Dragon God Sovereign

The power of a sword, the monstrous power, shocked the Burying Valley!

Bei Mingkong sacrificed his essence and blood, restored his peak strength, and his combat effectiveness was absolutely terrifying.

Of course, Feng Wuchen tried his best to use the Soul Destroying Sword Art, and the collision caused Bei Mingkong to be injured, and the power became more domineering and terrifying.

The peak power of Bei Mingkong is vulnerable to a blow in front of the Soul Extinguishing Sword Art!

Feng Wuchen is enough to defeat Bei Mingkong in the peak posture with this sword!

Soul Destruction Sword Art is worthy of being an immortal decision! The mighty power is by no means the same as the rank martial skills.

The vibration slowly dissipated, and there was a dead silence in the Spirit Burial Valley. The disciples lay on the ground in horror, not daring to move, completely shocked by the wind and dust.

High in the sky, Feng Wuchen's complexion was slightly pale. For the current Feng Wuchen, Shi Zhanxianjue was still too strenuous and consumed a lot of true essence.

Under the terrifying Jianmang attack, Bei Mingkong, no matter how strong he was, would definitely be unable to withstand it, and he would be seriously injured if he did not die.

As the terrifying energy ripples dissipated, Bei Mingkong's fuzzy figure gradually emerged in everyone's sight.

Bei Mingkong was covered with blood, his injuries were extremely serious, his complexion was pale, there was no trace of blood, and his body suspended in the sky was shaking, falling down at any time.

Bei Mingkong, who is extremely weak, has lost the ability to fight, and can levitate high in the sky, completely supported by will.

Bei Mingkong was still alive, absolutely lucky, but also the most painful.

Bei Mingkong, as one of the arrogant sons of Jiuzhou, fought Feng Wuchen, not only didn't take advantage of it, but was hit hard by Feng Wuchen. This was a shame for him!

Feng Wuchen waved his hand, and the Nine-layer Universe Pagoda was taken into his body, his icy eyes swept towards the extremely terrified disciple below, and he said coldly: "Let my father go, or I will kill him!"

"Quick! Quickly release Feng Zhengxiong!" The great disciple of Linglinggu suddenly woke up, shouting in horror.

"I...I would be defeated by you..." The badly injured Bei Mingkong spit out a few words with difficulty, and finally couldn't hold it anymore, his eyes fell dark and his figure fell. Go down.

"Master Shao Gu!" The disciple of Ling Ling Gu panicked.

"Konger!" At the moment when Bei Mingkong fell, from a high altitude in the distance, there was a panic and angry roar suddenly.

A breath of majestic horror came, and the speed was very terrifying, that was the high level of Ling Linggu!

The powerhouse of Lingling Valley is back!

"Not good!" Ling Xiaoxiao's face changed drastically, and said anxiously: "Brother Feng, the strong man of the Burying Valley is back!"

"Broken!" Feng Wuchen frowned and said hurriedly: "Xiaoxiao, protect my mother!"

"call out!"

Under Feng Wuchen's desperation, he used his teleportation to catch Bei Mingkong who had fallen into a coma.

Bei Mingkong is undoubtedly Feng Wuchen's life saver!

"Feng Wuchen stop!" The Valley Lord of the Burial Valley roared frantically, his eyes bloodshot.

Feng Wuchen grabbed the comatose Bei Mingkong's neck and lifted it up, and immediately scared the Ling Linggu high-level staff to stop, and he dared not move forward half a step!

"The Lord of the Valley and the others are back!" The disciple of Lingling Valley was overjoyed and saw hope.

While the Ling Linggu high-level leaders were furious, they were shocked by the horror of Feng Wuchen's strength.

They were very clear about the strength of Bei Mingkong, absolutely terrifying, but they were defeated by Feng Wuchen, making them unexpected.

Even if he knew that Feng Wuchen was tyrannical, he never knew that Feng Wuchen was tyrannical to defeat Bei Mingkong!

