Facing Saren Agu's question, the supervisor smiled lightly and spoke calmly:
"I'm only confident in myself."
Salun Agu shook his head slightly: "My apprentice is not as arrogant as you. Another way of betting, I bet that Xu Qi'an will definitely die today."
The supervisor said he had no objection, and said: "The bet is the sheep whip in your hand and my secret disk."
Saren Agu laughed and said, "Why not!"
After the voice fell, the two seemed to have established some kind of rules based on this bet
The body that a third-rank martial artist is proud of was pierced through the heart by a sword, and the wound was wriggling, and it couldn't heal immediately. . .
The sharp sword intent eroded the vitality of the flesh and blood, and slowed down the healing speed of the wound.
A mere low-level miscellaneous swordsman can burst out such a terrifying sword intent King Huai's face twitched, and he endured the pain.
Anger, jealousy, and murderous intentions are all there.
And a trace of fear that I don't want to admit.
If Chu Yuanzhen could hand out the second sword, the third sword, or even more sword intent, he might turn the boat back into the gutter today.
"The saint of Tianzong, the monk of Qinglong Temple, Chu Yuanzhen, the barbarian girl of Southern Border"
King Huai sternly said: "When Xu Qi'an is killed, none of you will try to escape. If I chase you to the ends of the earth, I will kill you too."
Publicity of viciousness will be avenged.
He no longer wasted time chasing and killing these four "ants", and hurried to Nanyuan
Nanyuan was already in ruins.
The land was devastated, the forests collapsed, and wildfires broke out, but the sky was cloudy, and heavy rain might fall at any time.
It's not that the battle between the two disrupted the stability of the elements of heaven and earth. Wufu didn't have such a cool ability. All these visions came from Emperor Jeanne.
The second grade of Taoism is called "Crossing Tribulation". The purpose of Transcending Tribulation is to condense the Dharma. The Taoism Dharma has four kinds of power:
Earth Feng Shui Fire!
Therefore, Taoist masters in the Transcendence Tribulation Period have preliminarily controlled these four elements of heaven and earth.
If one becomes a first-rank land immortal, operations such as turning stones into gold and changing material elements at will are easy.
Xu Qi'an was caught in a chaotic place, the fierce wind split his face like a cut, slowly eroding his Vajra magic, and the special effect ring of fire on the back of his head was almost blown out.
The surrounding forest spewed out flames from time to time, trying to burn him.
The gravity of the ground under his feet doubled, trying to make him lose his flexibility.
But the most troublesome thing is the brilliant sword light wielded by the opponent, and the flying swords that rush like fire and are as fast as electricity.
The combination of Renzong's imperial swordsmanship and heart sword is the most excruciating.
After Shenshu woke up, the power of the two souls merged to a certain extent, and they were no longer so afraid of Joan's soul attack.
But it is still hard to guard against being disturbed.
Being close to a martial artist is death. However, preparations for the peak of the major systems usually have life-saving means.
Joan of Arc's sun god rides on the wind, suddenly moving forward, sometimes behind, like a ghost.
"Is this all you have to do?"
Emperor Joan of Arc stood against the wind, overlooking Xu Qi'an below, and said with a smile:
"If you are only at this level, then I will be a good person and send you to see Wei Yuan."
While speaking, a figure flew over from the sky. His upper body was naked, exposing gnarled muscles. There was a hideous big hole in his chest. The flesh and blood squirmed slowly, and it was difficult to heal.
The breath is not as good as Xu Qi'an Shenshu.
King of Zhenbei!
"It's a pity that a few ants wiped out our combat power, otherwise, killing you would be easy."
At this moment, King Zhenbei and Joan of Arc became one, and the third-rank King Huai took the lead. Terrible power swept across the world, and the breath shook the sky and dispersed the clouds. Dang Jiuyou, the earth roared.
The monarch of the Yan Kingdom, Nurhega, is the pinnacle of the fourth rank of the dual system, and is known as the strongest rank under the third rank.
So, how can Emperor Zhende, who cultivates both Taoism and martial arts, rank two and rank three, be strong?
Strong enough to be below the first rank, almost invincible.
If King Zhenbei's state has not fallen from the peak of the third rank, it is almost two words, it can be ruled out.
"I am invincible here!"
Joan of Arc said leisurely, at this moment, he seemed to restrain his malice, calm and confident, like a god high above.
Invincible? The corners of Xu Qi'an's mouth twitched
&King! ! "
There were exclamations everywhere.
At this time, more warriors came and climbed the city wall, and they heard exclamations.
King Huai?
Isn't King Huai dead? He died during the Chuzhou massacre.
The people who came later landed on the horse path with doubts, leaned close to the parapet, and looked down at the figure under the giant sword.
"Prince Huai?!"
dumbfounded.
"Is it really King Huai? Someone is still disguised, why is he fighting Xu Yinluo, why did Xu Yinluo become like this, wait, when will Xu Yinluo fight against King Huai?"
Someone stammered.
Xu Qi'an's whole body was pitch black, with a ring of flames floating on the back of his head, and his demeanor was majestic and majestic, like a god or a demon.
No one would have recognized him if he hadn't seen that knife and that face.
The people around him remained silent, unable to answer, whether it was the true or false identity of King Huai, or Xu Yinluo's strange confrontation with King Huai, these questions were obviously out of line.
At this time, some high-quality warriors who came from the imperial city, and some guest officials from the noble mansions, said quietly:
"Have you forgotten? Xu Yinluo angrily reprimanded His Majesty this morning, threatening to make the world silent and he would rebel."
Hearing this, the warriors who didn't know the truth looked at each other:
"Ah, there is such a thing. I don't believe Xu Yinluo's words, but now that Duke Huai has come back from the dead, I am suddenly a little uncertain."
"I heard from my lord that King Huai was dismembered by a mysterious expert that day, and his death was very thorough."
"What the hell is going on? Duke Wei died in battle, Xu Yinluo rebelled, and King Huai possessed himself"
"Ask directly!"
Someone said something, then leaned on the parapet and shouted down:
"Xu Yinluo, what exactly happened, and who is the person you fought against? Is it really Duke Huai? Is what you said at the gate of the imperial city this morning true?"
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