Chapter 280 The Overlord's Gathering "Don't be colored, suppress the martial spirit, don't be detected by Yan Yangui!"

Shen Kun anxiously commanded in his soul, he didn't want to see the Iron Halberd Wenhou and the Guan Sheng Emperor fighting here, otherwise, would he still have a chance to find the soul of the Organ Emperor Moli?

But Yan is difficult to return, or how keen the sense of the Iron Halberd Wenhou is, as soon as the murderous aura of Emperor Guan Sheng emanated, a trace of ruthlessness and arrogance bloomed in his eyes, and he stared at Shen Kun lightly, "Little brother, there seems to be a good martial soul by your side...... Are you provoking me?" Yan Nangui smiled elegantly and hooked his finger at Shen Kun. 【Full Text Reading】(Hand-typed Novel)

Dry!

Or was discovered by Yan Nangui!

Shen Kun laughed dryly, this is to find out his identity, but at this moment, something interesting happened.

He was in his twenties, short hair, wearing a pale gold chain breastplate, a pair of chain trousers, his shoulders were exposed, his muscles were bulging, and he looked majestic and mighty.

Shen Kun stood at the door, this young man naturally passed behind Shen Kun when he couldn't enter, and when he heard Yan Nangui's words, he thought that Yan Nangui was talking to himself, and immediately smiled coldly.

"Provoking you?" The young man bypassed Shen Kun, looked at Yan Nangui a few times, and said with a smile: "Iron Halberd Wenhou, peerless in the martial arts, Yan Dashuai is really a good opponent, even if he provokes you, what?!"

Hey!?

Shen Kun's eyes, where did the stupid boy come from, he actually carried the black pot for the poor monk?

Haha, as soon as he stood up, Yan Nangui's attention turned to him, and he thought that the murderous aura just now was emitted by this young man, since someone was behind the black pot......

Shen Kun smiled, pretending to be afraid and hid in the deepest part of the side hall, changing his clothes while quietly looking at the two people.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, Shen Kun actually saw a terrifying scene!

Who is the martial soul of Yan Nangui? Iron Halberd Wenhou, the strongest god of war in the troubled times of the Three Kingdoms, after turning into a martial soul, he is called "peerless in martial arts" can be said to be the strongest martial soul that Shen Kun has ever seen, there is no one! But as soon as he stood in front of Yan Nangui, the majestic young man exuded a faint domineering aura, which was obviously also the power of the martial soul, and the domineering spirit of this martial soul actually competed with the Iron Halberd Wenhou, and did not fall behind at all!

"The overlord of Jiangdong, a thousand horses will set the country!"

Yan Nangui obviously knew this, the young man, and he also knew who his martial soul was, and said with a smile: ...... Yes, yes, you're a good opponent...... Interested in two tricks?, "Yan Dashuai has an interesting question, I should accompany myself!"

Saying that, the figure of the young man suddenly appeared in front of Yan Nangui, and punched straight out Yan Nangui glanced at his fist contemptuously, his left hand was behind his back, and his right hand opened his five fingers, "Bang, and grabbed the young man's fist.

The two are at a stalemate!

And Shen Kun was completely stunned,...... Thousands of horses set the country...... Koto Overlord ...... Sun Bofu ...... He also became a martial spirit!?" He looked down at the majestic young man, his heart couldn't stop trembling, he had only formed a mortal enmity with a song Qingyin Xiaodong two days ago, and it was only a few days before he saw the former owner of Xiaodongfeng!?

Zhou Gongjin, scraping Bo Fu, this Jiangdong Shuangjiao is in Izumo Sea City, if they join forces Shen Kun suddenly remembered what Yuan Jun said not long ago, "Wuzhong peerless seems to have signs of participating in the Sun Tower, and the Thousand Horsemen Ding Jiangshan is in the Sun Tower, and it is difficult to leave the East Wind with a clear sound and laughter...... Will someone face the ...... alone" Shen Kun didn't understand the meaning of this sentence a few days ago, but now he understands that Jiangdong Shuangjiao will join forces as long as they meet, and the Iron Halberd Wenhou is not good at stubble, in the face of these three strong enemies, Emperor Guan Sheng will definitely meet the enemy alone with arrogance, but one fights three...... He doesn't have a chance of winning!