"Smelly boy! Let go! Otherwise I will kill your dad!" The ancestor Bei Ming, the master of the Burial Valley, roared, completely in the tone of the following orders, the terrifying murderous aura rose to the sky, the five-fold terrifying power of the Tianyuan realm It also broke out, a large swath of void shaking.

"You dare to kill Zhengxiong! I will kill your son!" Xiao Qingqing shouted angrily, looking very tough.

"Xiao Qingqing! Without the support of the Xiao family, do you really think you can leave the Spirit Burial Valley alive? Quickly let go!" The ancestor Bei Ming's face became fierce, his eyes fierce.

"It doesn't mean that you can kill us." Ling Xiaoxiao said coldly.

"Didn't you say that if I killed you in the funeral valley, you would break my father's leg? Look below, I killed the deacon elder of the funeral valley. Anyone of you can try to break my father's other leg. "Feng Wuchen said coldly, his icy gaze swept towards one of the higher-ups in Lingling Valley.

Seeing Feng Wuchen's cold and murderous gaze, the person trembled suddenly, and his face was instantly covered with horror.

This person is the one who conveyed the news to Feng Wuchen, the nine-layer powerhouse of the Yuan Dan realm.

"You broke my father's leg? I remember you said it yourself." Feng Wuchensen said coldly, raising his left hand and pointing his index finger to the frightened high-level man.

"call out!"

"laugh!"

The power of horror is condensed on the fingertips, the blood flashes, weird and terrifying,

Immediately, it burst out like a lightning bolt, passing by in a flash, piercing the high-level heart.

The horrible blood light flashed, and the nine-layer powerhouse of the Yuan Dan realm was killed!

"Huangshan!"

"Asshole! How dare you kill someone!"

The ancestors of Beiming and other high-level leaders were so angry that Feng Wuchen even dared to kill!

But none of them dared to stop them, Bei Mingkong was being held in his hands by Feng Wuchen, they did not dare to act rashly.

"Break my dad's leg and take his life to pay for it!" Feng Wuchensen said coldly, not afraid of the high level of Linggu.

"Master Valley! The old man severely inflicted Feng Wuchen's soul body, you take the opportunity to save Master Shao Gu, and you must not let them leave alive!" The elder frowned and whispered.

"Hurry up!" Bei Ming ancestor said grimly, already unbearable, he decided to smash the corpse into pieces!

The great elder urged his soul power with all his strength and decisively launched an attack. The surging soul power of the fourth-rank alchemist rushed towards Feng Wuchen frantically.

The ancestor of the Burial Valley Beiming was already ready to take action. Once Feng Wuchen was hit hard, he would rescue Bei Mingkong as quickly as possible.

However, what puzzled them was that the terrifying soul power blasted Feng Wuchen's body, but there was no response at all.

"This..." The Great Elder was dumbfounded, confused, and didn't know what was going on.

The senior leaders of Lingling Valley are also confused, what is going on?

"Old thing! You want to hurt me with your soul power?" Feng Wuchen sneered contemptuously, with a touch of pride at the corner of his mouth.

"Humph!"

"puff!"

Feng Wuchen urged the soul power, vigorous and domineering, and immediately snorted heavily, and the majestic soul power shook the great elder's mouth with blood.

"Great Elder!" The ancestor Bei Ming and others were shocked.

"How could a fourth-rank alchemy master have such a domineering soul power? Can actually hit the old man a lot!" The elder was terrified, and the same fourth-rank alchemy master, Feng Wuchen's soul power was domineering and hit the big elder instantly.

The great elder has been promoted to the fourth-rank alchemist for many years, and his soul power is absolutely strong.

The ancestors of Beiming couldn't believe it. With the soul power of the great elder, they were actually unable to compete with the soul power of Feng Wuchen.

