Peerless Emperor Summoning System

Pang Yun didn't want to start a fight, nor did he have any intention of killing Ye Motian

But it would be too embarrassing to just slip away like this.

He is a dignified guest of the lion camel country, the teacher of the second prince.

It has a very high status in the lion and camel country.

I have never lost such a big face!

No matter what, you have to pretend to be forceful before going back!

Thinking of this, Pang Yun's aura released even more violently, and there was a strong wind around him.

Ye Motian's clothes below were also rattled by the blowing.

Fuck, this old thing is simply a smog engine!

Not afraid of environmental protection to make trouble!

Just as Ye Motian thought of this, he suddenly saw that Xiaoqing also lost his temper.

A terrible breath was released.

Flying sand and rocks filled the air.

Ye Motian felt like he couldn't see anything.

The whole world is gray.

It's really scary for a woman to go crazy.

Ye Motian couldn't help shaking his head and smiling bitterly.

This is the collision of breaths between martial artists in the Immortal Martial Realm. What if it is a duel between martial artists in the Divine Martial Realm or even stronger fighters?

It's shocking to think about it.

Could it be that the so-called bombing mountains and rivers with one punch and crushing rivers and rivers with one foot in the novel is actually true?

I don't know if I can cultivate to that level.

This old bastard is simply looking for death, but it's a pity that he didn't intend to kill, and killing him is for nothing.

I would never do such a wasteful thing.

Ye Motian pouted, and simply hid behind Xiang Yu.

This tall body is like a city wall.

I believe that even if the black storm comes, there is nothing to do with him.

This woman is actually so powerful, and her aura is not inferior to mine?

This is impossible.

Seeing that she is only about twenty years old, when did the Immortal Martial Realm become so worthless?

Even if Pang Yun was killed, he didn't believe that Xiaoqing was a martial artist in the Immortal Martial Realm.

If so, then he is too embarrassed.

He is already an old man in his sixties, and he finally cultivated to the fifth level of the Immortal Martial Realm.

Xiaoqing seems to have reached the Immortal Martial Realm at the age of twenty?

This is not very good for the heart of the elderly, the stimulation is too great.

Old man, I still understand your little mischief.

Either you come to attack me today, or get out, or I will throw you directly to the imperial city.

I'd like to see it.

How chic is the appearance of a majestic man descending from the sky.

Ye Motian roared towards the top.

Pang Yun's face was very ugly.

One Xiang Yu and one Xiaoqing.

There's even that little master Liu Angxing!

Even if these people's strength is not as good as his, it still makes him jealous.

If he can become the second prince's subordinate, then he will be able to fight for the throne very easily in the future.

But now, these people are actually loyal to Ye Motian.

This Ye Motian is simply a rascal, what kind of charm does he have?

Can make these guys so loyal.

Even the trio of beauties and snakes betrayed Concubine Bai?

Pang Yun's face was really ugly right now.

Originally, I wanted to pretend to be forced and leave.

But now it seems that it is impossible to pretend to be like the wind.

The opponent was too strong, and he felt that if he really made a move, the final result might become a rotten fish.

what to do?

Before he could figure out what to do, suddenly a blue shadow had arrived in front of him.

Pang Yun was taken aback and frantically avoided.

At that moment, it was as if he had grown wings.

It's like a mouse discovering a cat, and its desire to survive is unimaginably strong.

The collision of breaths ended.

Xiaoqing was obviously a little impatient.

Old man, my husband didn't make trouble for you, but you made trouble for him.

It's just unreasonable.

If I don't give you a little color today, look, you haven't gone to heaven yet!

Xiaoqing was in midair, like a fairy.

The blue clothes fluttered in the wind.

The beautiful face even made Ye Motian fall into obsession again.

Far away, there was a commotion in the imperial city.

It is said that they saw the fairy daughter in broad daylight.

Xiaoqing, let's make a quick decision, someone is coming!

Xiang Yu told Ye Motian that a master in the imperial city was moving this way.

Anyway, Ye Motian didn't intend to kill Pang Yun.

Just to teach you a lesson.

Then he said to Xiaoqing.

Xiaoqing nodded and looked at Pang Yun: Old man, remember today's lesson.

Some people, you can't afford to mess with them!

Hearing this, Pang Yun also became furious.

After all, the old man is also a strongman in the Immortal Martial Realm of the Lion Camel Kingdom, yet he was despised by a little girl.

How can this be spread out?

So he mobilized his true energy to have a head-on collision with Xiaoqing.

Ye Motian showed a disdainful smile.

This old thing is trying to die!

The corner of Xiaoqing's mouth raised a faint smile, contemptuous and disdainful.

He didn't pay attention to Pang Yun at all.

Although her cultivation is only one realm higher than Pang Yun's.

But don't forget, she is a monster!

Monster races are born with stronger blood power than humans.

It's just that cultivation is not as powerful as humans.

Not to mention a higher realm, even at the same realm, Xiaoqing is absolutely sure to defeat Pang Yun.

A green long sword appeared in his hand.

Xiaoqing slashed out with a sword.

It was as if a blue thunderbolt exploded in the void.

Pang Yun's face was serious.

The hands are in the shape of holding the sky.

Then hit out with a bang.

The palm wind is sharp, like thunder.

Click!

That violent palm wind couldn't withstand the blow of the blue sword light.

Shattered on the spot.

The remaining sword light continued to blast down.

Remove one of Pang Yun's arms completely.

Pang Yun howled in pain and fell to the ground.

The old thing looked at Xiaoqing in the sky in horror.

Couldn't believe my eyes.

The originally gray hair turned white in an instant.

Nima, this is not magic, the hair is really all white.

It seemed that this blow was not light to Pang Yun.

Ye Motian was quite emotional.

Since Xiaoqing followed him, because there were too many masters around him, he basically didn't make any moves.

Never used a sword.

Today's sword made Ye Motian see her demeanor.

The power of this sword is estimated that even the eighth level warriors of the Immortal Martial Realm will be afraid of Xiaoqing when they meet Xiaoqing.

Pang Yun clutched his arms, his face pale to the extreme.

The Immortal Martial Realm warrior who followed him hurried to his side.

His face was full of fear and shock.

Xiaoqing put away her long sword.

Looking at Pang Yun coldly, he said, Old man, today's sword only broke your arm, so it's a lesson for you.

If you meet our Majesty in the future, it is best to go around!

roll!

Did you hear that? Qing'er told you to get out, and the next time we meet again, it won't be a matter of one arm.

Heads have to move!

Ye Motian said with a smile.

Today's coercion was all pretended by Xiaoqing and Xiang Yu, but he didn't care.

They are all from their own family, no matter who pretends to be the same.

Walk!

Pang Yun didn't talk nonsense, he knew Ye Motian's temper, he could figure out what the result of the nonsense would be at this time.

If Ye Motian was annoyed, it would really be fatal.

Suppressing the anger in his heart, Pang Yun was supported and left through the air.

And Ye Motian and others left in a hurry.

A lot of spectators rushed over from the imperial city.

It's not so good if you're surrounded.