Chapter 81: Do you dare! Sword Sect is so angry

A figure like a Kunpeng jumped into the sky, shaking a throbbing breath!

There was a burst of noise, and the three figures pounced on Wang Ce exploded into a mass of blood mist!

Wang Ce smiled casually and shrugged casually: "Sorry, I disappointed some people! My life is even harder than some people imagine."

The masked man in black fell lightly beside Wang Ce, his head was tightly wrapped, and his hair was not leaking at all! Only a pair of wrinkled hands could reveal his age.

"Failed again!" King Gong's face was a bit resentful and gloomy. Although it was not a desperate bet, if you commit such a blatant crime, it would be a provocation of the emperor. The rift between their royal family and the emperor would be even greater.

"Wu Zun, where did you come from the Wu Zun? How could there be so many strong people around Wang Ce!" King Gong couldn't figure it out even if he wanted to break his head.

A faint voice came to my ears: "You smell it! The masked man is wearing a fragrance, what do you want to cover up? He is old and fragrant, who will he be?"

"Old woman?" King Gong sent a voice quietly!

"Of course not." The voice was not angry with King Gong's stupidity and remained calm: "Eunuch!"

"The eunuch from the Great Inner Camp! His Majesty is with him."

Wang Ce guessed well. There are indeed masters around Xiaozhong and Lao Gong, who are good at planning and have super-minded masters!

It is like a pair of eyes that belong to the wolf hidden in the dark, waiting patiently and fiercely, looking for every flaw exposed by Wang Ce and every opportunity to kill Wang Ce.

Lao Gu once wrote a book that Wang Ce could place a message for help in Yiweilou when necessary.

The message was a string of red wind chimes. After severely attacking Mr. An, Wang Ce sent this signal. This mysterious masked man appeared. He could guess just by sniffing his nose, and he could guess that he was indeed a eunuch.

Combined with Tang Lin's words before his death, Wang Ce vaguely passed through the layers of fog and saw some hazy people and things!

If you want to see through the fog, you need a more penetrating look and more contrast.

Maybe interesting, maybe boring.

It doesn’t matter, Wang Ce has already found his fun and excitement in this kind of exploration!

Everyone still has life, so let’s play slowly!

The sudden incident occurred in Wang Ce and the open crime under the emperor's nose failed to cause much sensation.

The emperor and others were more concerned about the lives of the envoys of the great world. In just a short while, the half-emperor soul easily harvested a large amount of blood and life in an extremely unique way.

Puff! Puff! Puff! The blue light emits a gentle sound, taking away life. Every charming blood flower is a life.

Wang Ce heard that some people's sword skills will give people an extreme visual enjoyment, which is comfortable and beautiful. The sword skills of the semi-imperial soul have no trace of beauty, and are full of a faint murderous color.

The sword technique of the half-emperor soul gives people the illusion that he seems to regard everything as pigs, dogs, cows and sheep. As long as he is willing, he will use his sword at any time and slaughter people like pigs, dogs, cows and sheep!

Simple, efficient, and fatal. Wang Ce carefully incorporated the sword of the half-imperial soul into his memory and used the vast sword technique to imitate it and simplify it. After a while, he sighed that not everyone can become a half-imperial soul.

Some people are difficult to imitate.

Members of the Great World Envoys fell one by one under the sword of the half-imperial soul. Jiang Shifang screamed hysterically: "Half-imperial soul!"

The half-emperor's soul suddenly turned his face slowly, as if he was wondering!

Jiang Shifang was as if she was injured by the sword energy. She swallowed her throat and roared in anger: "Today you can kill us all! But from today on, you will be the one who will kill my country in the great world. I will kill you to death to avenge today!"

"Don't think that you, a sword master, can run rampant in the world without restraint!" Seeing that half of the emperor's soul was still, Jiang Shifang added a little bit of arrogance: "Don't forget, you are just a sword master, and there is also a Martial Emperor above you!"

A sharp cold snorkeling blew the air!

"There is Emperor Wu in the Great World. Do you think there will be no one in my Sword God Mountain?"

Song Youyan, who never spoke, suddenly held down the sword and pointed it heavily on the table, and a vibrating sound broke out. A qi with a color as indifferent as water burst out from Song Youyan's body in an instant!

