From eunuch to emperor

Since the start of the war, every time the Martial Saint has the advantage on the battlefield, Long Chen passively defends.

This time, the ghost army was finally defeated, the Martial Saint was singled out, Long Chen and the Empress besieged, and Long Chen was finally able to attack without any scruples.

Wu Sheng rushed out from the giant god's head and detonated the giant god at the same time.

Yesterday he and the ghost girl besieged Long Chen and they couldn't beat Long Chen. With the Empress added today, Wu Sheng knew he couldn't beat him.

A man can bend and stretch, although it is embarrassing to escape, it is not impossible.

Wu Sheng couldn't escape as fast as Huo Feng, so the empress quickly stopped Wu Sheng.

When Qinglong was shaken away, Long Chen quickly released his true state, and chased and killed Wu Sheng with the Storm Sword.

The Empress stopped the Martial Saint, Long Chen slammed into it, the Storm Sword slashed fiercely at the back of the Martial Saint, his armor was split instantly, and the Martial Saint screamed, his back that had just healed was split open again, this The second time almost severed the spine.

"Little thief!"

The Martial Saint was furious, regardless of the raging flames, he turned around and raised his knife desperately, the Storm Sword was violently swung away, Long Chen was furious: "I will kill you today!"

The ice-colored storm sword blasted out a storm, and Long Chen and Wu Sheng were killed next to each other.

The fire phoenix is ​​too big, it is inconvenient to fight in the real state, the empress also released the true state, and besieged from behind with the phoenix wing boring, the martial sage had no choice but to turn around and receive the attack, the phoenix wing boring stabbed, the black moon took a knife, and the touch In an instant, the flames exploded, Wu Sheng's beard and hair disappeared with a sizzling sound, his eyebrows were also burned, and even some of his nose hairs were burned off.

"Bitch looking for death!"

Wu Sheng was furious, facing the flames, Hei Yue fought hard, and the Empress was repelled.

As the saying goes, when a person is desperate, the gods retreat.

Wu Sheng knew that he might die here, so he tried his best when fighting. Long Chen and the Empress joined hands to hold down Wu Sheng steadily, but he didn't dare to be too reckless, so as not to be injured by Wu Sheng's dying counterattack.

When the Empress retreated, Long Chen had already arrived, and the Storm Sword slashed at Wu Sheng's back again, Wu Sheng turned around in a hurry, and cursed: "The dog thief sneak attack!"

The black moon shook the storm sword, and the sharp wind blade passed by. The clothes on Wu Sheng's body were torn apart by the wind blade and became ragged.

With a dark face, ragged clothes, and a bald head, Wu Sheng's embarrassed appearance is very funny.

Long Chen couldn't help laughing out loud.

"why are you laughing!"

Wu Sheng guessed that he must be very embarrassed, Long Chen laughed like this, Wu Sheng was very angry.

"I'm laughing at you as a bald donkey, why don't I give you time to take a pee and take care of yourself."

Long Chen laughed loudly, and slashed two more swords with the Storm Sword in his hand, the storm swept by, and Wu Sheng was swept away by the wind blade again.

Although the clothes, beard and hair were split by the wind blade, the skin on his body was not damaged.

There is no secret to Wu Sheng's cultivation, but to temper his body. His body is much stronger than others, and the wind blade cannot be split. Only top-level weapons such as the Storm Sword can hurt.

It is conceivable that if there is no magic weapon in hand, and an ordinary master strikes Wu Sheng's neck with a sword, but finds that he can't cut it, who would dare to fight Wu Sheng?

The empress came from behind, Wu Sheng wanted to turn around, Long Chen rushed over immediately, not giving Wu Sheng a chance to turn back.

Phoenix Wing Boring and Storm Sword arrived at the same time, Wu Sheng had only one Black Moon, he didn't care about the future.

Finally, Wu Sheng chose Storm Sword, he felt that Long Chen was more difficult to deal with.

The black moon blocked the storm sword, the storm exploded, the phoenix wings pierced the martial saint, the flame exploded, the wind blew the flames, the empress roared, the martial saint's back was split open again, the flame burned the flesh, and the martial saint released a beast With a roar like a roar, Hei Yue exploded a black mist, the storm sword was shaken away, Wu Sheng turned around angrily, Hei Yue slashed across the top of his head, forming an arc and slashing at the empress.

