Although Song Li learned a lot of exquisite killer moves as his cultivation improved, he had a special feeling for the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm, so he never gave up. As his knowledge improved and his combat experience was rich, he was constantly integrating his combat experience into it./

This also makes the originally powerful Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm.

At this time, the eight horse split used by Song Li was more than ten times stronger than the original one, and it is not too much to call it the eight dragon split now.

At the critical moment of life and death, Song Li naturally would not hold back. The powerful force that burst out in an instant made this move full of attack power.

Using attack instead of defense is the best way to save himself. He believed that although the old fox, the Holy Emperor, had the peak cultivation level of the Nascent Soul stage, he might not have the fighting will that match him.

After all, he is different from the old man Wuxiang. The Holy Emperor is in a high position and is used to watching others beat him to death. He has never fought back and forth on the line of life and death.

What's more, the son of a thousand gold cannot sit in the hall. He is a holy emperor, but he is even more unwilling to be with Song Li, because no matter how you think that the ones who suffer losses are all jade.

Song Li's hand was broken at this time, not because he was fighting with the Holy Emperor for strength, but because he bet on the courage and determination to not be afraid of death.

There is no doubt that Song Li bet right this time.

Although he might not die if he endured Song Li's eight-horse crack, he could directly scratch Song Li's heart and squeeze his heart, at the last moment, the Holy Emperor shrank his hand back. He eventually had no courage to fight with Song Li for his life.

Bang.

Amid the explosion, the energy surged, and the two of them were pushed back by the impact and slid backward for about ten meters.

The Holy Emperor is stronger, so he just took two steps and stabilized his body.

But Song Li took five or six steps in a row, and at the same time, in order to remove the power of the Holy Emperor, he slashed a large piece of bluestone slab under his feet.

This time, the Holy Emperor was not considered a winner, but Song Li did not take any advantage.

Although he saved his life, he was still scratched by the Holy Emperor in his heart, leaving five bloody wounds, and his muscles were rolled up like blood-red mouths.

"Song Li, you won't be so lucky next time." The Holy Emperor bounced his fingers, and a few drops of blood flew to the ground, and the expression on his face was somewhat disappointed.

He actually knew very well that his cultivation was higher than that of Song Li. He just suddenly attacked and caught Song Li off guard. He had a high chance of winning. But in the end he only hurt Song Li. In fact, he suffered a loss in this round.

Now that Song Li knew that he was also a strong man with the peak cultivation level of the Nascent Soul Stage, he would also have all his strength to deal with it. It would be almost impossible to imagine that he was as close as before.

What a pity, it’s a pity. The Holy Emperor is secretly spyed in his heart, but he will never come back if he missed the opportunity.

He quickly adjusted his mentality, moved his body, attacked again, hooked his hands, shaped like dragon claws, and grabbed Song Li again.

I have to say that the Holy Emperor's claw technique is very domineering, especially with his peak strength in the Nascent Soul Stage, it is even more ferocious. When each claw is grabbed, the claw wind whistles, and the energy is like a knife. When it passes through the air, it is like a harsh whistling sounds. At the same time, it is grasped on the ground, and the hard bluestone will be instantly divided into several pieces. If it is caught on the body, it will definitely be flesh and blood flying.

Song Li was not showing weakness, and flew over his palms, used the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm, and fought with the Holy Emperor. The gravel collapsed, the monument opened, the iron mountain back, the whirlwind danced, the wind and clouds moved...

Every time the two of them fought, they burst into deafening explosions, and their bodies were split and merged, and their figures were flashing. The bluestones on the ground were constantly trampling and shattering, and finally they became powdered.

boom.

After a violent collision, Song Li was repelled again, and his legs plowed out two deep grooves on the ground, extending seven or eight meters away.

Tick ​​tick tick.

At this time, Song Li's body was covered with wounds, and blood fell to the ground.

On the other hand, the Holy Emperor was not injured at all, calm and relaxed, and looked like he had enough energy, but his constantly rising and falling chest still exposed the fact that he was still not relaxed now.

"Old guy, are you tired? Do you want to take a break?" Song Li reached out and grabbed a few pills and threw them into his mouth. While chewing like a candy bean, he smiled and said, "If you are tired, just say it. I still respect the elderly and love the young, so I can give you a little more rest."

"Boy, what you hate the most is this mouth." The Holy Emperor looked at Song Li and said, "I must tear it up before killing you."

"Tsk." Song Li curled his lips and rushed towards the Holy Emperor, then cast the Thunder God Whip.

The whip is full of shadows, the long whip breaks the water flow, the three waves of bone burst, and the thirteen pieces of the sky break.

Now Song Li is really willing to do so. Taking advantage of the opportunity of his strength increasing sharply after taking the pill, he used the powerful Thunder God Whip crazy.

Thirteen pieces of the sky are already a killer move, and the thirteen violent and extremely violent thunder whips are whipping wildly, as if they are going to smash the Holy Emperor.

Where the power covered, the bluestone was broken and the soil was filled with surging energy made the two of them fly.

Despite his fierce momentum and great power, the Holy Emperor seemed to have already figured out Song Li's attack trajectory of thirteen sections, busy but not chaotic, and calmly responded without any danger, but was not injured at all.

