Eternal Evil Emperor

Chapter 104 The prototype of internal energy!Chasing soldiers?

Everyone in Bianliang knew that the emperor had [-] strongest guards, known as golden armored guards. The reason why they were strong was not because they were unparalleled in attack, but because their defense was so strong that they were almost impossible to kill.

That's why Zheng Yu believed that Xie Tian's tragic situation was because the golden armored guards were hard to kill. Even if he won, he certainly didn't kill many, but he didn't expect Xie Tian to open his mouth a hundred times.

One fifth!
By the way, an emperor's own family died!
"You're done, you're done!"

Zheng Yu was so anxious that he was at a loss, paced back and forth, and said in his mouth: "The emperor has no children, a group of princesses, the crown prince will choose from a thousand nephews, Zhao Hangzhi is the most cultivated, and the voice is the loudest, you, you kill Prince Song... I, why did I strongly ask to be your prisoner—oh my God!"

With a bang, Zheng Yu knelt on the sand and howled miserably, but Xie Tian was the opposite. The more important Zhao Hangzhi was to Zhao Ye, the happier he was.

"How many nephews does Zhao Ye have?"

Zheng Yu rolled his eyes, got up from the ground, and ran to the side silently, not wanting to talk to Xie Tian anymore.

Xie Tian didn't mind either, anyway, killing them one by one would always kill them all. After making out with the pony for a while, he glanced at Xie Bao who was cultivating crazily.

The liquid Yuanyang has an excellent healing effect, but Xie Tian didn't have a single breath of Qi to heal all the wounds, and all the wounds that looked miserable but were actually harmless were left behind.

After the healing was completed, Xie Tian began to feel the changes in his body.

After a long battle, in addition to making the nine sets of exercises a little more connected, he also found that the circulation of the innate internal energy was a little smoother, and the severe pain was reduced a little.

Of course, this does not mean that Xie Tian may become the first inner qi warrior in history who can control the innate inner qi at will. The gap in cultivation can be bridged, but it is not like this, because this world does not allow it.

He also understood this, and didn't force it. What really surprised him was that there was an extremely ethereal sense of qi in his dantian. Having experienced breaking through the inner qi, he knew that this was the embryonic form of natal inner qi.

"In less than two days after regaining the nine sets of exercises, I felt a sense of qi..."

Xie Tian took a deep breath and suppressed the excitement in his heart. Although he didn't know when the sense of qi would become the natal internal qi, he guessed right, the natal internal qi could grow again!

And the reborn natal internal energy must be stronger than before!

what is this?
This is a blessing in disguise, without Wuchen's ruthless hands, Xie Tian would never find out that his body training had not reached its peak, and his natal inner energy would regenerate. Although the road could still go on, it was far from as wide as it is now.

After enjoying the joy of progress for a while, Xie Tian settled down and began to measure his own strength.

The appearance of Yang Zhong and Zhao Hangzhi made Xie Tian realize his own shortcomings. Although he didn't know that Zhao Ye used the dragon girl as a bait to command the world, he also knew that the closer he was to Chu State, the more people would chase him. Powerful, especially Tong Lang, the chief disciple of Chixiao Peak that Zheng Yu mentioned.

He is alone, unable to know the enemy, he can only do a good job of his confidant.

"Xie Sha, nine sets of skills, trembling fist, [-]% of the innate inner qi left, one level of inner qi cultivation, nine innate-level divine weapons Shadow Moon Knife..."

Xie Tian calculated his own strength, and found that if he only used his inner energy to fight hard against the enemy, he would only be able to defeat warriors at the fourth level of inner energy, such as Lin Shahu, who was killed by his heart attack. Now he can head-to-head die.

As for the fifth level of inner qi, due to the huge disparity in cultivation, especially the difference in the quantity and purity of inner qi, it is impossible to win by fighting.

But if he uses the innate inner qi, Xie Tian guesses that he can deal with warriors at the ninth level of the inner qi realm at most, but the innate inner qi has passed away a lot, and he estimates that the innate inner qi can last for six days at most, which is still unusable case.

Xie Tian sighed. Since Wuchen Temple, although he has become much stronger and killed Liu Xiaoju and other super masters with cultivation bases, he always wins by attacking his heart. Enemies, such as Yang Zhong whose cultivation base is lower than Liu Xiaoju's, must use the innate internal energy.

