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Two hundred and fortieth chapters

The middle-aged man glanced at him and instantly noticed Zhao Wujin who was unconscious on the ground, and his face suddenly became cold.

With a swish, he appeared next to Zhao Wujin in an instant. With a wave of his palm, a blue light suddenly surged, and everyone felt the vital energy of the world around him fluctuated violently.

Immediately, Zhao Wujin opened his eyes and turned over to fight.

He actually woke up all of a sudden, and his energy was perfect, and his condition was unprecedentedly good.

Wang Chen's pupils shrank slightly, and a hint of fear rose in his heart.[

He personally searched Zhao Wujin's soul, and also banned his cultivation and soul spirit. His unique techniques were so impossible for ordinary people to untie it.

However, the middle-aged man waved his hand and kept silent, which actually restored Zhao Wujin to an extremely perfect state.

Although it has not fully recovered, it is at least more than 90% of the time it was in its heyday.

This is not a trivial matter.

However, Wang Chen's eyes turned, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and a faint smile suddenly appeared, and then disappeared.

The methods of middle-aged people are indeed mysterious, but Wang Chen's practice of the Great Prison, Light Nirvana Sutra, is even more unfathomable and cannot be guessed by ordinary people at all.

Therefore, the other party did not notice any of his actions and actions in Zhao Wujin's body when he was practicing the ancient scriptures.

What he recovered was nothing more than the physical and mental trauma that Zhao Wujin suffered on the surface.

"You, you dare to let the little prince be treated like this. It's damn! Do you think that this place is located on the frontier and is not in the core jurisdiction of the Daxiao Dynasty. The sky is high and the emperor is far away, and the prince's prestige and power are useless!"

Seeing that Zhao Wujin was safe and ill, the middle-aged man's expression was slightly relieved, but when he turned his head, his face was suddenly covered with coldness when he saw everyone. He snorted coldly, and a violent aura erupted all over his body.

In an instant, everyone felt that there was a huge god-like mountain between heaven and earth, and at the same time, the flood was flooding, with a terrifying aura of destroying the world.

The air was stagnant, as if it were the substance, tightly squeezing everyone, and could hardly breathe, and the circulation of qi and blood and true qi began to become slower.

This is the unique power of the martial arts master.

Martial soul realm.

It is an advanced usage of the momentum of a warrior. It combines the power of the martial soul and directly triggers changes in the surrounding world and creates terrifying suppression.

The reason why the martial soul field, which is the martial arts master, is completely superior to the innate martial arts master.

Once the martial arts master displays his own martial soul domain, all rules in the domain will benefit the domain owner and limit those who are suppressed by the domain.

Therefore, no matter how many innate martial artists join forces, they theoretically cannot be the opponent of the martial arts master.

Of course, the martial arts master's martial soul field is limited by the scope according to different cultivation levels. If thousands of innate martial arts masters really join forces, a martial arts master will definitely not be able to withstand it.[

However, no one will be stupid enough to fight hard.

The martial arts master is about to leave, but the innate martial arts master will never stop him.

"General Song, I will do this, but thanks to this person!" Zhao Wujin, who had already woken up, immediately looked at this side when he heard the middle-aged man's scolding, and suddenly locked on Wang Chen's body and face.

He showed a kind of contempt and disdain, his eyes revealed resentment, and then he said loudly.

"Hmm? Little Prince, what's going on?" The middle-aged man was slightly stunned when he heard this, and his eyes became stern.

If what Zhao Wujin said is true, it means that someone dares to attack the little prince. The responsibility he, the eunuch leader, will be great.

"General Song, this man is named Wang Chen, and is one of the people who went to rescue me this time. However, I did not expect that this man would actually collude with the barbarian demon clan. A half-step martial arts master was hidden in the captive team.

The two cooperate to kill the younger generation of elite disciples of our human race!”

As soon as Zhao Wujin spoke, everyone in the valley except for the middle-aged man stared at him incredibly.

Wang Chen also frowned, and a trace of harshness flashed in his eyes.

He didn't expect that if he left this person's life, he would still have a trick in his heart and try to frame him.

"What's even more outrageous is that after I discovered the conspiracy, this person actually threatened me not to disclose it. At the same time, he accused me of being a person who colluded with the barbarian demon clan. For this reason, he even banned my cultivation and used evil methods to suppress me.

