RBCT Chapter 147
Chapter 147
“However, the Nether Palm of our two brothers is not a waste, and Commander Xia must not be feeling well, right?”
The silver old monster said with a smile on the side.
Xia Yunxuan glanced at the palms of his hands expressionlessly, and saw that there was a wisp of black qi lingering in his palms.
Obviously, the palm power left by the second elder of gold and silver is highly poisonous.
These two people are from the Miaojiang Five Poisons Sect, and they kill people invisibly, and unknowingly poisoning is what the two of them are best at.
If you change to someone else, I am afraid that you have already been tricked at this moment.
However, Xia Yunxuan did not put the gold and silver second elder in his eyes.
I saw that he had a palm luck, and between Zhen Yuangang’s qi, he shot out two palm powers.
In an instant, the black qi in the palm disappeared.
Xia Yunxuan looked at the second elder of gold and silver and sneered disdainfully: “The Nether Palm is just a nine-rate martial arts move under the rivers and lakes, don’t take it out and embarrass people.” ”
“If the two of you only have this ability, within ten moves, this seat can take the first rank of the two of you!”
As soon as the words fell, Xia Yunxuan disappeared in place and killed King Yong’an again.
He actually repeated his old tricks and did not talk about the tricks of martial virtue again.
“Xia Yunxuan, you are also the tenth master of the Heaven List, how can you be so shameless?”
King Yong’an and the two elders of gold and silver were all furious.
Xia Yunxuan sneered sarcastically, “Face? Is that a fart? ”
“Unscrupulous, doing everything is my Xia Yunxuan’s style!”
Hearing Xia Yunxuan’s faceless answer, King Yong’an’s eyes widened, and his chest was about to explode.
King Yong’an admired Xia Yunxuan before.
Although Xia Yunxuan is not his person, as the commander of Jinyiwei, Xia Yunxuan is loyal to the imperial power and has always opposed the traitor Li Wenbo to protect the people of the world.
Such a dignified and loyal Jinyiwei commander was what every Great Zhou Emperor dreamed of.
If you say a sneak attack, you don’t want any face.
And one steal is twice, it is simply eye-opening for him.
He is also a man of all means.
What is a sneak attack to achieve the goal? No matter how despicable the means, Xiao Wouji can also use them.
As long as it doesn’t go against your heart, there’s no problem.
The same is murder, why care if the means are despicable or not mean?
The two elders of gold and silver flew over, striking Xia Yunxuan left and right, and the three fought together.
The speed of the three people was extremely fast, and outsiders could only see the afterimages of the Dao Dao flashing by.
At this moment, King Yong’an on horseback looked at the black-robed man beside him.
The black-robed man’s cold eyes flashed a cold light, and he instantly flew up from the horse and killed Emperor Jingtai.
King Yong’an looked at Emperor Jingtai in the distance, his eyes mocking, and the corners of his mouth sneered.
Isn’t it the thief who captures the king first?
Not only you, but also Ben Wang.
“Your Majesty be careful!”
Cao Wanchun, the gong of the East Factory, immediately protected Emperor Jingtai behind him and faced the black-robed man who rushed to kill.
Sixty years of Tong Zi’s skill has been fully unfolded, and the three-foot qi wall has defended inside and outside, and it is impossible to resist.
Rumble!
The black-robed man slapped his palm heavily, and the terrifying Zhenyuan turned into a blood-colored giant palm right in Cao Wanchun’s three-foot qi wall.
With a loud bang, Cao Wanchun was shocked back several steps, and the three-foot gas wall was directly shaken out of the crack, almost collapsing.
“You?!! ｀！ ”
Cao Wanchun’s eyes widened, extremely shocked.
He never expected that this most inconspicuous black-robed man was so terrifying in strength that he almost crushed him with one palm.
Among the four great masters beside King Yong’an, the strength of this black-robed man was the strongest.
Cao Wanchun was secretly shocked in his heart, knowing that fighting alone was definitely not this person’s opponent, and immediately grabbed Emperor Jingtai’s shoulder and quickly retreated, putting a distance between him and the black-robed man.
If he was the only one, Cao Wanchun might choose to fight with the black-robed man.
Although not an opponent, how to say it can also be entangled for a while.
