The power of the sword light slash just now was not only tore open the talisman paper and smash the statue.
The moment the explosion, the sword light turned into countless cuts, completely shattering a void.
Although the old emperor could use talisman paper, there was one thing he never lie: he was indeed a mortal body.
At most, you can only be considered a warrior.
And he is also an elderly warrior.
With this level of strength, when facing the magic of monks, they naturally have to be pressed to the ground to rub.
With just one sword, Zhao Lianxing may have only exerted 30% of his power.
However, after using his whole body tricks, the old emperor still broke his legs, his internal organs were damaged, and a bloody hole was torn on his forehead.
At this time, his face was covered with blood and dust, and he looked particularly hideous and terrifying.
His eyes were filled with resentment, as if he wanted to swallow Zhao Lianxing alive.
But even if his eyes are a hundred times more ferocious, Zhao Lianxing will not care.
"Is it that difficult to hand over your eyes?" Zhao Lianxing looked at the cage that trapped him with interest, and then his eyes fell on the old emperor again, "And you really feel that just relying on this trick of worms,
Can you trap me?"
After the words came, Zhao Lianxing held the long sword in front of him.
A cold light emerged on the surface of the sword body.
In the light, several extremely complex fonts soon emerged.
These fonts are like inscriptions or simple words. Although they are hard to understand, they bring great pressure to this moment.
The old emperor's eyes changed at this moment.
Zhao Lianxing looked at him with no sorrow or joy, as if he was looking at a peach that was about to be picked by himself.
"The Spirit Breaking Torrent."
While spitting out four words lightly, the light on the sword suddenly spread out, and in an instant, the cage was deformed and about to explode.
Squeak!
Lights, under this powerful force, made a sound of steel bars being twisted.
The next moment, with a bang, twelve rays of light broke down.
The ground surrounding Zhao Lianxing suddenly exploded.
The ground sways violently, like the sea in a storm.
Zhao Lianxing frowned slightly and was about to jump away when he suddenly saw a big hand grabbing from under the collapsed ground.
"This is..." Zhao Lianxing's breathing stagnated.
The dark big hand, as fast as lightning, grabbed Zhao Lianxing's ankle and dragged her toward the ground.
"There are zombies here!"
The unexpected scene made Zhao Lianxing feel confused.
Just imagine, you will understand which emperor would place other corpses in his tomb?
Even if you are buried with me, there will be a burial pit.
Since ancient times, there has been no reason for the buried people and animals to stay with the emperor.
When his ankle was caught, Zhao Lianxing suddenly felt a sharp pain coming.
The power of this zombie is surprisingly great.
Caught off guard, Zhao Lianxing was pulled down to the ground more than two feet deep.
But she soon came to her senses and slashed the sword in her hand directly downwards.
The sharp sword light not only cut off his arm that held him at once, but also shone the hole like daylight.
At this time, Zhao Lianxing discovered that the pit below was much deeper than he thought. At this glance, he couldn't see it.
And the zombie arm that was cut off by himself was a piece of arms.
To put it bluntly, this arm is too long and looks beyond people's imagination and extends from the depths of this pit.
With the flash of light just now, she could see this arm as if it was growing from the depths of a pit.
But she was too lazy to ask about what was going on at this time.
What she wants to take this time is just the eyes of the old emperor.
She doesn't need to care about other things, and she doesn't care about them.
With one kick, Zhao Lianxing kicked the broken hand into the deep pit, and his body immediately flew out like a rocket.
Although this old emperor is a mortal body, he has mastered some ancient and strange tricks.
So Zhao Lianxing was unwilling to delay with the other party anymore.
She was about to jump up at this moment and cut off the other party's head directly.
But just as she jumped out of the pit and just poked her head out, she looked at her eyes.
These pair of eyes are deep in the right eye, making people feel as if they can't see the bottom at first glance.
In the left eye, there are three apertures slowly turning.
Behind these eyes was the strange figure of the old emperor lying at the entrance of the cave.
"This guy didn't escape, but was lying here to watch?" Zhao Lianxing couldn't help but say in his heart.
If the other party didn't escape, it would save himself.
Zhao Lianxing raised the long sword in his hand and wanted to sweep over and cut off the other party's head.
But at this moment, she saw that the three apertures in the other party's left eye suddenly expanded, as if they were three mountains, pressing towards her.
Each aperture is rotating like a vortex.
The light inside was shining, as if there were countless patterns in it that were unpredictable, and it seemed extremely mysterious and mysterious.
Zhao Lianxing couldn't help but sneer.
"Is it still the same move just now? It's useless!"
As soon as the thought moves, the sword light will be swept out.
But at this moment, a feeling of sleepiness suddenly came.
This sleepiness comes quickly and quickly.
In a moment, Zhao Lianxing felt dizzy and uncontrollable, and he wanted to close his eyes immediately and sleep for a night.
Once the thought of sleeping arises in the mind, the eyelids suddenly become extremely weighed.
Not only that, Zhao Lianxing found that his thinking had become extremely slow and almost lost his ability to think.
The next moment, although the three vortexes were thrust into the bang, the last trace of clarity in her mind was completely swallowed up.
...
Didida--
Didida--
This is the sound of raindrops falling on the green tiles.
Then, the sound of rain gathering from the eaves and flowing down into a line.
During the breathing, the air was a little wet and a little cool.
Well, this is a rainy day in late summer and early autumn.
"Rain...well? Why, I'm so sure?"
Zhao Lianxing opened her eyes in confusion, and then saw her standing in a spacious house.
Although the decoration of the house is not very luxurious, it also shows the rich atmosphere of a high-ranking official.
On the wall, there are calligraphy and paintings from famous artists.
Most of the items placed in the house are also highly valuable antiques.
Moreover, from the display, the owner of this room is not a crafty person, but truly understands these things.
"Where is this..." Zhao Lianxing murmured to himself.
Her heart was full of doubts at this moment.
I don’t know where I am at this moment, but why, I feel that this room has a sense of familiarity.
After a while, the drizzle of rain attracted Zhao Lianxing's attention again.
She turned her head and looked forward.
The raindrops with a cool breath are falling from the eaves in front of them.
The rain fell on the grass, as if a layer of oil was applied to the green grass.