Chapter 242: Emperor Xuankong

The shocking scene shocked everyone, and the Binghe Emperor, who was trying to maintain his composure, could be called a wolf. Everyone couldn't help but look at Luo Tian a few more times.

The pale Ice Emperor, with bloodshot at the corners of his mouth, regretted in his heart, never thought that a young man less than twenty years old could force himself to the realm of despair. If he were given twenty years, Binghe would even think of the danger of being killed.

The seeds of fear were planted in the heart of the Ice Great. The indelible mark in his heart made Binghe's heart regretful, and he would not have provoked this madman if he had known it. The glacier of the wolf bèi twitched the corners of his eyes, the emperor domain was destroyed, and he didn't know when he would repair it, and the broken emperor domain threw the white fox Yunxuan into the void. Fall to the ground.

Annoyed, Hanyue looked at Binghe and twitched the corners of her eyes. With an excited expression, she put her hand on Luo Tian's lifeline, and then said, "Little guy, you must not die, your promise to the teacher has not been fulfilled." ”

The hand that took out the jade bottle shook a little. The ruthless Xuanyue opened the jade bottle. It attracted everyone's amazement. "Heavenly Ganzhu dew. "Three drops of dew dropped. The jade bottle was missing half of the liquid, and the eyes of the cold moon flashed with a trace of reluctance. "Luo Tian—Monroe and the Seven Ghosts, who rushed out of the crowd, looked at the boy who had lost his life. With tears on his face, he turned his eyes to look at the Ice Emperor in the air. The Streamer Holy Sword flowed all over its body, emitting a shining golden color. At the moment when the streamer appeared, two old men instantly appeared by Monroe's side. The strength is at the peak of the Venerable, and he has the special costume of the Holy Domain.

"Qianhua Erzun, kill him for me. Looking at the violent dream, the two Qianhua looked at each other. He bowed and said respectfully, "Yes, Miss." "Feet in the air. Looking at the Ice River Emperor who was staring at Luo Tian, the two of them were so fearless.

"Sanctuary, Qianhua. ”

The moment when the Ice Emperor's angry eyes were stopped by the two old men. The pale face was slightly ugly, compared to the strength of the Divine Martial Academy. The Sanctuary is a store he can't afford to provoke. knew this, so he returned the white fox to Luo Tian. Now that the Holy Land has come forward, it is not ordinary to implicate a lot.

"This young lady, your brother has overspent his vitality and is not in danger of his life, don't misunderstand the relationship between us for the sake of a magical beast. ”

The Ice Emperor weighed in three and had to apologize to Monroe. Emperor Wu is scarce. There are a few on the entire continent. However, there is a sanctuary of martial saints. But it is a unique existence that cannot be surpassed.

"Second elder Qianhua, come back first. ”

looked at Luo Tian, who was shaking his hands, and the two elders of Qianhua who were recalled by the anxious Monroe. Take out an elixir and tear off the seal. Gently open Luo Tian's mouth and stuff it into his mouth.

"Miss, no. ”

The second elder Qianhua looked at the elixir in Monroe's hand and wanted to stop it, but was glared back by Monroe's eyes, then sighed and shook his head. In Monroe's hand, it is a "purple elixir." "Eight pins of pills. It can save the hammer from dying. This grade of elixir. The mainland is very rare. Monroe also has only one. There weren't many in the Sanctuary that could be squandered.

"Ghost Miao. ”

The ghost talisman on the side looked at the ghost Miao pleadingly. took out the jade bottle hidden in his underwear, handed it to Mengluo, and immediately said: "This is diluted Tianganzhu dew, you give him a drink, maybe it will help." ”

"Thank you, senior sister. ”

Now Monroe's identity is completely exposed. A word of thanks made the ghost charm shake his head with a wry smile. Let the little princess of the Sanctuary say thank you. The ghost charm has been satisfied. What's more, this was originally given by Luo Tian.

"Sister Mengluo, I still have one here. Ghost Miao took out the close-fitting jade bottle, and there was a trace of entanglement in her eyes. ruthless, handed over to Monroe.

