Chapter 82: The Evil Emperor
Feng Li's face gradually changed, this should be the secret training ground of the legendary shadow guard, since he is the shadow guard, the only one who can serve is ......
I'm afraid the masked man is not ......
She quietly raised her eyes to look at Long Jue.
"Your Majesty...... It turns out that the person the concubine on Qianlong Mountain met was you! Her voice was slow, obviously lacking in confidence.
She didn't think about it so much at first, and she still showed her skills in front of him, and it was still a move with thousands of shadows!
If he remembered her original moves, wouldn't it be easy to reveal her identity in the future?
I thought that the people who had destroyed that force would meet in Pingshui, and they might not be able to meet them in the future, who knew who she would save was...... He?
Long Jue glanced down at her, obviously looking at an idiot's eyes, which made Feng Li's face redden.
I knew so many things, I should have let him go and let him fend for himself!
Feng Li held her breath in her heart, but Long Jue didn't know it at all, her voice was as cold as ever, without the slightest emotion: "When you beat all the people here, I will spar again." ”
The shadow guards left a clearing, and opposite Feng Li, Shadow Wind stood up, hugged her fists and said, "Niangniang, offended!" ”
Neither of them took a weapon, and faced each other with their bare hands.
The shadow wind moved.
Shadow Style, as the name suggests, is the best of the shadows in terms of speed.
But Feng Li learned these strange exercises of Mr. Guigu, and was often taken out by Gu Ye to steal treasures, if the speed was not fast, how could he survive until now?
Therefore, no matter how fast the shadow wind is, in Feng Li's eyes, it is still in slow motion.
Sideways to dodge a few punches from Shadow Wind, Feng Li estimated Shadow Wind's strength, and had already thought of a countermeasure in her heart.
The two fought for a few rounds, Feng Li suddenly grabbed Shadow Wind's arm, Shadow Wind couldn't break free, and in the second he was stunned, Feng Li stretched out his leg and kicked him away.
Shadow Wind slammed into the ground, and the Shadow Guards sighed.
Shadow Wind quickly got up, and after punching Feng Li, he stood aside.
The next one is Shadow Moon, which is not as fast as Shadow Wind, but its strength is stronger than Shadow Wind.
If there are no thousands of traces, Feng Li's strength is not as good as them, but they can be hunted down and killed outside all the year round, and with experience alone, Feng Li can already beat them all.
Every shadow guard can't beat Feng Li for twenty moves.
Outsiders say that Guigu Jiushao's martial arts are unfathomable, but in fact, it is just because she is too poor to fight for a long time, so she does not love to fight, and generally analyzes the enemy's strength and wins with one move.
And she was chased to Qianlong Mountain, and almost died several times, but there were too many people, and she really couldn't fight it, so she had to hide.
Fortunately, she was often pitted by Gu Ye, and she had already learned the escape technique that would not be tracked, which made her enough to support Rong Jian and bring people to find her.
Long Jue's eyes were very vicious, and after Feng Li defeated the five shadow guards, he had a faint guess.
I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.
If she can persevere, with her talent, it won't be long before she reaches the level he is now.
Yingwei was born to protect the emperor, and his strength should not be underestimated. Just like Shadow Wind Shadow Moon, her strength is the best among these young shadow guards, but she still can't pass twenty moves in her hands.
It's not that Shadow Wind and Shadow Moon are inferior to her, but that she is too good at analyzing the pros and cons of the other party.
At this point, everyone in the shadow guard is inferior to her.
Long Jue didn't stop, half an hour passed, Feng Li's physical strength was obviously weak, seeing that she was slapped away by the shadow guard, Long Jue flew forward and grabbed her in time.
"Come back after a quarter of an hour's rest." He silently let go of her and turned to leave.
Feng Li practiced with the shadow guards for another hour, and then went back.
The shadow guards only heard that Shadow Wind, Shadow Moon, Shadow Rain, and Shadow Cloud, the first of the four shadow guards, and some of the shadow guards who had seen Feng Li's shot said how Feng Li's strength was.
Today, all the shadow guards have seen Feng Li's ability, and they can't help but respect her in their hearts.
Martial artists are naturally respected by the strong, and they are no exception.
After Feng Li left, Long Jue came to a dark room and closed the secret door, his face suddenly turned pale, and his lips gradually lost their blood.
He clenched his fists, and suddenly, reached out and clenched his chest, gasping for air.
If someone is there, they will find that black blood lines gradually appeared on his arms, gradually spreading to his hands.
He struggled to his feet, slowly moved onto the practice platform, crossed his legs, and struggled to press down the rampant things in his body.
After a long time, the black thing gradually crept up his neck.
He suddenly opened his eyes, spat out a mouthful of black blood, covered his chest tightly, and his thin lips trembled slightly: "You, come out!" ”
In this space, the air seems to be weird and gloomy, making people's scalp tingle.
"Heh......" A hoarse voice gradually sounded from Long Jue's body.
That's right, from within him.
"Come out!" Long Jue shouted coldly.
Something amazing happened-
An illusory shadow gradually floated out of Long Jue's chest, floating in the void, and Long Jue clearly felt his connection with him.
It was a man, wearing a silver-white mask, and the pair of bloody eyes under the mask looked like blood-stained red, shining with a bewitching red light.
If Feng Li was here, he would be surprised.
This is clearly the strange man she met at the bottom of the lake in Qianlong Mountain who has been dead for a long time!
"You...... Who is it? Long Jue endured the discomfort.
The man pursed the corners of his lips wickedly, and his voice was hoarse and ugly: "You can call the deity...... The Evil Emperor. ”
"I don't remember a person called the Evil Emperor in the annals of history." Long Jue coldly met his bewitching bloody eyes.
"There are so many things you don't know, not to be alone." The Evil Emperor smiled evilly.
"What is your purpose?" Long Jue suddenly felt his blood surging upward, and forcibly swallowed a mouthful of blood.
When he went back to Qianlong Mountain, when he was seriously injured, he was inexplicably contaminated with this thing, and he could no longer remove this thing from his body.
"The deity was seriously injured thousands of years ago, and his body is weak, and he needs a strong extreme yang body to recuperate and recuperate, and then seek revenge." The Evil Emperor still smiled wickedly.
"Why should I help you?"
"By your life." The smile on the corner of the Evil Emperor's mouth became even more evil, "If you forcibly strip the deity from your body, you will die in the same second." ”
"But don't worry, until you find the next extreme yang body, the deity will not leave your body."
This feeling that his fate was in control of a soul made Long Jue's face sink, and his long slanted Danfeng eyes stared at the evil emperor gloomily.
"Boy, don't look at the deity like that. When the deity has recovered some physical strength, he can help you practice much faster than ordinary people, and when you find revenge, the deity will pass on all the deity's martial arts to you. Without fear, the Evil Emperor continued to negotiate conditions.