Chapter 340

No one knows where the bright red bracelet on the left wrist of the King of Chu of the Later Han Dynasty went?

No one knows, when did the King of Chu of the Later Han Dynasty have such a bone flute in his hand?

The bone flute looked very terrifying, and the blood lines between the bone flutes were even more terrifying.

When a bright red sword light was born, a large piece of Yu Linwei fell into a pool of blood, just like countless soldiers sleeping on a huge flower as red as blood, and the flower was in full bloom.

Gonggong Gui looked at the King of Chu deeply for a long time, and said: "Even if you use Your Majesty's Dragon Pill, the slave is still not sure that he can win him, although he is indeed seriously injured at this time, but for us, his cultivation is really too high." ”

Emperor Ling frowned and asked, "Then make a bet?"

Father-in-law Gui said with a serious and respectful face: "As long as Your Majesty wants to gamble and dare to gamble, Xiao Guizi will dare to accompany him with his life." ”

Emperor Ling closed his eyes, and then after just a breath, he opened his eyes, as if he had made up some kind of great determination, and said categorically: "That's it, bet, whether you win or lose, resign yourself to fate." ”

When Xiao Guizi heard this, his whole body trembled slightly, as if the responsibility of the mountain suddenly fell on his shoulders, he bowed to the Spirit Emperor with a serious face and said: "Although Xiao Guizi cannot guarantee that His Majesty will complete his wishes, he must be able to guarantee that he will either win or die, and he will never be defeated!"

The Spirit Emperor nodded, his eyes a little moist.

He remembered a lot of past events, such as when this little eunuch had just entered the palace and met him.

He stole an immortal secret book from the palace to this little eunuch, who knew that this little eunuch actually had a good talent for martial arts, and they became close friends ever since.

In the years that followed, he became a puppet emperor, and the little eunuch has always been his cronie, helping him survive countless dangers safely.

Now that the time has finally come to separate, I am still very reluctant.

It is said that the emperor is the most ruthless, but how can he be ruthless when he is born as a human being?

Looking at the little eunuch with a young face, Emperor Ling took out an elixir from his sleeve with some sadness.

The pill was pure gold, and there seemed to be two dragon-like breaths floating on it.

This elixir, if some of the old ministers of the Later Han Dynasty who knew about it, even if it was a character like Daoist Zuo Ci, would definitely be very surprised when they saw it.

Because this is the special elixir Dragon Pill that Emperor Taizu, the founder of the Later Han Dynasty, refined in the way of gathering the world.

Originally, according to the rules of the royal family of the Liu family in the Later Han Dynasty, at a critical juncture, the descendants of the royal family refined some kind of special kung fu, and after taking this elixir, they could cultivate for a thousand miles in a day, and it was not impossible to survive the huge crisis.

But who would have thought that the most secret exercise of the royal family was not that the Spirit Emperor had cultivated to the point where the Mahayana could devour the Dragon Pill, but that this little eunuch who was now the head of the East Palace.

Xiao Guizi swallowed the Dragon Pill, and a mysterious aura descended from the Nine Heavens and entered his body.

The true qi in his body was transformed into the sun and the moon, and then because he was a eunuch, the sun and the moon were reversed.

Now that the dragon qi of the extreme yang is injected, it makes the sun and moon in the body even more terrifying.

For a moment, the little eunuch's eyes changed color.

From the original black and white, it has become a deep purple.

Soon, many people noticed the movement.

Ordinary people naturally only perceive abnormalities, while cultivators are the most sensitive, because no movement of the spiritual energy in heaven and earth can hide their perception.

The first to look at Xiao Guizi was naturally Wang An.

Wang An frowned, he hoped to end this battle quickly, so he was not ready to give Xiao Guizi and Emperor Ling and others any chance, when he saw Xiao Guizi's aura rising, he vaguely guessed something, so he stabbed out an extremely sharp sword.

A beam of sword light as red as blood slammed straight towards Xiao Guizi.

The Spirit Emperor raised his hand expressionlessly, and ran over one after another with countless Yulin Guards, trying in vain to block that incomparably straight sword light with his flesh and blood.

Because it is too straight, the stabbing is extremely lethal.

Because it's too straight, it's fast enough.

Then, a piercing metal crash sounded and countless Jin Ge iron armors were smashed and damaged.

What's more serious, he was directly hit by the bright red blood-red sword light and blurred his flesh and blood.

Emperor Ling felt that this picture was a little cruel, so his face turned a little pale, but he did not have the slightest fear.

He has seen too many bloody pictures, and after being a puppet emperor for so many years, to a certain extent, his heart has already been a little numb, even if it is insensitive.

When the bright red sword light came to Xiao Guizi's face, Xiao Guizi's breath had stabilized, and he raised his hands, as if raising a pair of ghost claws, and actually grabbed the extremely sharp and straight sword light with lightning speed.

Empty-handed, not everyone can do this.

What's more, that bone flute doesn't seem to be an ordinary sword.

However, to everyone's surprise, the hidden head of the East Palace Ouchi actually grabbed this beam of sword light with his bare hands.

Under the forced pressure of the purple dragon-like spiritual power, the bright red straight sword light shattered, like countless ceramic pieces scattered in the cold wind of Chinese New Year's Eve, passing away with the wind.

An exclamation sounded, and Wang An's bone flute was held in Xiao Guizi's hand.

No one could have imagined that Xiao Guizi would be able to catch Wang An's sword and snatch Wang An's bone flute.

Xiao Guizi laughed very happily, but he laughed a little crazy, like a madman: "It seems that you are not a real god. ”

Wang An's expression was very calm: "I never said that I was a god. ”

As he spoke, he smiled slightly, and the bone flute seemed to come to life, and the bright red blood line in the middle began to squirm in a trance.

For a while, the flute sounded everywhere.

Xiao Guizi felt a hint of panic and hurriedly let go, but it was too late.

At the moment when the flute sounded, countless sword qi as red as blood surged around the bone flute.

Those sword qi were extremely sharp, and they actually cut countless sword marks on Xiao Guizi's ghost-like hands, and the flesh and blood were blurred, and it hurt to look at.

However, Xiao Guizi didn't even frown.

He wanted to hold on to that flute, or even abolish that disciple.

After eating the Dragon Pill, he did become countless times stronger.

In the battle of Fa Liang, Wang An was indeed greatly counterattacked, and his strength was seriously damaged.

According to common sense, it should be easy for Xiao Guizi at this time to really destroy Wang An's flute.

Even if that disciple is an extremely unusual sword.

But it's a pity that this sword is the weapon of the Xiliang Patron God "killing" the guard, and to a certain extent, it can be said to be a super artifact cultivated by the entire Earth Spirit Secret Realm.

So, how could little Guizi ruin it?

Wang An is naturally not an ordinary person, so his heart moved, and the bone flute seemed to come to life, and his blood rose sharply, and he instantly broke free from Xiao Guizi's hand and returned to his hand.

Then he looked at Xiao Guizi, whose hands were almost gone, and smiled slightly, and then the bone flute in his hand once again emitted a strong and bloody flute sound.

This flute is not very aggressive, because it is just a strange signal.

At this time, on the observation towers around the Begonia Palace, a large number of archers and crossbows suddenly emerged.