"Boss, hurry up!"

Gu Yuehe's voice came out of the Soul Mansion, and Shen Kun hurriedly changed his clothes and slipped past the two of them.

In fact, there is no need for Gu Yuehe to remind him, Shen Kun also wants to leave here quickly, the martial arts are peerless, and the thousand horses are determined by the country, once the loyal and righteous Qianqiu is discovered by these two martial spirits, it will be a turbulent war!

Go, go!

Shen Kun slowed up his pace, but just as he walked to the door, he felt a shadow of Yitian appear on the opposite side.

When I looked up, it turned out that someone had come here to change my dress again, it was a strange person who was shrouded in a black robe, his face was not clear, and he could only see two handfuls of hair hanging under the black hat, long jet-black hair exclusive to teenagers, and obviously he was only in his early twenties.

The door of the side hall was very narrow, Shen Kun didn't want to move too much, causing Yan Nangui and the young man's idea, so he took the initiative to take a step back and make way for a small look at him politely, and the black-robed young man whispered, Thank you" Then he crossed the threshold and came between Yan Nangui and the strong young man.

The next road was blocked by Yan Nangui and majestic!

"Two, will you let one go?"

The black-robed young man had two hands in the depths, one on Yan Nangui's wrist and the other on the wrist of the majestic young man, and then gently broke it......

Wuzhong is peerless, and thousands of horses are divided!

"Oh?"

"Uh-huh"

Yan is difficult to return, a strong young man, a flash of surprise flashed in the eyes of the two people at the same time, Xi Shi turned his head to look at the black-robed young man, and they both laughed again.

"Looking at Kyushu, you are the only one who can separate the peerless martial arts from the cadres and the country!" Yan Nangui smiled slightly.

And the majestic young man laughed, and his voice was heroic, "Twenty-six years ago, all the men of the Yang family died on the battlefield, and only Yang Zhao survived, but he also became a waste person who couldn't do without a wheelchair...... In order to continue the bloodline of the Yang family, they adopted an abandoned baby, named it, Yang Wusheng, ten years ago, Yang Wusheng shook the army, turned the slave mountain upside down, and won the recognition of the overlord Wushuang, becoming the optimus pillar of the Yang family, it's you, right?"

"It's me, Yang Wusheng!" The black-robed young man smiled faintly, walked between Yan Nangui and the majestic young man, and said with a smile while tidying up his black robe: , The two of you look at me like this, you don't want to make two moves with me, right?"

"Why not?" laughed the majestic young man.

"Peerless in martial arts, a thousand horses Dingjiang...... I really want to ask the two of you for a good move, but unfortunately I have a heavy responsibility, and I can't make a move before the matter is completed!" Yang Wujie quickly tidied up his clothes and walked out without looking at the two of them.

Not long after he left, Yan Nangui suddenly shook his head and smiled, and beckoned to the majestic young man, "Is it even better?"

"It's a pity!" the sturdy young man walked out of the side hall regretfully, "If you compare it again, you and I can only be reaped by others!" "The hero sees the same thing!"

Yan Nangui also walked out.

The three martial spirits met in such a storm, and they separated without panic......

The martial arts are peerless, thousands of horses set the country, and the hegemon is unparalleled and loyal for thousands of years!

Shen Kun never dreamed that the four top martial arts souls would appear in a small side hall at the same time!

