Chapter 1345 (2/2)

Almost at the same time, the old emperor gasped and fell out from behind the statue.

The figure, which had been pierced and torn up before, now turned into pieces of Rune paper and fell slowly in mid air.

”You don't want to kill me!” The old emperor covered the wound, angrily took out a piece of paper, and then threw it at Zhao Lianxing.

The rune paper is about three fingers wide and palm long. It seems that because of too long time, not only the paper turns yellow, but also the edges and corners are fluffy and rolled up.

At this time, the action of throwing a thin piece of paper doesn't seem to have much power.

But just after flying away from the hand of the old emperor, the rune paper became bigger and thicker with the speed visible to the naked eye. It was like a heavy shield and a wall, which forced the air to explode and hit Zhao Lianxing.

”I know your tricks like the back of my hand.” Zhao Lianxing snorted and cut off the sword.

”Xiandu Star River!”

The bright sword turned into an arc and roared straight out.

Whoa!

The heavy Rune paper was immediately torn in half and flew out on both sides.

The sword is not only castrated, but also cut to the statue. With a bang, the statue is torn apart. The rubble is flying around. The deafening roar is like an explosion of steel.

Flying smoke and dust, instantly engulfed the old emperor's panic face.

After a while, the smoke gradually faded and fell towards the ground.

At the moment, only one leg of the statue was still standing there. All the parts above the legs were smashed and scattered around.

Zhao Lianxing first looks at Chu Yan and others.

Although there is little movement in the several fights here, the sound will become like thunder in the open hall.

But Chu Yan and others, still a sleeping appearance, had not been affected.

”Sansheng...” Zhao Lianxing's eyes narrowed and turned to look at the figure lying on the ground beside the statue. Then he grasped his sword and walked towards the other side.

At this time, the figure moved.

Like feeling Zhao Lianxing's approach, the figure struggled to get up.

But the legs of his legs bent down, and now there was a pool of blood.

The blood and dust from the explosion of the statue mixed together and looked sticky and greasy.

After struggling several times, the old emperor fell to the ground powerlessly.

Then, as if he had given up and got up, he crawled forward with his hands on the ground.

”You know why I came here, and you know that your heresy is nothing in front of monks.

So why are you fighting.

It's just adding to your pain. ”

Zhao Lianxing walked towards each other step by step.

Ten feet——

Eight Zhang——

Five Zhang——

Three Zhang——

The other side is still struggling to move forward.

But at this time, Zhao Lianxing faintly felt something was wrong.

Almost subconsciously, she held the hilt and held the sword in front of her.

Immediately, a great force came from the air raid.

Bang!

Dang!

The body of the sword curved a little with the radian visible to the naked eye, then it trembled violently and the Dragon chanted.

At the same time, with Zhao Lianxing as the center of the circle, there were twelve lights around.

These twelve rays of light, in a twinkling of an eye, burst into the sky and gathered over Zhao Lianxing's head, just like a cage, trapping him in it.

At this time, the old emperor on the ground stopped crawling.

He turned his head and looked at Zhao Lianxing.