Unparalleled Heavenly Lord - Chapter 728

[Chapter 727 Never hurt my disciple]

How about half-step Fenghou, half-step, half-step, only half a step away, but the distance from Houjing is worlds apart, a few of them join forces, enough to kill He Zhengdao and Duan Mijian, who have been hiding their strength. Only Yuan Ye alone, as Yuan Ye’s nominal ally, how could he not hide his strength.

It is best to completely kill He Zhengdao and Duan Mijian here this time, so that the strength of Wanfa Sect and Tianjian Sect will be greatly damaged.

“Go away!”

Wu Chouxun noticed the moving figures of Tian Zhongqi and the others, his eyes were round stools, and he looked at Yuan Ye who was smashed by a hammer in front of him. The thunder in his eyes was beating rapidly, and the heart in his body was pounding. Add beating.

Deep in the dantian, the Martial Dao Jindan was affected and jumped at a faster speed. There was even a blue light inside the Jindan, and there seemed to be a slight crack in the Martial Dao Jindan when the light shone.

As the beating of the martial arts gold core accelerated, Wu Chouxun’s aura instantly soared, and the originally dull spiritual patterns on the body surface shone brightly again. Then, the second and third blue rays of light shone for two consecutive days. Dao spirit patterns gushed out, entwining and revolving around his body.

Three spirit patterns!

Yuan Ye’s eyes were squinted by the instinct of the blue light in front of him, and his heart was like a torrent of horror spreading wildly, three spirit patterns, how could Wu Chouxun wield the combat power of three spirit patterns? Isn’t he already injured?

The combat power that he can wield out of the Houjing relies on the secret technique. He has already used the secret technique, how can he make his combat power skyrocket again?

What kind of secret is this? Can you open the second floor again?

Wu Qiuxun grabbed the palm of the big fan in the depths of Wu Qiuxun, the palm shining with the power of blue thunder, as if the hand of thunder in the depths of the ancient Thunder God passed through the endless void, through the clouds and grabbed the giant hammer swung by Yuan Ye, at the same time the palm turned towards him. Pull hard in your own direction.

Yuan Ye suddenly felt an irresistible force coming from above the square hammer, spreading all over his body along his arm, and staggering forward uncontrollably in the direction of Wu Qiuxun.

“die!”

Wu Chouxun suddenly bent his arms, elbows forward, and slammed down heavily in Yuan Ye’s direction.

The arm was swung down, as if the thunder of the gods punishing those who insulted the sky fell. At this moment, the whole world seemed to be completely occupied by the power of the violent thunder, and everywhere was filled with the aura of destruction that destroyed everything.

A loud noise like the sky bursting and the earth shattering roared violently.

Yuan Ye only felt the blue light flashing in front of his eyes, and the violent road full of destruction had already struck. Under the impact of the incomparable force, his face was instantly twisted and deformed, and two fires wrapped around his body. The red spirit pattern shattered in an instant, and the power of thunder rushed into the brain.

The next moment, his mind exploded, and the skin, muscles, and even the bones of his head instantly turned into a piece of powder under the impact of the violent force, and splashed around with the red blood.

Hou Jing master, die!

In the distance, the disciples of the Sword Master Sect looked at the extremely terrifying scene in front of them, and stood in the same place as if they were petrified.

The Hou Jing master, this is the Hou Jing expert, or the Hou Jing expert who almost condensed two spiritual patterns, and he died like this!

Wu Qiuxun, how could he condense three spiritual patterns?

Almost as long as they are warriors, they know that the more spirit patterns, the stronger they are. They have also heard before that there is a big gap between one more spirit pattern and one less spirit pattern.

But they never thought that the gap could be so large that Wu Chouxun almost killed Yuan Ye in one second!

Wu Chouxun killed Yuan Ye with one blow, but the martial arts golden core in his body trembled suddenly, and the faint crack on the martial arts golden core seemed to be bigger.

“Pfft…”

Wu Chouxun opened his mouth, and another mouthful of blood spurted out, but he seemed to be not the one who vomited blood. He raised his palm with murderous expression and sent it towards He Zhengdao, who was chasing Zheng Shiyi.

In an instant, a huge palm phantom flew out from his palm. The palm shadow seemed to be completely condensed by the power of thunder, and blue arcs flew out with the palm shadow, constantly jumping, wherever it passed. The air instantly turned black.

“What’s going on? Why is the blue brilliance so bright.”

During He Zhengdao’s pursuit, the surrounding suddenly turned into a blue world, and his face changed drastically. so much? Wasn’t he suppressed by Yuan Ye?

No, why did Yuan Ye’s breath disappear?

What happened behind!

He Zhengdao suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction behind him.

Just looking back, a huge palm completely condensed by the power of blue thunder has already fallen.

Wu Qiuxun, it’s Wu Qiuxun!

What about Yuan Ye?

Why can’t I see Yuan Ye? And this… these are three spirit patterns!

He Zhengdao was horrified, and hurriedly dodged to one side, but just as his body moved, the blue palm shadow in front of him continued to enlarge in his eyes, and there were even bursts of numbing pain on his body.

