All Worlds Xpress System

Chapter 386 The Forest of Martial Immortals
"Your Majesty, Dongfang Ling took the lead in resisting the God of War Guards against Tianxing Pavilion, and was seriously injured. His life and death are unknown now." An old minister stood up and said.

"Tianxing Pavilion! You are too deceitful!" The emperor was furious, "Tell me, what should I do!"

All the ministers looked at me and I looked at you, but none of them dared to stand up and say a word.

"Your Majesty, the last general, Situ Wei, invites you to fight!" A young man with a stern expression stood up and said.

This person is Situ Wei, the great general of the imperial court, who has made countless military achievements in his life, and is also a minister of the dragon. Before the emperor was unified, he was already the emperor's general.

After the emperor was unified, he was named a general. After the emperor reigned for 200 years, he would be a general for 200 years. It can be said that as long as the emperor does not die, his position will never be shaken.

Relief flashed in the emperor's majestic eyes, and he persuaded, "Aiqing is serious?"

"Tianxing Pavilion offended my court's majesty, so it is natural to fight. Even if Aoshi Jianxian has the ability to kill the emperor, the final general will use this head to defend my court's majesty." Situ Wei expressionless.

In fact, he knew in his heart that the emperor sitting on the dragon chair didn't want to confront Tianxing Pavilion at all, but he was under pressure and had no choice but to do it. All he had to do was to give the emperor a step down.

"General Situ is No. 1 in my court. How can you talk about life and death lightly? If it is necessary to use the life of General Situ to defend the divine power of the court, then I don't want this divine power." The emperor sighed.

"Your Majesty is merciful!" All the ministers knelt down.

However, Situ Wei smiled slightly and didn't speak. Only he knew what court No.1 was. The emperor sitting on the dragon chair had a cultivation level much higher than his, and the emperor was the real court No.1.

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over a big forest
"That's it." Nangong Mo's figure broke through the sky and came to the sky, "But there are so many forests here, who the hell knows where they are."

The figure fell to the ground.

Nangong Mo released his consciousness, but it seemed that his consciousness was suppressed, and it couldn't spread at all. It could only cover ten meters away from him.

"This forest is really not simple." Nangong Mo's mouth slightly raised without a trace, and he glanced behind him.

"I don't know where the Martial Immortal's tomb is." Nangong Mo smiled slightly, "Otherwise, forget it, just destroy the entire forest, and then the Martial Immortal's tomb will naturally appear."

As he spoke, he swiped his sword finger casually, and the domineering sword energy slashed at a tree.

The sword energy cut the big tree, leaving only a trace on the bark, not even a single crack.

A flash of shock flashed across Nangong Mo's purple eyes, but on the surface it was calm and calm, "Oh? If you can't cut it off, what about using fire?"

A cluster of purple flames rose from the palm of his hand, the terrifying temperature distorted the surrounding space, and scorching sparks permeated the air.

"It's not coming out yet, is it?" Nangong Mo's eyes flashed sharply, and he threw Ziyan towards the big tree in his hand.

boom!
A huge dragon tail suddenly appeared, blocking Zi Yan.

Ang~
After being hit by the purple flame, a painful dragon roar sounded, and countless burnt dragon scales fell to the ground.

"The things that are hiding haven't come out yet." Nangong Mo stared at the front coldly and mercilessly.

"Bold monster race, dare to trespass in the forest of martial immortals!" A majestic voice sounded.

A young man in a purple robe suddenly appeared.

"Purple... dragon?" Nangong Mo smiled lightly, purple light flickered in his purple eyes, and he could see through the young man at a glance.

"Trespassing the Martial Immortal Forest, die!" The young man trembled all over. For some reason, the person in front of him gave him an extremely dangerous feeling, and he had no choice but to take action.

He had a hunch that if he didn't make a move, he would never have another chance to make a move.

"The strength of the Immortal Emperor?" Nangong Mo's face became slightly dignified, and both kinds of sword intent erupted from his body.

The arrogant sword intent and the killing sword intent covered a large forest, forming a field of swords.

"It turns out that in this forest, there is a great suppression of strength, but there is no suppression of the artistic conception of self-comprehension." Nangong Mojian swiped his finger, and a flying sword with condensed sword intent was formed.

"How is it possible! You are a demon clan, how could you comprehend the sword intent, and you have comprehended two kinds! Even Martial Ancestor also comprehended one sword intent back then!" The young man shouted involuntarily.

"You keep saying 'you are the Yaozu'. Could it be that you are not the Yaozu! In other words, you look down on the Yaozu at all. Today I will show you how the unbearable Yaozu in your eyes can destroy you!" Nangong Mo There was a murderous intent in his heart, and his tone became cold.

With a pinch of a spell, countless flying swords condensed with sword intent merged into an almost substantial flying sword.

Feijian slashed at the young man with monstrous power.

"I am Long Zaiyuan, the guardian spirit of the Forest of Martial Immortals. How can I be such a dirty monster like you!" Long Zaiyuan suddenly changed, a huge purple dragon flew into the sky, and its huge dragon tail blasted towards Feijian.

"Sacred beast? Hehe." Nangong Mo swiped his sword finger, and the speed of the flying sword suddenly increased. It passed the tail of the dragon, and countless purple scales fell to the ground.

The purple dragon roared in the sky, a wound on the dragon's tail was split open, and golden blood flowed out from the wound.

Under the control of Nangong Mo, the flying sword flew back again, across the body of the purple dragon, and countless scales fell off.

The flying sword continued to shuttle back and forth, and the purple giant dragon had no power to fight back. It could only be hit by the flying sword again and again, and the entire huge dragon body was stained with golden blood.

"I didn't expect that Yujianshu plus sword intent and my comprehension of the sword would become so powerful, and this is the condensed form of two sword intents. The two sword intents are not completely integrated, otherwise the power can be even greater." Nangong Mo couldn't help being a little dumbfounded.

The purple giant couldn't hold on any longer, it became humanoid, knelt on the ground with one knee, his face was pale, blood was flowing, and he had no power to resist.

"The unbearable monster clan in your eyes is holding your life right now. It only needs one thought to kill you, and it is the kind that destroys both soul and soul." Nangong Mo mocked.

Long Zaiyuan smiled wryly, he had nothing to say, and he couldn't speak, his injuries were so severe that he didn't have the strength to speak at all.

Nangong Mo shook his head slightly and swiped his finger. The flying sword condensed murderous aura and delivered the final blow to Long Zaiyuan.

Long Zaiyuan also resigned to his fate and closed his eyes.

A golden light flashed, leading Long Zaiyuan to flee into the distance.

"I want to run in front of me too!" Nangong Mo jumped lightly, and a sword condensed with sword intent appeared under his feet, stepping on the sword and chasing after Jin Guang at top speed.

In this forest, he can only display his strength with a sword.

The golden light seemed to know that Nangong Mo was chasing him, and exploded at a faster speed.

"This speed...is really fast enough." Nangong Mo frowned slightly, the speed of the sword under his feet had reached the extreme, but he could only follow the golden light without being thrown away.

(End of this chapter)