One thousand eight hundred thirty-nine Do you know what to do?
"ah!"
A shrill scream came from Liu Zheng's mouth, resounding throughout the quiet courtyard, making all the elders of the imperial palace tremble with fear, because they all saw the miserable state of the great elder.
At this moment, the Feihong Demon Eagle had long been under Yun Xiao's independent control, so the result, intentionally or unintentionally, was that Liu Zheng's right eye was directly pecked to pieces by the eagle's beak.
The Feihong Demon Eagle is a high-level heaven-level pulse spirit, especially its pair of sharp claws and its iron-hard eagle beak, which are their best attack methods. The power of this peck can be imagined.
No matter how fast Liu Zheng was or how sharp his reaction was, this time it was extremely miserable. He stretched out his hand to touch his right eye, but he couldn't hold back the blood that came out from between his fingers.
Seeing this scene, the faces of many elders in the imperial palace changed dramatically. The young man in rough clothes was really too weird. This method of controlling the enemy's pulse spirit to counter-attack the enemy was simply unheard of.
However, the Feihong Demon Eagle belonging to Liu Zheng was much more obedient than when it was in the hands of the great elder of the Imperial Palace, and could even cooperate with Yun Xiao very well.
The Feihong Demon Eagle that pecked out Liu Zheng's right eye didn't have much thought. It only saw its pair of sharp claws grabbing directly at the scalp of Liu Zheng, who was losing his mind. The target was extremely precise.
Tsk!
A heart-shaking voice came. As mentioned before, the most powerful thing about the Feihong Demon Eagles is their eagle beak and sharp claws. This time, Liu Zheng was caught off guard and caught him right away.
I saw the Feihong Demon Eagle's claws directly invading Liu Zheng's scalp, as if it were cutting tofu, and then ripped off the scalp of the great elder of the Imperial Palace.
Such a bloody and terrifying scene appeared in front of the elders of the Imperial Palace, making them all feel their scalps numb, as if if they were not careful, their own scalps would be pulled off like Liu Zheng.
How could Yun Xiao have any sympathy for these elders of the imperial palace? If he dared to do something to him, he would have to be prepared to die miserably, just like Liu Zheng at this moment.
"Master Deacon, save...save me..."
Liu Zheng, whose scalp was taken off, did not die immediately. Seeing his bloody flesh, he turned his only remaining gaze to Fan Yulin, and the voice from his mouth also contained a touch of despair.
Seeing the extremely terrifying Liu Zheng, Fan Yulin's face was so gloomy that he wanted to drip water. He had never thought that it would be like this. The boy in rough clothes was really weird.
I originally thought it was just a little bug that could be crushed to death, but I didn't expect it to be a tiger disguised as a pig. In just a few moves, Liu Zheng, who was also at the top of the Tongtian realm, was made so miserable.
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Although Fan Yulin, who was in the early stage of Huaxuan Realm, looked down upon the elders of the imperial palace at the level of Tongtian Realm, looking at Yun Xiao's effortless methods, I'm afraid his combat effectiveness was far from being as simple as his superficial cultivation.
"Anyone who can get a wanted order personally issued by the Emperor and the Empress is really not a fuel-efficient person!"
At this moment, Fan Yulin couldn't help but strengthen his previous thoughts, secretly thinking that his decision was indeed not in vain. If he suddenly fought with that kid, he might suffer some small losses unexpectedly.
As the deacon of the Inspection Hall at the Imperial Palace Headquarters, Fan Yulin never thought that he, a strong man in the third realm of the Holy Vein, would be defeated, but if the dignified deacon really suffered some small losses, it would be too embarrassing.
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Yunxiao in the sky didn't have so many thoughts. He didn't care about Liu Zheng who was blind in his right eye and lost his scalp at all. He believed that the Feihong Magic Eagle would take his last life for him.
"Next, it's your turn!"
Yun Xiao turned around and stared playfully at Cai Yong, who was being forced into a state of embarrassment by the Black Nightmare Wolf. The soft sound from his mouth shocked the heart of the second elder of the Imperial Palace.
You must know that Cai Yong's strength is far inferior to that of Liu Zheng over there. He has only broken through to the peak of Tongtian Realm not long ago, and his combat effectiveness is definitely much worse than Liu Zheng and other veteran players at the top of Tongtian Realm.
Even though Cai Yong was in a very embarrassed state by the Black Nightmare Wolf just now, he also saw the fate of Liu Zheng over there, and even at this moment, the miserable appearance was still lingering in his mind.
Even the great elder was miserable due to his own pulse spirit. Cai Yong believed that if the boy in rough clothes freed his hands to deal with him, he might have to follow Liu Zheng's footsteps.
"We can only avoid it first!"
It has to be said that Cai Yong's reaction was quite fast. Faced with the fact that he knew that it was impossible to match that strange young man, he had no intention of fighting again, which would only risk his own life.
