The Immortal Emperor Returns - Chapter 257

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Jiuyou's small body stood on the spot, her gunpoint was silvery, her eyes were cold.

She is a monster, and she is warlike. Although the strengths of the two sides are very different, she is not afraid at all.

She stared at the emperor who said she was going to take her back to study, and was murderous.

The old man grinned, didn't care, stepped out slowly, the meaning was obvious, he was going to fight.

Huh!

Jiuyu moved, the spear brought a large silver awn, extremely bright, and struck the old man like lightning.

The old man didn't listen, but the palm of his hand suddenly came up with a dark black sword, only 50 centimeters long.

But as soon as this sword came out, the surrounding air was frozen, Sensen's sword was chilling on his back, and his skin was tingling.

This is a very powerful secret.

The old man waved his sword, and it was so bright that he hit the pointed tip with precision.

clang!

The dazzling sparks splattered, the metal hit the sound box, and ripples burst out.

boom! boom!

Two times in a row, Jiuyou and the old man's feet burst into the ground, the soil collapsed, and the invisible energy spread out. It can be seen that both people have endured extremely forceful forces.

The old man's eyes flashed with shock.

Jiuyou's bright eyes flickered, and the immature voice with a little dignity said, "The emperor of the second grade."

"Little girl has some insights." The old man laughed loudly, his breath soared, his internal content was surging, the terror of the pressure spread, and the pressure was empty.

The thunderstorm and other people turned discolored. The old man has been concealing and repairing. He is actually the second emperor. They can't help worrying about Jiuyou.

Jiuyou's eyes were cold, and it didn't matter: "What about the second emperor? It's enough to cut it."

Huh!

The spear dances, the silver is bright, the tip of the gun is trembling, it is clear that there is only one shot, but it is a sky-high gun.

A little bit cold, why not kill the world.

The old man stared, Jiuyou's fighting power exceeded his imagination, and he did not dare to care about it at the moment.

One sword comes out, ten thousand swords follow.

Uh ...!

The sword shadow hit the shadow of a gun, the horrific big bang rang through the night sky, the emptiness of the earthquake was twisted, and the earth was trembling.

The two flew out at the same time.

"kill!"

Jiuyou burst into drink, man and gun combined, the spear tore the air and rushed towards the old man.

The ground exploded under the old man's feet, and people struck out like lightning.

Dangdang ...!

The two fought together in a group, with guns whistling, swords swaying, and flying sand and stones wherever they passed, covering the sky and the sun.

King Kong's broad sword crossed in his hands, pointed at the thunderstorm, and yelled, "Come and die."

"Gorilla, you want to find death, I'll do it for you." Thunderstorm is militant. Seeing Jiuyou's inextricable relationship with the old man, she can't bear it anymore. When she sees King Kong's provocation, she is furious and rushes out.

It's stabbing!

The thunder and lightning dangled above the big urn, and the urn rounded down fiercely towards the broad sword in King Kong's hand.

clang!

The harsh metal blasted, deafening, and the ground exploded under King Kong's smashed feet.

The thunderstorm fought the power of the secret treasure, swept up and down, and widened.

The two were based in the middle of the Bozhong, but the thunderstorm held a secret treasure, and the fighting King Kong defeated each other, roaring again and again.

Although the broad sword in King Kong's hands is not as good as the secret treasure, it is not a mortal thing. It can be described as a sword that cuts iron like mud, otherwise it would have been blown out by a thunderstorm.

call!

The broad sword Jianmang swallowed, whistling fiercely towards the thunderstorm.

The thunderstorm lifted a big slap, slammed the blade, and shifted it away.

Huh!

King Kong fell short of strength, and the broad sword hit the ground with a bang, splitting the ground into a fifteen-meter-long crack.

The thunderstorm roared, the thunder attribute martial arts reached its extreme, and the air that was passing was crackled by the cracks.

The two men followed a fierce line and opened their doors.

