The old emperor took a step back, protecting his head with both hands. His eyes were firmly fixed on every movement of the Martial Emperor, refusing to relax the slightest. Although he knew that the Martial Emperor's punch would go straight to him, he was still not at ease. What if Emperor Wu lied to him? What if he can make a second move?

The knot is not cool, and the knot is noisy, and the war refers to the moon sail

The old emperor has the ambition and ability of a hero, but he just lacks the consciousness and dignity of a warrior. And as a hero, the least character is that he will never trust anyone but himself!

Emperor Wu's fist was slow, but it was in front of the old emperor in the blink of an eye. The first thing he touched was the old emperor's arms, and the two collided with each other with a dull sound.

The ship does not enmity Keku, and the knot is early

"Boom!"

The old emperor felt as if his arms had been hit by a huge mountain, and the bones in his arms bent in an instant. But it doesn't matter, the old emperor has long expected that if he can give up a pair of arms to prevent the shocking blow of the Martial Emperor, it will be too cost-effective for him.

However, what the old emperor didn't expect was that Emperor Wu's fist turned sharply, and there seemed to be no intention of targeting his head.

"Heart?" The old emperor was shocked, was Emperor Wu's purpose his heart? Why? He should know that the heart is not a fatal wound for him!

It doesn't matter so much, the old emperor reacts quickly, no matter what the purpose of the Martial Emperor is, he can't let him succeed.

The bent arm retracted again, and this time, the old emperor did not defend himself, but brazenly chose to collide with the Martial Emperor with his fists. Through the battle just now, he also understood his own shortcomings. In front of the Martial Emperor, the one who takes a step back first must be the one who suffers! Therefore, in the face of Emperor Wu, you can only advance, not retreat!

The Martial Emperor's fist slammed straight down, and he didn't aim at the old emperor's left heart. Instead, it went straight to the chest, this punch was dignified, without any disguise and deception. The old emperor was completely unfounded.

The old emperor was not surprised, he was not even afraid of a heart injury, how could he care about the injury in his chest? If you join the target here, even if you let the old emperor fight to exhaustion, it's no problem.

"Boom" The moment the two fists collided, the sky was overshadowed. This punch seemed to hit everyone's hearts, and everyone's chests were stuffy, and they unconsciously held their breath.

The old emperor flew out upside down for the first time, and as everyone guessed, it was impossible for the old emperor to block the last punch of the martial emperor. Vast expanses of blood erupted from his chest, and his defensive hands twisted strangely. Predictably, the bones in his arm have been broken for an unknown amount.

The old emperor's figure retreated violently, and his arms drooped unnaturally. A fist-sized hole of blood pierced his chest. The internal organs that could beat from it, and the punch of the Martial Emperor pierced the old emperor's sternum and lungs.

Seriously injured by this, the old emperor's first one actually laughed. That's right, it's an arrogant laugh. However, everyone present was silent to understand the meaning of his laughter. Although Emperor Wu's punch hit him hard, in fact, it was a failure. Such an injury, even for the top ten masters, is a fatal serious injury, but for the old emperor, it is no different from a minor injury.

"Hahaha......" the old emperor laughed, "I won, Emperor Wu, I admit that you are indeed a little better than me." However, in the end, it was I who had the last laugh! ”

The old emperor's voice was hoarse and chapped due to a lung injury, and blood would unconsciously spill from his mouth when he spoke. Even so, he couldn't help but cheer. What is a little blood? As long as he can get rid of the big enemy in front of him, even if he pays a big price, the old emperor will be willing!

The Martial Emperor shook his head and threw the final punch, and he also felt a burst of collapse all over his body. Everyone had never seen Emperor Wu so tired, and he was a little shaky even when he walked.

"Boring, you're really boring, in the end, you still haven't been able to understand, such an opponent, I really don't bother to explain to you." Emperor Wu shook his head, turned around, and exposed his back to the old emperor like that, and walked towards Ji Yunkong and them.

"Emperor Wu, what are you talking about! Burst! The old emperor was furious.

The old emperor's mouth suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he tried to reach out and touch his chest with horror, but found that his hands were broken and he could not lift them.

"It can't be!" The old emperor exclaimed, with his ability to recover, the injuries on his arms should have been healed a long time ago. And, why doesn't the injury to my chest show any signs of abating?

At this time, everyone also discovered the anomaly of the old emperor. Many people even turned around to see if the big array had been destroyed. It wasn't until the countless glowing red curse marks on the dense corpses that they were convinced that it wasn't someone who had secretly destroyed the Great Array. Everyone's eyes shifted to Emperor Wu, waiting for him to give everyone an explanation.

Obviously, Emperor Wu was not interested in answering everyone's questions. Although all of them had a curious expression, they did not dare to ask questions on their own.

The only one who dared to roar at Emperor Wu was the old emperor: "What the hell have you done?" What kind of sorcery did you use to keep me from recovering? ”

Black art? As soon as this word appeared, everyone present couldn't help but laugh. It looks like the old emperor's Firmament Blood Array, which is more suitable for this term, right?

"Ignorance." Emperor Wu coldly spat out two words in his mouth, and then, he bent down and picked up a touch of sand.

The Martial Emperor's palm was tilted, and the sand flowed down his palm. The strange thing is that the wind at the scene is so strong that it can't blow a grain of sand. Everyone can fall vertically on every grain of sand, and no grain will be blown away by the wind. When they fall to the ground, they do not form a small mound of earth, but form a column. The top and bottom are one, and a neat little column stands on the earth.

In one scene, Ji Yunkong and the others didn't know why, but it was the old man of the Beast King Heavenly Demon who seemed to have understood.

"Really?" Martial Emperor said, "Immovable as a mountain of supreme will, from the beginning of the battle, I never thought that I would lose. Your Celestial Blood Array, even if it can give you an immortal body, how can it affect people's spirits? ”

"I think I know how the Three Emperors destroyed this great array in the first place. Your so-called luck and immortal body are just a small means that the Three Emperors thought were the end, do you think that if you have obtained a Celestial Blood Array, you can really be comparable to the Three Emperors? ”

Emperor Wu's tone was contemptuous and disdainful, and he ignored the old emperor who fell to the ground. Turning his head, he waved his hand to Ji Yunkong and the others, "Break the formation." ”