There was a burst of anger on the Corpse Emperor's face, and he immediately said loudly, "Who says I don't know! This emperor is just testing you on purpose." But in his heart, he thought to himself, "Why haven't his two brothers come back yet? What on earth am I going to do? Don't take action against this injured boy. If you miss the opportunity, you will definitely suffer a big loss."
Seeing that he was still hesitating, Tolstoy used the power of his martial soul to stimulate his soul veins to recover from his injuries. While saying, "You should stop hesitating. Use your black ghost head sword to slash at me directly. I will take your blow with my bare hands and see whether it is your ghost head sword or my back Yang that is more powerful." The unique power is powerful."
"What, the Back Yang Duzun Gong? Who are you, the Demon Queen Zhu Yuyan, and the Evil Lord Sheng Zhixuan?"
A breeze blew from the distant mountains, which lifted Tolstoy's spirit. He thought casually and immediately said, "They are all my enemies, Tolstoy. But Corpse Emperor, you should know about the Battle of the Temple and the Ice Underground Palace." Let’s fight.”
"Yeah, I've heard of it."
Tolstoy's eyes turned, as if he could speak. He had already come up with a set of words during the treat time, and continued, "In the battle of the temple, the evil Lord Sheng Zhixuan wants to pass half of the set to his two One of the disciples. But later I accidentally saw part of it.
Later, in the Ice Underground Palace, the Demon Queen Zhu Yuyan fought the Evil Lord for three hundred rounds but failed to win. It was Yi Shaocong and I who came up with the idea. Let them agree to fight again in half a year. In order to thank me, the Demon Queen specially gave me half a volume of the Magic Book of Carrying the Sun. And invited me to join the Demon Sect. You don’t know this, right? Otherwise, you would be really ignorant. "
In Thor's words, three sentences were true and two sentences were true, false, false, false and true, making the other party unable to figure it out at all.
The Corpse Emperor Kuang Lei suddenly could no longer grasp the truth or falsehood of his words. He took a deep breath and held the Ghost Head Sword on his back, "Okay, I will give you another chance, kid. You are lucky today."
He was about to leave, and Tolstoy finally felt relieved. Unexpectedly, at this moment, Liu Hongye coughed very unsatisfactorily.
The Corpse Emperor immediately turned around, "Who? What was the sound just now?"
"Oh, I coughed."
"Hehe, you still want to lie to me. Do you think I am a fool? It was clearly a woman's voice just now. Who is behind the boulder? Witch, is it you? Give me another blow."
Liu Hongye walked out from behind the boulder, holding a long sword across his chest. He guarded Tolstoy, who was lying injured on the bridge, and said to the Corpse Emperor, "Yes, I am the one who is coughing. You What can this ghoul do to this girl?"
Hearing what Liu Hongye said, Tolstoy's face turned dark.
The situation he finally created suddenly returned to its original point overnight. I don't know how disappointed I am.
However, he knew that although Liu Hongye was a bit "cute", she had a good heart and had the ancient custom of "repaying kindness with gratitude". Coupled with the fact that she was a kind-hearted person, Tolstoy couldn't even hate her.
The only way to save himself now is to continue to deceive him with his "unshakable tongue", hoping to deceive the Corpse Emperor.
"Little sister Hongye, why did you come out? I told you to keep the soul-condensing pill."
As soon as the Corpse Emperor saw the red leaves, which looked so fresh and watery, he had already had an idea in his mind. At this moment, I suddenly heard Tolstoy behind Hongye mention the Soul Condensation Pill. That was the peerless divine elixir that all the monks in the entire Wuhun Continent dreamed of. How could she not be tempted? She immediately frowned and asked Tolstoy behind her, "Boy, what were you talking about just now? Soul-condensing pill? What soul-condensing pill?"
Hong Ye has also realized Tolstoy's "means" at this moment. She secretly screamed: "I am so stupid. I can't cooperate with Mr. Thor to deal with this devil at this moment." I can only hold my sword aside and watch how they fight.
"Those who use the Soul Condensing Pill are also soul condensers. The talents of the soul veins are scattered. If you want to merge into one, you must get the help of the Soul Condensing Pill. There are two types of Soul Condensing Pills, one is the San Dan and the other is the Celestial Pill."
"Go, go, I've known this for a long time, so the soul-condensing pill you asked this little girl to get is whether it is a loose pill or a heavenly pill."
Tolstoy coughed deliberately and said, "Sister Hongye, the Soul Condensing Pill I asked you to keep just now was snatched away by the witch Hua Ranwu."
With a sudden wink at the other party, Liu Hongye understood what Thor meant no matter how stupid he was. He nodded immediately and said in a sweet voice, "Yes, Brother Tuo Shao. He was taken away by the witch. I was just about to report this to you, but the Corpse Emperor appeared. It was only now that I had the chance to tell you."
The Corpse Emperor frowned, "You bitch, you're not lying, are you? When the witch Hua Luanwu was beaten away by me, she never went behind the stone. How did she take away your Soul Condensing Pill? Let's talk about me I just made contact with her, but I didn't sense the energy of the Soul Condensing Pill in her body at all."
