Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Book of War!
Shen Yun glanced at the other three Grandmasters who were pale.
No one wants to run away.
Because Qingguang, who didn't run far at all, is an example.
He hesitated for a moment.
"Leave it to Wei Er and them to deal with, in addition, Xiao Jiu, give me a cheerful BGM."
"You are the wind, you are the electricity, you are the only mythical ......"
"Stop, stop, change another song." The black line on Shen Yun's face.
"The electric light of your fingertips is my unchanging belief in this life......"
"Stop, it's not as good as this song at all." Shen Yun smiled bitterly, "Forget it." โ
However, being interrupted by Xiao Jiu like this, the inexplicable feeling of depression was indeed relieved a lot.
And the grandmasters in front of him, who were calling for wind and rain on weekdays, were not so comfortable.
Every change in Shen Yun's expression made them tremble.
At the same time bitter.
The last time a grandmaster fell, it was on the battlefield of the two countries seven years ago.
This time...... In just three days, I'm afraid that three grandmasters have fallen!
It's six!
They have practiced penance for a hundred years, attained enlightenment, and lived a long life.
Now, like those mortals who can't practice, even their lives are under the control of others.
Poofโโ!
Wei Er's last punch shattered Qing Hao's internal organs through the so-called treasure armor, and his spiritual power was raging, and his divine form was destroyed.
These Grandmasters trembled in unison.
It's too fast.
Even though Qing Hao has no fighting intent, this is too fast!
"You ......" Wei Er's whole body was soaked in blood, and he looked at the remaining three with a fierce face, "It's my prisoner of the Kyushu faction, understand?" โ
"Understood, understood!" The three of them all breathed a sigh of relief and nodded again and again, "Your Excellency, rest assured, since your sect has a top grandmaster, we will definitely not go beyond it." โ
A top-level grandmaster who can carry the power of heaven and earth.
Just standing there is a huge deterrent!
It can be said that if Shen Yun in front of him goes to war with the Qingdi Emperor, even if they still stay in the Qingyun Pavilion, they will definitely not interfere, because it is an act of seeking death.
"Shen Zhenren." Wei Er flew to Shen Yun's side, "Thank you this time." โ
"Don't say anything like that." Shen Yun raised his palm and looked at Qing Hao's corpse that fell to the ground, "What are you going to do next?" โ
It's not difficult to kill a few ordinary grandmasters, but it seems that that the Blue Emperor is the trouble.
"Liwei, of course!" Wei Er's face showed a decisive expression, "In this world, there is nothing more powerful than killing a top grandmaster, we were originally going to lure that Qing Emperor here, and then bombard him with a missile of mass destruction, but now with Shen Zhenren, there is even greater hope." โ
Even if nuclear weapons, a world-destroying weapon, cannot be used indiscriminately, ordinary missiles can still be disguised as a magic weapon of the sect.
"Seduction?" Shen Yun quickly grasped the point.
"That Qingdi is an extremely extravagant person, his good face is known to the world, as long as he is a little provocative......" Wei Er had already prepared.
It's actually one of the pre-built alternatives these days, but the moment you get started, you've already decided to use it.
"Master, if that's the case, then we can make a war letter......" Xiao Jiu muttered in Shen Yun's mind for a long time.
Shen Yun's eyes became brighter and brighter, and his gaze was on Qing Hao's corpse below.
"Where is the residence of that Blue Emperor? Only general directions and mileage are required. โ
"Do you want to ......" Wei Er also noticed Shen Yun's gaze, and suddenly became excited, "Can even this be done?" โ
"It's not hard."
Shen Yun said lightly.
"Don't scare him out of coming." Weil gives directions and distances.
As soon as Shen Yun raised his hand, the spiritual power swept through, directly rolling up the corpse of Qing Hao, peeling off the armor, and then taking Qing Guang's sword and infusing it with spiritual power.
"Go to โโ!" Take a snort.
The thunder and lightning flashed on the sword, piercing Qing Hao's corpse in an instant, flying towards the sky.
The other three Grandmasters trembled in horror once again.
Crazy, this guy is absolutely crazy!
Your disciple's corpse, your disciple's natal magic weapon, and everyone else knows about it, this matter is a provocation that leaves no bottom line, no, it's a declaration of war! A battle of life and death!
They could already imagine the anger of the Blue Emperor.
......
Sword.
With a corpse flying in the sky, with bursts of lightning flashes.
Along the way, occasionally the grandmaster flew up to check, and he was also frightened and hurriedly retreated.
Incredible!
Something is wrong!
There are more than twenty grandmasters in the empire, who doesn't know whom, the most valued grandmaster in Qingyun Pavilion was killed, and the corpse was sent back in this way.
Whoever did it was enough to trigger a bloody storm!
Time.
Ordinary grandmasters who did not have a top grandmaster shroud decided to retreat and avoid this extraordinary period.
The longer you live, the more you are afraid of death.
And in Qingyun City, in the splendid palace, the Qingdi who still knew nothing was preparing to eat.
This is an old man with white hair and beard, but his appearance is crane-haired and childish, his skin is white and tender, there is no trace of wrinkles, and he has a straight posture, and the vicissitudes of life and youth are mixed in one person's body.
He was surrounded by maids dressed in tulle and white, while hugging forward, while sprinkling the petals in the basket and perfume under his feet, accompanied by the sound of the silk and bamboo orchestra, a scene of peaceful fairy palace, and one of the charming maids in Tsing Yi, holding a plush cute puppy, followed by the Qingdi, looking quite high.
Suddenly.
The Blue Emperor stopped, turned his head slightly, and looked at the horizon not far away.
Complexion...... Gradual stiffness.
"What a guts!"
With a loud shout, he waved his sleeves violently, and all the women around him couldn't even scream, and in an instant, blood mist burst out, turning into blood mud, and the fairy palace turned into hell.
The heavy smell of blood made the Qing Emperor frown.
With a gesture of his hand, something flew up from the blood everywhere, it was the pet puppy that was licking his red hair.
"Someone." Emperor Qing snorted lightly, "Clean up here, take Xiaojie to wash, can't be cleaned...... Decide for yourselves. โ
"Yes!"
The maid who arrived did not tremble in the slightest and took the puppy from the hands of the Qing Emperor.
There was just numbness in the gaze.
Only when I saw the corpse of the woman in green clothes did I have a trace of horror.
What happened, even the maid in Tsing Yi, who was a cultivator, was killed.
And the Green Emperor, his body rose into the air and came to the city streets with the rolling wind pressure.
Here, there is a long sword standing in the stone slab.
One by one, the surrounding residents and their houses were swept up by the strong wind, and the screams continued, while the rest of the people in the city fell to their knees one after another, their bodies trembling, praying that the anger of the Qing Emperor would be subsided sooner.
The Blue Emperor is indeed angry to the extreme.
Since advancing to the top level of grandmaster a hundred years ago, there has never been a day when he is so angry.
Because.
He will inevitably be ridiculed by the grandmasters of the world.
"How can it be!"
The surrounding wind suddenly rose, the sky and the earth changed color, and there were spinning tornadoes spinning down from the sky.