Chapter 307: The Jedi Strikes Back

Seeing Feng Qing coming with the Breaking Divine Sword, the herb dodged in a panic and hid its body in the mist.

Feng Qing had no way to perceive its specific location, so she could only swing this sword with her senses.

With a bang, the four sides of the world were instantly flattened, and the trees collapsed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The rolling dust came to his face, and Feng Qing's body seemed to have a mysterious light, looking fluttering.

"Oh, what a fatal blow." The admiration of the herb sounded above their heads, but after a moment, it laughed wantonly: "It's a pity, it's a pity, hahahahahaha, such a fatal blow, but it didn't hit me, you hit the air, Mo Bai Shangxian." ”

Mo Bai slowly put away his long sword, pinned it behind him, he stood straight, his face was as usual.

His inky hair was pulled up with a hosta, the anger in his eyes disappeared a little, and his lips flickered: "You don't have to be arrogant." ”

"Mo Bai Shangxian, why are you holding on? That sword has already overdrawn your body, right? The herb's tone was thick with mockery, and its voice grew louder and louder, and it seemed that the wound was healing.

"How so, how can I get an overdraft?" Feng Qing smiled disdainfully, his eyes looked at the empty smoke, and his tone was calm.

This is not the usual Feng Qing, he has already swung his sword again and slashed it again.

What this herb said was not wrong, the sword just now had already consumed a lot of his mana, and he had no way to fight back at all.

He could stand straight now, and he was already holding on.

If even he falls, what will the others do? Who will protect them?

"Little grass, why do you bother to talk wildly." While Feng Qing was struggling, a voice with a strong aura of death came from behind him, and the voice seemed to come with a thousand graces, slow and logical, word by word.

It's just a gentle greeting.

Feng Qing turned around in surprise and saw the owner of the voice clearly, "Emperor?!" ”

Emperor Xi, who was unconscious just now, has now fully awakened?

I saw the white clothes and black robes on the emperor's body fluttering in the wind, and the entire mountain had already been controlled by this herb, and the black smoke was its mist.

It stands to reason that there could be no wind or sound at all, and even the whole sight was hazy, and it was not very real.

Why did Emperor Shi carry a strong wind on his body?

"It's me." Emperor Yan showed a bright smile towards Feng Qing, his pear vortex was shallow, his pure eyes had a strong breath of death, his hands were full of mana at the moment, and he came in the direction of Feng Qing step by step.

Feng Qing subconsciously looked at Lan Yao, only to see that Lan Yao had been placed smoothly on the bed that the emperor didn't know where to move, and at the end he carefully covered her with a quilt.

Except for Lan Yao's face being a little pale, she didn't look the slightest difference from usual, and Feng Qing could feel her breath.

What's going on? After the emperor wakes up, can he still use the medium to summon a bed? Now even the fog around here has dissipated little by little.

Feng Qing looked at Emperor Yan, who seemed to be in excellent condition, and was a little surprised by his changes.

"You go to the bedside and look at my sister." With a slight wave of his robe, Feng Qing's body flew uncontrollably to the bed.

Feng Qing, who was still very uncomfortable, leaned on the bed at the moment and felt a little relieved, he leaned on his body and said to Emperor Yan: "Thank you, Emperor Yan." ”

Of course, Feng Qing knew that the emperor had taken him to the bed, but he saw through that he was also holding him up, so he found a step to go down.

"Your own people, help each other." Emperor Yan waved his small hand and said as a matter of course.

"How could you suddenly have such a surge in spiritual power? Impossible! The herb felt the abundant spiritual power coming from all over the emperor's body, and it muttered something incredulous.

Emperor Xian was almost on the verge of death just now, how could he be completely sober in an instant?

And after waking up, Lan Yao, who provided him with blood, was fine, how could he make his mana even more powerful than just now?

"Hahaha, because we are husband and wife. How? Didn't you just call me king? The emperor shook the aperture in his hand, and he spoke.

His curly eyelashes trembled slightly, like a butterfly about to fly, and his lips were already shiny, pink and tender like cherry blossoms blooming in early spring, and the color was attractive.

The wind from himself lifted his robe, and the strands of hair scattered with the wind like splashed ink.

Such a peerless elegance is like a wonderful person who came out of the picture.

"Damn, you inferior product, why do you claim to be the king, just now I did call you a king out of politeness, why did you take it seriously?" The herb was deeply dissatisfied, and it said as if it was not afraid of death.

"It's really not good." Emperor Yan spoke slowly, his eyes looked at a certain place lightly, and the aperture in his hand followed his gaze and smashed down heavily.

"Poof—" There was another roar of pain, and another rain of blood rose from the sky, but this rain was even more red.

Emperor Yan stood in the blood rain, he was fearless This blood rain saw his snow-colored satin robe wet, but he did not give up when he spoke, "You little herb, you dare to stain my robe, you should be punished." ”

The ball of light in his other hand was thrown out again, this time in the opposite direction.

"Ahh

The rain was pouring down, and the blood seemed to be inexhaustible, and large beads of blood dripped down.

The emperor brushed his hair uncontrollably, and then a black circle of light appeared on his body, enveloping his whole person, and this blood could no longer get close to him.

"Why were you able to find my location so accurately······ The herb said in a hoarse voice, its tone filled with disbelief.

