Chapter 2250

Name:Martial Master Author:暗魔师
Boom!

When the power of terror comes, the power of the ancestral devil's blood classic is like a black curtain of blood, which completely covers the wind and little feather.

"The realm of death!"

The ancient strong man urged the sky harrier plate, an invisible dark field came, and crazily resisted the power of ancestral demon blood classic.

However, the power of the ancestral devil's blood classic is extremely terrible, with endless killing breath, and crazily rushes into the body of the ancient strongman.

"Ah

Wind Shaoyu's body burns with bloody soul light, and the soul roars in pain.

Under the power of the ancestral devil's blood classic, the two suffered endless suffering and suffering.

"Where does this son come from such terrible power?"

The ancient strong man roared with rage and was extremely angry. He was a saint. The treasure he had left in that year was just a kite plate. However, Qin Chen, a peak emperor of Wu, connected Lian Shi to exhibit the extremely terrifying power of sacred vessels, which made him astonished and angry.

Moreover, in this power, with the cold and evil power, the damage to his soul body is particularly great.

"Go!"

In the distance, Qin Chen has already locked in the opponent with the ancestral devil's blood classic. When his right hand is lifted, the mysterious rusty sword surges into invisible sword light, which suddenly cuts. At the same time, his body quickly flashes and approaches.

For a long time, there is an inexplicable air movement in the void.

Whew!

A bright black sword shadow, which is as bright as streamer, comes across the endless void and approaches this direction.

Destroy the cold wind and thunder breath, turbulence one side of the world.

"I can't stop the wind."

The old man lost his voice and drove Tian yaopan crazily. His face was frightened and angry. He exhausted his mind in his previous life, so that he could survive. Is he going to die here?

Feng Shaoyu's heart was also frightened and said, "master, what should I do?" He was Xuanyuan emperor, a strong man in the semi holy land. In fact, he would not panic in the face of any great crisis. In the process of pushing Xuanyuan Empire to the first empire on the mainland, he also encountered several life and death crises, but he had never been as flustered as today's

heaven.

What he fears is not death, not danger, but Qin Chen. When he thinks that the Wu Emperor who he killed three hundred years ago is still alive, his fear cannot be suppressed.

Three hundred years ago, he and Shangguan Xi'er secretly killed Qin Chen. At that time, he was arrogant and arrogant. In fact, he was deeply afraid. He was born with a fear of breaking the dust.

Now, the fact that Qin Chen is still alive makes him lose his reason, his bearing and thinking as Xuanyuan emperor, and his square inch.

"Give me your body, or both of us will die today." The old voice growled.

"Surrender physical control?"

Feng Shaoyu's heart is full of despair. He did not expect that he would be forced to this step. At the beginning, in order to prevent the other party from taking over himself, he used many means to make the soul body obey his own arrangement.

But now, in the face of life and death, he hesitated. If he did not hand over the control to the other party, he would surely die. But once it was handed over to the other party, would the other party return his body to himself after killing the emperor of broken dust?

"At this time, what are you still hesitating about? Do you think that I will covet your body?" The old man's voice was very angry and anxious: "you just need to give me the control of your body, and I can naturally take the boy down. At that time, if I want to take over the house, I can take the boy away. Do you need to occupy your body? To tell you the truth,

to tell you the truth, the other party should be superior to you in terms of physical strength and future potential. " Feng Shaoyu can't hear others say that he can't compare with Qin Chen, but at this time, he has no time to care about it. The other side is right. As long as you can kill Qin Chen, Qin Chen's body is definitely a more suitable carrier than his body, and the opponent root doesn't need to occupy his body.

"Good!" At the moment, the terrible sword spirit has come. Feng Shaoyu knows that if he doesn't make a decision, he will die and even have no soul. When his mind turns, he can only let go of his mind and let that soul control his mind and body.

"Don't forget what you said. After killing the emperor, you have to return the control of your body to the emperor."

Wind Shaoyu angrily drinks a sound, will the soul power disperse, let the other party's soul power quickly enter his mind.

"Boom

In Feng Shaoyu's mind, a terrible force rises, and his breath rises at an amazing speed, from the semi holy land to the limit of the semi holy land.

But the distance from the holy land is always a little less than that.

"Hateful, without the power of origin, I can't recover to the holy land, but it's enough."

With excitement in his voice, the sword of the great emperor suddenly appeared in his hand and split out like lightning.

Finally, the image of the sword came, and it directly hit the sword of the great emperor which was stopped in the sky. The sound of the explosion sounded, and the sword flew out in an instant. However, the shadow of the sword only eased a little, and then it blasted to fengshaoyu again.The shadow of the sword goes forward without hesitation, and falls with the terrible power sweeping the whole void. The ripples in the void suddenly cover the surrounding void under this sword.

"Definitely!"

The old man's voice roared, and a black light mist came from his hands, solidifying the mysterious rusty sword in the void. However, there was still an invisible force of sword Qi, which instantly cut into his body.

"Poof!"

Flesh and blood flying, wind less feather half of the body was broken by the force of sword shadow. The shadow of the sword went straight through his body and rushed into the void. At the moment, Qin Chen has arrived in the void in the distance. Seeing this scene, his eyes leaped. He knew the power of the mysterious rusty sword. Since the sword itself has been resisted, the power of the sword Qi scattered from the shadow of the sword can never pierce through the wind and little feather that breaks out of the limit of the half holy land.

Since the opponent can block the mysterious rusty sword, how can it not resist the sword Qi of the mysterious rust sword?

This is absolutely abnormal.

"Ah, guzun, you old man..." Feng Shaoyu's angry voice sounded in the void, and then Qin Chen saw a dim soul shadow escaping from the half of Feng Shaoyu's pierced body. This shadow was the soul of Feng Shaoyu, but after being pierced by the secret rust sword of God, the soul was damaged and became incomparably weak. But Feng Shaoyu, whose body was pierced, showed a ferocious smile: "ha ha ha, Feng Shao Yu, you gave me your body. How can I give you the opportunity to occupy again, and also deliberately leave the means to deceive me? I can break your back hand by using the attack of the king of breaking dust. Now that your soul is damaged, how can I take back your body? "

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