Chapter 892: One Move Determines Victory or Defeat (4 more)
"A group of useless rice buckets, consuming so many cultivation resources and consuming so much time, what's the use of cultivating you?"
"Roll them all over for me!!" Looking at the many subordinates who died one after another, Murong Xunqi's eyes were bloodshot, and he couldn't help but curse loudly.
And at this moment, none of the masters of the Zhuxian Islands dared to disobey, no longer blindly sent to death, but hurriedly retreated to attack, and finally knelt in front of Murong Xun neatly, and said in unison: "We are incompetent, please punish !!the young island master."
"Punishment? You really should be punished, Lang has spent years of careful cultivation on my Zhuxian Islands, but you can tell me, how should I punish you?" Murong Xun, his eyes were round, and he said angrily.
"Please also ask the young island master to fall, kill or chop, and never complain!!" The half-kneeling crowd replied in unison.
"Well, in that case, use your flesh and blood to repay me for the cultivation of you by the Zhuxian Islands. ”
Hearing everyone's answer, Murong Xun not only did not feel the slightest emotion, but instead flashed a ruthless look in his blood-red eyes.
"Boom"
Suddenly, I saw that in Murong Xun's blood-red eyes, a cold light flashed, and the majestic blood-red aura burst out again, turning into countless blood-red chains, with the sound of Dao breaking the wind, and between the spraying of Dao blood, it pierced through the people of the Zhuxian Islands who were kneeling in front of him one by one.
"Uhh~~~~~~~h
But even so, no one ran away or flinched, but endured this pain in the midst of crying and screaming, allowing his cultivation and life to continue to drain into Murong Xun's body, but he did not complain.
And under the indoctrination of more than 10,000 manpower, Murong Xun's aura has also increased again, and he has infinitely approached the realm of the Martial King, and even has a sense of breakthrough.
However, when Murong Xun's strength is getting stronger and stronger, those who are pierced by the blood-colored chains are becoming more and more miserable.
"It's really mad, is he still a human being when refining loyal subordinates like this?" Seeing that things were not good, Xuan Xiaochao and the three of them, carrying the Chengcheng Wang Bing in their hands, came to Chu Feng's left and right.
"Chu Feng, thanks to you today, otherwise I am afraid that our lives will be lost, right now this Murong Xun is crazy, but crazy people must have crazy actions, let's fight against him with you." ”
The ten brothers in the golden robe also came over, but compared to Xuan Xiaochao, the gaze of the ten of them looking at Chu Feng was quite complicated, because they would not forget that in the Sin Canyon that day, Chu Feng was still so weak, so weak that he asked them for help, but today, not only surpassed them, but also indirectly rescued them.
"It's true to say that this Murong Xun is crazy, but I don't think it's possible to say that he is crazy, what he is doing at the moment is at most revealing his true form. ”
"Ten seniors, three eldest brothers, don't worry, although his magic skills are vicious and powerful, he will eventually be restrained, and it is impossible to transform his infinite amount of human power into his own. ”
"Even if Murong Xun refines all his subordinates to death, he will stop at the Nine Rank Martial Monarch at most, and as long as he can't step into the realm of the Martial King, I will still be able to beat him until he can't take care of himself. Chu Feng flipped his palm as he spoke, and Wang Bing's silver dragon spear appeared in his hand.
And as soon as Wang Bing came out, his unique power suddenly swept in all directions, and Chu Feng's combat power instantly increased several times, and even at this moment, Chu Feng gave people the illusion that he was a strong martial king, and I am afraid that Chu Feng would also be able to fight.
"Wang Bing?!" After feeling the majesty of Wang Bing, whether it was the Sixth Immortal or the Water King, they couldn't help but glance at the silver dragon spear in Chu Feng's hand.
"It's really Wang Bing, this kid is so cultivated, can he master Wang Bing so thoroughly?"
After confirming that what was in Chu Feng's hands was really Wang Bing, the eyes of the Fire King and the Water King were appreciation, the sixth immortal was anger in their eyes, and the Fire Divine Bird was greed in their eyes.
"Bang bang ......"
And at this moment, suddenly a muffled sound continued to sound, and I saw that in the direction of Murong Xun, the more than 10,000 figures had disappeared, replaced by a blood mist that filled the sky, and a rain of blood pouring down.
Looking at Murong Xun, his body has swelled and deformed, from a tall man to a fat man who may explode at any time, and the skin on his body no longer has a good color, all of them are blood red, which is very terrifying.
Although the aura is still strong, it has already stayed at the Nine Rank Martial Monarch, as Chu Feng said, no matter how strong Murong Xun's magic skills are, he will eventually be restrained, and he will not be able to refine and absorb all the strength of those people.
"Chu Feng, come on, fight !!!! death"
Suddenly, Murong Xun let out a roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth, and that voice was no longer his original tone, with endless anger and resentment, like the voice of a devil.
But at this moment, the most terrifying thing was not that voice, but the terrifying coercion that Murong Xun carried when he jumped up and swept towards Chu Feng.
At this moment, even the color of the sky above Murong Xun's head changed, and it turned into a blood-red color, as if the person who was approaching was not a person, but a devil stained with countless blood.
In the face of such Murong Xun, even if Xuan Xiaochao and the Ten Brothers in the Golden Robe were not greedy for life and afraid of death, they couldn't help but swallow a cool breath at this moment, their faces showed bursts of fear, and they involuntarily stepped back.
Terrible, really terrifying, Murong Xun, who has refined the flesh and blood of more than 10,000 people, has a terrible aura that is really too terrifying, and he really can't be described as a human being.
That's exactly what I mean. ”
However, no matter how terrifying Murong Xun's aura was at the moment, Chu Feng was still not afraid, not only was he not afraid, but in his eyes, there was a light of excitement.
"Boom"
Suddenly, Chu Feng moved, and when he moved, the void where he was before was suddenly shattered, and even Xuan Xiaochao and the others, who had already retreated far away, were shocked by the aftermath and flew upside down a few meters away, which shows how fierce Chu Feng's might was.
Chu Feng held the silver dragon spear in his hand, and rose into the air, like a comet, and rushed towards Murong Xun, who was filled with bloody aura.
Just when the distance between the two was less than three thousand meters, Chu Feng's speed suddenly accelerated, and only when he heard a dragon roar, Chu Feng's whole person turned into a white light.
When the white light dissipated, Chu Feng had already come to Murong Xun's approach, only to see his arm swinging, the silver dragon spear in his hand turned into a white light, and when a muffled sound came, a large piece of blood flew out, and Chu Feng's silver dragon spear had already pierced Murong Xun's chest and penetrated his chest.
This battle between the two turned out to be a one-trick victory.
Murong Xun was defeated!!