Fenghun Pavilion, located on the border of Suzhou, is adjacent to Hezhou. It is a hegemonic existence among the many surrounding sects.
Although they don’t have many disciples, only a few thousand, because they are soul cultivators, almost no one dares to provoke them.
Today, there are lights and decorations in Fenghun Pavilion, but many people don’t have much festive atmosphere on their faces, but instead they are a little solemn.
Because today is the day when Meng Qi is going to marry Feng Xiaoyun, Meng Qi is the fairy in her heart in countless male disciples in the Fenghun Pavilion.
Today, this fairy has been destroyed by her soul root and has become a disabled person. Almost everyone knows the purpose of marrying Feng Xiaoyun, and everyone is desolate in their hearts.
However, although I knew it in my heart, I had no choice but to do things according to the instructions of the Pavilion Master and start making arrangements.
"boom"
Suddenly, a loud bang, the entire Fenghun Pavilion trembled, everyone's faces were pale, and a powerful pressure rose up, pressing them down to breathe.
"Feng Xiaozi's turtle father, come out for me"
A roar shook all directions and resounded throughout the Fenghun Pavilion, causing everyone's hearts to be shocked: Is this a fierce battle?
Long Chen and Shui Wuhen stood on the square of Fenghun Pavilion. Long Chen shattered a statue on the square of Fenghun Pavilion with one sword. This was how the previous explosion sounded.
Along the way, Shui Wuhen pulled Long Chen and his wings were shaking behind him. He flew a hundred miles in an instant. It took only half an hour to arrive at the Fenghun Pavilion.
Long Chen was worried that Meng Qi had something to do, so he made the biggest noise without thinking, and wanted to lure everyone out of the Fenghun Pavilion.
Anyway, Shui Wuhen is following him, so he can have no taboos. With his roar, countless powerful Fenghun Pavilion masters came from all directions.
"Who dares to come to my Fenghun Pavilion to play wildly?"
Suddenly, a terrifying aura rose, and a middle-aged man wearing a crown and a yellow robe appeared in front of Long Chen.
The man was tall and his breath was floating, causing the surrounding space to be lit and dark, which was extremely strange.
The man looked in his forties, with gloomy eyes, thin lips, and slightly pointed chin, giving people a feeling that it was extremely difficult to get along with.
At the same time, there were more than a dozen innate realm powerhouses standing behind him and staring at Long Chen and the others.
The middle-aged man glanced at Shui Wuhen, and a look of surprise appeared on his face, because he was shocked to find that he could not sense Shui Wuhen's breath.
"Are you the Lord of the Fenghun Pavilion?" Long Chen said coldly.
"Bold boy, you dare to be rude to the Pavilion Master." A powerful man in the innate realm beside the man shouted coldly.
"Open the Sky"
Long Chen suddenly shouted softly, and the divine ring appeared, summoned the double-star battle body, and directly slashed it down with one sword.
The innate realm powerhouse was shocked. Unexpectedly, Long Chen dared to take action directly. He hurriedly formed seals with both hands, and a transparent lightsword appeared, facing Long Chen's sword shadow.
"boom"
What shocked everyone was that the lightsword of the innate realm was directly shattered by Long Chen with a knife, and the strong man flew backwards with coughing blood.
Shui Wuhen kept looking at it expressionlessly, but he couldn't help but feel shocked: Long Chen's full-strength attack was beyond common sense, with some unknown force.
You know, Long Chen's full-strength attack shattered one of Luo Feng's arms, and Luo Feng was a real middle-stage powerful man in the innate realm.
Long Chen's sword shocked the strong man so much that he vomited blood, but he didn't even look at the man. He pointed the sword in his hand at the nose of the Master of Fenghun Pavilion and said, "Take Mengqi over."
"I remember, you are Long Chen who killed my beloved son. Go and die." After being shocked, the head of the Fenghun Pavilion finally reacted, rushed towards Long Chen, slapped it directly, and at the same time, a soul arrow shot towards Long Chen at the middle of his eyebrows.
"Bang"
A snow-white jade hand slapped the soul arrow, and at the same time, he tightly grasped the wrist of the Master of Fenghun Pavilion. It was Shui Wuhen who took the action.
"Bang"
Just as the owner of the Fenghun Pavilion was shocked and was about to break free, a wide palm thrust hard on his face.
"puff"
The owner of the Fenghun Pavilion swirled and flew backwards, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, covering more than a dozen long teeth.
"Bitch seeks death"
Suddenly, an angry shout came, and a figure rushed straight to Long Chen, and a huge phantom appeared behind him.
That was a young man who looked seventy-seventh-slightly similar to Feng Xiaozi. This man was Feng Xiaozi's younger brother Feng Xiaoyun.
