The royal family of the Zhou Dynasty

Chapter 851 Hand of Bronze

In the ground, Fang Yun stepped out and walked towards the surface of the earth. Around him, the rules of the earth fluctuate dramatically, and countless soil and rocks melt like water, automatically separate a way for him to go.

"Oh!"

With a soft sound, the square clouds passed through layers of soil and appeared on the surface of the earth like flowing clouds. His eyes, he had been looking at King Shura Wu in the air without any expression.

If King Shura wants to escape, now is the best opportunity. However, Fang Yun was not worried at all. This guy hasn't recovered from his serious injury. Now he's just getting it. It's just too much. If you really want to do something, Fang Yun can still suppress him in the unrestrained imperial palace.

"How's it going? The scenery outside is good, isn't it?"

Fang Yun walked slowly, looking over King Shura and looking into the distance.

Hearing Fang Yun's voice, King Shura Wu trembled all over and showed a complicated look on his face. It's one thing to be trapped in the ground and be controlled by others. Now it's another thing to get out of the trap and see the sun.

King Shura Wu has been trapped underground for thousands of years and lives a dark life. At this moment, it is impossible to say that there is no idea of running away.

The void was silent, and King Shura turned his back to Fang Yun, and his expression changed. Fang Yun was not in a hurry. Even if King Shura was at his peak, the speed of escape alone would not exceed Fang Yun.

As long as he summons out the demon emperor of heaven and earth, or the emperor of hundreds of battles, and then let them use the cultivation of the soul realm to use the "billions of space escape". No matter how powerful the King of Shura Wu is, he can't escape his palm and heart.

However, Fang Yun didn't say anything. He was waiting for the answer of King Shura Wu.

This moment is extremely long. Finally, King Shura Wu sighed heavily in his heart. He gritted his teeth and turned around, flew to Fang Yun, and knelt down on one knee: "I, King Shura Wu, never broke my promise. From now on, I will follow you. It's up to you to be a subordinate or a slave..."

A trace of surprise flashed in Fang Yun's eyes. It was still a little unexpected that King Shura Wu could be so straightforward. After all, he is a legendary warrior.

The warriors in this realm are arrogant. It is really more difficult to ask them to submit to themselves than to die. It is not easy for King Shura to make this determination!

"King Shura, you surprised me."

Fang Yun looked down at the white-haired old man in front of him and said.

"However, I have one condition."

King Shura gritted his teeth and continued.

Fang Yun smiled and said, "Say it." It is very difficult and time-consuming to violently refine a legendary strong man. It would be best if you could succumb to others without fighting and get the help of a martial artist in the three-legend realm of magic power.

Even if King Shura is a strong man in a pseudo-legend!

"After all, I am also a legendary martial artist, and I can't follow a person forever. I have wasted thousands of years, and I don't want to never come out. So, once you die unexpectedly, our transaction will be automatically canceled." "Well, it makes sense. I promise you!" Fang Yun agreed almost without thinking. It doesn't make any difference whether you answer or not. Once Fang Yun dies and King Shura Wu has no object of loyalty, the relationship between the two sides will naturally be dissolved. King Shura is just trying to get a peace of mind.

"Don't think about it again?"

King Shura opened his eyes wide.

"No need."

Fang Yun waved his hand and said.

"Hey hey, that's the best." Huo, the king of Shura Wu, stood up and smiled: "I'm worried that you will go back on your word! You should be careful from now on. If you are killed, you can't blame me!"

"Then just look forward to seeing who can kill me."

Fang Yun said carelessly, and his sleeves waved through the air.

King Shura was stunned and quickly followed. Flying out of a few feet, he couldn't help laughing strangely: "Hey, what an interesting family..."

The two of them quickly disappeared one after the other.

In the northern part of the infinite magic land, the red soil forms an endless continent. Countless countries are built on it.

In the Sorghum Dynasty, it once conquered everywhere and destroyed the powerful forces of countless large and small countries. At this moment, it fell into a fire of destruction.

The whole sorghum capital has turned into ruins, and countless corpses have accumulated without mountains. The thick smoke rose from the corpse mountain, and the flames soared to the sky. A famous warrior in bronze armor with a bronze skeleton on his left arm flew through the edges.

The battle continues, but it is a one-sided massacre!

Over the capital city, among the rings of many powerful warriors, a man with silver hair and a tall skeleton, twice as big as ordinary people, sat on a floating dark red throne.

His eyes are sharp and cold, which can make the most fierce enemy have the idea of taking the way away.

His two palms, white and slender, gently pressed on the armrest of the throne, revealing a boundless power!

"Underground, how is the encirclement of the Big Blood Demon Sect?"

The silver-haired man said lightly, and no expression could be heard in his voice, as if it were stalled water.

"Lord Hui, the people in the Blood Demon Sect are almost dead. There are only a few deputy leaders left, struggling desperately in the underground space. However, it is also the end of the crossbow, and it is only a matter of time to die in battle.

On the right side of the dark gold throne, a man in bronze armor, dressed like an armed strong man with a sword, replied.

"Hmm! Tell them to stop procrastinating. End the battle as soon as possible!"

"Yes, clip people!"

The bronze armed man bowed his head and answered, and his body shook and couldn't digest it.

The battle continues, but the silver-haired man on the throne is already bored.

