Chapter 1793

Crack!

It's a pity that although Tan Qigong made this warning sound quickly, it was still a little too late. The next moment, many elders could only hear a soft sound, and the elder of the imperial palace who pushed the door was already froze. .

A blood flower is about to emerge from the back of this person, his eyes are full of unwillingness, and there seems to be a trace of resentment, a trace of regret.

Perhaps when the elder of the imperial palace was dying, he felt a bit of resentment towards the Lord Suosi who let him lead the way. Now he has really become a scapegoat.

However, in such a filthy place as the Imperial Palace, with a boss like Tan Qigong, it is reasonable to have the current fate, but in this way, the Imperial Palace undoubtedly lost another elder.

boom!

The sound of the elder of the imperial palace losing his vitality and falling to the ground seemed to hit the hearts and minds of every elder of the imperial palace.

Especially the elder who was one step behind and managed to escape the catastrophe, his face was ashen, and he retreated a few steps in a panic, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Tan Qigong's expression was naturally not very good-looking. He could feel that the arrow that shot through the chest of the elder of the Imperial Palace just now was a featherless arrow. Can escape.

Because the speed was really too fast, even as if just hearing the sound of breaking wind, the tip of the arrow had already sunk into the chest of the elder of the imperial palace, it was really hard to guard against.

"Why panic, it's just a ghost palace for the dead, and it doesn't know how to eat people!"

But Tan Qigong would not show his fear at this time, seeing the elders of the emperor's palace crawling and retreating for more than ten feet, he couldn't help shouting and cursing, which made all the elders feel a burst of embarrassment.

It is true that the spirit hall of the dead does not know how to eat people, but it can kill people. A dignified elder in the late stage of the sky-reaching state died under a flying arrow so inexplicably. Who wouldn't be panicked?

Tan Qigong naturally knew that in the face of the facts, no matter how much he said, it would be useless, and with the lessons learned from the elder of the dead emperor's palace, even if he forced the order, no one would dare to push the door.

The head of the Murong City Emperor's Palace still has some sense. Under his forced orders, these elders may not dare to disobey, but from now on, I'm afraid they will be alienated from him.

Knowing that he had to go by himself even if he knew he was going to die, wouldn't he take the lives of his subordinates too seriously? Tan Qigong, who focuses on cultivating his confidants, finally has no difficulty at this time.

"Release the pulse spirit!"

It has to be said that this Lord Suo Si is quite intelligent, after hearing his deep shout, all the elders of the Imperial Palace including Ruan Buwei were brightened, and at the same time there was a trace of resentment.

The reason why these elders of the imperial palace are bitter is because they are secretly jealous, Mr. Suo Si, you have such a good idea, why didn't you say it earlier, otherwise the elder would not have died miserably.

In fact, Tan Qigong also came up with a temporary solution. The pulse spirits are all under the control of the master, and the pulse spirits refined by some cultivators are extremely powerful. His life is not threatened.

Whoosh!

While Tan Qigong's gaze was turning, one of the elders stretched out his right hand, and then a huge monster appeared, which looked like a tyrannical force in the flesh.

"go!"

Hearing the elder of the emperor's palace yell softly, the huge pulse spirit flew out of the air. It has lost its intelligence, and it doesn't care if there is any danger. It will only act according to the wishes of its master, even if Ahead is a sea of ​​swords and flames.

chi chi chi...

The Mailing took over from the previous elder and began to push the gate of the palace, and at the same time, one after another, the sound of breaking wind sounded one after another. In just a moment, the huge Mailing was shot full of holes, and he couldn't die anymore up.

"continue!"

But when Tan Qigong saw that the door of the temple had been pushed open a few inches, he showed no mercy and yelled again, so that the master of the pulse spirit didn't even have time to feel heartbroken, so he sacrificed another behemoth.

It seems that this elder of the imperial palace is good at cultivating physical strength, and the pulse spirits sacrificed at this moment are all huge things, but he knows that even if his pulse spirit can really open the palace door, it may take a lot of time. Lost all.

Fortunately, the strong men in the late stage of the Tongtian Realm can already refine several pulse spirits. When four pulse spirits were shot to death by featherless arrows, the gate of the spirit hall belonging to Murong Huchen finally opened wide.

Moreover, after the door of the palace was opened, no more tyrannical featherless arrows were shot from the main hall, which made Tan Qigong both surprised and happy, and he didn't care about the extremely heartbroken elder of the imperial palace.

The elder of the imperial palace had lost four full pulse spirits, so he pushed the door of the palace open. It would not be so easy for him to replenish the number of his own pulse spirits.

