Xu Hong's words made the Nanmen Saint Emperor feel very funny. In the All Saints Sect's main altar, he was only afraid of the Saint Emperor. The so-called Saint Kings and Saint Generals under him were simply not in his sight, but today there happened to be
Such a reckless Holy General brought two dumb-headed green maids to hit him with his gun. Of course, he was also puzzled at this time. In his mind, the Holy Emperor was not an impulsive person and would not do such a thing.
Such a meaningless and emotionally hurtful thing, but there was no doubt that the person in front of him was Zi Hao, and he couldn't believe it. Suddenly, a new idea flashed in the mind of the Nanmen Saint Emperor, that is, the Saint Emperor wanted to
He wanted to attack him, but he was worried that the four Holy Emperors would join forces to fight against each other, so he wanted to find a famous reason to defeat them one by one. The key to the so-called famous reason was a little person like Zi Hao. He asked Zi Hao
Hao Yao's tough attitude angered him. If he could bear to go to the main altar with Zi Hao, he would naturally fall directly into the hands of the Holy Emperor, and he would naturally become a piece of meat on someone else's chopping board. If he couldn't stand Zi Hao's stimulation, he would kill him.
Of the three of them, the Holy Emperor was the real master. This move was so insidious that it really stumped him.
Xu Hong looked at the Nanmen Saint Emperor's expression that gradually turned serious from the previous contempt. He thought he was really frightened by his few words, and secretly laughed at the bullshit Saint Emperor in his heart. He was just a coward.
He was as small as a mouse. He took a step forward and continued to sarcastically say: "The Holy Emperor of the South Gate, I have been ordered to do things for a limited time. Is it possible that you still want to entertain us well? I can declare to the Holy Emperor in advance
Your Majesty’s order is urgent, so you’d better follow me and we’re on our way!”
"Brother Zihao, why should you be so aggressive? Being a brother is really difficult. This is a fragment of an ancient immortal cultivator that I accidentally obtained in the early years. Today I will give it to you, brother Zihao. I only hope Zihao will
Brother Hao can help Brother Wei to evade in front of the Holy Emperor, saying that Brother Wei is traveling in the world of cultivating immortals and is not in the City of Ten Thousand Saints. I hope Brother Zihao can do it!" The Nanmen Saint Emperor suddenly appeared in his hands.
A leather map, he handed it to Xu Hong with a sincere attitude and said in an almost pleading tone. When Xu Hong saw the leather map in the hands of the Nanmen Holy Emperor, he was pleasantly surprised. He did not expect this trip.
There will also be such an unexpected gain. The leather map that the Nanmen Holy Emperor gave to Xu Hong and the two leather maps that Xu Hong got from the old man Dabei and the Smiling Tiger were tied with the same piece of leather. They are obviously the same piece of leather.
The parts the map is divided into.
"What! You took out such a useless map and asked me to go back and deceive the Holy Emperor. Don't you know that if the Holy Emperor exposes it, I will die without a burial place. Then this so-called
I still can't get everything in the ruins of ancient immortal cultivators. And according to you, it has been many years since you got this map, but you haven't found this ruins yet. This shows that the authenticity of this map has yet to be verified. I don't dare to take such a big responsibility.
The risk is great, please ask the Holy Emperor to come with us as soon as possible!" Although Xu Hong wanted to get the map in the hands of the South Gate Holy Emperor, he still said quietly.
"Then tell me! How do you want to agree?" Nanmen Holy Emperor said a little anxiously. What he is doing now is related to his own wealth and life, so how can he not be anxious!
"I am only loyal to the Holy Emperor, so I don't want anything. You'd better follow me to the main altar as soon as possible!" Xu Hong pretended not to get in. He just wanted to force the South Gate Holy Emperor.
If he had done it himself, he wouldn't have bothered to talk to him so much nonsense, he could just get up close and devour him, but now that Qin Mengling was vying to fight, he could only do it by talking nonsense and irritating the opponent.
"Zi Hao, don't give me a toast and eat as a penalty. The emperor is so willing to compromise, but you are so aggressive. Do you really think that I don't dare to kill you?" The Holy Emperor of Nanmen glared at Xu Hong and threatened. In fact, at this time, Nanmen
The Holy Emperor was really angered by Xu Hong. He began to think of his last resort, which was to kill the three of Xu Hong, and then flee to the City of Ten Thousand Saints and never come back. The reason why he bribed Xu Hong instead of
He directly chose this path because he knew that the power of the All Saints Sect was far from being as simple as the All Saints City. Especially after the All Saints Sect colluded with the Lost Star Sect, its power could be said to be spread throughout the Wuling Continent. After escaping, he would also face countless killers.
Therefore, the South Gate Holy Emperor would not choose this path unless absolutely necessary.
"Nanmen Holy Emperor, you don't have to put on airs here. If you really have the ability to kill the three of me, then you can do it! If you don't have the ability, you should hurry up and follow me to the main altar! It will be dawn in a while.
All checkpoints are about to be closed." Xu Hong once again angered Nanmen Shenghuangdao.
"Presumptuous! Zihao, I tell you, you are seeking death. In this case, you can't blame me for being ruthless. You asked for all this, and you forced it!" Xu Hong was defeated by his words.
