The afterimage of the Emperor in White is quite confusing. Not only did Rujun and I couldn't tell which one was this guy's true form, but it seemed that even the King of Dragons himself couldn't figure out which one was the real one.
The Emperor in White.
Fortunately, the King of Dragons was fast enough, and one of the afterimages had been destroyed by the impact.
However, at this moment, I suddenly saw one of the afterimages swaying, as if subconsciously taking a step back. When I saw this scene, I knew in my heart that this afterimage was probably the real body of the Emperor in White.
As expected, the King of Ten Thousand Dragons thought so too. Although his back was turned to the afterimage that took a step back, the King of Ten Thousand Dragons had already captured this small movement and saw his body suddenly retreating, huge
With a strong wind coming from his body, he pressed directly towards the body of the white-clothed Emperor!
I have never seen such a terrifying attack method. The battle between these two people was no less than a battle between thousands of troops!
Under the whistling tree, the dust on the wilderness rose high into the sky. Seeing that the bodies of the two people were about to meet together, there was a loud bang and golden light shone everywhere. The two people's positions looked like
A horrific explosion occurred!
Dust, strong winds, gravel...the endless wreckage soared into the sky. Master Garuda, Yue Slave and the remaining bystanders simply had no ability to stand beside them. Emperor Jianwen also looked at a loss, standing on the mainland.
Surrounded by his brothers, he stepped back several steps and hid in the distance...
This battle can be said to be devastating, and the dust that was raised high gradually fell, but we never saw clearly who won this battle.
But in terms of strength, the King of Ten Thousand Dragons must have secured victory, but the Emperor in White must also have other trump cards in his hand, not to mention that the surrounding situation is still very complicated. Yao Guangxiao did not appear, but the men of the King of Ten Thousand Dragons suddenly disappeared, and
What is that indescribable and powerful feeling of oppression?
At this time, I suddenly saw a figure gradually emerging from the dust. Judging from his height and strength, he must be the King of Dragons.
Could it be that the King of Ten Thousand Dragons really wiped out the Emperor in White? Was this opportunist who came all the way from Jinling City wiped out by the King of Ten Thousand Dragons in just three strokes?
I saw the King of Ten Thousand Dragons standing there, breathing heavily. It seemed that the battle between him and the white-robed Emperor in the thick fog must have been more intense than we imagined.
However, before I could carefully look for the figure of the Emperor in white, the ground suddenly began to rise farther away, and a dark white light gradually condensed into a human shape.
Could this be the Emperor in White?
Sure enough, the body of the emperor in white appeared in the distance, his voice was already a little weak, and it was obvious that he must have been seriously injured: "The King of Dragons is indeed well-deserved, but it is not that easy for you to kill me.
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The King of Ten Thousand Dragons turned his back to us and sneered: "Kill you? You have at most ten chances. Within ten moves, you will definitely die."
"Are you really so confident?" The emperor in white sneered, his face covered with blood and dust. The originally free and elegant king of the generation has now become such a virtuous person, which was obviously something he did not expect.
The King of Ten Thousand Dragons did not give him any face at all: "Of course, I have killed no less than ten people like you."
Before he finished speaking, the King of Dragons took action again, and the impact this time was even more terrifying than the previous impact.
Seeing that the King of Ten Thousand Dragons had rushed towards him, the white-clothed Emperor swayed, his sleeves flew up, and he was shouldering the King of Ten Thousand Dragons head-on. There was a loud wind, and the place where the two met seemed to explode again!
Seeing that the land under the feet of the white-clothed Emperor was lifted up like a carpet, the land at least one or two meters thick was rolled up piece by piece. The sky was filled with sand and flying stones, and the sky was filled with cold light.
and murderous intent, this explosion was even more violent than the last one. I just saw that the ground with a diameter of at least thirty meters disappeared directly, dissipated in the dust, and could no longer see anything.
The moment the two of them fought, there was even an explosion on the land. Such an impact was beyond our imagination.
