I was an immortal emperor in the Sui and Tang Dynasties

Chapter 863
Yang Guang had just beheaded the sick old man, when he saw a black figure appearing on the ring, but she was still a woman in fiery red clothes, with a pink face, peach cheeks, and flaming red lips, which was extraordinarily alluring.

"Fellow Taoist, do you also want the Qiankun Sword?" Yang Guang looked at the other party quietly, only to see that the other party's breath was obscure, as if it was hidden deep in the body, making people unable to see through the other party's reality, and the back was hazy.

"Your Majesty the Sui Emperor, the heart of the sick old man is admirable, but you killed him. It is really abhorrent." It's the same as swallowing Yang Guang into it.

"Fellow Daoist, if you want to make a move, please sign the life and death document." Yang Guang took a deep breath, and the two documents fell lightly in front of the woman.

"My fellow daoist, Sui Huang fought two battles and consumed a lot of mana. Didn't this fellow daoist take advantage of others' danger?" Daoist Jingyang glanced at him with a slight dissatisfaction on his face.

The fight between Yang Guang and the sick old man was so thrilling, and the mana consumed by it can be seen. At this time, the woman made a move, clearly taking advantage of the fire.

"I didn't come for the Qiankun sword, but for the emperor Sui. The emperor of Sui killed even the sick old man as a seeker. How can he be called the emperor? Die!" The woman's face showed a charming look at first. With a smile, a hint of ferocity soon appeared on his face, and his graceful figure turned into a black smoke. At some point, he had a long whip in his hand.

Yang Guang's face was calm, he swung the Qiankun sword with his right hand, and slashed out with the sword, and saw the black and white sword gas into the power of the universe, and slashed fiercely at the long whip. To Yang Guang's surprise, there was a black light flickering on the long whip, blocking it. Gained the power of the universe.

"Why do you use the Qiankun sword?" The black light flickered, and the woman in red appeared. She looked at her long whip, and saw a white line on the long whip, and she was secretly angry.

"Since you didn't come here for the Qiankun Sword, and you are fighting with me now, then I don't need to keep my promise. The Qiankun Sword is my property, so I will use the Qiankun Sword to deal with you." Yang Guang was expressionless.

What is meanness? If the other party doesn't make sense, why should I pretend to be smart?Look at the long whip in the other party's hand, under the Qiankun sword, it is actually safe and sound. Although it does not have an immortal aura, it is definitely an innate thing.

To deal with innate things, naturally there are only innate things. Since the other party doesn't talk about martial arts, you don't need to talk about martial arts.It's just a joke to take revenge for the sick old man. In the prehistoric world, there is no kindness to say.The sick old man haunts and haunts, and he usually walks alone on weekdays. Wherever he has any relatives and friends, the woman in front of him is targeting himself.

The majestic majesty bloomed behind him, and the air of chaos circulated in it, mighty and mighty, the energy and blood all over his body rushed down into the sky, and the auspicious clouds above his head were scattered, and the power of the five elements was submerged in the smoke of energy, chaotic, and it was impossible to see clearly. reality.

I saw a white divine light flying out of Yang Guang's right hand, like a long river. When the immortals looked at it, they saw that it was a long river of pure yang.

At this time, the immortals remembered that Yang Guang spent a lot of mana in two consecutive battles, so they used this method to restore mana.

But what they don't know is that on his mud ball, in the chaos, there are twelve waves blooming, swallowing the spiritual energy of the heaven and the earth, and the twelve palaces are opened one after another, and there are gods living in them, transferring the spiritual energy of the heaven and the earth.

"Kill." The Qiankun sword in Yang Guang's hand flew out. Seeing that the ancient Buddha on the burning lamp did not stop him, he knew that this matter was carried by himself alone, and he could not rely on others.

Sword Qi shot out from the Qiankun Sword, and the sword Qi was raging. Compared with ordinary flying swords, the flying sword in front of him contained the power of Qiankun. Every blow could open mountains and crack rocks, increasing the destructive power of mana.

Not to mention, the Innate Immortal Light roams in it, protecting the Feijian and at the same time specially restraining the enemy's magic weapon.

The ground was trembling, the Qiankun sword was swung, and the other party's soft whip was also an unusual thing, and it was not damaged at all under the action of the Qiankun sword.

Just when Yang Guang was surprised by the identity of the other party, a burst of sweet breath came from the tip of his nose, the breath submerged into the soul, the soul was in a trance for a while, and immediately knew something was wrong, a rainbow light appeared from his feet, broke through the space, and disappeared in place.

"Crack!" Right where Yang Guang was standing just now, a huge black hole appeared. If Yang Guang was there just now, he must have been severely injured.

"See where you can hide." The woman in red was amazed at Yang Guang's agility, and she was able to escape after being poisoned.

It's just that she was unreasonable, waving a long whip in her hand, passing through many spaces, looking for Yang Guang's breath, and wanted to kill Yang Guang.

"Kill!" Yang Guang's face was stern, and such a person suddenly appeared, and he didn't come for the Qiankun Sword, but for his own life, and at this time, he didn't talk about martial arts, and he wasn't afraid of being laughed at by others. plot, that is impossible.

The Qiankun sword split the sky, showing a turbidity, the sharp sword energy cut on the long whip, the long whip trembled, and there were marks on it. Under the sword, it was actually hurt.

"Why do you still have such powerful mana?" The woman in red felt the powerful mana, and her complexion changed drastically, and her pink face changed color. She came to kill Yang Guang, but she was actually here to take advantage of it, but If Yang Guangruo still has such powerful mana, he wouldn't come if he killed her.

"Do you think I don't have a backup? Naturally, I am absolutely sure that I can invite my comrades from the Three Realms to compete in martial arts. If I didn't have enough means, I would have been killed a long time ago."

Yang Guang's face was ferocious, with a smug smile on his face, his feet gave birth to rainbow lights, and the Qiankun sword was flying in his hand, but he was actually urging the twelve palaces, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and recovering his mana.

Now that there are female nuns, no one knows if there will be other monks in the future.The simple thing is that he has practiced Pan Wang's great supernatural power, not only the mana is powerful, but the speed of recovery can also be increased a lot.

The woman in red immediately showed panic when she heard this. She came here to pick up a bargain, but she never thought of throwing her life here. Even the sick old man is no match for Yang Guang, let alone herself.

Feeling timid, I wanted to run away.

It's just who Yang Guang is, since he's on the ring, don't think about it. The Qiankun sword in his hand cuts out, and a sword qi pierces through the air, invisible and shadowless, it is the shadowless sword qi of the Shushan Sword School.

The female cultivator who was running away suddenly saw a gap in front of her, she got in without thinking, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in her body, and then blood gushed out.

(End of this chapter)