Reborn Killer Supreme

Chapter 642 Happy Emperor (3)

After Li Haitian changed his clothes, his aura also changed drastically. A cold and gloomy aura spread all over his body. Even though Wei Wuzhang was a little far away and was in the sun, he was still shocked by the cold wind.

"The patriarch of a mere Zhaiyuan really regards himself as a treasure!" Li Haitian said dismissively to Wei Wuzhang, drew three or four circles casually, and several jets of water rushed towards Wei Wuzhang.

Wei Wuzhang's robe was shaking behind him in the strong wind, and his long white hair was gradually dyed red from the root: "I, Wei Wuzhang, am right here."

Wei Wuzhang's mouth didn't move, but what he said still reached everyone's ears.

"This patriarch of the Wei family seems to have touched something." Ao Zhantian was far away from the chaotic crowd at this time. He suffered a lot of hidden injuries from the recent fights with Shangguan Xiaoyao, and Shangguan Xiaoyao was about to fight. He was deeply pressured by the vision when he became emperor, and secretly decided not to fight with Shangguan Xiaoyao in the near future.

At least wait for his several hidden wounds to recover.

"Hahaha, Shou Yuxuan, the dignified elder of the Nether Holy Land, how does it feel to be chased and beaten by my little casual cultivator?" After Shangguan Xiaoyao officially stepped into the emperor's realm, the consumption of Xiaoyao's swordsmanship was also greatly reduced. Shou Yuxuan didn't dare to distract himself from attacking by waving dense free sword energy again and again, so he had to use all his skills to defend.

The battle between the two was so far away from the crowd and the battlefield below, and gradually flew towards the edge of Hanmenyuan.

"Xiao Yao, don't think that I, Shou Yuxuan, are so afraid of you. I'm also a serious saint!" The flying sword thrown by Shou Yuxuan suddenly changed. There was not even a gleam of light underneath the pitch-black cone swords, and the power of these pitch-black cone swords was also greatly enhanced compared to those ordinary flying swords. A flying sword lost power and fell nine days after blocking four or five beams of free and unfettered sword energy one after another.

Shou Yuxuan took the opportunity to stabilize his figure, looked around and found that he did not see everyone anymore, and then he shouted loudly to Shangguan Xiaoyao: "I, Shou Yuxuan, am in the Holy Realm!"

Shangguan Xiaoyao was frightened by this sudden shout, he was suspicious that this Shou Yuxuan had some strange means to disgust him, and he dared not go any further.

Shou Yuxuan looked around again, seeing that no one appeared in his field of vision, his complexion became strange.

"Shou Yuxuan, what's wrong with you?" Shangguan Xiaoyao saw that Shou Yuxuan's expression began to twist and turn weird, so he took a few steps back cautiously.

"Shou Yuxuan, the elder of the Holy Lord's Temple, come on!" Shou Yuxuan's gradually deformed facial features came back to normal in the blink of an eye, and he swung his arms and pulled out a long straight black iron epee from his sleeve robe, facing Shangguan Xiaoyao It was a thick sword energy.

Shangguan Xiaoyao noticed that the original force in the sword energy was far from the sparse and indiscriminate filling in the past, and he knew that Shou Yuxuan had hidden most of his strength.

The back of Shangguan Xiaoyao, who blocked Shou Yuxuan's attack by waving more than a dozen Xiaoyao sword qi, was already drenched in cold sweat, and thought to himself: "This Shou Yuxuan is not simple!"

"Soul Master Battle Body!" Shangguan Xiaoyao shouted, but the giant soul monster that should have appeared around him no longer responded to his call this time.

"Heaven and Earth Wandering Soul, listen to my orders, return to your position quickly, and attach to my body!"

"Heaven and Earth Wandering Soul, listen to my orders, obey the sky and the earth, and unite the battle body!"

Shangguan Xiaoyao recited again to summon the nerves, but the soul master battle body still did not appear. At this time, a layer of cold sweat appeared on Shangguan Xiaoyao's forehead.

"What the hell happened?!" Shangguan Xiaoyao was already a little flustered in his heart. If the soul master battle body could not be summoned, Tian Digui would not be able to activate either. Shangguan Xiaoyao's defense was greatly weakened.

"Hahahaha, the emperor's body in the emperor's realm needs to be re-condensed, and the combat power of the emperor's realm has long been useless when you become an emperor!" Shou Yuxuan saw Shangguan Xiaoyao's eighteen arms and nine sides defense The sky-defying battle body failed to respond to the call, and couldn't help laughing wildly.

"Xiao Yao, I want to take advantage of your illness to kill you. There is no heaven to help you this time!" Following Shou Yuxuan's proud voice, he held the epee with his backhand and made a sudden dash, and swiped to Shangguan Xiaoyao.

Shangguan Xiaoyao was shocked, activated the space divine pattern to teleport and disappeared in place, and appeared directly above Shou Yuxuan, and the Xiaoyao sword pierced several times of sword energy.

"Good boy, Liu Feihua learned one or two moves so easily!" Shou Yuxuan blocked Shangguan Xiaoyao's attack casually, and couldn't help being secretly surprised at Shangguan Xiaoyao's learning ability. "But you are doomed to die here!"

"You are not the only one who said this to me in the Nether Holy Land, and you will not be the last one to die under my Xiao Yao sword!" Shangguan Xiaoyao blocked Shou Yuxuan's counterattack by gritting his teeth, causing the Xiaoyao sword in his hand to buzz rattle.

