Unparalleled Heavenly Lord - Chapter 718

[Chapter 717 A group of]

Before entering the Holy Tomb, it was only the Heaven Realm, but within a short period of time entering the Holy Tomb, it was a breakthrough to condensing the martial arts. living space.

What’s more, there are countless adventures on his body, as well as the legendary Bodhi tree!

“In any case, Zheng Shiyi must die, kill him, and remove the harm for all sentient beings. Also, more importantly, bring back the Bodhi tree!”

Inside the Tianjian Sect, the Sect Master of Juejian looked at everyone with a solemn expression, and said coldly. Said: “Remember, Zheng Shiyi is dead, but the Bodhi tree must be brought back!”

In the entire chaotic city, everyone’s eyes fell on the Sword Master Sect at the same time, and the masters kept flying. Fly towards the direction of the Sword Master.

North Palace.

Beigong Lianhe looked at the glory in the sky full of admiration, and said excitedly: “Fenghou, brother Shiyi is about to become a lord, but he is only a few years older than Lianhe, remember When Lian He first met him, Brother Shiyi was only in the middle stage.

In the blink of an eye, Brother Shiyi has become a city that shook the whole city. It is unimaginable that he should be named a marquis before his father.

There is also big brother, the vibration of Shiyi brother’s breath is even louder than the sound when he was named in the book. Brother, you said that after Shiyi was named a marquis, will he become extremely strong in the feudal lordship ? existence.”

Beigong Lianhe looked back at his elder brother Beigong Lianao.

Bei Gong Lian Ao looked at the light of the sky with a complicated expression, shook his head lightly and sighed, before speaking after a long time, “I’m afraid I will disappoint you, although I admit that Zheng Shiyi’s genius is the only one I have seen, and I admire Zheng Shiyi, but I still have to say, I’m afraid he won’t be able to be named a marquis.”

“Can’t be named a marquis, brother, don’t lie to me, Brother Shiyi’s aura is exuding, how could he not be able to be a marquis.” Bei Gong Lianhe was very proud. He looked at his elder brother and said, “Brother, younger brother is not so easy to deceive.”

“I’m not saying that his strength can’t make him a prince, I mean that he probably won’t have that chance.” Beigong Lian sighed proudly: “Didn’t you hear about it? That Zheng Shiyi killed too many people in the Holy Tomb, Everyone calls him the devil, and even more so that he is a member of the devil religion. Do you think others will look at him as a marquis?”

“Brother…Brother, are you saying that they are going to seek revenge on Brother Shiyi at this time?” The pride on Bei Gong Lianhe’s face disappeared instantly and was replaced by a deep worry.

“It’s not revenge, but I don’t dare to see Zheng Shiyi being named a marquis. Zheng Shiyi is too dazzling. Once such a character is named a marquis, he will never have the chance to deal with him again. In the future, chaos may become his world, If he is a lord, everyone will be uneasy, so they will definitely take action.

Besides, Zheng Shiyi has too many adventures, killing him will get his adventures, why not do it? He is in the realm of all cultivation bases. Shidu is absolutely invincible, no one in the entire chaotic city wants to get his adventures!”

“This… so, isn’t Brother Shiyi very dangerous.” Bei Gong Lianhe’s face instantly became extremely ugly, full of panic. Xiang Xiang said anxiously, “What should I do? Father is still in retreat at this time, how can we save Brother Shiyi

?” It can’t be his. Now, all the strengths in the entire chaos city want to get rid of Zheng Shiyi, and no one can save him. It’s

a pity, such an amazing and talented person will be lost.”

Bei Gong Lian Ao raised his head towards the Sword Master Sect looking in the direction.

In the Sword Master Sect, a group of figures, either alone or together, flew towards the light, one after another, roaring through the air, and on the ground below the scroll, the weeds were uprooted, towards the The sky is flying.

The place where Wu Qiuxun lived was extremely remote, and the place where Liu Yuyang lived was equally remote, and the two places were not in the same direction. They flew out at the fastest speed all the way, and just flew halfway, when a few familiar figures appeared in front of them. blocked in front of him.

“Mrs Pan!”

Wu Chouxun’s eyes narrowed, and there was an extremely cold breath in his eyes, and he shouted to the few people in front of him: “What do you want to do!” On the

opposite side of Wu Chouxun, headed by an old woman, three figures stopped him and moved him forward. road blocked.

The old woman held the faucet crutches and smiled softly: “Old man Wu, the two of us have not seen each other for a long time. Today the old woman is looking for you, and she wants to drink tea and catch up with you.”

“Go away, this old man has no time with you . Wait a long time, today, the person who stands in my way will die!” Wu Chouxun ignored the old woman’s words at all, got up and rushed forward. reminisce? He and this old woman have nothing to catch up with, stop themselves, they must want to attack his disciple.

“Whoever stops you will die? If you said these words before the Holy Sepulchre was closed, the old woman would indeed be a little afraid, but now, you are already injured and extremely sad, how much strength do you still have? You will be afraid when you are an old woman. You?” The

old woman saw that Wu Chouxun didn’t talk to her at all, and no longer pretended to be, she directly tore her face, and smashed the crutch with the leading head downwards, and an extremely strong aura immediately charged downwards.

