Heavenly Martial Arts - 331. Chapter 328 Seven Kills Are No One!
After the chaos, the black-haired and black-eyed woman brought back Jia Gu’s head, and handed it to Shan Chunqiu, with an indifferent tone: “This person should belong to the Yulinguan. The cultivation base is comparable to the seventh heaven, it is not bad. Unfortunately, it’s not my opponent, but the little dwarf accidentally let him run away.”
Looking at Jia Gu’s head, Shan Chunqiu nodded slightly, and said in a slightly admiring tone: “Xia Zixun, you did a good job. I deserve to be a genius with seven kills second only to the holy monarch. The seat, has reached the realm of the Nine Heavens. As for the little dwarf, he is the prince of the earthly beam court, the Nether Emperor Zhu Yougui of the Nether Sect. My demon must not interfere with the political affairs of the world. It’s fine if he escapes, otherwise things will get worse. It’s not easy to be found by the hypocrites of the Immortal Dao. The holy monarch has just unified the two demons and demons. It is the time to accumulate strength, not the time to go to war with the immortal factions.”
As he spoke, a sharp voice flashed in his eyes, looking at Yu Wanxiong who was struggling to kill the seven disciples, and shouted: “Naughty animal, dare to be fierce!”
As the only surviving Taishuo clan in the world, Yu Wanxiong is inconvenient to move, but the power exerted by his brute force is amazing, even on the Seventh Heaven of Immortal Dao, behind him is accompanied by a tree demon who has cultivated for hundreds of years. Under the combined strength of the two, the cultivator almost comparable to the Eighth Heaven Realm, completely suppressed many seven-kill disciples for a time, making Shan Chunqiu unable to sit still.
With a stern scream, Shan Chunqiu flew over Yu Wanxiong’s head, surrounded by gloomy aura, and slashed the palm of his true essence in the air.
“Shasha!” The tree demon behind Yu Wanxiong was entwined with thousands of vines to the sky, but Shan Chunqiu didn’t notice it for a while, but was spread around and bound his body.
And Yu Wanxiong seized the opportunity, holding both palms high, and slapped Shan Chunqiu.
“Single guardian be careful!” Kuan Ye Tian and the others looked anxiously, only Xia Zixun gave a glance and smiled gently.
“Small bugs, dare to use the axe!” Seeing that huge palm was about to be shot, Shan Chunqiu sneered, and the magical essence gushed out from his body, and instantly broke the entangled vines, and at the same time the figure turned into a dark streamer and rushed to the pressure. Palm of the hand.
boom!
After the collision that shook the mountain, Shan Chunqiu raised his right hand high and directly raised Yu Wanxiong’s huge palm.
“How is it possible!” Yu Wanxiong was shocked and angry, and pressed his palms hard, but Shan Chunqiu’s body was like a rock, and he couldn’t shake it even if he tried hard.
At the end, Shan Chunqiu leaped suddenly under his tremor, pulling his palm directly and shouting in a low voice: “Get up!”
Boom!
Yu Wanxiong’s body was so huge that he couldn’t stand up, but at this moment, Shan Chunqiu, who was less than one-ten thousandth of his size, lifted it with the palm of his hand and threw it directly out of the mountain.
“Anyway, you are the only one left by the Taishuo clan, so let this race be completely wiped out!” Shan Chunqiu is obviously not an environmentalist. He doesn’t know how to protect endangered animals. What kind of magic power was used, only a scream like thunder was heard, Yu Wanxiong’s huge body was drained of essence in a moment and turned into withered bones.
“Guardian Shan, you really have a supernatural power, this Yu Wanxiong is completely vulnerable in front of you.” Looking at this thrilling scene, Kuan Yetian and the others were terrified, and quickly slapped Shan Chunqiu’s flattery, even Xia Zixun was also divided. Outside looking at her solemnly, as proud as her, she has to admit that compared to Shan Chunqiu and other veteran masters of the eight heavens, she is naturally talented and looks forward to the nine heavens, but the actual methods are still inferior to three points.
