I Honor

Thirty-Eight: Huangtu Baye’s Talking Room (Second Monthly Ticket)

At this time, the lightning and thunder were not yet intense, Meng Qi was afraid that the power would not be enough, so he didn’t dare to use the Thunder God’s mark immediately, but shouted violently:

“kill”

His tongue was bursting with thunder, shaking everything in the room and shaking the beams and pillars. If it wasn’t for the thunder rolling outside at this time, the roof and the guards guarding outside would have noticed that something was wrong inside.

But Xiejun’s aura reached the extreme, his whole person seemed to be in between existence and non-existence, not here, not on the other side, not in the midstream, completely unaffected by Meng Qilei’s words, his energy enveloped him, and his spirit locked him.

Then, he covered the truth with the falsehood, and his energy and spirit became empty at the same time, and Meng Qi, who was trying his best to fight against him with his true energy and spirit, was torn apart, so uncomfortable that he wanted to vomit blood.

Knowing that he couldn’t defend passively, Meng Qi let go of his spirit and kept his mind inside, and he slashed out with a single blow.

This sword is “Luo Hongchen” driven by the essence of the Heavenly Sword.The light is ethereal and jumps erratically, like a fish in water, or a sneaky mind, changing according to the situation, changing according to the heart, difficult to grasp, not wanting to defend

“Okay” Xie Jun was slightly moved, and praised with a smile that was not a smile. In the emptiness, he stretched out his right hand, and pointed his middle finger between Meng Qi’s eyebrows urgently.

His gestures are constantly changing, and every change brings up an indistinguishable illusion, moving with the time and responding to the situation, making it impossible for people to see through the true and the false, and see through the false and the real.

At this moment, even though Meng Qi had made some progress in the Dugu Nine Swords and initially comprehended the Qi Breaking Style, he still felt that Xiejun’s finger was a fusion of true and false, full of flaws and dangers.

This shows that his realm and strength are much higher than his own.

Faced with this finger, Meng Qi was already unable to break the move, and could only block it with “Luo Hongchen”, which was activated by the essence of the Heavenly Saber.

The light of the knife jumps, and every moment seems to change in response to the change of Xiejun’s gesture. This is the spiritual traction, and it evolves by itself.

boom

The seemingly mortal middle finger touched the tip of the knife, and Meng Qi’s whole body shook, as if struck by lightning. His right arm was numb, he lost consciousness for a short time, his qi and blood were tumbling, and the dark gold bloomed, and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

Meng Qi gritted his teeth and drew the knife, and stabbed out the ice gate with his left hand. The sword light was pure and full of business, it was “Yan Luotie”.

The sword light is condensed. Opening the dense energy in the air, piercing the evil king’s eyebrows, advancing but not retreating

Xie Jun let out a light snort, retracted his right hand, and slapped Xu Xu Piao Piao.

This palm seemed to have no strength at all, but it became bigger and bigger in Meng Qi’s sight, almost covering the world.

The point of the sword was about to pierce the palm, and the Xiejun’s palm suddenly changed, returning from nothing to reality. A burst of tyrannical force suddenly appeared, like a stormy sea, gushing out wave after wave, with no substance.

Meng Qi took three steps back. Even with the golden bell shield protecting the body, the tiger’s mouth on the left hand was slightly cracked, and traces of blood flowed out.

Xie Jun’s aura remained at its peak, and the condensed sword energy just now was quietly dissipated by him. With a cold expression and raised palms, the whole person seems to have become unusually tall. It’s almost like a gods and demons.

bang

The thunder shook the sky, and the lightning illuminated the sky like daytime, and the battle in the Qinzheng Hall in the distance had reached a fever pitch.

Meng Qi didn’t hesitate anymore, his right arm had regained consciousness, his mind was running, and he drove the knife with his heart, and the purple thunder marks on the back of his left hand were vivid.

After the confrontation just now, Meng Qi knew clearly that with his current Golden Bell strength and saber and sword skills, even if he recklessly fell into the world of mortals, Yan Luotie, Sacrifice his body, and broke the clean round, it would be difficult to really hurt such a man. The evil king, even escaped with his life, is only five or five times. After all, the phantom demon’s body skills are like illusions, and it is difficult to get rid of them.

