Chapter 2224 Deduction of Emperor Wu, eyes and swords!
Chapter 2224: Deduction of the Emperor’s Martial Arts, the Eye-Sword and the Eye-Sword!
"Damn, this fat guy is so fast!"
He Shen exclaimed, his fat face became anxious, and he shouted: "Quickly intercept this person!"
Everyone in the world knows that Anlong has a good way of making money and is a world-famous big businessman, but few people know about his other identity, which is that he is the leader of the Tianlian Sect of the Demon Sect. He is ranked fifth among the eight masters of the Demon Sect, and his martial arts is also extremely good.
With An Long's sudden movement, lotus flowers seemed to grow out of thin air under his feet, and he controlled the wind and flew over a distance of more than ten feet in an instant.
"Made! Go first!"
After galloping with all his strength, Anlong finally broke away from the encirclement. Just as his mind settled, Anlong saw a majestic mountain-like figure standing in front of him.
boom!!
This man's body was all muscled and strong, like an iron man. Not much to say, he bent his body and punched, and the power of the punch was consistent and powerful to the point of being incomparable.
The sound of the fist roared like a roar of a lion and a tiger, completely blocking Anlong's path. Anlong moved his hands one after another, shaking, advancing, retreating, rubbing, coiling, flicking, twisting, tracing, touching, and photographing. Pressing, clawing, cutting, there were more than ten kinds of fingering techniques in an instant, and the demonic shadows were heavy, emitting hot infuriating energy like a lotus, and came forward.
Boom boom!
The Qi Jin of the two people collided together, and a dull and thunderous Qi Jin sound suddenly erupted in the air.
The majestic mountain man swayed slightly, his eyes slightly surprised, but Anlong's round body flew away like a meat ball.
"How can it be!?"
Anlong's heart was filled with shock.
In the flash of lightning and flint just now, he had already used the Heavenly Heart Lotus Ring, the secret skill of his Tianlian Sect, to condense the whole body's energy and emit the magic lotus breath. It is scorching and sinister, and can burn the opponent's meridians. I don't know how many famous masters are here. One move.
But the man in front of him seemed to be fine and still stood there, which was simply incredible!
"The Demonic Cultivation Technique is indeed unique."
This middle-aged man, who was as majestic as a mountain, said in a deep voice: "But if you want to leave today, it is absolutely impossible."
As he spoke, Anlong's expression changed.
I could see several people standing on the eaves on both sides of the house at some unknown time.
Some of these people carried knives on their backs, some carried their swords, and some just carried their hands. They looked down at the field from a high position. However, their auras were all unfathomable.
"So many martial arts masters..."
Anlong felt like his hair was standing on end and his scalp was numb!
The rivers and lakes are vast, the world is vast, and there are endless masters, but martial arts masters are always rare.
A martial arts master can establish a sect and become proud of it.
As the leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect and the loyal younger brother of the evil king Shi Zhixuan, An Long has certainly seen the world. However, facing the encirclement and killing of so many martial arts masters, he is afraid that even if his boss Shi Zhixuan comes in person, he will have no choice but to run away. .....
"Haha, misunderstanding, misunderstanding..."
An Long was shocked in his heart by Liu Hao's strength, but his face was full of smiles and he said: "I told you earlier that His Majesty the Holy Emperor invited me, how could An Long dare to refuse?"
"It's best if the sect master can understand current affairs."
Iron Hand Cross-Arm made a gesture of invitation and solemnly said: "Please!"
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Duzun Castle.
In the quiet dark room, the bright candlelight flickered.
Liu Hao sat cross-legged, making mysterious finger gestures with the ten fingers of his hands, which was evil and fierce.
If someone were present, they would be able to see that Liu Hao's breathing was like a real dragon blowing out clouds. The whole dark room was faintly filled with purple air, and there was a vibrating sound of dragon roars in it.
Suddenly, Liu Hao slowly opened his eyes, and among the bright golden light, there was a faint purple flash.
Turning the Heavenly Emperor's Dragon Eye, his eyes were as sharp as a knife. He only heard a scoff, his eyes were as solid as a substance, and a golden-purple void energy suddenly shot out and sank into the stone pillar in the dark room, as if it was destroying decay. , penetrate easily!
Ding dong!
"Congratulations to the host. I have deduced that I have understood the secret skill of the Qing-Destroying Dao, the Purple Qi Tianluo. I have achieved great success. My martial arts background has been improved. I have also created my own emperor-rated martial arts. Please name it!"
There was a system prompt in his ears. Liu Hao smiled slightly and murmured: "The emperor looks at the air, laughs and kills people. Now I have merged with the purple air Tianluo, which can condense the void and turn it into reality, and the power of my pupils can turn into eyes." A sword that kills people in the air...let's call it the eye-sword sword!"
"Congratulations to the host, for creating the emperor's secret skill, the Eye Sword, and receiving an additional reward of 50,000 worship points!"
"The ancient magical skills of the Demon Sect are indeed of infinite use. No wonder Xi Ying has mastered the Purple Qi Tianluo and dares to call himself the Lord of Heaven..."
Tian Mo Ce is a magical skill passed down from ancient times. Liu Hao gained a lot by deducing and understanding the martial principles. At the same time, he became more and more curious about Tian Mo Ce.
While he was deep in thought, Liu Hao's mind moved slightly and he felt something strange outside the door. He immediately gathered his thoughts and pushed the door open to go out.
Xiao Guizi walked quickly from a distance, bowed and said: "Your Majesty, Fat Jia Anlong has been invited and is waiting in the front hall..."
"I'm going to see him..."
Liu Hao nodded slightly and followed Xiao Guizi towards the front hall.
Anlong's round and fat body felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, twisting restlessly on the chair, and the rosewood seats creaked and groaned.
Duzunbao has business dealings with him, and this is not the first time Anlong has come, but this is the first time Anlong has encountered such a dangerous situation.
From the moment he entered the door, he had already noticed that there were at least a few martial arts masters standing outside the door, and the guards wearing flying fish uniforms and embroidered spring knives were all capable warriors with martial arts skills.
"I wonder what kind of person the Holy Emperor of the Han Dynasty is, and how he compares to the Evil King..."
Anlong was thoughtful.
Suddenly, a tsunami-like cry came from outside the door: "Long live the Holy Emperor, long live your Majesty!"
"Long live the Holy Emperor, long live your Majesty!"
Then the door opened without any wind, and a heroic young man with twelve crowns on his head, a purple dragon robe embroidered with dragons, and embroidered sun, moon and stars on his shoulders walked in with great strides.
This young emperor has a breathtaking aura in every move he makes, as if he is a divine emperor in the heavenly palace, holding the reins of the mountains, rivers, and the country...