Yan Shi looked at Shaman: "Who are you?"

He'd met Shaman and knew her name, but now the question wasn't as simple as that.

Shaman also knew, "My father's name is Jade Rakshasa. ”

Yan She's face changed slightly: "It's indeed a bit unexpected, but so what, the Jade Rakshasa himself died at my hands, what are you." ”

Shaman said: "With my ability, it is naturally impossible to match you, so I made a gamble. She looked at Lu Xiaofeng.

Yan She's expression moved: "Ming Yugong?"

Shaman said: "Yes, although my Ming Jade Skill is not as good as my father, but it has also touched the tenth level, a month ago, I used my father's improved 'Transferring Flowers and Connecting Jade', using the pure yin element as a guide, and poured all my strength into Lu Xiaofeng, and made that skill reach the tenth realm. ”

"No wonder you can come back from the dead, so blessed. Yan Shi glanced at Lu Xiaofeng, although it was a very serious scene, the latter's old face was still slightly red.

Shaman didn't care and said: "At this moment, he has the tenth strength of Ming Yugong, and his martial arts are not weaker than my father in the past, plus Ximen Blowing Snow, Mudaoren and many masters, do you think it is enough to kill you?"

Yan Shi laughed: "It's still not enough!" He looked coldly at the group of heroes who gathered around, and suddenly shouted: "Which of you dares to come up and fight with me?"

No one dared to take a single step.

Although there are some of them who are not afraid of death, they do not like to die at all, and there is no meaning at all, such as Shaolin Great Compassion Zen Master and Wudang Shiyan Daoren, all of whom were strangled to death with one hand.

We've got a on it?

Yan Shi burst out laughing, his laughter full of sarcasm.

Ximen Blowing Snow suddenly took out his sword, and the cold sword light slashed through the void, forming a graceful arc.

Clang!

The gold and silver hands struck with the sword light, and the crisp sound made the eardrums of those present tingle.

Yan Shi clamped the long sword between his hands.

Ximen Fuxue's expression remained unchanged, and he suddenly pulled it out, and the sword actually left Yan Shi's palms.

In the whole world, he is the first one who can pull out the sword from Yan Shi's hand.

Whew!Whew!

Ximen Blowing Snow unleashed dozens of swords in a row, and the cold light forced Yan Shi to surround his body, and it seemed that he had the upper hand, which made the others excited.

Lu Xiaofeng noticed that with the stabbing of a sword, Ximen Blowing Snow's originally black long hair gradually appeared snow-white at this moment, and wrinkles appeared on his face.

He jumped out of the room.

Yan She's indifferent voice has come: "Each of your swords has condensed all your essence, if it is only a few times, it is fine, but if it is a continuous high-intensity sword, it will consume your longevity." ”

Lu Xiaofeng, who was attacking Yan She, heard this, and his body suddenly froze, this flaw was obvious, Yan Shi could naturally see it, and a handprint was slapped.

"This is?" Lu Xiaofeng changed, and the original internal force in his body and the pure true qi formed after being accommodated by the Ming Yugong internal force gushed out, forcing towards the alien true qi that had eroded over.

In this short moment, he was much older.

"How does my Four Tribulation Seal taste like?" Yan Shi asked lightly.

Lu Xiaofeng hadn't said anything yet, Ximen Fuxue didn't say a word, and another Qingyue sword light stabbed Yan Shi's throat.

Laugh at!

Yan Shi raised his arm to block, and the blade of the sword was blocked, but a hole appeared on his arm.

Blood dripped.

"He's hurt!" someone exclaimed in surprise.

Yan Shi nodded: "Not bad!" He raised his hand slightly, and the person who was screaming just now suddenly flew over involuntarily, and then he quickly became a dried corpse.

The wound on Yan She's hand healed instantly.

"It's really a faint vitality, just enough for me to heal such a small injury. Throw away the dried corpse, he said dissatisfied.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but shudder.

Lu Xiaofeng roared angrily, his body was like a sharp arrow, shooting towards Yan She, and the majestic true qi emanated from his body, containing amazing power.

"I will never let anyone die at your hands again!" he roared, but his expression was solemn.

Rumble!

The two fists clashed, and the furious energy made the surrounding dust fly, and the air rippled.