But at the moment, Emperor Jingtai was by his side, and he couldn’t fight with the black-robed man while protecting Emperor Jingtai.
Once the flaws are revealed, Emperor Jingtai will surely die.
Protecting the safety of the emperor was the most important thing, so Cao Wanchun directly chose to avoid the front for the time being.
“Escort, hurry up escort!”
Seeing that Cao Wanchun was not the opponent of the black-robed man, Yuan Xiong, Xia Yunxuan, and many deputy generals rushed towards Emperor Jingtai one after another, wanting to escort.
Xia Yunxuan’s speed was the fastest, and he instantly got rid of the entanglement of the two elders of gold and silver, and rushed towards Emperor Jingtai.
The black-robed man won the victory with one move, and just wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue, he sensed a dense and cold murderous intention behind him.
Roar!!!
With an earth-shattering roar, the ferocious beast Qingqi reappeared in the dust, directly taking the heart of the black-robed man.
In the face of Xia Yunxuan’s killing move, the black-robed man did not dare to be careless, and immediately turned around to take the move.
The huge blood-colored True Yuan gathered into one, turning into a blood-colored skeleton and the fierce beast Qingqi collided head-on.
Boom, killing moves collide, Zhenyuan explodes.
The floor tiles of the palace were overturned layer by layer, and the surrounding forbidden soldiers were blown off, vomiting blood and flying upside down.
Several forbidden troops who did not flee in time were torn apart by Zhenyuan on the spot, and there were no corpses.
Xia Yunxuan rolled over and landed, blocking in front of Emperor Jingtai, looked at the black-robed man with solemn eyes, and said coldly: “What kind of person are you?” What kind of hero is a good man who hides his head and shows his tail? There is Ben
The black-robed man took a few steps back, steadied his figure, and let out a few sneaky laughs, “Hero is a good man? Honza has never been a hero. ”
“This seat is here today to kill, Dog Emperor, tonight is your time to die!”
As soon as the words fell, the black-robed man struck again and fought fiercely with Xia Yunxuan.
Xiao Wouji was hiding in the secret, ready to attack, looking for the opportunity to strike.
Although Xia Yunxuan’s practice does not talk about martial virtue, its essence is right, that is, the thief captures the king first.
As long as Xia Yuanhao, the king of Yong’an, is solved, the rebels will be leaderless and collapse without a fight.
Just when the corpses were killed in front of the Great Luo Hall, and blood flowed like rivers.
The Imperial Palace Wanbao Pavilion, an uninvited guest came.
Wanbao Pavilion is an important place in the royal palace, which collects countless royal treasures and divine skill secrets, and is usually guarded by heavy soldiers.
Tonight, King Yong’an rebelled, and half of the troops stationed in Wanbao Pavilion were transferred.
But even if it is only half, the guard is still strong.
Moreover, there are also two great grandmasters guarding the pavilion elders in the Wanbao Pavilion, and in terms of guard strength, they are second only to the Tongtian Pavilion and the emperor. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）
Sou!
A blood shadow fell from the sky and instantly appeared among the many guarding forbidden troops.
It was an old man dressed in blood and imposing and majestic.
Although he was also wearing blood, the power of this old man was several times stronger than that of Blood Wusheng.
“What people? Dare to break into the Myriad Treasure Pavilion? ”
“It must be a rebel against the king, kill him soon.”
“Let’s go together!”
A thousand-year-old general saw the blood shadow attack, and immediately gave the order to kill.
But before the soldiers of the pavilion could make a move, they were shocked by a terrifying momentum, and they all froze in place and could not move.
Rumble!
A stream of blood-colored True Yuan erupted from the old man, swept out, and instantly swept past all the guarding soldiers.
Burst! Burst! Burst! Burst!
Only a series of muffled noises were heard, and all the bodies of all the guards exploded, and there were no corpses.
Even the thousand-year-old general at the head is no exception.
This blood-clothed old man killed them as if he were killing a group of ants.
With a swoosh, the blood-clothed old man rushed into the Wanbao Pavilion.
The two Grandmaster Pavilion elders had long heard the movement outside, and when they saw the blood-clothed old man break in, they immediately launched an attack.
The two of them are left and right, the killing moves are dense, straight to the point, and if they want to hit the point, they will kill.
