Chapter Eighty-Six: The Son of Heaven Hopes (First Update)
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would have thought that Gongzi Yu, who was still invincible, would have his long hair dancing white in an instant.
There is a little more desolate aura on the ground, and it is as awe-inspiring as a demon god.
Shangguan Xiaoxian suddenly felt a relative, there will never be a person like Gongzi Yu in this world.
The meaning of this kind of human life is not to exist for the sake of existence.
It is for the sake of burning, and only when burning can there be light, and only with brilliance, even if it is only for a moment.
The moment Gongzi Yu defeated the Imperial State, he was already at the pinnacle and eternal, with no glory before and no one after him.
In his life, as long as he is wonderful and brilliant, he never needs to be ordinary.
No one knows what miracle will happen to Gongzi Yu's body in the next moment.
Whatever happens, it's not surprising.
is as ruthless as Shangguan Xiaoxian, and it is the first time since her mother's death that she has fallen into such negative emotions.
The panic spread so much that her heart was not condensed, and her long breathing was slightly confused, which was an unbearable pain that carried out her heart.
Su Liuhuafa danced a little more, and her heart hurt a little more.
The pain was worse than what her mother had lost when she died, and tears were already streaming down her cheeks.
The young and white-headed people in the world are better than being able to get rid of the exhaustion of too much thought, but Su Liu's strange and inexplicable appearance of the full head of gorgeous hair, the abruptness of the appearance, one moment is still very prosperous, and the next moment it is like premature aging.
Huafa danced wildly, but Su Liu's momentum became more and more condensed, and it was unfathomable, and the upright and independent back seemed to be infinitely magnified. The majestic but ethereal bright yellow and purple qi appeared and lingered around Su Liu's body, and there was no way to fathom it.
One moment it was a sacred mountain, and the next moment it was an abyss. There is no need to move at all, and it already gives people a great pressure to exist majestically.
"Childe, this is no longer an imperial gas."
Xiao Feiyu pinched the corners of her skirt tightly, her beautiful eyes were solemn and very determined.
Qu Wuyi couldn't help but ask; "Why is it that the martial arts of the Valley of the Kings still have to lose their own hard work?"
"The emperor's qi is divided into three stages, and the entry to cultivate qi for ten years can be practiced to be lonely inside. Through the opportunity of internal vision, more than 20 years of cultivation, to achieve the method of emptiness and selfless external vision. Detect the killing opportunities of the outside world before the enemy, and peep into the leaks of all laws. ”
"The third step is to penetrate the mysteries of heaven and earth, and be able to know your own blessings and misfortunes. It's just the unexpected. Even if you don't see it in person, you can also observe it, this is also the supreme realm of the emperor's spirit, although my father has not yet become a big success, he has also touched the threshold, at that time he sat in the Valley of the Emperors, but he was blessed to feel the arrival of the son. ”
Qu Wuyi looked at Yaxiu and said suddenly: "I can know the blessings and misfortunes." This imperial spirit is very interesting, and it is similar to the Confucian golden mean: 'The way of sincerity.' You can predict that 'there is a big difference'. “
"That's good, but Childe's chance, unexpected, seems to have long practiced martial arts similar to the way of foreknowledge, every time he moves, he can already peep at the enemy's leaks, so practicing imperial qi has the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort, just one month, he has already walked the road that Feiyu has not completed for more than 20 years, and Childe is indeed a heavenly figure." There was reverence in Xiao Feiyu's eyes, and there was a somewhat complicated look.
In fact, Xiao Feiyu, as the descendant of Xiao Wangsun, is talented, needless to say, Qu Wuyi also empathizes, the two are from different backgrounds, but they are both proud daughters of the sky, and they are heroes, but they have also been ruthlessly hit by Su Liu, and this feeling makes them faintly feel similar.
Shangguan Xiaoxian listened attentively and thoughtfully.
"Childe must have transcended the method of imperial qi, and now he is a family of his own, and his current martial arts are completely beyond what we can figure out."
Xiao Feiyu looked at Su Liu's eyes, and gradually turned into indescribable admiration and awe.
At this moment, everyone had different thoughts, but the remaining few of the ten elders of the Demon Sect were all the same, and they suddenly burst out!
The first wave of abnormal movements was led by Zhuo Donglai to behead them on the spot, and they were idle characters under the Imperial Prefecture, and they were not the core.
The real masters of the Imperial Prefecture, such as Jing Wuming and Liang Zhiyin, the lord of Tianxiang Building, all remained unmoved, quietly watching the situation, and among the ten elders of the Demon Sect, there were still nine left.
Jing Wuming still didn't move, and Liang Zhiyin also sat leisurely stroking the piano.
Just because they don't move doesn't mean that the rest of the people don't have different hearts.
It is also an indisputable fact that Gongzi Yu is extremely prosperous and declining.
As long as there is a large enough benefit, there is nothing that the people of the Demon Sect cannot do.
"Decades of painstaking solitude were ruined!"
"The emperor is dead, but we still have a chance to fight."
"Another day, it's here, Jing Sword God, Lord Liang, entangled the rest of the masters of the Blue Dragon Society, don't wait for this time to make a move, but when?"
"Kill Childe!"
"Kill, kill, kill!"
Almost everyone fell into a state of madness, and what they thought in their hearts was the last swan song, just three words, kill the son.
Nine sharp winds went into the air, killing Su Liu from nine different directions, the wind was extremely strong, and it fell directly to the vital parts of Su Liu's vest.
Jing Wuming and Liang Zhiyin each sneered, but they still did not move.
The people of the Seven Great Sword Sects were not dead set on following Ye Zhiqiu, but they were swept away by him with a sword, at this time Ye Zhiqiu saw that he was dead, but they still hesitated, not knowing the way forward, so they did not dare to move forward.
The seven people are usually at the peak of the rivers and lakes, but they see their true nature at a critical time, and they regret their lives when they encounter major events, not to say much, just waiting for the nine weapons to kill Su Liu's back, and the atmosphere is terrifying.
Stagnant.
The air seemed to freeze.
Su Liu, who was facing the cliff with his back, turned around slowly, smiled sideways, and his eyes were full of gold and purple.
Ye Zhiqiu of the Imperial Prefecture made a stepping stone and achieved the Suliu Emperor Wangqi Technique, or it can be called the Son of Heaven Wangqi Technique.
The Son of Heaven looked at the qi and directly crossed the two stages of the emperor's qi, and he was one foot away from the door and stepped into the highest realm, but this last kick is not easy to step into, and Xiao Wangsun's self-cultivation is more than one jiazi, and it can be touched to the threshold.
At the moment, these nine people thought they were as fast as the sudden attack of wind and thunder, but in Su Liu's eyes, it seemed as if they had slowed down.
Slow and ridiculous, it is tantamount to seeking death.
For this kind of person, Suliu has always been stingy with perfection.
As soon as his body moved, the floating light was on the line, and the splitter snatched a sword first, and with a light backhand, the sword was ethereal and unprovoked, and the sword burst into flames, sneering, and stabbed directly into the abdomen of the demon sect elder.
Nirvana!
Then, Su Liuteng swept away, like a lonely Hong flying away, his right hand waved his sleeve at the same time, and he bent his fingers and flicked his fingers, and the two fingers burst into the air, and the pop sound had pierced the necks of the next two Demon Sect Elders.
ps: Thank you for the evil heart* - the little evil girl of the Morning Emperor rewarded more than 5,100 coins, and it is also the 36th helmsman in this book (to be continued.) )