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One hundred and seventy-five, the emperor

"What is this painting?" Ling Xi came to the mural and suddenly spoke, scaring Helian Ruoyu.

"The painting seems to be about the life of Emperor Hunyuan." Helian Ruoyu pointed to the mural on the left and said, "Look, there are hunger everywhere on it, and I think it is famine."

Ling Xi followed Helian Ruoyu's guidance. The mural was indeed a group of people who were starving to death, all of whom were skin and bones scattered around the roadside.

"Then there was an uprising, overthrowing the court. After he became emperor, he began to practice martial arts and practice the law, and established the army of dead soldiers. Later..." Helian Ruoyu stopped and stopped speaking.

Because the mural in front of me still disappears, it is only recorded here.

"They should be in too much hurry and there is no time to finish it." Helian Ruoyu stared at the mural intently and guessed.

"You don't need to read the final story. After Hunyuan lost the army of the dead soldiers, he was besieged by many forces and eventually destroyed." Although Ling Xi said this, he always felt that something was wrong and something was missing in the middle.

The entourage beside him smiled and put on the helmet of Emperor Hunyuan, wearing the armored stomach, and was extremely majestic. He asked the other entourage beside him: "How is it? You're so arrogant. There is no need for the Emperor Hunyuan back then."

Another servant said to him: "You'd better take it off as soon as possible. If Number One sees you like this later, maybe you'll get angry and slaughter you."

"It's right, it's right." This man was addicted enough to take off his helmet. However, the helmet was tightly attached to his head and could not take it off no matter how hard he tried.

"Hey? What's going on? I can't pick it anymore, please help me."

The other follower hurriedly stepped forward to help, and the two of them tried hard together, but they couldn't pull them down no matter what.

You must know that these are the peaks of the two spiritual cultivation realms, and they can't even pull them down together. I'm afraid that the helmet will grow on his head.

"What should I do?" The man was at a loss and was wearing this armor and gastric tract.

"Look for Master No. 1." The other man turned his head and shouted at No. 1: "Sir! Come and see! The armor can't be taken off!"

No. 1 was startled and turned his head away, and saw the entourage wearing Hunyuan armor walking behind another entourage and twisting his neck with bare hands.

The clear sound of bone cracks made Ling Xi turn around. The man wearing armor smiled madly twice, let go of the corpse in his hand, and said to the three people in the hall: "I am the Emperor Hunyuan. You juniors, why don't you kneel down and bow to me when you see me?"

"Same as this group of people?" Ling Xi glanced at the civil and military officials who had turned into dry bones.

"Stop it! How can our ministers die? You and others be insulted by the younger generation."

"You are a junior, but you have been dead for thousands of years. Why not continue to rest in peace."

If Ling Xi guessed well, this armor would have been with the Hunyuan Emperor in battle for many years, and the armor should have the courage of the Hunyuan Emperor, so that he could possess the human body and call himself the Hunyuan Emperor.

No. 1 drew out his long sword expressionlessly and prepared to kill the armor.

Ling Xi spoke to stop him: "Wait, although this guy is a poor guy, he is at least half a Hunyuan Emperor. Why not ask about it in the tomb?"

No. 1 felt that it was reasonable, so he asked to the armor: "Hunyuan, what is hidden in the tower in your tomb? Tell me quickly."

"Do you think I will tell you? Idiot, this is my place for thousands of years. I want to kill you to sacrifice to my ministers." The armor of the Hunyuan Emperor was quite abnormal, and he was still thinking about protecting his foundation and dreaming of a great cause for thousands of years.

No. 1 had no intention of playing with it, so he tried to pussy at his subordinate's throat, trying to kill the puppet controlled by the armor.

Emperor Hunyuan laughed twice disdainfully, then took action and grabbed the sword blade of No. 1.

His armor and stomach remained as hard as he was back then, and the sword No. 1 could not even cut through the scale armor of his palm.

