Villain: Can I see what's wrong with the life script?

"interesting!"

Seeing that the black-robed Martial Emperor was so unafraid of life and death, Elder Xuan whispered in his heart, not daring to be careless.

He didn't choose to fight recklessly either, but he dodged to the side and struck out with a palm at the same time.

A powerful palm force swept out in an instant.

"boom!"
The two palms collided and exploded immediately. The tyrannical force destroyed the surrounding buildings and turned them into dust flying all over the sky.

Both Xuanlao and Heipao Wuhuang turned backwards, the corners of Heipao Wuhuang's mouth were bleeding, and Xuanlao's face was pale.

"Although your strength is good, but you are still a little short of stopping me!"
Looking at the pale old Xuan, the black-robed Martial Emperor reached out to wipe the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and said contemptuously.

Although it seemed that his injury was more serious, when he spoke, there was a sense of arrogance in his tone.

It seemed that Elder Xuan was not worth mentioning in front of him.

Elder Xuan's face was serious, he knew that what the black-robed Martial Emperor said was the truth.

Although he was lucky enough to break through the Martial Emperor, his strength and potential were far from as strong as imagined.

If the Black Robe Martial Emperor hadn't been seriously injured, with his strength, he couldn't have been the opponent of the Black Robe Martial Emperor.

"You are really good. However, you still can't walk today!"
Elder Xuan stared at the black-robed Martial Emperor, and spoke with an extremely determined expression.

"Haha, it's up to you? Not worthy!"
The black-robed Martial Emperor laughed wildly, his tone full of disdain and sarcasm.

After the words fell, the black-robed Martial Emperor didn't wait for Xuanlao to react, his whole body was shaken, and his momentum burst out.

In an instant, his aura soared, and his body changed dramatically, his size increased and his height skyrocketed.

The hair was thick and stood up like steel needles, looking fierce and hideous.

The muscles of the body bulge, like a beast, exuding astonishing power fluctuations.

"You! You! How can Su Fugui be worthy of you?"

Seeing the change in the black-robed Martial Emperor, Elder Xuan shrank his pupils and asked.

"Hahaha!!! Die!"

Hearing the words, the black-robed Martial Emperor didn't answer, but laughed wildly, and rushed towards Elder Xuan.

Seeing this, Elder Xuan's heart sank slightly, knowing that today was troublesome.

The most prominent symbol of the Martial Emperor in Transformation Stage is the Martial Infant in his body.

This Martial Infant can also be called the Martial Dao Image, which is the collection of every Martial Emperor's strong martial arts perception.

Because everyone practices different techniques, martial arts, state of mind and so on.

Therefore, the martial arts images they cultivated are also different from each other.

However, every Martial Emperor's Wuying image has a commonality.

That is the Wu Ying image, which is the external expression of everyone's strength.

And the reason why the black-robed Martial Emperor has such a change is the result of urging the martial infant in his body to fuse with his external body.

Because Elder Xuan knew the commonality of Wu Ying, so, with just one glance, he knew that he would definitely not be able to stop him.

Therefore, he immediately chose to retreat strategically.

Seeing that Elder Xuan was about to run away, the black-robed Martial Emperor's face darkened and his figure flickered.

As Xuan chased Lao Zhui, a pair of iron arms waved out like a pair of hammers.

Slam it down hard, wanting to smash Elder Xuan into pieces with one blow.

"If you want to kill me, it depends on whether you have this ability!"
Elder Xuan let out a cold snort, and quickly darted around, avoiding the opponent's iron arm attack.

The black-robed Martial Emperor narrowed his eyes slightly, and his figure changed again.

In an instant, he appeared next to Elder Xuan, swung his iron arms and smashed down again.

"Hmph! A small trick!"
Elder Xuan's figure flashed, and then flashed from the other side.

The black robe Martial Emperor slammed down his iron arms again, hitting the ground again.

Several consecutive attacks returned without success, making the black robe Martial Emperor's face extremely ugly.

He wanted to see Su Fugui's situation, but the existence of Elder Xuan made it impossible for him to escape.

He knew very well that as long as he turned around and went to Su Fugui, Elder Xuan would immediately strike him with a thunderous blow.

At that time, he is bound to be exhausted.

Not to mention saving Su Fugui, whether he can survive is still unknown.

The black robe Martial Emperor knew this very well in his heart, so he didn't dare to be careless in the slightest, he just wanted to get rid of Xuan Lao as soon as possible before going to Su Fugui.

As for whether Su Fugui would die, he wasn't worried.

Having stayed by Su Fugui's side for so long, he knew very well that Su Fugui was not only rich, but also worth a lot.

Hole cards and all kinds of treasures are also emerging one after another, and they are not so easy to be killed.

As long as he can kill this enemy of Emperor Wu, it will be much easier to rescue Su Fugui at that time.

The black robe Martial Emperor thought very well, but he didn't know that his thinking was completely wrong.

Xuanlao's strength is indeed inferior to the black robe Martial Emperor, but Xuanlao's speed is very fast, and the treasures can be regarded as endless.

In this case, he was still able to hold back the black robe Martial Emperor for a while.

"Passed out, I still have one breath left!"

After several consecutive attacks, the hat put away the sword and reported to Lin Yanghui who was in the dark.

Looking at Su Fugui's script panel, Lin Yang knew that Su Fugui was not completely in danger, and there was still a great possibility of a comeback.

Therefore, without taking it lightly, he opened his mouth and ordered:

"Very well, you are optimistic about him, but don't get too close to him!"

"Yes!"
The three people in the bamboo hats responded respectfully, and then surrounded Su Fugui who was motionless.

Seeing this, Lin Yang withdrew his attention from looking at Su Fugui, and turned to look at the battle on Elder Xuan's side.

Seeing this, he frowned slightly. He didn't expect that the black-robed Martial Emperor would be so powerful.

The seriously injured body can still gain the upper hand against Xuan Lao who is in his prime, this is really beyond his expectations.

Moreover, from his perspective, Elder Xuan's situation seemed to be getting worse and worse.

Because the Black Robe Martial Emperor fought more smoothly and gained more and more advantage.

Even the momentum on his body has become more and more heavy, and the power is far greater than before.

If this continues, the Black Robe Martial Emperor will definitely win.

Once the Black Robe Martial Emperor wins, it will be troublesome.

At this time, Elder Xuan narrowly dodged the black-robed Martial Emperor's attack again and again, but his condition was no longer good.

The black-robed Martial Emperor's attacks became more and more fierce, and every time he dodged, he was one step closer to danger.

Seeing Elder Xuan's somewhat embarrassed appearance, a cruel smile appeared on the face of the black-robed Martial Emperor.

"die!"
As soon as the words fell, his fist suddenly sped up, bringing a howling wind, and smashed it towards Elder Xuan.

"Damn it!"
Looking at the huge and heavy iron fist, Elder Xuan looked solemn, cursed secretly, and flew back.

"Die!"
The black-robed Martial Emperor let out a low growl, his iron fist was only a stone's throw away from Xuanlao's head.

At this moment, a pitch-black long spear flew rapidly from a distance, directly grabbing the black-robed Martial Emperor's iron fist.

clang!
The spear hit the black-robed Martial Emperor's iron fist, and there was a clanging sound of metal colliding.

Then, the black-robed Martial Emperor's iron fist was bounced away, and he himself took a few steps back, splashing a cloud of dust.

"who is it?"