Chapter 25

Although Yun Yue was slashed by Huang Ying's palm for more than a foot, his magical power was mysterious and he was able to remove his power. Therefore, although Huang Ying's palm was extremely powerful, it could not hurt Yun Yue.

After adjusting his breath for a while, he remembered that the clues of chasing the Jinhuanzhuang's bloody murder were all on Xuanwu Xingjun. He did not hesitate at the moment, and could not care about the old man in the yellow robe's magical powers and chased him closely.

Yun Yue had just chased after a while and heard the sound of swords and weapons hitting in front of him. His body flashed. He saw a melee under the moonlight. A group of men wearing outside the pass and desert clothes were besieging Xuanwu Xingjun and others. Each of those men had good martial arts skills, and they were brave and good at fighting, and were not afraid of death. Although Xuanwu Xingjun and others had high martial arts skills, many ants bite the elephant to death. If they delayed, they would definitely not get any benefits.

Just as he was about to help, Huang Ying flashed and walked through the crowd, grabbing and throwing his claws. As long as he made a move, someone would suffer casualties. It was fast and fast. In a blink of an eye, the group of wealthy tourists outside the pass had already injured seven or eight people.

One person shouted in horror: Evil Emperor, it’s evil... Before he finished speaking, his head tightened, and with a wave, the old man in yellow robe had already scratched the head with his claw, and the blood splashed, and his death was extremely miserable.

The old man in yellow robe used his move to kill the enemy, and his martial arts were so high that the whole audience was shocked.

This time, the Damo Sect exerted half of its strength. Sha Xuankong, the deputy leader of the Damo Sect, led the guardian "Damo Sword" Sha Feiyu, and the eighteen Iron Cavalry of the Desert under his command. The group was entrusted by others to cooperate with the Qianshan Sect outside the Pass to eradicate the Four Symbol Palace.

Fang Zheng was glad that the Sixiang Palace successfully instigated the rebellion and drove the important figures of Xuanwu Star Lord and the Saint Feng Huáng were out of the secret path in the palace in a hurry. However, he did not expect that there was an old man named Evil Emperor in the Yellow Robe who was surprisingly good at martial arts in the Sixiang Palace.

As soon as the Evil Emperor took action, nearly half of the Eighteen Cavalry in the Desert fell down in an instant. Sha Xuankong had to take action. With a roar, Sha Xuankong rushed down like a flying general. The silver-gray claws snatched towards the head of the Evil Emperor. The claws were fierce, which was one of the magical skills of the Desert Sect, "Tianlang Claws".

The Evil Emperor snorted coldly and said in a stern manner: Sha Xuankong, you are looking for death.

His slightly opened eyes widened, and his murderous aura could not be dissolved. The cold light flashed, and the sleeves were blowing, but he didn't see how he was doing. He just punched from the bottom to the top from the sleeve, but he could exert a shocking power, as if this punch came out, the sun and the moon were lost, and the ghosts and gods were ignorant. A supreme aura that called the wind and rain, and commanded the world to arise naturally.

Sha Xuankong, who was in the air, suddenly changed his face and exclaimed: Supreme Emperor Fist.

The Tianlang claws that were barely grasped were stopped by the evil emperor's "Supreme Emperor Fist" in the air, and it was difficult to make any progress.

Sha Xuan Kong knew that the "Supreme Emperor's Fist" was extremely powerful. Although his Tianlang claws had reached the level of perfection, it would be strange if Sha Xuan Kong did not rush to withdraw his claw power, and the thunder power of the Supreme Emperor's Fist would not shatter his ten fingers if he did not shatter his ten fingers.

The response was very fast, with both claws tightly and release one by one, and the Tianlang claws were released one after another, intending to offset some of the imperial fist force. The evil emperor sneered: Is it so easy?Just as he was about to add some force, he used the "Three Emperors Power" of the "Supreme Emperor Fist" to kill Sha Xuankong, Sha Feiyu on the side had already seen something wrong and roared angrily: Don't be arrogant.The sword of the wind and sand was unsheathed and jumped into the air, but the sword light flashed wildly, and the sword was powerful. The sword was in front of him with a move of "angry to break the strong wind". The wind and sand sword used twelve of force to cut it down.

The two masters and celebrities of the Qianshan Sect outside the pass, Wu Zitong, "Qingshanke" and Tian Shen, seemed to know that the Evil Emperor was powerful, and his body movement was like a ghostly phantom, and he slapped the Evil Emperor's chest silently from both sides.

Although the palm power does not have the fierce momentum of "Silang Claw", the undercurrent and internal strength are hidden, but it has another skill that cannot be underestimated.

The Evil Emperor was one-to-four, not afraid at all, but he felt a hidden worry in his heart, thinking: "Purple Dragon Blood" in my body was extremely poisonous, and he was usurped by Long'er's evil disciple, and he slapped him with a palm, and he had to fight quickly.The murderous aura on his face was strong, he shouted heavily, his eyes flashed with sharp light, and he said coldly: Your Damo Sect and Qianshan Sect join forces to be enemies with my Four Elephant Palace. Today, you will regret it and know the methods of Four Elephant Palace.

Suddenly the yellow robe was inspiring, and the golden light was so bright that it made people dazzling and difficult to open. Just under the siege of Sha Xuankong, Sha Feiyu, Wu Zitong and Tian Shen, the four men of Sha Xuankong were in the desert, but he was well-informed and remembered, and knew a lot of knowledge about the older generation of the Central Plains. The evil emperor was in a state of being lost. He shouted in his heart that he had a strange speed, and he slid his claws on his back, and his arms were bulging, and his fingers were silver-gray. This was the sign of the extreme practice of Tianlang claws.