by the long-bearded white-faced old man, flew out sideways, and hit the cliff with a bang.

"Ye Xuancheng, this person's strength is far above you and me, quickly kill this person together. After being slapped away, Ming Ning spurted blood from his mouth and shouted.

"Ye Xuancheng, hehe, it's indeed you. It seems that the old man's shelter from the rain has been avoided for more than 10,000 years. Hearing someone shouting Ye Xuancheng's name, this old man with a long beard and a white face narrowed his eyes and looked in the direction of Ye Xuancheng.

"Emperor, Huangpu is peerless, it's you!" Ye Xuancheng was startled at first, and then his face relaxed, revealing a slight joy.

"Quick, Huangpu Daoyou, save me. Then, Ye Xuancheng glanced at the back and exclaimed.

"Ah~!Huangpu is peerless, the old man of the Heavenly Sword Sect, this is over. And at this moment, after the Red Bull brother behind Ni Suanqiu heard Ye Xuancheng's cry for help from above, he immediately grabbed his throat as if he had swallowed three and a half eggs, crying desperately.

And for these, Ni Suanqiu naturally ignored it. Because, at this moment, he is closing his eyes tightly, and he is still concentrating on refining, and the evil Bodhi fruit he swallowed before has no time to deal with this Red Bull brother.

"What's the matter, Sect Master Ye, how can you make such a mess?" The old man with a long beard and white face helped his hat, and when he saw that Ye Xuancheng was already missing a leg and was fleeing in embarrassment, he exclaimed in surprise.

"Yes, it's the Nine Nether Dragons. Uh, no, quick! kill this guy. Ye Xuancheng couldn't help crying with joy when he saw his old friend, and then, in addition to being happy, his trembling hands kept pointing up and down.

I saw that one of his hands would point to the back, the front to the front, and then put it down and pointed down, which was very messy.

However, this white-bearded old man named Huangpu Juelun instantly settled down, looked around, and found that a black shadow below was holding a black sword in his hand, and immediately reached out and took it directly.

"You~!Who are you?"

I saw that the flying sword he took was exactly the one in the hands of Mo Qi, the ancient sword cultivator of the Bright Moon Sect, and by this newly manifested power, he took away his flying sword with one click, and Mo Qi was naturally indignant and wanted to take it back.

However, as long as he shouted "Who are you", he was also slapped on the cliff with a palm in the air, and suddenly, all the bones in his chest were shattered, and the vitality of his whole body gushed out, and he was about to die invisible.

"Ni Xiaoyou, the Nine Clouds Hall of the Purple Star Gate has a teleportation array~!...... Also, remember to help me take care of the eldest lady......"

Then, the sword cultivator Moqi spelled out the last vitality and said such a sentence to Ni Suanqiu, and then it turned into a black mist and disappeared in the void.

"Uh, hehehe, a bunch of self-defeating ants. Huang Pu Peerless had no waves on his face, and said coldly to the black mist on the cliff below.

Seeing such a Ming Ning, he was shocked in his heart, and then, he forcibly urged the take-off escape spell, panicked towards the top of the ancient road, and fled quickly.

Because, at this moment, he has already sensed that the other party's physical body is also the same as himself, it is completely the body, and the other party's cultivation seems to be only more powerful than himself, plus he has been hit repeatedly, he is extremely injured, and he is already weak, and he has no strength to fight with the opponent at all, so he has no choice but to leave this place immediately.

However, at this time, I saw the flying sword in Huangpu's peerless hand shake, and it shot out in an instant. Immediately, to the faces of all the monks present, what made their faces even more shocked was that his flying sword disappeared into the air out of thin air at that moment, and then, in the blink of an eye, it suddenly appeared behind Ming Ning, and with a whoosh, his flying sword directly pierced Ming Ning's abdomen, as if hanging a sausage, hanging him in the air.

"It's a pity, the level of the flying sword is a little worse. After doing this very usually, this Emperor Pu Jue, who was obviously also a sword cultivator, sighed slightly.

"Huangpu Daoyou, don't care about this person for now. ”

Ye Xuancheng hugged his thigh this time, and he jumped on one leg again and again, urging him to fly away, and came to the rock in Mingning before, wanting to sit cross-legged and rest. However, as soon as he thought of the previous position, he could still collapse an old monster like Huangpu Juelun, this former big man, immediately rolled his eyes and decided not to stay there, so he jumped on one leg very chic and stood in the air.

"Sect Master Ye, what do you mean? You, are you referring to the Nine Nether Dragon? Hehe, it just so happens that I see that this giant dragon is not lightly injured, and with my current strength, it is still more than enough to deal with it. The white-bearded old man, Huang Pu Juelun, stroked his long white beard, and flew forward, shooting towards the direction of the Nine Nether Dragons at an almost teleportation speed.

"Huangpu Daoyou, don't~! This son is powerful, and I have been conspired by this person. Huang Pu Juelun sweated in his heart and screamed.

"How is it possible, this son is so young, his age is only in his early twenties at most, and his cultivation is only Zhou Tianjing, how can he be powerful! Could it be that Daoyou is joking with me?"

Huang Pu Jue Lun waved one hand again and again, and the front continued to condense, and a golden long sword with a handle struck in the direction of the Nine Nether Dragon, and at this time, the Nine Nether Dragon had already pulled out the dragon head that he was stuck in from the cliff.

Then, I saw that it opened its mouth wide, and it was spitting out black billowing waterfalls, resisting the opponent's magic attacks.

It seems that for a while, the two sides can't see who has the upper hand.

However, at this moment, Ni Suanqiu suddenly got up, his eyes opened, and immediately, he shot a series of missing waning moons towards the white-bearded sword cultivator old man Huang Pu Juelun above.

I saw that the Emperor Pu Juelun above was hit by this Dao Row Missing Remnant Moon, and he was defenseless for a while, and there was a burst of moon-white light waves outside his body, just like a pool of blue waves under the bright moon, which was broken by this Dao Crescent Moon and cut a long ripple.

With a "snort", the hat on the top of his head flew out upward, and a few crisp sounds of "Kerala" snapped into a black rock. Suddenly, Huangpu Juelun showed his hair, and his hair was meticulously combed.

"Wow~~!"

But at this time, the Nine Nether Dragon spat out a black-purple pill the size of an egg, and in an instant, this bead shot out a large black-purple thin bead of water, and struck towards Huangpu Juelun, who had just teleported out and was standing on top of a bluestone.

"Ah~!Weak Water Bead, this Nine Nether Dragon has actually advanced out of the Weak Water Bead. ”

I only heard a miserable scream from the white-haired Emperor Pu Juelun, and the brown coat on his body was instantly scorched out by the thin droplets shot out by this magic bead.