However, the blood-clothed old man passed by them in an instant, without looking at the two of them.
With a pop, the heads of the two grandmasters flew up, and their souls were broken.
The blood-clothed old man began to climb the building, without stopping for a moment on the way, abandoning all the precious treasures and divine skill secrets of the Wanbao Pavilion as if they were a sword, and directly ascended to the tenth floor.
Rumble!
The terrifying True Yuan Qi swept away, instantly setting off a wave of wind and qi, sweeping the entire tenth floor of the Wanbao Pavilion.
Among them, there is only three feet of land, which is not affected by air waves.
I saw that in the center of the tenth floor of the Wanbao Pavilion, there were two old men wearing Buddhist robes, with scars on their heads, and wrinkled faces sitting cross-kneeled on the ground.
These two are two Buddhist monks.
They were the Grand Master of the Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion, and the two had been guarding the Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion for more than twenty years, and they had never made a mistake.
Seeing the blood-clothed old man break in, the two senior monks slowly opened their eyes.
“Amitabha, Your Excellency has such profound cultivation, since you have such cultivation, why did you forcibly break into the Ten Thousand Treasures Pavilion?”
One of the senior monks spoke, his face was without sorrow or joy, as if he had cultivated Buddha’s path.
“Your Excellency should know that the Wanbao Pavilion is an important place in the royal palace, and trespassers should be condemned by the Nine Clan!”
“It is unwise to commit such a great sin for the sake of momentary greed.”
Another monk also spoke.
The blood-clothed old man glanced at the two Grand Masters of the Pavilion Indifferently, and said lightly: “This Ten Thousand Treasures Pavilion was originally owned by this seat. ”
“Honza goes back to his home, what’s the problem?”
As soon as these words came out, the faces of the two Grand Masters of the Guarding Pavilion suddenly changed slightly, and a trace of shock flashed in their eyes, “Who are you?” ”
The blood-clothed figure snorted coldly, “Dying people, there is no need to ask more. ”
“Die!”
Before the words fell, the blood-clothed figure brazenly struck.
Raising his hand and slatting, the vast true yuan turned into a blood-colored giant palm and slapped it towards the two Grand Masters of the Guarding Pavilion.
The blood-colored giant palm was overwhelming, like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, carrying an unavoidable power to crush down.
Those two great masters naturally did not wait for death, and quickly destroyed Zhenyuan and fought back strongly.
One person clasped his hands together, only to hear a loud sound of the bell, and a golden bell appeared out of thin air, covering the two of them, and it was the golden bell hood of the Buddha Gate.
The golden bell hood is a Buddhist stunt, divided into twelve layers, which are widely spread in the rivers and lakes, but they are easy to learn and difficult to master.
Third-rate and second-rate martial artists may have practiced for a few days, but they are all fake and have no power at all.
Only when the golden bell hood has practiced above the ninth level can it be regarded as a Dacheng, which can be called a defensive divine skill.
If you practice to the twelfth level, it can be considered complete.
At that time, the sword and gun will not penetrate, water and fire will not invade, even if the fire burns for seven days and seven nights, it can be called invincible.
But since ancient times, there have been very few who can practice the golden bell hood to the twelfth level of perfection.
And looking at the golden bell hood cast by this Grand Master of the Guarding Pavilion, it has already been completed, there are at least nine layers of cultivation, and ten layers and eleven are also possible.
After the golden bell hood appeared, another Grand Master of the Guarding Pavilion immediately counterattacked.
I saw that he was lucky, and at the same time that he shot out a palm, the palm shadow was divided into two, two and four, and four eight, and instantly turned into a palm shadow in the sky, and slammed into the blood-colored giant palm.
This is a thousand hands like a palm, and it is also one of the Buddhist stunts.
The two Buddhist monks shot at the same time, one defended and the other attacked, cooperating tacitly, attacking and defending seamlessly.
A trace of disdain flashed in the eyes of the blood-clothed old man, and the blood-colored giant palm fell with a bang, colliding with the thousand-handed Rulai palm.
There was a loud bang, and I saw that the golden palm shadow in the sky collapsed the moment it touched the blood-colored giant palm, as if ice met fire, and it didn’t even hold up for half a breath.