"Old thing, judging from the fire poison in your body, you have broken through the fourth-rank alchemist for eight years. In the past eight years, you have not improved your alchemy realm. On the contrary, fire poison often breaks out. It is very uncomfortable, right? Improved a little bit." Feng Wuchen said contemptuously.

Hearing this, the great elder was shocked, staring at Feng Wuchen with his old eyes motionless.

How did Feng Wuchen know that it has been eight years since the Great Elder broke through the fourth rank alchemist? Huo Po can still be seen? In eight years, can it be seen even if the soul power has improved a little?

What kind of magic is this?

When the ancestors of Beiming and the Great Elder were extremely shocked, a disciple had already brought Feng Zhengxiong out. Feng Zhengxiong was seriously injured and his right leg had been interrupted.

"Aunt Xiao! It's Uncle Feng!" Ling Xiaoxiao said quickly.

"Zhengxiong!" Xiao Qingqing cried out worriedly. At this moment, Xiao Qingqing finally couldn't control her emotions, tears kept rolling down.

Xiao Qingqing cried with joy, and finally saw Feng Zhengxiong himself.

Ling Xiaoxiao hurriedly led Xiao Qingqing down, and in the blink of an eye he was already in front of Feng Zhengxiong, scared the disciples collapsed to the ground, and crawled back in horror.

"Qingqing? Chen'er! Why are you here?" The seriously injured Feng Zhengxiong asked in a daze, thinking he was dazzled.

"Zhengxiong, I finally found you!" Xiao Qingqing cried bitterly. In the past few months, she hasn't had a stable day, and she has been thinking about Feng Zhengxiong's safety.

"Uncle Feng, quickly take the pill." Ling Xiaoxiao took out the healing pill and took it.

"Heaven... Tianyuan Realm!" Feng Zhengxiong opened his eyes wide, looking at Feng Wuchen in horror, and said in horror: "Chen'er broke through the Tianyuan Realm?"

Seeing Feng Zhengxiong's leg being interrupted and his injuries still so serious, the murderous aura permeating Feng Wuchen's body instantly increased several times.

"I killed you two people in Linglinggu, do you want to break my father's leg now?" Feng Wuchen asked gloomily, with a low growl in his voice, and his words with murderous aura.

The fierce gaze stared at Feng Wuchen fiercely, and the ancestor Beiming shouted angrily: "Feng Wuchen, if Konger is dead, don't want to live!"

The ancestor of Beiming suddenly flashed down, and the strong of the Tianyuan realm appeared one after another, besieging the three of Feng Zhengxiong.

The ancestor Beiming condensed terrifying power, facing the Feng Zhengxiong three with his palms, and shouted: "Feng Wuchen! Let go!"

"Xiaoxiao, take my parents away!" Feng Wuchen said coldly, completely safe from threats.

"Huh! Can you go?" An elder said angrily, and glanced at the three Ling Xiaoxiao with disdain.

"I want to go, you can't stop me!" Ling Xiaoxiao said coldly, urging the true essence, holding up Feng Zhengxiong and Ling Xiaoxiao, and at the same time condensing a blue enchantment.

"Smelly girl, you are looking for death!" An elder shouted angrily, urging Zhenyuan, and banged up with a palm.

"boom!"

"puff!"

A fierce palm blasted on the barrier, and with a bang, the elder's face changed wildly, and then he spouted a mouthful of blood, and shot out.

"How is this possible!" The elder was extremely frightened, and the terrifying power made him feel like he was falling into hell, scaring him to death.

"Second elder!" The ancestor Beiming and the other high-ranking officials were shocked and shocked.

How can the first layer of the Tianyuan realm have such a terrifying barrier? What power is this? With the triple cultivation base of the second elder's Heavenly Origin Realm, it could not be shaken, but was severely injured!

"I can't help myself!" Ling Xiaoxiao said with disdain, and then took Feng Zhengxiong and Xiao Qingqing into the sky.

The ancestors of Beiming were extremely horrified, and they didn't dare to stop them. The cyan enchantment was too terrifying and completely shocked them.