Under this shock, the space below slammed into the surroundings. The air was like some impact on the ground, and it was constantly wrinkled.

“Go away!”

Wu Chouxun shouted violently, and pushed his hands in front of him. A strong spiritual energy surged out from his palms, like the most domineering long sword in the world, slashing across the sky, wherever he passed. , the air is instantly pierced.

The folded space was penetrated by this spiritual energy and dispersed towards the surroundings. In a blink of an eye, the sky returned to normal again.

“Pan Meixin, you blocked me like this, did Yunwu agree to it!” Wu Qiuxun smashed the old woman’s attack with one palm, and yelled at the opposite side loudly.

“The Cloud Mist Sect Master is not in the sect, and now the Sword Master Sect is naturally made by the old man who is the Supreme Elder!” Pan Meixin’s face flashed a ruthless color. To the two people on one side, he said: “Elder Juebing, Elder Huo, you two and the old body are entangled with Wu Qiuxun. As for the little beast, someone else has removed him!”

“Yes, the elder!”

Jue Bing and Chihuo nodded heavily upon hearing the sound, and at the same time pulled out long knives, two long knives, one was as red as fire, the other was like frost. chop off.

For a time, the temperature of the world on this side changed drastically, and the world on the left became extremely hot, and the heat wave that seemed to melt gold was swept in.

On the other side, the temperature in the air instantly became extremely cold, and a white cold air spread like a road of frost.

At the intersection of ice and fire where Wu Chouxun was, the air was affected by the hot and cold breath, and it burst open instantly, producing a terrifying tearing force that seemed to tear Wu Chouxun’s body completely open.

“Open!”

Above Wu Qiuxun’s left and right hands, a crescent-shaped circular blade appeared, and his hands fell to both sides at the same time.

With a slash, the air suddenly split, and two sharp breaths rushed out, passing through the scorching flames and the icy road.

The flames and frost on the left and right sides were like wheat waves blown by the wind, splitting from the middle and dumping to the sides.

Just after the attack of the two was broken, Pan Meixin’s leading crutch had already fallen down.

On the crutches, a phantom of a giant dragon’s head the size of a hill appeared, and bursts of gloomy, bizarre, and tyrannical auras spread out. One bite down.

Wu Chouxun quickly retracted his left and right hands, guarding the center of his body.

Almost at the moment when the hands fell, the huge dragon head had already smashed down heavily, as if a giant pillar supporting the heavens and the earth had smashed down. It ripped apart again in a moment.

Wu Qiuxun felt his hands numb, and the unparalleled force rushed into the body, the blood in the body seemed to burst, and it was agitated wildly. Under the impact, the body went backwards uncontrollably. After flying all the way to a distance of several tens of meters, it stabilized the figure.

“Pfft…”

Wu Chouxun opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of red blood under the turbulent qi and blood in his body.

“This is vomiting blood, Wu Chouxun, it seems that your injury is more serious than I imagined. What if you take out the phantom sun and moon wheel obtained from the Holy Tomb? You still can’t break through.

Don’t say the three of us A person, even an old man, is enough to stop you now.” Pan Meixin looked at Wu Chouxun, who was vomiting blood, with a bright smile on her wrinkled face.

Originally, I was a little worried that Wu Qiuxun would break out and hurt himself. After all, Qiu Xinzong was able to stay because Wu Qiuxun’s strength was too terrifying. Even the suzerain of the three major sects did not have the confidence to defeat Wu Qiuxun.

But now it seems that Wu Chouxun thought that Zheng Shiyi died and was so sad that his injury increased sharply, and his strength was not enough to be feared.

The three of them are enough to stop him, as long as Wu Chouxun is stopped, then Zheng Shiyi will surely die.

In the distance, the sound of breaking through the air rang out, and two figures fell into the courtyard where Liu Yuyang was located almost indiscriminately.

Liu Yuyang immediately raised his head and looked towards the place where the sound of breaking the air came, and two figures suddenly came into view.

Tian Zhongqi, Tian Zhongqi, the deputy sect master of the Sword Master Sect!

Also, Meng Chongyang!

The two of them came at the same time, and these troubles.

Liu Yuyang’s face changed, he stood up and stopped in front of the two of them, looking unhappy: “Tian Zhongqi, Meng Chongyang, what are you two doing here? My disciple is condensing martial arts and golden pills, so please wait for me if something happens. Let’s talk about it after condensing the disciple into a golden pill of martial arts.”

“Liu Yuyang, don’t you know the purpose of our visit? Let him condense into a golden pill of martial arts, and let him take the opportunity to become a marquis?” Tian Zhongqi sneered and stretched out a He pointed his hand towards Zheng Shiyi at the back and shouted loudly, “Liu Yuyang, there is nothing to do with you here, you step aside, this sect master can pretend that nothing happened.”

[End of this Chapter]