It was like a three-meter-high water-colored air wave aura swept everything. How could other members of the Great World Envoys resist such a terrifying aura? Everyone was seriously injured by the aura!

With a move of energy, Song Youyan slowly stood up: "Are you representing the Great World and provoking our Sword God Mountain? Do you dare to represent the Great World!"

It was messy, I forgot, I completely forgot that one of the eight sword sects in Jianshen Mountain was here! Jiang Shifang's face turned into a suffocation and turned red. He didn't dare to say anything if it was a feeling of suffocation or this kind of pressure!

There is Emperor Wu in the Great World, but even Emperor Wu is unwilling to face it, even Emperor Wu is going to fight against Emperor Jianshen Mountain? He does not have the courage, and Emperor Dashi does not.

No one is willing to bear the madness of Jianshen Mountain, even a country or a top country.

In the awkward silence, the half-emperor soul turned back: "I am not from Jianshen Mountain!" Song Youyan smiled, as if she didn't want to distinguish between this and the half-emperor soul.

Under the blue umbrella, the half-emperor's soul's face was reflected in blue, and he said to the emperor: "There is no problem without a living!"

The emperor suddenly smiled: "Yes, no charge, I think that's far-fetched."

The half-emperor soul said to the messenger: "Go back and tell your emperor that I killed people. I look forward to... a battle with the Martial Emperor of your country!"

Madman! Jiang Shifang gritted his teeth, saluted the emperor, turned around and left! The ghost place in Northern Tang can no longer be stayed, what kind of bad place is this! There are a lot of bad people! Half the emperor's soul is, and so is Wang Ce!

He looked at Wang Ce coldly and saw a grimace with his tongue sticking out his fingers. In conjunction with Wang Ce's vivid mouth shape, he was clearly saying: "Get out, old rabbit!"

Isn’t it just to compete with your father and background to support me? I have half of the emperor’s soul as a backer, and Su Mei as a backer, what can you do to me?

Jiang Shifang was anxious and did not stop breathing, and fainted on the spot!

A smile was mixed between the emperor's eyebrows. It was true that the great world was not good. The envoys sent were actually such a person!

"Tsk, my psychology is fragile! Imature!"

Wang Ce was surprised and said an old-fashioned sentence. While saying it, he glanced at King Gong and Wei Zhiyuan with absolutely unfriendly eyes!

The faces of King Gong and Wei Zhiyuan changed suddenly!

It's time to go on stage by himself! Wang Ce's face was on the verge of crying: "Master, Bodyguard, someone bullies me first, and wants to murder me. You have to make the decision for me!"

Su Mei patted her chest with a big bag, and her towering chest trembled: "Don't worry, no one can bully you, Master will definitely get justice for you!"

"You said!" The half-emperor's soul was concise and concise!

Wang Ce smiled with a background and backer, and he was so arrogant: "The two votes over there, and the people over there!"

Wang Ce pointed at the finger, and the Bayin Sect and the Yao family looked on their faces, and they wanted to hide. King Gong, who was also pointed, sneered, but Wei Zhiyuan's expression remained unchanged!

"I have always heard that the Northern Tang cabinet assisted the government, all of them were scholars of the Heart!" Under the green umbrella, the voice was calm: "I don't know, can I kill you!"

A sword energy was leisurely, and he took Wei Zhiyuan straight. Wei Zhiyuan was not surprised or angry, stretched his arms and shouted in a leisurely voice: "The world has righteousness!"

Before he could finish a word, a heart with a comfortable white light appeared on the top of his head, sprinkling a layer of light, which actually eliminated the sword energy in an understatement.

"Half-Emperor's soul, you can't kill me!"

"The Grandmaster's heart! It's hard for me to kill him!"

Almost at the same time, Wei Zhiyuan and the half-imperial soul spoke at the same time. The most important civil officials and leaders of the courts of various countries generally had their own feelings.

The masked old eunuch beside him suddenly sent a message: "This matter must end, and you can't kill it again until now."

Wang Ce pondered for a moment, how did this matter end? According to the idea of ​​half-imperial soul, kill them all directly? That is the worst way to do it!

The ending requires some small means.
Chapter completed!