"Report!"

A spy is like a meteor, from the sky to the sky.

"See, my lord, there is the latest news in the south." The detective knelt in the void, more than ten feet away from the throne.

"Say it!"

The man ordered.

"The Nine Corpse Demon Sect and the Heavens were destroyed a few days ago. The whereabouts of the nine ghost emperors and the people of the two factions are unknown! Suspected of being killed in the war! "Huh?!"

The silver-haired man's body shook, and he suddenly opened his eyes, and his pupils shot out a piece of light: "Is the news conclusive? Who did it?" The world and the nine ghost emperors are legendary warriors. There is no reason to be killed so easily!

"The message is reliable. The identity of the opponent is unknown. However, someone once heard the people shouting "outside the sky, two words..."

"What?!"

Hearing the word "outside the sky", the silver-haired man seemed to have been stabbed by a [needle], and his pupils suddenly widened.

"Wow!" At this moment, there was a shocking roar on the battlefield: "I'm fighting with you!"

Thick smoke rolled, and a black essence rose to the sky. In an instant, it passed through layers of space and bombarded into the depths of the void. Just where everyone couldn't see, a star of life was shattered.

"Rumble!", the sky is shaking, and a force of the soul is burning rapidly. The breath on the battlefield quickly increased in geometric multiples.

"Blood Devil's Big Handprint!"

A sea of blood in the sky exploded rapidly in the center of the battlefield. The earth cracked, and countless bronze armor screamed and was shaken into ashes.

"Li Wanzhen! ...It's the martial arts genius of the Big Blood Demon Sect. He hasn't died yet!"

A general shouted in a low voice.

"This guy actually burned his soul and rushed into the realm of life at the cost of his soul!" The smoke and dust were scattered, and the blood was enchanting. A young man with hair like ink jade, white skin and handsome, wearing a blood-red robe of the Big Blood Demon Sect, came out of the smoke and dust. His eyes were bleeding, and his eyes showed a murderous atmosphere.

"Boom!", the void burst, and the wind was blowing." A strong martial arts man wearing all over his body, "Boom", fell from the sky and appeared in front of Li Wanli. The burly body exudes a strong breath.

"Hmm! The trapped beast is still fighting, and I will end up with you in person!"

The strong martial arts man was condescending, and his voice was cold, revealing a sense of saying the same momentum. As soon as the voice fell, he suddenly took action, and a long halberd rolled out of the [body]. When the move suddenly rises, there is an earth-shaking momentum!

"Boom!"

A flash of blood "only listens to the "boom", and the battle ends in an instant. The handsome young man named Li Wanzhen passed through the chest of the amazing general, and his palm was exposed from his back. In just one breath, this martial arts strongman, who killed many people of the blood demon sect, immediately exploded to pieces.

One move to determine the winner, simple and fast!

There was a dead silence on the battlefield, and the battle ended too quickly and suddenly. No one expected that Li Wanzhen would burst out such amazing energy when he was dying.

"Kill!"

After a short silence, a large area of bronze warrior's eyes turned blood red and roared and rushed up.

"Boom!" The blood flashed, and within hundreds of miles, it suddenly became a dead place, full of corpses.

"It's the big seal of the blood demon again!" Around the dark gold throne, several powerful generals suddenly changed their faces. The first move is the "blood demon handprint", which kills a colleague in the alliance, or the blood demon handprint, and now it is the blood demon handprint.

This unique learning of the Big Blood Demon Sect has become an amazing killer in today's young people's hands!

"Your Excellency, let your subordinates go down and end up with him!"

A general looked cold and asked for orders.

"Let me go!" Next to the dark gold throne, another general also asked for his life.

"No need!"

The silver-haired man waved his hand and stood up slowly. He lowered his head and slowly put on a bronze glove on his right hand: "You are not his opponents!" At this moment, Li Yao also felt something. Suddenly, he turned around and stared at the man over the king's capital through layers of voids. A flame of anger ignited in his eyes: "Come on, bronze left hand! Even if I die, I will let you pay for today's behavior!"

The silver-haired man just smiled and said, "As you wish!" As soon as his voice fell, he stepped under his feet, and with a " bang", like a flash of lightning, flew into the sky in an instant and disappeared.

"Boom!"

At the same time, only a shocking noise was heard, and everyone kept their head-up posture. The shadow of the silver-haired man soaring into the air remained in the pupils of the previous moment. Before they understood what had happened, the battle was over.

A burning red lotus flame burned on the ground. The rising star of the Big Blood Demon Sect, Li Wanzhen fell in the center of the red lotus, quietly bleeding, and his eyes were dim.

On his chest, the silver-haired man nailed him to the ground like a nail. His hand was rich, holding a four-foot-long cyan sword, raised high and stabbed.

One move, the same one move, Li Wanzhen lost!

"It's a pity that even if you die, you can't make me pay any price!" The silver-haired man said lightly. His smile was very peaceful, but it showed a piercing chill and cruelty. With a flash of light, the blue sword pierced the young man's head fiercely and deeply pierced the ground...

"A quick battle, an end to the battle!" ..."

One move to kill the rising star of the Big Blood Demon Sect, the silver-haired man, that is, the man named Bronze Hand, his sleeves were brushed, and one of them flashed and disappeared.