Chapter 132: Emperor\'s Three Seals
Chapter 132 The Three Seals of the Emperor
Hearing that Lu Bei was from Xuanyin Division, Lin Fengxian’s expression was as uncomfortable as eating flies.
Wu Zhou has its own national conditions here.
As a member of Huangji Sect and a high-ranking manager, it is very reasonable and common sense for him to hate Xuanyin Division.
“Xuanyin Division also received the news that the old devil came to Ningzhou?”
“The big steward is wise.”
“Stop pretending, I think it’s obvious that some people are telling the truth.”
Lin Fengxian snorted coldly. He had always suspected that the group of stewards under his command had hidden undercover agents of the Xuanyin Division. Today, he can confirm his guess. But then again, this may also be Xuanyin Division’s alienation plan, and the specific situation needs to be considered.
“Hahaha, it turned out to be Qingwei of Xuanyin Division, no wonder the scheming is so deep.”
The old monster Longquan laughed slyly, and said to Lin Fengxian: “This kid has seized the treasure of my teacher’s sect and intends to frame it. The chief manager is aware of his tricks, but he doesn’t fall for his tricks. I have a good heart, and I will do something for the big manager. With the idea of killing someone with a knife, you and I joined forces to kill him, and later said that he died at the hands of this seat, wouldn’t it be beautiful.”
“It’s easy for Lin to kill him, do you need to join forces with you?”
Lin Fengxian sneered three times: “Old devil, you have a seat on the death row in Ningzhou. Lin ordered someone to prepare 38 rotten bone nails. If you don’t dislike it, let’s go with Lin!”
After he said that, he turned his five fingers into claws, and moved the rapid flow of air waves, and the strong air of the cold wind was as straight as a gun, smashing the old monster Longquan between the chest and abdomen.
“You dare to show your ugliness even with small tricks!”
The old monster Longquan took a deep breath, and the air filled his chest with a sudden air, and then spit out hot blood like a mist, and volleyed into the sky to manifest four **** steel knives, three of them slashed at Lin Fengxian, and one was rewarded to Lu Bei.
According to the old monster Longquan’s estimation, before Lu Bei’s strong outbreak, it should have used some kind of secret method. The courage of the moment is not a concern, and the enemy is still Lin Fengxian.
The steel knife struck, and the turbulent wind lifted the curtain of the battle, blowing Lu Bei’s robe and hunting. He pulled out the straight knife with his backhand, shouted angrily to hit it hard, and fought back and forth to fight with the blood-colored steel knife.
Lin Fengxian and the old monster Longquan are the protagonists in this battle.
As a weak congenital, you have to fight back and forth with a quarter of a god-turning master.
Lu Bei’s acting skills exploded here, and he retreated to the edge of the battlefield, shouting and humming, perfunctory of the **** long knife in front of him, while aiming at the center of the battlefield, waiting for an opportunity to explode to pick up heads.
Boom! !
Lin Fengxian broke three blood knives with three palms, clasped his hands in front of his chest, clasped his eight fingers together and clasped his fists together, pressed his two middle fingers together, pinched a strange hand gesture and pointed at the old monster Longquan.
“The Emperor’s Heart Seal!”
In an instant, the air flow was turbulent.
The old monster Longquan’s expression changed, the invisible attack oppressed the mind, the mana in the solidified body could not be adjusted, and there was a fault in the perception, as if the spirit and soul had been removed from the body at this moment.
As a huge force hit, his entire face was flushed with blood and almost twisted.
“what!”
The trunk and limbs of the old monster Longquan exploded continuously, and the air flow shot in all directions, smeared with hot blood, and there were a lot of internal organs among them.
Lu Bei could see clearly that at the moment when Huangjishe’s Heart Seal was activated, the space around Old Monster Longquan was stagnant, not to mention counterattacks, defense was a difficult task.
worthy of being the chief steward of Emperor Jizong, he didn’t play cards according to the routine at all, raised his hand with a big move, and skipped the process of temptation and ruthlessness.
This is very bad. If he kills the old monster Longquan at once, how can he steal the head and gain experience.
Boom!
In the blood mist, the terrifying skeleton slammed into the mountain wall, with a few pieces of flesh and blood drooping.
The style of painting has changed greatly. After browsing the classical Xianxia area, the horror plasma film begins to play.
Such an injury, replaced by other gods, not to mention death on the spot, but also lost the ability to move.
The Longquan monster is an extreme exception, with only one skeleton left, he can move safely, with strong blood and blood, and a red coat is put on his skinny body.
He stepped out in one step, and eight figures were distributed in a series, and they surrounded Lin Fengxian’s position.
“How can you get what you want.”
Before came, Lin Feng had read the information about the old monster in Longquan, and he knew several proud skills of the old monster, among which was the combined attack technique of avatar formation.
He stepped out of his palm, and his powerful mana exploded. The palm of his hand was as red as a soldering iron. The ubiquitous airflow was instantly evacuated, and the rocks and rock walls at the edge of the vacuum melted into red turbidity.
Pushing the palm more than halfway, the knuckles exploded and the beans exploded, clenching into a fist.
“The Emperor’s Divorce Seal!”
punched out, as if thunder swept across the sky, causing the old monster Longquan to tremble, his vision blurred and he couldn’t see anything. In the darkness, I vaguely saw a huge figure looking down at the sky, slashing down the fist marks that covered the sky and the sun.
