Chapter 132 Rebirth

Just as Fengyun Wuji and others rushed over and helped Ximen heal his wounds in the north, no one noticed that, rescued by the Sword Emperor, a silver-robed knife domain disciple who was close to the emperor's level, suddenly blinked his eyes. When he opened it again, the whole thing suddenly changed like a person. His body was still .

Looking back at Fengyun Wuji and others with hatred, the man in silver robe mixed into the fleeing crowd and fled Nansheng Beidou Mountain along the flow of people without trace.

"Fengyun Wuji, Zihuang, Dugu Wuju, Ximen Yibei, the four of you wait, I will definitely come back." A cold voice echoed over Nansheng Beidou Mountain.

The three of them were shocked at the same time. They opened their eyes and looked at each other.

"It's the Sword Emperor! He is not dead?!

"No, he's dead, we saw it with our own eyes!"

"I see," Fengyun Wuji pondered for a moment, looked up and found that the Purple Emperor and the lonely looked at him. He said in a low voice, "The last time the knife field attacked my sword pavilion, at that time, the knife emperor used his divine consciousness to cling to the son of the sword emperor, Jun Zilan. This time...

Ximen Yibei's eyes were closed, white fog rose on his body, and the blood gradually dried up. When Feng Yunwuji said this, the three of them felt Ximen Yibei's body suddenly shake through their palms.

"Even if he practiced the secret skill of seizing the body, even if he seizing the body, I'm afraid his strength at this time is not as good as before, and he doesn't have to worry about it."

Almost at the same time as Dugu said this, tens of thousands of miles away, on the reckless earth, a man in silver robe looked up at the sky, and dark clouds rolled over his head.

Boom!

A thick purple thunderbolt fell from the clouds and hit the man's body in silver robe. The man in silver robe howled, and his body leaned back into a shrimp. A stream of electric light rushed from the north of his feet to his whole body, and the thunder fell down from the top of his head, but it could not extinguish the thunder

The wind was strong, and the sky and the earth were dark. The heavy rain covered the sky and the sky and the earth. A powerful force fell from the sky and bombarded into the man's body along the thunder and lightning.

Ah!

Another tragedy. The man's long hair flew like a snake, his beard was long, and his clothes swelled up. His long oily hair instantly turned gray from the root to the tip of his hair, and even his eyebrows and beard turned snow-white.

"You all have to die! ..." The knife emperor opened his eyes at night, and his eyes were full of murder. Although there was an emperor-level divine consciousness, this kind of thing to forcibly improve the realm of the body had to pay a huge price. In order to restore the imperial level and kill Fengyun Wuji and others, the knife emperor used the secret method to forcibly wash the body with the thunderous power of heaven and earth, and forcibly raised the cultivation of this body to the mid-imperial level.

As an emperor-level master, he was actually besieged by a group of emperor-level masters. Because of carelessness, the ship capsizes in the gutter and the body was destroyed. This fact made the knife emperor's heart full of humiliation.

Bang!

The finger joints made a crisp bone knot because of too much force. Looking back with hatred, the knife emperor soared into the knife field...

On Beidou Mountain in the south, the west gate was helped by the three emperors in the north. Finally, the trauma recovered seven or eight. Even the internal injury also recovered 30% to 40% with the help of three people, but the rest still had to heal by themselves.

A sound of armor came. A man with a serious look came over, knelt on one knee not far from Fengyun Wuji, and said respectfully, "Sir, my lord, we have 300 armored soldiers are dead, 1,000 armored seriously injured, and 5,000 armored soldiers are slightly injured. Two thousand people have died on the enemy, and the injured cannot be counted. They have all fled, but it is estimated that the number of casualties is much higher than that of our soldiers.

"I see, you go down. Deal with all the wounds of Jiashi.

"Yes, my lord." The general named Mo Yu turned around and went away from the sound of the impact of the armor.

Fengyun Wuji looked at his back and glanced over the rusty armor. His heart moved and thought to himself, "The bottom of the East China Sea has been long for thousands of years. More than half of the armor has been corroded. If it hadn't been for the true effect, I'm afraid there would be no intact armor left. How A is, there are weapons, and it also needs to be sued. 500,000 people, but this is not a small job!"

Ximen Yibei opened his eyes and looked at Fengyun Wuji. The first sentence was, "Where have you been in the past ten thousand years?"

"When I woke up, I only found a teenager holding your letter. The whole sword pavilion went upstairs, and even the disciples you sent to guard me didn't know where you were going."

"Brother Ximen, are you satisfied with the disciple I recommended?" Feng Yun Wuji asked.

Ximen Yibei was silent for a moment, although he sighed, "I saw my shadow in him."

Fengyun Wuji nodded and said, "That's good. When I returned to the plane at the beginning, I also felt that this son was very similar to Ximen, and Brother Ximen had no disciples, so I boldly took him to Taigu and handed him over to Brother Ximen. I expected that he would definitely enter the eyes of the law."

Dugu looked at the two people and said indifferently, "This is not the place to talk. It's better to enter the Big Dipper Hall of the Purple Emperor. Let's talk about it in detail."

Everyone nodded and entered the Beidou Hall of the Beidou Sword School in the south. Fengyun Wuji came to the East China Sea one by one, and everyone sighed, but they also knew that Fengyun Wuji was well-intentioned, and it was understandable to disappear for thousands of years. However, for his sudden disappearance, even the people who wanted Huai.

"The Purple Emperor, you and I belong to the alliance, but we are separated from each other and far away. It is not easy to take care of each other. Now the knife field must cut the heart to get rid of us. Otherwise, the Purple Emperor will move the Nansheng Beidou Hall to my sword field, so that the sword field is also worthy of fact I'm not afraid." After talking about his own situation, Feng Yun Wuji said to the Purple Emperor.

The Purple Emperor bowed his head and meditated for a long time, and then looked up and said, "It's okay. It's just that this time, the Sword Emperor was seriously injured and taken away by his subordinates to escape. Although the Sword Emperor's body was destroyed by us, his emperor's ability is still there. It's

"If we separate again, if we meet the Sword Emperor, we will definitely not be his opponent. Although his body was destroyed. Ximen raised his head to the north and said indifferently.

"The emperor-level realm controls a world. Among us, except for the sword of Ximen in the north, it is not possible to pose any threat to him at all. If he hadn't expected that Wuji had also learned the sword of Ximen, at this moment, I'm afraid the victory or defeat would still be unpredictable." Dugu said in a low voice without injury.

"I only have one mobile phone meeting with the knife emperor head-on!" Ximen Yibei said that everyone was shocked.

Feng Yun Wuji was silent. After a long time, he looked up and said, "Now, it depends on the strength of his body and what level he can be promoted to. I'm afraid he won't come to the door in a short time. The emperor-level body is destroyed, but it is not so easy to get another emperor-level body.

"Hmm."

"So, then, please move to my Sword Pavilion."