Chapter 1155 Happy Emperor (1)
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Chapter 1155 Happy Emperor ([-])
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The red-haired middle-aged man frowned.
For the first time since the war he frowned.
Yes, with such power, he also felt a little tricky.
But feeling a little sticky and having the means to cope are two different things.A golden light burst out from the body of the red-haired middle-aged man.The golden light became more and more dazzling, and the body of the red-haired middle-aged man gradually became transparent.
Xiao Yan immediately felt something was wrong.I don't know what's wrong, but I just feel bad.Without thinking, Xiao Yan immediately shot out a few small bloody swords.
Xiao Yan's sense is keen, the red-haired middle-aged man is performing the evasion technique of turning into golden light.Perhaps, this is the feeling of fighting cultivated through the battle of life and death.
The sea of swords was approaching, and seeing that the figure of the red-haired middle-aged man was about to completely fade away, the faded figure of the red-haired middle-aged man suddenly stopped, and immediately solidified again.The next moment, the sharp swords shot at the front pierced through the transparent body of the red-haired middle-aged man, bringing out several beautiful bloody flowers.
Amidst the screams, the red-haired middle-aged man finally disappeared before the ensuing Jian Yu and his body.
"Pity!"
Storm secretly sighed in his heart, but ignored the golden light everywhere.Not far in front of the storm suddenly appeared the figure of a red-haired middle-aged man, his body was stained with blood, his face was as pale as snow, but his eyes had turned into blood-red dark gold with anger.
"Die!"
Staring at the blood-red golden eyes, Xuanyun's jade ruler slashed down in anger, and a fierce golden ruler flew towards the storm.
It was too late to dodge the storm, and he immediately spread his arms like a big roc, and his body was suddenly blown backward by the strong wind aroused by the chi light, and he floated a hundred meters away in the blink of an eye.
A hundred meters away, the strength of the golden ruler light was much weaker. Feng Feng raised his arms and clasped his palms in the air, and a huge wind sword appeared in the air and smashed the golden ruler light into pieces.
The eight-star Doudi sneak attacking a six-star peak Doudi has not yet succeeded, it must be a big joke to tell it.The eyes of the red-haired middle-aged man looked particularly gloomy.However, he was not annoyed by the failure of the sneak attack on the storm, but after repeated setbacks and repeated misses, he had a clear understanding of the combat power of Xiao Yan and others, and he also clearly realized that he might not be able to win this battle. It is certain that he will win, because he is currently injured and restrained by Xiao Yan's soul fighting skills.
Must fight fast!
The red-haired middle-aged man's mind was fixed, and a voice resounded loudly.
"You try my trick too! Quasi-holy rank fighting skills, ten thousand poisons and nine levels of miasma!"
What followed was a billowing green mist.
It's Nan Erming.
Quasi-holy rank fighting skills?Everyone was a little dazed: Isn't "ten thousand poisons and nine layers of miasma" not even reaching the world rank?Nan Erming really dares to bluff and brag!
The red-haired middle-aged man didn't know that the "ten thousand poisons and nine miasmas" could not even reach the world rank, so he couldn't help but shudder.
As long as the word "holy" is attached to any fighting skills and exercises, they should not be underestimated.Although the word "quasi" is added before the word "holy", it is also a fighting skill of the "holy" level. Even in ancient times, when high-level fighting skills were not rare, it was extremely rare, let alone Nan Erming There is also a word "poison" in the name of this quasi-holy rank fighting skill, which is a poisonous fighting skill that any emperor is deeply afraid of.And there are multiple "ten thousand" characters before the word "poison"!
The red-haired middle-aged man felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and hurriedly danced his ruler like the wind, his fighting spirit swept in all directions, trying to drive away the poisonous mist.
But when Nanerming's green poisonous mist comes into contact with the red-haired middle-aged golden chifeng, the level of their fighting skills will be judged.The green poisonous mist was not driven away by the chifeng, but was immediately annihilated by the golden light just like ice and snow melted immediately after being illuminated by the scorching sun.
The red-haired middle-aged man stared blankly at this scene. Is this a quasi-holy rank fighting skill?
