Chapter 391: Flames Gather and Explode
Yan Chuanyan was also stunned by Murong Yu's words, he never imagined that Murong Yu would make a move in person, could it be that he was stronger than the two saint-level mid-level powerhouses in front of him? Or maybe there was some trick against the sky? He was completely confused by Murong Yu, but he was very happy in his heart, if he could capture the prince alive, then today's defeat might be reversed.
"Murong Yu, come out, see how I pulled out your skin, pulled your tendons, and threw it to the Anjidian River to feed the fish. Yan Chuan said with a strange smile, he wanted to provoke Murong Yu, for fear that this soft egg was just talking.
And the two who heard Murong Yu's order finally slowly retreated backwards after a fierce ideological struggle, slowly passing Murong Yu and retreating behind him. The Wind Chaser Sword Saint was also a little worried, but he was also full of confidence in this apprentice who could compete with the Ten Peerless Saint Emperors.
Of course, he also knew in his heart that the Ten Absolute Saint Emperors had not done their best at all, and if they did their best, Murong Yu would definitely be doomed to a fiasco. However, it shouldn't be bad to be able to take the attack of the Ten Peerless Saint Emperors.
Murong Yu walked slowly towards Yan Chuanyan, the crying of women and children sounded in his ears again, and the scene of being beheaded collectively appeared in front of him, and the murderous aura on his body gradually gathered and spread.
"You've invaded the territory of the Empire, burned, killed, looted, damned!"
"You took Graz and slaughtered hundreds of thousands!
"You actually killed innocent civilians, even women and children, you deserve to die!"
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Murong Yu walked forward step by step, and with each step, he counted a heinous crime. The murderous aura that filled his body expanded outward like a stormy wave. The remnants of Yan Chuanyan's side were defeated, and they were forced to retreat again and again by Murong Yu's murderous aura. Their faces were pale and terrified, staring at Murong Yu like a god, panicking. Like a flock of frightened birds, trembling with fright.
And the Holy Feather Guards and a large number of soldiers behind Murong Yu were full of emotion, tears flashing. They saw with their own eyes the heinous crimes committed by these butchers. However, through Murong Yu's detailed telling, it once again aroused the softness that they had hidden in their hearts. They were furious, and their weapons flashed with cold light.
Murong Yu stood quietly five meters away in front of Yan Chuanyan, he had already recounted dozens of heinous crimes, and with a flip of his palm, a black war knife suddenly appeared in Murong Yu's hand, and a scorching flame erupted.
The second artifact - stop fighting!
This secondary artifact that has been hidden in Murong Yu's spatial ring. For the first time, she showed her dazzling light. The scorching Tianyan furious fighting aura coupled with Murong Yu's murderous aura as rich as ink, the originally dark and dark Qi Ge also seemed to feel the anger in Murong Yu's heart, and the blade trembled slightly with a shocking cold light.
"Yan Chuanyan, the Great Lord of the Thirteenth Ridge of Yunfeng, now, I sentence you to death by imperial law!"
The words "death penalty!" were like a twelve-level typhoon at sea, sweeping through the heinous brutes.
Murong Yu, who was blessed with thirty times his fighting spirit, turned into a shadow, and a dazzling light swept through the air. Split towards Yan Chuan.
At the same time, Sheng Yu Chaofeng behind Murong Yu roared, "Kill these beasts! Kill them!" Kill ......" The Holy Feather Guard screamed and pounced.
In the past, Murong Yu Liliang was never enough, but this time, after the bloodline awakened. His physical strength reached seventy-five times that of ordinary people, and after blessing his fighting qi, this 108,000 jin sub-artifact could finally be used.
A genuine sub-artifact! Although there is still some distance from the artifact. However, Murong Hua also once said: The power of this knife is close to that of an artifact. Ordinary saint-level weapons, cut them off with one sword!
Murong Yu's domineering blow. With countless innocent souls, he slashed at Yan Chuanyan's head fiercely, and Yan Chuanyan was also startled by the awe-inspiring Murong Yu, and his momentum was much weaker. He desperately raised the mace in his hand, almost instinctively to meet it.
Heavenly Flame Slash!
The second realm of the mysteries of the fire elemental law, the upgraded version of the fire explosion - the Flame Gathering Explosion!
The blade of Zhi Ge's original sword of more than two meters flashed with a breathtaking, cold glow, and the powerful Tianyan Furious Fighting Qi swallowed out a fiery red tongue of fire through the battle knife, and the blessed fighting qi condensed and did not disperse. With Murong Yu moving forward, the group of clowns behind Yan Chuanyan were suddenly shocked and fled in all directions.
Since the awakening of Murong Yu's bloodline, his fighting spirit has advanced to the emperor level, although he has the shackles of the seal and is stable at the initial level of the emperor level, but his power is still terrifying.
The third layer of the "Doutian Divine Technique" has an eight-fold Dou Qi attack, plus the attack bonus of the third layer of the "Burning Heart Technique" of forty percent, and the attack bonus of the Tianyan Furious Dou Qi is thirty times, the most important thing is the indestructible power of the secondary artifact, Murong Yu's Dou Qi at this time has reached a daunting height.
