Chapter 239: Blood Sacrifice Martial Soul
"Stinky boy, shut up for me!" Murong Tianlie roared fiercely.
Having made a fool of himself in front of so many people one after another, Murong Tianlie's old face was extremely red, and the anger in his heart could be imagined.
"Buzz!"
Urged by the terrifying power, Murong Tianlie's hands formed a mark, and the dazzling blue light burst out, imposing.
"Xuan-level high-grade martial arts!
Murong Tianlie roared angrily, and the terrifying power condensed in his index finger, and then a pillar of cyan energy light as thick as an arm burst out.
"Whew!"
"Buzz!"
The cyan pillar of light was like cyan lightning, flashing in, and the strong sonic boom made the eardrums tingle, the momentum was fierce, and the power was absolutely terrifying.
"Punish the gods and break the soul finger!"
Feng Wuchen let out a low shout, his left hand condensed the terrifying power, and the moment the shout fell, a terrifying blood light broke out of the air, the momentum was monstrous, and the power was fierce and domineering.
"Boom!"
"Buzz!"
In an instant, the two terrifying forces of blue and red collided, and they exploded as soon as they collided, the earth-shattering explosion was terrifying, and the energy ripples of destruction rolled wildly.
"Ground-level martial arts!" Murong Tianlie's old face was extremely gloomy, and his eyes were full of horror.
As soon as Feng Wuchen stepped into the Tianyuan Realm, his strength was already terrifying, and now that he used his ground-level martial arts, his power was not to mention.
"Poof!"
Murong Tianlie spurted out a mouthful of blood, and struck with all his strength, not only did he not hurt Feng Wuchen in the slightest, but he was injured, and the terrifying energy ripples shook him hundreds of meters away.
Murong Tianlie was stunned again, he didn't want to believe that his Tianyuan Realm triple cultivation, with the power of a mid-grade spiritual weapon to perform a Xuan-level high-grade martial art, he couldn't compete with Feng Wuchen.
Murong Tianlie began to panic at this time, and he tried his best to use the Xuan-rank high-grade martial arts, but they were no match for Feng Wuchen.
Feng Wuchen had the protection of the Qilin Battle Armor, and the terrifying energy ripples couldn't hurt him at all.
What's even more frightening is that Feng Wuchen didn't move at all, letting the terrifying power sweep away, but it still couldn't hurt him, which shows how terrifying Feng Wuchen's body is.
"The power of the majority of the capital is much stronger than that old bastard, that old bastard is dead!" said Chaoshen excitedly, and at the same time, he was frightened by the ripples of terrifying energy in the sky.
Ye Cangqiong smiled excitedly: "Most of the capitalists can't even use the Ninefold Qiankun Tower, they can easily injure that old bastard!
"If you don't see it with your own eyes, absolutely no one would dare to believe that the power of the Tianyuan Realm One Heavy can suppress the Tian Yuan Realm Three!" Mu Tianyun said, even if he saw it with his own eyes, it was hard to believe.
"Brother Feng, kill that old bastard!" Liu Qingyang yelled excitedly.
"Kill that old bastard!" and avenge the dead brother!" Phantom Yang and the other soldiers roared angrily.
High in the sky, the black wings continued to flap, and the wind blew violently, quickly dispersing the energy ripples, and the wind appeared in everyone's sight unharmed.
With this hard blow, Feng Wuchen completely injured Murong Tianlie with overwhelming force, showing terrifying strength!
The terrifying power made everyone in the empire believe that Feng Wuchen would definitely be able to get rid of Murong Tianlie, a mad and inhumane beast!
The cold gaze swept towards Murong Tianlie, and Feng Wuchen said calmly: "Murong Tianlie, if you hurt Xiaoxiao, you have to hand over your life! No one who comes today can save you!"
Hearing this, Murong Tianlie's stunned face turned hideous again, glaring at Feng Wuchen angrily, and he couldn't wait to tear Feng Wuchen to pieces.
Wiping the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, Murong Tianlie said gloomily and angrily: "Feng Wuchen, don't be too complacent, do you really think that this sect can be killed if you want to?"
"Then you can try!" Feng Wuchen said indifferently.
Even if Murong Tianlie had more terrifying power, Feng Wuchen was not afraid at all, and the power of the Ninefold Qiankun Pagoda would become even more terrifying with Feng Wuchen's cultivation breakthrough.
"Buzz!"
Feng Wuchen urged the power of the bloodline, and the blood light exploded, frantically injected into the Supreme Dragon Divine Sword, and the sword body followed the explosion of blood light, and the extremely domineering sword power diffused, and the void buzzed and vibrate.
"Disillusionment Sword Technique! Disillusionment Nine Heavens!"
Feng Wuchen burst out violently, the Supreme Dragon Divine Sword suspended in the void, and a blood light array appeared under his feet, and a strange blood-colored rune rose up, followed by a suffocating blood light rising into the sky.
The sword intent is monstrous, and the majesty is vast and majestic!
The sword technique of the Nine Heavens of Disillusionment has also become more terrifying with Feng Wuchen's breakthrough through the Heavenly Yuan Realm, and the power has become even more terrifying, and it can be compared to the Nine Levels of the Absolute Yuan Dan Realm.
"Whew!"
"Buzz!"
Feng Wuchen made a sword finger, a finger in the sky, and the blood light that rose to the sky condensed into a huge blood sword, and under the control of Feng Wuchen, it turned into a shocking rainbow and flew out, majestic and unstoppable, the void became blood red, and a long sword shadow was pulled behind the blood sword.
Seeing the terrifying blood sword burst out, Murong Tianlie swallowed his saliva, obviously very jealous.
"Ground Rank First Grade Martial Arts!
