The Journey of Peerless Beauty

"National teacher, I'm going to seal the gate of ghosts!" The severity of the situation made Bei Gongping withdraw the demon-slaying sword, leap forward, and rushed towards the black hole without thinking about himself!

"Old bastard, let's continue playing!"

As soon as the Demon Slaying Sword was gone, Qiao San was no longer polite, and he didn't wait for the heavy-looking national teacher to show his magical powers. He took the lead with two fingers and one point, and two similar lightning bolts appeared in response, but they were twice as powerful as the real Lei Huo Not only that!

"Ah..." The teacher of the state thought he was proud of playing with "fire" all his life, but he never thought that he would also have the day of "playing with fire and setting himself on fire". There was a thunderstorm!

A few Taoist priests rushed over in a hurry, rushing to put out the fire for the national teacher. When the flames were extinguished, the white beard of the former fairy-tale national teacher was gone, the Taoist robe was scorched black, and even the long eyebrows changed. Get naked!

"Master, what should we do?" Although the real Lei Huo's image is embarrassing and funny, no one can feel a sense of humor at such a fatal moment!

"Kill, kill me! Let's go together!" Throwing away the decorative whisk, the disgraced national teacher has become extremely violent. After taking off the hypocritical coat, it turns out that the national teacher is not much different from a magic stick!

"Huh?! Where are the people?" A group of Taoist priests were about to attack, but when they looked up, there was no evil figure in the air!

"Ah... help!"

Inside the Golden Luan Hall, the civil and military officials seldom forgot their noble identities, and even fled here and there with their heads in their arms!

A gust of wind blew a group of adults flying around, and after another loud noise, the golden gate of the Jinluan Hall was actually closed by Poppi San!

"Say, who is the prime minister?"

With one hand around, a minister who was looking for an exit was immediately sucked into Qiao San's hands, but before he could hear the monster's words clearly, his eyes popped out of fright, and he was so frightened that he fainted!

Among the many generals, there were still a few loyal and brave men, but they were also knocked to the ground by Qiao San. After a while, no one dared to block Qiao San's figure.

"Old dog Zuoxiang, come out!" The ghost cloud flew up and down around its master, driving Qiao's thirty thousand hairs to circle into the sky. It was so powerful and murderous that the Zuoxiang in the crowd almost passed out. His figure wished he could turn into a piece of paper so that he could hide in the cracks in the ground.

In a panic, human instincts divide the civil and military officials into three piles, one is the leftist faction, and the other is the rightist faction. In contrast, the old emperor has fewer people, and the dragon chair is high above. The officials subconsciously did not dare to overstep, so Poppi caught a glimpse of the pale old man!

Qiao San didn't know the person, but he recognized the dragon robe. In his anger, he couldn't control so much, the ghost cloud moved, and Popi San had already rushed in front of the emperor!

"Help... help!"

The thin-skinned and tender-skinned eunuch called for help, but he grunted and rolled down the steps cleverly.

"Old man, you are the emperor's old man! Tell me, who is the prime minister?" Qiao San lifted the old emperor up with one hand, and while threatening and questioning, Poppi's mind still had time to think wildly!

Damn, this emperor is no different from ordinary people!What is the real dragon emperor, what is ordered by the sky, it turned out to be his mother's fooling the common people, bullshit-the emperor, I will beat you!

The third episode of the palace, Chapter 15, the rogue shows off his power

"Bold, I am the king of a country, how can I... be threatened by you!" The old emperor has been a king all his life, so he naturally has a bit of imperial air, but unfortunately, under the reflection of Qiao San's shrinking pupils, his "dragon" "Tongue" is also starting to tie up!

It turns out that the emperor is really just an ordinary person, and in front of someone who is more powerful than him, he will change from a real dragon to a rat!

"Crack! Crack!"

The identity of the opponent's emperor made Qiao very excited, and his blood surged. It was just a slap in the face, but at this moment he slapped the poor emperor again, and then he lifted the poor emperor's chest, and deliberately imitated the emperor's tone to stimulate the opponent: "Bold! My young master! It's a country's rogue, you dog emperor dare not answer!"

The two slaps on the face really broke the noble halo on Renjun's head, and the old guy who was afraid of losing his life hastily changed his strategy, "Great... Great Immortal, let... let me go, I will make you a national teacher, how about it?" ?! By the way, I will help you punish Zuo Xiang’s capital crime, and punish his nine clans as well!”

Facing the temptation of fame and fortune that is difficult for the world to resist, the "greedy" rogue slapped the old emperor again, "Damn it! I tell you not to put on airs of the emperor's old son, and the young master will avenge himself if he has a grudge!" If I don't talk about it, I'll let you understand what a 'dog' emperor is!"

"Ah...I said, I said...he's the prime minister!"

Qiao let go of the third hand, and the old emperor who fell on the ground immediately turned around and climbed under the dragon chair, holding his head and trembling, fearing that the monster who called himself a rogue would not be pleasing to the eye, and he would become the dog emperor again !

