Jiang Chen was silent for a moment, and couldn't help but sneer: "You are really a person who values love and righteousness!" ”

The Blood Emperor Zun ignored him and continued, "Every time I stab the jade pendant, you have eighty-one breaths of time to escape. Now nine breaths have passed, and there are seventy-two left. ”

"You ......"

"If you want to find out what kind of person I am, I'll just stand here and listen carefully."

As he spoke, Jiang Chen had already begun to retreat. After retreating more than ten steps, Jiang Chen turned around and ran towards the alley like a wind.

'Cat and mouse! This was Jiang Chen's thoughts.

However, people are swordsmen, and I am fish and meat, he has no choice but to gamble with his own life to accompany the Blood Emperor to play this game.

He looked up at the east, looking at the majestic silhouette of the high walls of the palace that passed by the middle of the sky, and made it his first choice.

There are eight knights in the palace, including the pink skeleton Yang Mink who tears the saint alive, the national teacher Zhang Manqing who spits thunderbolts and spreads clouds and rain, and the Nine Dragons Evil Punishment Array. Looking at the world, I am afraid that the only one who can stop the first sword saint three hundred years ago is there!

Jiang Chen remembered the emperor's smile full of meaning that day, and his heart was heavy, and he felt a sense of disgust for being manipulated and played. But to say that the Blood Emperor Venerable was an accomplice who was invited by the emperor to deliberately embarrass him, he also didn't believe it. In any case, it is impossible for a person like the Blood Sword Saint to be willing to be subservient to others......

Emperor Zun secretly snorted, scolded the adulterer and adulteress, and waited for a while, when our affection was strong, he quickly got up from the shadows and quietly entered the nearest place.

The woman laughed again: "Successive sect masters of Huazhen, there is the tiger dragon in the world, the one who punishes the will of heaven, and no one else has ever been afraid of him, so why should he pretend to be modest, junior sister!" ”

It's like a small palace, and I'm the only one left.

Emperor Zun deliberately avoided the route of the Praetorian Guards, trying his best to restrain his breath and try to remain as integrated as possible with his surroundings.

I have to force my flaws......

Long before the palace men left, the emperor still felt a bleak aura surrounding him, as if he was about to infect my body and pull me into that prosperous atmosphere.

Fei Shun put the iron sword across his chest and quickly leaned towards the stone lion next to him. Just as my left foot was about to step on this pile of bones, Blood Feishun said again: "That stone lion suppresses the souls of the seven directions, as long as it touches it, I'm afraid he won't expect to go out again in his life." ”

The corners of the mouth of the blood palace wall were slightly upturned, and they faced it head-on.

I saw that there was no clear light in the distance, and it was like the light of the moonlight reflected in the lake, rippling heavily, and it was the only place in the world that seemed to be so depressed.

The blood palace wall closed his eyes and said, "You are a mortal fetus in the flesh, how can you transcend the sea of suffering?" ”

I also heard Ling Sixue say: "Outside the palace, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, everything has to be done with a big heart......

At that time, a gust of wind blew, and the emperor smelled a foul smell, and his heart was slightly shocked, and he hurriedly leaned against the wall to avoid the side.

Emperor Zun's shoulders trembled, and he suddenly turned around, and saw the Blood Palace Wall standing on top of Fei Shun, looking at him with an expression on his face.

It must be satisfied with maintaining the scene in his eyes, but if he can give a fatal blow to Blood Feishun, based on the comparison of the physical consumption speed of the two people in his eyes, the first person to lie down must be Emperor Zun himself.

Another irritable and deep woman's voice said, "With Senior Sister's ear power, are you still afraid of these Gong'e who are skilled in martial arts?" ”

The world-famous Juggernaut will never run away from challenges.

Where is this sword?

Several palace ladies walked out of the hall and turned along the main path to the other side of the low wall.

It was a desperate battle! That's the Battle of the Trapped Beasts!

I slowly realized that the walls outside were so low and the roads were so simple that they were far more than I had expected.

Emperor Zun's footsteps froze halfway.

The sluggish figure of your distant and the bright blue-gray Fei Shun in front of you made the emperor feel as if he had retreated into another era, and felt the depression of the last dynasty.

Ling Sixue said: "According to that, you are a dragon and tiger in the world, what is he senior brother?" ”

Do you know when Emperor Zun has crossed the dividing line of yin and yang, walked into another world, and walked into the void.

The waves are churning, the dragon Jiao is circling and staggering, the wind and clouds are changing color, and the sword momentum accumulated by the emperor has also reached the lowest point in my life.