"Open the jade bottle and inject the heavenly sweet pearl dew into the body. He held those cold hands tightly, and his eyes were full of anger.

looked at Mengluo's red eyes. Afraid that Mengluo would turn back to settle accounts with himself, Binghe's retreat soared, and his moving feet retreated backwards. The one who planned to leave was seen clearly by Xuan Yue. If it weren't for this bastard pinching the soul core. Provoked the wrath of the bastard. I won't lose three drops of dried pearl dew myself.

"Binghe, you hurt the best students in my academy. Hurt me to reward three drops of spiritual grade elixir in vain. Do you want to leave like this?" Cold Moon stood up, blasting towards the glacier with a monstrous momentum.

The cold moon that had just touched the gate of the Martial Emperor could not match the Binghe who had advanced to a hundred years. Now that the Imperial Domain of the Ice River has been destroyed, the breath is also slightly unstable. Don't use him to stand up, let those greedy guys dispel their thoughts and entangle until when.

The opportunity must not be lost, and the loss will not come again, and the water dog can be beaten, and the majesty can also be erected. The cold moon like the old man's spirit, how can he let go of the unused.

"Imperial Domain. "The cold moon of the Emperor Domain made Binghe feel shocked, and he never dreamed of it. Han Yue also advanced to Emperor Wu. Feeling that Hanyue was only a junior Martial Emperor, how could she control the Imperial Domain that could only be comprehended by the Intermediate Martial Emperor.

Xuanyue's Imperial Domain is very small, very thin, in the Imperial Domain, there is no life, and the Imperial Domain space that is hundreds of miles away is more beautiful than the glacier. Slightly desolate and cold. Desolate and boundless, even such a desolate Imperial Domain would undoubtedly be a fatal blow to the injured Binghe.

"Cold Moon, as a human teacher. You don't even talk about etiquette. Do you want to let the Shenwu Academy fall into the name of inhumanity?"

"Binghe, how can you say that he is also a strong emperor. It's funny that you can say such childish words. You people came to the Shenwu Academy to find my students and ask for Tianganzhu Dew. It's a bandit, even if I kill you all today. There is no unkindness or unrighteousness. ”

Cold Moon's words made everyone look at each other, although they were strong. but ignored the powerful heritage of the Shenwu Academy. The dean of the Outer Martial Arts Sect is Wu Zun. The cold moon of the Inner Martial Gate is Emperor Wu. The law enforcement elder is Wu Zun. contains a mysterious emperor, whether he has broken through Wuzun, everyone does not know. Even if it wasn't. The legendary Shenwu Hall guards. At least it is also the peak of Emperor Wu. With this kind of strength, it is easy to destroy them.

Xuanyue's strength. Let them be carried away and suddenly wake up at this time. Looking at the murderous Xuanyue. The greedy heart is full of regrets.

Understand that the cold moon wants to take his own prestige Ice River Emperor. The cold eyes showed hatred. First was ruined by a madman miè his own imperial domain. The strong confession of the back sanctuary. He wanted to find some face to come back, but he was brought to Liwei by Hanyue.

The Glacier Emperor, who was out of breath, looked at the cold moon and said without flinching: "Do you really want to be the enemy of the Iceberg Villa?"

"Joke, isn't the theological college afraid that you won't make it!!"

"Dean Hanyue, since that's the case, then don't blame me for poisoning those students who left the Shenwu Hall. Listening to Binghe's words, Han Yue's heart tightened, those students were the foundation of the Shenwu Academy.

"If I kill you, won't they be safe?" Han Yue, who got up to kill, had a gloomy face, and Binghe knew that the other party was determined to take advantage of himself.

"Han Yue, although I am injured, with the strength of your junior Martial Emperor, I am afraid it is not enough. ”

Binghe was very scared in his heart, but there was a fearless look on his face. If Han Yue wants to kill him, it is almost impossible, and he is one level higher than Han Yue. Even if you are injured and want to be in the body, there is no one to stop you.

"I don't know if the old man has enough weight. The golden gourd faded out, and he was dressed in coarsely woven clothes, like a beggar on the streets. The old man appeared and was none other than him. The master of the official cold moon. The guardian of the gods. Xuankong.

