Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

"That being the case, why do you insist on killing me? I've never even touched Tan Cai'er, so why are you so aggressive?"

Beitangxing had a plan, so he tried his best to resolve the conflict with Meng Zhao. He should use his trump card once, not once.

With the Sky Escape Shuttle gone, the Three Treasures Exquisite Creation Tower can only be used once. What is left is also a strong support for him to travel in the world in the future.

Right now, there is no need to have a fight to the death with Meng Zhao.

Meng Zhao smiled, Tan Cai'er was only one factor in his determination to deal with Beitang Xing, but the most important thing was Beitang Su.

"Twelfth Prince, let's see what your trump card is. If you can really scare me, I might consider it."

Beitangxing showed hesitation, but thinking that Meng Zhao did have extremely powerful cultivation and unfathomable knowledge, if he blindly contended with the opponent, he would probably end up with something bad, so he had to say,

"Well, in that case, I might as well tell King Menglong that I have an emperor's sword technique sealed with blood on my body. It is smelted with the dragon energy of the emperor as the blade, the destiny of the dynasty as the tip, and the blood of the royal family as the handle. The magical power of blood is a forbidden method originally created by the founding ancestor of our Beitang royal family.

Once it breaks out, it can ignore the gap in cultivation and deal with the enemy. It is so powerful that it is almost impossible to resist.

Of course, the price is also very high, just the imperial dragon energy and the national destiny of the dynasty. Once the blood of the dynasty is gone, almost half of the life is lost, and it is impossible to cure it in the future. "

Meng Zhao was quite curious.

"I'm curious about the emperor's swordsmanship. Does every member of the Beitang royal family have such forbidden magical powers?

For example, can those princes who are exposed to the outside world, or branches of the royal family, also have such terrifying power? "

Beitangxing shook his head and made a decisive decision.

"Of course it's impossible. The use of this kind of forbidden magical power of blood is also very harsh. You should know that everyone in the royal family has the imperial bloodline, but the thickness of the bloodline varies.

However, the imperial dragon energy can only be possessed by the emperor's lineage. As for the national destiny of the dynasty, only the emperor of the dynasty can use it, not even the great master of the sect's mansion. "

The meaning of these words is that if you want to set up such a bloodline forbidden magical power, Beitang Sheng must personally do it, and there are certain restrictions on your identity.

Now that I think about it, it is not difficult to understand that the other sons may not have it, but Beitang Xing must have it.

Because other sons are just sons, but Beitang Xing is a humanoid great elixir that is far more important than a son.

It may even be a special preparation for Beitang Sheng to attack the realm of gods and demons in the future.

In order to ensure the safety of this humanoid pill and make it possible to escape, defensive means are indispensable. At the same time, attack means are certainly not lacking.

Meng Zhao believed Beitang Xing's statement, but instead of being shocked as Beitang Xing expected, he became very interested.

This emperor's sword technique was not uncommon in the Middle Ages. For example, Li Shimin with the chaotic body, and Liu Xiu with the emperor's body at the peak of the crape myrtle body, are said to be proficient in the emperor's sword technique. Every move can be like punishing on behalf of the sky. Unparalleled lethality.

Not to mention just grand masters, great masters, heavenly beings, even gods and demons, as long as they have not transcended this world, they will be restrained in the face of the emperor's swordsmanship.

There are also rumors that the swordsmanship of the Son of Heaven is actually the swordsmanship of heaven. How can a person compete with the sword of heaven, unless he has achieved a state of cultivation that transcends this world.

Of course, after the Middle Ages, the Emperor's sword technique has been lost, and starting from Beitang Gong, the founder of the country, the Beitang royal family seems to have never demonstrated the magical power of this sword technique.

Today, Meng Zhao seems to be lucky enough to hear something.

His eyes fluctuated, Meng Zhao showed a bright smile, bowed his hands to Beitangxing, and said with a smile,

"That's even better. According to legend, the Emperor's swordsmanship is formed by the rules of heaven. It possesses unimaginable magical power. Since the Middle Ages, it has been known as the number one in killing and is unparalleled in the world. Countless warriors across the land of China are fascinated by it and cannot help themselves.

Meng Zhao is also a martial artist, but today he can see the Emperor's swordsmanship. It is even more impossible to miss it. He also asked the Twelve Princes to teach him. "

Bei Tangxing's eyes were wide open, and he didn't understand what Meng Zhao meant. It took him a long time to realize what he meant, and he said angrily,

"Meng Zhao, are you kidding me?

The Emperor's Sword Technique is based on my royal bloodline, and once it is performed, it will be life and death, and there is no third possibility.

Don’t think that you are invincible in the world because you have cultivated the Grand Master’s martial arts. It’s easy for the Emperor’s swordsmanship to kill heavenly beings, let alone you, a mere Grand Master? "

Of course, he was unwilling to ask Meng Zhao to teach such sword skills, because he didn't want to become a useless person.

If he can live, he doesn't want to die. If he can live well, of course he doesn't want to linger.

Therefore, Meng Zhao's behavior was simply difficult for him to understand.

Isn't this seeking death?

Meng Zhao didn't think so. On the contrary, he believed that what he did was exactly the conduct a qualified warrior should have.

He is a conspirator and a careerist, but most fundamentally, he is still a martial arts master.

As a martial artist, it would be a great regret to give up learning the Emperor's magical skills if given the opportunity.

If you hear the Tao in the morning, you may die in the evening.

Meng Zhao was not a martyr, but a seeker.

What's more, now he has a treasure, a trump card.

Putting aside everything else, if you are really facing death, you might be able to turn yourself into a cocoon by using the magic of an emerging insect, and you might be able to turn it into a blessing in disguise.

Both the Celestial Silkworm Divine Art and the Celestial Silkworm Demonic Art can bring people back to life, so there is no reason why the feathered insect, which is the source of the magical and magical arts, cannot.

Therefore, he was not impulsive, but he had a certain degree of confidence before he dared to do this.

"Twelfth Prince, your martial arts is only innate, and you still cannot understand what I am thinking. One day, when you have mastered martial arts like me, or even higher, you will understand that martial arts is the foundation. If you have such an opportunity, , is something you must not miss.

Therefore, I ask the prince to give me some advice. "

After saying that, Meng Zhao pointed towards Beitang Xing's eyebrows with a snap of his fingers.

His fingers were slender and white, as smooth as jade, and countless mysterious powers were generated at his fingertips. It seemed as if the heaven and earth were torn apart by a single stroke of his finger.

Facing this finger, Beitang Xing had no reaction at all. When he had the chance to resist, he felt that his mind, energy, blood, and even soul were all sucked away by this finger.

However, he had always been on guard against Meng Zhao. Although he was unable to react in time, he was already ready to go. When Meng Zhao's finger came close, he would spontaneously operate the Three Treasures Exquisite Creation Tower under the strong threat of death.

Only a sound like a golden bell was heard, and the shadow of the pagoda energy attached to Beitang Xing's body was indeed perfectly able to block Meng Zhao's power that could split the heaven and earth.

But at the same time, it also exhausted the last defensive opportunity of the Three Treasures Exquisite Creation Tower.

In Beitangxing's desperate eyes, the shadow of the pagoda's vitality suddenly cracked, turned into three bright lights, and disappeared into the ruined temple.

At the same time, the true energy projection of the Three Treasures Exquisite Creation Tower in Beitangxing's body was also consumed, and there was no response.