The strong in the magic way is respected. At this moment, Xia Zixun had to let go of her arrogance and bowed her head slightly to Shan Chunqiu.
Seeing Xia Zixun’s reaction, Shan Chunqiu nodded in satisfaction. The flattery of Kuan Yetian and others is not worth mentioning to him, but he can beat Xia Zixun, the rising star of the magic way, and prevent him from having some achievements. This old predecessor puts his eyes on it, this is the reason why he has tried so hard this time to use the taboo method.
“Huh, what if I have some talent? In Seven Kills, no one except Shengjun can ride on Shan Chunqiu’s head. You Xia Zixun is still far away.” With a sneer in his heart, Shan Chunqiu tried again. , Rooted out the Dryad behind Yu Wanxiong, and the others in the wilderness once again flattered.
At this time, he suddenly realized that there was something wrong and roared: “Zhi Yin boy, why is he missing? What did you eat?”
Shan Chunqiu’s roar scared the disciples of the Seven Kills in the wilderness, and he frantically searched for the Zhiyin boy, but he couldn’t find it. In the end, he could only lower his head and wait for the punishment.
Looking at the group of disciples below coldly, Shan Chunqiu’s expression was extremely gloomy, and when he was about to get angry, his expression suddenly changed drastically.
“This should be the Zhiyin boy you are looking for? It’s a pity, he belongs to me!” When a cold and playful voice resounded, He Heng grabbed the Zhiyin boy in one hand and the dark cloak in the other hand. Flies freely.
Seeing his arrival, Shan Chunqiu yelled and shouted: “Who are you, hand over the Zhiyin Boy as soon as possible, otherwise this seat will want you to die forever!”
“Shan Chunqiu, relying on you and this little shrimp soldier and crab general, dare to speak to me like this, it seems that there is no one to kill!” He Heng whispered a surging pressure from his body, shrouded below.
“Puff!” Except for Shan Chunqiu and a few other people, the other seven-kill disciples were under coercion, and at the same time they staggered backwards, coughing up blood.
And even Shan Chunqiu was pale and tried his best to resist, and at the same time whispered in disbelief, “This is impossible, even if the pressure of the holy monarch is not so powerful, he… who is he?”
Only Xia Zixun, she looked more embarrassed than Shan Chunqiu, but there was a strange, or…complex, gaze in He Heng’s eyes.
Although he knew that He Heng was an unprecedented enemy, Shan Chunqiu, as the Great Guardian of the Palace of Seven Kills, was second only to the holy monarch to kill the Qianmo, and he was also proud. Under tremendous pressure, he sternly shouted: “I don’t know who the respect is, why do you want to kill me as an enemy?”
Glancing at him lightly, He Heng said coldly: “Chang Liu Bai Zihua!”
“What, you are the one who stayed for a long time!” Shan Chunqiu’s face turned black for a short time. If it is someone else, there is still room to deal with things, but since the person in front of you is a person from Changliu Mountain, he will kill him with seven kills. The enmity that has stayed for thousands of years will inevitably be an endless situation.
But in the current situation, the power here in Seven Kills is definitely impossible to fight against the long-stay disciple in front of him.
“No, there is such a powerful person in Changliu. If Shengjun is not prepared, he will definitely suffer a big loss in the future. I am not sorry for the death of Shan Chunqiu, but I must remind Shengjun to be careful of this person.” Thousands of thoughts turned around, Shan Chunqiu frantically looking for a chance to escape.
Seeing his thoughts, He Heng coldly shouted: “The two ways of immortality and demons are not at the same time, and the hatred between the long stay and the seven kills is also insoluble. Shan Chunqiu, today Bai Zihua will walk the way for the sky and cut away you, the demon. Take it to death!”
“Hahahaha, extremely hypocritical!” Shan Chunqiu suddenly laughed wildly. He Heng’s eyes were full of sarcasm, which made people very puzzled. Even the many seven-kill disciples didn’t understand why his guardian should touch this terrible at this time. The opponent’s brow.
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