Chapter 106 Killing the Monster (Part 2)

The willow buds are as tender as spring.

"Yeah, you're alive."

The slap was not big, and it even seemed a little petite and a little weak, just like the delicate willow bud between the fingers, gently imprinting on the huge black forehead.

"Then die again."

Willows are planted in shade.

The green willow buds bloomed, and the pupils in the giant eyes were trembling, hatred, shock, madness, despair... All kinds of complex emotions were intertwined, but the next moment they were swallowed by the dense branches and leaves, or swallowed.

The roots run through the giant body!

The evil light, vitality, flesh and blood... and even the dragon energy were all drained. The towering tree rose from the giant animal, and directly broke through the roof of the Huacao Xianghui Tower, covering the old wine under the tree.

And at this time,

The long sword and the giant axe have not yet collided.

Everything at the moment, including the ethereal voice, suddenly happened in a way that seemed fast and slow. For Chen Jiu, it was like a video being played quickly.

The second second, start!

The branches and leaves spread the dome and filled the hall. In just one second, Li Longji sat blankly on the dragon chaise, slapped the armrest tightly, and the blue veins on the forehead had not yet faded.

The lush green branches and leaves filled most of the space, only three steps away from the dragon throne, but the emperor's old eyes were more angry than confusion, confusion than fear, and even a sudden and confusion.

What's going on?

The other side of the dragon chaise,

Ye Fashan had already raised his slap and tried to mobilize the dragon energy to the greatest extent in an instant, and destroy the willow tree with a thunder blow!

Spread your five fingers and squeeze them hard.

Nothing happened.

Not only that, the young Taoist boy's delicate face, which was as delicate as a child, was quickly covered with wrinkles, like a weathered sand sculpture.

"This place should be without Qi."

Wherever the shade is covered by trees, the entire floor of the Huacao Xianghui Tower is full of the magical and magical powers. All the magical powers of the Dharma are prohibited without exception, just like the so-called Dharma-Ending World in Buddhism!

If you look down from the high altitude outside the building, you can see countless imperial golden dragons striking against the tree crown, and the dazzling golden light turned into a barrel-sized light, smashing large branches and leaves into pieces, like snow sculptures sprinkled by hot water, collapsed in just a moment.

But for the people inside the building, it took a long time.

Li Longji finally showed some enlightenment in his eyes, and he understood the current situation.

His mouth opened slightly, and his shouting sound was placed between his lips.

At the same time,

The branches three steps away rustled, and they lined up to both sides like life. The black robe that stepped out of the leaves was covered with narrow sword light, covering the emperor's wide open eyes!

At this moment, Chen Jiu was actually unprecedentedly weak, and the surging information flow almost burst out.

"Shenwuluo used forty-nine supreme authority without the permission of the bitter boat!"

"Warning! You are in the "qi" vacuum!"

"Warning! Blessing [Shenwuluo's favor] is completely suppressed!"

"Warning! Skill [Sada] cannot be used!"

"Warning! [Tang Zijia] grade temporarily fell to the point of the mortal world!"

"Warning! [Phoenix Picture Knife] The grade has temporarily fallen to Fanliu!"

"warn……"

The forbidden Qi is an indiscriminate forbidden, and it seems that only in this way can the maximum effect be achieved.

Losing [God's Fate],

The already shaky and serious injury exploded suddenly, and the muscles, bones, skin and flesh whine together. The current wine is just a ragged skin that is supported by a lot of energy.

But, enough.

Chen Jiu's bright eyes pierced the emperor, and his smile was extremely unrestrained.

Without Qi, I still have a knife in my hand;

Without Qi, what do you have within three steps?

Even if he wanted to go to the sky, Chen Jiu never fantasized about getting such an opportunity.

Now, the opportunity is right in front of you.

Kill a husband Zhou!

The second second passed, and Li Longji's face became increasingly enlarged in Chen Jiu's pupils.

Drooping bags of eyes, wrinkled skin, trembling lips, old-fashioned spots and meat acne between wrinkles, and the blurred eyes were extremely frightened and timid. No matter how luxurious the bright yellow robe was facing such a head, it looked dull and glossy.

When you get closer, you will naturally see clearly.

It turns out that you are just a mortal.

Chen Jiu squeezed out the last force from his waist and spine, and stabbed it straight out with a knife. His heart leaped to the top with the unremitting sword force!

The third second.

The black clothes leaping, the blade of the sword, the eunuch who was trying to save, the emperor who was slumped on the dragon throne... The picture seemed to be frozen, but there was a vivid and vivid feeling that could not be resisted.

Blood suddenly rose.

"I've got the debt for them."

Chen Jiu's eyes hit the emperor's face along the blade that penetrated Li Longji's chest.

Strong and indifferent.

As he spoke, his figure seemed to be a beach that was wiped out by the waves, and the phoenix knife that nailed the emperor to the dragon chaise became shallow, faint, and blurred.

At the same time, the willow tree shattered.

Ye Fashan's eyes were like crazy. With a wave of raising his hand, thousands of dragon energy surged and gathered into a slap of the giant god, slapped the head of Chen Jiu, which was constantly blurring!

...

The smoke and dust dissipated, and the Caly Tower was in a mess.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

Gao Lishi pounced on Li Longji and cried loudly.

The blood dizzled, and Li Longji made a dying sound of "hoho" in his throat, and his pupils were dim and empty.

“Get out of here!”

Once the ban was removed, Ye Fashan had recovered from his childish appearance, his face was scary and terrifying. He grabbed Gao Lishi's shoulder and pushed it away to the side, revealing the terrifying wound on the imperial robe.

"Sir Ye, save Your Majesty..."

"Shut up."

Ye Fashan only glanced at the wound, shook his head and said to Li Longji:

"Your Majesty, you can't live anymore."

With a plop, Gao Lishi's whole body collapsed.

Ye Fashan was not in the mood to take care of the eunuch, so he stared at Li Longji.

The emperor killed his chest with a knife. If he had the cultivation level, Ye Fashan thought he could rely on the dragon energy to try to save him. But he was just a mortal. Even if he inherited Ziweixing and was responsible for the fate of the Tang Dynasty, it would not change the fact that the body was mortal.

"Your Majesty, you can't live anymore."

Ye Fashan repeated it and paused, "But you can continue to be a saint of the Tang Dynasty."

"Ho, ho..."

Li Longji kept rolling his congested eyes.

Ye Fashan closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He knew that what he was going to say next was a ruthless thing, but he had to continue, whether it was for himself or for the Tang Dynasty.

Ye Fashan raised his eyes and said something to the emperor's dispersed pupils.

In fact, there are only four words.

"Die without being stiff!"

...

"Entertainment Father, are we going to return to Fanyang now?"

"The Xuanyuan Lantern Festival is over and the war horses have been obtained. What are you still doing in Chang'an? Let's set off tomorrow."

"Then our plan..."

"Of course we have to continue."
To be continued...