Pick up an assassin as a wife

Venerable Xindao and Venerable Zang attacked the old cripple at the same time.

The battles at the seventh and eighth levels of the Venerable are so powerful that the whole world seems to change color.

The onlookers had already retreated a thousand meters away, but they did not give up. They stood on the roofs and eaves and looked in the direction of the Emperor's Mansion.

Thousands of meters away, the people I saw were no more than the size of ants, but the onlookers were still enjoying it.

"It's so powerful! When can I break through to the realm of a cultivator!" Some teenagers chirped and said excitedly.

In front of the gate of the Emperor's Mansion, Venerable Wenzu had been kicked away by the old lame man, but Venerable Wenzu's figure flashed and he rushed over again.

Except for Venerable Baishu, the other three Venerables, like the old lame man, are all Venerable Eighth Level experts, but their cultivation realms are slightly different. However, for those who are powerful practitioners, a slight difference can make a huge difference. .

The old lame man was one against four, but he didn't lose at all. Instead, he kicked several other venerables away from time to time.

The corpse's expression was ugly.

Yu Shuanghuangzun asked him to lead the four sages to kill the old cripple. At that time, he still swore to Shuanghuangzun and promised to take the old lame man's head to see Yu Shuanghuangzun.

However, he did not expect that the old lame man, who had broken a leg, would be so powerful and his fighting power would be so fierce.

"Damn it, you loser. I asked the four of you to join forces to deal with the old cripple. I didn't ask you to start a cartwheel battle. Do you know if you join forces...join forces?" Corpse yelled angrily.

Venerable Xindao was already unhappy. In addition, he was suppressed by the old cripple everywhere and kicked away several times by the old cripple. He already felt that his face was dull. When he heard the corpse's curse again, Venerable Xindao's mind was at a loss. There was a hint of panic.

At this moment, the old cripple's palms suddenly slapped the Venerable Xindao.

At that moment, Venerable Xindao felt that all the veins in his body had been severed, and he actually lost control of his body.

boom!

With a loud noise, Venerable Xindao's body hit the magnificent vermilion wooden door at the main entrance of Emperor Zun Mansion.

Venerable Xindao felt that his body seemed to be falling apart. After several seconds, he stood up unsteadily.

When he looked up, he saw that he had opened a three to four square meter hole in the red wooden door of the Emperor's Mansion. Master Xindao couldn't help but become even more panicked.

Not only Xindao was panicking, but also several other venerables and the guarding venerables.

The door of Emperor Zun's Mansion is the face of Emperor Yu Shuang. Now that the door has been broken down, it's like several cuts have been made on Emperor Yu Shuang's face.

"You...you are looking for death..." the corpse said with a trembling voice.

Uh-huh!

The old cripple teleported to the corpse, grabbed the corpse's neck with his palms, and lifted the short winter melon from the ground.

The corpse was frightened, and kept releasing coercion to attack the old lame man, kicking his legs constantly. But how could he, who only had the third level cultivation of the Venerable, be the old cripple's opponent?

He felt a stream of blue spiritual power pouring into his body through the old cripple's arms, and these blue spiritual powers kept flowing in his veins.

The corpse felt cold all over, but at this moment, he felt that the blue spiritual power turned into ice in his veins, instantly pricking his veins full of holes.

"No……"

"No……"

The corpse felt that the spiritual power in his body's veins began to escape rapidly, and his cultivation level continued to plummet at this time.

"Save me...come to me..." Corpse shouted down to the other venerables.

However, at this moment, the other venerables seemed to be injured at the same time. They kept humming and no one came to help him.

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"It's up to the owner to beat a dog, old cripple. I won't kill you for my daughter's sake. Are you really a good person and I don't dare to kill you?" In the Emperor's Mansion, the powerful Emperor finally couldn't bear it anymore and spoke again.

"Emperor, save me...Emperor, help me...I know who knows the secret of 'Red Slash'!" The corpse shouted at the top of his lungs, as if a drowning man was grasping the last straw.

The air is barred at this moment.

The whole world seemed to come to a standstill.

Immediately afterwards, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and a coercion visible to the naked eye fell from the sky.

Uh-huh!

This coercion instantly fell on the old lame man, completely covering him up.

The old cripple's body swayed slightly, as if all the strength in his body had been imprisoned for an instant, his arms dropped downward involuntarily.

"Is this the cultivation of the Emperor? So... so powerful!"

"Haha, I thought that my cultivation had reached the peak of the eighth level of the Supreme Being again, and I could at least challenge the Emperor. However, I didn't expect that in front of the Emperor, I, a powerful eighth level of the Supreme Being, would not be able to fight back at all!" The old cripple smiled bitterly in his heart.

The corpse fell to the ground, breathing heavily.

The corpse that escaped death has turned into trash. His cultivation has plummeted from the third level of the venerable realm, and now he has become a trash that cannot even reach the realm of a monk.

Moreover, the corpse's body veins have been completely destroyed by the old cripple, and it is almost impossible to practice again in the future.

Uh-huh!

The figure of Emperor Yu Shuang appeared beside the corpse.

"The Emperor wants to make the decision for me! I...all my cultivation is gone..." Corpse cried while hugging Emperor Yu Shuang's legs.

Yu Shuanghuangzun's eyes swept across the old cripple's cheek coldly, looking at everything.

"Old cripple, you are a rare cultivation genius. I never thought that you could return to the eighth level of the Supreme Master in the Laika Desert. Unfortunately... you are only a genius!"

"Last time I crippled one of your legs, but you didn't have a long memory. It seems I have to let you know the difference between the Emperor and the Venerable!"

At this point, Emperor Yu Shuang suddenly raised his leg and landed heavily on the old cripple's abdomen.

The old cripple's body was like a fried prawn. He bowed fiercely. The clothes behind him were completely shattered by Yu Shuanghuangzun's kick. The old cripple heard a cracking sound from the bones in his body.

What's more serious is that Yu Shuanghuangzun's kick broke many of his body's veins. The old cripple's face turned red, and the blue spiritual power continued to escape from his body.

puff!

The old lame man spurted out a mouthful of blood, all over the corpse's face.

The old lame man's body did not fly out. Under the coercive control of Yu Shuanghuangzun, his legs seemed to be nailed to the ground.

"You losers, please treat the old cripple well!" Emperor Yu Shuang shouted to Venerable Bai Shu and others.

Yu Shuanghuangzun lifted up the corpse, injected a bit of his spiritual power into the corpse's body, showed a smile, and said: "I've embarrassed you, now tell me who knows the secret of 'Red Slash'!"