His soul cannot bear much, so what is there to fight against the strong? As for the subsequent damage to my body and meridians, I can only slowly find a way to recover. As long as I save a small life, are there other worse things?

The old ghost suddenly stepped on the ground, and the soul behind him turned into wings in the sky, flickering with the touch of the yellow horn. After a brief confrontation, the old ghost confirmed that he could not be this guy's opponent today. It seemed that he had to find a way out. Only my mind can move, and my current body can withstand the limit of power, a perfect layer of lying dragon seal, breathing flying wind, wind. A strange color appeared in Huang Jilu's eyes. Sure enough, this boy was not simple!

But the more this happened, the more determined he was to take away my body. A ruler's sword appeared in his hand, and he didn't rush towards me. He deliberately controlled the power because he didn't want to give up one Broken body, otherwise he would easily defeat Wu Huang's law enforcement power, even with the help of the old ghost, but the limit of the body cannot survive for such a long time.

But when Huang Jilu was about to approach me, a fierce cold arrow was suddenly scratched from his face. Huang Ji's eyes flashed out. The probe would catch the cold arrow, but his figure did not move slowly. Kicking my body, he himself is the soul. Seeing that my body is now a powerful soul controlling the body, it can do many things. The old ghost will only feel that the soul has been kicked a lot and his breathing is weak, while he controls I spit out a mouthful of blood, heavy footprints appeared in my mouth, and hit the ice hard again. This time, there was no obstacle, ice on ice. Fell into the water.

At this time, ordinary brother Ye Xiaohu and others happened to see me being smashed by the ice. Other law enforcers were also on the way, looking at this powerful figure in the sky in disbelief. In fact, all the strongmen near the king in the imperial city started walking towards this road as soon as they heard about this movement. The old dean of Tianfeng College and famous old people also appeared one after another. People from the Royal Academy also came, and not everyone didn’t know the Emperor’s face. For example, the eighty-year-old President of the Royal Academy, his true identity is a royal family patriarch. It is estimated that he can be ranked first in the world. In front of Grandpa Feng, the emperor, known as the "ephemeral ghost", can no longer go up.

The president of the Royal Academy likes to study history most, and of course he is no stranger to the Yellow Sect. In fact, the descendants of the royal family have seen the portraits of their ancestors more or less. Although Huang Ji looks bad, he has a superior aura and a sense of intimacy.

"How could it be him?" The dean of the Royal Academy was shocked. A group of elders next to him looked at the old dean they had always respected inexplicably. Just as the seniors of Tianfeng College respect the dean of Tianfeng College, the old dean of the Royal Academy is equally respected as the dean of the Royal Academy. He was shocked, it was by no means an easy thing to do.

"Dean, what's wrong? That man is very strong. Whether we want to go or not, the enforcers seem to be no match." An old man said, just in time to see two King Wu enforcers rushing to the imperial road, but were stopped by Huang Jilu with a sword. He was beaten to death, and blood splattered out. Isn't it terrible?

"That person, that person is a person who shouldn't be alive, how is it possible?" The old dean frowned, not knowing what he was thinking. The top manager looked around and saw this young figure quickly After beating him, he couldn't help but look at him, because there was a man or two with the majestic appearance of his brother, and that innate temperament made him confirm for almost a moment that this man was a descendant of Fengwu.

So the emperor sighed again and heard the emperor say in the mausoleum that the Feng family and the royal family were fighting each other. Now it seems that his children and grandchildren are not fighting out of anger. His eyes were so fierce that he suddenly disappeared after dodging the attack, and when they reappeared, each of them clapped in front of his body. Is this a popular opponent of Emperor Wu doing this in front of the human body? In the welcome sky, the ice bow slowly relaxed, breathing a little messy, the People's Army was born with a brute force, and the power of the throne touched heavily

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