"Poof!" The corners of his mouth were bleeding, Lu Xiaofeng took a step back, but his eyes were extremely cold, and he looked at Yan Shi deadly.

Swish!

Ximen Fuxue once again drew his sword, and at this moment his black hair was half white.

Yan She's palm was raised, and an invisible air flow rolled up, whistling wind and clouds.

Boom!

Qi and sword qi collided, and the ground around them gradually shattered, and it was a mess.

Just as the two sides were fighting, a sneer came, which was exceptionally clear.

"Gong Jiu...... Or the emperor of the day!" Yan Shi looked into the distance.

Lu Xiaofeng and the others also stopped moving.

Two figures appeared there.

The little old man and Gong Jiu.

The little old man is still the little old man, but Gong Jiu is no longer the original Gong Jiu, at this moment he is dressed in a dragon robe, full of majesty, no longer like an emperor, but a real emperor.

The little old man said calmly: "After the emperor was assassinated by the demon lord, because he had no heirs, he could only choose a successor from the clan, and after the unanimous election of the ministers, the prince of Taiping finally ascended the throne. ”

Yan Shi said: "Congratulations, now you are the most powerful person in the world, and the rivers and lakes are under control." ”

The little old man said lightly: "But I want to get the things you have integrated, about the twelve veins of heaven and man." His eyes were blazing.

Yan Shi laughed: "You are too greedy. ”

The little old man said calmly: "Greed is one of the most ingrained things in human beings. ”

He clenched his fists: "I not only want to control the whole world, but also become a heavenly man, a true god on earth!"

"Do you think you've won?" Yan said indifferently.

The little old man said, "I know that you have most likely studied the mysteries of heaven and man, but I believe that in such a short period of time, you will never be able to truly open one of the twelve veins. ”

Yan Shi said: "Oh, you are very confident?"

The little old man said: "I have always believed in my own judgment, any of the twelve veins of heaven and man has one hundred and eight vein points, even if there is a method, but to really get through, it will take at least one hundred and eight days. ”

"But now it's only been a month since the Battle of the Forbidden Peak, and even if he is a genius, he can't complete the Pulse Crossing so quickly, not to mention that he may not have found a way. Gong Jiu said coldly, a pair of eyes staring at Yan She, as if he wanted to see the other party panicked.

But he was disappointed.

"Wu Ming, do you know, you made a mistake, a very fatal mistake. A smile suddenly appeared on Yan She's face.

The little old man said, "What is wrong?"

Yan Shi said: "Your estimate of the pulse opening time is for ordinary people, but I am different from ordinary people, it only took me half a month to open the pulse. ”

The little old man's face remained unchanged: "I don't believe it." ”

He couldn't be trusted.

"That's the case!" Yan Shi's aura suddenly changed, melting between heaven and earth, and heaven and man were combined.

Gong Jiu's face showed horror and shouted, "Come on, release the arrow!"

On the side of Mount Emei, the 10,000 troops he had ambushed bent their bows and shot arrows at the same time, and the rain of arrows flew in the sky.

Yan Shi lightly spit out a word: "Reverse!"

The metal trembled, the rain of arrows reversed, and tens of thousands of people howled at the same time.

The little old man's face changed for the first time, he let out a long sigh, and a majestic qi machine appeared on his body, and the Gonggong divine vein was temporarily opened, and he swung his fist to kill Yan She.

The latter spat out a single word: "Die!" and a mark formed on his hand.

The little old man's body trembled violently, his eyes widened, and he exploded and died a moment later.

Gong Jiu was in disbelief, looking at the figure standing on the top of the mountain, and muttered: "I am the Son of Heaven, the whole world is mine, I will not be defeated, I will not die......"

"Last time, Wu Ming pretended to be a demon lord and tasted the feeling of slaying a dragon, and today I can finally feel it myself. ”

Yan Shi looked at Gong Jiu, and with a wave of his fingers, a long sword flew out automatically, piercing his throat.

Lu Xiaofeng and the others looked at this scene dumbfounded.

Look at the god-like figure.

Suddenly, a light that transcended time and space fell from the sky, and Yan Shi disappeared from this world forever.

Lu Xiaofeng turned his head and saw a white-haired West Gate blowing snow standing on the top of the mountain.

The wind blew through the heavens and the earth, and rolled up Simon's white hair blowing snow.