Do not!

He Zhengdao opened his mouth and seemed to want to say something, but he didn’t have time to say a single syllable. His body was already wrapped in blue thunder light.

In the next breath, his entire body burst open.

“Touch, touch, touch!” A

series of three loud noises came out at almost the same time. He Zhengdao, including Duan Mijian, who was one step behind, and the three elders of the Sword Master Sect, who were one step behind, exploded at the same time. open.

“The old man is here, no one will want to hurt my disciple!”

Wu Chouxun raised his palm again.

Done!

Tian Zhongqi turned his head from a distance and looked at Wu Chouxun who waved his hand again, and despair rose in his heart. How could Wu Chouxun, an immortal old man, be so strong!

With one palm, he actually killed the three masters with just one palm.

He Zhengdao didn’t have a chance to resist in this half-step Houjing realm. How could he, who was weaker than He Zhengdao, resist.

In despair, Tian Zhongqi’s heart was almost torn apart.

Seeing that Wu Chouxun’s palm was about to be raised, a cold voice seemed to have no emotion, like a voice coming from the Ten Thousand Years Ice Cave.

“I belong to the Sword Master Sect, but you are not someone you can kill casually.” The

voice fell, and a tall and thin figure appeared in front of Wu Chouxun.

He doesn’t look young anymore, but from his face, he can still see the handsome appearance when he was young. His cyan robe flutters in the wind, and he has a sense of handsomeness that does not match his age.

“Vice Sect Master!”

“Sect Master Fang!”

Tian Zhongqi, the elders of the Sword Master Sect and the Peak Master, could not help exclaiming when they saw the appearance of the person who came.

“Vice Sect Master?”

“What do you mean? He is our Vice Sect Master? We don’t have this person in our Sword Master Sect!

” In the

distance, a group of disciples from the Sword Master Sect listened to the voices of Tian Zhongqi, and they were all puzzled. Among them, one of the disciples who seemed to be the oldest was As if he suddenly remembered something, he exclaimed: “Marquis Huaran, I know, he is Marquis Huaran!”

“Marquis Huaran? This is Marquis Huaran, but what does Marquis Huaran have to do with our Sword Master Sect? ”

Yeah? Sect Master Tian, how could they call Marquis Huaran the Vice Sect Master?”

The rest of the crowd became more and more puzzled when they heard the words of the old disciple, and they naturally knew that it was a chaotic city, and even said that it was the top existence in the entire chaotic land.

Marquis of Huaran and Yuan Ye are the same marquis but completely different, because Marquis of Huaran is a title given by the imperial court!

Fenghou Fenghou, the origin of the name is because after the achievement of the Houjing, it is strong enough that the imperial court will bestow the title, so there is a saying of Fenghou.

It’s just that not all Houjings will have titles.

Only those who are strong enough and who are terrifying enough will be given the title!

Like Yuan Ye, he is also a Hou Jing, but his strength is not enough for the imperial court to grant him a title.

A Houjing who can get a title from the imperial court must condense at least four spiritual patterns.

Generally speaking, the ordinary marquis can condense one to three spirit patterns, while the title powerhouse can condense four to eight spirit patterns, and if it can condense a higher nine spirit patterns, it is the strongest prince!

Naturally, there are also some terrifying powerhouses. They may have four, or even eight, nine, and still do not have the title bestowed by the imperial court, because of what they have done.

If it is a person who kills countless people, if it is a person who kills his master and kills his father, how can such a person be conferred a title by the court, and those who are wanted by the court, the court will naturally not confer a title.

Generally speaking, those who are demons, no matter how strong they are, the imperial court will not give them titles. The old disciple listened to everyone’s words, looked at everyone and shook his head gently, as if he was sighing for everyone’s ignorance, and said in a low voice, “Do you know the meaning of the title of

Marquis of Chaos?”

Almost someone said with disdain: “This is natural, to change the chaos is the meaning of being able to resolve the chaos in the chaos. If we don’t even know the meaning of the titles of a few lords in the chaos, I’m afraid not. Qualified to be a messed up person.”

“Then do you know how this prince came from? Although the time you have entered the Sword Master Sect is not short, it is still too little compared to the real old man. Haven’t you heard that there was once a Sword Master in our Sword Master Sect. Deputy Sect Master Fang?” There was still no trace of anger on the old disciple’s face.

“Vice Sect Master Fang, I seem to have heard of it, but then I don’t know why, he suddenly disappeared, it seems that the elders and the others also called Sect Master Fang, Senior Brother, are you saying…”

“Yes, Marquis Huaran is the Deputy Sect Master Fang. At the beginning, Marquis Huaran was already the deputy suzerain of our Blade Master Sect, and he was the next suzerain heir to everyone’s favor. Speaking of which, our Sect Master Yunwu is even a generation lower than Marquis Huaran.

It’s just that Later, it seems that the old sect master said that the cloud and fog sect master is more suitable for our sword-wielding sect’s secret skills, so he wants to establish the cloud and fog sect master as the next sect master.

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