Seeing that his father was humiliated, he rushed out immediately and summoned the Soul Dream Battle Body to kill Long Chen with the power of his soul.
Long Chen snorted coldly, and a thunder gun appeared in his hand, hitting the Soul Dream Zhan summoned by Feng Xiaoyun.
"Bang"
The huge soul dream fighting body exploded instantly under Long Chen's shot.
"What?"
Feng Xiaoyun was shocked. Before he could understand what was going on, Long Chen had already slapped him twice and directly knocked him out, his face shattered and blood flowed.
After all, he is a soul cultivator and his body is weak. If Long Chen had not kept his hand, he could slap him on the head.
Everything happened too quickly. The Lord of Fenghun Pavilion was slapped by Long Chen as soon as he took action. When the Lord of Fenghun Pavilion stabilized his body, Feng Xiaoyun had already fallen into Long Chen's hands.
The head of the Fenghun Pavilion couldn't help but be furious: "Long Chen, if you dare to touch a hair of my son, I will remove you from a big piece."
"laugh"
"ah……"
Amid a shrill scream, Long Chen tore off one of Feng Xiaoyun's arms, and then said to the Lord of Fenghun Pavilion: "Come on, continue to threaten."
As he spoke, Long Chen's hand had already grabbed Feng Xiaoyun's other arm and waited for the owner of Fenghun Pavilion to speak.
"Long Chen..." The head of Fenghun Pavilion couldn't help but have red eyes and gritted his teeth.
"Don't talk nonsense, hand over Mengqi," Long Chen said coldly.
"Dare you threaten me?" The head of Fenghun Pavilion roared angrily.
"laugh"
Another arm of Feng Xiaoyun was torn off, and Feng Xiaoyun's screams spread throughout the Fenghun Pavilion, which was creepy.
"continue?"
Long Chen grabbed one of Feng Xiaoyun's thighs with one hand and looked at the Lord of Fenghun Pavilion and said.
The head of the Fenghun Pavilion was furious and watched his son with his arms torn off, making him almost mad.
"Stealing Mengqi" Long Chen said coldly.
The owner of the Fenghun Pavilion's chest was as undulating as a bellows, and the murderous intent in his eyes almost condensed into substance.
But looking at Long Chen's cold eyes, he finally surrendered: "Go and take that bitch over."
A powerful innate realm behind the Lord of the Fenghun Pavilion, hesitated for a moment, exchanged a look with the Lord of the Fenghun Pavilion, and finally went.
A moment later, Meng Qi was taken up. At this time, Meng Qi's face was pale, her skin was a little dark, and her eyes, which were originally like autumn water, dimmed. There was no trace of spiritual energy fluctuation all over her body, which made people feel heart-wrenching.
"Long Chen"
When Meng Qi saw Long Chen, she tried hard to squeeze out a smile on her pale face, which made Long Chen's brain buzz.
"You all deserve to die"
Long Chen let out a roar that shook the sky, as if mad, with cold murderous intent in his eyes.
"Long Chen, I have brought Meng Qi and let my son go." Seeing that Long Chen was almost in a crazy look, the owner of the Fenghun Pavilion couldn't help but feel a little scared, afraid that he would kill Feng Xiaoyun in one go, and then his Feng family would be broken.
"Long Chen, calm down, people are still in their hands." Shui Wuhen's jade hand gently placed on Long Chen's back, and a cool breath was entered into Long Chen's body, causing Long Chen's almost rascal aura to be suppressed again.
"Okay, let Mengqi come over," Long Chen said gritting his teeth.
"You let it go first" said the Lord of Fenghun Pavilion.
"You have no choice." Long Chen stared at the Lord of Fenghun Pavilion, his voice colder than Han Bing.
The Lord of the Fenghun Pavilion finally chose to compromise. There was no way, he had just one son, and he didn't dare to let him make any mistakes.
The man let go of Meng Qi, and Meng Qi immediately fell to the ground. Her soul root was destroyed and she could not use her soul power to activate the spiritual energy. The meridians in her body almost instinctively absorbed the pitiful spiritual energy in her body and maintained the consumption of the meridians. She had no strength at all.
But Meng Qi's face was full of a happy smile at this moment. She tried her best to crawl towards Long Chen. This scene broke Long Chen's heart.
Long Chenhu roared, and finally couldn't help it. He rushed to Meng Qi in one step and pulled her up.
Meng Qi leaned in Long Chen's arms, her eyes full of satisfaction. She stroked Long Chen's cheek with her jade hand and said softly: "Long Chen, it's great that you can come. We will never be separated again."
To be continued...