With thirty times the furious fighting spirit, Zhi Ge hit the mace head-on, the head of the mace that looked like a stone pillar, "bang!" With a crisp sound, it shattered and decomposed in an instant. The spikes on the mace shot out like a rain of pear blossoms, smashing into the bodies of the scattered clowns who were fleeing in all directions, making a dull "poof!" sound.
Tianyan's furious fighting spirit counterattacked along the long handle of the mace's arm, and there was no doubt that the handle of the mace was shattered and scattered inch by inch, like a dazzling firework, blooming dazzling flowers in the air. Yan Chuanyan was suddenly startled, abandoned his stick and retreated, and was almost invaded by the fire elemental law. Once it invades the body, it can't be said that the arm will explode directly like the assassin last time.
Murong Yu drove straight in, and slashed at Yan Chuanyan, who was retreating rapidly. Yan Chuanyan knew very well in his heart that this mace was almost comparable to a saint-level weapon, but he didn't expect to be shattered by Murong Yu in a single look. He was not afraid of danger, and completely showed his extraordinary strength, the fighting armor on his arm was condensed, and he sealed the knife that was about to be made, and his body quickly retreated.
"Bang!" There was another crisp sound, Yan Chuanyan's Dou Qi Saint Armor shattered instantly, and a powerful and scorching flame Dou Qi invaded his arm, and he retreated in horror, finally dodging Murong Yu's fatal blow.
"Bang!", the left hand that blocked Zhi Ge burst open, and the fire elemental law's arcane flame exploded!
Yan Chuanyan only understood Murong Yu's horror at this time, with his such a strong fighting spirit holy armor, he was actually exploded alive. He showed great combat experience, his body retreating sharply, his feet exerting suddenly, and at the same time, the field opened up again.
He had already seen that this Crown Prince His Royal Highness had not yet reached the holy level. He had a hint of luck, hoping that with the suppression of the field, he could win a chance to breathe. Now he no longer dares to have the slightest idea of capturing Murong Yu alive and reversing the defeat, now he just wants to find a chance to slip away.
Murong Yu's strong fighting spirit and desperate fighting style, as well as the murderous aura that was as solid as a knife, and the righteous and awe-inspiring battle intent, had completely stunned Yan Chuanyan. Yan Chuan Yan Great Lord was already afraid, just like the crime that Murong Yu questioned just now, in fact, he knew it very well in his heart. However, he was also helpless, so he was ashamed in his heart, a person who was ashamed and fearful, how much combat power could he exert?
Murong Yu was still in an indomitable state, the source bead was spinning rapidly, and the power of heaven and earth was frantically replenishing. He kicked hard under his feet, rose into the sky, and chased towards Yan Chuanyan. In an instant, the Flying Technique and the Wind Technique were blessed, and his body disappeared from everyone's field of vision.
Yan Chuanyan, who endured the severe pain, was shocked, he knew that this was a manifestation of the extreme speed, and sure enough, with the sound of "Boom!" breaking through the air, Murong Yu appeared again, his battle knife from the bottom up, breaking through the limits of the realm, and slashing towards Yan Chuanyan's legs.
Yan Chuanyan was really frightened by Murong Yu, with the strength of his domain, Murong Yu actually dared to break in directly, and broke through the limits of his domain. It was simply a terrifying thing, and it was something that had never happened in the entire continent, and for a moment, he even wondered if his realm had disappeared.
This sub-artifact exhibits a powerful, sky-defying attack power. Not only did he shatter the mace with one sword, but he also penetrated such a powerful field and slashed directly at Yan Chuanyan.
The Holy Feather Guard, who rushed out after Murong Yu, was hit by the young master's earth-shattering blow, arousing a powerful battle intent. After all, the mace, which looked thick and strong, was completely shattered. This kind of sensory stimulation made everyone's blood swell, and they were full of murderous intent, and they shouted in their hearts, they must not weaken the young master's momentum. Therefore, like a pack of hungry wolves, they pounced on the shivering remnants of the defeated army.
In a flash, the remnants of the defeated army completely interpreted these words, and they screamed and cried and scattered for their lives. They soon discovered how stupid they were to escape, and if they had stayed and fought, they would never have died so quickly.
Yan Chuanyan twisted his body, turned over three hundred and sixty degrees in the air, and dodged Murong Yu's knife. He stood in the air, cold sweat broke out on his back, and the hazy feeling of the realm made his heart feel like he had eaten a weighing stone and settled. Murong Yu's knife was so fast and swift that he actually cut it empty.
Murong Yu's body stood out of thin air, just five meters away, and this distance also happened to avoid Yan Chuanyan's domain. After continuous pursuit, Murong Yu was also full of firepower, but he was still dodged by Yan Chuan.
"Sub-artifact!" the Wind Chasing Sword Saint screamed in shock, and at this time, he discovered the horror of Zhige, and couldn't help but let out a scream.
The several saint-level powerhouses behind him were naturally also knowledgeable people, and when they heard the shouts of the Wind Chaser Sword Saint, they were sure of what they thought in their hearts. At this time, their eyes widened, and they couldn't take their eyes off the cold light flashing in Murong Yu's hand, immersed in shock. (To be continued......)