Thunder strikes.

Seeing this, Song Li suddenly used the most fierce and domineering ultimate skill in Thunder God's Whip.

Boom.

Thunder exploded in the air, endless, shocking the earth.

Electric snakes suddenly appeared, extending in the air, flying, and a distance from it, making people feel that the hairs on their bodies are standing up due to the stimulation of the current, and a burnt smell is filled with the air.

Millions of lightning bolts instantly hit the Holy Emperor, just like the heaven and earth exerting their power and trying to kill him. However, the strong man at the peak of the Nascent Soul Stage is not an ordinary person after all, and the Holy Emperor dares to fight against Song Li himself, naturally he also has his own way of protecting himself.

Seeing that the thunder attacks were so fierce, he suddenly waved his sleeves and threw out a print.

As soon as the seal left his hand, it rose in the wind and instantly became like a hill. The dragon on the seal seemed to be alive, staring at the falling lightning and roaring silently.

At the same time, Song Li also noticed the text on the seal. He was ordered by heaven. This turned out to be the Jade Seal of the Holy Emperor. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a magic weapon.

boom.

Amid the explosion, the thousands of lightning lights generated by the thunder attack collapsed on the spot under the frontal bombardment of the Holy Emperor's jade seal.

"Song Li, if you have any other means, just use it." The Holy Emperor said, grabbing a handful of Jade Sexu in the air with his right hand, and then pressing it down.

Bang.

In an instant, the jade seal, which was like a hill, suddenly expanded again, and it was like Mount Tai was pressing down on Song Li.

At this moment, seeing the jade seal suppression, Song Li suddenly felt like Sun Wukong was suppressed at the foot of the Five Elements Mountain, as if the world collapsed and they were crushing towards him.

But Song Li was not Sun Wukong. Facing the sudden drop of jade seal, Song Li didn't plan to sit and wait for death.

Canglang.

The Tianmo Sword came out in response to the sound, and the light and shadow transformed into an instant, and it suddenly increased. At the same time, it divided into twelve sword formations, forming the twelve sword formations of the illusion.

The reason why the sword formation is called a formation is not only used for joint attacks, but also because it can be used to set up a formation. The twelve swords transformed by the Tianmo Sword are the feet of the formation.

Formation can not only be used for defense, but also for attack.

Especially when setting up a formation with flying swords, it is a movable formation itself, and its attack power is extremely strong, which is far from comparable to the formation arranged on the ground.

With the sword formation completed, under Song Li's full force, the light of the twelve transformed flying swords skyrocketed and merged together in an instant. The black sword light that originally appeared gave people a dazzling illusion.

Rumble.

The sword light and the jade seal collided together, causing a series of thunderous explosions.

The shock wave spread and from top to bottom, crushing the nearby ground into a huge pit of a hundred meters in radius.

Song Li was naturally not feeling well, his qi and blood were surging, and he couldn't help but spew a mouthful of blood mist, and even blood was flowing out of his ears and nose.

Although it looks a bit miserable, no matter what, it has escaped the misfortune of being suppressed by the jade seal.

The Holy Emperor did not expect that Song Li had so many methods to resolve his jade seal with all his strength. He was stunned at first, then his face darkened, and he shouted: "Hmph, everyone can kill him. I am ordered to take charge of the emperor's power, kill him, and take him to do whatever he wants. A small traitor dares not die."

As he spoke, the Holy Emperor's momentum increased again.

He closed his hands, as if he was holding a jade seal in vain, and pressed it down violently, as if he was holding a jade seal and stamping a seal on the imperial edict for the execution of Song Li.

boom.

The light on the jade seal that had just been bounced open by the twelve sword formation of the Illusion Characters skyrocketed, with golden light shining, and smashed down with a more fierce momentum.

Paralyzed, did this old guy get chicken blood? Why did he become so fierce all of a sudden? It seems that I have also come up with a trick. Song Li thought to himself, and the index finger of his right hand slashed rapidly in the palm of his left hand, and his fingertips instantly cut his palm and slipped a rune on it.

Then Song Li flipped his left hand and slapped his palm at the twelve sword formation in the air.

When the palm hit, a rune written in his blood also flew out of his hand and was falling into the twelve sword formation of the magic word. Then, the Tianmo Sword, which was already shining with light, was covered with a layer of blood.

The sword formation was launched again, but unlike before, this time the attack was even more fierce. At the same time, wisps of fire were lit on the Tianmo Sword, which looked quite beautiful, but this color exuded a terrifying and dangerous aura.

boom.

The twelve sword formation of the Illusion character collided with the jade seal that fell in the sky.

After a brief stalemate, the Tianmo Sword suddenly burst out.

This is a big move that Song Li used at the expense of the Tianmo Sword. The purpose is very simple, which is to pull the Holy Emperor's jade seal together.

"You dare!" The Holy Emperor was shocked when he saw this. This jade seal is not only his magic weapon, but also a national weapon. It embodies his luck with the emperor. If it is destroyed, not to mention that he will lose a handy magic weapon, it may even affect his luck. If an emperor loses his luck with the emperor, he will be like a phoenix with hair loss, and he is not as good as a chicken.
Chapter completed!