Chapter 210: King of Beiyou

At the moment when Shen Qiuyun appeared, the breathing of the nine people outside had stopped, and even Ling Feng and Yu Huaren were a little distracted. The empty valley was secluded, and the morning light was like continuous, moistening things silently. This momentum had surpassed everyone, and even Shen Chong secretly marveled.

Shen Qiuyun is not the most beautiful woman Shen Chong has ever seen. Maybe Li Yinping is a little better than him, but the emperor is noble. At the moment when the morning light shines, that kind of bullying has begun to emerge, and Shen Chong also began to believe that Shen Qiuyun will have great achievements one day.

Murong Zhao shouted first. He forgot the line of life and death just now. As soon as he saw that the person was not Murong Tuo, he immediately put away his fear, jumped over Shen Chong's body, and directly turned his eyes to the stunning girl:

"Shen Qiuyun, you are really hiding here. Now you have become the one who must be killed in the Ning Palace. Why don't you throw yourself to my Beiyou Palace quickly? Only my father can protect you."

"Murong's photo?" Shen Qiuyun frowned slightly and then smiled and said, "Beiyou Shizi, why don't you stay in the Beiyou Palace and come to Wangkun Mountain?"

This smile, with the freshness of the morning, brings the brilliance of the sun, and even the murderous intention around it has faded a lot.

Murong Zhao was overjoyed. He had long forgotten the murder just now, and his eyes did not leave Shen Qiuyun for a moment:

"Ha ha! What to do? You know it and ask, don't want to run away again this time. It's better to fall into my hands than the two bastards who fall into the Ningwang Mansion. Murong Ping's son of a bitch. He doesn't know how to cherish it is so beautiful. He only takes you as a concubine. If you follow me, I will immediately report to the lord of the country and make you the concubine of the world.

"If you want to marry me, you can talk to my father. Why do you have to chase me all the way to this barren mountains?" Shen Qiuyun unconsciously stepped back half a step and hid behind Shen Chong.

Half a day ago, in Ziyun City, Murong Zhao accidentally bumped into Shen Qiuyun's true face and was shocked. Originally, he just wanted to be a side room, but he accidentally learned her amazing identity and suddenly had other thoughts. However, Shen Qiuyun was also an extremely smooth and shrewd person. He slipped away immediately after he found something wrong.

Unexpectedly, Murong Zhao summoned a lot of masters and tracked all the way here with clues. What he wanted was more than beauty.

Seeing Shen Qiuyun hiding behind Shen Chong, Murong Zhao was about to open his mouth to curse, but was blocked by Ling Feng.

With Ling Feng's cultivation, although he can't see the depth of Shen Chong, he knows that this person is not easy to deal with. He has just seen that the other party's cultivation is above himself, and it seems that he has some connections with Ning Wangfu: "Who is your Excellency? Why did you suddenly become a killer?"

Shen Chong looked indifferent and only said three words: "Get out of here!"

Ling Feng's face changed. Before he could speak, he heard Murong Zhao shout:

"Where did the wild boy come from? Even if he achieves the realm of the soul, he still doesn't know the depth of heaven and earth. He dares to show off his power near Ziyun City, Ling Feng and Yu Huaren, and kill him. I will bear what happens."

Murong Zhao was just scared to ask for mercy, and his face was a little unbearable. In addition, Shen Chong's breath was not strong, and he was very young, so he thought that he had just stepped into the realm of the divine soul, and his murderous intention rose sharply.

Ling Feng and Yu Huaren were not happy to hear Murong Zhao's order, but they were forced to serve the son of Murong Jian, the king of Beiyou. Moreover, although the other party's cultivation was above him, they were not afraid under the joint hands.

Both of them took a step forward and dispersed their momentum.

Shen Chong didn't even look at the two people and said lightly, "I'm afraid you can't afford it."

While talking, a red glow shot out of Shen Chong's sleeve. The fire was full of fire and roared towards Murong Zhao. The air suddenly became hot. What's more terrible was that there was a trace of dark green in the fire color. Ling Feng and Yu Huaren were both knowledgeable people. Naturally, they recognized the power of this superior magic weapon.

