I Just Want To Be Quiet - Chapter 1268
The emperor’s whole body immediately began to rot, and pus mixed with blood appeared in the wound, and the resentful faces were quickly born.
The corners of the face and mouth rose, and a sharp and piercing laughter: “Hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee…”
The emperor was slightly startled, this curse is so special!
He is the body of the Emperor Fulong, and he is the current emperor of the dynasty, where the people’s hearts are, all evils do not invade, ordinary curses are useless to him.
But this curse of the other party is extremely vicious and treacherous, but it penetrates through his many protections and directly acts on his Dao body!
The mere return to the void can actually threaten him, this Demon Sect Holy Son, used his trump card as soon as he came up!
When his mind was turning, the emperor was imposing like a rainbow, and he immediately suppressed the outbreak of the curse with his advanced cultivation.
At the same time, he said loudly: “This is the first move!”
Countless small runes are intertwined in Pei Ling’s eyes, [Eternal Curse Divine Ability]!
[The “law” of forgetting]!
The emperor’s breath faded in an instant, and his expression was slightly startled, but he forgot the operation of mana for a while.
The next moment, the impending [Mantra of Souls] burst out, and the densely packed faces spread all over the emperor’s body in the blink of an eye.
Pei Ling pulled out the Jiu Po Dao with his backhand and slashed at the emperor!
The blood-colored long knife slammed out!
Wherever the blade went, the void seemed to be split in two, unstoppable, invincible, and countless souls shrieked and flew out, instantly weaving a huge net.
The cold light flickered, reflecting Pei Ling’s icy eyes.
Use these three tricks to test first, if you can’t hurt the emperor, then use [Mingtian Big Dream]!
In this battle, you can only use one immortal technique at most, and the other immortal technique needs to be used as a hole card, which is reserved for use when challenging other sect masters!
The sword energy surged like a river, whistling like a mountain, heading straight for the emperor.
At this time, the emperor quickly came back to his senses, and before he could suppress the curse in his body, he saw a majestic, destructive and sharp blade slashing towards him.
He is now cursed, his cultivation has plummeted, and his state is extremely bad. He immediately felt a huge threat from this sword energy.
This knife must be avoided!
The emperor immediately wanted to use the escape method, but the faces on his body were stacked, and while laughing, he frantically conveyed the idea of running away.
The whole body seems to be split into countless parts, going east and west, and for a while, it is difficult to move one bit.
The emperor’s face changed greatly!
brush! !
The next moment, the blade Qi, like a sea of fury, instantly slashed the emperor’s body.
A bright yellow brilliance burst out from the gun’s clothes, but it went out in a blink of an eye, and there was a knife mark that was deeply visible on the emperor’s chest.
It could no longer stand in the air, and immediately fell from the sky.
Mian shuddered, the imperial robe fluttered, and countless eyes looked at the majestic figure just a moment ago and fell towards the greedy capital, smashed the great formation in an instant, and smashed into the long street.
boom!
The smoke and dust dispersed, and a human-shaped deep pit appeared on the originally flat ground.
This scene happened extremely quickly, like a flash of lightning. At the beginning of the battle, Pei Ling made three moves in a row. The emperor kept his promise and did not fight back, and then fell directly from the sky…
In an instant, above the white clouds, the expressions of the four sects who were invited to watch the battle, as well as the courtiers of the imperial clan, suddenly froze.
The scene was so quiet that you could smell the needles, the atmosphere was almost stagnant, and everyone felt that they were dreaming.
It’s just that the cultivators who were present all came here through ups and downs, and it only took a moment for Wu Jixiang to react first, and immediately said: “Quickly save people!”
The others suddenly came back to their senses, and they didn’t even bother to explore how this Pei Ling had such terrifying strength.
Under the throne, the messengers of the four major sects stood up together and looked at Pei Ling with a wary expression, and their eyes were full of shock.
In the sky above the greedy capital, Pei Ling, who was standing alone, was also greatly surprised. This emperor of the greedy dynasty couldn’t even handle his current three moves?
The opponent’s strength does not seem to be much stronger than those of the nine major sects he met in Yousu Tomb?
Just thinking about it, a soft and slightly majestic voice came into his ears: “Son Pei, this palace is the current middle palace of the Liu greedy dynasty.”
“The Holy Son’s talent and strength are outstanding, and this palace admires it very much.”
“Your Majesty’s injury will recover soon, can the Holy Son fight again?”
“This time, it’s a real fair fight!”
Pei Ling quickly came to his senses, and the dynasty was dissatisfied with the defeat in this duel.
However, after hesitating for a moment, he nodded immediately.
At the beginning, when the Liuku Dynasty held a grand ceremony on pills, the demons attacked, and the “Little Zizaitian” was affected.
He even learned something from that fight and integrated it into his sword intent.
In this way, the dynasty has been kind to him first, and now the queen speaks, there is no reason for it.
More importantly, now that he has won the emperor, his cultivation has indeed improved. But this progress is far from enough to break through!
This immortal road, the momentum is the first!
The emperor gave him ten moves just now, and even if he wins, his momentum is not enough!
He has to win another game!
Thinking of this, Pei Ling immediately replied by voice transmission: “Okay! I’ll wait here, after the husband’s injury is healed, let’s fight again!”
The Queen breathed a sigh of relief and said immediately, “Thank you, Holy Son.”
Immediately, he instructed the left and right, “Open the warehouse, prepare a generous gift, and send it to Pei Shengzi.”
A female official hurriedly responded, and after a while, she carried a storage bag, rose into the air, went to Pei Ling, and bowed her knees and said: “Holy Son is kind and understanding, the Empress is deeply grateful, and also asks Holy Son not to ask for it. decline.”
Pei Ling hesitated for a while, then accepted it directly, then sat high in the sky and began to wait patiently.
At the same time, there was a brief silence up and down the greedy capital.
Mortals, loose cultivators, academy students, yamen officials, human races, alien races, secret rooms… all were stunned, unable to speak for a while.
After a while, the entire city made a “hum” sound, and a mighty discussion broke out in an instant.
In Yulin Academy, the teacher in charge of the explanation straightened his eyes and looked at the water mirror where there was only one person left.
The faces of the many students below were all pale, especially the few who had just promised to use the sword to travel the world, slaying demons and eradicating demons.
Meandering alleys, humble houses.
The middle-aged man who had just made up the bottom of the basket was stunned, hurriedly cut his arms again, and drew a formation: “Nu Zai Shengjiao: The false emperor asked a great move, has been defeated in public by the holy son of the holy sect, and fell into the greedy capital. …”
In a similar scene, one after another urgent secret reports were passed on in all directions by various means: “Reporting to the Lord’s family: The Holy Son defeated the false emperor in three moves, which is amazing and unheard of! However, the masters of the false court have come out, Even the other four pseudo-sects are also present…”
“Information: The false emperor lost to the Son of God, but the Son of God is now in deep siege…”
“The master’s family: The holy son has defeated the false emperor, and Miss Hange and other direct-line masters are all in the boat…”
Casino.
The dealer, who was still surrounded by sweat, was overjoyed and jumped up: “Your Majesty is defeated, and the winner is the Holy Son Pei Ling!”
“Hahahaha! Although this holy son of the devil’s door has done all kinds of evil, he is the great **** of wealth of Lao Tzu…”
“Shh, keep your voice down! Do you want to go into Chanlou to drink tea?”