casket of old days

Chapter 551 Earthshaking (37)

Zhang Xinhui and Mi Siri looked at the Son of Heaven who suddenly appeared behind them in human form.

Both were taken aback for a moment, but in the next moment they were in awe of the emperor's son, and they immediately lowered their heads.

"We get it."

Zhang Xinhui thought to himself: "Is the Holy Son so powerful... Even at this time, he didn't make a move with all his strength?" '

'Even... Even when Chu Qiguang involved us in the ghost realm, could it be that he was just involved in a clone of the Son? '

'From the beginning to the end, Shengzi is like a chess player, calmly watching us fight each other on the battlefield? '

At this moment, Zhang Xinhui and Mi Siri looked at the son of Huangtian in front of them, feeling more and more unfathomable in their hearts.

Seeing that the two of them were temporarily deceived by him, Li Yaofeng, who had transformed into the Son of Heaven with "No Phase Tribulation", breathed a sigh of relief.

'Hold them off for now. ’ Li Yaofeng thought in her heart: ‘But I don’t know how long it will last, the rest is up to you...’

'Chu Qiguang, let me see if you still have any way to turn things around. '

'In the end, he was eaten by this freak, or he turned defeat into victory. '

On the other side, the Son of Heaven seemed to have completely suppressed An Yiyun, the lord of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

The five huge dragon heads simultaneously released the Damo Prajna, Qi and Blood Shockwave, Thunderbolt, Xuanhuang Storm and various Taoism of the Emperor's Way.

It was as if five powerful practitioners besieged An Yiyun at the same time, causing her to retreat steadily.

Jiaojiao said worriedly: "What is my brother doing? I can't stand this place anymore!"

Qiao Zhi looked at An Yiyun who was struggling, but said calmly, "Don't worry, this woman won't die so easily."

"And so far, she should have retained her strength."

He thought to himself: "After all, according to the original historical trend, she was among the first group of people who broke through to Taoism after the death of Emperor Yong'an..."

on the battlefield.

I saw An Yiyun's sword pointing, frantically squeezing every trace of sword energy in his body, trying his best to resist the oncoming attack.

'Chu Qiguang, isn't he alright?It's too unreliable...'

'Although it has not broken through to the realm above Taoism, this monster...has the power of many top Taoist experts in its body. '

'In a head-on confrontation, I have no chance of winning. '

'But to defeat the strong with the weak, and to make the big with the small... has always been the creed of my sect. '

Since the establishment of Tianjianzong, almost every dynasty and generation has changed the general situation of the world through assassination.

One man and one sword, although not powerful against the country, can shock the princes, deter the emperor, and shake the world.

Relying on the method of assassination passed down from generation to generation.

'Fighting head-on is not what I am good at. '

'In terms of strength, I can't compare to you. '

'But sometimes it is not necessary to be stronger than the opponent to kill the opponent. '

'It's not like I have no chance, it's just that there's a price to pay...almost. '

At this moment, An Yiyun's eyes turned cold, and strong murderous aura erupted from his body.

Cyclonus' killing intent spread in all directions unscrupulously.

It even gave everyone present an illusion of a temperature drop.

The Son of Heaven, who bears the brunt, feels it even more deeply, the majestic murderous intent rushes towards his face, attacking every inch of his skin like a polar cold wind.

In this wave of murderous aura, Emperor Tian's son deeply felt the other party's killing intent, and also understood a little bit...

'This woman really wants to kill me, and really thinks she can kill me? '

The Son of Heaven who sensed this was slightly taken aback, and then burst into fury.

"How dare you have such an idea for mere food."

Aware of this emotional change, An Yiyun sneered in his heart: "The sword energy just cut in has worked...Arrogance, pride, contempt..."

The five dragon heads of the Son of Heaven opened their mouths in unison, and at this moment the five breaths erupted in unison, turning into a destructive frenzy and blasting towards An Yiyun.

'Abnormal emotional changes are naturally easy to find inconsistencies. '

'But if you zoom in on the other party's nature, it's not so easy to find out. '

Looking at the son of the emperor who was exhaling with all his strength, An Yiyun twitched the sword formula in his hand, and waves of sharp breath burst out from the son of the emperor.

This is the sword that was hidden on the body of the Son of Heaven when he left the ghost realm and was ambushed by An Yiyun.

An Yiyun once sent a similar kind of sword into the Longevity Palace, but even Emperor Yong'an failed to find it.

At this moment, the possessed sword suddenly erupted, and dozens of incandescent sword qi rose up, directly slashing at the neck below a dragon's head.

A large piece of flesh and blood suddenly scattered.

Seeing this scene, Li Yaofeng was startled: "It was cut off so easily? '

He reacted in the next moment: "When the dragon's head is used to breathe out, although an astonishing destructive power erupts, the destructive power is also circulating under the skin and flesh of the neck at the same time, and it is also the most vulnerable time." '

The power of exhalation inside strikes outward, and the sharp sword energy strikes outside.

Under such internal and external attacks, a dragon's head burst into a miserable scream, broke directly from the middle, and fell towards the ground.

The faces of everyone watching this scene were startled. No one expected that the changes would happen so quickly, and one of the heads of the Son of Heaven would be beheaded.

"Holy Son!" Seeing the falling of the dragon's head, Mi Siri and Zhang Xinhui instantly started to move, and the blood in their bodies rushed wildly.

Both of them stared at An Yiyun with murderous intent, as if they wanted to rush up and tear the woman into pieces the next moment.

But Li Yaofeng's voice sounded behind them, the cold voice was full of arrogance: "Don't move around, take a good look."

At the same time, An Yiyun dodged to avoid the breath of the Son of Heaven.

She changed the sword art with both hands, and was about to control the sword energy to slash at the other head.

But all of a sudden, a black shadow suddenly flashed in the spewing breath of the Son of Heaven.

The black shadow rushed out of the breath, and with an explosion in the air, it directly engulfed An Yiyun's right arm.

As the breath dissipated, everyone saw a scarlet tentacle growing out of the dragon's mouth of the Son of Heaven.

With the cover of breathing, this tentacle sneaked up in front of An Yiyun.

A mountain-like force erupted from the tentacles, tightly wrapping around An Yiyun's right arm.

The Son of Heaven sneered: "It's over."

Intense magic dye burst out from the tentacles in an instant.

"It took me a lot of time to strengthen the tentacles. Before she cut them open, the magic dye was enough to kill her..."

When the Son of Heaven was thinking this way, An Yiyun snorted coldly, his face became more murderous, as if a layer of frost had covered his face.

I saw her pointing her sword fingers, and the bursting sword energy slashed out vertically. With an explosion of air waves, she had already cut her right arm, and the whole person also stepped back.

The Son of Heaven smiled slightly, retracted the tentacles with a snap, and swallowed An Yiyun's severed arm into his mouth.

In the next moment, strands of intense white energy spread out from his body, gradually turning into glistening incandescent sword energy
(End of this chapter)