(End of this chapter)
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The red-haired middle-aged man frowned.
For the first time since the war he frowned.
Yes, with such power, he also felt a little tricky.
But feeling a little sticky and having the means to cope are two different things.A golden light burst out from the body of the red-haired middle-aged man.The golden light became more and more dazzling, and the body of the red-haired middle-aged man gradually became transparent.
Xiao Yan immediately felt something was wrong.I don't know what's wrong, but I just feel bad.Without thinking, Xiao Yan immediately shot out a few small bloody swords.
Xiao Yan's sense is keen, the red-haired middle-aged man is performing the evasion technique of turning into golden light.Perhaps, this is the feeling of fighting cultivated through the battle of life and death.
The sea of swords was approaching, and seeing that the figure of the red-haired middle-aged man was about to completely fade away, the faded figure of the red-haired middle-aged man suddenly stopped, and immediately solidified again.The next moment, the sharp swords shot at the front pierced through the transparent body of the red-haired middle-aged man, bringing out several beautiful bloody flowers.
Amidst the screams, the red-haired middle-aged man finally disappeared before the ensuing Jian Yu and his body.
"Pity!"
Storm secretly sighed in his heart, but ignored the golden light everywhere.Not far in front of the storm suddenly appeared the figure of a red-haired middle-aged man, his body was stained with blood, his face was as pale as snow, but his eyes had turned into blood-red dark gold with anger.
"Die!"
Staring at the blood-red golden eyes, Xuanyun's jade ruler slashed down in anger, and a fierce golden ruler flew towards the storm.
It was too late to dodge the storm, and he immediately spread his arms like a big roc, and his body was suddenly blown backward by the strong wind aroused by the chi light, and he floated a hundred meters away in the blink of an eye.
A hundred meters away, the strength of the golden ruler light was much weaker. Feng Feng raised his arms and clasped his palms in the air, and a huge wind sword appeared in the air and smashed the golden ruler light into pieces.
The eight-star Doudi sneak attacking a six-star peak Doudi has not yet succeeded, it must be a big joke to tell it.The eyes of the red-haired middle-aged man looked particularly gloomy.However, he was not annoyed by the failure of the sneak attack on the storm, but after repeated setbacks and repeated misses, he had a clear understanding of the combat power of Xiao Yan and others, and he also clearly realized that he might not be able to win this battle. It is certain that he will win, because he is currently injured and restrained by Xiao Yan's soul fighting skills.
Must fight fast!
The red-haired middle-aged man's mind was fixed, and a voice resounded loudly.
"You try my trick too! Quasi-holy rank fighting skills, ten thousand poisons and nine levels of miasma!"
What followed was a billowing green mist.
It's Nan Erming.
Quasi-holy rank fighting skills?Everyone was a little dazed: Isn't "ten thousand poisons and nine layers of miasma" not even reaching the world rank?Nan Erming really dares to bluff and brag!
The red-haired middle-aged man didn't know that the "ten thousand poisons and nine miasmas" could not even reach the world rank, so he couldn't help but shudder.
As long as the word "holy" is attached to any fighting skills and exercises, they should not be underestimated.Although the word "quasi" is added before the word "holy", it is also a fighting skill of the "holy" level. Even in ancient times, when high-level fighting skills were not rare, it was extremely rare, let alone Nan Erming There is also a word "poison" in the name of this quasi-holy rank fighting skill, which is a poisonous fighting skill that any emperor is deeply afraid of.And there are multiple "ten thousand" characters before the word "poison"!
The red-haired middle-aged man felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and hurriedly danced his ruler like the wind, his fighting spirit swept in all directions, trying to drive away the poisonous mist.
But when Nanerming's green poisonous mist comes into contact with the red-haired middle-aged golden chifeng, the level of their fighting skills will be judged.The green poisonous mist was not driven away by the chifeng, but was immediately annihilated by the golden light just like ice and snow melted immediately after being illuminated by the scorching sun.
The red-haired middle-aged man stared blankly at this scene. Is this a quasi-holy rank fighting skill?
(End of this chapter)