"Kung fu with your mouth, let's see how long you can last!" Shou Yuxuan thought in his heart that he had never seen the perverted attack ability of the free and unfettered sword qi, which would destroy his future if it hurt even a trace of his soul. The confrontation with Shangguan Xiaoyao was also the most exhausting in his life.

Shangguan Xiaoyao fought back and forth with Shou Yuxuan relying on Xiaoyao's sword energy, and gradually realized in his heart that since the soul master's battle body cannot be used for the time being, he might as well condense the emperor's body directly!

Condensation of the emperor body is generally divided into epiphany, practice, and battle.

Practitioners are quite satisfactory, and the emperor's body is generally a dharma appearance, which will naturally hatch into a holy body when it is proclaimed holy, which is the safest way.

And epiphany is a dangerous move of the sword. When it is impossible to practice the emperor's body in retreat or fully prepared, or there are powerful and strange people who do not want to have an ordinary emperor's body, they will take this road of epiphany. Or travel, or experience, or retreat and so on.The thousands of paths of enlightened people are ultimately for the flash of inspiration of the emperor body, and the emperor body will take shape in an instant.But the price is that the ability and strength of the emperor's body is completely random. Some weak people emerge from the prehistoric emperor's body through adventures, and then run across the world.

As for those who descended before the battle, there were no more than a hundred people in the tens of thousands of years from ancient times to the present, and their names may go down in history, or they will be infamous for thousands of years.

Shangguan Xiaoyao made up his mind, held a sword in each hand, and stepped on strange footwork.

In Shou Yuxuan's eyes, Shangguan Xiaoyao was already in chaos, his offensive and defensive hands and footwork were out of order, so he was overjoyed, and his martial arts became more ruthless.

Shou Yuxuan's high-intensity attack took another half an hour before he noticed something strange. Although Shangguan Xiaoyao was wounded a lot by his attack, no torso or key parts were attacked. With further recovery ability, these wounds will heal in just a moment.

"This kid can't be planning to do that thing." Shou Yuxuan looked at Shangguan Xiaoyao, who was no more than thirty, and made a bold guess in his heart. "However, the number of thirty, if it is really done, is reasonable."

What Shou Yuxuan thinks in his heart is to descend in battle, which only geniuses in the world would try for tens of thousands of years.

"We can't let him succeed!" Shou Yuxuan read this, and repeatedly poured various pills into his mouth to stimulate energy and physical abilities, and decided to try his best to leave behind injuries and break Shangguan Xiaoyao's pre-battle state. "Emperor Cheng also has to face battle, and shaping the emperor's body also has to face battle. What are you, Shangguan Xiaoyao, trying to become!"

At this time, Shangguan Xiaoyao's thoughts are empty, and the matters in his mind are left to memory to replay the details from the past life to the present, thinking about his life stories in a wandering way.

Shou Yuxuan's almost crazy attack disrupted Shangguan Xiaoyao's not-so-solid defense. One sword at a time cut wounds on Shangguan Xiaoyao's body. In some wounds, the bones under the flesh and blood could already be seen.

Blood flowed from Shangguan Xiaoyao's mouth as if unconsciously, staining the skirt of his chest red, falling from the clouds and dripping on the grass in Hanmenyuan.

"Who are you and what are you?" A strange voice suddenly appeared in Shangguan Xiaoyao's heart.

"I am Shangguan Xiaoyao, the emperor of the Great Han Kingdom, and the guardian of the Great Han!" Shangguan Xiaoyao replied subconsciously to this voice in his heart.

"No, you are Xiao Yao, a killer." The strange voice gradually became clear from dull and noisy.

"I am Shangguan Xiaoyao, Emperor of the Han Dynasty!" Shangguan Xiaoyao replied firmly this time.

"No, you are Xiaoyao, a scholar, holding a folding fan in your hand to advise Daxia Sheji." The voice gradually moved closer to Shangguan Xiaoyao from a distance.

"I am the emperor of the Han Dynasty, Shangguan Xiaoyao!" Shangguan Xiaoyao firmly believed that he was the emperor of the Han Dynasty, and he also responded to that voice.

"Then who am I?" The source of the voice emerged from the darkness. It was the sword-browed and star-eyed emperor in Shangguan Xiaoyao's previous life. .

Shangguan Xiaoyao stopped talking this time, and frowned as he looked at the face of his previous life in front of him: "This time it's my turn, who are you?"

"I have successfully obtained results in the divine pattern space, and now I am half-step God's Domain."

"Shangguan Feiying's plan collapsed halfway, and he surrendered to me wholeheartedly."

"My dynasty has gone through thousands of years of ups and downs, and it will eventually rule the world."

"I am Shangguan Xiaoyao, the master of this continent." Shangguan Xiaoyao's "previous life" introduced himself arrogantly, looking at Shangguan Xiaoyao.

And Shangguan Xiaoyao stood where he was, without any response.

"Then, who are you?" Seeing Shangguan Xiaoyao bowed his head in silence in the previous life, he asked with an even more arrogant expression. "You are not the emperor of the big man, nor the guardian of the big man. This land, this continent, is under my protection, and you are nothing."

The Nine Dragon Crown on his head in the previous life swayed from side to side with his haughty expression. He walked up to Shangguan Xiaoyao, holding the sword hilt with one hand, looking up at Shangguan Xiaoyao.

"I am Shangguan Xiaoyao, and I am Shangguan Xiaoyao, that's all." Shangguan Xiaoyao raised his head, and calmly answered the question from his previous life.

(End of this chapter)