"Shua!" The sword-like eyes looked at the direction of the emperor's finger, and a large group of Zuoxiang's henchmen were frightened out of their wits, and hurriedly fled left and right, and with a huff, the unlucky Zuoxiang in the middle appeared.

"Master Xiang, run away!" In the chaos, someone's "loyalty" reached the extreme, not only shouting, but fearing that Qiao San would not hear him, he repeatedly pointed to the left prime minister and shouted to him to be careful!

"You——is the Prime Minister on the left?!" The ghost cloud floated and changed behind Qiao San, reflecting the murderous look on Poppi San's face, and Qiao San walked slowly towards the Prime Minister Zuo step by step!

"I..." Zuo Xiang's figure subconsciously dodges left and right, but he can't avoid the monster's terrifying eyes. This kind of spiritual torture is the most cruel. Beggars on the street!

"Boom!" At this moment, the golden gate was knocked down heavily, and a large group of saviors appeared, bringing life to Zuo Xiang's dead eyes.

Antiques from various sects in the court worship hall appeared one after another.

"National teacher, save me!" The instinct to survive is always so strong, and Zuo Xiang, whose potential is bursting out, is as light as a swallow, and walks as fast as flying!

"Master Xiang, don't be afraid, fellow Taoists from all factions have arrived, and they will surely subdue this evildoer!"

Seeing that Zuo Xiang was about to flee into the group of cultivators, Qiao San burst into anger, a gust of wind was brought up in his figure, the sharp sword at his waist was unsheathed again, and the sharp sword light pointed directly at Zuo Xiang's vest.

If there are many people, the power is strong, the fear in the real Lei Huo's heart has been ignored, the left minister is his backer in the world, how can the national teacher let him have trouble? !Besides, the old miscellaneous hair also wants to save some face in front of a group of fellow Taoists!

"Monster, be bold! Fellow Daoists, slay demons and eliminate demons, don't be merciless!"

"Yes, how can the human world allow monsters to run rampant!"

In an instant, several Famangs had rushed towards Qiao San, and the real Lei Huo was even more cunning. The Lei Huo released did not directly kill the prey, but shot at the space behind Zuo Xiang where monsters must pass through when chasing and killing them!

"Huh..." The wind and cloud swirled rapidly, and the tense atmosphere made mortals breathless. The stagnant Golden Luan Hall firmly remembered this most delicate and tense moment!

At this moment, Qiao San is still about three feet away from Zuo Xiang, while Zuo Xiang is only two feet away from the masters of other factions; from a distance, it is Qiao San who is fighting and colliding with all the cultivators, and the center of the vortex is a little bit closer. It's left-handed!

If——if Qiao San continues to pursue his soul and life, even though he can kill his enemies with his hands, he will definitely be injured by a magic weapon!

If——if Qiao San retreats, or gets out of the way, even though he can't send Zuo Xiang to the underworld, he will be safe and sound!

It's complicated and tense, but the reality is just a flash of lightning. In an instant, Poppi San turned a blind eye to all kinds of magic weapons, and continued to stab Zuo Xiang's back with the tip of his sword regardless of whether it was slow or slow!

"Bang!" A magic talisman hit Qiao San on the shoulder, causing Popi San's clothes to be torn, but he was less than two feet away from the left minister.

"Puff! Puff!" The two beams of light shot at indiscriminately, and Popisan swung his arm to block it. His arm became bloody and his bones were faintly exposed in the air. After flying two swords, he left It's only a foot long!

At the same time when the third step was taken, Qiao San was hit by no fewer than ten magic weapons from the human world, spells, talismans, fairy swords... the overwhelming number of magic weapons were like a strange "clothes", carrying a deadly murderous aura. The monster's figure is "wrapped" up!

"Ah——" Poppi San finally stopped, but it was only a momentary pause. His unyielding cry pierced the clouds and the sky, and his unruly wildness made Poppi San not want to admit defeat, especially in the palace that represented the highest position!

A large pile of magic tools was like mountains pressing down on the top. Qiao San first bent down at the waist, then suddenly straightened up, shook his shoulders, and shook his arms. The poppi who looked up to the sky and screamed was so tall that he stood up to the sky in an instant!

A piece of magic weapon was reverberated in the air, and Poppi San stepped out steadily with his third step. With a thought, the tip of the sword had already passed through Zuoxiang's body, and the sword light twisted, smashing not only the body of a traitor, but also He is full of unwilling souls!

"Hey!" The ferocity of the monster made all the cultivators gasp, looking at the Popi standing proudly in the blood mist, an inexplicable fear arose in everyone's heart!

"Come on, destroy this monster!" Fear can make people shrink back, and it can also make people go crazy. A group of self-proclaimed cultivators rushed forward frantically. Their murderous intentions swelled and they never thought that they had killed "demons and ghosts" in the past. What is the difference between means? !

Why should those so-called monsters be killed? !How many demon spirits inside should really be killed? !

Is it true that if you are not of my race, your heart must be changed, and your actions must be punished? !

Kill, kill, kill... In addition to killing, kill!

Killing Prime Minister Zuo with one sword force, and the hatred that concealed his rationality receded, Qiao San woke up now!