Hearing Bi Linglong's words, everyone in Prince Qi's residence laughed. Are you kidding? Lu Xiao is the first expert in the guest Qing of Prince Qi's residence and a figure in the middle of the master's period. He ranks first in the capital with so many experts.

Although Bi Linglong has good accomplishments among her peers, she is too young to compete with Lu Xiaogen at the same level.

If you're not polite, Lu Xiao sent a disciple casually. His accomplishments can crush Bi Linglong.

Lu Xiao smiled: "I've heard that the crown princess is smart, but I didn't expect to find that you are better at telling jokes today."

Then he put away his smile: "if you want to compete with me, you are not qualified."

His tone was very flat, with theout any anger, as if he were saying a normal thing.

Even these people in the east palace were confused and wondered why the crown princess had such a request.

You should know that Meng Pan's cultivation is still above the crown princess. As a result, Lu Xiao easily killed him without even using his hands. The crown princess is going to die.

Zu'an also frowned and looked at BI Linglong, but he didn't say anything, because he knew that the other party was by no means the kind of person who spoke freely.

Sure enough, Bi Linglong took a step forward and looked coldly at the landing roar: "I only have one sword. Can you talk about your qualification without dying?"

Then she pressed her finger on the flower mother in the center of the eyebrow. Then, the center of the eyebrow burst into a golden light. Then she rose slowly and stood in the air. All the dignified and exquisite hair bun were scattered, and a head of green silk danced in the wind. The whole person was like a goddess who was about to fall into heaven's punishment.

"Jiupin or master?" Wei Pingyang and others on the other side of Prince Qi's residence were shocked. As we all know, only those above the ninth grade can have such flying ability. Is the Crown Princess above the ninth grade?

But how is this possible?

But they couldn't help but believe it, because they felt the breath rising on Bi Linglong.

A terrible threat came in an instant, and the people close had trembled and knelt on the ground involuntarily.

Even zu'an's accomplishments were unbearable, and he subconsciously stepped back a few steps.

"The breath of the emperor?" Zu'an looked at BI Linglong in horror. He was too familiar with the smell. When those embroidered envoys in Mingyue city asked for the imperial edict, the emperor's power of one blow almost left a psychological shadow on him.

Zuan often saw the flower in the center of Bi Linglong's eyebrows and thought it was a very beautiful ornament at that time. After all, many court beauties in ancient costume dramas in previous lives had similar decorations. He didn't think much. He didn't know it was a seal, which sealed a very powerful killing move.

The smile on Lu Xiao's face also froze. He changed his previous ease and hurriedly raised his hands. A transparent energy cover floated around and wrapped him.

Rao was so, the alarm bell was still ringing in his heart. At that moment, he knew that he was locked by the terrible breath, and every cell on his body was telling him the coming death threat.

He didn't dare to neglect, so he tried his best to cultivate all his body, and soon put seven layers of shields around him. At the same time, a sword floated on his head. It was his own magic weapon, and he vowed to live or die with him.

At this time, Bi Linglong opened her eyes. Her eyes were full of indifference, like the queen who ruled everything. Behind her, there was a golden virtual shadow.

"Emperor!" Although the figure was very vague, its appearance was vaguely recognizable, and the people in Prince Qi's residence finally knew what was going on with the particularly familiar sense of pressure.

At that moment, all of them felt scared to pee. After all, the concept of the emperor's invincibility had long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. No one dared to fight the emperor, even if they had reached the realm of a master.

"Linglong is so powerful. Kill them!" The prince clapped and shouted excitedly. Everyone in the East Palace showed joy and no longer had the despair just now.

It turns out that the emperor has left such a backhand. With the emperor, what are others?

Only zu'an is worried at this time. Can bi Linglong hold on to such a powerful move? After all, she has just broken through the sixth grade.

In the past, those embroidered messengers asked for a different imperial edict. At that time, they used the precision Dharma array on the special imperial edict to communicate the power of heaven and earth, and then led the emperor's mind to come.

But Bi Linglong's move is obviously different. Now the secret realm has its own heaven and earth. Even the emperor's mind can't cross the two worlds.

Therefore, this move should be the life-saving means left by the emperor to bi Linglong, but how can such a powerful move driven by the body not pay a price?

