Long Live The Emperor! Chapter 259: The people of the world do not need a master

The stars are bright, and the gods are gone.

There is a difference between the strong and the weak,

First of all, the strong see only their own business,

Secondly, the strong do not expect help from the beginning,

Furthermore, the strong will not help others inexplicably,

They can live in groups, but they are different from each other, and their differences will not cause war with each other.

So, when the supreme thing was done, he left immediately, as if he hadn't seen Lu Chan and Su Yu.

Feng Chuixue didn't have many mood swings when he saw Su Yu. Just now, all the "teammates" were crushed and tortured. It seemed like nothing to him. After all, he didn't have his own junior brothers and sisters.

So, when he heard the question, he answered honestly: "I was also looking for a teacher, but I couldn't find it."

His tone made Su Yu couldn't help being stunned.

Su Yu asked: "Aren't you afraid of me?"

Feng Chuixue looked puzzled, as if he had asked nonsense from the other side. He suddenly remembered that in social situations, if someone asked a question face to face, it would be considered impolite if he didn't answer.

So, he shook his head frankly: "I'm not afraid."

Then asked curiously: "Why do you think I need to be afraid of you?"

Su Yu's eyes narrowed slightly. Suddenly, he felt that he was inferior, but at the same time, he seemed to remember something.

In every era, there are more or less enviable existences from the perspective of later history. These existences are born like the favored sons of heaven, or are regarded as freaks by mortals, but they are actually amazing.

In other words...

The nine of them should not exist in this era.

And this era has its original "true protagonist".

These "true protagonists" have a sort of wondrous home in this era, just as they were in ancient times.

Su Yu suddenly felt a trance in his heart. He vaguely felt that the young man in front of him was probably such a "real protagonist", an existence with the same aptitude and fortune as the gods and Buddhas who lived to the end in ancient times.

In an instant, he was moved to kill.

So, he raised his hand and held it up high.

The palm of his hand changed, and the palm lines became dreamlike. The crisscross texture became clearer and clearer, and gradually turned into a terrifying dark mountain and river. If you use an ultra-high magnification microscope to magnify countless times, you can see it. see...

He has a microcosm of the world in the palm of his hand.

And when he made the action of "supporting", some kind of wonderful connection had penetrated the main world and linked him together.

Su Yu said: "You are very good, I decided to put you in my book."

Speaking, he grabbed a blood-red notebook from his arms, and then took out a pitch-black pen.

Lu Chan couldn't help but glance at Su Yu sideways.

Really. Life and death are thin, no matter who it is, as long as it is written down in this book, it will instantly die unreasonably.

This is a super bug magic weapon, but fortunately, such a magic weapon has a long "swing before casting" and many restrictions. Someone needs to help him to contain the enemy, so that he has enough writing time. If not, Wu Jia Lao Zu was already invincible.

She vaguely remembers the ancient times, every "team battle", the opposite is the Wu family ancestor to attack frantically, which also created the Wu family ancestor's uneven and twisted character, as well as rich and fancy beatings and escapes experience.

It probably means "you can lose a teamfight, but so-and-so must die".

The existence of the ancestors of the Wu family can tear apart the opponent's formation.

Wow...

Su Yu has opened the first page of the book. He grabbed the pen and started writing the name "Wind Blow Snow" on the book.

He writes very slowly, because this is not going to be fast, and every stroke is like tearing up the cause and effect, as if it is pushing the mountains.

Feng Chuixue has intuition. At this moment, although he doesn't know what the book is for, he knows that if the other party completes this action, very terrifying things will happen.

So, he's out.

Although the person in front of him has not finished the battle with the teacher, he is obviously an opponent on par with the original teacher. If he can kill such an opponent, it will be a joy for a long, long time.

The knife light is flat.

The knife appeared.

There is light.

The light fell on the ancestor of the Wu family, directly slicing through the skin, but as if cutting into nothingness, there was no return of any fleshy touch. The person standing in front of him seemed to have suddenly lost his substance.

Feng Chuixue has fought against Chu Mei, so she has experience fighting monsters similar to the Wu family.

So, in an instant, his knife was wrapped in his belief.

That's pure,

clean,

Pious,

But a fiery and scalding thought.

In his body, the quiet blood began to boil, so the body turned into a dharma body and became ethereal, as if it was present or not.

This knife has changed its form in the brake. The knife is not a knife, but a knife.