With a creaking sound, Emperor Hunyuan broke the long sword of the spiritual weapon number one. No. 1 was not angry, and took out a long bow of the spiritual weapon from the space ring, pulled the string and pointed it at it.

It seems that Yu Feng gave No. 1 a lot of good things, but he is really rich and generous.

Ling Xi took out the Longtang sword, gave Helian Ruoyu a little advice, and joined the battle.

Emperor Hunyuan saw No. 1 take out the longbow and wanted to approach him, so he seized his weapon. A piece of knife energy slashed from the side and hit Hunyuan's spiritual armor, forcing it to stagger.

"Who?" Emperor Hunyuan turned around in anger, wanting to see who ruined his good deeds. Ling Xi walked over with a knife, pointed at the tip of Emperor Hunyuan's nose, and said in his mouth: "Do you have a general outside the main hall to guard the gate?"

"What's wrong with General Longwu?" Emperor Hunyuan asked in a daze when he heard this.

"It is a hero, even if he is loyal to you after his death. However, I have been chopped off my head not long ago."

"You are bold!" Emperor Hunyuan was furious, but his cultivation was limited by the person wearing its armor, and he was only at the peak of the spiritual cultivation realm. If he had just given one ten thousandth of his strength, he could crush Ling Xi like an ant.

With his years of fighting skills, Ling Xi would not be able to defeat the Hunyuan Emperor. Although he could not defeat it, it would be fine to hold it up.

Ling Xi cut several times at the fatal point of the human body, and there was no effect except leaving a few scratches on the set of solid spiritual armor.

Emperor Hunyuan sneered and grabbed Ling Xi's wrist with bare hands: "I want to slowly crush your bones."

Ling Xi shook his wrist and threw the Longtang Knife behind him. With a move of his other hand, he changed hands and held the Longtang Knife, shouted, and used all his strength to slash over the head of Emperor Hunyuan.

The sword armor collided, and several pieces of armor on the helmet flew out. Even Ling Xi's long-standing Longtang sword was blunt, which made Ling Xi feel particularly distressed.

The hardness of the armor is no less than that of the blade, and the armor stomach has not yet recognized the main body to recover. If the armor stomach is fully exerted, then at least it will be above the realm of death.

The damage to the armor was damaged, and the main protection function was activated, completely leaking spiritual power, shaking away Ling Xi. The armor piece that had collapsed on the helmet actually flew back, combining it with the helmet to automatically repair the damage.

Ling Xi was shaken away. Although it seemed to be fine on the surface, it actually hurt his internal organs. His qi and blood were surging, and it was difficult for him to even say the previous sentence.

"Junior, my armor has killed tens of millions of people, blending their souls into one, and refining them in this armor. No matter where you are damaged, it can automatically return to its original state. This is the premise that I cannot use this armor. When I am completely resurrected and mastered this armor, killing you is like slaughtering a chicken."

No. 1 looked at Ling Xi and asked, "Is it okay?"

Ling Xi shook her head, but couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood and seeped out from under the mask.

"Ling Xi!" Helian Ruoyu wanted to come forward to help, but Ling Xi spoke to stop him.

Ling Xi then looked at No. 1 and asked him: "Do you have a way to kill it?"

No. 1's eyes were solemn, he let go of the bowstring that had been pulled into a full moon, and shot an arrow at the Hunyuan Emperor. The arrow branched into a black line, traveling through thousands of spaces, faintly turning into a dragon and pounced on the Hunyuan Emperor.

"A trick." Emperor Hunyuan didn't care at all and punched the arrow to hit the edge.

The two sides fought each other, and the Hunyuan Emperor broke the arrow with one blow, but he had no injuries.

No. 1 threw the longbow to Ling Xi and said, "You use it. I have a dangerous solution, but you will have to take care of me later."

"What do you want to do?" Ling Xi laid the bow and shot another arrow at Emperor Hunyuan, trying his best to delay him.

