Chapter 1492： Lightning Technique

Yes, it is the Emperor Wuchen!

Although the rumored Pochen Wuhuang has been dead for many years, he is still a well-known name on the mainland.

Especially in the era when the prestige of the lord of the Misty Palace, Shangguan Xi'er and his father, Emperor Xuanyuan, was soaring, this name was also mentioned more frequently.

Three hundred years ago, when Pochen Martial Emperor was alive, Shangguan Xi'er and his father Feng Shaoyu were unknown. Although one founded the Misty Palace and the other founded the Xuanyuan Empire, they have been living in the aura of Pochen Martial Emperor. under.

Now three hundred years later, Misty Palace has become the top sect that almost dominates the mainland, and the Xuanyuan Empire has also become the mainland's first empire, a giant in the martial arts.

If Pochen Martial Emperor is still alive, these three forces will combine to form the honorary elders of Pochen Martial Emperor Pill Pavilion, Device Hall, and Bloodline Holy Land, and the three will unite to rule the entire continent. Fortunately, the Pochen Martial Emperor has fallen. Although everyone regrets it, they often think of luck. Because Pochen Martial Emperor fell behind, the Misty Palace and the Xuanyuan Empire turned against each other. The two powers split instantly, and the current continent was divided. Big power

There is still room for survival.

Otherwise, once the Xuanyuan Empire and Misty Palace unite, it will be more difficult for other major forces to survive.

Even in the Martial Domain, there is still such a saying that it is the fall of the Emperor Breaking Dust, which changed the trend of mainland history. As the son of Emperor Xuanyuan, Feng Yulei naturally knew a lot about Pochen Wuhuang, but I don’t know why, whenever Pochen Wuhuang was mentioned, although his father showed grief, Feng Yulei always had a feeling. , The father does not seem to be

As sad as it appears.

This has always been his inner subconscious feeling, but he has never said it to the outside world.

But now, a young man named Qin Chen from the Lower Four Realms, but Dan, Array Shuangjue, and possessing sky fire and such terrifying strength, made Feng Yu Lei's heart frightened inexplicably, like thunder and lightning flashed through his mind, suddenly enlightened.

"You are... the Emperor Wuchen!"

He exclaimed, with uncertainty and shock, as if to Qin Chen, and as if to himself.

Qin Chen was astonished. He didn't expect that when he displayed the Qinglian Demon Fire, Feng Yulei would misunderstand him so much.

"It seems that this name can only be used less frequently in the Martial Domain in the future."

Even Feng Yulei could guess these out of thin air. If it were introduced into Shangguan Xier and Feng Shaoyu's ears, the consequences would be...unthinkable.

The above-mentioned Guan Xi'er and Feng Shaoyu's viciousness, even if they were not sure, would send someone to kill him or capture him immediately.

"Out of Guyu Realm, it seems that I have to change my identity."

Thoughts flickered quickly, and Qin Chen smiled frankly, and said: "I didn't expect you to guess it out. That's right, I am the Pochen Wuhuang!"

Storm and thunder startled, what? This Qin Chen is Pochen Wuhuang?

wrong!

He was furious, "You are Pochen Martial Emperor, ridiculous, Pochen Martial Emperor died as early as three hundred years ago, who are you?"

boom!

The thunder light on his body was very strong, and in an instant, his whole body became completely red and white, and the flaming thunder light was dormant in his body, resisting the erosion of the green lotus demon fire.

"I'm really Broken Martial Emperor!" Qin Chen smiled.

Why doesn't this person believe it?

"Emperor Pochen Wu is the eldest brother of the emperor's father. When he sees the emperor, he will love it very much. How can he embarrass the emperor everywhere and say, what is your purpose in pretending to be the emperor of Pochen Wu?"

"Love you?"

Qin Chen almost vomited, too lazy to talk nonsense, spurring the Qinglian demon fire to sweep through, and at the same time, the whole person suddenly plunged into the field of wind, rain and thunder, a sword cut out with lightning, and the sword light was shining, rushing to his head, murderous four overflow.

If Qin Chen used the sky fire to consume him far, he might still be a little jealous, but now Qin Chen dared to approach him, and the corner of his mouth suddenly showed a sneer.

"Thunderbolt!"

Crackling!

Feng Yulei's whole body turned into a sea of ​​thunder and lightning, and at the same time, the lightning flashes on the Sky Thunder Sword in his hand, turning into sky thunder flashes, and slashed towards Qin Chen. At the moment when the Heavenly Thunder Sword was about to strike Qin Chen, Qin Chen smiled at the corner of his mouth, and suddenly urged the mysterious formula obtained in the Demon Sword Tower. A mysterious power spread out, and Feng Yu Lei suddenly felt the Heavenly Thunder Sword in his hand. Uncontrolled, kind

The impulse to go away quickly disappeared from the lightning on the sword.

"What?" Feng Yulei was shocked, how could Tianlei Sword not be under his control? He hurriedly wanted to control the Sky Thunder Sword, but the Thunder Sword in his hand was trembling, unable to stop it at all, and Qin Chen's attack had already swept through.

"No good, transforming thunder tactics!"

The thunder in Feng Yu Lei's body surged, and the sky was swept out by the thunder light, and the body suddenly became transparent, leaving only the thunder light in the human form surging, as if it had become incorporeal.

Puff, the mysterious rust sword struck the wind, rain and thunder, as if pierced into a group of flowing water, completely unable to cut his body.

"Huh, kill the word sword!"

The Killing Word Sword Art was operating, and there was a terrifying killing intent immediately scattered. The astonishing killing intent rose to the sky and rushed into the wind, rain and thunder. He screamed, his body appeared in the void, and the whole person withdrew, blood blooming. .

Tens of meters away, Feng Yulei's figure appeared, and a huge gap appeared on his body, his clothes were stained red with blood, and he looked at Qin Chen in anger.

Qin Chen sneered and killed again. Feng Yulei hurriedly urged the Heavenly Thunder Sword to try to defend, but the Heavenly Thunder Sword in his hand was not at his disposal and could not organize an effective defense.

Puff puff!

Dao Dao Jianguang passed over him, and countless blood spurted out immediately. Feng Yulei quickly added many wounds to his body, and, as the Qinglian demon fire was smelted, Dao Dao flame power penetrated into his body and suffered tragic torture.

"what!"

The wind, rain and thunder screamed, it was too painful, it was almost like torture, countless slaughter sword qi raged in his body, and the terrifying fire and poison filled his body, and his body was burning.

If he hadn't been born with a thunder body, just one blow would have wiped out his ashes and no bones.

"The emperor!"

Seeing the scene here, Emperor Wu Mo was shocked and sweated. He roared and was about to rush towards him.

"Jie Jie Jie, your opponent is me."

The skeleton rudder master grinned, the scarlet halberd appeared, and a large swath of **** demonic energy appeared between the heaven and the earth, wrapping him, the evil Mo Wu Huang, and the skeleton elders in it.

"Do you think I can't kill you? Grievous blood claws!"

Worried about wind, rain and thunder, Emperor Wu Mo could no longer hold back, spurring his essence and blood, burning his true essence, a pitch-black claw protruding out a sharp claw like a dragon, and grabbing at the skeleton rudder master. This blow was too strong, and Wu Huang even fought the bloodline to shatter, and the thought of retreating his cultivation base was shot. The blood-colored hideous claws forcibly pierced the defense of the skeleton rudder master and pierced his body.