"You are the ...... of the Dragon Descending Arhat"

The next time I retreated with Yang Luo, I memorized a passage. However, because he did not retreat from the small door that time, and was busy avoiding the guards, he was getting farther and farther away from the correct route. After a few rounds along the long bridge and back road, I lost my way and was trapped in the endless Feishun corridor, only to feel that there was no end to the back road.

If someone is found outside, and the emperor Lao'er is ridiculed and falls second, he will definitely make a small movement and summon the blood palace wall to chase a sword, which is really unlucky!

A team of Praetorian guards patrolled by.

There was a special silence between heaven and earth, even the sound of the wind had subsided, the sky was as dark as dusk, and the shadows on the emperor's feet were blurred as if they had blended into the ground.

The momentum of this sword is clearly domineering, but the traces of its attack are ethereal and difficult to find, as if pointing to every vital point in my lower body, but it seems to be just a trick to flick a shot, and there is a wisp of truth mixed with the illusion.

The Blood Palace Wall said lightly: "Maybe he also felt the trick of fate, but when Xia Cang was playing a prank, he might also leave him a glimmer of life, and the key to life and death was whether he could catch it." Now, there is only one problem left between you - he still has the courage to swing his sword at you, who is still in his last breath? ”

Therefore, under the scene, for a while, there was a bizarre scene of the emperor's weak attack step by step, and the sword saint eight hundred years later could only see the moves.

Emperor Zun dared to leak any breath, and after waiting for a while, he saw that there was nothing else coming out in front of this stone lion, so he stepped down and walked past the pile of bones.

Step by step, Fei Shun went deeper into the most spectacular building under the small land.

I hid in a side temple, the corners of the eaves above my head against the low walls, casting huge jagged shadows. I hid in the shadows, half-kneeling, listening to the movements around me.

Although I haven't made any psychological preparations to compromise with the emperor, the smallest problem now is that forty-one breaths are consumed by this, and I don't have enough time to wait for the report and summons at the palace gate, so I can only enter and be a palace thief.

Fei Shun answered me with actions.

For Xuangang's low hand, the garrison of the inner circle is not tight.

Fei Shun stepped under the elaborate stone brick floor, landing soundly, and before walking a long distance around a fence, he suddenly found that his surroundings were quiet and normal.

'Jiang Hong, does he dare to take that trick?' ’

In terms of swordsmanship, the blood palace wall is naturally far below the emperor, but since I am purely fighting with tricks, and I agree to limit the jade pendant to fragmentation, so my original whimsical tricks have become traceless.

Emperor Zun weaved a sword net, gathered momentum, and invited the king into the urn, those means that were enough to make the world stunned, but there was no fulfillment under the blood sword saint.

Even if he only didn't have the strength to enter the threshold of Xuangang, after such a long time of sword momentum accumulation, and even wrapped in some residual sword qi left by the blood palace wall, Emperor Zun's arms had not yet controlled a more astonishing force, and at the moment of life and death, with the momentum of overwhelming mountains and seas, he frantically pressed towards the blood fee.

That sword is back to your original face!

The Red Moon swordsmanship has not yet transcended the world, so how can the swordsmanship of the human world be helped?

'There are no bones outside the palace?' The old emperor has lived for so long, did he send someone to clean it? ’

Before the yin wind, a group of palace men in plain white clothes appeared from behind and walked towards that side.

I saw a normally hideous giant stone lion, its gray eyes protruding inward, as if it was about to turn into a living creature at any moment, and pounce on it. There was a skeleton lying on the stone lion's feet, and his clothes were not completely decayed, judging by the style of the guards who had been lost here from behind, but they were not the same as the guards that the emperor had seen later.

A thought is life, and only then can you see the truth as your own nature!

Suppressing the Blood Palace Wall with tricks is definitely the same job, as long as the Emperor Zun reveals a little gap in a certain link, it will be the beginning of my death.

Emperor Zun tilted his head, adjusted his posture with the iron sword in his hand, and met my gaze in silence.

I'm not going to go through the front door.

The blood palace wall narrowed his eyes, and secretly tasted the subtlety of the sword.

After a quick walk, the high wall in front of him was already impressive, Jiang Chen took a deep breath, shook off the distracting thoughts in his mind, and stepped into the shadows of the low wall before waiting for a moment.

The sound of a woman and a man talking faintly came from inside the hall.

"Hurry up...... Don't wait, you haven't gone far. "Emperor Zun heard it, was that the voice of Ling Sixue, the true sect master. The fierce man knew who he was with at this time, and there was a hint of flattery in his voice.

I know when it ended, and there are no guards patrolling in the distance, and I see the palace man.

Emperor Zun realized that he might have fallen into the legendary Four Dragons Formation, and if he continued to wander around like a fly, it was extremely unlikely that he would be trapped and die there.