But in any case, Su Yu couldn't help but let out a "Oh~~", and then the blood-colored book and the pitch-black pen in his hand disappeared into the void, he disappeared in place, and appeared behind Feng Chuxue.

The moment he appeared, he had already grasped the bone knife that was forged from the wreckage.

The knife had already appeared within three feet of Feng Chuixue's neck, and at the same time slashed down at an extremely fast speed.

Ordinary people slashed out with all their strength, and they had no chance to turn around.

And if it is an indiscriminate attack that blows away all over the body, it is impossible to defend against Su Yu's sword.

A point is a line, a line is a surface, and a surface is a body.

A power leak is worse than no power leak.

Ranged attacks are inferior to melee attacks.

It is the most powerful person, as long as there is no detachment from the heavenly way, it must also follow these three absolute laws.

Therefore, under the same level of attack power, bells and whistles are useless, and the body is not as good as the point, and "AOE" is not as good as a single kill.

If the body wants to suppress the point, it needs a higher level of power.

Feng Chuixue obviously did not surpass Su Yu, so it was impossible for him to force the opponent back through methods such as blasting the air of indiscriminate attacks.

Anyone else may have died because of the wrong means.

But Feng Chuxue's terrifying intuition turned his knife into a gyration.

The knives are like running water.

Water has no shape.

Knives also have no constant shape.

His knife and the bone knife landed in one place, without making any sound of impact.

Because in an instant, the bone knife and Su Yu disappeared again, and they reappeared behind Feng Chuixue. This way of torturing people's body and mind is simply driving people crazy.

Fengbushixue's knife couldn't cut it out, so his knife spun again.

The light is distorted.

Face the bone knife behind you again.

This time, the knife and the knife collided in one place, and finally made a terrifying explosion sound, and the energy leaked out, bringing the air waves that caused the roar of the sky and the earth.

Both Feng Chuixue and Su Yu were carried out by the air waves.

Lu Chan watched the scene with interest. As for the dragon elephant, to her, she was just an ant that could be crushed easily, and she didn't care.

The same realm?

The species of the dharma body is also divided into three, six and nine.

What's more, some of the cards he possesses are simply beyond the imagination of people in this realm.

Long Xiangjun didn't dare to take the initiative to attack. He could see that the Taoist nun in front of him had the ability to easily kill him...

He felt sad in the bottom of his heart, and the pride that had broken through the realm suddenly turned into fear.

He turned away Tang Lan, Zhao Yange, and General Hei who were watching the battle from a distance, but he didn't even have the courage to tell them to escape, because he knew they couldn't escape...

The only hope in front of me is this young man who claims to be Xiaofeng.

On the canyon,

The three generals watching the battle have long been dumbfounded...

No one knows what the situation is.

Why did the rebels who were heavily ambushed disappear so quickly?

The black general looked at the slumped master, and his body began to tremble. No one knew the master's character and strength better than him, but even so, the master was instantly killed! !

No way!

Tang Lan fell into an ice cave, his whole body was cold, and he felt the fear of being a servant of an aristocratic family again.

Zhao Yange clenched his fists, brother, brother...

She couldn't hold back her emotions and couldn't help shouting: "Elder Brother!! Defeat him!!"

The wind blows the snow and can't hear anything.

Any area he is in will be attacked the next moment.

What's more, even if this one is solved, the Taoist nun next to him looks very strong.

Su Yu didn't say much, holding the handle of the bone knife with both hands, snorted softly, and the black shadow thick as ink suddenly exploded...

Several layers of Su Yu split.

In the blink of an eye, it became more than a dozen Su Yu.

More than a dozen Su Yu disappeared together, and then appeared at Feng Chuixue's side, slashing the opponent with a knife in more than a dozen poses.

The body of the knife is surrounded by billowing black gas, which is death.

The calm and pure look in Feng Chuxue's eyes disappeared, and madness like a raging flame burned, and those eyes brightened with excitement.

He can't tell where the enemy is, but he can punch through the siege.

In the moonlight, the knife he had already drawn was cut out again, and the light of the knife led him to smash a Su Yu like a meteor, like breaking a net.

But the snare was only broken, and a new snare had been formed again, and the wind and snow that had been cut with one knife were wrapped again.

In other words...

The situation and just haven't changed.

The only thing that has changed is that Feng Chuxue's sword has already been cut off, and it has fallen into a dead end like a trapped beast.

