Chapter 1350

Wheezing, wheezing——

Wheezing, wheezing——

In the dark palace, the sound of swallowing has never stopped since Zhao Lianxing was trapped by Sansheng eye.

Although later the use of the palace organs, finally let Zhao Lianxing lost the threat.

But the old emperor's injuries were real.

In particular, Zhao Lianxing's last two swords not only destroyed the statue, but also nearly restored the old emperor's strength to his coffin.

And there is no hope to climb out of the kind of call back.

But the old emperor was also very happy at this time.

Fortunately, I saved enough treasures.

All kinds of natural resources and local treasures of the twelve countries have been accumulated for more than 20000 years. Any one of them can be taken out as a panacea.

Now eat hard, soon, you can recover.

In fact, it is.

After a large number of stone and peel were thrown everywhere again, the old emperor stroked his chest twice and let out a long sigh of relief.

Finally... It's a little bit easier.

Shake your legs. Well, it doesn't hurt anymore.

Try to stand up and take two steps, before the injury, seems to have no effect.

At this time, the old emperor's heart was completely relieved.

He walked to Zhao Lianxing fiercely.

Zhao Lianxing is kneeling on one knee beside the big pit now. Although his face is facing the front, his eyes are closed. He looks like everyone else on the scene is asleep.

The old emperor held out his hand, patted Zhao Lianxing's face a few times, and sneered: "come prepared, and you don't seem to be the same force as those people before. Hum, in this case, let your dog bite the dog."

The old emperor picked up the sword that Zhao Lianxing had fallen on the ground, went to Chu Yan and their group, and looked at them one by one.

His idea is very simple, but also very practical, that is, to plant and frame.

Kill several people here with Zhao Lianxing's sword.

It's time for the latecomers to pick up the pieces.

As for himself, he left here long ago and began to recover his strength.

Since it is necessary to plant and frame, it is very important to choose the target to be killed.

The old emperor's eyes swept over the faces of the people at the scene one by one.

Su Yuqing, Yun nishang, wusilanma, Lin miaoran, Su Jianyuan, Chu Yan

Finally, his eyes fell on Chu Yan.

"This guy seems to be the leader among them." The old emperor gave a grim smile, pulled out his sword and put it on Chu Yan's chest. "From the perspective of length, you are the most suitable one to die."

The old emperor, holding his sword, stabbed Chu Yan in the chest.

As a result, the first shot failed.

Chu Yan is wearing the robe of Tianya sect.

The Dharma robes of shangguozongmen, even the most common disciples, have amazing defensive power.

Although Zhao Lianxing's long sword is also a spirit weapon, only when it is combined with the monk's technique or supernatural power, can it exert the greatest power.

It's OK to kill pigs if you just use your strength to stab, but it's very difficult to pierce the defense robe.

The old emperor's strength of sucking came out. At last, he just pushed Chu Yan back less than half a foot and failed to pierce the robe.

"Oh, it's a bit of a smart dress." The old emperor clenched his teeth and moved the sword edge up a few inches, aiming at Chu Yan's throat.

But after some hesitation, he put down his sword and rubbed his eyes.

Immediately, in the hands of the old emperor, there was an emerald green leaf.

The green in the leaves seems to be rippling at the moment.

Just look at the color can also know that this must be enough to make anyone crazy.

But the old emperor seems to be very common in general, holding the leaf, put it into his mouth, and then a drum throat, swallow it.

Almost at the moment of swallowing the leaves, a touch of red appeared on his face.

The faint roar suddenly rang in his muscles. It took almost a cup of tea to dissipate.

At this time, if you look carefully, you will find that the old emperor did not move a step from beginning to end, but the dust around his body, within three feet, has disappeared.

Just like there was a magic shock in the void, which shocked the dust all around.

"This time, I'll kill you."

The old emperor picked up the sword again and pointed it at Chu Yan's throat.

He raised his eyelids and finally looked at Chu Yan. He was about to stab the sword.

But at this time, Chu Yan in front of him suddenly opened his eyes.

In a flash, the temperature all around dropped to freezing point.

The air seemed to freeze for a moment.

The old emperor was stunned for a moment.

He couldn't reflect it at first.

This is because it has never happened in the past.

Any friar, even if he wakes up, will turn into an idiot or a madman after he is caught in the eye of his third life.

But at the moment, Chu Yan opened his eyes, and the evil spirit in his eyes almost turned into substance. It was in an instant that the old emperor felt the chill.

His tail vertebrae, now from bottom to top, crackling, came a series of explosions.

The hair on the head should be put up.

This look, absolutely not an idiot or a madman can have.

For a moment, the fear surged into his heart, and even the old Emperor didn't notice that Chu Yan's eyes were not white at the moment.

The whole pupil, is a bottomless black.

But after all, after taking so many panacea, the old emperor reacted immediately.

Instead of going forward, he held the sword tightly and stabbed it at Chu Yan's throat.

Even if Zhao Lianxing used this sword, he couldn't be stabbed by Chu Yan's current refining level, not to mention the old emperor who was mortal in front of him.

It's one thing to stab but not hurt. It's another thing to be stabbed.

Facing the old emperor, even if he stabbed, it was a shame.

Ding!

When the tip of the sword was one inch away from Chu Yan's throat, there was a sound of gold and stone striking in the void. Suddenly, the sword could not move forward any more.

The old emperor was holding the handle of the sword, and his temples were bulging. He wanted to push the sword forward.

But in the end, his face turned red, and it didn't work at all.

At this time, the old emperor realized that there was a problem.

He immediately released the hilt and looked at Chu Yan's eyes.

Suddenly, the three whirlpools in the old emperor's left eye reappeared.

"Sansheng"

"Hum!" Chu Yan's nostrils, issued a cold hum, raised his hand, in front of the sword flew out.

And his hand, directly over, covered the old emperor's forehead.

Chu Yan's palm was warm, but at this moment, the old emperor felt that the blood in his body was cold.

The whirlpool in the left eye is still spinning and the power is brewing, but it can't release at all.

"You have two good eyes." Chu Yan light mouth.

The old emperor's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.