Chapter 362 Attack on Emperor Beihan

At this moment, it is even more impossible for her to use her low-level cultivation in the cultivation stage to fight against the mighty general's mid-level cultivation in the cultivation stage. In the eyes of ordinary people, it is even more impossible.

There is a world of difference between the lower level and the middle level.Far more than can be described by the disparity between the numbers seen.

Just at the critical moment, Tongtian Medicine God Cauldron had already sent a pill of medicine into Yong Yule's mouth.

The moment the elixir fell into his belly, Yong Yule's body immediately produced a mass of spiritual energy.

The extremely abundant aura instantly boosted her cultivation.

It's just that between the lightning and the flint, a purple light flashed, and Yong Yule was already holding a purple gold dagger, breaking the huge coercion that the mighty general enveloped her.

Take advantage of the situation!

The mighty general felt a red figure flying towards him.After he saw clearly the purple light flashing in front of his eyes, he was suddenly shocked.

The pain in his neck made the mighty general feel his scalp numb and his whole body tremble.

She, she actually wiped his neck!
Not only the mighty general was shocked, but everyone else in the hall was also shocked.

This was beyond everyone's expectations.

"The mighty general, he is a mid-level cultivator in the self-cultivation stage!"

"This witch, what kind of cultivation is she? She doesn't look good, and she looks even more ordinary. Why can she hurt the mighty general?!"

"The mighty general, step back!"

The emperor of the Northern Cold Kingdom looked at the blood gushing out from the mighty general's neck, and his heart beat "suddenly", "suddenly", "suddenly".

This is a trump card in his hand!
Among the four countries, there are very few cultivators who can reach the middle stage of self-cultivation, which is extremely precious.

No matter what, he couldn't compromise the trump card of the mighty general!
At this moment, the emperor of Beihan Kingdom didn't care about his dignity or face, he just wanted to save the life of the mighty general.

The mighty general covered his neck, which had been scratched by the Zijin dagger, with his big hand, and retreated as if fleeing after receiving the emperor's order.

It wasn't until he walked out of the hall quickly, seeing that Yong Yule had no intention of chasing after him to take his life, that the mighty general secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

The benefit of the elixir is extremely short-lived.

Therefore, seeing the mighty general walk out of the hall as if fleeing, Yong Yule had no intention of rushing forward to wipe off his neck.

Is it an intermediate level of self-cultivation?
A cold light flashed in Yong Yule's eyes.

Not urgent!
The next time we meet, just practice with him!

Seeing that he had kept the trump card of the mighty general, the emperor of Beihan Kingdom secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He was winking at the eunuch beside him, but suddenly, he was enveloped by a powerful force.

That force suppressed him, made his body stiff, and at the same time, he couldn't help but feel cold all over his body, and the chill suddenly emerged.

It's Yong Yu Le! !
The red clothes hunted up, giving birth to the wind.

Yong Yule in front of him was wearing a red dress with fluttering sleeves, and her hair was fluttering with the wind.

There was a chill all over her body, and her eyes were as cold as ice.

And the purple-gold dagger she held in her hand had already reached his throat.

"Do you dare to do anything to me? Do you know what kind of status I am among the four kingdoms?!"

The emperor of Beihan Kingdom scolded Yong Yule in a cold voice.

A coldness flashed in Yongyule's eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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