Chapter 573: What About Bloodstained Clothes?
"Feng Xingchen, back then, you were arrogant and uninhibited, and you made a random move, and you abolished my martial vein, have you ever thought that I would stand in front of me again?"
Jun Han held the dragon madness in his hand, standing in front of Feng Xingchen, the endless dragon power burst out, and his momentum was faintly overwhelmed by Feng Xingchen.
Feng Xingchen didn't speak, the blow just now caused too much shock to his heart, how could the waste that had been abolished by the martial vein have a dragon clan power that was stronger than Long Hao?
"It's just an ant, and you dare to compete with the real dragon and find death!" Feng Xingchen's words suddenly sharpened, and the "Nine Turns of Star Change" he cultivated was also running rapidly in an instant.
Feng Xingchen's body was covered with a layer of star light, and his hand, reaching into the void, actually took out a mysterious map, which was the map of the stars.
"Star Chart!"
"Nine Turns Star Diagram, Nine Directions Change, Stars Extinguished, Martial Artists of the Heavenly Spirit Realm Can't Escape from This Diagram, You, It's Impossible!" Feng Xingchen's voice sounded in the heavens and the earth.
Hearing Feng Xingchen's words, everyone's faces turned horrified.
Star Chart!
"The final chapter of the Nine Turns of the Star Transformation can condense the Star Divine Diagram and seal the opponent in the Divine Diagram. ”
"Feng Xingchen, I actually refined the star map!"
The sky was in an uproar, and countless pairs of eyes converged on Feng Xingchen, and the corners of Feng Xingchen's mouth were even more contemptuous and sarcastic.
You have made so many efforts, what about it? How can the struggle of the ants shake a peerless genius? From beginning to end, Feng Xingchen has never looked at Jun Han once, and today, it is no exception.
The divine map shrouded Jun Han's space, and in an instant, Jun Han's body turned into a void and entered the star map in Feng Xingchen's hand.
On the empty dragon slaying platform, only Feng Xingchen was left.
"Compared with Feng Xingchen, Jun Han's background is still too bad, if he is given a few more years, maybe, he can really compete with Feng Xingchen, but now ......" Xingteng saw that Jun Han was sucked into the star map, shook his head and said.
Don't say it's Jun Han, even if he Xingteng is sucked into the star chart, don't even think of the possibility of coming out.
"Jun Han!" "At the moment when Jun Han's body disappeared, Ren Shuirou's divine light froze, and his brain was blank, Jun Han, was he really sucked in?
How could Ren Shuirou not know that the star map was powerful?
"Jun Han ......" Ren Shuirou swiped his feet, sat on the ground, looked at the empty dragon slaying platform, he couldn't believe it, standing up to the sky, righteous and domineering, Jun Han disappeared like this?
"Boss, how could you be sucked in?" Fan Tong knelt down directly against the dragon slaying platform, it was Jun Han who made the mediocre Fan Tong have today's talent, it was Jun Han who took Fan Tong out of the trough of life, Jun Han gave Fan Tong everything, and he is no longer the rice bucket he used to be.
"It's really ridiculous, just because he is cold, he also wants to fight with Senior Brother Feng?" A sarcastic voice came from a distance, Fan Tong's eyes were directly horizontal, and his gaze was focused on a cyan figure in the sky.
On the cyan giant eagle, Nangong Ning'er looked at the embarrassed warriors of the Blue Empire with a smile, she scolded, and was still angry, and said again: "Look at the miserable appearance of your Blue Empire, what kind of empire, what kind of people, you are all waste!"
"I'll kill you!"
"Hum!" With a sound, a sword ray, like a beam of light, rushed into the sky, Fan Tong's sword, for the first time, was fully released, and the sword king martial vein in his body was fully opened.
The sword mang, shattering the air, went straight to Nangong Ning'er and attacked, seeing this sword light, Nangong Ning'er was simply frightened.
"Looking for death?" The other martial artists of the Tianshan Empire all displayed powerful martial arts, and dozens of brilliant attacks, like a violent storm, roared towards Fan Tong.
However, the attacks around him did not stop Fan Tong's sword, and his eyes were still cold and resolute.
"Fan Tong, you come back!" Ren Shuirou saw Fan Tong rushing towards him, and immediately yelled, he had lost Jun Han, and he couldn't lose Fan Tong again.
Nangong Ning'er's face gradually froze, and she scolded: "Crazy, you and that bullshit Jun Han are both crazy, you dare to kill me, you dare to take your life in exchange for my life!"
Just when Nangong Ning'er shouted this sentence, the overwhelming attack had already fallen on Fan Tong's body, blood was flying, and in an instant, Fan Tong was covered in bruises, but Fan Tong's sword was still straight and indomitable.
Love and righteousness are as heavy as Mount Tai, just for this one righteous word, Fan Tong is willing to sacrifice his life.
"Boss, I'm Fan Tong, not a rice bucket!"
"Sword King Martial Vein!"
A sword, a sword, a sword of kings!
Fan Tong's people have all turned into a sword!
"Fan Tong!" Ren Shuirou shouted hysterically.
"Snort, sneer!" Countless blood lights erupted on Fan Tong's body, Fan Tong's figure still came to Nangong Ning'er, a giant sword, deeply pierced Nangong Ning'er's abdomen, looking at Nangong Ning'er's distorted face, Fan Tong's bloody mouth, moved, and actually smiled with satisfaction, the sword left his hand, and Fan Tong fell from the sky.
"Senior Sister Ning'er!" Nangong Tian saw this scene and felt that the sword was stabbed in his heart with severe pain.
In Nangong Ning'er's eyes, there was finally no contempt, gambling on his life, he really dared.
"Ning'er!"
"Boom!" Nangong Ning'er fell on the back of the giant eagle, and when Nangong Ning'er floated in the sky, Nangong Ning'er had already lost her breath, and her vitality was constantly fading.
"No...... Don't ......" Nangong Tian roared in pain, tearing his heart out.
"Fan Tong, how are you?"
Fan Tong was lying on the ground, covered in blood, and when he saw Ren Shuirou running quickly, he actually grinned, "Sister Xiaorou, am I a rice bucket?"
"No, you have never been a rice bucket, you are the king of swords, you are a king!" A trembling voice came from Ren Shuirou's throat, and Ren Shuirou kept pressing Fan Tong's wound, wanting to stop the bleeding for Fan Tong.
Fan Tong smiled with satisfaction.
Blood-stained clothes, what, iron-clad, decisive killing, Fan Tong, has already completed a transformation, he has become a real king.
"It's you...... It was you who killed my junior sister!" Sen Ran's cold voice came, Nangong Tian held a spear, his eyes locked on Fan Tong, the spear shook suddenly, and the spear vortex stirred the power of heaven and earth, forming a powerful storm, sweeping towards the two people on the ground.
Ren Shuirou turned around and looked at the rapidly approaching spear storm in the sky, with fear on her face, could it be that they were all going to die here today?
Fortunately, after she dies, she will be able to see Jun Han......
Ren Shuirou closed her eyes and waited for death to come.
At this time, the golden rays as bright as the dawn sun were torn apart from the star map, as if some terrifying creature was about to rush out of the star map.
Staring at the abnormal star map, Feng Xingchen's face turned pale, and his hands trembled: "Impossible...... This...... Absolutely impossible!"