Chapter 97: The Emperor Has a Decree

"Who?!"

As the smoke rose, at the gate of the Chengguang Palace, Zhu Wuzhi and Xiao Feng's faces suddenly became solemn, and they actually let out a shout at the same time.

Subsequently, the two shot almost simultaneously.

Ignoring luck, Zhu slammed his palm towards the smoke, trying to blow it away.

Xiao Feng is right palm was slightly concave, and he suddenly lifted and inhaled, and the black-brown smoke was actually sucked up by the ground and ran towards the palm of his hand.

"Capture the dragon and control the crane!"

Although Liu Xie sat on the dragon chair of the Chengguang Palace, he saw what was happening at the door clearly, and after seeing Xiao Feng's exercises, his eyes lit up suddenly.

It is worthy of the beggars' lost magic skills for a hundred years, and the merit is as its name suggests!

This kind of exercise is to control the true qi with profound skills, capture the dragon and control the crane, and have no way to be domineering. Those who have cultivated can control the air circulation, travel through space, and capture objects through the air, and the power is incomparably great!

Xiao Feng was able to have such attainments in martial arts, and cultivating martial arts to a level close to the realm of qi cultivation and immortal cultivation is really rare in the world!

The black-brown smoke was inhaled by Zhu Wuzhi and Xiao Feng, and it suddenly dissipated.

A figure "soared", flashed out of nowhere, and appeared in front of everyone's eyes out of thin air.

Wearing a gray cardigan, a pair of black cloth shoes, most of his short hair is already gray, and he is carrying a peachwood sword on his back, his shape looks extremely strange in the eyes of Zhu Wuzhi and Xiao Feng.

"I didn't expect this zombie to be able to escape from the ground, fortunately, Uncle Jiu, I have the license of the charter of the underworld, otherwise, this demon will definitely escape!"

Uncle Nine jumped on the spot as he spoke, shaking off the dust between his collars.

"Who kind of demon dares to make a fool of himself here!"

The more Zhu ignored the more he looked at Uncle Jiu, the more strange he felt, his face was solemn, and he slapped it towards Uncle Nine with a volley.

"What a lot of energy!"

Uncle Nine jumped suddenly, shouted in his mouth, and casually escaped from his arms with a talisman to meet Zhu Ignorance's palm.

With a "boom" sound, Zhu ignored the volley palm force that bombarded the yellow paper talisman, but he failed to advance for half a minute, and exploded on the spot, and the energy was offset by the talisman and dissipated into invisibility.

The yellow paper talisman was also exploded into ashes in the fluctuating energy, and a flash of fire flashed, and then turned into nothingness and floated into the air.

"What kind of exercise is this? It's so mysterious, but it has some similarities with my third brother's Northern Spiritual Skills. ”

Xiao Feng asked in surprise on the side, his eyes flashing with essence.

The Northern Spiritual Skill is the treasure of the Xiaoyao faction, the highest martial arts, after practice, it can be transformed into the true qi of the Northern Underworld, and wherever the true qi goes, between gestures, they are all chic and elegant.

I don't know if the third brother is here, can he use a piece of paper to resist Fang Cai's fierce blow, Xiao Feng muttered secretly in his heart, and then looked at Uncle Jiu, "Why don't you take me again?" ”

After speaking, his palms went up and down, staggered waves, and between the arms and sleeves, there was a faint sound of dragon groaning.

With a move of "Kanglong has regrets", the internal force slammed towards Uncle Nine like a mountain of mountains.

In terms of martial arts cultivation, although Uncle Nine has also stepped into the Yuan Qi Realm, after all, there is only a triple realm, which is far from Zhu Wuzhi and Xiao Feng, and it is not enough to be an opponent at all.

He just resolved Zhu's ignoring move, and he actually used the technique of the Maoshan faction.

But at this time, Xiao Feng's palm was obviously much more powerful than Zhu Wuzhi, and with Fang Cai's magic talisman, I am afraid it would be difficult to resist.

Uncle Jiu's feet jumped on the ground one after another, seemingly frightened, but if you look closely, you can see that between his feet, he is actually stepping on a strange footwork, which seems to be the gossip of the Nine Palaces, and it seems to be Qimen Dunjia.

"Poof" pulled out the peachwood sword from behind his back, "You are not zombies, why are you being aggressive to me, now it's okay, you have to use the unique skills at the bottom of the box!" ”

After finishing speaking, the peachwood sword pulled out a sword flower in front of him, which was faintly in the shape of a lotus flower, and his left hand raised the two fingers of the middle of the food, pointing to the crape myrtle star in the sky, and there were words in his mouth, "The Holy Ancestor manifests, Ziwei blesses, and helps the disciple to turn the calamity into oppression!" ”

"Aang!"

The high-pitched and mighty palm wind struck in the air, and Uncle Nine leaned on a thin peachwood sword, pointing at the sound of the dragon's chant from afar, and with the movement of the hand and the spell in his mouth, a golden light flashed from the tip of the peachwood sword.

The sound of the dragon's groan stopped, and all the energy, as if a balloon full of air had been pricked by a needle, instantly dissipated without a trace.

Xiao Feng was stunned for a moment, his trick Kang Long You regretted that he had already practiced to the fullest, and even surpassed the leaders of the beggar gang in the past dynasties, even the sweeping monk had to be injured under his palm, and this thin and shriveled old man in front of him was dissolved so lightly!

What kind of exercises does this person use?

"Phew!" After seeing that Xiao Feng's palm was broken, Uncle Nine stopped making a move, and immediately breathed a long sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Fortunately, Master Zu appeared, otherwise, Uncle Jiu, I would have to explain here today." ”

"To tell you the truth, your moves are too fierce and murderous, are you holding back the hatred in your heart?"

Uncle Jiu's seemingly unintentional words, but unexpectedly, they hit Xiao Feng's heart, making him stunned and his expression stagnant.

Because of his identity and background, he has been misunderstood by too many people, including his former brothers, mentors, best friends, etc., and even accidentally injured his most beloved woman.

If there is no anger, it is impossible!

Even if he is a saint, I am afraid that he will be angry, not to mention that he is of Khitan blood!

"Let me tell you, the hatred of the fire is unacceptable, Uncle Nine, I don't know how many zombies I have surrendered, most of them are because the hatred has not disappeared during his lifetime, so he was used after death and turned into zombies."

"You are so powerful, if you turn into a zombie, I can't control you, so I advise you to eliminate the hatred as soon as possible."

Uncle Nine chattered casually persuaded, carefully put away the peachwood sword, and tied it back to his back.

It was as if this peachwood sword was more important than his own life.

"What do you say, what turned into a zombie?!"

"Are you going to frame me and bully me?"

Unexpectedly, Xiao Feng seemed to be reminded of the unbearable memories of the past, his eyes suddenly turned red, he clenched his fist, made a clicking sound, and roared viciously at Uncle Jiu, as if he was going to go up desperately.

Uncle Nine was taken aback, he could see that Xiao Feng really wanted to fight with himself at this time, and it was not the same thing as the fight just now.

Zhu ignored it and was also stunned, surprised at how Xiao Feng suddenly fell into madness, and didn't know whether to step forward to dissuade him for a while.

"Several, the emperor has an order, announce that you will meet you quickly!"

At this moment, Leng Shouguang's sharp voice suddenly sounded, like a basin of cold water, splashed on everyone's heads, causing everyone to wake up.

Especially Xiao Feng, as soon as he heard the word "emperor", he suddenly came back to his senses, sounded the purpose of his visit, the red circle of his eyes gradually receded, and his expression returned to calm.