Evil Insect God

Seeing Song Muhua's move, even the hidden emperor did not dare to underestimate it. Don't think that Song Muhua was only temporarily elevated to the realm of the spiritual emperor, but after all, he was a spiritual emperor, and essentially belonged to the same level as the hidden emperor.

If it is normal, this kind of cloud rope is weird, but it can't hide the emperor at all. Strictly speaking, Song Muhua is just a quick defective product, even the worst spiritual emperor, the strength far exceeds him.

But now it is different. The hidden emperor, who is being entangled by the pavilion owner, can’t make any move at all. Seeing Song Muhua’s help, the pavilion owner’s eyes lit up, and he gritted his teeth, forcibly enduring the pain of allowing the toxin to spread quickly, with the long sword in his hand. A point faster, the pavilion master suddenly broke out, making the hidden emperor unable to react at all for a while, the sword light flickered, and there were two more wounds on his body.

There was still a terrifying sword aura attached to the wound. Because the sword aura entered the body, the hidden emperor could only use spiritual power to suppress and repel the sword aura that invaded the body, but in this way, the hidden emperor's figure slowed down involuntarily.

The next moment, the mist rope next to it was entangled with a lot of mist assistance. The rope became longer and longer. Upon seeing this, the hidden emperor frowned slightly, resisting the attack of the pavilion master with one hand, and the other hand kept splitting. Cut the ropes around.

Confronting two people at the same time is not an easy task. Song Muhua knows herself very well and will not do unnecessary things. He just keeps controlling the ropes and constantly suppressing the hidden emperor's movements. Hua could only restrict the hidden emperor's actions. As time passed, a ray of blood flowed from the corner of Pine Hua's mouth.

"Traitor, how long can you hold on." As for the status quo of Song Muhua, Yin Huang is also very clear. Don't look at himself so embarrassed now, but as long as the two erupted for the time, the situation will be completely reversed.

"I won't be able to hold on for long, but it doesn't matter if you are with you. I'm sorry, if you are not going to destroy the foundation of the sect, I will not attack you." He said, Song Muhua's face became paler.

Under the skin, there seemed to be a strip of earthworms moving, and the spiritual power seemed to be uncontrollable. As soon as Song Muhua gritted his teeth, the whole body spiritual power was mobilized to the maximum, and the already tough cloud rope suddenly became even more Toughened up, taking this opportunity, the pavilion master's long sword once again left a wound on the hidden emperor.

This is simply adding to the situation, one side is the cloud and mist rope, and the other is the terrifying sword aura erosion. If you don’t reject the sword aura and let the sword aura enter your body, it is definitely more terrifying than your own toxin. The secret method of the floating flower pavilion, what about the hidden emperor I don't know.

However, in order to repel the sword aura, the hidden emperor's figure stopped again. The next moment, a large number of cloud and mist ropes surrounded the hidden emperor's body completely. If it is normal, it only takes a little time to get out of the trap.

It’s a pity that now, this little time has become the key to deciding victory. Taking this opportunity, the pavilion master quickly rushed forward without suppressing toxins. His whole body of spiritual power poured into his palm, and a large number of white flowers appeared out of thin air. Then quickly condensed to the left hand. When this palm was swung out, the palm was completely white and flawless, as if it were carved from the finest mutton fat white jade.

"Bang" the pavilion master hit the Yinhuang's chest with a palm, and even the whole body of a large number of clouds and ropes were shattered, the hidden emperor's body was shot on the ground by the pavilion master, and the ground was shaken out by the aftermath of the vibration. A big hole.

Guanghua flashed, and the flying sword in the hands of the pavilion master had already pointed at the hidden emperor’s neck, "You lost, cough." The pavilion master coughed twice, and a strand of blackened blood came out of the corner of his mouth. After he wiped it off, Ge The Lord's expression was wilted a lot.

"Haha, haha ​​cough cough..." The hidden emperor laughed. Unfortunately, under the influence of the injury, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of dirty blood. There were a lot of internal organs in the blood. If it were an ordinary person, such an injury would have died long ago. Now, even if you are a master of the Spirit Sovereign realm, you can't recover from such an injury in one or two days.

"Why don't you do it, kill me, just like it did in the past, from here, cut off my throat, didn't you do that back then." The scar on the hidden emperor's neck seemed to be more conspicuous at this time.

The pavilion master's eyes narrowed slightly, and the coldness in his eyes gradually began to melt, "Go, with your current injury, this plan to destroy the foundation of the sect has failed. In the future, you will never have such a chance."

Since the establishment of Piaohua Pavilion, it is the first time to encounter this kind of thing. If you encounter treasures such as dragon's blood sunflower again in the future, I believe Piaohua Pavilion will leave enough guards to eat and grow wisdom. I didn't mean it was playing. If I missed this time, the hidden emperor did not have such an opportunity in the future, but the current state of the hidden emperor could not help the pavilion master.