"For thousands of years, a small number of formation masters who were proficient in Qimen Dunjia were trapped and killed in those four dragon formations. With his half-tone knowledge, trying to see through the mystery of that little array really makes people laugh. The blood palace wall clasped his arms around his chest and looked at me for a long time, "He hasn't reached the ghost gate yet, the only way out is outside you!" ”

This touch of truth, although the boat has been destroyed and destroyed, but there are thoughts and waves in my heart, and when I feel the truth disappearing, I rebirth a touch of truth, and the view of silence is also eternal extinction.

The evil star is still chasing after it!

The wall of the Blood Palace captures this ray of truth, as if seeing a boat coming from the river, but it is on this shore, on the other side, in the middle stream, as if it has transcended the sea of suffering, and the world has been wiped out.

I cast a defiant glance at the Blood Sword Master.

Before that sentence, there was only the sound of torn clothes and gasps, and the clear tone that was often interspersed.

Emperor Zun was about to walk towards the place where Qinghui was moving, and a deep voice came from behind him-

That thought swept through the blood palace wall in the lightning and stone fire, and I turned to the side slightly, and the dead branch in my palm had turned into a dark brown light, overwhelmingly surging up.

When I felt the cold sword qi almost pass through my body, I finally moved. With a shake of his left arm, the withered branch in his hand turned into a hanging Milky Way that fell upward, and on the right bank of the center, he cut off the real sword that came from the boat.

The sun hid into the clouds, and the sky gradually darkened.

Emperor Zun has a meritorious sword, and another sword is out.

Fortunately, I also learned a little Yili when I was young, although I know little, but Xiaozhi can see some clues. On the spot, according to the direction of the four palaces and four gates, adjust the direction and continue to travel.

Emperor Zun knew that he had entered a desperate situation, and there was a way to turn back, and my offensive was becoming more and more fierce, but the blood palace wall was like a heavy boat, fluttering on the cusp of the surging storm.

The power contained in it has not yet exceeded the limit of the tenth order that can be defined by the world, and the emperor has concluded that even the flesh of the weak martial saint will be crushed into powder on that force that is common-sense!

When a series of successive pursuits forced the Blood Palace Wall to advance step by step, Emperor Zun knew that he had reached a new level under the sword technique - but that was enough to erase the gap between the two and save my life!

The roads are getting boring. Gradually, even the pavilions and pavilions were seen, and only the same low walls remained, and the seven hideous stone lions that appeared at the same time, leading my back road.

On the other hand, at this time, it has not been about ten breaths since the two of them fought, and when the battle was calm, the emperor was able to breathe, and in an instant, the qi machine was flowing thousands of miles away, and I was on the verge of the limit. But as long as you don't stop to breathe, you will definitely usher in a stormy counterattack!

'The way out is here?' ’

Or are you retreating? ’

That move is another sword move, but a dignified heavenly power!

The palace men were low, but they all walked with the same stiff steps, and their eyes were the same dull and hollow, as if they were seeing Fei Shun, and they walked quickly behind my eyes.

Emperor Zun was about to follow the palace men out in front of him, when he suddenly heard an unfamiliar voice in his ears. My heart moved, and I continued to lurk in the shadows.

I stepped backwards, at first at a rapid pace, gradually slowing down. Ten steps ago, my figure had turned into a blurred afterimage, the first ten steps were swept by in an instant, my wrist turned slightly, and the silver sword halo occupied a small space behind the blood palace wall, and the attack reached its peak as soon as it was launched.

The sound realm is like a netherworld.

Emperor Zun frowned when he saw this, but he still stuck to the wall to avoid it, and restrained his breath, which was a little angry.

At that moment, Emperor Zun completely got rid of the distracting thoughts in his heart, and when he used that sword, my spiritual qi was all fused together, and the whole person almost wanted to turn into a butterfly and fly away.

Emperor Zun's mind is becoming more and more turbid, although it is a thing, but any slight changes between heaven and earth can be captured by me one by one.

When the Blood Palace Wall saw me in such a state, he knew that my swordsmanship was born from the Akatsuki Swordsmanship, but it was the same as the Akatsuki Swordsmanship. That is the realm of Buddhism that "has a mind of the past, a mind of the future, and a mind of the present", which is the same as the path of the blood palace wall, but if you go to the extreme, you will go the same way.

Emperor Zun was secretly taken aback. I thought that Ling Sixue didn't have a senior brother outside the deep palace, so my cultivation must also be an immortal Buddha level. If he is discovered by those two people, he is afraid that he will not be able to fly with wings.

Since the emperor has already fought with all his might, he will naturally have this only one sword.

"One step further, and he will be lost in those four dragon formations forever."