He was immersed in emotions, his mind was like a flat lake, and everything around him was reflected. Although he couldn’t really grasp the flow and distribution of Xiejun’s true energy, he seemed to hear the beating of his heart, a heartbeat full of countless meanings.

A blade of light shines, ten feet of the world of mortals, this knife is still “falling into the world of mortals”

Meng Qi can’t be sure whether the evil king has the obsession with resentment and love, but he can be sure that he has great ambitions, and he can’t ask for it for the time being. Therefore, how can a person in the world not be in the world

Compared with Pei Hezhong’s knife that cut at the evil king, this knife showed the essence of the way of the sword, and showed more changes in the way of the knife. It was the harvest of Meng Qi’s hard work during these days of fighting.

The dark clouds were dense, and silver snakes danced chaotically. Suddenly, they formed a thunder light as thick as a bucket, and descended from the sky brilliantly.

Except for the two great masters in the Palace of Qinzheng, who were hard to be distracted by the fight, everyone in the imperial city was drawn by the air mechanism, looked up at the sky, and happened to see the divine thunder descending from the sky, magnificent and terrifying

boom

Under the panic and shock expressions of the guards around the Tai Chi Hall, Lei Guang pierced through the roof, blackened the people nearby, and blasted in directly.

“Sky Thunder Punishment” The guards and eunuchs somehow thought of the defeat in the Northwest, and thought of the battle for the throne.

Ruan Yushu, who was in the courtyard next to the “Thunder Light Crazy Monk” Taiji Hall, led his guards around in circles towards the Qinzheng Hall in an attempt to get rid of Luo Shengyi, and whispered at the same time.

Absorb essence, break the bottleneck, step into the realm of the great master, almost the unity of man and nature, and have great power in every gesture;

The rebel army swept the world, using the Seventh Prince as a puppet, using the Holy Gate as orthodoxy, suppressing Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism, and fulfilling the long-cherished wish of the past dynasties;

Waiting for the throne, abandoning the throne, the mind is done, there is no hindrance, the unity of heaven and man, the destruction of the void

Just when Xie Jun was full of ambition, he felt a sudden pain in his heart, as if attacked by a foreign object. When he came back to his senses, he saw that the long knife shining with lightning had cut through the protective energy of his body, and it was close at hand.

Immortal seal works, turning death into life, eliminating the strength of the knife, a loud bang, a thick thunder light fell down like the master of heaven and earth, shining silver and white in the room, even Meng Qi couldn’t open his eyes a little.

The thunder light entangled “Xie Jie” as many times as possible, and slashed at Xie Jun with the feeling of destroying everything.

The evil king is spinning around, using the wall of qi outside his body and the meridians of his own body to accommodate the power of the thunder and light saber, desperately trying to eliminate them and turn death into life

As he spun rapidly, bolts of lightning flashed out, and bursts of force overflowed, directly using his strength to knock Meng Qi flying.

Meng Qi fell down with a thud, the dark gold all over his body was about to burst, blood spewed from his mouth, his meridians seemed to be broken, and the tyranny of the Immortal Seal was fully displayed.

Lightning disappears,The room was quiet, Meng Qi was no longer able to walk like the last time he killed Yuan Mengzhi because of the sixth pass of the golden bell cover, the physical strength and energy of the Mysterious Kung Fu Accumulation Chapter. Reluctantly got up and looked at Xie Jun.

Seeing this, Meng Qi was so frightened that he quickly picked up the sword and made a gesture.

Xiejun stood there with his back straight, except for his slightly dark complexion, he still had a cold expression. He looked straight at Meng Qi, and there was nothing unusual about him.

No way, a single blow from the sky could not kill Meng Qi. It is necessary to activate the sacrificing formula, and then strike again.

With the backlash suppressed and his mind calmed down, Meng Qi suddenly realized that something was wrong, because he could no longer feel the heartbeat of the evil king.

With a movement in his heart, he was about to kick out a stone when he suddenly heard Xie Jun speak.

His voice was weak, his eyes were hollow, and he was not breathing. It was as if an obsession was driving him to speak:

“Huangtu Baye chatting and laughing, can’t bear the drunkenness of life”

Bang, he fell to the ground on his back, and black smoke came out from all seven orifices. The body twitched uncontrollably, and then subsided quickly, while the voice echoed in the Ziji Pavilion, and lingered for a long time.

