The Supreme Peak of Rebirth

Chapter 352 A vicious plot

Looking at Liang Haotian's appearance, the old man snorted coldly. The sword with blue light in his hand shook again, and countless lines flashed out instantly. Then he raised his right hand and rushed forward over Liang Haotian. The sharp aura instantly covered Liang Haotian's face.

Body.

"Moon-breaking wave." Feeling the fierceness around him, Liang Haotian's expression changed slightly. He took a deep breath and instantly raised the gun in his hand. The silver light was like a broken moon. Then a loud noise sounded again.

, the terrifying energy bloomed in all directions again. At this moment,

Nalanqi's body appeared not far away. When he saw the old man and Liang Haotian fighting together, he was stunned. Liang Haotian actually had the strength to fight the old man. Emperor level? Now he really confirmed that the other party was an emperor.

level of strength.

After being stunned, Nalanqi's eyes showed a hint of jealousy. Liang Haotian was so outstanding. He was about the same age as himself, but his strength reached the imperial level...

Seeing that the old man was unable to kill Liang Haotian for a moment, there was a trace of hatred in his eyes. He snorted coldly and rushed forward instantly, with a sword appearing in his right hand. "Thousand-Ren Strike of Thunder!"

"Sneak attack?" Liang Haotian's eyes flashed with a cold light, obviously he did not expect that a dignified prince would be so shameless.

With a cold snort, he turned the gun in his right hand and hit Nalanqi directly without leaving any force in his hand.

"Touch." A loud noise came. Before Nalanqi could react, he felt a terrifying force transmitted from the opponent's weapon. He let out a muffled groan, and with the recoil of that force, a mouthful of blood suddenly

He vomited it out and his body flew out.

The old man was slightly stunned after seeing it. He also felt that Nalanqi's behavior was a bit difficult, but when he saw Nalanqi being beaten until he vomited blood, a cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes. He raised his right hand, and the patterned weapon in his hand instantly transformed.

A shadow rolled towards Liang Haotian.

When Liang Haotian reacted, the surging energy had already hit him.

"Bump." Liang Haotian's body also flew upside down and hit two trees before stopping.

"Humph. Go to hell." The old man snorted coldly, raised the sword in his right hand again, and struck Liang Haotian. Liang Haotian took a deep breath after looking at it. His body temporarily lost the ability to move, but his spirit remained

In the soul state, he shouted loudly and performed Spiritual Slash. In an instant, as the space twitched, the fourth Spiritual Slash erupted instantly, and a trace of space power swept up in an instant.

At the moment when it was swept up, Liang Haotian's body also jumped up. He took a deep breath and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. At this moment, a harsh sound suddenly appeared. As the energy faded, the old man's figure appeared again.

He came out, but at this time the old man looked a little embarrassed, his eyes were full of anger, and he suffered such a secret loss after being beaten by someone one level lower than himself. If this was really spread, he would lose face.

With a low cry, his body rushed forward past Liang Haotian again, and terrifying energy rippled from the old man's body again. At this moment, a calm voice slowly sounded.

"It's too much to bully a junior."

"Who?" The old man's body suddenly stopped, his eyes swept, and his eyes were a little cold.

"Haha." As a chuckle came, a shadow slowly appeared in front of Liang Haotian.

"Mr. Ding?" Liang Haotian was stunned when he saw the old man, and then a strange color appeared in his eyes. For the first time, he thought that maybe he was passing by by chance, but now? He had a feeling that someone was specifically filming Mr. Ding to protect him.

Generally, I am afraid that something will happen to me? Who is it? Is it the Long family? But when I think about it, I don’t know...

"Who are you!" When the old man saw Old Ding, his face suddenly turned ugly, because he found that he couldn't see through the other person. It was obvious that the other person's strength was not suitable for him and was on the same level as him.

"Who am I? Do you think you are worthy?" Mr. Ding was not polite in his words. He snorted coldly and raised his right hand to grab the old man.

After seeing this, the old man snorted coldly and rushed forward.

"Touch." After a brief exchange, the two bodies separated. Old Ding only took a step back, while the old man took five or six steps back before stopping.

"The Peak of Emperor Ji!" The old man's expression suddenly changed.

Mr. Ding smiled and was about to say something. Suddenly, a sneer sounded slowly: "Are you here with all the excitement?"

As the voice finished speaking, two figures slowly appeared.

The moment the two people appeared, Liang Haotian's pupils shrank instantly, because one of them, Liang Haotian, was very familiar with the master of the Shenfeng Pavilion, Mr. Jin. The man behind him was a bit unfamiliar. His age and Ding

He is almost the same old man. Looking at his calm appearance, everyone knows that his strength is definitely not simple.

"Jin Yinan?" Seeing the man's appearance, the face of the old man who was opposing Mr. Ding suddenly flashed a hint of solemnity.

After hearing this, the man chuckled and said, "Yes, I am Jin Yinan. This person behind me is the person from the Spiritual Tower."

"What are you doing here?" After hearing this, a trace of vigilance flashed in the old man's eyes. If the other party was on Liang Haotian's side, he would have no choice but to run away.

"Haha, I'm here for him." Jin Yinan smiled and looked at Liang Haotian instantly. A faint light flashed in his eyes. He looked at Liang Haotian who was slightly dazed, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

"What do you mean!" The old man suddenly frowned and said in confusion.

"Haha, it's not interesting. You have nothing to do here, so get out of here." Jin Yinan looked at the old man with a smile, and there was no politeness in his words.

After hearing this, the old man's face became extremely ugly. Who in the vast empire would dare to talk to him like this? His fists were clenched tightly, but he knew that he would definitely suffer the loss this time.

"Shenfeng Pavilion... I will remember this account." The old man said angrily and rushed towards Nalanqi. Looking at his slightly pale face, he sighed secretly and was about to take Nalanqi with him.

When leaving, the man standing behind Jin Yinan instantly appeared in front of the old man, and the old voice slowly sounded: "You two can't leave."

After hearing this, the old man was stunned and his face became even more ugly. Then he looked at Jin Yinan and said, "What do you mean?"

Jin Yinan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "I'll let you go, but there's nothing I can do if your senior doesn't let you go."

"You!" The old man's eyes were filled with anger, and then he looked at the old man standing in front of him and said, "What do you want."

"You two can only leave alone." The old voice sounded slowly.

The old man's pupils shrank immediately after hearing this. In front of the other party, he couldn't bear any resistance. He felt that the other party was definitely in the level of strength, otherwise he would never have felt such a powerless feeling...

…

"Ye Lao..." At this time, Nalanqi's eyes were full of fear, and then he looked at the old man beside him and said: "Ye Lao, you know very well how our royal family treats you. I don't want to die! As long as I can leave, I

When you return to the empire, you must publicize your deeds..."

Hearing Nalanqi's words, the old man took a deep breath, with a hint of ridicule at the corner of his mouth, and then said slowly: "Prince, I'm sorry."

After hearing this, Nalanqi's pupils suddenly shrank, he broke away from the old man's hand and ran towards the forest.

Blue light bloomed, and with a muffled sound, Nalanqi's body fell down. A mid-level king's strength could really only be regarded as an ant's existence in front of a mid-level emperor.

(End of chapter)