Boom——
Bone shattered and blood flew, red and white things scattered all over the sky, the black and white eyeballs dragged a nerve vein, and flew out of the dark eye sockets.
it’s over? !
Lu Bei’s eyes widened, and his heart exclaimed that it was incredible.
Transforming the God Realm to beat the God Realm, the Longquan old monster was killed by Lin Fengxian with two moves. Is this Longquan old monster too inferior, or the secret method of Emperor Jizong is too strong?
What about the old devil who has been famous for many years?
Just when Lu Bei was amazed, Lin Fengxian, who smashed the old monster of Longquan with a punch, turned around and ran, stepped out, his figure flashed dozens of meters away, flashed several times in a row, and immediately disappeared.
Obviously, it’s not over yet.
rumbling—
Longquan old monster’s bones shattered and died, a red blood bead floated up in a gloomy wind, and while turning, inhaled the gust of wind and vomited waves of blood.
Countless blood and water spread vertically and horizontally, rushing frantically along the ten thousand demon caves extending in all directions, and waves of pioneer blood manifested as ghosts like snakes and dragons, refining the alien beasts and poisonous insects that blocked the way, and integrated into the body to strengthen themselves. .
The flesh is an illusion, this blood bead is the real body of the old monster Longquan, he had his soul refined into it in his early years, if the blood bead is not broken, he will not die.
It can only be said that it is worthy of the magic door practice that everyone in the world of immortals spurned and practiced secretly.
At this time, Lu Bei had caught up with Lin Fengxian.
“Master in charge, Huangquan’s old monster is monstrous. If there is a dispatch, even if you order it, Ding is willing to do his best.”
“Secretary of Xuanyin, stay away, don’t delay Emperor Jizong’s affairs.”
Lin Fengxian gave an angry order, and was only surprised by Lu Bei’s tyrannical physical speed. It is not surprising that he was able to be entrusted with an important task by the Xuanyin Division and confronted the old monster Longquan for a while.
Lin Feng first held the compass in his hand and took a short cut to leave the Ten Thousand Demons Cave, followed by Lu Bei. Not long after seeing the sun again, a torrent of extremely foul-smelling blood was released.
The blood-colored heads were raised, and the dragons raised their heads, a total of nine heads.
A thick mist of blood boiled, and there were countless dead bones rolling and dancing in the air.
“The God Seal of Huangji She!”
Lin Fengxian pinched a strange fighting technique again, aimed at the giant dragon, and the powerful field crushed it away. With the tearing sound of tiger roaring and dragon roar, layers of ripples spread in the air.
The nine-headed dragon’s body stagnated, and most of its body collapsed into a wave of blood. While countless sand, soil and stones were raised high, the remaining half of its body fell into the rubble.
“array,”
“rise!”
Outside the Ten Thousand Demons Cave, in the brown hills and rocks, the innate stewards, including Huang He, have been waiting for a long time. V, the chain wrapped around the devil’s head, and the masculine attributes suppressed it so that it could not move.
“Junior and dare—”
The nine dragon heads shouted loudly, the sound of the sound was rolling, and the golden formation trembled several times.
Up to now, the old monster Longquan has also seen that Huang Jizong has been planning for a long time, and every time he takes a key point, he will be restrained to death, obviously he is prepared.
was first calculated by Lu Bei, who took a black pot, and then was calculated by Lin Fengxian. He was trapped in the formation and could not escape.
Oh, I also lost the goddaughter + the disciple-in-law, it’s even worse.
“Stabilize the formation, don’t leave the old devil.”
Lin Fengxian stepped forward to the front of the formation, and with him personally taking action, the pressure on the innate stewards dropped greatly, and they moved the magic tricks one by one, condensing hundreds of golden threads to suppress the dragon.
“Big steward, I came to Ningzhou only to seek treasure. You and I don’t violate the river water, why are you always aggressive?”
The old monster Longquan resorted to his last move: “I know that Emperor Jizong has a place to recruit guests. If the chief executive is willing to give me a place, I will reward you a hundred times a thousand times.”
“Hehe, someone else might be able to get the title of Keqing, you old devil…”
Lin Fengxian glanced at Lu Bei, who looked like a passerby, and smiled coldly: “I’m not afraid to tell you, today I’m not arresting you, but refining you. Your jewel is like a noble person, and Lin is also instructed to act.”
“what?!”
Longquan old monster was horrified: “The blood beads have the soul of this seat, you are trying to make me die!”
“That’s right, all I want is your life.”
Lin Fengxian fixed his eyes on the blood bead embedded in the inverse scale of the dragon, waved his palms with both hands, and spread out eight golden flames. While stabilizing the formation, he also accelerated the refining of the stinking poisonous dragon.
Looking at the hot scene, Lu Bei shook his head secretly.
The noble person who can make the emperor’s chief steward obey orders is probably at the level of the emperor’s elders. If he is more daring, he may be Lin Fengxian’s adoptive father.
The head can’t be grabbed.
Lin Fengxian is not an ignorant person. If he does something, such as killing the Longquan old monster, he will definitely attract the suspicion of the other party. He finally threw the black pot to the Longquan old monster, and he cannot let the other party sacrifice in vain.
Thinking of this, Lu Bei’s figure flashed, and he sped away in mid-air.
Seeing this scene, Lin Fengxian ordered the stewards to make a quick decision in order to prevent too many nightmares.
However, in the depths of the leylines, another black orb escaped far away…
(end of this chapter)