Chapter 140: God of War

The sword shadow reflected Shen Chong's face turned blue, but his eyes were brighter. From the land of the sea eye, after scattering the soul of the heavy mountain, he was confident to fight against the soul master. The refining of the power of space, the fit of the dragon soul beads, and the understanding in the past two months, he is no longer afraid of the power of the soul.

Raise your palms and turn it gently. A halo comes out, showing black and white. After another transformation, the ring of life and death has begun to integrate the magic power. This comes from the supreme secret method in the reincarnation of the heavens. With the improvement of cultivation, it becomes more and more perfect. I believe that one day it will become the supreme magic power.

With the support of the nine seas of atmosphere, the spirit of the real dragon is endless, integrating the life-and-death ring of the black fire and the small thunder, and watching the power of thunder and fire between the rotations, covering the whole valley.

A sense of panic surged in Fuhai's heart in an instant, and he was a little unconfident in his Tongtian sword spirit.

The ring of life and death fell down, and it collided fiercely with the Tongtian sword.

Bum!

After all, Tongtian Jianqi's intention of attacking and killing is stronger. After a few breaths of stalemate, it tore the ring of life and death, but it only goes a few feet deep, and then there is no stamina. It is swept away and dissipated by the torrent of dragon gas in the ring of life and death.

And the ring of life and death is continuous. Shen Chonglong's breath does not fade, and the ring of life and death will not dissipate. The majestic breath does not stay at all and continues to fall on the sea of blessings.

Fuhai's face turned white, and his fear was even stronger. The other party really had the ability to kill him, but at this time, he could not retreat and could only shake it.

Fuhai only felt a burst of anger in his heart, and he was a little ashamed and angry. Unexpectedly, he would be beaten back by a young man in a physical state. Suddenly, a mouthful of blood spewed out, and the breath on the body burst, and all the mana was released, causing the airflow to roll around the body, forming an eye in the void. The storm swept the whole valley, countless flowers and trees were uprooted, and several houses in the manor had collapsed.

Burning the blood and attracting the soul, this Fuhai is going to work hard.

"Longevity!"

The fist has come out, and a strange breath emanates. Before he gets close, Shen Chong felt that his qi and blood were a little weak, and it seemed that even his vitality began to dissipate. However, the qi and blood of Fuhai is becoming more and more stable and prosperous.

The first type of Wufu God Fist: longevity. Plunder the enemy's vitality and supplement yourself, but only to make up for your own loss, you can't use this formula to increase your cultivation, but this is enough. With this move alone, there will never be a decline of qi and blood in battle.

With the "longevity" style, the vitality has begun to pass rapidly. Shen Chong's black hair has become a little white, his figure is also a little restrained, his breath is disordered, and the life and death ring has begun to be unstable, and there are signs of collapse.

"Rich and noble!"

Fuhai shouted, and the second type of Wufu God Fist was released.

Rich and noble, rich and powerful, with wealth to crush people, and even bring royal spirit, the sky full of fist shadow with golden color, noble force, strong pressure, enough to crush Shen.

The first blessing of the five blessings is "longevity", the second blessing is "rich and noble", the third blessing is "Kening", the fourth blessing is "good virtue", and the fifth blessing is "good end". This set of Wufu God Fist is already one of the highest secrets of Wufumen. If it hadn't been for Fuhai's guardianship of the five blessings, even if he stepped into the soul realm, he might not have been able to learn these two tricks.

Although Fuhai can only use the first two types of Wufu God Fist, it is believed that it is enough to kill the other party.

The ring of life and death has dissipated, Shen Chong's body is restrained, and his waist is bowed down. It seems that the spirit of happiness in the sky has completely suppressed him. But suddenly, a bad feeling rose in Fuhai's heart. Before he could react, he saw that the golden fists and shadows in the sky had been forced back by unknown forces. A mountain-like virtual shadows soared out of thin air, ten feet and a hundred feet, as if there was no end. If it fell, I was afraid that the whole Valley of Flowers would be destroyed.

And Shen Chong's vitality is recovering rapidly. His white hair turns black, his body is straight, and his strong breath of life spewed out. He only consumed two drops of the spring of life, and he has made up for the lost vitality.

Fuhai's eyes suddenly widened. The two types just now have consumed more than half of his mana, and it is absolutely difficult to resist this must-kill blow. Before he can escape, his mind suddenly tightened and has been locked by a gas machine, and the killing machine is fully realized.

Who is this person? How can he have such a strong power? How can he exert such magical power by relying on his body alone? Fuhai roared and shouted in his heart.

Breaking the seal method!

At this time, the power of the breaking printing method has also increased several times, and the true air in the nine atmospheres is spewed out. In terms of attack power alone, it is even on the ring of life and death.

Shen Chong stood proudly and pressed down the broken seal little by little. Shen Chong did not fully grasp the power of the broken seal method, and now he can just temper it again.

But the slower the speed, the greater the pressure on Fuhai. In the face of death, my mind is about to collapse. But he did not dare to beg for mercy. As the guard of the prince, there was a trace of soul in the hands of the doorkeeper. Even if he escaped, he could not escape death.

