Chapter 210: The First Evil Emperor
Although Wushuang City is controlled by him, it is only the appearance. The city lord is Dugu Ming, and the backbone is Grandma Ming, although he is powerful, he is also an outsider no matter how he says it.
At this time, Dugu Ming was killed, just like yellow mud fell into the crotch of his pants, it was not but was. Grandma Ming's old pervert will definitely go crazy, and Wushuang City also needs an explanation.
As for the handsome side, he had to face the first evil emperor alone, isn't this hatred enough?
This huge force is terrifying, once mobilized is like a large army pressing the border, there will be no place for the entire rivers and lakes. This kind of big force is also very easy to deal with, and a little trickery can force them to make compromises. Because you have to give an explanation to your subordinates, otherwise it is easy to complain and fall apart.
Of course, this premise is to be able to withstand the encirclement and counterattack of the big forces.
If it were placed in a technological society, Wang Yan would never do this. Especially in some technologically advanced worlds, it is difficult to escape the pursuit even if you can change your face.
However, the ancient background has the disadvantages of the ancient background, and it is also beneficial, especially when encountering a pig teammate like Grandma Ming who has real power and a pit.
Seeing the old man of the Three Absolute Sects fleeing and leaving, Wang Yan did not immediately rush to Dongying, but turned around and ran in the direction of the path of good and evil.
At this time, at the end of the path of good and evil, the leader of the Tianxia Society, Nanlin Sword Head Commander, stood outside the stone cave where the First Evil Emperor was retreating, waiting quietly.
However, he didn't wait for the old man, but waited for the person who thought about it for a long time and hated to cramp and skin it.
"Little brute!"
"Old Wang Ba!"
"Look for death!"
"Zhnyima!"
When the enemies saw each other, they were very red-eyed.
Duan Shuai wanted to cut Wang Yan with a thousand swords, but Wang Yan didn't want to kill Duan Shuai's whole family.
"Boom!"
Without the slightest hesitation, Wang Yan took out the Chixiao Sword and slashed it directly.
The forty-meter-long sword fell, the rubble splattered, the dust flew, and the gate of the cave where the First Evil Emperor lived collapsed directly.
Wang Yan didn't expect this move to be able to injure Duan Shuai, and Duan Shuai was naturally not the kind of person who underestimated his opponent, and a sword light slashed towards Wang Yan's neck when he dodged.
"Bang!"
The sword qi was domineering, the sword light was fierce, and no one was convinced by the two when they hit each other, and they were directly shattered into countless small internal forces and shot around.
The three of them are not ordinary masters, and after a little temptation, they directly engage each other in short combat.
The three steps after the master, each step is a huge leap.
Knowledgeable and proficient, and proficient. It means that he has fully mastered every move and every style, and his skills are sophisticated, and the blade of the sword is like walking in the air without the slightest hindrance.
Just like the cook who unravels the cow and the old man who sells oil, his understanding of martial arts moves has become instinctive.
Broken Shuai is in this realm, and Wang Yan is a little worse.
"Jingle Bell!"
A crisp voice came from in front of him, Broken Shuai was very strong, and Wang Yan was not weak.
The surging energy scattered in all directions, smashing the already shattered stone into a thousand holes.
Wang Yan didn't dare to be the slightest slack, and every move and style was going all out.
"It's a pity that the Huolin Sword is gone, otherwise I can take your head with just one move!"
Duan Shuai stood opposite Wang Yan, his clothes were not stained with dust, and Wang Yan's face was cut by the sword light with a ten-centimeter cut.
"The garbage thing like the Huolin Sword can't even carry my sword, and you still think it as an heirloom? Hehe, it's also the head of Nanlin's sword, how can it be the same as picking up rags! ”
Wang Yan sneered, and pounced again with the Chixiao Sword.
Duan Shuai has reached the realm of mastery and skill, and all the moves are at his fingertips, as if he has practiced them thousands of times.
Compared to him, Wang Yan is like a fledgling novice, and there are flaws in his moves.
However, even so, it was not easy at all. Because this novice has too much strength, and his perception of danger is too sharp.
"Ding!"
There was a hint of turbidity in the crisp voice, and after many impacts, the long sword in Broken Shuai's hand finally couldn't bear it, and it turned into fragments and burst out towards the surroundings under Wang Yan's huge force.
"Hehe, old Wang Ba, you don't even have a weapon, how can you fight me?"
"Yes, the weapon is gone, and the farce should be over!"
Duan Shuai shook his head, and a touch of red quietly wrapped the entire right hand.
"Dangdang!"
In the face of the attack of the Chixiao Sword, Duan Shuai actually resisted with his bare hands and flesh and blood. thought that he could cut off his hand with a casual move, but when a series of sounds like the resonance of gold and iron came into his ears, Wang Yan realized that he really underestimated the handsome, and also underestimated the realm of being proficient and proficient.
"Boom!"
The sound of the fist falling on his chest was like a morning bell, which seriously injured Wang Yan and woke him up completely.
"Poof!"
opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, Wang Yan's body flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string, and the Chixiao Sword in his hand also fell to the side.
"Ahem, I'm underestimating the heroes of the world!"
Wang Yan smiled bitterly, he really didn't expect that Broken Shuai would be so strong, so strong that he was powerless to resist, so strong that he even took out a splitting nuclear bomb. It's too late to be wiped out.
"Since you know that you underestimate the heroes of the world, you must always remember it in your heart and never forget it."
An old but breathy voice came from the ruins behind him, and in the next moment, the monstrous demonic qi erupted like a volcano, enveloping the entire path of good and evil.
"First...... Evil Emperor! ”
Duan Shuai's face changed wildly, he had heard of the name of the Evil Emperor, and he was a sword master in the same realm as the Heavenly Sword Nameless.
He thought that he was invincible in the world if he surpassed the master, and there might be people in the world who he couldn't beat, but there was no one who could leave him, even the peerless beast in the Lingyun Cave.
He joined forces with the Three Absolute Old Men because he was afraid that the First Evil Emperor would run away. However, when I really faced this reclusive master, I understood what it means to have someone outside the world.
Without the slightest hesitation, Duan Shuai didn't care about the seriously injured Wang Yan, turned his head and fled towards the outside of the path of good and evil.
"I originally thought that I would pick up a bargain after the master crippled the handsome, but I didn't expect to almost die."
Wang Yan coughed twice, and laboriously took out a blood bodhi and stuffed it into his mouth.
"When you are young, you will suffer a lot of sin, and when you are old, you will be able to cause others to suffer."
The First Evil Emperor shook his head, and the stones beside him were removed by an invisible force, and the cave soon returned to its original appearance.
After the first-class, there are three steps, the first step is to be proficient and proficient, which is the perfect control of internal force and the tempering of moves. The second step is to find one's own way and truly understand what one needs and what one wants. The third part is the unity of heaven and man, the unity of heaven and man, the unity of spirit and body, and the unity of heart and mind.