Chapter 38 Three moves.

The emperor immediately began to rot around his body, and pus mixed with blood appeared in the wound, and resentful human faces were born quickly.

The corners of a person's face raised, and he made a sharp and harsh laugh: Hehehehe...hehehehe...hehehe...hehehe...

The emperor was slightly stunned. This curse is so special!

He is the body of the Dragon Saint Emperor, and he is the current emperor of the dynasty. The people's hearts are inseparable from all evil and ordinary curses are of no use to him.

But the other party's curse was extremely vicious and bizarre, but it penetrated his heavy protection and directly acted on his Taoist body!

A mere return to the void could actually threaten him. The Holy Son of the Demon Sect used his trump card as soon as he came up!

As his mind moved, the emperor was as powerful as a rainbow, and immediately forced himself to suppress the outbreak of the curse with his profound cultivation.

At the same time, the voice sounds beautifully and says: This is the first move!

Countless tiny runes rose and intertwined in Pei Ling's eyes, and the eternal curse magic power!

The method of forgetting!

The emperor's aura faded instantly. Under the crown, he was slightly stunned, but forgot about the operation of his magic power for a moment.

The next moment, the ten thousand soul curse was about to explode, and the dense faces spread all over the emperor in the blink of an eye.

Pei Ling pulled out the Jiupo Sword with his backhand and slashed at the emperor!

The blood-colored sword slashed out with a bang!

Wherever the blade went, the void seemed to be split into two halves, unstoppable, invincible, and countless soul bodies flew out loudly, instantly woven into a huge net.

A cold light flashed, reflecting Pei Ling's cold eyes.

Use these three tricks to test first. If you can’t hurt the emperor, use the Dark Dream of the Mingtian!

In this battle, you can only use one immortal art at most, and another immortal art needs to be used as a trump card, and you can use it when challenging the sect leaders of other sects!

The sword energy surged, like a river flowing, whistling like a mountain, heading straight for the emperor. The originally blue sky, the wind and clouds changed color in an instant, and the atmosphere was full of magnitude.

At this time, the emperor quickly came to his senses. Before he could suppress the curse in his body, he saw a powerful and sharp sword aura slashing towards him.

His curse broke out now, his cultivation level dropped sharply, and his condition was extremely bad. He immediately felt a huge threat from this sword energy.

This knife has to hide!

The emperor immediately wanted to use the escape technique, but the human faces on his body were layered and as he laughed, he frantically conveyed the idea of ​​scattering and escaping.

The whole body seemed to be about to split into countless parts, and went from one to another. For a moment, it was difficult to move at all.

The emperor's expression changed drastically!

brush!!!

The next moment, the sword aura, like a craziest sea of ​​anger, instantly slashed the emperor's body.

A bright yellow light burst out from the robe's suit, but it was extinguished in a blink of an eye, and a deep knife mark appeared on the emperor's chest.

He could no longer stand in a miserable situation and immediately fell from the sky.

The crown was shaken, the imperial robe fluttered, and countless eyes looked at the extremely majestic figure that had fallen to the capital of greed, instantly shattering the formation and smashing heavily into the long street.

Bang!

The smoke and dust spread, and a human-shaped deep pit appeared on the originally flat ground.

This scene happened very quickly, as if lightning was flashing. At the beginning of the battle, Pei Ling used three moves in one breath. The emperor kept his promise and did not fight back. Then he fell directly from the sky...

In an instant, the four sects who were invited to watch the battle, as well as the relatives and ministers of the dynasty, suddenly frozen on the white clouds.

The scene is quiet and the needle is heard, the atmosphere is almost stagnant, and everyone feels that they are dreaming.

However, all the monks present experienced ups and downs. In just a moment, Wu Jixiang reacted first and immediately said: Save people quickly!

The others suddenly came to their senses and immediately did not care about exploring the fact that Pei Ling had such terrifying strength. The lights of escape quickly flew into the greedy capital.

