Chapter 1350: Pretty eyes

Grunting grunting — grunting grunting — In the dark palace, the sound of gobbling has never stopped since Zhao Pingxing was trapped by Sansheng's eyes.
Although later using the organs in this palace, Zhao Lixing finally lost his threat.
But the injuries suffered by the old emperor before are real.
Especially the last two swords cut out by Zhao Lixing not only destroyed the statue, but almost returned the old emperor who had just recovered some strength to the coffin.
And there is no hope of being able to climb back and fight back.
But the old emperor was also very fortunate at this time.
Fortunately, there were enough treasures in his life.
The various treasures of the twelve kingdoms have accumulated for more than 20,000 years, and they are all elixirs taken out in any way.
I'm desperately eating now, and soon I can recover.
This is indeed the case.
After a large number of kernels and peels were thrown everywhere again, the old emperor stroked his chest twice and breathed a long sigh of relief.
It's finally ... take it easy.
Shake his legs. Well, it doesn't hurt anymore.
I tried to stand up and walked for two steps. The previous injury seemed to have no effect.
The old emperor's hanging heart was completely let go at this time.
He walked fiercely to Zhao Lixing.
Zhao Pingxing was kneeling next to Dakeng at this moment. Although his face was facing forward, his eyes were closed. It looked like everyone else on the scene, asleep.
The old emperor stretched out his hand and patted Zhao Lixing's face lightly, sneer: "Be prepared and you don't seem to be a force with those people before, huh, so, let your dog bite All right."
The old emperor picked up Zhao Lixing's sword that had fallen to the ground, walked to Chu Yan's group of people, and looked at each other.
His idea was simple, but it was also very practical, that is, he was framed.
Use Zhao Lixing's sword to kill several people here.
At that time, waiting for the latecomers to clean up the mess.
As for himself, he left here long ago and began to restore his country after the restoration of power.
Since it is necessary to plant the victim, it is very important to choose the target to kill.
The eyes of the old emperor swept away from the faces of the crowd.
Su Yuqing, Yun Nishang, Wu Si Lan Ma, Lin Miao Ran, Su Jian Yuan, Chu Yan ... At last, his eyes fell on Chu Yan.
"This guy seems to be the leader among them."
The old emperor grinned, pulled out his sword, and reached Chu Yan's chest. "In the short and long term, you are the best person to die for."
As the words fell, the old emperor held his sword and stabbed towards Chu Yan's chest.
As a result, the first shot failed to penetrate.
Chu Yan was wearing Tianyazong's robe.
The robes of the kingdom of sects, even the most ordinary disciples, have amazing defense.
Although Zhao Pingxing's long sword is also a magic weapon, only the magic weapon can cooperate with the monk's skill or magic power to exert its maximum power.
It's okay to kill pigs with stabs, but it's still difficult to pierce defensive robes.
The old emperor was able to feed his milk, and in the end, he only pushed Chu Yan back less than half a foot away and failed to break the robe.
"Oh, this dress is kind of doorway."
The old emperor gritted his teeth, moved the blade forward a few inches, and aimed at Chu Yan's throat.
But after hesitating, he lowered the sword and rubbed his eyes.
Immediately, an emerald green leaf appeared in the hands of the old emperor.
The green inside the leaves seems to be rippling at this moment.
You can also know by just looking at the color and luster, this is bound to be a natural treasure that is enough to make anyone crazy.
But the old emperor seemed to be very common. He squeezed the leaves, put them in his mouth, and swallowed his throat.
Almost as soon as he swallowed the leaves, a redness appeared on his face.
The faint roar immediately sounded in the muscles of his body, and it took almost a tea to dissipate.
At this time, if you look closely, you will find that the old emperor did not move one step from beginning to end, but the dust within three feet of his body has disappeared at this moment.
It was just as if a magical shock had appeared in the void, shaking all the dust around.
"This time, I want your life."
The old emperor picked up the sword again, and pointed it at Chu Yan's throat.
He raised his eyelids and finally glanced at Chu Yan before stabbing his sword.
But at this moment, Chu Yan in front of him suddenly opened his eyes.
Suddenly, the surrounding temperature dropped to freezing point.
The air seemed to be frozen for a while.
The old emperor froze for a moment.
He couldn't reflect it at first.
Because of this, in the past, it never happened.
After any monk has caught the eye of his third life, even if he wakes up, he will become an idiot or a lunatic.
But at this moment, Chu Yan opened his eyes, and the eyes almost turned into real evil spirits. It was the moment when the old emperor felt the chill.
At the moment, his tail vertebra was cracking from the bottom up, and a series of crackles came from him.
The hair on the head must be upright.
This look is definitely not something an idiot or lunatic can have.
The fear that rushed into my heart instantly made the old emperor fail to notice for a moment, and Chu Yan's eyes at this moment were not white.
The entire pupil is a black that cannot be seen.
After all, just after taking so much elixir, the old emperor immediately responded as soon as he was stunned.
Without going back, he clenched his sword and stabbed towards Chu Yan's throat.
Chu Yan's degree of refining nowadays, even if Zhao Pingxing used this sword, he could not see him stabbing him, let alone the old emperor in front of him.
It's just one thing to be stabbed and not hurt, it's another thing to be stabbed.
The face of this old emperor, even if stabbed by him, is a shame.
Ding! When the sword tip was one inch away from Chu Yan's throat, a sound of a golden stone crashed in the void. Suddenly, the sword could no longer move forward.
The old emperor held the hilt, his temples bulged, and he wanted to push the sword forward.
But in the end his face turned red, and he couldn't do anything.
At this time, the old emperor realized that there was trouble.
He immediately released the hilt and looked at Chu Yan's eyes.
Suddenly, three swirls in the left eye of the old emperor emerged again.
"Three lives—" "Hum!"
In Chu Yan's nostril, he gave a cold hum, raised his hand, and the sword in front of him flew out.
And his hand, directly over, covered the forehead of the old emperor.
Chu Yan's palm was warm, but at this moment, the old emperor felt the blood in his body was cold.
Although the vortex in the left eye is still spinning and power is brewing at this moment, it cannot be released at all.
"Your two eyes are pretty good."
Chu Yan said lightly.
The heart of the old emperor sank into the valley instantly.