The Human Emperor

“Stupid girl, is that how the trick works? ”

In the rear, seeing that Song Yulan had not moved to photograph herself before guiding her action, Wang couldn't help but cry in his heart. Even he didn't think that Song Yulan would teach herself the trick at this time to deal with Xuanyin sectarian guardianship much stronger than Wei Changting.

“Trekkun, trekkun! ”

Watching Song Yulan was about to die in the hands of Blackwarrior, Wang Zheng stood behind him and suddenly said.

Buzz, still thinking, but the body has reacted. Song Yulan's body retracted and suddenly walked out at a slight angle towards the oblique moment. Boom, the electric light stone fire room, only heard a shocking noise, a devastating black gas broke out, in millimeters of difference from the front of Song Yulan a few inches, click to smash more than half of the people's tall calf stone.

This scene suddenly suddenly, let alone Song Yulan, even the black will be astonished, the whole person stayed.

“How could a little stinking girl have such strength! ”

Darkness will be uncertain, frightened and angry, and incredible. Without a slight hesitation, Dantian burst into flames, and the fierce evil rushed into his right arm, slamming towards Song Yu.

“Xuan Ri seals the heavens! ”

At this time, Wang Chong's voice said again.

Song Yulan's sword flashed and his body flipped in the air, again avoiding the blow in a state of alarm. More than that, Song Yulan's long sword slashed, even almost struck the arm of the black will be uncertain. The latter changed greatly, the lightning retreated backwards, and at the same time a punch, the air waves were heavy, bombarding Song Yulan.

“Crane shaped crane phase! ”

At this time, Wang Chong made a move he had never said before.

Boom, Song Yulan's internal qi exploded, only heard a crane, all sides of the spiritual energy converged, turned into a huge Dan Ding crane, Xuxu, landed violently, and merged with Song Yulan. In the next moment, only a few sharp cranes were listened to. Song Yulan's long sword seemed to have survived and turned into a tumbler of thick sword. It broke out of the sky and would emit constant electricity towards the black.

“Phew!”

The long sword took off its hand, the empty crane, the ringing sounds fluctuated, and the figure of countless little fairy cranes appeared in the empty sky.

Boom!

In the electric stone fire room, the black will not be able to think in time, only to rush a punch, rolling black gas and white light in the void violently strike together. When the light dissipated and the qi subsided, just in the shocked gaze of the countless disciples of the positive Qi Alliance around, a hair-blowing long sword nailed in the left shoulder of the black will be uncertain, the tip of the sword down, from the black will extend the uncertain back pen straight out, leaving only one blade handle outside.

Just one blow, though not able to kill Black will be immutable, has severely injured him.

“This is impossible! ”

The first voice was shocked not by the uncertainty of the dark with open eyes in the distance, but by the fact that Song Yulan himself caused all this. Crane Shaped Crane Phase is one of the most powerful tricks in crane surgery.

The biggest feature of this move is that when the surrounding spiritual energy is extremely strong, it absorbs it and, along with its own gas, strikes far above normal levels, seriously injuring the opponent. But Song Yulan knew very well that this technique had extremely demanding requirements for the concentration of spiritual gas around her, she had practiced for so long and had never succeeded.

“Motherfucker, I'll kill you! ”

Black will not always be first round eyes, full of shock, but quickly react, frenzied usually towards Song Yulan past. As a famous figure in the sectarian world, Xuanyin's Black and White Second Guardian, he would never bear to lose to a girl less powerful than himself.

“Stop him! ”

Around, a famous Qi Alliance expert was also full of shock, but the crowd quickly returned to their senses and swept into the darkness.

Whoosh!

At this time, Song Yulan did not retreat and quickly retreated to Wang Zhang.

“Prince Qingyang, how could you know the trick of our crane trick? ”

Song Yulan looked at the faint wind in front of him. Wang Zhong, still idle in the chaotic battlefield, was incredible. The art of crane is a mystery, but Wang Chong seems to know more about this crane than she does. It's incredible.

“Ha ha, have you forgotten? I am Lord Qingyang! ”

Wang chuckled and found an impeccable excuse.

“Boom Boom Boom! ”

At this time, an astonishing sound came from the top of the mountain, accompanied by a shocking roar, and countless upright alliance experts flew out of the top of the mountain like disconnected kites. And at the same time, an old voice hurried and sounded in everyone's ears:

“All disciples obey! Back off!”

Elder Ouyang's voice!

After a long battle with Xuanyin's old ancestors, Ouyang Changheng finally couldn't hold on. Looking far away, the black kirin color at the top of the mountain was bleak, and it looked like a wolf. For a moment, Song Yulan's face was pale and his breathing was stagnant.

Ouyang Changheng is one of the strongest fighters left by the Alliance and one of the strongest in the Alliance. Most importantly, Xuanyin's ancestors have always been extremely bloodthirsty and brutal. Once he has been watched, he will continue to die. Even a thousand miles of pursuit will be obtained. Once withdrawn, hundreds of righteous alliance disciples left behind will die and suffer serious injuries immediately.

Elder Ouyang will not fail to understand this, and it is clear that the battle with Xuanyin's old ancestors has become so weak that he believes he has to step back.

