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Suddenly, Luo Qianfeng's face was full of anger, and the ink-like sword eyebrows stood up, and the electric light in the tiger's eyes jumped sharply, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Bold!"

"Haha, Luo Qianfeng, don't put your emperor on a stinky stand in front of this prime minister, today is your birthday, and it is also the day of your death!" Pang Zuoxiang's old face was full of hideousness, with a smug smile, pointing at Luo Qianfeng and shouting.

"Come on, take down this rebellious minister and thief to me!" the Sword Breaker shouted.

The commander of the Dragon Chapter, who was dressed in golden armor and looked like a golden armor god of war, immediately rushed up with two gold-armored feather guards, preparing to take down the crazy Pang Zuoxiang.

At this moment, Pang Zuoxiang suddenly moved, and the crutches in his hand swept towards the dragon chapter that was about to capture him.

"Hmph, Pang Zuoxiang, you only have the cultivation of the Soul Emperor, and you dare to get an axe in front of this commander!" Long Zhang snorted coldly, and stretched out his hand to grab the crutch that came over.

Everyone thought that Pang Zuoxiang must be crazy today.

However, what happened next was beyond everyone's expectations.

The sevenfold Dragon Chapter Grand Commander of the Soul Emperor Realm was actually knocked out by the cane in Pang Zuoxiang's hand, and flew back more than ten zhang towards the rear, hitting a pillar.

"Boom"

A roar sounded, and the Grand Commander of Long Zhang sat on the ground, his brows furrowed into a profound "Chuan" character, and he looked very painful.

"How is it possible, how is it possible?"

"The Great Commander of the Dragon Chapter is a seven-fold powerhouse in the Soul Emperor Realm, how could he be knocked away by Pang Zuoxiang, who is a heavy in the Soul Emperor Realm, and he has no power to fight back!"

"There's got to be weird in there!"

"Could it be that Pang Zuoxiang has cultivated some top-secret martial arts?"

“......”

Everyone present immediately discussed, and there was an incredible and shocking tone in their tones.

Seeing this, the Emperor of the Folding Sword had an even more angry expression on his face, and said in a deep voice: "I don't care what you have, I've cleaned you up now!"

After finishing speaking, Luo Qianfeng was ready to use his martial arts skills to kill Pang Zuoxiang.

"Emperor, don't use the power of the Xuan Force, the Martial Soul and the Body!!," Long Zhang, who was sitting on the ground, exclaimed.

"Hahaha, Luo Qianfeng, if you want to die comfortably, this prime minister advises you not to use the power of the Xuan, the power of the flesh and the martial soul, once you use it, you will know what the pain of life is worse than death!" The wrinkles on Pang Zuoxiang's face twisted sharply, and he had a smug smile.

"Humph!"

The Folding Sword Emperor obviously didn't take Pang Zuoxiang's words seriously, nor did he listen to Long Zhang's persuasion, he used his Xuan power, let out a painful snort, and frowned.

"What the hell have you done to us?!" Luo Qianfeng had just used his Xuan Force, and he felt as uncomfortable as a knife twist, and he couldn't use his martial arts at all.

He didn't use the power of his martial soul and body anymore.

"Hahaha, Luo Qianfeng, you should have heard of 'Night Miscellaneous', right?" Pang Zuoxiang raised the cane in his hand and pointed to a bronze incense burner in the middle of the Guangde Palace Hall, and said.

At this time, from the bronze incense burner carved with various exquisite patterns, there is a curling smoke wafting out, with a very pleasant fragrance.

"Night Rosemary?"

"What the hell is this?"

"Misty Night, isn't this kind of thing extinct in the Beicang Continent a long time ago?"

“......”

Listening to Pang Zuoxiang's words, everyone once again let out a "buzzing" discussion, obviously, most people don't know what this night of Rosemary is.

Chen Shaofan is the same, he doesn't know what Night Rosemary is.

However, he thought that this should be a poison, a poison that could make the martial artist unable to use the power of the Xuan Force, the Martial Soul, and the power of the body.

"Nature, I'll tell you what Nightmary Rosemary is. Pang Zuoxiang's old eyes exuded a sharp glow, and he glanced at everyone: "Night Miscellaneous is the nemesis of martial artists, and martial artists under the soul saint inhale a trace of smoke from the incineration of this thing into their bodies, and they cannot use the power of the Xuan Force, the martial soul, and the physical body. Once it is forced, it will be painful and come back to life!"

Pang Zuoxiang's words fell, and everyone couldn't help but be shocked.

"Heaven and earth actually possess such poison!"

"So what can we do, now everyone is poisoned!"

"yes, what should I do!"

“......”

The sound of everyone's discussion reached the ears of the Folding Sword Emperor, and he couldn't help frowning, and shouted: "Shut up for this emperor!"

"Pang Zuoxiang, why do you want to treat this emperor with such poison, and this emperor also treats you well?!" Luo Qianfeng stared at the old Pang Zuoxiang with a pair of tiger eyes, and said: "Why are you not affected by the dark night Rosemary, this poison is not claimed to be incurable, and it will only dissipate automatically after twenty-four hours?"

"Hehe, Luo Qianfeng, are you not thin on me? Think about it yourself, although I am a supreme minister, but in the final analysis, I am not a dog of your Luo Qianfeng, calling around!" Pang Zuoxiang said: "As for me, I am not affected by the Night Miscellaneous, because the old man has long taken refuge in the demon clan, and has been planted with a demon seed, and he is no longer a martial artist!"

After finishing speaking, Pang Zuoxiang's whole body suddenly burst out with extremely rich black and red ** qi, and one after another magic shadows came out, emitting bursts of terrible demon roars.

What he exuded was clearly a Demon Emperor-level coercion......

Chen Shaofan, who was on the other side, learned about the effect of night rosemary, and immediately cast his mind to observe the situation in his body.

I saw that there was a trace of a small gray mist-like mysterious thing in the meridians, but there was no such gray mysterious thing in his martial arts, as if these things were afraid of his mysterious power and martial soul.

Chen Shaofan unconsciously ran the "Infinite Martial Soul Sutra", and the Xuan Li in the martial sea poured into the veins, turning into roaring angry dragons, and those gray mysterious things seemed to have spirituality, and they were afraid of the Xuan Li and wanted to escape.

However, in the end, these mysterious gray things were swallowed up by the mysterious power, refined and intangible.

It took him dozens of breaths to dissolve the poison of Night Misteraris.

Chen Shaofan once again felt that the "Infinite Martial Soul Sutra" he had cultivated was so powerful that even the Soul Emperor could not dissolve the poison of the Night Rosemary was refined.

"What are you going to do!" The roar of the Sword Breaking Emperor reached Chen Shaofan's ears.

He hurriedly looked at the Folding Sword Emperor, only to see that Luo Qianfeng's storage ring had been caught in the claws of Pang Zuoxiang.

Pang Zuoxiang took out a purple-gold scepter from it, and nine lifelike true dragons were carved on it, which was the general controller of the great array that controlled the entire Sword Folding Emperor Capital.

"Hehe, Luo Qianfeng, what I don't do is to open the big array of Flying Heaven City, let the armies of the Demon Clan, the Blood Clan, and the Hades Clan kill the Flying Sky City and slaughter the Folding Sword Imperial Family!" Pang Zuo said with a strange smile.

After speaking, the purple gold scepter in his hand burst out with dazzling brilliance, and a large array of mini phantoms appeared...... (To be continued.) )