My 24-year-old President's Wife

Chapter 648 Palace of the King of Martial Arts, A Biao's Secret

With a strong enemy in front and masters at his side, even if Ren Huangbi can kill a bloody path, he still cannot escape the pursuit of the three Dharma Kings, and there is only one way to die.

"The emperor is righteous and powerful."

Suddenly, Tianying, who was sitting firmly on the white clouds and holding back, sent out the Taihuang Sword.

White clouds overwhelm the top, and the immortal energy surges.

Taihuang Sword swooped down like a pillar of the sky, turned into a [-]-meter-high Heavenly Punishment Sword, and shot towards Chu Du and Ye Shilang.

"Huh? Tianying, do you want to fight against the devil?"

Chu Du frowned, he didn't expect the other party to challenge him openly.

"I only follow the Taihuang's will to help Li Huaifeng once, and Renhuang quickly takes the three of them away. I can't hold on for long!"

Tianying said in a cold voice, moving his hands repeatedly, playing several formulas, and blessing them on the Taihuang Sword, the golden light shone, irritating people's eyes.

The emperor's righteousness and supernatural powers, the emperor's fame and unique skills, ranked 49th in the Three Thousand Avenues.

Array-type supernatural powers, hundreds of meters around, countless thunder rolling, if you are not careful, you will be hit.

Even if Chu Du and Ye Shilang attack with all their strength, they will not be able to break through in a short time.

"Honey, I'm not leaving!"

Han Huayin and Jiang Manxin shouted at the same time.

You and me, love is boundless, how can we separate?

At the critical juncture, Kong chose to obey Li Huaifeng's wishes, wrapped up the three of Tang Yan and shot towards the sky.

Standing proudly above, Tianying quickly cast the blink technique, taking the three of them with him and disappearing in a blink of an eye.

With a clicking sound, a blade pierced through the air and aimed at Li Huaifeng's body.

Li Huaifeng swung three punches repeatedly, Dragon's Breath, Gangroujin.

But it can only hinder the knife light.

With a puff, a shocking gash was cut in his chest, and even his intestines flowed out, blood spurted wildly, and he fell to the ground, unable to afford serious injuries.

"Hmph, dog, you are going to die, and your woman can't escape, brother Ye, let's go after Tianying!"

Chu Duyin said a word.

Ye Shilang nodded himself, and sent a black ice flower, which carried Chu Du, and shot away into the distance.

"You are the one hundredth person whom I regard as an opponent, but you are only a general of two combinations!"

Wu Chi A Biao withdrew the Wuliang Saber, grabbed Li Huaifeng with his big hand, and flew in the opposite direction.

"They should be safe!"

Li Huaifeng was seriously injured, forced a smile from the corner of his mouth, let A Biao hold him hostage, flew for a long time, and came to a palace on a high mountain facing the sea.

Wuwangdian, the residence of A Biao.

"I respect you for being a man, and you don't need to be held as a prisoner, but don't try to play tricks."

With a wave of A Biao's hand, a black string flew out and wrapped around Li Huaifeng's body.

This is a middle-level treasure, a soul-locking rope, with a large array of spells applied to it. Li Huaifeng was seriously injured and could not use his magical powers to untie it.

"You don't kill me, do you wait for Chu to come over and take my life?" Li Huaifeng asked with a smile.

"You belong to the devil!" A Biao said coldly, and walked out without looking back.

Li Huaifeng sat cross-legged on the ground, his heart beat violently every time he took a breath, and the cut wound on his chest healed at an astonishing speed.

His spine was transformed from the natal bones of the fourth ancestor of the demon clan, and the essence of the eight dragons and phoenix dances was fused into his flesh and blood.

As long as he doesn't lose his soul, any injury is nothing to him.

For a whole day, Li Huaifeng sat alone in the main hall, recuperating repeatedly.

"A strong player has a strong player. A mountain is higher than a mountain. I was eager to pursue strength before, which made my foundation unstable. I didn't know how weak I was until I fought with Ah Biao. The two wives could not enjoy the slightest happiness with me. "

Li Huaifeng shook his head and sighed, the beauty that was within reach has all been broken, and now he can't protect himself, let alone where his wife is.

"Maybe, I should pursue a stronger realm!"

Li Huaifeng gritted his teeth, feeling an unprecedented desire for power.

When night came, he walked out of the side hall to breathe outside.

The sky is black and blue, the moonlight is sad and beautiful, and the scenery of Wuwang Palace is not bad.

There are many demon guards patrolling around, and they didn't intervene too much when they saw Li Huaifeng, and they were not afraid of him running away with oil on his feet.

