1056 sword and Emperor

"Do you want to hear my story?"

The Liao emperor looked at Wang Luo sitting in front of him and the masked apprentice standing next to him.

He didn't seem to pay attention to these two people. "Well, although the underground palace is large, there are few people who can chat. Anyway, you are dying. I'm magnanimous. I might as well let you be a pair of understanding ghosts and then go on the road."

"Thank you so much."

It seems that this is Wang Luo's purpose. He opened his mouth and asked, "how about starting with your name, your majesty?"

"It doesn't matter to tell you that my surname is Liao and my name is Jue! It's after the emperor of Liao! This world is mine originally. I have practiced martial arts so far, in order to unify the Jianghu first, and then China, and revive the imperial power of Liao!"

"How can we do this? Now it is a modern society, talking about nationality and human rights, and we don't eat the emperor's suit at all."

"What modern society, what nationality, what human rights!"

Liao Jue sneered repeatedly, "it's just a group of fools fooling around! Although I don't go to the ground much, I know what kind of world the ground is now! Chaos, darkness, is about to usher in terrible destruction!"

"Can you save all this by unifying China and becoming an emperor?"

"Of course."

Liao Jue confirmed this without hesitation, "I am the strongest emperor. In order to become stronger, I even abandoned my relatives. Being too forgetful is the highest level of martial arts!"

"Six relatives don't recognize the emperor. [zero ↑ nine △ small ↓ say △ net] seriously, if such a person rules me, I can't stand it."

Wang Luo pie pie mouth.

"Or you are just fools!"

Liao Jue laughed, "you people will never understand the power of the king!"

"Speaking of it, I just met a man who thought he was God a few days ago. He was as pretentious as you, but I killed him myself."

"Do you mean the devil of Alcatraz Island?"

Liao Jue's words surprised Li Fan. How did this guy know when he stayed in the underground palace? It seems that his intelligence sources and means are also very powerful!

Li Fan couldn't help but look at the emperor with his head down and sitting on the Dragon chair for two eyes. What kind of skill did he have?

"Even if you are ambitious, I'm afraid you won't live long with such a body?"

Wang Luo asked, "is it because of your daughter's hard work?"

"I don't have such a daughter. She's not like the princess of my great Liao country!"

Liao Jue sneered, and there was no kinship in his voice. "She is not worthy to inherit my family! I still have to guard this country by myself!"

"Then your body..."

"This is where I need Li Fan. He has a deformed bone, and he also has a part of the great Liao blood."

Li Fan was stunned for a moment. Did he still have a little Liao blood? How exquisite this thing is! This country has long been extinct. Where to study blood!

"You can really find it. Have you studied the soul transfer?"

"Soul is just a kind of spiritual power."

Liao Jue is a Wulin expert, but he knows the field of spiritual power.

"Not long ago, I caught a mutant and developed mental power from him."

"Have you... Really studied it?"

Wang Luo couldn't help asking.

"Of course, I buried myself in a tomb for three days and nights, and finally broke through the field of spiritual power."

Liao Jue said proudly, "although my body is no longer good, as long as I find a suitable body and use some methods, I can transfer my spiritual strength! In our words, it is called seizing! As long as this transfer continues, I am immortal! Even Princess Zhou, she can't do this!"

Looking at Liao Jue's crazy smile, Li Fan finally understood why Wang Luo had to fight his life to bring himself here.

He brought himself here to understand the truth of things together. If he asks himself, I'm afraid he can't tell Li Fan personally... The truth of the matter, and this most terrible enemy.

"Well, it's almost time to talk. It's time for you to go!"

Liao Jue said arrogantly, "it's your honor for me to personally send you on the road."

"Almost."

Wang Luo nodded and stood up slowly, "in that case, it's my pleasure to fight with the Wulin emperor in the last time."

"Oh? Do you want to fight me with such a broken body?"

Liao Jue smiled, "even if I do, I can easily destroy you."

With that, Liao Jue raised his hand and patted him across the air.

"Boom!"

The palm wind wiped Wang Luo's body, blew it to the outside wall, and directly collapsed a nine dragon wall.

Wang Luo stood a little more to the right than just now, holding the Shang Fang sword in his hand, still smiling.

"Liao Jue, you are really powerful. Your skill has even surpassed that of a generation of masters?"

"I have the power of a hundred dragons! I'm a legendary Saint level master!"

Liao Jue's words made Li Fan a little desperate.

I finally stepped into the realm of a generation of masters, but there was a legendary... Holy Level on my head

"Yes, yes, holy level, it's terrible."

Wang Luo nodded, "but this body of you, but you can only play 80% of the power, or even lower, how about 50%?"

"Oh, it's 60%

Liao Jue told them directly, "even 60% can easily kill you."

"How can you know something without trying?"

Wang Luo seemed to suddenly have strength, threw away his crutches, took Shang Fang's sword, and slowly walked towards Liao Jue.

Every step he takes, he seems to be one year younger!

When he came to Liao Jue, Wang Luo had completely stood up straight, and his hair had returned to black, as if he were a 20-year-old youth.

"Come on, Wulin emperor, fight with my Shangfang sword!"

Wang Luo's voice was bright and there was no sign of aging.

Li Fan is a little surprised. Is Wang Luo okay? He's always pretending to be old?

No... Li fan can feel the real weakness of Wang Luo a while ago. I'm afraid he is looking back, completely overdrawing the last bit of vitality and using it at this moment!

"Young man, watch it. How do Liao Jue and I fight!"

Wang Luo said, leaping towards Liao Jue.

"Death!"

Liao Jue saw that Wang Luo dared to provoke him. He slapped Wang Luo in the air!

Wang Luo lifted his imperial sword and crossed it in front of him.

Mental strength was also in front of him, but his body was still hit and flew more than ten meters away. His feet kept sliding backwards on the ground, and finally hit a post, which stabilized his body.