Chapter 1127 is him

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 Phew!

A long white sword suddenly pierced out from the void, and with a clang sound, it struck Emperor Qitian between the eyebrows.

Then a handsome man in white stepped out of the void following the sword.

He held a long sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword was pressed against Emperor Qitian's forehead, forcing him back into the hall.

boom!

The door of the main hall suddenly closed.

But just before the palace door closed, the man in white threw his left hand behind him and threw four things at Po Meng. At the same time, he shouted: "Go quickly, leave this to me!"

Po Meng stretched out her hand to catch the object thrown by the man, and found that it was actually four godheads.

It was the four divine heads that were lost in the chaotic space following the death of Emperor Luo Yao that were actually tracked back by the man in white.

But Po Meng's eyes did not stay on the Godhead. She stared blankly at the white figure that disappeared as the palace door closed, almost unable to believe her eyes.

"Moonlight Sword!"

"It's him, he's back!"

She trembled her lips and looked at the tall white figure disappearing through the door, her eyes full of surprise.

laugh!

Suddenly, a sword pierced her chest from behind. It was a black-robed emperor who took advantage of her distraction and attacked her from behind with a sword.

"Hand over the godhead of Emperor Qitian!"

The black-robed emperor shouted ferociously.

He suddenly activated his strength, and the sword energy suddenly exploded in Po Meng's chest. He showed no mercy and wanted to kill Po Meng.

At the same time, the other hand grabbed Po Meng's left hand, trying to grab the four divine pieces she held in her hand first.

"stop!"

"Be brave and don't be rude to Po Meng!"

"You are seeking death, the godhead belongs to me!"

After the other emperors reacted, they all rushed towards Po Meng. They shouted "Don't be rude to Po Meng", but their attacks were unscrupulous. They didn't care at all whether they would hurt Po Meng. They cared.

It is the godhead that cannot be taken away by others.

They had regained consciousness, but when they saw Po Meng being seriously injured, their reason told them that the opportunity was rare.

Po Meng roared angrily, took a step forward, pulled out the sharp sword that penetrated her chest, and threw the godhead in her left hand into the void. At the same time, she waved the sickle in her right hand to embrace the black-robed emperor behind her.

when!

The black-robed emperor blocked Po Meng's sickle with his sword. With a flick of his wrist, the long sword vibrated and shook Po Meng's sickle away. At the same time, he slashed towards Po Meng's back.

Po Meng dodged sideways, but she didn't dodge.

She was first injured by Qitian Emperor, and was seriously injured by a sneak attack by the black-robed emperor, which greatly reduced her combat power. However, the black-robed emperor's combat power was not weak.

Shit!

The sharp blade tore through Po Meng's defense and cut a long bloody gash on her back.

Po Meng fell forward and a large mouthful of blood spurted out from her mouth.

At the same time, attacks from other emperors had also arrived, and the flash of swords and shadows instantly overwhelmed Po Meng.

Po Meng steadied her body and hurriedly waved her sickle to resist, but her combat strength was greatly reduced due to the serious injury. She was unable to fight with her four fists, and one attack after another passed her defense and hit her body.

Although some of the attacks could not break through her body defense, the impact contained in the moves was significant. After all, these were attacks from a strong person in the Imperial realm, which made her internal injuries worse and worse.

The attacks from two or three emperors were extremely powerful, breaking through her body defense and adding hideous wounds one after another on her body.

"hateful!"

Po Meng cursed angrily in her heart.

She wanted to wait here for the man in white to come out of the hall, or find a way to enter the hall and fight side by side with the man in white, but the current critical situation obviously did not allow her to do so unless she wanted to die here.

Death is not scary to her, but she doesn't want her godhead to fall into the hands of these emperors.

"sorry…"

She looked at the closed palace door, her heart filled with apology, guilt, and deep reluctance.

Then his eyes widened with anger, he held the handle of the sickle with both hands, and swept in a circle, slashing out a wave-like yellow sword energy that rippled towards the surrounding emperors.

The emperors felt the yellow sword energy coming towards them. Before it even touched their bodies, a violent wave of energy invaded their sea of ​​consciousness, violently washing away their souls like knives.

Their souls were washed away by the air waves and swayed violently like fallen leaves in the wind, as if they would be swept away from the sea of ​​consciousness by the air waves in the next moment.

The emperors were so frightened that they all retreated to avoid the yellow sword energy.

Po Meng took the opportunity to escape to the exit of the underground palace.

"stop!"

"Leave your godhead behind!"

The emperors dodged the attack of the yellow sword energy and immediately chased after him.

They could see that Meng Po was at the end of her fight, and the divine power seemed to be right in front of them, easily accessible, so they became even more unwilling to give up.

Po Meng escaped from the underground palace and fled towards the small courtyard, but the emperors were chasing after her, and the injuries in her body were still getting worse. She suddenly thought of the Wutong tears in Zhang Xiaopeng's Sumeru mustard seeds.

Immediately take out Zhang Xiaopou's Xumi mustard seeds from the void space.

"My dear grandson, I'll lend you a drop of Wutong Tear for your use."

She took out a drop of Wutong Tears and drank it, and also swallowed several miraculous elixirs.

The vitality of Wutong Tears and the power of the elixir erupted in her belly. The wounds on her body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. The broken organs and lost blood and essence also recovered quickly. It was only the wounds on her soul, and

Injuries infected by the emperor's power are difficult to heal in a short period of time.

But overall, her energy and energy improved instantly, and her combat power was quickly restored.

"Keep your godhead and spare your life!"

The black-robed emperor chased after him and swung his sword to kill him.

Po Meng did not dare to tangle with him, because as long as her feet paused for a moment, other emperors would catch up and besiege her again.

She could only avoid the black-robed emperor's attack, turned around and fled in another direction.

But the black-robed emperor was like a dog-skin plaster that could not be shaken off no matter how hard he tried. He attacked again and again, making the distance between her and her pursuers shorter and shorter, and eventually she was caught up.

After a fierce fight, she killed one and seriously injured two, then broke out and continued to escape.

And she herself was seriously injured again.

"My dear grandson, I'll lend you another drop of Wutong Tear."

Po Meng once again took out Zhang Xiaopou's Xumi mustard seeds from the void space, took out a drop of Wutong Tears and drank it.

The emperors once again pursued her like hungry wolves.

Just like this, she ran away and fought. After two days and two nights, she experienced seven fierce battles, killed nine emperors, consumed five drops of Wutong Tears, and an unknown number of miraculous medicines. She finally escaped back with her exhausted and scarred body.

Small courtyard.

Bang!

When she saw the small courtyard, the breath she had held on all the way finally relaxed, and she fell from the air into the courtyard.

The black-robed emperor and others hurriedly chased down, but they all hit their heads on the restricted light curtain, making them dizzy.

Boom boom boom!

Without any hesitation, they immediately launched a fierce attack on the forbidden light curtain. In an instant, the ground in and around the small courtyard was shaken by the earthquake.

Zhang Xiaopeng and others who were practicing in the underground cave were all awakened by the huge movement. They thought it was the body of Emperor Fengdu that broke into the yard, started a fight with Po Meng, and rushed out of the underground cave in a hurry.

"mother!"

"grandmother!"

They came out of the room and saw the bloody Po Meng lying in the yard, her life and death unknown, and they were frightened out of their wits.

"Green Gourd Sword Fairy"


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