And regardless of Song Yulan's reaction, with the orders of the alliance Euyang Changheng, the whole mountain immediately issued dominoes like effect, people's hearts panicked.

The battle between the original master of Xuanyin and the master of Xuanyin sect did not prevail, and when Elder Ouyang ordered them, everyone became more and more panicked and lost a single knot.

“Jiao Jiao Jiao, Old Zuweiwu, Old Ouyang can't hold on! ”

“Come on, let's kill the Chi Alliance! ”

“Go! ——”

Seeing this scene, at the foot of the mountain, a famous master of the Xuanyin sect was vigorously revitalized, taking advantage of this wave of opportunity, immediately hit the iron while it was hot, towards the disciples of Zhengqi Alliance on the mountain to kill. Ah, in the fierce scream, more and more positive alliance masters have fallen like weeds, looking down from the top of the mountain, seven vertical eight, everywhere corpses.

Chi

In the midst of the conflagration, no one noticed that a human figure was mixed up in the crowd and approaching. Just seven or eight steps away from Wang Chong and others, suddenly burst out, a strong black energy suddenly burst out, rushing towards Wang on the waist of half a mountain. This scene was unexpected by all, only Wang Shou smiled lightly and seemed to have foreseen it.

“Oh, Wei Changting! ”

Wang shook his hand and his eyes flashed with a glimpse of derision. Although his strength declined considerably, it was easy to deal with one. Buzz, Qi mentioned, Wang's food fluctuated by two fingers, and if you don't want to, prepare a finger pop.

“Clown! ”

A clown is really not in his eyes.

“Careful! ”

But the next moment, something stunned the king.

The light flashed, and a shadow blocked himself, shrugging, just a blink of an eye, Song Yulan was hit by Wei Changting's sword, the hole penetrated his shoulder, fell to the ground, blood flow like a bet.

“Song Yulan! ”

Among the crowd, Wei Changting never thought that his blow would be blocked by Song Yulan.

“Young lady! ”

“Kill!”

Around, a famous Qi Meng expert reacted, and went crazy and generally pounded towards Wei Changting.

Forgiveness is an astonishing talent of Wei Changting. It is called the backward show of the evil road. Nor can it be helped by the mess of hands and feet. The festival retreats.

“This stupid girl...”

Wang Zhongdu looked at Song Yulan, and his eyes swept through a complicated spectacle. With his strength, Wei Changting can completely resist this blow. What really left him unexpected was Song Yulan's willingness to block the sword for him.

In that moment, Wang's heart felt unspeakable. Some surprises, some touches.

Originally he was only going to play in this upright alliance, but now Wang Zhong feels he can't ignore it.

“Miss Song, you don't have to save me at all. ”

Wang Chung lifted up Song Yulan and fed her a medicine to heal her injuries.

“Cough, son, if I involve you in the war, I will be responsible for you, and the son saved my life, how can I hurt you? ”

Song Yulan slightly coughed twice, the breath was weak:

“Son, you better go. Later, I really can't leave! ”

Song Yulan's voice revealed a little concern and anxiety. Prince Qingyang's martial arts are not very high. Everyone knows this. With Xuanyin's old ancestors as the pie, Prince Qingyang will no doubt die if he stays here any longer.

Wang Zhuoran, Song Yulan obviously still thought of him as the Qingyang dude.

“Just think of it as a favor! ”

Wang took a deep breath and looked at the chaotic battlefield at the top of the mountain, as well as the disciples of Zhengqi Alliance who kept falling, a thought flashed in his mind.

“Miss Song, you rest here first! I'll be right there! ”

Wang swept around and suddenly let go of Song Yulan, his clothes and sleeves swayed gently. He immediately took steps and walked towards Wei Changting Pavilion. There, more than a dozen disciples of Zhengqi Alliance are surrounding Wei Changting Pavilion, but with an unpredictable demonic magic, a group of people still cannot be surrounded.

Instead, Wei Changting killed two leading Qi leagues.

“Huh, it's bad luck to meet me! ”

Wang shook his head and looked at Wei Changting Ting below the mountain. He hunted all over his robe. His palms flipped. I don't know when, but I don't know when I got an extra stone between my fingers. On the mountain, there are leaders of Zhengqi Alliance. Wang Chong is not ready to expose his identity, but to deal with Wei Changting, Wang Chong does not need to expose his identity.

“Pā!”

Just after three breathing hours, when Wei Changting Ting became more courageous, Wang Zheng came down high and suddenly bounced his fingers. Bang, a stone shot out. This stone is not very powerful, and it is not very fast. Even an ordinary person, if slightly stronger, throws hard, can send it.

But this is such a common stone, in the midst of a dozen martial arts masters, Qi crossed the heavy interception, also through Wei Changting's Qi protection, through a small void, right in the moment of Wei Changting's confession, just hit the "in God” point under his ribs.

The power of the stone is not great, but it is at the moment when Wei Changting Ting Qi runs, the old and new power exchanges happen to hit the key point of Qi switching. With that blow, Wei Changting's body was in a state of turmoil.