Just now, all the advantages were clearly on its side, and after Di Yan woke up from a sleep, everything returned to the original point.

But luckily, it still has a real body.

As long as his true body is not damaged, he will certainly not be in danger.

Sooner or later, they will be the nourishment of this land, and it will soon be able to dominate the Six Realms and fulfill the long-cherished wishes of the people of the underworld.

"Maybe you're hiding your cat, and you can't hide it well." Emperor Yan replied to the herb's words in a disdainful tone, and then he didn't stop anymore, and the balls of light in his hand were thrown out one after another.

Each ball of light seemed to be thrown inadvertently, but it always hit the herb with unmistakable accuracy.

"Ah," "Oh," "Pain,"

In short, syllables after syllables kept popping out of the air of the herb, and the sky seemed to be pouring rain.

The scenery in front of me is not as real as it was just now.

This is naturally because of the blood and water.

"It's annoying, why don't you fight back? What did you just do? Well? The emperor tilted his head and leaned under a tree, his body seemed to be covered with a halo, which looked dreamlike and stunning.

Such casualness, such pure eyes, such indifferent words.

“······” The herb didn't dare to scream anymore, as it found that as soon as it spoke.

In the next second, an aperture of light was unceremoniously thrown towards it, and it couldn't dodge it at all.

If it is the power of immortals, the damage to him is naturally not so great, but the emperor is the king of the underworld, and he uses the power of the underworld.

Every time it hits, it hurts and it can't speak.

"Talk? What about the arrogance just now? Do you still call me king? The emperor's slender fingertips played with the hair on his chest, his eyes fell lightly on a certain place, and his tone was so casual.

It's like saying that the weather is really nice today, but it's clearly a threat.

Although this herb was unwilling to give in in front of the emperor, it had no choice in the current situation, "Wang, it was just a little mistake. ”

This time, the herb opened his mouth and admitted his mistake.

So careful.

Hmph, as long as its body spreads this mist farther away, it will be able to absorb more nutrients, and when the time comes, the entire Six Realms will be invincible, how can it be afraid of this little minion of the emperor?

At the moment, the superficial sincerity is just to buy yourself more time to suck living beings.

This is called a delaying tactic.

This herb had not been proud in his heart for long, and the emperor, who had been resting under the tree, suddenly came to it like a phantom, and in an instant, he peeled its body out of the smoke.

Emperor Yan clasped its neck tightly and firmly controlled it in his hands.

The body of this herb hangs in the air.

Feng Qing, who was awake on the bed, saw clearly for the first time the virtual appearance of this herb.

It was still a cloud of smoke, without any nose, ears, mouth, but a human form.

It was like a cloud of smoke in the shape of a human, which was ruthlessly held high in the air by the emperor.

"I hate two-faced people the most in my life." The emperor's eyes stared at the smoke for a moment.

Playing these little tricks in front of him is too young.

The corners of Emperor Yan's mouth bloomed in a cruel arc, and his fingers tightened a little.

"I really ······ king, Ahem······ I didn't lie to you. The herb said bitterly.

Damn, since the time of its birth, it has always been to be windy and rainy, how to bite the gold halfway, so that all its pride has disappeared.

Now it hadn't absorbed enough creatures to heal that quickly at all.

Originally, if the phoenix of the entire Phoenix Realm was swallowed, it would definitely be able to grow.

But Hua Baisui and Cangyan under the mountain actually ruined its plan and rescued all those clansmen, not giving it a chance to smoke at all.

Fortunately, there were many people who came to the mountain to pick herbs yesterday, and there were some small animals that could barely satisfy their stomachs, otherwise it would not have grown so fast all of a sudden.

"You lied to me, or you didn't lie to me, go to hell and prove it." After Emperor Yan finished speaking, his fingers were forced, and the special underworld power belonging to the Hades King appeared, and a golden light suddenly appeared in the rich underworld mana.

The golden light followed the strength of his hand, unceremoniously comforting the neck of the herb.

With a click, the void body that the herb had finally conjured up completely dissipated.

Once again, the whole world returned to its former quietness, and even the slightest sound of wind disappeared.

This is the golden light that only the Immortal King has, and this golden light can dispose of any errant thing in the underworld, so that they can no longer conjure up new voids.

In this way, this herb will not be able to make waves, and now there is only one body left, and there is still smoke.

As long as the body is gone, the smoke will also dissipate.

"Unexpectedly, you still have two brushes~" Feng Qing, who had been gasping for a long time on the bed, saw that the current crisis was solved, he quickly clapped his hands, and expressed his admiration for the emperor's behavior from the bottom of his heart.

"It's over." Emperor Yan smiled.

After leaving the battlefield, his body suddenly appeared on the bed like a bolt of lightning.

But his eyes directly skimmed over Feng Qing and walked towards Lan Yao, his snow-white fingertips caressing Lan Yao's face.

"Sister, are you awake?"

There was no response, but the emperor felt so relieved.

If you are an ordinary person, after being sucked by him, there is only one way to die.

And Lan Yao's physique is special, and he can repair his body by himself after supplying blood.

Emperor Yan drank Lan Yao's blood, as if he drank three or four people from the underworld with high mana, and the effect was even worse.