"How dare you, you want to die!"

"Dare to hurt the son of the world and destroy your whole family!"

Ling Feng and Yu Huaren took action at the same time. Ling Feng stood in front of Murong Zhao, turned his palm into a big hand and grabbed the Chiyuan sword. Yu Huaren's five fingers bounced, and five black beads flew out like lightning, hitting the five orifices on Shen Chong's body.

"The wind and thunderbolt fire, Thunder God moves Jiuzhou, you are from the Thunder God Department." Shen Qiuyun was shocked when he saw these five dark pearl pills.

Shinto Sect is very powerful in the grassland, but it is not an iron plate inside. It is divided into five temples: the Thunder Temple, the Wind Temple, the Fire Temple, the Rain Temple and the Mountain Temple.

These five major temples are governed by each other, but the suzerain is controlled by the owners of the five halls in turn. In 30 years, whoever has great power will sit in the position of the suzerain, so the struggle between the five halls is also fierce.

Yu Huaren was born in the Thunder Temple. The most proud thing is the thunder and thunder beads. It is also a thunder magic power. With the energy, it condenses the beads and explodes at will. After hitting the person and blowing up the enemy's protective treasure, the yin gas thunder immediately pours in, and it will turn into blood for a moment, which makes people unable to guard against it.

How can I know that Shen Chong's most proud thing is the little thunder art. It can be said that he is the leader in the thunder path. How can he be afraid of this small fire thunder beads? With a wave of the big sleeve, five thunder pills are immediately put into the sleeve, like a mud cow entering the sea, which is instantly refined and become the nourishment of the little thunder.

Then, Shen Chong turned around and disappeared in place. He silently appeared beside Yu Huaren and slapped him in the face.

Pup!

Before Yu Huaren could react, his so big body was pulled out. His seven orifices were dripping with blood, and his vests were broken.

"You!" Yu Huaren's face was blood-red. Before he came, he struggled to get up and saw a big foot falling down and stepping on his face.

When did Yu Huaren suffer such humiliation? The anger in his chest was hard to calm down. His face was stepped on, and he couldn't even spit out blood. His teeth were bitten to pieces, and he was completely angered:

"Kid, you are looking for death. My Shinto sect will not let you go. Even if I give you the strength, I will destroy your whole door. The soul will burn, and all the laws are the same. Burn it!"

With the scream of Yu Huaren, the whole body turned into a fire, burning not only the origin of the soul, but also his life.

"Who is looking for death? Anyway, I also need the source of the soul to repair the magic weapon. You can contribute it." Shen Chong's expression was still indifferent. A big hand had been pressed on the top of Yu Huaren's head, injecting the source of his soul.

Shen Chong's soul source is too powerful, much stronger than the master of the divine world. In the case of Yu Huaren's anger, it is simply easy to suppress his soul source.

Yu Huaren only howled a few times, and then his mana was sealed. His face was distorted and he looked very painful, but he couldn't make a sound.

From his Tianmen, a trace of original power was extracted and integrated into the seal of heaven and earth, and finally activated another array.

Since stepping into the realm of the divine soul, Shen Chong has been using the collected source of the divine soul to restore the seal of heaven and earth. Now there are 41 stars in the seal of heaven and earth. Compared with 3,000 arrays, it has just reached 1%. If this Jiuzhou treasure wants to restore the glory of the ancient times, I don't know how long it will take. The original power of the soul master, but there are some. With the restoration of arrays, Shen Chong has become more and more able to exert the power of this best magic weapon, and is confident that this ancient treasure will be completely repaired in the end.

On the other side, Ling Feng resisted the Chiyuan Sword with all his strength. When he saw that Yu Huaren was knocked down and captured, he had no chance to rescue. You know, his cultivation with Yu Huaren was only between Bo Zhong. Yu Huaren was defeated with one move. He was afraid that he did not have a chance, and he had retreated.

Where the mind moved, he patted out with one palm and slapped the sword spirit of the Chiyuan Sword back. He had rolled up Murong Zhao and fled. At the same time, he passed the sound to the six people behind him:

"Stop the enemy desperately!"

