Chapter 1041
Chapter 1041 The Man of the Emperor's Life
Dongfang Yun condensed his gaze, looking at the youngster who was coming, suddenly coldly scolded: "You know..."
p>"Shut up." The man was arrogant, glanced at Dongfang Yun, and asked: "What is his fate?"
"What a bold madman, in front of this saint, he dare So impudent!" Dongfang Yun's expression is cold, and it's fine to lose face in front of Su Hao. Now a youngster comes out at random, dare to command him?
However, he seems to underestimate the courage of the man opposite, and at the same time, he seems to have overestimated his current situation. He has named himself a cultivation base, and two hours have not passed.
A sword light cut, extremely domineering, extremely sharp, Dongfang Yun, as the Great Saint, was unable to escape under the self-styled cultivation base.
He ran the holy blood, but found that the sword light was sharp to the point of horror, cut across, and one of his arms flew out.
Dongfang Yun was shocked. When he looked at the opponent, he saw the sword in the opponent's hand. It was a silver sword winding like a Flood Dragon. The silver light was extremely bright.
Top Grade Sacred Artifact? !
Four words flashed in Dongfang Yun's heart, and suddenly changed his color: "No, this is not Sacred Artifact, this is...bloodline! Nor, you are Dao Child?!"
That sword turned out to be his bloodline! And it's Dao Child aptitude!
For such a noble and terrifying bloodline, the sword qi that moves is naturally terrifying, even his Sacred Body seems so impossible to withstand a single blow.
"I'll ask you again, what is his fate?" The man asked again, facing the Great Saint without any fear, showing a domineering imposing manner.
Dongfang Yun condensed his eyes and said: "Young man, I am self-proclaimed as a cultivation base. I really can’t fight you, but you know that it’s not good for me. What will happen in the future?"
"What end, my Tianwu Palace White Silver Dragon, what end do I need to get because of you?" The young man sneered, not caring at all.
"You are... from the Tianwu Palace, how come to the middle part?" Tianwu Palace is the Great Influence in the depths of Celestial Mountain, unexpectedly appeared in the middle part?
"My patience is limited, what is his fate?" White Silver Dragon asked again, making a bored gesture, and the silver sword shot a bright cold glow in his hand.
Dongfang Yun’s eyes flickered, Su Hao’s fate is really terrifying, and he suffers backlash when he speaks it out. He doesn’t dare to lie, and says: "The Holy Spirit!"
" A large area, above the sacred, and many levels. Which one do you think it is?" White Silver Dragon asked again, already holding the sword in his palm, and murderous intention was spreading.
"There is the potential to become an emperor!"
Dongfang Yun said again, this is also true, Su Hao can become an emperor, no one can stop him.
"shua!"
After his voice fell, a sword light flashed. Dongfang Yun is arguably the most sad Great Emperor. Under the self-styled cultivation base, he was cut by good fortune. killed.
The white Silver Dragon didn’t even look at the head that was falling down, turned around and turned towards the sky, whispered: “No wonder you can get so much attention from above. It turns out that I have the potential to become an emperor. My White Silver Dragon also claims to have Opportunity to become emperor, but Emperor Road is built for blood and bones, and hundreds of millions of people rush to Emperor Road. Only one person can board. I want to see how many catties he has."
silhouette accompanied by muttering The sound disappeared.
Su Hao left the Imperial Palace in Dazhou and hurried forward high in the sky. Then, relying on induction, he found the palm of the sky and the wind and snow in Ximen.
Ximen Fengxue seemed calm, but when he stepped into the big circumstance, he seemed extremely nervous, always whispered: "Can I meet Linglong, what should I do when I meet her? Shall I say I miss her very much, but I made a vow that I will never see her...How is she now?"
"You are the Great Saint and got the Inheritor of the Emperor, how can you be so calm?" Simon Fengxue is a little helpless, this old fogey temperament is not good.
"I ask you, what shall you do when you meet the Great Emperor of the stars?" Palm Zhongtian was not convinced.
Ximen is cold and snowy.
"Don’t think I don’t know, Old Fourth talks to you. The words mean more than they say. You should have something to do with the Great Emperor, and it’s extremely unusual, so you care about your appearance. Aren't you really waiting for the stars, the Great Emperor?" Palm Zhongtian is very shrewd.
Ximen Fengxue is speechless, and there is nothing to conceal about this. She is looking for that person, and her face is for that person.
She is not afraid.
At this moment, the high-altitude wind and clouds rolled up, and several silhouettes fell one after another.
Looking at the sky in the palm, his eyes lit up, he stepped forward and said: "How about it, Dazhou Imperial Palace? Are there any particularly outstanding senior characters, such as the more beautiful female senior, That...I’m not asking Linglong, I’m trying to say..."
"No." Su Hao looked at this slurred old fogey, and shook his head helplessly. It was really unimaginable, this domineering Old Guy, fearing nothing in Heaven or Earth, can show such an anxious and embarrassing posture at this time.
"Okay." Palm Zhongtian sighed, and that's right, Linglong stayed in the Immortal Palace of Hundred Flowers, and seemed to seldom come out.
Sister Hong stepped forward, smiled, and then took hold of the palm of the sky and shook his arms: "Master, I know a big secret, about Fairy Maiden Ling Long, do you want to know? "
He glanced at her in the palm of his hand, took her to the side, and said, "Old Second, Master normally loves you the most. What good news do you have?"
p>"Master, you know, I have been practicing Spiritual Cultivation very slowly recently, and I am in a bad mood. Look at that soul-forging method..." Sister Hong smiled slyly, and also a little bit coquettish.
"Little meaning, Master planned to give it to you. Let's talk." Palm Zhongtian was very happy.
Sister Hong got what he wanted, said with a smile: "Old Fourth convinced Zhou Huang and learned that Fairy Maiden Ling Long 1 month later, he might come to Da Zhou Imperial Palace."
The expression moved in the palm of the sky.
"Master, that, I also know some secrets, my Vajra bloodline, do you think you can help me get promoted again?" The simple and honest stone, under Su Hao's eyes, is also clever.
“dong! ”
However, a slap like a well appeared directly in the place where the rock stood, and this was the second time he was bombed. Go to the ground.
Su Hao lowered his head: Stone, I was wrong.
The same Sabrewielder, who was going to step forward, stopped immediately, and then twitched fiercely, knowing that, except for Sister Hong, he and the stone would definitely not be treated well.
After looking at the sky in his palm, Sabrewielder immediately said: "Su Hao boarded the Zhou Family Sacred Mountain and was appreciated by the Emperor Zhou, thus revoking the ban on you from entering the imperial city. At the same time, He hit Dongfang Yun to avenge you back then."
"The Emperor Zhou looked at him even more admiringly and told him that Fairy Maiden Ling Long might come back early next month. I hope that Master, that is, your old man, if so You can go to the Imperial Palace in Dazhou when you have time."
Juan Sabrewielder knows everything and can't say enough, mainly because the sky in the palm of his eyes is terrifying, he is afraid of being beaten, and the stone is a very clear example. .