"this… "
Tolstoy said quickly, "The little red sandalwood box is good. It's just a small purple box pinned under her waist. Corpse Emperor, do you know what that box is made of."
"What is it made of? Isn't it just rosewood?"
Tolstoy shook his head and said, "You are only half right. The outside is rosewood, and the inside is gold that can isolate energy. Strictly speaking, it is a rosewood box. So you can't feel contained. The energy of the treasure inside the box is not surprising at all. Only the witch flower dancing around can come up with such clever tricks. Unfortunately, it is too late to say anything now."
The Corpse Emperor's heart felt like a piece of flesh had been taken away, and he was in great pain. He had been greedy for the Soul Condensing Pill for who knows how long.
I finally encountered him once today, but he let me go easily. I don’t know how much I regret in my heart.
He never dreamed that all of this was made up by Tolstoy. "Well, even if what you said is true, this little girl is so beautiful. I am tempted. Why not let her be mine?" Please support Mrs. Zhai."
"Beast, let that girl go."
Tolstoy suddenly stood up, and the Corpse Emperor said in astonishment, "Are you faking your injury?"
"Hmph, it's none of your business whether you cheat or not. If you dare, challenge me for three hundred rounds. Otherwise, you can get to the other side of the bridge immediately. Otherwise, I'll send you off the Changsheng Bridge."
"Haha, Tolstoy. Do you think this is in Los Angeles? You are injured like this and you are crazy. I will kill you like an ant in a minute. Watch the knife."
I am the only one in control!
The corpse emperor's mad thunder was about to break out, but Tolstoy sealed it with the palm of his "foresight." The palm force is slightly closed and then released, and it is powerful and unparalleled. Suddenly there was a surge of sluggish and rapid bursts of martial soul energy. Liu Hongye, who was holding his sword on the side for defense, was so shocked that his delicate body trembled, and he immediately retreated behind Tolstoy, only then did he feel a little better.
boom! The Corpse Emperor was so shaken that he took seven or eight steps back. The entire Changsheng Bridge made a clattering sound under the ripples of iron chains and wooden boards, which was indescribably weird.
"Ah, is it true that I am the only one who respects the merits? Impossible, the evil master Sheng Zhixuan cannot be so partial."
Tolstoy raised his head and smiled, pointing a single sword at his opponent, "Thirty years to the east of the river, thirty years to the west of the river, the wind and water have turned, and the throne has taken turns. Now, even if the evil lord Sheng Zhixuan himself appears in person, he has to admit that he is desperate. I am old and want to hand over the throne of being the best in the world in martial arts combat skills. Let it be given to young people like me."
This sentence came from the mouth of Tolstoy, a humble gentleman, and it immediately became his "family scandal." If one day he told Yi Jing and Ba Fengnan about this matter. He must be tortured to death by the two brothers. So when Tolstoy finished listening to his bullshit, his face suddenly turned red.
"How brave, you are really talented. But I don't believe that your martial arts combat skills can really combine the evil skills of the Evil Lord and the Demon Queen. If the Ghost Head Sword comes, take another hit from me."
"Qiang!" The soul-breaking blade chopped off a sling of the Changsheng Bridge, and the entire bridge immediately began to shake, as if it was in danger of breaking at any time.
"What do you want to do."
Tolstoy laughed and said to Liu Hongye behind him, "Miss Hongye, are you afraid of death?"
"Despicable, I am not afraid of death. But even if I die, I will die with the young master."
The Corpse Emperor said angrily, "What a couple, they want to die together. I will grant you permission."
"Qiang!" Tolstoy instantly put his soul-breaking blade on the only other sling and shouted, "If you dare to take a step closer, we will fall off the cliff at the same time and never transcend."
The Corpse Emperor was finally shocked this time, and his teeth were itching with hatred. He gritted his teeth and cursed, "You little bastard, you actually cheated me again and again. First it was about the injury, then it was about the flying eagle, and then it was... This matter about the clown and the Soul Condensing Pill. None of what you said is true. You would rather jump off a cliff than let me take this little girl in, right? Okay, I will accompany you. You jump off a cliff. You kill me."
"Qiang!" The soul-breaking blade really struck at the only suspension rope on the other side of the Changsheng Bridge. The suspension bridges on both sides immediately separated from the middle like broken sticks and fell to the vertical cliff.
The three of them were like three black sesame seeds, falling down the cliff involuntarily.
Chi! Tolstoy shot out a piece of heavenly silk. This piece of heavenly silk was when he and Yi Jing visited their old friend Fan Qianqiu. It was given to them by this great master craftsman.
The other end of the sky silk is tied with a button, which can be sandwiched into the crevices of rocks at critical moments.
At this moment, the other end had already tightened the gap. Tolstoy reached out and hugged Liu Hongye, who had almost fainted, in his arms. The two of them flew under the cliff like ape-men and swung to one of the shores. Tolstoy asked caringly, "Are you okay?"
How could Liu Hongye have imagined that she would be saved at this moment when she was almost on the verge of death? The pounding in her heart turned into ecstasy. She hugged Tolstoy's erection tightly and was too nervous to say a word. All my little ears heard was the whirring sound at the bottom of the cliff.