Chapter 668

The emperor wore a dark robe and half a bronze mask on his face. The eyes under the mask were very deep, and a ray of cold seeped through his eyes.

As soon as he appeared, the atmosphere around him changed.

Emperor, representative of the Vientiane gate, ranked fifth in the imperial dragon list.

Although the ranking of Daoxin is not as good as that of Daoxin, it is based on his soul state. If we really fight, Daoxin may not be the rival of the emperor. You know, behind the Emperor stands the general school of the Vientiane sect, which is the whole Vientiane gate.

What is the gate of Vientiane? I believe that the whole continent of nine souls is unknown.

Whether it is the Yin family, Huangfu family, Wei family, hongtianzong or Binggong, who are the most powerful mainland giants, must bow down to the Vientiane gate.

The disciples of the Vientiane gate are all over the nine souls. Countless ancient and modern powers are closely related to them. As long as the son of heaven is a member of the Vientiane gate one day, no one dares to provoke him.

And then.

Today's son of heaven seems very different from the original.

His breath is more deep, and his soul is sometimes empty and illusory.

Looking at the white night, my heart is full of doubts.

"Master Bai, long time no see." The emperor smiles faintly, but the smile is ferocious.

"Son of heaven, you are just my defeated general. If it was not for the heavenly saints to save you, how could you stand here today?" The white night is light.

Four weeks of people listen to, heartbroken.

White night even against the emperor, but also defeated the Emperor... Listen to what he said, it seems that he has even dealt with the emperor?

Where is this monster coming from? The soul is vague, but the strength is still so terrible.

More importantly, he is still a member of hongtianzong!

Hongtianzong is a new sect in xiongjue mainland. Although there are not many disciples and the history of hongtianzong is not long ago, today's hongtianzong has already developed two talented masters, namely, Daoxin and Shentu. If they worship them again in the daytime, they will be three masters. With the strength shown by the white night, it will be sooner or later that he becomes a Royal Dragon. In this way, is there not three Royal dragons in hongtianzong.

Crazy!

People feel their brains are boiling hot.

It's quite good for an ordinary force to have a Royal Dragon, and there are three in one sect. Is that to control the tyrant?

"White night, the master was so benevolent that he thought you were a good man, so he let you go, but he didn't want you to go any further, killing innocent people and killing nine souls of talents. It's really a crime! Today, I can't tolerate you any more! "

After that, the emperor stretched out his hand and pulled out a black sword from his waist.

As soon as the sword came out, the people were palpitating. They felt as if they were being spied by something.

"Magic sword?"

Shangguan Lingli seems to be aware of something and shouts in a low voice.

"Magic sword?"

The crowd was shocked.

"Miss Shangguan is just joking. I'm a member of the Vientiane sect. How can I use the magic sword? If you want to use it, you should also be a descendant of the devil road. Duanmu will use it tomorrow. " The emperor smiles.

"Well, it's respectable." Duanmu tomorrow cold hum, but do not make a sound.

Seeing this, the white night has already realized.

"You are prepared for feelings."

"Don't talk nonsense. I'll kill you first."

The emperor drank and killed with his sword.

All of a sudden, the surrounding temperature dropped suddenly, and the ground directly froze. Even the disciples of the ice palace felt extremely cold.

The soul around him retreats.

White night with a sword.

However, the magic sword was so fierce that a tearing force broke out from the body of the sword. The void was rotten, and the eyebrows were frowned at night. When they were unable to respond, their wrists were in pain, and they suddenly retreated.

Fixed a glance, the wrist actually appeared a scarlet hole.

"Not into reincarnation is really powerful. Without this body, this sword will break your wrist." The emperor chuckled, his eyes seeping with madness, and he would kill again.

He turned into a big black shadow and wrapped up the white night in an instant.

It was dark all around the white night, and nothing could be seen clearly.

However, in this terrible darkness, the terrible sword force constantly rushed out and hit him fiercely. People could not resist at all, and the speed was ridiculous.

After a while, the white night was covered with superficial sword marks.