Dangdang ...!

There were several collisions between the broad sword and the big cricket, and the harsh sound of the explosion made the hearts, spleen and lungs tremble.

"Gorilla, you dare to scream, let's die." The thunderstorm roared, and the big urn glowed in his hand, throwing it out fiercely.

It was another fierce collision, and King Kong ’s broad sword was buzzed and shaken back and forth.

King Kong was angry, and the broad sword swept out, a terrifying sword burst out.

The thunderstorm ducked away, and Jianqi swept a house behind him, blasting away.

The thunderstorm screamed a big cock, relying on the power of the secret treasure, a blast of slamming, King Kong beaten crazy, roared.

clang!

The big cricket hit the broad sword and the storm ripples burst.

The thunderstorm's eyes flickered, and the left palm shot suddenly, a thunder ball burst and hit King Kong's chest directly.

Thunder ball exploded, King Kong screamed and was blown up, his chest was scorched, his mouth burst into blood, and he crashed into a house.

The thunderstorm came out, ready to kill King Kong in one fell swoop.

However, a sudden appearance of a figure raised his palm, and the horrible internal interest erupted.

The thunderstorm snorted loudly. Dasao was shaken off his hand, opened his mouth to spit a blood, and flew back.

"The second emperor." The thunderstorm stood up and exclaimed.

Another emperor of second grade, he was the one who had spoken to the old man who was playing against Jiuyou.

A group of fifteen emperors, of which two emperors were hidden.

Seeing this, Yan Yi and others' hearts sink to the bottom.

Yan Yi and Wu Busi are silent about each other, but their hearts are boundlessly bitter. In the face of the emperor, they are undoubtedly unable to help.

"It seems that the Chu Demon King is really good to you, one of the secret treasures." The two-person emperor who injured the thunderstorm sucked Dasao into his hands and glanced at the thunderstorm dismissively. After all, it's wasted. "

"Give it back to me." Thunderstorm roared, and he was very pleased with the cock.

"Okay, pick it up." The other party was abusive, and then he flew up beside the thunderstorm, and his grandmother let it go, slamming it on the thunderstorm.

Click!

The harsh sound of bone fractures, thunderstorm coughing up and flying out, his right arm was smashed directly. But he held back and didn't scream.

"Ah ..." The Emperor of Shaanxi shook his head, his face full of mischief, and said, "I gave it to you, but unfortunately you can't hold it, that's no wonder to me."

After that, his gaze suddenly became cold and cold, and he swept towards the thunderstorm, and the big owl whistled and raised.

Yan Yi gritted his teeth and hurled towards the old man.

But the other side didn't even glance at it, and he spit the blood in his hands with a single palm, his chest collapsed, and his body almost burst open.

The old man grunted coldly, and continued to sweep towards the thunderstorm.

"Old man, do you dare." Jiuyou pierced the ground with a sharp gun, and provoked a boulder to shoot at the old man fighting him, obstructing his sight.

Then, the tip of the gun pierced into the ground again, and the gun body was pulled into a curved bow by him. Then the gun body was straightened sharply, and Jiuyou was like an off-shooting arrow blasting towards the old man who wanted to kill the thunderstorm.

Jiuyou was in the air, stabbed with a shot, and burst a little cold.

The old man who was about to kill the thunderstorm was successfully stopped, turned around and swept away, shaking his cold.

At this time, Jiuyou had been killed, and the silver gun swept across, bringing a large silver ripple to attack the old man.

clang!

Violent collision, Jiuyou and the old man fly backwards at the same time.

The point of Jiuyou's gun pierced into the ground, stopped the retreat, and then killed it again. A pike dance was impenetrable and piercing.

At this point, the Emperor of the Second Grade who had fought against Jiuyou before was killed.

The silver gun in Jiuyou's hand trembled, and Yinhui stunned, blocking the opponent's offensive.

The two second-person emperors shot wildly, without any consciousness of bullying.

