Opening Sign To Buddha Palm

Inside the longevity hall.

Emperor Tang was puzzled.

In his opinion, in order to get rid of the siege of more than a dozen deputy commanders of the Forbidden Army, the bloody assassin used forbidden techniques, and his state was bound to be underestimated. At this time, the opponent had only two choices.

One is to escape the palace desperately.

The second is to temporarily hide somewhere in the palace to recuperate, and then wait for an opportunity to escape.

But no matter which one you choose, the other party is bound to be in the palace, and it is impossible to disappear out of thin air.

Emperor Tang was very confident about the imperial army in the palace. These imperial army was left during the period of the old Tang Emperor and later renovated by Li Sheng. It can be said to be absolutely loyal. The first rank Grand Great Master fell into the imperial palace like a fish caught in a net. Son, it is absolutely impossible to leave quietly.

"Continue to hunt, see people in life, and corpses in death."

Emperor Tang pondered for a moment, and then suddenly asked, "As for the guarding of the Sifang City Gate, you can relax a little bit."

"Slacken up?"

The commander of the Forbidden Army heard this, but didn't want to understand it for a long time.

At this moment, the assassins of the blood-killing door are still in the palace. They should be patrolling strictly. How could they be slack?

"Humph."

"He is trapped in the palace and must always want to leave. In that case, I will give him a chance."

Tang Huang Li Sheng sneered and said slowly.

"So that's it, Your Majesty Shengming."

The commander of the Forbidden Army suddenly realized.

Emperor Tang made him ‘relax’, not really slack, but deliberately exposed his flaws and led him to the bait.

"correct."

"Many people in the East Palace are going to patrol, no matter where the assassin of the blood killer is, the third brother must not have any problems."

Emperor Tang seemed to think of something, solemnly said.

"According to the purpose."

The commander of the imperial army bowed and said, and then slowly retreated.

...

at the same time.

Blood kills the general rudder of the door.

A gloomy man showing murderous intent sat on the throne.

He is the master of this generation of Blood Killing Sect, and he is also the last Grand Great Master of Blood Killing Sect.

Under the premise of the fall of the other three great Grand Great Masters, he must always sit at the rudder of the Blood Killing Gate to ensure that no accidents occur here.

After all, for two centuries, the blood killer relied on its own Martial Forest myth, and he almost stretched his hand to the nations. Although the nations dare not retaliate because of fear, but now the blood killer has been hit hard. The country will not move other careful thoughts.

"For so long, Xue'er hasn't heard any news. It seems that he has missed..."

After a long time, the master of the Blood Killing Sect sighed slightly and said slowly.

The blood-marked man went to the palace to assassinate the Emperor Tang. He also knew about this, and he even gave the blood-marked man to the ‘jade suit for capturing the breath.’

As the treasure of the blood-killing door, the relics left by the myth patriarch can be misappropriated by no one except the sect master.

Originally, the master of the Blood Killer thought that with that ‘jade suit’, the Scarlet Mark man should be able to evade the Martial Forest myth in the imperial palace and successfully assassinate Emperor Tang.

As long as Emperor Tang dies and Tang is in chaos, everything he has to pay for killing the door is worth it.

As for the Martial Forest myth in the Tang Palace...

Anyway, the Blood Killing Sect secretly provoked the vassal king, causing the Martial Forest mythology to personally take action. Thousands of miles away, the ten lords and the three Blood Killing Sect first rank Grand Great Master were buried together, which is equivalent to completely offending the Martial. Forest is a myth.

Under this circumstance, even if the Blood Killing Sect does not assassinate the Emperor Tang, the Martial Forest myth cannot be reconciled with the Blood Killing Sect. Sooner or later, he still has to take action.

"Sect Master, what should I do now?" the two blood killer guards next to him asked in a low voice.

As blood-killing guardians, although they are not extremely powerful, they are also the top of the first rank, but at this time, the voices of these two guardians have become cautious.

The two guardians are very clear. Now the blood-killing sect master is in extreme anger. If they say something wrong and annoy the sect master again, I am afraid it is not a good thing.

"How is it good?"

The master of the Blood Killing Sect bowed his head and thought for a while, and said hoarsely: "Dismiss the disciples in the Sect, distributed all over the world..."

This is also the final retreat for the sect master of the Blood Killing Sect who dared to assassinate Emperor Tang.

He knew that this might completely offend the Martial Forest myth, but he still did.

Because as long as the disciples of the blood-killing sect were scattered all over the world, the Martial Forest myth in the imperial palace could do nothing to kill the sect.

Although the myth of Martial Forest is invincible in the world, it is almost impossible to accurately locate the disciples of the blood-killing sect from the countless population of the world.

Generally speaking, a Practitioner who is new to the myth of Martial Forest has his own spiritual thoughts covering more than a dozen miles of his body at most.

A radius of more than ten li is great, but compared to the entire world, it is not worth mentioning.

Unless the Martial Forest myth is willing to spend hundreds of years, travel around every corner of the world, and use his spiritual thoughts to find the disciples of the blood-killing sect.

But this is the most unlikely thing.

The myth of Martial Forest itself has only five hundred years of life. How could it be possible to pay such a big price to find the trouble of killing the door?

"Yes."

The two blood-killing guards next to them showed their sorrows.

The blood killer was forced to dismiss his disciples, and it was definitely the last moment.

"Sect Master, when can we gather disciples again?" One of the guardians couldn't help asking.

"quickly."

The master of the blood killer shook his head and whispered.

The myths of Martial Forest in the past have hardly stayed on this continent for long. After ten or twenty years at most, they will cross the sea, which is an ordinary and true road to longevity.

And in ten or twenty years, the blood killer can afford it.

...

...

Tang Palace.

Right Chunfang.

Naturally, Su Qin didn't know, he was so frightened that all the countries were so jealous that the Blood Killing Sect took the initiative to dismiss the disciples in the Sect.

Maybe Su Qin smiled even if he knew it.

The retreat of the master of the blood-killing door may be useful to other Martial Forest myths, and it can help the blood-killing door to block the revenge of a Martial Forest myth.

But in Su Qin's eyes, it was not worth mentioning.

Other Practitioners who first entered the Martial Forest mythology cover up to more than a dozen li, but Su Qin is not a first entry, but a Luohan Venerable close to the Fifth Stage.

In addition, Su Qin possesses the real eye and the Deva vision technique,

By virtue of these two magical secret arts, Su Qin was able to view the whole of Tang Dynasty in a flash.

To put it simply, Su Qinruo is really ready to lock down every disciple of the Blood Killers scattered in the world, it only takes a few days at most, not hundreds of years.

"Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong."

"The power of thirteen dragons and thirteen elephants."

Su Qin sits in the Lotus Position, faintly floating and roaring the sound of the dragon. If you look carefully, you will find that the breath flows, and sometimes converges into a giant elephant stepping on the sky, but condensed into a golden real dragon that is roaring up to the sky.

To the end.

All the breath quickly converged and merged into Su Qin's body.

"Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong is finally accomplished."

Su Qin slowly opened his eyes, with joy on his face.

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