Suddenly.

White night eyes a cold, left hand suddenly toward the dark grasp.

A grunt sounded.

He suddenly sent out his strength and rushed forward to see the son of heaven pushed out of the black fog by the white night and hit the wall hard.

Bang!

Space is shaking.

But the emperor was undamaged. He sneered and stabbed the white night chest with his sword.

White night holding a sword, the handle of the black sword.

"Your sword, in front of my sword, is a scrap of iron."

The emperor's face was fierce and his black sword was spinning.

Bang Dang.

The boundless sword suddenly breaks.

"What?"

At night, my pupils are dilated.

Before he could react, the black sword stabbed him in the chest."White night!"

"Younger martial brother Bai!"

Zong Hongren and jihulian.

White night back a few steps, clench teeth, pull out the ice TanTian, and then toward the son of heaven.

"I said, it's a pile of scrap iron!"

The emperor laughed and drew his sword.

Bang Dang!

The ice like sword also broke into several pieces and fell from the air.

Ice, TanTian, meteorite!

The son of heaven is on the right side, and it is another stab.

Pooh!

This stab, the black sword directly into his heart.

People were staring.

White night, lost!

"What a pity."

Shangguan shook her head and sighed.

"He has no regrets if he can be defeated by my magic sword." Duanmu will smile tomorrow.

As soon as white night died, he had no worries.

But the son of heaven, still let him feel deeply afraid.

The happiest is Wei Xiongcai, who laughs wildly. If he had no arms, he would have slapped him in the face.

However.

White night did not die of this sword, on the contrary, his seemingly painful face suddenly eased a little.

"If you want to kill me with this sword, I'm afraid it will be very difficult." The road is suddenly broken in the white night.

"What?"

Emperor a Leng, dark hum a, suddenly urge force.

However, the blade seems to have reached the top. No matter how hard I urge it, I can't get half a minute.

"I admit, this sword is very powerful, and you are different from the past, but you don't know about reincarnation, not to mention me."

After the white night, it suddenly darkened, and a terrible dark shadow shrouded him.

"Is that?" The distant Duanmu's pupils are going up tomorrow. It looks like a ghost.

"What?" Next to the Shangguan Lingli see Duanmu show such an expression tomorrow, quite surprised, she has never seen Duanmu have such a reaction.

But Duanmu did not pay attention to her tomorrow, a pair of eyes tightly staring at the white night.

The black shadow became more and more intense and chaotic, suddenly...

Hua!

A terrible hand came out from the inside and pressed hard on the emperor's shoulder.

Everyone was startled.

This is also the magic way!

The son of heaven frowned and was about to exert his strength, but the magic hand was more powerful. He was so crazy that he would crush his shoulder.

At this time, the white night arm a shock, pull out the dead dragon, the son of heaven mercilessly bombard.

How dare the emperor who has already seen the sword power of the dead dragon dare to accept it? Even the magic sword did not care, the bones shrunk, the humanized black smoke retreated.

Bang!

The sword of the dead dragon collided with the rock wall and blasted through the rock wall.

It's horrible.

I'm afraid everyone who is hit by this sword will die.

The emperor was forced to retreat. He put the sword away at night, and his eyes were fixed on the magic sword in his heart. He suddenly reached out and pulled it out.

And the wound caused by the magic sword is healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this, the son of heaven who was about to kill again suddenly stopped, and his face was unbelievable: "this is impossible! The magic of this magic sword will prevent any body from healing! It's impossible! "

"But the flesh of the white night is not the ordinary flesh!"

Duanmu, who had noticed something tomorrow, interrupted: "his body is made by the cultivation of the emperor's mind."

As soon as this remark fell, the whole audience was in uproar.

"The emperor's Scripture?"

Someone exclaimed.

"What do you say?"

The emperor looked at him in amazement.

But looking at Duanmu, he stares at the white night and says firmly: "white night, I'll ask you if your body is not in reincarnation, is it made by practicing nine turns of immortality."

"Not bad." Since it has been seen through, white night does not intend to conceal it.

