"Has your strength recovered a lot?" Emperor Xiao and Emperor Yun both frowned tightly.
"Has his strength already reached that level?" Emperor Yun's voice was low.
"That step?" Emperor Xiao was shocked.
Their master, Emperor Tang, had achieved that step before.
The Qing Emperor, the strongest among the four emperors, was infinitely close to or even comparable to that at his peak.
But Qing Emperor is Qing Emperor, and the two of them are still far away from each other.
"We are in big trouble!" Emperor Xiao looked extremely gloomy.
At this moment, the old fortune teller who had been standing in front of them suddenly swayed.
Whoosh!
The figure of the old fortune teller had already appeared behind Emperor Xiao and Emperor Yun.
"This speed!"
Emperor Xiao and Emperor Yun were both shocked.
If they had just suspected that the old fortune teller had reached that step, then with the terrifying speed that the old fortune teller was showing now, they had already concluded in their hearts that the other party had indeed taken that step.
"Emperor Xiao, you were defeated that time, why are you still so persistent?" The old fortune teller's voice with a strange smile reached the ears of Emperor Xiao and Emperor Yun.
Emperor Xiao and Emperor Yun immediately turned around.
But just as he turned around, the old fortune teller waved his robe, and a terrifying power was immediately transmitted.
Bang! Bang!
A fierce roar erupted from Emperor Xiao and Emperor Yun's bodies at the same time, blood spurted out from their mouths, and their bodies fell instantly.
boom!
There was a huge pit on the already miserable ground, but with a sudden violent roar, the pit sank again and became bottomless, and Emperor Xiao and Emperor Yun fell into it.
The deepest part of the pothole was silent for a while.
This scene caused the entire battlefield to fall silent instantly.
Many Taoists on the battlefield, as well as countless warriors fighting outside the imperial city, all looked at the old fortune teller in horror.
Emperor Xiao and Emperor Yun, what terrible existences they are?
But in the end, he was seriously injured by the old fortune teller, and he didn't even know whether he was alive or dead?
What kind of strength is this?
"Senior Xiao Emperor!" Jian Wushuang looked at this scene with the same shock.
"Good guy, although those people who appeared before were very tyrannical, they were only at the Taoist level after all, but this person... actually took that step!" King Gu's horrified voice directly struck Jian Wushuang's mind.
Rings.
But at this time, the old fortune teller in the void had become the focus of everyone's attention, and everyone was frightened by it. His strange eyes with dancing light rotated slightly, and suddenly shot towards Jian Wushuang.
Come.
"Jiejie~~~I didn't expect that there would be a reverse cultivator in this world?"
A strange and cold laughter came from the mouth of the old fortune teller. The old fortune teller looked at Jian Wushuang with a faint and scorching gaze, "Nixi Xiu, there is an extremely unique existence. There are probably not many in this huge world. If it is
Having seen you earlier, I really wanted to accept you as my direct disciple."
"It's a pity that you chose the wrong camp."
"Since you and I are already facing each other, I can only kill you, the reverse cultivator, in advance today."
As soon as he finished speaking, the old fortune teller appeared again.
"Jian Wushuang, be careful!" Gu King's anxious voice suddenly sounded in Jian Wushuang's heart.
Jianwu's pupils also shrank sharply. The moment the old fortune-teller set off, an unprecedented sense of crisis naturally arose in his heart, and his figure immediately retreated without hesitation.
"Jie Jie~~ You can't escape." The old fortune teller's strange laughter sounded again.
His speed was so fast that even Emperor Xiao and Emperor Yun were horrified. How could it be compared to Jian Wushuang?
But just when the old fortune-teller was about to catch up with Jian Wushuang, a majestic and icy aura suddenly invaded.
"Um?"
The old fortune teller raised his brows and looked to the side. In his sight, Leng Rushuang, dressed in white, with an earth-shattering chill exuding from his whole body, was already there.
"You dare to hurt him?"
Leng Rushuang made an extremely cold voice, and she waved her jade hand, bringing with it a wave of white air, completely freezing the void in front of her, and turning the air into ice.
Leng Rushuang Jade Palm was sent, and the terrifying white chill suddenly surged.
"Huh, what a trick." The old fortune teller sneered, but he didn't make the slightest move, just a ghostly fire suddenly lit up in his eyes.
Wow~~~ Black flames all over the sky suddenly appeared in the void next to him. This black flame burned crazily, burning the void and the air. Even the white coldness that was attacked by Leng Rushuang was ruthlessly killed.
Burn.
"If you weren't the daughter of Emperor Leng, I wouldn't show mercy, so get out!"
The old fortune teller shouted low, and the endless black flames burst out instantly, forming a sea of fire all over the sky. The hot breath was so cold that it forced him back.
But the fortune teller's steps never stopped at all, and in a blink of an eye, he appeared behind Jian Wushuang.
"Destroy it."
The old fortune teller stretched out his finger and pointed towards Jian Wushuang's back.
"Oops!" The Gu King in Jian Wushuang's body also let out a voice of shock and anger.
A seemingly simple finger penetrated the void, leaving a strange spiral passage in the void. The speed was extremely fast, giving Jian Wushuang no room to dodge and struggle at all. This finger carried a huge amount of energy.
The power has descended directly on Jian Wushuang's body.
Bang!
Jian Wushuang let out a muffled sound, and the upper part of his body exploded, creating a huge blood hole.
This bloody hole was the size of a bowl, and it penetrated directly through Jian Wushuang's chest, and the remaining power burst out from the other side.
At the same time, part of the power carried by that finger was still raging crazily in Jian Wushuang's body, obviously not giving Jian Wushuang any chance of survival.
call!
Jian Wushuang's body fell uncontrollably towards the ground below.
This scene made Leng Rushuang next to her see it, but her eyes were splitting with anger!
"No, no!"
Leng Rushuang let out a sharp scream, and the already earth-shattering cold aura on her body began to surge again at an alarming speed. In just an instant, this cold aura had reached a whole new level.
"I want you dead!"
A voice containing endless anger and crazy killing intent came from Leng Rushuang's mouth.
At this moment, Leng Rushuang's whole body was exuding white mist. Even if a trace of this white mist escaped, it would be enough to easily kill an ordinary Taoist monk. However, this white mist covered Leng Rushuang's whole body, which was terrifying.
A cold aura rose up, and the next moment, it completely exploded.
And when they saw Jian Wushuang being pierced through the body by the old fortune teller's finger, not only Leng Rushuang but also Xue Lingtian were also shocked and furious!
"Little junior brother!"
Xue Lingtian's face was completely distorted. He stared at the old fortune teller with endless anger and malice in his eyes, but there was an extra command talisman in his hand.
Xue Lingtian directly crushed the talisman into pieces, and at the same time, a message was immediately transmitted.