“The Evil Monarch Guan should confer the head. The seal of immortality will be cut off. After completing the third sub-quest, three hundred good deeds will be rewarded. The seal of immortality will be taken from the arms of the evil king. It cannot be exchanged for good deeds and cannot be taught to others.”

The voice of the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation rang in Meng Qi’s heart, and he breathed a sigh of relief, and finally died

Only participants in this side quest have good deeds rewards, so only Meng Qi can get it.

Meng Qi regained his composure, walked up to the evil king, sighed, and bowed, which was regarded as respect for the tyrannical enemy.

He put his sword back into its sheath, squatted down, and groped for the things in the arms of the evil king. Because the evil king used the seal of immortality, he absorbed all the energy of the thunder and light sword into the energy wall and the meridians to dissolve and transform, so the appearance was intact, unlike Yuan Mengzhi, who was captured It was split into a piece of coke, and nothing on him was complete.

However, Meng Qi also believed that if the evil king’s body was indeed damaged by lightning, the Lord of the Six Paths of Samsara would also condense a book of Immortality for himself.

He was the first to take out a piece of cloth that looked like fur but not fur. He felt the breath of the demon spar just now, and he knew in his heart that this was the thing that wrapped the spar.

The movement of Tianlei must have alarmed the guards on the roof and the surroundings. They had to send someone in to see if there was any fire, so Meng Qi didn’t examine the piece of fabric, but stuffed it directly into his bosom, continued to grope, and found a piece of cloth. This thick gray cheat book has four large characters written on it: “The Seal of Immortality”.

After putting away the secret book, Meng Qi groped again and found that there was nothing else on Xiejun’s body, so he concentrated on touching the demon spar. It was relatively small, and it was normal to miss it.

Soon, Meng Qi touched the icy stone and felt very strange, as if it was not a lifeless stone, but a dead creature with flesh and blood.

The palm touched the demon spar, hot and cold, Meng Qi smiled and closed his hand.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and Meng Qi felt a surge of pure essence gushing out of the demon spar and pouring into his body.

The essence was poured into the meridians, making Meng Qi’s body feel like it was about to explode. There was no way to shake off the spar, so he could only run the golden bell cover with all his strength to absorb the pure essence into the body without any impurities, as if it had grown naturally. Essence

The dark gold was introverted, and Meng Qi devoted all his body and mind to digesting and absorbing the essence, so he could barely stand up, as if he was carrying a heavy burden.

At this moment, Meng Qi understood why the evil king wanted to absorb the essence and improve his strength in the Taiji Temple, the cave of dragons and tigers, but he had to talk nonsense with himself, delay time, and was struck to death by lightning. He also understood why the old emperor was the first to When you absorb it once, you will pass out because you are too anxious.

They don’t want it like they don’t want it now

In Meng Qi’s mind, tens of thousands of grass and mud horses roared past, but he had to restrain his mind and try his best to digest and absorb the essence.

With the crazily absorbing essence, the sixth level of the golden bell cover was rapidly improved, but Meng Qi was not happy at all, because the guard who was still alive on the roof jumped in to check whether the thunder had hurt the emperor, destroyed the building, and caused a fire.

They had just landed, and they were stunned on the spot. Inside the Ziji Pavilion, all the desks, screens and desks were damaged. The emperor was lying on the dragon bed, bleeding from all his orifices, lifeless. In front of the dragon bed, there were two people standing and falling down. The face of the fallen person turned black, and he lost his breath. He was standing with his left hand behind his back and his right hand holding the sword hilt. His hair was disheveled, but he did not lose the demeanor of a powerful and proud master.

Looking at the hole in the roof, Meng Qi said indifferently with guilt: “Someone is a secret guard. He was a step too late and let the evil king kill the emperor. We can only kill him to thank Long En.”

I say so, will you believe me?

The two guards looked at me, and I looked at you, and shook their heads firmly. If there were secret guards, they would not be able to guess. After all, they have to eat and drink

Meng Qi pursed his lips and sighed slightly: “Then you want to know who the new emperor is? Do you want to know which prince killed his father?”

The expressions of the two guards changed, and they suddenly opened their throats:

“There are assassins”

Don’t do this, I can tell you a story about an old monk in a temple on a mountain. Yuan. To be continued. .

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