Murong Tianlie urged Zhenyuan with all his might, his momentum suddenly skyrocketed, his hands were sealed, and finally he burst into a shout.
"Oh, ground-level martial arts?" Feng Wuchen was surprised, he didn't expect Murong Tianlie to actually have ground-level martial arts!
"Hmph, do you think you have a ground-level martial art?" Murong Tianlie shouted angrily, his old eyes narrowing slightly.
"Then it depends on whose ground-level martial arts are more powerful!" Feng Wuchen sneered, not only fearful, but looking forward to it even more.
"Whew!"
"Buzz!"
Murong Tianlie violently blasted out a palm, and more than twenty huge cyan palm prints roared out, sweeping out a storm of wind, and the power was equally terrifying.
Feeling the terrifying power of the palm print, Feng Wuchen sneered: "The power is really not weak, is this your strongest martial art? No wonder you are so confident!"
Murong Tianlie used the ground-level martial arts, that power was indeed very terrifying, and Feng Wuchen did not dare to underestimate it, and his expression was a little more solemn.
"Boom!"
"Buzz!"
Two terrifying forces, colliding in everyone's frightened eyes, the moment of collision, the space seemed to be instantly still, only to see the bright collision light bursting, shrouding the void, no sound could be heard, a few seconds later, the earth-shattering explosion spread from high in the sky, like a volcanic explosion, and the terrifying energy turned into a circle of energy to spread.
"Poof!"
The terrifying energy ripples spread with a devastating momentum, and almost in the blink of an eye, Feng Wuchen and Murong Tianlie vomited blood at the same time, and the two of them flew out like cannonballs.
The destructive energy that spread down made everyone below feel stressed, completely pressed against a mountain, difficult to breathe, and the fear of fear was self-evident.
This hard touch, even if it is wind-free, can hardly withstand this terrible energy.
However, Feng Wuchen has a Qilin battle armor and a strong body, and although the injuries are serious, they have little impact.
Murong Tianlie is different, his injuries are very serious, and the power of his martial arts is not as good as Feng Wuchen, not to mention that he is still an old bone, how can he bear it?
"After breaking through the Tianyuan Realm, the strength of the body is even stronger than I imagined, and the most important thing is the power of the bloodline, the fully awakened bloodline of the dragon clan, this power is indeed terrifying. Feng Wuchen was surprised, it seemed that Feng Wuchen's injuries were much lighter than he expected.
Although he was injured, Feng Wuchen was extremely excited at the moment, because his cultivation had become stronger!
In the distance, Murong Tianlie was seriously injured, covered in blood, his old face was pale, and he looked like he had run out of oil.
The pale old face, still hideous, said fiercely: "After this stinky boy broke through the Tianyuan Realm, his strength is very different from before. ”
"But being able to injure him shows that his strength doesn't have to be much stronger than this sect. Murong Tianlie said secretly.
Having said that, Murong Tianlie was already seriously injured, and Feng Wuchen's strength was above him, and it was as difficult as climbing to the sky if he wanted to defeat Feng Wuchen.
A few minutes passed in the blink of an eye, and the energy ripples in the sky had gradually dissipated, and the space had returned to calm.
"Did Brother Feng win?" asked Liu Qingyang, looking high into the sky.
"Not yet, but soon, that old thing is seriously injured, his aura has weakened a lot, and he is definitely not the opponent of Dadutong!"
"That old thing's strongest martial arts have been displayed, and he is still not the opponent of the capital, his death time has come!"
The Tai Void Silence Extinguishing Palm is indeed Murong Tianlie's most powerful martial art, it is the bottom of his pressure box, but it is still no match for Feng Wuchen, if there is no stronger martial art, he will definitely die.
"Murong Tianlie, is there a more powerful martial art? High in the sky, staring at Murong Tianlie with cold eyes, Feng Wuchen asked with a sneer.
As the words fell, a more surging and vast sword intent began to permeate Feng Wuchen's body, and the power of the bloodline had been poured into the Supreme Dragon Divine Sword, and the sword body was buzzing, and it seemed to be very excited.
The vast sword intent of "Gollum ......" made everyone tremble in horror, and they all froze their breath.
Murong Tianlie frowned deeply, and immediately bit his finger, formed a sword finger, and pointed it at the center of his eyebrows.
"Buzz!"
A blue light flashed at the center of Murong Tianlie's eyebrows, and a wolf's head mark emerged, and it was filled with a terrifying force.
"Blood Sacrifice Martial Soul!" "Broken Heaven Soul's face changed greatly, and he said in shock: "Is this old thing crazy? Even if the Blood Sacrifice Martial Soul gains great power, once the Martial Spirit disappears, he will have to die!"
"This old thing wants to die with the master!" Yang Tianxian said gloomily and angrily, and everyone was shocked.
"Wind Wuchen, be careful!The Blood Sacrifice Martial Soul can gain great power!Don't touch it!" The Broken Sky Soul hurriedly roared.
Feng Wuchen stared at Murong Tianlie and said coldly, "Is this your last trick?" Are you sure that the power gained by the Blood Sacrifice Martial Spirit can defeat me?"
"Hmph, stinky boy, even if this sect dies, I have to take you with me!" Murong Tianlie said fiercely, knowing that he would not be able to survive today, but he also had to bring wind and dust.
Even if he dies, he has to pull a cushion, which shows that Murong Tianlie is extremely ruthless.
Blood Sacrifice Martial Soul, Murong Tianlie's aura soared wildly, and in an instant, it was already beyond the peak of the power, and it was already close to the fourfold level of the Tianyuan Realm!
"I may have disappointed you! Hades still doesn't dare to accept me!" Feng Wuchen was not afraid at all, and sneered contemptuously, his cold eyes surging with murderous aura.
(End of chapter)