This is the strength of the ancestor of the Wu family who was almost the weakest in the early stage.

Hey! !

Death with a knife, slashing from behind the wind and snow.

The powerful healing power of his Dharma body works instantly, but it cannot be healed by the powerful repulsion of the black smoke, so that the blood is gurgling.

Feng Fuxue was injured for the first time, but at the cost of his injury, he quickly pulled away and headed for a great distance.

He's not running away.

Just suddenly realized something.

The man in front of him held it up in the palm of his hand, and he had noticed when a connection was formed.

The reason why this man can "flicker" infinitely can only be in this area that he himself has stipulated.

Then, as long as he leaves this area, the opponent's "flicker" will not work, and then it will be a battlefield that is beneficial to him.

Wind blows snow completely disregarding the blood behind and seems to feel no pain at all,

He was extremely fast, outperforming the wind, the air turned into a solid stone staircase under his feet, and he went far away with a step point that was unruly, even contrary to normal logic.

But he only flew for a few miles when he saw the Taoist nun make a random throwing motion into the air.

With this toss, four swords shot into the air, turning into hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of swords. These swords formed a sword wall, blocking the way of wind and snow.

And at this moment, Su Yu's net has once again surrounded Feng Chuixue.

There is no way to the sky, and no way to the earth.

Su Yu said: "You are proud enough."

The voice falls.

Death followed.

The faces of the spectators at the top of Leopard Leaping Gorge in the distance are ashen.

Zhao Yange hissed: "Senior Brother!!!"

However, there is no fear in the wind and snow, but some regret and loneliness.

He smiled, and Daoguang also laughed. As he was in this desperate situation of ten deaths and no life, at least... he could bloom with splendid brilliance.

Guanghua is overwhelmed by death.

But death did not come.

Because, a terrifying coercion was like a surging tide, coming from afar and blowing away death.

Wind and snow fall from the sky.

Su Yu didn't pursue her either, but Lu Chan withdrew her sword and stood with her hands behind her back.

In the depths of the canyon, in the faint moonlight, on the red earth, two... cats are walking?

A white cat.

A black cat.

But on closer inspection, they were just two people wearing cat-eared cloaks.

The night wind blew open the hood, revealing the lovely face of the white cat, and the black cat's silver hair flying against the wind.

"Teacher!!"

"Teacher!!!"

"Master...Master..."

"You're fine, that's great..."

"Master...isn't he dead?"

"It's the Master!"

"Feng Nan Bei, you finally appeared." Su Yu smiled and looked at the black cat, "Have you broken through the eleventh level?"

Speechless flashed in Lu Chan's eyes, Miaomiao's ability is really powerful, she can actually make characters like Feng Nanbei wear such cute clothes...

She beckoned: "Miaomiao, come here."

Lu Miaomiao pulled her eyelids down, revealing a white eye: "Sister Chan, I'm already married to Lao Feng, so I won't come when I marry my husband."

Lu Chan was stunned, "You go back with me."

Lu Miaomiao: "Why?"

Lu Chan said: "There's no reason, Feng Nanbei can't break through the eleventh realm, you shouldn't be with him."

Lu Miaomiao smiled and said, "It's Sister Chan, don't you let Lao Feng break through?"

Lu Chan's expression turned cold.

The conversation has come to an end.

She glanced at Su Yu, "I'm robbing Miaomiao, you treat the master."

Su Yu's face was full of spring, but she still smiled at Xia Ji and asked, "Have you broken through the eleventh realm?"

Xia Ji shook his head~IndoMTL.com~ Su Yu said: "Then you only need to give me the imperial order and return Miaomiao to the Lu family, then there is no reason for us to fight."

Xia Ji stood between the canyons, the black cat's long sleeves drooping quietly in the gale as if still in the gale.

He didn't answer, but looked at Feng Chuixue who was looking at him excitedly and said, "Take your junior sister away."

Feng Duixue nodded and said respectfully, "Yes, teacher!"

Xia Ji looked at the big man like a hill, and Tang Lan at the top of the valley, "Long Xiangjun, take Tang Lan with you."

Long Xiangjun looked at the silver-haired man, and felt apologetic in his heart, so he pursed his lips and said, "Master...you have to be careful."

Xia Jidao: "Brother Longxiang, you don't need to call me the master."

When he said this, he took a step forward and said solemnly: "People in this world don't need a master."