Futian Sword Fanatics

One must know, at this moment, he had a falling out with his Imperial Uncle Yi Xing. The only one who would suffer a loss would be Zhao Taisen and the rest.    

    

Humph, you don't come to the Three Treasures Palace for no reason. You must have a reason for suddenly coming here, don't think that your mouth is sweet and say something nice, then I won't pursue your motive for coming here. Let me tell you this: if you don't tell me why you're here, I'll directly kill all of you!    

    

At this time, his uncle Yi Xing took out a blood-red bone blade and pointed it at Zhao Taisen and the others.    

    

When Zhao Taisen saw this, his face immediately paled and his heart nearly jumped out of his chest.    

    

However, Zhao Taisen had experienced many aspects of life on the battlefield. He had experienced the world's coldness and warmth. What kind of scene had he not experienced before?    

    

After a moment of nervousness, Zhao Taisen's reaction was random.    

    

"Uncle Guo, please calm your anger. I've come here today because of an old friend."    

    

At this time, Zhao Taisen looked at his Uncle Yi Xing and said directly.    

    

"What about old friends? Tell me about your old friends. "    

    

Hearing Zhao Taisen's words, National Uncle Yi Xing's gaze turned cold.    

    

"The person I'm talking about is Lang Xue'er. When I got married that year, the relationship between Lang Xue'er and me caused the entire Imperial City to be filled with storms!"    

    

Zhao Taisen directly said as he looked at his uncle Yi Xing.    

    

"Hmph, so you came back for the incident with Lang Xue'er. What a heartless man. I didn't believe that you and Lang Xue'er had a secret relationship back then, but now it seems that it's about right." "But let me tell you, Lang Xue'er has been disrespectful to me and has been arrested. If you want to save her, that is an impossible task. Of course, if you help me do something, letting him go is not impossible ?"    

    

At this moment, National Uncle Yi Xing pinched his chin, sneering without end.    

    

"What is it?"    

    

After hearing what his Imperial Uncle Yi Xing said, Zhao Taisen frowned.    

    

"This is it, hand over that brat behind you to me. His body is very special, I want to take over his body and help me regain a new life!"    

    

Right at this moment, Imperial Uncle Yi Xing looked at Zhao Tai Sen, then looked at Mo Lin, and licked his lips.    

    

It had to be known that this Imperial Uncle Yi Xing was originally a dead person, but because of a divine soul that had seeped into the God Realm, it coincidentally allowed him to be reborn.    

    

However, after his rebirth, his body was like a corpse. In other words, he was a real walking corpse!    

    

All these years, he had been trying to find a special body, and then use a secret technique to possess it.    

    

He couldn't find it no matter what he did.    

    

Recently, he felt that Lang Xue'er's body was special. She was wearing flowery clothes, but she still had an unaging appearance, so he wanted to possess her.    

    

It was precisely because of this that she was captured.    

    

And what his Imperial Uncle Yi Xing had said about Xue'er being disrespectful to him was all a lie!    

    

The true purpose of Imperial Uncle Yi Xing was to possess Lang Xue'er!    

    

But now that he saw Mo Lin, he felt that Mo Lin was the body that he had been searching so hard for.    

    

It was also because of this that National Uncle Yi Xing suggested to Zhao Tai Sen to exchange Mo Lin for Lang Xue'er.    

    

However, Mo Lin had saved Zhao Taisen before, and you made him forget his kindness, using Mo Lin to exchange for Lang Xue'er.    

    

Uncle Guo, Little Friend Mo Lin is my savior, Lang Xue'er is my friend, these two people are very important to me. Please ask me to hand Little Friend Mo Lin over to you.    

    

At this time, Zhao Taisen looked at his uncle Yi Xing, and cupped his fists as he spoke.    

    

"What?" Damn you, Ba Jiuzhou, you actually dare to disobey me! "    

    

Hearing Little Tai Sen's words, National Uncle Yi Xing gnashed his teeth in anger.    

    

It was also at this moment that his shrivelled face was immediately covered in a bluish-purple color.    

    

And on his shriveled forehead, his tendons and veins expanded. With the naked eye, it could be seen that blood was flowing unceasingly under his tendons and veins.    

    

At this moment, a strong killing intent radiated from his body.    

    

Seeing this, Zhao Taisen's heart sank.    

    

"Uncle Guo, don't get angry. As long as you are willing, we, the generals of the Nine Prefectures, have just returned. We have been working hard all this way, so let the generals of the Nine Prefectures have a good rest. We will discuss some more later!"    

    

As Imperial Advisor Yi Xing was infuriated, the emperor stepped in to save him.    

    

"Hmph, let me tell you, if you don't give me the person behind you, I won't let Lang Xue'er go!"    

    

At this moment, National Uncle Yi Xing narrowed his eyes and said fiercely.    

    

But he was thinking, it didn't matter if this Zhao Taisen did not hand over Mo Lin, with his abilities, it would be difficult to do anything in front of the emperor. After he leaves, he had a hundred ways to make Mo Lin submit to him!    

    

Naturally, some people would think that with the strength of State Grandmaster Yi Xing, they wouldn't need to think much of the Emperor, they could just possess Mo Lin right here and now!    

    

But right now, Yi Xing could not fall out with the emperor. He could act in a domineering manner in front of the emperor and not disobey him.    

    

One must know that once he disobeyed the emperor, the people of the world would group up to attack him. Although Yi Xing possessed the strength of over ten tigers, if the world joined forces to attack him, there would be no good ending for him!    

    

That was why he didn't dare to take the final step right now!    

    

Although he did not dare go straight to the point, his thoughts were obvious to everyone. The current State Grandmaster Yi Xing was staring at Mo Lin like a hunter staring at his prey.    

    

It could be said that Mo Lin felt uncomfortable being stared at, and goosebumps rose all over his body.    

    

But at this moment, Mo Lin suddenly had a feeling that a great disaster was coming.    

    

One must know that ever since Mo Lin had entered the starry sky of the Wasteland, even though he had wandered the border of life and death, he had never been so worried.    

    

His intuition told Mo Lin that if he fell into the hands of this Royal Uncle Yi Xing, there would definitely not be a good ending!    

    

Because of this, Mo Lin's entire being sank into an uneasy state.    

    

But Mo Lin was not someone who would sit still and wait for death.    

    

He pondered over the power of this Imperial Uncle Yi Xing.    

    

Mo Lin roughly estimated that this Imperial Uncle Yi Xing's strength was around the strength of eleven tigers, or maybe even more.    

    

And right now, Mo Lin had the power of four elephants in his body, which was the strength of eight tigers!    

    

As for Mo Lin, his Dragon Elephant Tactic's current form was on the third star sector.    

    

According to the calculation of the power of one elephant equals the power of two tigers, that is the power of two tigers. On the second star, the power of two elephants means the power of four tigers, on the third star, the power of four tigers, that is the power of eight tigers, and on the fourth star, the power of sixteen tigers, that is the power of thirty-two tigers!    

    

And if Mo Lin wanted to escape from the hands of this Yi Xing, the uncle of the Eleventh Tiger, he would have to continue practicing the Dragon Elephant Power Tactic!    

    

Otherwise, Mo Lin would definitely suffer a calamity!    

    

Mo Lin thought that he had to find a time and find a free time to cultivate the Dragon Elephant's Strength Spell.