Looking at the empty side hall of the building, Shen Kun suddenly felt strange in his heart...... , The Yang family actually has a young man, Yang Wusheng, this is not surprising, since the Yang family can secretly cultivate Yang Wujue, Yang Wuyan (Kyushu Shen Kun), it is naturally possible to get out of another "wordless generation, a man, but what is really weird is ...... Although the overlord is very strong, ranking first among the top ten martial venerable battle souls, he is only a martial venerable level after all, and there are martial emperor level and martial saint level above, so how can he separate the martial god-level iron halberd Wenhou and the Jiangdong overlord!?

The ability that the overlord Wushuang showed just now is at least at the martial god level!

"Brothers, who understands the fight just now?, Shen Kun asked his martial spirits,...... The overlord is obviously a martial venerable, why can he compete with the two god-level martial souls!?"

，。 Boss, won't you understand it at a glance yourself?" Gu Yuehe's vague voice came and took a look Shen Kun used the power of the Soul Sutra to hide in the side hall and quietly look at the backs of the three people just now......

Yan Nangui's martial soul is very familiar with the killing god of riding a red horse and the iron halberd in his hand, and the martial soul of the majestic young man is a young general in his twenties, with pale golden armor, a red cloak, and a huge one-handed ancient sword on his shoulder, which is wild and full of domineering spirit......

A black horse!

The true body of the overlord is a dark horse, and if you want to say that the strange thing is that he is more than twice as tall as an ordinary horse.

"A horse?, Shen Kun was stunned, "A horse can compete with the iron halberd Wenhou and the corpse of the Jiangdong Overlord"

"An ordinary spear, held in the hands of the Yang family, is called the Heavenly Spear of No Regrets, a pile of ordinary gravel in front of my old man, you can lay down an ordinary lotus huā in the Qimen Eight Formations, sit under the buttocks of the Buddha, and you will be the Buddha Lotus Terrace" Gu Yuehe said leisurely: "In the same way, a dark horse, once served under the crotch of the overlord of the world, and was contaminated with a little domineering, and became today's hegemon unparalleled!" he smiled in a low voice. Although the overlord is at the Martial Venerable level, he has a special attribute, which can borrow a little domineering left by the master before his death, and with this domineering, he is called the Martial Venerable level, but he is not inferior to any god-level martial soul!"

"Who is the owner of this dark horse?" Shen Kun asked.

"Boss, what do you say?" Gu Yuehe smiled and did not answer.

Shen Kun also smiled, Gu Yuehe didn't say it, he also vaguely guessed a name in his heart, the peerless martial arts and the Thousand Horsemen were all martial souls that had the ability to shatter the soul world, Shen Kun didn't dare to look at it more, this was to take back the power of the Soul Sutra.

At this moment, there was a low exclamation from the guests outside.

It turned out that the clothes had been changed into women's clothes, but I really didn't expect that after this girl changed back to women's clothes, she turned out to be a dignified and generous, enchanting national beauty, and when she came out, the guests unconsciously stirred for a moment.

"Oh, this girl is pretty beautiful, almost like Arrow!"

Shen Kun's eyes widened in surprise, but he was not interested in this beauty who damaged his eyes all day long, and quickly turned his head away.

But in the blink of an eye, the power of the "Soul Sutra" that has not yet been lifted has been skimmed to a soul!

This soul stands behind Yiyi, with a lupine scarf, dignified and elegant, and the self-confidence of Zhizhu in his eyes is obviously the martial soul of Yiyi.

What Shen Kun didn't notice was that with the help of the power of the "Soul Sutra", the martial soul of the clothes and the colorless martial soul met at close range for the first time, and suddenly, the green-robed god inserted a tearful dagger into the ground with tears flashing in his excited eyes, and he was about to rush over to salute.

The martial spirit in the clothes waved his hand imperceptibly, his lips moved slightly, and his mouth seemed to say, "The wind is about to rise, the prince and the prince will be patient for a while, everything is under control!"

He looked at the peerless martial arts again, then at the cadres and horses, and then at the overlord Wushuang, and suddenly there was a little more contempt in his eyes...... This is the self-confidence gained from decades of war, and with this person standing behind his own back, what if there are strong enemies like clouds!?