Seeing that the other party had destroyed himself with a spirit rune, although the emperor listened to the wind unwillingly, he also looked like "it doesn't matter", reached out and took out a few pieces of rune paper from the storage bag, seeing this scene, Mo said that at this time, Tsing Yiyan, who was inseparable from the "figure", was the audience and the disciples who watched the fight saw it, and the expression on his face was "stunned". Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Isn't Senior Brother Emperor a disciple of the Alchemy Room, why do you have so many powerful spirit runes on your body?"

"That is, our Phantom Immortal Sect is not a talisman immortal sect, I'm afraid that even the best talisman refiner can't refine so many spirit runes, and besides, all the things in the hands of the emperor's junior brother are high-grade rune papers. ”

"Could it be that the emperor's junior brother was born in a talisman refining family?"

"I haven't heard of this disciple, but I heard that this person is from the Nangong family of the Immortal Cultivation Family, but the Nangong family has not specially developed rune paper! ”

"The mystery on the emperor's junior brother, I'm afraid you and I can't solve it. ”

How would they know that these so-called high-level rune papers are all low-level rune papers, and they were inadvertently scribbled by Emperor Tingfeng, which became the so-called high-level rune paper, but in fact, the power of the spirit rune is still far behind.

Tsing Yi's face was frightened, staring at the several rune papers that appeared in Emperor Tingfeng's hand, and said with a slight resistance: "Senior Brother Emperor, you won't just rely on these spirit runes to win! Just one spirit rune is a large number of spirit stones, and you actually threw out several in an instant." ”

Tsing Yi Yan had the taste of admitting defeat in his words, but there was a big sour taste, high-level spirit runes, Mo said that he, a high-level disciple, was the head of the sect, and it was impossible to come up with so many spirit runes for a while.

Emperor Tingfeng saw that the other party had finally destroyed his last spirit rune, and was about to sacrifice the rune paper in his hand, and after listening to Tsing Yiyan, he said lightly: "Since the senior brother doesn't like these rune paper attacks, then the junior brother won't use it." ”

I don't know if Emperor Tingfeng understood Tsing Yiyan's words, or pretended not to understand, but I saw him stop his movements slightly, which made Tsing Yiyan on the opposite side sigh secretly, but he didn't know Emperor Tingfeng's next moves, and almost didn't make all the disciples present speechless to vomit blood.

I saw that Emperor Tingfeng stopped talking about the magic in his mouth, and gently raised several runes in his hand, in just two or three seconds, everyone saw with their own eyes, several spirit runes instantly ignited in Emperor Tingfeng's hands, and turned into ashes in a few seconds, if it weren't for the remaining ashes on the ground, I'm afraid everyone would still think they were dazzled!

Is this person a joke? That's a high-level spirit rune! Not to mention that it can be exchanged for thousands of low-level spirit stones, thousands of spirit stones, which can be worth the salary of a disciple who has worked in the sect for more than ten years, almost everyone is roaring in their hearts, and they are even more speechless to the extreme of the "local tyrants" who listen to the emperor.

The faces of the watching disciples in the audience were wonderful, and all of them showed extremely exaggerated expressions on their faces, and Tsing Yiyan didn't expect that the other party would actually make such a feat, and the eyes that looked at the emperor and listened to the wind were even more exciting.

Tsing Yi Yan was obviously a little stunned, and asked in a daze: "Senior Brother Emperor, have you burned the spirit runes like this?"

"What's wrong with the junior brother?" the emperor replied when he heard the wind, raised his eyes and swept the situation of Tsing Yi's face, and said coldly to the other party: "It's that the senior brother's body lacks mana so much, do you still want to fight with the junior brother?"

When it comes to mana, Tsing Yiyan's face has changed dramatically, not using magic power, it is spiritual power, and his body is less than three-tenths of it! Emperor Tingfeng, this kid, actually has this kind of idea, just because the other party is so generous, I am afraid that the first few battles were all won by spirit runes!

The most speechless thing about Tsing Yi Yan is that Emperor Tingfeng is obviously just a low-level disciple of the Spirit Acceptance Period, but he can control high-level spirit runes, and for such a long time, the spiritual power in the other party's body has increased unabated, is this person a "monster"? Tsing Yi Yan has a sense of fear of being targeted by a high-level monk.

"Hmph!" Tsing Yi Yan snorted coldly, even if he had a good temper, he must have been extremely resentful in his heart after accompanying the emperor to listen to the wind for most of the day, so Tsing Yi Yan was full of inspiration, and said to the emperor listening to the wind: "Didn't you forget the emperor's junior brother, senior brother, I am a high-level disciple in the spiritual silence period, and junior brother, your own cultivation should be clear! ”

Tsing Yi Yan complained about all kinds of things, the emperor didn't bother to pay attention to the style, it was not because he didn't want to make the other party lose face, he had already settled the other party with one move, why bother to make a trick and deal with it.

Listen to the continuation of life, even if you have great magical powers, you can't show it to the outside world, it's not an important moment, or low-key, if it's in the spiritual world, you can also resist one or two for it, across so many worlds, if you rashly do it to the monks in the human world, you will be "damned".

Tsing Yiyan continued to throw sugar-coated cannonballs to the emperor, and persuaded him: "As long as you admit defeat, senior brother, you can open the net, and you won't be embarrassed by you." ”

I don't know who he is, and I'm afraid people will think that he is too much. Tsing Yi Yan was originally a humble gentleman, and he didn't like strife in his life, otherwise the head of the Phantom Immortal Sect would be this person.