"A Biao has a resolute character, and even his subordinates are full of arrogance!" Li Huaifeng sighed, a strong general has no weak soldiers.

The soul-locking rope suppressed all his skills, so he couldn't fly into the sky and escape from the ground, so he could only wander around the hall slowly. The road down the mountain was heavily guarded, and it was impossible to get out.

After walking a long circle, he came to a peak closest to the sea.

Brush brush.

I saw Wu Chi A Biao walking on the sea with small steps, facing the huge waves and practicing sword skills.

Over and over again, he is like a war machine, there is no self or other in the world, only the desire for the realm.

Kakaka.

Every time he swung his knife, there was a violent explosion sound in the space, and the violent knife energy disturbed the sea, and the mountain wall behind was carved with clear traces by the aftermath.

"This mountain is the hardest ten-thousand-year-old cold iron in the northern region. It cannot be destroyed unless it is smelted by fire. His sword energy can cut marks on it, and his power is much stronger than mine."

Facing the sea breeze, Li Huaifeng quietly observed A Biao's practice, from which he also felt an artistic conception that he never had, and gained a lot of insights.

Ask yourself, there are indeed many magic weapons, all of which are inherited from ancient times and cannot be obtained by ordinary people.

However, there are all kinds of treasures and supernatural powers, but none of them can be used. Compared with a single-minded person like A Biao, there is a big difference.

"Your sword technique has flaws!"

Li Huaifeng narrowed his eyes and shook his head lightly.

Hearing this, A Biao froze, shrinking into an inch, and came to Feng Ge's side.

"The defeated general is also qualified to be called the king?"

A Biao was condescending, showing a domineering aura.

He has a dull personality and is unsmiling, and he can't get used to others commenting on his sword skills.

Looking at the entire Northern Territory, although his realm is not very high, his sword skills are unmatched by anyone.

Even in the face of a master of the sixth level of eternal life, he still has the means to play around. How can a defeated general like Li Huaifeng belittle himself?

"I only feel murderous, domineering, and extremely fierce in your saber technique, but lack of femininity. This is your bottleneck. If you don't change, you are destined to be unable to break through!" Li Huaifeng said bluntly.

"What I want is toughness, why do I need femininity? Your life is not long, so naturally you won't be able to see the day when this king's realm breaks through."

A Biao said domineeringly, turned and left.

There is no sun and moon in the deep palace, and Li Huaifeng stayed in Wuwang Palace for six days.

Chu Du and Ye Shilang didn't show up, probably because they didn't catch Tian Ying's two wives.

Otherwise, with Chu Du's despicable character, he would definitely brag in front of Li Huaifeng.

As for the demon lord Roten, he didn't come either. The other party wanted to recruit him, or get the inheritance of the strange fire and the human emperor's pen.

"There are still ten days left before Roten challenges the ten gates of Immortal Dao. He is probably preparing, and a small character like me has no time to take care of him."

Li Huaifeng smiled bitterly and wandered around the Wuwang Palace.

These days, he can often see A Biao.

This guy's living habits are quite simple, except for cultivation, cultivation, and cultivation.

Sometimes I don't say a word to others for a day, so cold and frightening.

Li Huaifeng heard about A Biao's life experience from some servants.

He was a child born to a demon lord and a human woman. Not long after he was born, his mother died, and his father was hunted down by the Ten Sects of Immortal Dao, and he didn't live long.

He had a miserable life experience, but his Dao heart was strong, and he obtained the infinite sword by accident, and became the king of swords for a generation.

Appreciated by the Demon Lord, he transformed himself into one of the Four Great Dharma Kings, with one man below ten thousand above all.

However, even though he has a high status, in the eyes of many people, he is still a nondescript bastard.

It's neither human nor demon, and some subordinates are secretly commenting on it.

"If you don't break out in silence, you will perish in silence. A Biao has such a weird personality, but he is holding his breath and wants to soar into the sky and hit everyone in the face with his strength. This situation is very similar to my past!"

Li Huaifeng muttered to himself.

Woo woo woo.

He walked to a waterfall, and suddenly heard a man crying in the rushing water.

"Someone?"

Li Huaifeng walked through the waterfall curiously, and there was a cave hidden in it.

A man dressed in black, unkempt and lunatic, was dancing and crying loudly.

"A Li, have you seen it? This king has now achieved supreme supremacy, and no one dares to despise me anymore. The No. 1 true biography of your Yuhuamen has become the soul of my sword. Soon, the demon lord will personally Step down there and take Chi Yunyan's head, your spirit in the sky can rest in peace."

A Biao wept bitterly in front of a very bright lily, and the slightly raised mound could be seen as someone's grave.

(End of this chapter)