This magic sword is powerful, but it is a magic sword. The nine turn immortal body in the white night is the magic skill for the nine turn demon king to become a famous emperor. It is also a magic attribute. Even if the magic sword pokes him into a hornet's nest, it can't kill him.

This is the mistake of the emperor!

If the white night is refined by other mental methods, I'm afraid that the two swords have already killed Bai Ye.

"as like as two peas, you are showing exactly the same thing as I have recorded in the history of magic." Duanmu tomorrow, after being admitted by the white night, breathes heavily and says, "white night, how do you get the nine turn immortal body formula?"

"Why do you ask?"

"Hand in the emperor's Scripture." Duanmu is on the road tomorrow.

"If you ask, I'm not a stingy person. It's OK to give you some advice. But do you think I'll give it to you with this attitude?" Shake your head at night.

"White night, nine turn immortal body is the thing of my magic way. You are not the person of the magic way. You practice the emperor's Sutra secretly. Why do you pay attention to my magic way? If you do not hand in, you will face the whole evil way's pursuit in the future! Don't talk about you at that time. Even the one from hongtianzong can't protect you! " Duanmu will issue a warning tomorrow, and his intention of killing is awe inspiring.People's hearts beat.

This is a warning from the devil!

"White night, I didn't want to get involved in the affairs between you, but... The one behind Duanmu tomorrow is not someone who can provoke. I make a bold guess that the person who teaches you the emperor's Scripture is also a great emperor, but no matter who he is, he has to bow his head when he meets the one behind Duanmu tomorrow! You must understand a truth, the devil, is the most crazy! "

Shangguan Lingli also started the cherry lip, good-natured persuasion.

The night was silent.

Line of sight also received back, did not look at Duanmu tomorrow.

Not to mention that he didn't want to tell Duanmu tomorrow, Qianlong once told him that the art of the emperor's Sutra should not be easily told to others. The emperor's formula taught to Longyue and others at night was also given with Qianlong's consent.

This is a matter of principle, not about life and death.

"It looks like you're toasting and not eating or drinking!" Duanmu can't sit still tomorrow, and his intention of killing is getting stronger.

But at this time, Daoxin came and stood beside the white night.

The poison has been neutralized, and he has recovered most of his combat power.

Duanmu will stop tomorrow.

"It's a contest between younger martial brother Bai and the son of heaven. If any of you want to intervene, I don't mind playing with you." The heart of Tao is cold.

Without the netherworld poison, his yin-yang Taoist body could quickly recover from his injuries. Most of the people present were aware of the terrifying Taoist heart.

Duanmu did not speak again tomorrow, but from his gloomy eyes, he would not give up.

"White night, this matter, after leaving here, I will tell the Lord, let him personally negotiate with you, at that time, you will be obediently handed over!" Duanmu will be cold tomorrow.

White night shook his head, did not speak, obviously do not want to pay attention to.

The son of heaven was still full of expectations, but now it is all in vain.

"You have destroyed my two swords. It's worthwhile to use this magic sword as compensation."

White night light way, also not in a hurry to kill the emperor, his arm a shock, the dead dragon sword and scabbard fly up, floating in front of, constantly rotating.

A stream of imperial Qi gushed from him and wrapped the dead dragon.

The dead dragon burst out golden light, just like the sword of God.

In the void, two vague swords appeared again.

That's just the sword spirit of limitless sword and bingtantian.

"You have been with me for so long, but now you are destroyed by the magic sword. I will not let the magic sword devour you. The dead dragon sword is so powerful that it can be attached to it and continue your glory."

There was a whisper in the white night.

The two swordsmen trembled for a moment, and they all fell into the dead dragon sword.

All of a sudden, the dragon's eyes on the handle of the dead dragon's sword twinkled and became more fierce.

"Sacrifice sword!"

The stone, who had been silent, opened his eyes.

It's over.

The white night breathed a breath, carrying the magic sword, turned around and walked toward the son of heaven.

"This time, Tiansheng can't save you."

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