Emperor Tingfeng ignored the various topics that Tsing Yiyan said, focused on his purpose, and said coldly to him: "Senior brother is not interested in the position at the back of the first ranking. ”

Tsing Yiyan was suddenly choked by the emperor's wind, and he forcibly held back his anger and said: "Since the junior brother said so, don't blame the senior brother, if it is too late to stop and accidentally injure the junior brother, or cause serious consequences, it will be too late." ”

The emperor listened to the wind and was too lazy to speak, and the aura around his body was full of light, and he was connected with the spiritual pressure, and all the mana was released, except for the cultivation that was stuck in the late stage of Naling, the other places were no different from the high-level disciples in the late stage of spiritual silence.

Seeing this, Tsing Yi Yan was even more frightened in his heart. The spiritual pressure that emerged from Emperor Tingfeng's body before was already strong enough, but all of a sudden, the spiritual power on this person's body came out so strongly. It was the heyday of Tsing Yi Yan, and the release of spiritual pressure was less than one-third of that of Emperor Tingfeng at this time.

Without waiting for Tsing Yi Yan to react to anything, Emperor Tingfeng also finished his sacrifice, and the colorful giant sword above his head was even more radiant, and he could attack the other party at any time.

Emperor Tingfeng held up the colorful light "giant sword" against the frightened eyes of many watching disciples, and slashed in the direction of Tsing Yi Yan, without the slightest slack, seeing that the power of the giant sword had touched Tsing Yi Yan's protective cover, the other party's protective shield only supported for dozens of seconds, and there was a "click" sound.

Qingyi Yan under the protective shield was even more frightened, and hurriedly sacrificed all kinds of life-saving magic weapons on his body, whether this junior brother is a human or a "monster"! The huge strength alone is enough to break his protective shield, if the other party moves the murderous intent, he will definitely become a dead person in a single thought.

I saw Tsing Yi Yan sacrifice a spoon-shaped gray-white magic weapon, as soon as the magic weapon was sacrificed, there was a roar, as if he was a little afraid of the giant sword that the emperor heard the wind cut over, and he was a little restrained and did not dare to attack closely.

Tsing Yi Yan saw that his natal magic weapon had become like this, if he didn't understand anything, he would have really been in retreat for decades, only to see his body turn into invisible water in the second illusion, and the magic weapon also followed its urging, becoming full of inspiration, and he took the initiative to fight back against the giant sword.

Emperor Tingfeng had long planned to win with one move, leaving no chance for the other party to be suspenseful, and immediately the spiritual light on his body flashed several times, and the phantom around the giant sword was more stable, and it was as real as the real spirit treasure slashing on the other party's body.

"Click!" The protective shield was finally disintegrated by the giant sword at the last second, and Tsing Yi Yan didn't even have time to play the second layer of protective cover, so he raised his hand to take the opponent's move, and the magic weapon in his hand instantly shone brightly, colliding with the opponent's giant sword into a huge fireworks, and the sound never stopped.

"Puff!" The magic weapon in Tsing Yi Yan's hand came out, and it didn't take long for a crack to appear, the natal magic weapon and the master's divine thought were linked, if the natal magic weapon was destroyed, I am afraid that Tsing Yi Yan's realm would fall by several steps, these were all unknown to Emperor Tingfeng, so he didn't mean to stop at all.

Emperor Tingfeng went from burning the spirit rune to conjuring up the giant sword, almost only taking a few breaths to do it, and there was no respite for Tsing Yi Yan in the middle, if it weren't for Emperor Tingfeng to put away half of his strength, I was afraid that when the giant sword fell, Tsing Yi Yan would become a mess of meat.

"Smack!", the giant sword that Emperor listened to the wind and slashed towards Tsing Yi Yan, was hit by something like that, and dispersed after a loud noise, and although the natal magic weapon in Tsing Yi Yan's hand was not dissipated, it also lost half of its aura, and between the two, a strange man suddenly appeared.

I saw a big man with a big beard on his face, with an angry face between the two of them, the beard on his face shook with his breathing, and his huge nose was red like strawberries, and his eyes couldn't see where the eyes were.

Dahan howled at the other Guandou disciples and said, "The other disciples disperse on their own, you two, follow me!" Dahan didn't care whether the emperor listened to the wind or not, he blew a whirlwind with one hand, and the three of them disappeared, leaving only a group of "frightened" Guandou disciples.

After a little three or two minutes of effort, the two of them stopped in a main hall on behalf of Emperor Tingfeng, and before Emperor Tingfeng could see the situation clearly, a familiar figure suddenly appeared, and said to Emperor Tingfeng: "You just wanted to kill your senior brother Qing in the practice field." ”

The other party's voice was not loud, but it shocked the emperor's scalp to tingle, he raised his head to meet a pair of impenetrable eyes, and his mood did not know how much he fell, so he didn't dare to attack, so he could only stare at each other with a small blue face that was puffing up.

The man didn't bother to pay attention to Emperor Tingfeng, and after a few words with the previous Han Dynasty, the two disappeared without a trace, and they didn't leave anything behind, so they put Emperor Tingfeng and Tsing Yiyan in a strange hall, which was really speechless.