Under the throne, the envoys from the four major sects stood up and looked at Pei Ling with a cautious look, and their eyes were filled with shock.

Pei Ling, who stood alone above the Viagra, was also very surprised. The emperor of the Ryukeng Dynasty could not even handle his current three moves?

The other party's strength seems to be no better than the nine major sects he met at Yousu Tomb?

Just as he was thinking, a soft and majestic voice came into his ears: Pei Shengzi, this palace is the current central palace of the Ryukeng Dynasty.

The Holy Son is talented and has outstanding strength, and I admire him very much.

Your Majesty's injuries will be recovered soon. Can the Holy Son fight another battle?

This time, it is a real fair battle!

Pei Ling quickly came to his senses. The dynasty was dissatisfied with the loss of this duel.

However, he hesitated for a moment and nodded immediately.

When the Ryukeng Dynasty held a ceremony to discuss alchemy, the Demon Sect came and Xiao Zizai Tian was affected. The powerful dynasty took action and rescued him and a group of alchemy masters from Xiao Zizai Tian...

He even understood something from that battle and integrated it into his sword intent.

In this way, the dynasty was kind to him first, and the queen said nothing at all.

More importantly, now, he has won the emperor and his cultivation has indeed improved.But this progress is far from the point where you can break through Hedao!

This immortal road comes first!

The emperor just gave him ten moves, and even if he won, his momentum was not enough!

He has to win another game!

Thinking of this, Pei Ling immediately sent a voice to reply: OK!I'm waiting here. After my husband's injury heals, I'll fight again!

The queen breathed a sigh of relief and said immediately: Thank you, Holy Son.

Immediately, he ordered his left and right to open the warehouse, prepare a generous gift, and give it to Pei Shengzi.

A female official responded quickly, and after a moment, she took a storage bag and soared into the air. She came to Pei Ling and bowed her knees and said, "The Holy Son is understanding, and the Empress is deeply grateful. She also asks the Holy Son not to refuse."

Pei Ling hesitated for a moment and then took it away. Then he sat cross-legged in the sky and began to wait patiently.

At the same time, a brief silence appeared in the capital.

Ordinary people, casual cultivators, academy students, yamen officials, human races, foreign races, secret families... were all stunned and could not speak for a while.

After a while, the entire city buzzed and a huge discussion broke out in an instant.

At Yulin Academy, the attendant in charge of the explanation, his eyes straightened, and looked at the water mirror where there was only one person left, and he was stunned for a long time before he said incredible: How is this possible?!

The many students below all looked pale, especially the few who had just promised to use their swords to travel around the world and kill demons and eliminate demons. Their aura was slightly chaotic, but their hearts were all damaged.

A shabby alley, an inconspicuous house.

The middle-aged man who had just woven a basket was dumbfounded and hurriedly cut his arms open again to draw the formation: The slave once again reported to the Holy Emperor: The pseudo-emperor has entrusted a big move, but has been defeated by the Holy Sect's Holy Sect in public and fell to the greedy Beijing...

In similar scenes, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, was transmitted to all directions with various means: The master's family: The Holy Son defeated the fake emperor with three moves, and was amazing and unheard of!However, all the masters of the pseudo-King Dynasty came out, and even the other four pseudo-sects were present...

Report to the main story: The pseudo-emperor is defeated by the Holy Son, but the Holy Son is now in a siege...

The master's family's clarification: The Holy Son defeated the pseudo-Emperor, Miss Hange and other direct masters are all in the Dharma Boat...

Gambling house.

The dealer who was surrounded by sweating profusely just now was overjoyed and jumped up: Your Majesty is defeated, and the one who wins is the Holy Son Pei Ling!

Ha ha ha ha!Although this Demon Sect's Holy Son did everything he wanted, he was my great God of Wealth...

Shhh, whisper!Could it be that you want to go to the cicada building to have tea?