At this time, Mr. Wufu's face was also pale. Although he was arrogant, he was not a fool. Even the guard of the soul realm was in danger of falling, and the hundreds of rich people recruited behind him were not useful.

It is impossible to escape at this time, which can only cause the other party to kill more. After all, Mr. Wufu has a supreme father in charge, and he calmed down in a moment:

"Who is the driver? My father, Fu Zhenshan, the owner of Wufu Gate, is indeed an offense to what happened just now. Please accept the magic power and apologize, and you will definitely make up for it.

"Oh? Now I think of friendship." Shen Chong smiled playfully: "Unfortunately, it's too late."

Just when Mr. Wufu bowed his head and begged for mercy, how could the ferocity in his eyes escape Shen Chong's perception? He could bend and stretch, be narrow-minded, and have a deep background. It will become a big trouble in the future, and this person can't stay.

"Derve!"

Shen Chong's palm made a move to break the void and rotate, which actually drove the whole body of Fuhai. Under the stirring of the breath, it was like a grinding disc.

Fuhai did not die for a while, and there was blood in the tragic howl. Refining a soul master, Shen Chongdan Tian also began to be a little weak, but with the death of Fuhai, a huge essence came from the broken seal, which instantly made up for the lost essence.

Unexpectedly, Shen Chong was overjoyed, but the killing machine did not disperse, and he still locked dozens of people below.

Mr. Wufu's mouth was a little bitter, and he clearly felt the other party's murder. He took a few steps back and almost sat on the ground. He shouted, "You can't kill me. My father is the master of Wufu. If I die, he will do his best to pursue him, and you can't escape death."

Shen Chong had a decision in his heart, but he still looked at Li Yinping.

Feeling Shen Chong's eyes, Mr. Wufu thought that things would turn around and hurriedly said to Li Yinping, "Silver bottle, we have known each other for many years. I will give up this marriage contract immediately. How about you and me? If you force me to stay, I'm afraid that your Hanyue Palace can't withstand my father's anger."

Li Yinping has also calmed down at this moment. She is no longer the little girl four years ago. She has not been practicing hard in the palace over the years. She has also experienced a lot of human feelings. The words of Mr. Wufu's words are extremely threatening, and Shen Chong has killed a soul master of the other party. Whatever the reason, the soul master is in the sect. Pillar, Wufumen will never turn a deaf ear, that's it...

Li Yinping nodded slightly, and the chill on his face faded. Mr. Wufu's heart was relieved. Before he could open his mouth, he saw a silver light breaking through the air.

Wanlong Fumo Sword, even if there is a head-on confrontation, Mr. Wufu can't take advantage of it. At this time, Shen Chong, who was concentrated in the sky, did not expect Li Yinping to be so bold. The sword came quickly and did not react at all.

Before the sound of anger was drunk, it had been passed by the sword. When he was dying, his face was still disbelief.

If you should kill, kill, and if you should let go, be kind-hearted. Shen Chong nodded slightly in the air. In fact, even if Li Yinping wants to let go, Shen Chong will kill him.

As soon as Mr. Wufu died, the remaining dozens of rich people who were caged by him woke up. Suddenly, they scattered like birds and beasts and fled.

Shen Chong and Li Yinping took action at the same time. A black dragon and a silver dragon swept out. These people were the highest but broken martial arts. They were just men who were recruited by Mr. Wufu. How could they stop the two? However, they had been killed after a few breaths. The dozens of servants and maids were not let go, and they were all killed.

At this time, it is not the time to talk about women's benevolence. Once the news is leaked, it will inevitably lead to the endless pursuit of Wufumen.

Naturally, this Baihua Valley can't be kept. Although it took several years of painstaking efforts, Li Yinping also thought a lot. This is just one of his own thoughts. He has no ability to keep here at all. Instead of letting some vulgar villains disturb the quiet here, it is better to waste it.

In his mind, Li Yinping kowtowed a few times to the door of the manor, waved dozens of swordsmanship, twisted the manor to pieces, and then burned it cleanly.

Looking at the firelight rushing into the sky, hundreds of birds fly together, and countless flowers and plants turn into green smoke. Li Yinping secretly swore that one day he would bring the Valley of Flowers back to its former appearance.

In the firelight, Xu Bo stood lonely. Li Yinping wanted to take out a sum of money and give it to Xu Bo to move away from here. Unexpectedly, Xu Bo insisted on not taking it. Feeling Xu Bo's sadness, Li Yinping was shocked.

"Miss, you don't have to worry about the old slave. The old slave is old and deeply favored by the master and the master. He has lived in the Li family all his life. He really can't leave."

"Xu Bo..." This Xu Bo is an old man in Li Zhai. He grew up watching Li Yinping grow up. Although he felt Xu Bo's state of mind and his vitality dissipated little by little, Li Yinping was sad, but he couldn't cry.

"Miss, don't be sad. The old slave is over 80 years old this year, and he hasn't lived for a few years under great joy and sorrow. Now seeing that the young lady's martial arts is successful and Mr. Shen takes care of him, the old slave is also relieved." Xu Bo turned around and walked to Li Yuan, which was full of fire, and gradually disappeared.

Shen Chong also has a trace of desolation in his heart. Although the old man is difficult to leave because of the deadline, he is not willing to drag down the two.