What's more, those pulse spirits were carefully selected by the elder. Once he lost as many as four of them, his heart was bleeding. He only asked Mr. Suo Si to give him some compensation after he found the treasure in the spirit hall.

Speaking of opening Murong Huchen's spirit hall this time, the Emperor's Palace really suffered a heavy loss, and the four pulse spirits are nothing more than that, but the elders in the late stage of the Heaven-reaching Realm, every death is one less.

Speaking of the simple fact that the arrow without a feather can have such power, it really shocked Tan Qigong, so even if the door of the palace was opened, he didn't make too many movements for a while, for fear that there would be some danger.

"Let a pulse spirit go in and have a look!"

A moment later, Tan Qigong repeated his old trick and sipped lightly at the bitter-faced elder, making the latter resentful. There are other elders in this imperial palace, why are you pointing at my veins to cause harm? Woolen cloth?

But they were all stared at by Tan Qigong's cold gaze, the elder of the imperial palace did not dare to neglect too much, he could only sacrifice his own power-type pulse spirit, and cautiously approached the gate of the palace.

"I hope that the treasures in Murong Huchen's Spirit Hall won't let me down!"

Seeing the Mailing approaching the gate of the Spirit Hall lightly, a gleam of light flashed in Tan Qigong's eyes. This is the gate that was opened only after losing an elder of the imperial palace. If the treasure inside cannot enter his eyes, I'm afraid He will explode on the spot.

"Huh? Are you okay?"

When Tan Qigong turned his mind, the huge pulse spirit had already stepped into the spiritual hall, and this time there was no accident, which surprised all the practitioners in the imperial palace.

Originally thought that the gate of the Murong Huchen Spirit Hall was so dangerous, and the inside of the hall was full of traps, but they didn't expect this hall to be difficult, and the hall was not as precipitous as everyone imagined.

Whoosh!

However, when Tan Qigong was surprised and wanted to follow the pulse spirit into the hall, he was surprised by a sudden sound of breaking wind, thinking that something happened again.

Shocked, Tan Qigong turned his head quickly, and his lungs almost exploded when he saw this, because he suddenly saw a familiar figure in rough clothes passing by, and entered the hall before him among.

"It's that nasty little bastard!"

With just one glance, Tan Qigong knew that it was definitely not any of the elders of the imperial palace, and these elders were not so courageous, and the familiar figure from the back was the rough-clothed boy who poisoned Yue Qizhai outside.

Tan Qigong's anger was really serious, he who didn't want to see that young man in the first place, was caught by his oriole first, how could he swallow this anger?

"Come in! Let me in! I must smash that kid into pieces!"

Tan Qigong, who was in a rage, felt that his anger couldn't be expressed, and the anger trapped in his chest seemed to explode. He heard him let out a loud shout, until he thought that there might be no other exit from this hall. Only then calmed down a bit of anger.

That kid was extremely slippery before, and Tan Qigong couldn't catch up with him all the time. Now that he entered this hall by himself, he was throwing himself into a trap. This time, he made up his mind to catch the turtle.

"Roar!"

Just when Tan Qigong's violent shout fell, there was a monster roar in the hall. It turned out that it was the elder who sacrificed the pulse spirit just now. He shot at the rough-clothed boy.

boom!

However, at the next moment, everyone heard a loud sound coming from the hall, and then a black shadow flew out, but who was the pulse spirit who wasn't the elder?

It's just that at this moment, the pulse spirit has no breath. When it finally fell hard on the ground and could no longer move, the elders of many imperial palaces couldn't help but look at each other.

Obviously, in just one round, the huge Mailing who had reached the high level of the sky was killed by the boy in the hall with one blow. Such a method is simply terrifying.

The master of Mailing was very angry at first, and then a look of fear appeared on his face. Thinking of the scene where the young man killed Yue Qizhai on the shore of Yingrong Lake, he suddenly became a little hesitant.

The other elders seemed to be shocked by the death of Mailing. They thought that they might not be as powerful as Yue Qizhai. If they entered the hall rashly, they might end up like Mailing.

"A group of cowardly fellows!"

Seeing the cowering looks of many elders, Tan Qigong was really angry, but he didn't say this scolding. In fact, he already knew now that the elders of the imperial palace alone might not be able to deal with the situation. kid's.

Fortunately, Tan Qigong himself was a strong man of half-step holy rank, but he didn't have so many scruples. After pondering for a while, his body burst into a strong pulse, and he rushed into the Spirit Hall first.

Seeing this, the many elders of the imperial palace behind him finally suppressed the fear in their hearts and quickly followed, with Mr. Suo Si standing in front of them, it seemed that their fear of the rough-clothed boy had also subsided a bit.