The six martial artists who have become great martial arts are the dead warriors allocated to Murong Zhao by the King of Beiyou. If the son of the world is humiliated, even if they are alive, the end will be extremely miserable. Under the order of Ling Feng, they fight desperately and entangled the Chiyuan sword.

"Can you escape!" Shen Chong's voice has sounded in Ling Feng's ear. A crystal clear big hand broke through the air, and the surrounding void became as heavy as a mountain. Ling Feng's speed suddenly slowed down.

The huge throne rose, Shen Chong sat on it, and Yu Huaren, who was crawling at his feet, trembled slightly, and his face was completely suppressed. There was no longer the prestige of the strong soul. The origin has been lost, and even an ordinary physical martial artist is not as good as him.

Ling Feng was very frightened, but his heart was full of anger. As the pride of the holy king of the soul, how could he be willing to be slaughtered?

Boom! The powerful breath on his body burst out. The origin of sixty-seven souls rotated all over his body, and several of them had begun to burn. Obviously, he was going to work hard. A mana rose to the sky and immediately smashed the big hand he grabbed.

But it is impossible to escape. Shen Chong's soul has a full of 245 sources, more than three times that of Ling Feng, and there is also the throne of the gods, a powerful magic weapon to block the void, and Ren Lingfeng can't escape.

It must be decided quickly. It's too close to Ziyun City. A master like Murong Tuo can come here with just a few breaths.

A roulette rose from the back of Shen Chong's head, rose in the wind, and instantly rose to dozens of feet in size. Under pressure like a grinding disc, the color of heaven and earth changed, as heavy as mountains, and it was also a perverted medium-grade magic weapon.

"Explosive!"

Ling Feng has felt a strong threat, and the shadow of death has shrouded. Ling Feng did not hesitate to burst out all the magic weapons he had collected for decades, but he could not blow up the Tianwu treasure wheel. After the treasure wheel and the throne experienced the baptism of the heavenly disaster, the power has risen to an even higher level, and the magic weapons are much better than the above, but Shen Chong does not have the ability to refine the top-quality magic weapons, otherwise the fish will turn the dragon, these two magic weapons will definitely fly to the sky.

"Your cultivation is not bad in the high hands of the soul, but it's a pity that if you meet me and insult my mother, all nine of you can't escape." Shen Chong said coldly that he had brought back the Chiyuan sword.

Just when Shen Chong fought against Yu Huaren and Ling Feng, the Chiyuan Sword has killed all the six martial artists brought by Murong Zhao. The Chiyuan Sword, which is close to the best magic weapon, is used in Shen Chong's hand. Isn't it the physical warrior who can resist it? It kills like a dog.

There is a throne of the gods blocking the void, and there is a sky dance treasure wheel suppressing it. In the middle, there is also a red abyss sword that breaks through the sky and burns the sky. There is no need for Shen Chong to take action again, and Ling Feng has no way to escape.

In the scream, the source of Ling Feng's soul has been grinded by the Tianwu treasure wheel and taken in. Even the beating and burning flame has been suppressed, and the self-detonation is useless.

Eight people were killed and suppressed in a row. It was just a flash of lightning. The arrogant expression on Murong Zhao's face had not retreated, and he had been isolated in the air and was shocked to speak.

When Ling Feng was suppressed, Murong Zhao could not escape death, but I don't know whether it was Ling Feng's means or Murong Zhao's other magic weapon. Murong Zhao was instantly moved away by dozens of feet, avoiding the crushing of the Tianwu treasure wheel.

Looking at the corpses on the ground, as well as Yu Huaren and Ling Feng, who were suppressed at Shen Chong's feet, Murong Zhao sweated like rain and almost couldn't even stand still. When did he see such a tragic war?

Not to mention the soul masters, even the god-level warriors are not very common in the land of Shenzhou, but they are all killed in an instant. The Beiyou Palace suffered heavy losses, and more importantly, they don't even know who the enemy is.

Wait, this is his mother's cemetery. Murong Zhao's mind turned quite quickly, and he immediately remembered something.

"You are Murong Chong, the son of King Ning!" Murong Zhao shouted crazily, "How can your skills be?"