Wu Sheng threw out his sword in despair, but the Empress did not dare to take it forcefully, and hurriedly retreated with Feng Chi Tong, but Wu Sheng refused to let go, holding the knife in his right hand, and firmly grasping Feng Chi Tong with his left hand, preventing the Empress from retreating.

The empress didn't want to lose her weapon, seeing that the black moon was about to fall, Long Chen threw the storm sword in his hand violently, the black moon was hit, the empress took the opportunity to spit out a mouthful of blood, the phoenix wings exploded into flames, the martial sage's left hand was burned, Had no choice but to let go, the empress drew back her phoenix wings and retreated back.

After the Storm Sword hit Hei Yue, it lost power and was ejected.

When Long Chen was about to fly over to take back the Storm Sword, two sword edges suddenly appeared and entangled the Storm Sword.

"Lee Chengdao!"

Long Chen was taken aback. He was so focused on besieging Wu Sheng just now that he didn't notice Li Chengdao lurking around.

The Empress was also taken aback when she saw two leech-like swords appear. Did she notice Li Chengdao lurking around?

"The Holy Sword is mine!"

A triumphant smirk came, and Li Chengdao emerged from under the snow, holding the Xuanwu Sword in his right hand and the Storm Sword in his left.

After Li Chengdao woke up, he kept looking for the martial saint and the ghost girl along the way. He searched for a long time, but he never saw anyone.

Finally, he met a group of ghost soldiers, and learned from them that Wu Sheng was in this direction.

Li Chengdao immediately followed the directions given by the ghost soldiers.

Soon, Li Chengdao saw the fierce fighting, and the giant god, Qinglong and Huofeng fought together.

Seeing that Wu Sheng's body recovered unexpectedly, Li Chengdao did not join the battle, but waited quietly.

He needs a dying martial saint, and he also needs Long Chen and the Empress to be seriously injured by a dying martial saint.

If possible, kill three birds with one stone and kill all three of them here.

Li Chengdao sneaked under the snow, calmed down, and quietly watched the three fight to the death.

When Wu Sheng was seriously injured by Feng Chi Ting, Li Chengdao wanted to take action, he was afraid that Wu Sheng would die in the hands of Long Chen and the Empress, and his plan to devour him would be in vain.

But then, Wu Sheng desperately wanted to kill the empress, and Li Chengdao hibernated again and continued to watch the show.

Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, Long Chen was willing to give up the Storm Sword to save the Empress' life.

The storm sword was blown away by the black moon, Li Chengdao couldn't bear it anymore, he released the Xuanwu sword to wrap around the storm sword, and held the number one sword in the world in his hand.

Wu Sheng was seriously injured, Long Chen lost his weapon, and Li Chengdao was the final big winner.

"Little thief, what are you without the holy sword!"

Li Chengdao pointed at Long Chen and laughed mockingly.

He has the Xuanwu sword in his hand, but Long Chen has no weapon, Li Chengdao is [-]% sure to kill Long Chen.

As for the empress, the mere phoenix wing boring is not worth mentioning.

"Traitor!"

The empress was so angry that she cursed.

Because he was in danger, Long Chen gave up the Storm Sword, the empress blamed herself very much.

Long Chen quietly looked at the Storm Sword in Li Chengdao's hand, his face was very ugly.

"Li Chengdao, you have also learned to sneak attack."

Long Chen didn't yell at him, it doesn't make any sense to do so.

Li Chengdao looked at the cyan blade, and smiled proudly: "Yes, I learned from you, aren't you the best at sneak attacks?"

Long Chen didn't answer, Li Chengdao looked at the Storm Sword and said, "The number one sword in the world, alas, it belongs to me now."

When the three were quarreling, Wu Sheng fell on the snow, his head became bald, his back was slashed by the Storm Sword, and he was burned by Feng Chi Tong again. It burned badly.

Li Chengdao lurks under the snow and snatches the Storm Sword in the chaos. Wu Sheng finally feels that his injuries are not in vain.