Fortunately, this was the Ming Dynasty seven hundred years ago. This was in the desolate land outside the city. If it were in the city, such a terrifying shock would cause panic...
Rujun and I looked at each other, both breaking into cold sweats. The attack power of the King of Dragons was too terrifying. Even if the Emperor in White was really powerful, there would probably be no chance of survival from such an attack.
However, at this moment, I suddenly heard the neighing of a war horse. Looking back, I saw a black horse running slowly from a distance, with a bald guy wearing a black robe riding on it.
Of course this guy is Yao Guangxiao. I don’t know where Chen Lie went, but Yao Guangxiao arrived in time.
Yao Guangxiao was alone. He rode his horse and whipped his whip and came slowly.
The sound of the war horses was very high-pitched. Although the distant explosions detonated by the King of Dragons and the White Emperor cleverly muffled the neighing of the war horses, such an inconsistent sound still attracted the attention of several fierce ghosts in the distance.
Master Garuda, the Lu brothers and Emperor Jianwen all obviously saw Yao Guangxiao coming on horseback, but they had not yet seen Rujun and I hiding in the grass.
I looked at Yao Guangxiao and said angrily: "What kind of medicine is this old guy selling in his gourd? Doesn't he know that he has been exposed?"
However, Rujun whispered: "No, things are a little strange. Do you feel the pressure?"
The pressure you mentioned is the eerie atmosphere and terrifying pressure we felt before. To be honest, I really felt it.
At this time, Yao Guangxiao rode over. He dismounted, walked up to us, and said with a smile, "How is it? Isn't this life-and-death fight pretty good to watch?"
"What on earth do you want to do? You have been discovered by Master Garuda and others!" I said quickly.
However, Master Garuda and Emperor Jianwen seemed to have no intention of chasing after them. Their eyes were more focused on the battle between the King of Dragons and the Emperor in White.
Yao Guangxiao is destined not to be the protagonist tonight.
Yao Guangxiao smiled slightly: "Don't worry, they won't take care of me tonight."
Rujun and I both felt that these words were quite meaningful. Before we could ask any more questions, the King of Dragons in the distance suddenly sneered and said, "It's only three moves. It seems you can't hold it anymore."
I saw the King of Ten Thousand Dragons standing on a high ground in the distance. The ground not far from his feet was sinking, showing the appearance of a deep pit.
The emperor in white clothes was in tatters, lying beside the pit, looking helplessly at the King of Dragons.
The verdict is clear, the King of Dragons seven hundred years ago was far more capable than the White-robed Emperor, and this time the White-robed Emperor's plan to occupy the Forty-Nine Cities may be in vain.
But for some reason, the emperor in white didn't seem to have an expression of despair on his face, as if this guy had some chance of turning defeat into victory.
This expression made me feel vaguely uneasy. Just when I was about to ask Yao Guangxiao, I suddenly heard the sound of a musical instrument.
The sound of this instrument is crisp and bright. After listening to it, I suddenly felt like standing up and walking to the rhythm of the music...
Rujun frowned and whispered: "No... this is... the soul-breaking flute?"
"Soul-breaking flute?" I looked back at Rujun: "What is this?"
"It is an instrument that can control lonely souls and wild ghosts. It is said that the sound of this flute is the command of lonely ghosts. Ghosts with poor vigilance can be controlled by the sound of this soul-breaking flute..." Rujun frowned and said.
Face tense.
Yao Guangxiao smiled slightly: "You are very knowledgeable, I admire you, I admire you, this is the Soul-Severing Flute."
"Why is there a soul-breaking flute here?" Rujun and I asked at the same time.
Yao Guangxiao did not speak, but stretched out his hand and pointed into the distance.
Under the moonlight in the distance, a human head suddenly appeared on the horizon.
It was a bald head, a very bright, very bright bald head.
But when I took a closer look, I discovered that the bald head was actually a woman, a very beautiful beauty! With a tall nose, dark eyes, graceful eyebrows, and crimson cheeks, she was actually a peerless beauty, but her appearance was not there