Cai Yong made a decision immediately. After the thoughts in his mind fell, he moved his body and wanted to retreat towards the rear. However, he did not notice the playfulness in the eyes of the young man in rough clothes not far away.
"Old guy, don't you even want your own pulse spirit?"
Just when Cai Yong was about to turn around and leave, a deep shout suddenly came from Yun Xiao's mouth, causing him to subconsciously look towards his own pulse spirit.
Swish! Swish!
However, when Cai Yong looked at it, he found that the black nightmare wolf was only a few feet away from him, and when he just turned his eyes, two black mist shot out from his eyes.
The two black mist came so fast that even Cai Yong, a strong man at the peak of Tongtian Realm, had no time to react before the two black mist hit his old eyes.
When these two black mist entered Cai Yong's eyes, the figure of the second elder of the imperial palace suddenly stiffened, and then his eyes turned into pitch black.
As mentioned before, the Black Nightmare Wolf has an extremely weird attack method, which is to make its enemies enter a specific nightmare without even knowing it.
Only a special cultivator like Yun Xiao who is familiar with the Black Nightmare Wolf and possesses two soul ancestral veins can compete with that kind of nightmare mist and even use it for his own purposes.
At this moment, Yun Xiao was undoubtedly controlling the Black Nightmare Wolf, spitting out its nightmare mist. Cai Yong, who was hit by two black mist, had fallen into a specific kind of nightmare.
"Now, you know what to do, right?"
Another deep voice came from Yun Xiao's mouth, and then everyone saw that Cai Yong nodded, and in a flash, he came to the side of Liu Zheng, the great elder of the Imperial Palace.
Crack!
A soft sound was heard, and everyone saw Liu Zheng's head rising into the sky. It turned out that Cai Yong took out a long sword from his waist and cut off his head.
The blood spurted out from the cavity of Liu Zhengwu's head and neck was as bloody and terrifying as a red fountain. A lot of it even splashed onto Cai Yong's old face, but he was completely unaware of it.
Cai Yong, the second elder of the Imperial Palace, after killing the elder Liu Zheng, turned his head and stared at the headquarter deacon Fan Yulin over there with a dark gaze.
"The second elder...he won't take action against the deacon, right?"
Looking at Cai Yong's movements, many people were thoughtful and thought of this incredible idea. Is the nightmare power of the black nightmare wolf really so magical?
In fact, the power of nightmare is indeed so magical, it can make people fall into a realistic dream, but it is not that easy to make the enemy fall into a dream at will.
For example, the dream controlled by Yun Xiao at this moment is much more powerful than Cai Yong's independent display. The power of the black nightmare wolf in Cai Yong's hands is far less than that.
Not to mention asking Cai Yong to take action against a mere deacon of the Imperial Palace Headquarters. Even if the Canglong Emperor, the ruler of the Canglong Emperor Palace, was here, Yun Xiao only needed a thought to make him stab the ruler with his sword.
Because Cai Yong's spiritual wisdom is no longer his own spiritual wisdom, but is under the control of Yun Xiao. As the Dragon Sky God of War in his previous life, how can he be scrupulous about a mere deacon of the imperial palace?
"Kill him!"
Yun Xiao's voice echoed through the dark night, causing Fan Yulin's face to become extremely gloomy. Then he saw Cai Yong rushing toward him without any hesitation, like a hungry tiger pouncing on food.
As a Saint-level expert in the early stage of Hua Xuan Realm, Fan Yulin would naturally not be afraid of Cai Yong, who was at the peak of Tongtian Realm. The reason why he was so angry was just because Yun Xiao's methods were too weird.
From the fight between the two elders and Yun Xiao, Fan Yulin saw some clues, but the more he looked at it, the more he felt that it was not all of Yun Xiao's methods.
This important criminal who was wanted by the Empress and the Empress must not have used all his strength when facing Liu Zheng and Cai Yong. Fan Yulin's eyes darkened as to what tricks the other party had in their cards.
However, Fan Yulin also kept one thing in mind, that is, if he really confronts Yun Xiao later, he should not use his pulse spirit under any circumstances, otherwise some unnecessary changes may occur.
Although he didn't know how the other party made Mai Ling turn against him, Fan Yulin, who was cautious by nature, would never let himself suffer a small loss. This was inconsistent with his status as a strong person in the third realm of the Holy Pulse.
When Fan Yulin's mind was wandering, Cai Yong was already only a few feet away from him. It is worth mentioning that the black nightmare wolf belonging to Cai Yong also pounced from another direction at this moment.
Moreover, in the eyes of this black nightmare wolf, two black mists were still flashing, as if they were about to spit out at the next moment, causing Fan Yulin to suffer the same fate as Cai Yong.
"Go away!"
An angry voice was heard coming from Fan Yulin's mouth, and then everyone saw a Pulse Qi palm print falling from the sky and landing hard on Cai Yong, blasting his entire body downwards.