Chapter 4427: The sturdy old lame (4)
Venerable Xindao and Venerable Zang attacked the old lame man at the same time.
The battles at the seventh and eighth level of Venerables are amazingly powerful, and the whole world seems to have changed color.
The onlookers had already retreated a thousand meters away, but the onlookers did not give up. They stood on the roofs and looked out at the direction of the Emperor's Mansion on the eaves.
Thousands of meters away, the people I saw were just the size of an ant, but these onlookers were still enjoying it.
"So powerful! When will I break through to the realm of a disciple?" Some young men squirmed 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 flashed and rushed over again.
Except for Venerable Baishu, the other three Venerables, like the old lame, are all eight-level powerful Venerables, but their cultivation level is slightly different. However, for the strong practitioners, a slight mistake is a thousand miles apart.
The old lame man fought against four with one, but he was not at all inferior. Instead, he would kick several other venerables away from time to time.
The face of the corpse soul is ugly.
Emperor Yu Shuang asked him to lead four venerables to kill the old lame man. At that time, he still vowed to Emperor Frost and promised to meet Emperor Yu Shuang with the old lame man's head.
However, he did not expect that the old lame man, who had broken one leg, had such strong cultivation and his combat power.
"Damn it, trash, you four are joining forces to deal with the old lame, not letting you fight on the wheel, joining forces... Do you know?" Zi Po shouted in a frustrated manner.
The Venerable Xindao was already unhappy, and was suppressed by the old lame man everywhere and kicked away by the old lame man several times in a row. He felt his face lost. When he heard the curse of the corpse soul, the Venerable Xindao's mind suddenly became a little panicked.
At this moment, the old lame man's palms suddenly slapped the Venerable Xindao.
At that moment, Venerable Xindao felt that his body's veins had been broken, and he actually lost control of his body.
boom!
With a loud bang, the body of the Master Xindao hit the magnificent vermilion wooden door of the main entrance of the Emperor's Mansion.
The Venerable Xindao felt that his body seemed to be falling apart. After several seconds, he stood up staggeringly.
As soon as he looked up, he saw that a hole of three or four square meters was knocked open by him on the vermilion wooden door of the Emperor's Mansion. The Master Xindao couldn't help but feel even more panicked.
The panic was not only the mind, but also several other venerables and the guardians.
The door of the Emperor's Mansion is the face of Emperor Yu Shuang. Now that the door has been broken, it is like a few holes have been caught on the Emperor Yu Shuang's face.
"You... are you looking for death..." The voice of the corpse soul said with a trembling voice.
Swish!
The old lame man teleported to the front of the corpse soul, grabbed the corpse soul's neck with his palm, and lifted the corpse soul, the short winter melon from the ground.
The corpse soul was shocked and kept releasing its pressure to attack the old lame man, constantly kicking his legs, but how could he be the opponent of the old lame man with only the third level of cultivation of the Venerable?
He felt a series of azure blue spiritual power pouring into his body through the old lame man's arms, and these azure blue spiritual powers kept flowing in his veins.
The corpse soul felt cold all over his body, but at this moment, he felt the azure blue spiritual power turning into ice in his veins, instantly tying his veins into holes.
"No……"
"No……"
The corpse soul felt that the spiritual power in his body's veins began to flee rapidly, and his cultivation level plummeted continuously at this time.
"Save me... Come and just me..." The corpse soul lowered and shouted.
However, at this moment, the other venerables seemed to be injured at the same time, and kept humming, and no one helped him.
...
"It depends on the owner when beating a dog. I don't kill you because of my daughter's face. I really don't dare to kill you?" In the imperial master's mansion, the powerful emperor finally couldn't bear it anymore and spoke again.
"The Emperor saves me... The Emperor saves me... I know who knows the secret of 'Red Sword'!" The corpse soul seemed to be the man who fell into the water and shouted at the top of his throat.
Air is forbidden at this moment.
The whole world seemed to have stopped.
Immediately afterwards, the world changed in color, and a pressure visible to the naked eye fell from the sky.
Swish!
This pressure instantly fell on the old lame man, completely covering the old lame man.
The old lame man's body shook slightly, and the strength in his body seemed to be imprisoned in an instant, and his arms involuntarily drooped down.
"Is this the cultivation level of the Emperor? So... so powerful!"
"Haha, I thought my cultivation level had returned to the peak of the eighth level of the Venerable again, and at least I could challenge the Emperor, but I didn't expect that in front of the Emperor, I, the eighth level of the Venerable, had no power to fight back at all!" The old lame man smiled bitterly in his heart.
The corpse soul fell to the ground, gasping for breath.
The corpse soul that escaped from death has become a waste, and his cultivation has plummeted from the third level of the Venerable, and now it has become a waste who is less than the level of the disciple.
Moreover, the body veins of the corpse soul have been completely destroyed by the old lame man, and it is almost impossible to practice again in the future.
Swish!
The figure of Emperor Yu Shuang appeared beside the corpse soul.
"The Emperor wants to make the decision for me! I... have no cultivation anymore..." Zi Po said crying while holding Yu Shuang Emperor's legs.
Emperor Yu Shuang's eyes swept across the old lame man's cheeks coldly and looked at everything.
"Old lame, you are a rare genius in cultivation. I didn't expect that you could also restore to the peak level of Venerable Level 8 in the Leica Desert. Unfortunately... you are just a genius!"
"Last time I sacked you one leg, but you didn't have a memory. It seems that I must let you know the difference between the Emperor and the Venerable!"
At this point, Emperor Yu Shuang suddenly raised his leg and fell heavily on the old lame man's abdomen.
The old lame man's body was like a fried prawn. His body bent up, and the clothes behind him were completely shattered by the foot of Emperor Yu Shuang. The old lame man heard a sound of breaking the bones in his body.
What's more serious is that Yu Shuang Huangzun kicked his body a lot, and the old lame man's face turned red, and the blue spiritual power kept escaping from his body.
puff!
The old lame man squirted out a mouthful of blood, spitting out his corpse soul.
The old lame man's body did not fly out. Under the pressure of the Frost Emperor Zun, his legs seemed to be nailed to the ground.
"You wastes, treat me well with the old lame man!" Emperor Yu Shuang shouted to Venerable Baishu and others.
Chapter completed!