Emperor's fiery demon queen

"When!"

The emperor's seemingly light sword actually has the power of thunder and the weight of Mount Tai. The old man hurriedly resisted it, but he was shocked to spit blood again and again.

The emperor looked the same, and even his moves did not change. He still chopped down with a sword, and then collided with the old man's sword.

"When!"

After this close combat, the old man's sword gave out a groan of struggle, "Ka Ka", and many cracks were found.

"You..." you are not the spirit emperor at all! You are? You are

The old man's lips trembled and looked at the emperor in horror, but he couldn't say anything later.

At this point, he could fight back from the beginning, and now he can only be beaten passively. If he doesn't understand, it would be stupid.

The emperor still looked expressionless, paralyzed his handsome cold Su face, and continued to chop down with a sword.

"When!"

"When!"

"When!"

……

The old man sadly found that he could not do any effective counterattack and self-help except for hasty blocking!

The emperor's attack was too cruel and cruel. Even his posture was so understated from beginning to end, as if he were playing with children in boredom, but in fact, every attack made the old man's meridians burst and his muscles torn.

"Poof!"

The old man doesn't know how many times he has vomited blood. His vision has begun to blur. His right arm doesn't feel like his own. He always has a dull and numb sense of powerlessness, which makes people shudder.

But even so, the old man still quickly raised his sword to resist every attack by the emperor.

It's not that he doesn't want to run. He's tried before. I can't run.

Once he turned around, the young man behind him would add a bone visible sword wound to his back. If he hadn't dodged fast enough and burst out his life potential to save himself, I'm afraid his ribs would have been cut off from behind.

But even if he doesn't turn around, he can't just retreat backwards.

Those people in black who gathered around the courtyard didn't stay here to watch the excitement. Their momentum obviously looked very weak, and some were even worse than one-third of their own. However, once they regressed, the other party could explode the killing opportunity that even his spiritual emperor would be frightened and frightened.

Killing machines is not just fun!

That thing is the Qi machine that the other party can feel only when he has locked his fatal key and must be able to do it!

Therefore, he only tried twice, so he had to continue to be beaten passively.

"When!"

Another sword hit. The old man tried his best to block it. His chest suddenly hurt and another mouthful of blood came out.

But this time, he obviously didn't have the good luck he had before.

"Kaka!!"

The long sword in the old man's hand whispered weakly, and finally endured to the extreme. It broke into pieces of crystal on his head.

"..." the old man looked at the fragments in the air with dull eyes. Even if he had shouted crazy in his mind, "get away quickly", his body still slowed down uncontrollably.

"Hiss!"

The emperor's sword struck his right shoulder slowly.

The old man only felt that his right shoulder was cold, and then there was a terrible pain, but the old man turned away crazily regardless of the scream.

He didn't even bother to "tap off" the broken arm!

Because the other party cut off his arm with a sword, the long sword in his hand turned a strange arc and stabbed him at his Dantian!

"No!!" the old man screamed bitterly, shrinking his stomach like crazy, but he was still cut by the other party's sword tip.

The familiar and strange biting cold was immediately passed to the Dantian along the flesh and blood.

The old man was frightened and angry. His face had changed in fear. Even if he didn't look inside carefully, he could feel the terrible cold condensate crystal drilling into the Dantian like life, which had climbed up to his yuan God!

After Yuan Ying's condensation and reconstruction, he becomes the yuan God. The yuan God can go out of the body, practice together with the noumenon, feed the cultivator's noumenon, and make the cultivator's cultivation thousands of miles a day.

Later, when the cultivation reaches the integration stage, the sublimation of the yuan God is equivalent to another life of the practitioner. As long as conditions permit, it can even be reborn with the blood of the yuan God!

It can be seen that the yuan God is as important as life to practitioners.

At this time, seeing his lifeblood eroded and covered with ice crystals, how can the old man not be afraid?

He was going crazy with fear.

However, just when he was running his spiritual power wildly and wanted to expel the terrible cold from the Dantian, he suddenly felt another pain in his left shoulder.

The old man hesitated slightly, subconsciously turned his head and looked, and saw that his left arm, which had been frozen with frost, had just twisted wildly and hit the ground, but it was broken into garbage!

"... ah ah!"

The old man's mind could not stop being in a trance for a moment. At this moment, the long sword in the emperor's hand suddenly separated and nailed him directly to the bluestone slab!

This time, the old man could do nothing but scream.

His left and right arms were broken at the same time. Dantian was completely stabbed because he was in a trance. He didn't have any chance to turn over again.

The old man stared at the emperor laxly, opened his mouth, and suddenly looked distorted.

The emperor frowned and suddenly raised his hand and ordered: "retreat!!"

The blood guards were ordered to retreat quickly without hesitation. Their body shape suddenly disappeared and reappeared, which was more than 100 meters away from the Qi family courtyard.

The emperor's speed was faster. Almost by instinct, he found Qi Tuan's place, raised his hand and protected her in his arms, and then turned his back to the Qi family.

"Buzz -"

First, a dull spiritual pressure that was suppressed to the extreme appeared, and then after a short blank period, a huge energy fluctuation first exploded from the Qi family.

"Hoo Hoo -"

The strong wind swept everything between heaven and earth, and the terrible spirit pressure lifted many blood guards out.

Even though he was tightly held in his arms by the emperor, Qi Tuan still felt a burst of tightness in his chest, bulging eardrums and buzzing in his head.

The strong man of Linghuang level blew himself up, which was like the power of heaven and earth, which shocked Qi Tuan.

But in fact, the shock was only a moment, and the worry soon drowned her.

But she didn't dare to make trouble for the emperor, and she didn't dare to protect the emperor from the wind and rain by her own temperament.

In the face of absolute strength, only sitting in each other's arms is the safest and best arrangement for two people.

Qi tuantuan clung to the emperor's skirt, felt his immovable body, and couldn't help but red the corners of his eyes