I am still weak.

Realizing this point, Xie Tian was not discouraged, but was full of fighting spirit. The reason why he has grown to this point is not because he is constantly fighting?

"If he was calm, I might not be as good as him now..." Xie Tian glanced at Xie Bao, smiled lightly and shook his head.

After eating the breakfast made by prisoner Zheng, Xie Tian continued to practice with miserable injuries. Zheng Yu had already turned his back, because Xie Tian was still practicing the brute force realm.

As soon as the sun came out and the strong wind subsided, the three of them continued to rush towards Mulan City. Everything was safe and sound throughout the morning, and Zheng Yu was speechless.

Because he found that Xie Tian didn't enjoy this kind of peace, he looked back frequently with his little head, as if he really hoped to find some opponents.

"It's really evil. It's so murderous. Could it be that it's really a murderer?"

Zheng Yu was a little worried about his own life, and almost had the idea of ​​attacking first, but how could he kill him?Hidden weapon—forget it, fight recklessly—forget it, use poison—thinking about the terrifying scene of spouting red alum liquid from his mouth, Zheng Yu quickly shook his head.

"You want to kill me?"

The light words frightened Zheng Yu out of his wits.

"As an excellent prisoner, I think I should think this way!" Zheng Yu suppressed his guilty conscience with great perseverance, and said firmly.

Xie Tian glanced at Zheng Yu, didn't say anything, and continued to practice, Zheng Yu was relieved when he saw this, but suddenly thought of a question, he just thought about it, how did Xie Tian know?
"Damn it, it's so perverted, I can't even think about it!"

The calm westbound road lasted until evening.

When the wind and sand rose again, the sound of rumbling horseshoes gradually approached, Xie Tian stopped practicing, and Zheng Yu wittily exercised his kung fu until his face turned pale, as if he had suffered a serious internal injury, but his eyeballs were full of excitement and he glanced back.

"The Chen family..."

Xie Tian glanced but did not see Chen Qin, he felt a little doubtful, but his face remained calm.

"Haha! Master Xietian!"

Chen Zhen jumped off the horse with a shout of excitement, clasped his fists and said with a smile: "I just learned the news of the young master's departure this morning, and I feel guilty for not being able to see you off..."

"Where's Chen Qin?" Xie Tian asked, interrupting Chen Zhen.

"Hehe, you don't have to worry about Mr. Xietian. I have already sent him to Daopomen as you ordered." Chen Zhen was interrupted, and he was not unhappy.

A member of the Chen family hurriedly took out the tray, wine jug and two wine glasses and served them.

Chen Zhen filled two glasses of wine, raised one of them first, and said with a solemn voice: "Young master Xietian, my Chen family has encountered a catastrophe this time. If it hadn't been for the appearance of Mr. Xietian, the Chen family would have been ransacked and beheaded. Go, I can only show you with a glass of beer wine..."

"I don't drink." Xie Tian said.

Chen Zhen's expression froze, and then he smiled and said: "It's just a glass of sake, and I will definitely not let Mr. Xie Tian get drunk."

Xie Tian looked at Chen Zhen calmly, and was about to speak, when the sound of hooves sounded again, so he walked forward: "Someone is coming, if you insist on me drinking, you can wait, it will be soon."

As soon as Xie Tian left, the smile on Chen Zhen's face disappeared completely. At this moment, he suddenly felt that he was being watched by a pair of playful eyes. He turned around suddenly and saw Zheng Yu.

"Hehe, so it's Mr. Zheng..." Thinking of the three things the Zheng family is best at doing, Chen Zhen's heart skipped a beat, and he greeted with a dry smile.

Zheng Yu stared at Chen Zhen for a long while, then said with a half-smile, "Young master, he's just a prisoner."

Chen Zhen's heart moved, and the surprise in his eyes was about to bloom, when the elder beside him said in amazement: "Patriarch, look!"

Hearing the sound, Chen Zhen turned his head to look, and there was a person approaching in the distance, even though it was hundreds of feet away, he could still clearly hear the person shouting loudly.

"It's him!" Chen Zhen's pupils shrank sharply, and he uttered in shock!

"Who is Xietian, I, the red beard, borrow my head!"

(End of this chapter)