After breaking the last line of defense in the heart of the Nanmen Holy Emperor, he was completely angered. He saw that his whole body once again erupted with fierce murderous aura and strong true spirit fluctuations and shouted at Xu Hong.
Xu Hong stepped back with a successful smile on his face, while Qin Mengling took a few steps forward and stood in front of Xu Hong, looking coldly at the furious Nanmen Holy Emperor opposite. The Nanmen Holy Emperor saw Xu Hong and stepped back.
And sent a maid with a weaker cultivation than himself, who couldn't help but said with a smile: "I thought you were really not afraid of death just now, but now it seems that I am too flattering to you, but this little girl is not my opponent at all."
, it can’t save your life, so the three of you should go together!”
"It's enough for me to take care of you!" Qin Mengling said coldly. The Holy Emperor of Nanmen was a little confused at first, thinking that the world is really big and full of wonders. Just like this, a little maid in the human-immortal realm has learned to speak loudly. What is this?
What a world!
"Little girl, if you want to complain, you can only blame yourself for being with the wrong master. You go first! I haven't done anything with an immortal cultivator for a long time!" Nanmen Holy Emperor said with a little regret in his heart. He saw a young girl.
He was about to die tragically in his own hands, but it still aroused the almost extinct compassion in the Nanmen Holy Emperor's heart.
After hearing this, Qin Mengling stared at the Nanmen Holy Emperor for a while, then sat cross-legged on the ground, and then a guzheng appeared in front of her. The Nanmen Holy Emperor was puzzled when he saw Qin Mengling sitting on the floor, but as soon as the guzheng appeared, he pointed to the ground in shock
Qin Mengling pointed at Xu Hong and said: "You are from Tianyin Sect, so Zihao you are also a fake!"
Unfortunately, before the Holy Emperor of the South Gate could get the definite answer he wanted from Xu Hong or Qin Mengling, the musical knives began to shoot towards him. The Holy Emperor of the South Gate was shocked. Obviously, he had no interest in the Tianyin Sect.
With a certain understanding, he immediately waved his palms and sent out bursts of palm wind to scatter the oncoming rhythmic knives. The South Gate Holy Emperor has the cultivation of a sixth-level earth immortal, so the true spirit in his body is extremely powerful.
The winds of his palms all carried a strong true spirit, and all the musical knives caused by the winds of his palms were all dissipated in the air, and the winds of his palms still swept forward. Seeing this, Qin Mengling quickly fiddled with the guzheng.
Strings, the rhythmic knives quickly formed a dense rhythmic knife wall in front of Qin Mengling. This rhythmic knife wall could block the palm wind from the South Gate Saint Emperor. Qin Mengling secretly thought, it is very enjoyable! It is worthy of being a sixth-level earth immortal.
A master indeed has two brushes. Such an opponent is now his whetstone.
Qin Mengling controlled the guzheng with all her strength and used the Rhythm Knife to resist the Nanmen Holy Emperor. Soon she found that her true spirit's follow-up power was insufficient, but the power of the opponent's palm wind was getting stronger and stronger, and there were even bursts of
The palm wind blew onto her body through the wall of musical instruments. Although filtered by the wall of musical instruments, the strength of the palm wind had dropped to a very low level, at least not enough to hurt Qin Mengling. However, Qin Mengling was still in this weak palm.
She felt a biting chill in the wind. Qin Mengling judged that the so-called Nanmen Holy Emperor practiced Yin Leng Yi's technique. At this time, her brain was running rapidly, thinking about how to get rid of the current unfavorable situation and turn defeat into victory.
I absolutely cannot lose this battle, and of course I am not qualified to lose. This time I won it from Xu Hong. If I lose, how will I face Xu Hong in the future? Why should I ask him to give up his opponent to me?
Although Qin Mengling has a strong desire to defeat the Nanmen Holy Emperor, the outcome of this battle does not depend on her consciousness, and Qin Mengling's disadvantage has become apparent. It is not easy for her to turn the tide. Qin Mengling's hands and brain are both at the same time.
Using both hands to fiddle with the guzheng and confront the Nanmen Holy Emperor, and using his brain to think about how to turn defeat into victory, Qin Mengling found over and over again that he only had the power to parry now and did not have the extra strength to launch an effective attack on the Nanmen Holy Emperor. If he
If you want to win this battle, you must avoid or not be afraid of the opponent's palm wind, so that you can use all the rhythmic swords to attack. Of course, this is inevitably a bit of a fantasy, as the area swept by the palm wind is huge.
There is no way to avoid it, and he is not afraid of the other party's palm. He doesn't have this kind of confidence for the time being, but there is really no other way. Qin Mengling thought about it again and again, and made a bold decision in his heart, that is, to guide it through the filter of the rhythm knife wall.
After the palm wind entered his body, he tried to refine it with the heaven-shaking creation skill. With his mind made up, Qin Meng's coffin decisively guided the palm wind floating around him to enter his body through various acupuncture points all over his body.
The wind from the palm entered the body and a bone-chilling chill filled every cell, every capillary pore, and every peripheral nerve in Qin Mengling's body. Qin Mengling's body was suddenly covered with a layer of white frost, her hair and lips