No. 1 took a step forward, his eyes flashed with red light, and he clenched his fists.

Ling Xi was behind him, unable to see No. 1's eyes, and only felt No. 1's momentum increased sharply, and he actually broke through the realm of breaking.

"Oh? You use this in front of me? It's really a show of success." Emperor Hunyuan sneered when he saw this.

No. 1 used it as Tian Ni, no wonder Emperor Hunyuan has such an attitude.

No. 1 took the lead and two short knives appeared in his hand. With the speed of exceeding its reaction, he easily lifted the knife and stabbed his subordinate's throat.

The blood arrow spurts out, and No. 1 is about to behead it.

Emperor Hunyuan still didn't care. He used Jing to control his movements and punched No. 1's chest and sneered: "Do you think I'll die if you kill this puppet? What I borrowed is this body, and his life or death doesn't matter at all."

No. 1's breastplate was cracked, and he spitted blood in his mouth and took a few steps back. He still gritted his teeth and held it hard. A explosion talisman appeared in his hand, which was attached to the forehead of Emperor Hunyuan.

"Explode!" No. 1 shouted, and the surrounding spiritual energy suddenly gathered and exploded one after another at the helmet of the Hunyuan Emperor.

No. 1 was then lifted out, and Ling Xi jumped up in time and caught him. No. 1 had fainted at this moment. He was covered in blood, his spiritual armor was broken, and half of his arm was scattered, and he could not save it.

Ling Xi didn't know what kind of talisman he used, it was amazingly powerful, and it was the same as the talisman he used to commit suicide in the field.

"Hey! Wake up!" Seeing that Ling Xi couldn't wake him up, he gritted his teeth and put him on the ground, calling Helian Ruoyu.

The black smoke in the distance dissipated, and the puppet body in the armor was almost completely fried into minced meat, and was still squirming and struggling.

Ling Xi lifted the Dragon Hall Sword, his evil spirit was revealed, and he walked to the armor with cold eyes, raised his sword and cut off the head inside the armor.

The helmet flew out and hit the throne of the gold-carved dragon, stained with blood.

The bodies of dozens of civil and military officials not far away fell to the ground in a mess, completely missing the orderly scene when they came in.

Helian Ruoyu helped No. 1 up and fed him several healing medicines. Ling Xi turned around and realized something was wrong. No. 1's face seemed to have grown a lot, and wrinkles suddenly appeared at the corners of his eyes.

Ling Xi narrowed his eyes, stepped forward and grabbed No. 1's left arm, and suddenly lifted it away.

The blood-colored lines on his arms were extremely eye-catching, and Ling Xi couldn't stand it, so he lifted his sleeves down again.

"Is this the Tianni pattern? I should have thought of it long ago." Helian Ruoyu murmured, and Chao Lingxi said: "I found something was wrong when I bandaged his wounds before, but I didn't think about it."

"No wonder he said he was a dead person." Ling Xi recalled what he had done in the past, and he was indeed often exhausted and couldn't help laughing out loud. His situation was much lighter than Ling Xi. Ling Xi's body had already reached its limit, and even his physical strength was not limited.

"He is like you..." Helian Ruoyu looked at Ling Xi and said.

Ling Xi denied: "No, he is different from me."

Even though both sides were pawns, Ling Xi was a free person, a free person tied to a straw. As long as he had the chance to go to the final place, he could get rid of this straw.

"Ahem." No. 1 actually woke up so quickly. The first thing he said when he opened his eyes was to ask about the situation of Emperor Hunyuan: "Is that thing dead?"

"You didn't blow it up, I'll kill you again, and you're dead."

No. 1 breathed a sigh of relief. He seemed to have no idea that Ling Xi and the others had already known his physical condition during the short half of his incense stick when he was unconscious.

No. 1 forced himself to stand up, but his eyes turned dark and he fell to the floor weakly. Ling Xi repeatedly helped him and said to him, "Are you okay?"
Chapter completed!
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