"See Dean. "Hanyue bowed down to see you.

"See the old dean. "All the know-it-alls and the Hun Tian people bowed down one after another, looking at the cold moon and the hundred Shi Tong Hun Tian Ci En all bowed. The rest of the students didn't react.

"Xuankong. You're not dead. The Ice Emperor was surprised. The name of the sky. It has been famous in the mainland for thousands of years. A generation of emperors. No one compares. The Emperor under the Martial Sage. Emperor Xuankong, who was undefeated in three hundred rounds of the Martial Saint War, was rarely known by his Divine Martial Practitioners. Basic people forget jì, "Binghe, you and I haven't seen each other for a hundred years." You haven't changed at all. You are the same as me, I have not seen through the threshold of life and death, and you have not comprehended the emperor's thoughts. It can be said that you and I are both failures. ”

Xuankong's voice was a little drunk and slightly hoarse. It's this hoarse voice. This Divine Martial Academy student was stunned. Their dean turned out to be the legendary Xuankong. Legendary emperors.

"The seniors laughed, Binghe was just unlucky. ”

Binghe faced the Xuankong and had no confidence at all. This old antique is a real emperor. The Great Emperor who died at his hands was not alone. At one time, Xuankong was an out-and-out butcher, the feat of slaughtering 10,000 people in the hidden door by one person, no one has broken it so far, and the kind of Xuankong that regards life and death as dung is still terrifying. Compared to the sanctuary that is high above. As the emperor, Xuankong is undoubtedly the person Binghe fears the most.

Ignore Binghe's expression. Xuankong opened the gourd and took a sip of the spirit. Looking at the glacier, there is a fire burning in his eyes. The frightened Binghe took a step back. Showed a frightened face.

"Bad luck, as you say. You're out of luck. Xuankong wiped his mouth, burped, and seemed to have drunk a lot, so he put down the rescue and said, "Do it yourself, leave ten fingers." Or do I do it, leave the palms. You can choose. ”

Xuankong's sentence was like child's play, allowing a Martial Emperor to leave five fingers, and only the Xuankong Emperor could be so domineering, Binghe laughed loudly in the air, "Xuankong, don't deceive people too much." After Bing'er finished speaking, her body quickly retreated, and the fleeing Binghe looked at everyone with disdain.

"Hey. Looking at the fleeing Binghe, Xuankong sighed, and then said: "So timid, no wonder you can't break through your mind." Penny wise and pound foolish. Just one hand. Why bother?"

The sigh fell. The phantom fades. The faded phantom appeared in place between ten breaths. Take out a bloody hand. It shook everyone.

The crowd with short-circuited heads looked at their bloody hands, and their whole bodies were cold. Even the two old men beside Monroe. I also underestimated it in my heart. Emperor Xuankong is unfamiliar to those students. For these old guys who have been cultivating for many years, it definitely has a deterrent effect. Emperor Xuankong. Kill thousands of people in anger, deter murder, and the holy realm is equally famous.

"The order of the two elders of Qianhua who canonized the saints, came to meet the predecessors of Xuankong. The two elders of Qianhua did not dare to slack off, for fear that the old man in front of them would give them a blow to the eternal memory. Ask for an arm, or a leg.

"Well, the Sanctuary is here too. Go back and say hello to the Sage I want. That old boy was hiding in the iceberg and snow, and he really didn't know what the meaning of cultivation was. Xuankong, who was ignorant of love, responded. It seems that a know-it-all commanded: "Stew this hand, distinguished guest from Qingyuan." The hand of Emperor Wu, the rarer?" Xuankong's words fell. Those who stood in the void came to meet him. Say hello one by one, and then immediately disappear into the sky above the Divine Martial Academy. Looking at the people who fled and left, Xuankong's face was solemn.

"Old Dean, are you still stewed with this hand?" Awkwardly asked. For the old dean in front of him. He admired him from the bottom of his heart.

"Stew, Emperor Wu's essence blood. It is of great benefit to Wu Zun. "Listened to Xuankong's words. Know-it-all was stunned. Dodge away. A smile appeared on his face.