Jiuyou's eyes are cold, her head is full of purple dancing, her whole body is glowing, the silver gun trembles, and the gunshot is gorgeous. Faced with the attack of the two emperors, the thunderstorm was behind her.

"Don't hold back, kill me, chickens and dogs won't stay," the old man with a dagger drank.

Wu Busi's nerves tightened instantly, and a strong fiery color broke out under his eyes. Now he was the only one left, and he could only fight desperately.

An emperor couldn't wait to rush towards Wubusi, and raised his hand to kill. The emperor followed closely behind.

Suddenly, a figure passed Wu Busi, spreading his hands, and the powder swept out of the sky, covering his eyes.

The emperor rushed up in shock, holding his breath quickly. But the man who rushed to the front was caught by surprise and took a sip.

Immediately after the powder was inhaled, he felt his head drowsy, his feet slumped, and he almost fell down.

A crystal rod burst into a brilliant light, hitting his head fiercely.

Huh!

A cloud of blood burst, and his head was smashed by a crystal stick.

This scene happened so suddenly that everyone couldn't help it.

More than a dozen emperors stared at the same time, looking through the falling white powder, and saw a middle-aged man looking at them with a brutal face.

"Lao Huang, kill well." The thunderstorm laughed, and blood gushed from the corner of his mouth.

"You still shut up!" Yaohuang responded, whispering in his heart, the Emperor really was not good enough, he dormant for a long time, only to kill one.

"Yu Cheng, you old man, do you really think you have a long life?" An emperor was furious, raised his hand, swept by the wind, and scattered the white powder in the sky.

"What's the matter? I'm right here. You have the power to take it." Yaohuang disdain. In fact, he is also pretending to be guilty, and with so many emperors, he is not Chu Xun. If all of them come up, he will be torn to pieces in minutes.

"My lord of Chu Dafu, the King of Devil Chu ... you will never tell us here anymore." Yaohuang's heart was broken.

More than ten emperors of the Broken Soul Gate did not come forward. The key is that Yu Cheng is known as the medicine emperor. He can not only save people, but also kill people, such as the white powder just now.

People are like this. If they have only oneself and don't have to rely on them, they may rush up. There are many people who dare not, and no one is afraid of death, and no one wants to be the first bird.

"Yaohuang, your medical skill is unparalleled in the world, why not join me to break the soul gate? It's better than sending death to this group of people. Our masters are asking for talent, and if you are willing to obey, you can be reused." The old man yelled.

"Really?" Yaohuang showed an interested look.

Seeing Yao Huang's heart, the old man continued: "The old man guarantees his life, as long as you are willing to surrender, the resources of the Broken Soul Gate are taken by you."

Yaohuang Mulu thoughtfully and muttered to himself: "It sounds good."

"You promised?" The old man rejoiced. His words were not all fake. He took the medicine emperor. His medicine would be very useful in the future.

Yaohuang's eyes were tangled, then he firmly determined, "Okay, I promise you."

After speaking, looking at the people of Yan Zong, he said: "Sorry, sorry, Yu wants to live."

"Haha ... Yaohuang really knows current affairs." The old man laughed. "That being the case, I will ask Yao Huang to submit his name."

"No problem." Yaohuang's voice didn't fall, and the people were out.

boom!

Wu Busi was hit by a fly from Yaohuang, and he flew out after coughing up blood. Following the follow-up, Yaohuang Ruying wrung off Wubusi's neck, and then threw his body in front of more than ten emperors of Broken Soul Gate.

Yaohuang looked at the old man and smiled: "Are you satisfied with this vote? If you are not satisfied, I can help you to kill this little baby."

"Haha ... This little girl is very useful, you must catch it alive, so you do n’t bother with the medicine emperor. You step back, wait for it, and follow me back to the broken soul gate." Absolutely great work.

"Yes!" Yaohuang held his fist, and resigned aside respectfully.

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