Chapter 764

Name:Peerless Sword Soul Author:Qidian
“500,000 battle strength! This Fu Renjie actually broke through Titled Martial Monarch, and there is 500,000 battle strength!” Martial Lord exclaimed.

Song Yu’s face also changed, “500,000 battle strength? Fu Renjie, you are really strong, but now I am no more than the me who was three months ago.”

Divine King Moon worship!

bang!

The boundless Yuehua erupted from Song Yu’s body, both of his hands lifted a round of bright moon, his face was stern, and smashed at Fu Renjie.

“Accepting the advice of Young Master personally, I will only be stronger than you, not only you, Lin Heaven’s Chosen, Chen Mengyao, you all person, you all person will be stepped on by me !”

Boom ka!

The full moon Tearing the Void also shattered Fu Renjie’s blade light and sword glow. Fu Renjie’s face was horrified, and then he let out an angry roar.

The blazing black air and white air turned the world into black and white, but behind Song Yu, a blood moon appeared, emitting endless blood light, preventing The approach of Fu Renjie Black and White Qi.

“Fu Renjie, have you seen it? This is my Song Yu’s battle strength, 600,000 battle strength. I not only surpassed you, but also Ye Fei. Starting today, I’m Song Yu The strongest Heaven’s Chosen!”

bang!

Song Yu’s body is like a blood python, suddenly from behind, there are countless bloody giant hands, like a poisonous snake, densely packed to Fu Renjie, It also shocked Fu Renjie’s Black and White Qi.

“Martial Monarch 2nd Layer, 600,000 battle strength? But only three months, what exactly is the means for this Blood Demon Religion to make Song Yu progress so fast!” An older martial artist saw Out of Song Yu’s reality, his voice was trembling.

“Not good, Fu Renjie may be defeated!”

Looking at the struggling Fu Renjie under the attack of Song Yu, his face flashed with astonishment. , Another flash of determination.

“Even if you kill this life, you must not let Fu Renjie have something to do. All the Martial Lords are dispatched to save Fu Renjie!” The Lord Beichuan no longer cared that this would damage the morale of the army. He quickly took all the Martial Lord experts and rushed out.

Blood Demon Religion Lord also waited for this moment. He let out a cold laugh and greeted the Martial Lord beside him, saying madly said with a smile: “Lord Beichuan, don’t try to save people, pay Renjie is dead, and you are dead too, kill you all, and my Blood Demon Religion will rule the Northern Territory!”

“Long live Blood Demon Religion! Long live Young Master!” As Fu Renjie was suppressed, On the Blood Demon Religion side, morale greatly increased, but at the juncture, countless soldiers showed their worries, watching this Martial Lord melee!

“Fu Renjie, let me die! From now on, Song Yu, I am the strongest Heaven’s Chosen. No, I am not the strongest. I am the only Heaven’s Chosen in the Northern Territory!”

Song Yu raised the huge bloody moon in his hand and continued to kill it. Fu Renjie yelled again and again. On his body, the black and white air currents turned into two swords, one black and one white. Desperately cut to Song Yu.

But there is no way. Song Yu is too powerful. The Tilted Martial Monarch of the 2nd layer, with a battle strength of 600,000, has already caused absolute suppression against Renjie, and Fu Renjie has been defeated steadily.

Although in the process, Fu Renjie kept resisting and tried to fight back, everyone could see that the black and white rays of light on Fu Renjie’s body gradually faded. Just like the dazzling sun, the rays of light are blocked by Song Yu’s blood moon.

Boom ka!

The world is trembling, everyone stopped subconsciously, looking towards the place where Fu Renjie and Song Yu fought, I saw Song Yu holding up the blood moon, There was a hint of arrogance and a hint of mockery on his face: “Fu Renjie, you are still defeated and I stepped on Song Yu!”

“Am I defeated?” Fu Renjie looked at himself broken Yin-Yang Two Qi, his face is full of anger and humiliation.

“If I lose to Ye Fei, I am convinced, but I lose to you. I will never allow it, and I will definitely unyielding! Song Yu, you are simply not using your own power!”

The six hundred and seventieth chapters live to hell

The six hundred and seventieth chapters live to hell

“What, Song Yu did not use his own power, what is going on?” Hearing Fu Renjie’s words, many Martial Lords were watching Song Yu again.

It’s just that they haven’t noticed anything, Song Yu’s face became very ugly, “You can see my reality, but what about it, even if I use external force, my battle Strength is still mine, and of course your life is mine!”

“Kill!”

His face turned hideous, Song Yu no longer intends to give Renjie anything to survive There is a chance, and only by beheading Fu Renjie, can he step on Fu Renjie’s body and become the strongest Heaven’s Chosen in the Northern Territory, and perhaps the only Heaven’s Chosen.

“War!”

The raging black and white flames once again burned from Fu Renjie’s body. Facing the powerful Song Yu, he did not retreat, but burned. With blood essence, I will be with Song Yuzhan again.

“Fu Renjie, he started desperately! He was actually forced to such a point by Song Yu!” Lin Heaven’s Chosen clenched his fists and looked at the Martial Lord outside the city very unwillingly.

Unfortunately, neither he nor Chen Mengyao are Martial Lords. They can only watch Fu Renjie’s Blood Essence Combustion become weaker and weaker.

Everyone knows that once the black and white flame on Fu Renjie goes out again, that is when Fu Renjie died in battle.

It was also during the war outside the city.

At a certain height in the city, many low-level martial artists who could not help are praying, either to the gods, or to the idols of all martial artists in the Northern Territory, and the statue of the Great Emperor.

It is worth mentioning that Ye Fei’s appearance has also been made into a statue by Ye Family. At this time, there is a group of Ye Family children. Under the order of the elders, they bow down to this statue religiously. .

Compared with the statues of the gods and Emperor Wangqing, the number of people who came to pray to the statue of Ye Fei was very small.

Seven or eight-year-old children are at their curious age. They are very uncomfortable when they see that the statues they kneel down are so little popular. Everyone talking at once asked their elders.

“Why do we bow down? Is this statue also a god? Why doesn’t anyone come here to bow down but our Ye Family?” The children were curious.

The elders of the Ye Family have very ugly faces. They just don’t know how to explain. Ye Jian’s majestic voice has been heard from the crowd.