Even if the pavilion master had to use most of his power to suppress his own toxins, it was not something that the current hidden emperor could deal with. The pavilion owner put away the long sword in his hand, and the hidden emperor stood up with difficulty, looking at the pavilion master, the hidden emperor’s The eyes are very complicated.

"Don't think that if you let me go once, I will change my mind. I won't let things go like that."

The pavilion master snorted coldly: "I didn’t write that letter back then. I never lied in front of you. I didn’t, I won’t, I won’t, but I won’t tell you who I believed. Written, I will take responsibility for what that person did. If you want revenge in the future, just come to me.” The pavilion master did not look at the hidden emperor because he was worried that the pain in his eyes would be seen by the other party.

The Emperor Yin stood up straight and stared at the pavilion master for a long time: "Huh, you killed me once in the past, and now you let me go once. We will be absolutely righteous in the future. No matter whether you did it or not, I will definitely investigate to the end."

After finishing speaking, the hidden emperor turned around and left. Even if the hidden emperor was seriously injured, he was still a spiritual emperor. No one could stop the spiritual emperor from leaving, leaving only some black spiritual power petals in place. The hidden emperor disappeared in a blink of an eye.

When the hidden emperor disappeared, the pavilion master turned his head back, "Oh my God, the hidden emperor lost, what shall we do, hurry, run." Someone was frightened, and immediately ran away regardless of the direction. The guy ran to the battlefield of other masters and was killed immediately, and some panicked and ran away when they saw someone in front of them.

"I, I surrender, don't kill me, I am also deceived by others." In addition to those who ran away, there were also those who surrendered on their knees. Facing these people, the inner disciples thought about it, but blocked their spiritual power. Did not rush to kill.

Similarly, there are some guys who have become completely crazy, regardless of the fact that there is only killing in their eyes. In short, the hidden emperor's departure has caused the hidden emperor's organization to completely collapse, the morale is extremely low, and the battlefield is steadily retreating.

"Are you going to continue to resist to the end." The pavilion master's words were heard by the whole audience through the spiritual shock. Upon hearing this, the two sides gradually stopped. Those who were red-eyed were also heard by the pavilion master's voice. I was shocked and awake, looked around, even some people didn't know what happened, and they didn't even know when the hidden emperor left.

"Put down the weapons and accept the sanctions of the sect, otherwise there will be a dead end." The pavilion master snorted and said again.

Hearing this, everyone looks at me, I look at you, "dingdong" As the first person dropped the weapon in his hand, more and more people dropped the weapon in their hand, and then raised their hands to the front Come.

The master of the inner sect sealed these people one after another. As for how to deal with it in the future, it depends on the decision of the high-level sect. The battlefield has gradually calmed down, and the civil chaos is finally over.

"Brother, brother, don't scare me, how could this happen, pavilion master, please save my brother, he made mistakes, you punish me..." I don't know when, the blood rose has broken free Fang Biya and Ji Mu's suppression rushed to Song Muhua's face.

Song Muhua's appearance is not very good at this time, his body is almost completely deformed, and the protrusions on his body are very scary. The skin in many places has been completely cracked, blood is constantly flowing out, and even Song Muhua's body has increased. After a lap, Song Muhua could only grit his teeth without making a sound, and could not even speak.

He only knew that as long as he opened his mouth, the spiritual power in his body would not be able to suppress it. At that time, the spiritual power exploded, and the blood rose close at hand would definitely be injured, even if the spiritual power instinctively exploded, but the spiritual power of the spiritual emperor realm The power is still not to be underestimated.

Huo Hai sighed. Huo Hai can understand the appearance of the blood rose at this time. If it is replaced by himself, his only relative is about to die. I am afraid he will also go crazy. Going forward, Huo Hai does not know how. comfort.

The pavilion owner turned his head and looked at the two of them. The figure flashed, and he rushed to Song Muhua's body. With a wave of his hands, Song Muhua was lifted up, and then his hands flew together, accompanied by a series of afterimages. The pavilion master pointed towards Song Muhua with one finger, and every time he attacked, Song Muhua made a muffled snort.

"No, the pavilion owner begs you, everything is my fault, don't kill him..." Blood Rose's tears continued to flow, knelt on the ground and kept kowtow, Huo Hai suddenly walked over and held the Blood Rose.

"Look carefully, the pavilion master is healing him." Hearing Huo Hai's words, the blood rose finally recovered, and hugged Huo Hai's arm hard, and fell into Huo Hai's arms, the previous temperament, At this time, there was no trace, but he was weakly leaning on Huo Hai, looking at Pine Muhua, Blood Rose was a helpless girl at this time.

Every time the pavilion master attacked, he could hear the sound of something cracking on Song Muhua's body, but every time he attacked, Song Muhua's figure would shrink a little, and the pain on his face would also weaken a little.

It is precisely because of this that the blood rose did not rush up, and the tears still flowed like an opened reservoir.