At this time, Bi Linglong finally moved. She raised her sword and gently rowed down in the direction of Lu Xiao.

At the same time, the virtual shadow behind Bi Linglong also stretched out his hand to draw, and a huge golden sword gas shot out, as if crossing the concept of time and space, directly appeared in front of Lu Xiao.

The seven protective covers he arranged in front of him were like paper paste, all of which broke in an instant, and then the sword cut on the life sword above his head.

The sword persisted for one second, but it broke inch by inch the next second.

The life Dharma sword broke, and Lu Xiao's blood gushed out. His ruddy face was as white as snow, but he didn't have time to breathe. Instead, he tried to raise his hands to stop the sword.

Boom

There was a loud noise and dust.

There was a gully of tens of feet in the direction of Lu Xiao. All the trees, grass and stones along the way turned into powder. As for the masters of Prince Qi's residence who followed Lu Xiao, they evaporated directly from the world.

Everyone looked at all this in horror. The power of a sword was so terrible!

Wei Pingyang and others subconsciously retreated a few steps. Even Lu Xiao couldn't take the sword. They couldn't help it.

Just then, suddenly the golden light in the air darkened. With a cry, a figure fell from the air.

"Exquisite!" Zuan has been silently watching her state. Seeing this, she flew out and hugged her for the first time.

But seeing her at this time, I was startled.

One second ago, Bi Linglong was still covered with green silk, but now all the shining soft hair has turned into white hair, and the normally glittering skin is also dark at this time.

Obviously, the sword just drew too much life essence from her.

Hearing his anxious call, Bi Linglong youyou opened her eyes and saw that it was zu'an holding herself. She was a little relieved, but she immediately remembered something and hurriedly asked, "am I old and ugly now?"

Zuan shook his head: "no, you are as beautiful as before. No, you are more beautiful than before."

Bi Linglong sighed: "you are still as deceitful as before. When the Emperor gave me this flower mother, he told me that this is a means to protect my life. You must not use it unless you have to. Otherwise, you will grow old or die on the spot."

Zu'an scolded his mother in his heart. The emperor, an old Yin ratio, wanted to give something. Why did he give such a thing with side effects? Isn't this cheating?

Feeling the lovelessness in each other's eyes, zu'an hurriedly said, "don't worry, although you are weak, you won't die yet. You should recover after a good rest."

"Beauty is old, what's the point of recovery." Holding the pale hair in her hand, Bi Linglong's tone was very gloomy.

Zu'an knows that the more beautiful a woman is, the more she cares about her face. Not to mention that Bi Linglong married into the royal family, what appearance means is self-evident.

He smiled and comforted: "you don't have to be so desperate, and don't say whether your white hair can be recovered. What's the matter if you can't recover? It's not very good-looking. I'll tell you a story about the white haired witch another day, but I've always liked the protagonist in it."

Bi Linglong's face was slightly red: "you guy, your taste is really unique."

The crowd was shocked by the power of the attack just now. Many people didn't return to their senses, but no one paid attention to their whispering.

Just then, a burst of sad laughter came: "ha ha ha, I'm still alive, I'm still alive!"

As soon as Bi Linglong's face changed, she quickly turned her head and looked in the direction of the sound. She saw a figure covered with blood climbing up from the deep gully. He basically didn't have a trace of complete skin on his body, and his left arm even disappeared, but he still didn't die.

"Brother Lu!" Wei Pingyang and other people in king Qi's residence liked to shout.

Lu Xiao looked at BI Linglong with venomous eyes: "it's a pity. It's a pity that your cultivation is too low to give full play to the power of this sword. In addition, this secret place has become heaven and earth, cutting off the connection between your sword and the emperor. Only then can I save my life. But you broke my life sword and my broken arm can't be recovered all my life. I must take revenge on you for this revenge! "

Originally, the practitioner has the ability of self recovery after the seven grades. As long as the key parts such as the head are not damaged, he can generally recover slowly. It is not difficult to regenerate his broken arm, but his arm was cut off by the emperor's Qi machine. Unless his cultivation can completely expel the emperor's breath from his body, he can't recover all his life.

But who in the world has the ability to expel the emperor's Qi?

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