Chapter 152 You ran away? Just ran away like that?
Whoosh!
After a brief trial, Lingge controlled Ye Wudao's body, came out with the sword, and killed again.
A sword cry suddenly resounded throughout the sky!
Stab!
Suddenly, the entire sky was trembling and space was distorted.
The next moment, a shocking sword light burst out from the Taiyuan Sword.
"No, retreat!"
Not far away, Mr. Huang's eyes suddenly shrank.
From this sword, he sensed an unprecedented danger!
Without thinking, my body immediately retreated.
However, the response was ultimately a bit slow.
Boom!
The shocking sword light fell, and a mountain peak below was flattened.
The terrifying sword force, carrying the power of heaven and earth, swept towards the emperor.
"Go away!"
Mr. Huang shouted violently.
He slapped his palm forward brazenly, and quickly formed a powerful palm print in front of him.
A majestic force appeared instantly, disrupting the entire sky, and clashed with the sword light that was speeding towards him.
Bang!
In an instant, Huang Lao's clone was thrown away directly.
It wasn't until he hit the peak of a mountain a hundred feet away that he stopped, with an extremely ugly look on his face.
"The emperor was repulsed??"
Not far away, Ye Qingcheng looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.
How is this possible?
Mr. Huang is one of the most terrifying people in the entire Daqian Dynasty. Even though he is just a clone, he still has the strength to return to the virtual realm.
Return to the virtual realm!
That is a truly otherworldly existence.
One thought can lead to life, one thought can also lead to death!
Is it being suppressed now?
Ye Qingcheng bit her red lips tightly.
She couldn't believe it at all.
I don’t want to believe it at all!
Swish, swish, swish!
One blow is successful, and the spiritual song is unforgiving.
The Taiyuan Sword appeared out of the sky and struck out one after another. Domineering sword energy spurted out from the Taiyuan Sword.
"Xiao Wudao, watch carefully, this is the magnanimity and courage that a master of swordsmanship should have!"
The moment he drew his sword, Ling Ge did not forget to remind Ye Wudao.
As he spoke, overlapping sword shadows swept out from the Taiyuan Sword.
With one strike of the sword, the situation changes color.
"Three styles of domineering sword, sweeping thousands of armies!"
In an instant, the terrifying sword intent filled the entire sky.
"not good!"
"Shaking the World's Imperial Fist!"
Not far away, the expression of the clone of the old emperor changed.
Without hesitation, he unleashed an extremely powerful killing move.
The world-shaking Imperial Fist, the heaven-level martial arts of the Daqian royal family.
Those who are not direct descendants of the royal family cannot practice!
At this moment, Huang Lao used it, and immediately, an emperor's energy emanated from Huang Lao's body, and a domineering and terrifying fist seal formed from his chest.
However, this fist seal has not yet been completely struck.
That terrifying sword light came with a shocking force, killing them brazenly.
"Stab it!"
The seemingly terrifying fist seal collapsed at the first touch.
The remaining sword power was still shrouding the old man.
Mr. Huang's expression changed again and he quickly retreated.
With a quick dodge, he narrowly escaped disaster.
"Junior, you are going too far!"
The emperor was angry.
I felt extremely frustrated.
He did not expect that his powerful being at the Daqian Zhenguo level, a tyrannical being with the strength of the Return to the Void Realm with just one clone, would be suppressed.
And suffered one after another!
"Three styles of domineering sword, the sword opens the gate of heaven!"
Above the sky, spiritual songs stand with swords in hand.
The sword in his hand kept making shadows, and his aura was rising steadily.
Without hesitation, he used the second sword move of the three styles of the Overlord Sword.
It also refers to a hundred thousand swords, and the sword can defeat a million divisions!
At this moment, the swordsman master's artistic conception and perception were condensed in his thoughts and quickly poured into this sword move.
Kill with sword.
Sword cultivators are representatives of the strongest offensive power.
The sword energy surges for thirty thousand miles, and the light of one sword chills nineteen continents!
The power of this sword, brewed by the spiritual song, reached an extremely terrifying level.
"Master of Swordsman???"
At this time, Huang Lao stared at the sword in Ye Wudao's hand with a look of disbelief on his face.
The master of swordsmanship is actually the master of swordsmanship?
Whether it is martial arts or swordsmanship, it is extremely difficult to reach the level of a master.
And now, the junior in front of me is actually a swordsman master?
An unpleasant feeling was instantly born in Huang Lao's heart.
"The world-shaking imperial fist, the emperor's extremely chaotic gang!"
Huang Lao's eyelids jumped and he attacked with all his strength.
No matter what, there is no turning back!
Terrifying energy quickly filled the palms of his hands, and a chaotic wind that seemed to be able to disrupt the order of the entire time and space, somewhere between reality and illusion, was suddenly born around the emperor.
The world-shaking imperial fist, the emperor’s extremely chaotic gang!
The terrifying aura of the Return to the Void Realm completely erupted at this moment.
This time, Mr. Huang didn't hold anything back.
Boom!
The ground collapsed instantly, and in the distance, another mountain peak was completely flattened.
The spiritual singer holds the Taiyuan Sword and dodges flexibly in the chaotic wind. She is like a white elf flying between the sky and the earth. Every bombardment is avoided by her cleverly.
"Pfft!"
The old emperor's figure flew out.
And in front of him, an injury suddenly appeared!
He is injured!
However, because he is a clone, his life is not in danger.
But the breath quickly weakened.
"Mr. Huang..."
Ye Qingcheng exclaimed.
Unexpectedly, Huang Lao's clone, who had the strength of the Return to the Void Realm, was actually injured by Ye Wudao.
A strong feeling of badness was born in Ye Qingcheng's heart.
"It's over, the three styles of Ba Jian, the third style——"
"Ao-Sword-Du-Zun!"
Ling Ge looked indifferent.
The momentum in his body was brewing to its peak.
Tsk tsk tsk!
Endless sword intent raged across the surrounding heaven and earth.
Stab!
Stab!
As the sword energy swept across, the ground below was completely in disarray, with deep pits and cracks everywhere.
The ravines are criss-crossed and shocking!
"What? There's a third form!!"
Mr. Huang clutched his chest. The sword he just received had already seriously injured his clone. The energy breath was constantly exhaled from his mouth and nose, and his body became much thinner.
The power of the second move is already so terrifying, taking this move is already extremely difficult.
How can you resist this third form?
"escape!"
Mr. Huang ran away without thinking.
With a move of his hands, he sucked Ye Qingcheng away from the distance. Immediately afterwards, his figure turned into afterimages and swept away into the distance at extremely fast speeds.
"Mr. Huang, that bastard Ye Wudao hasn't been killed yet, how could you..."
Ye Qingcheng looked unwilling, but before she finished speaking, a slap fell on her face.
"idiot!"
Mr. Huang snorted coldly.
"This kid is very weird. Unless I come here in person, it is impossible to subdue him!"
"If you continue to stay, you will only die!"
Ye Qingcheng gritted his teeth and did not dare to refute.
I felt both hatred and despair in my heart.
Just how long has passed, Ye Wudao has grown from a useless person to such a terrifying level that even the clone of Huang Lao in the Return to the Void Realm can do nothing to him.
If it is allowed to grow, what kind of terrifying situation will it reach?
Ye Qingcheng was desperate.
"He actually ran away?"
At this time, everyone present looked at Huang Lao and Ye Qingcheng who were escaping quickly, and they were all dumbfounded.
A powerful person in the Guixu Realm actually ran away like that?
It was such a dramatic scene that people simply didn’t know what to say.