The spirit of the soul made me unable to wake up. If Commander Song had not appeared, he would have escaped safely until he spread the matter completely, and I would have been killed as a human traitor!”

Zhao Wujin raised a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth and stared at Wang Chen and said.

Make a comeback!

In the valley, everyone knew that Zhao Wujin was definitely making a fuss, but no one expected that he could do such a thing.

Or, he actually dared to do this.

"Your name is Wang Chen? I have heard of you. In Tianxing City, your reputation was spread a while ago. Among the younger generation, he was a genius. Unfortunately, he didn't expect that he was a traitor of the human race, and even colluded with others.

The debris of the demon clan are the same, this is a serious crime!”

The middle-aged man looked at Wang Chen with a strange light flashing in his eyes, and his whole body exuded a cold feeling.

He noticed Zhao Wujin's resentful eyes and knew that what the latter said was probably a bit strange.

But this is not something he has to pay attention to. As the eunuch of the Zhao Prince's Mansion, especially now being assigned by Zhao Wujin, he naturally cannot question Zhao Wujin's words.

"Zhao Wujin, I underestimated you. I didn't expect you to turn things around and put everything you did on my head? But this is useless. People are doing it and God is watching. What is everything? That's how it is.

, It’s not that you can change it in just a few words, but that you can’t hide or escape from the sins of the barbarian demon clan!”

Wang Chen's face was calm and he was not panic or angry as being framed. Instead, he looked at Zhao Wujin indifferently and said without caring about it.

"Shut up! You dare to frame the little prince. Wang Chen, you are seeking death. I, Song Hanfeng, will definitely capture you today and take you back to the capital and hand it over to the prince to deal with!"

The middle-aged man Song Hanfeng shouted violently, and a substantial flash burst out from his eyes. When his palm stretched out, a number of qi suddenly spread across the air. The true energy was swelling, turning into a huge true energy palm, covering the sky and facing Wang Chen.

To capture him, he must be captured in one fell swoop.[

"Hmph! Your own strength is part of your strength, but it is not the whole strength. Power is the most powerful force in this world. People have desires. Even the gods in the upper realm in the legend, they have their own struggles for.

As long as you have desires, power is the most powerful force."

Zhao Wujin watched everything happen coldly, his eyes were quiet, deep like a quiet pool, revealing a deep disdain.

He has this qualification.

As the son of King Zhao, Zhao Wujin's experiences from childhood to adulthood were completely different from those of ordinary people, so he also understood the power of power more.

Therefore, even if he was captured by Wang Chen, he was just angry because he knew clearly that once he came into contact with people around him, suppressing Wang Chen was the easiest thing.

Facing the huge true energy palm that was suppressed by overwhelming suppression, Wang Chen frowned, and a dazzling light suddenly burst out from his eyes.

The next moment, he directly circulated the ancient scriptures, and in an instant he burst out with a very fast speed, his body was agile, like a dragon flying in fragrance, and a flash of it appeared dozens of feet away.

Boom!

Zhenyuan's palm fell to the ground and slapped it, and a huge and sunken palm print suddenly appeared, several feet deep, filled with fine cracks like spider webs.

"It's true that there are two tricks, but in the innate realm, even ants are inferior to those of the martial arts master."

Song Hanfeng was a little surprised that Wang Chen actually avoided his move, but he didn't care much, and said calmly.

Buzz!

Immediately he stepped forward, his whole body blurred for a moment, and the space swayed like water waves. The airflow instantly condensed under the impact of powerful forces, revealing its body.

The translucent ripples suddenly spread, and Song Hanfeng had already appeared in front of Wang Chen.

He stretched his palm forward and grabbed Wang Chen again, with a smell of capturing the world. No external force could stop it and was invincible.

At the same time, the energy was scattered and the vitality rushed, instantly intertwined around Wang Chen, turning into a gas cage that was more solid than steel.

Wang Chen was like an insect frozen by resin, trapped in place and unable to move. He watched Song Hanfeng's palm fall.

"The peaceful days seem to be gone forever..."

Faced with this terrifying capture, Wang Chen was very calm and felt a little regretful.

In fact, he was not worried. Once the power of the Heaven-Swallowing Dao Crystal was destroyed, Wang Chen believed that even if Song Hanfeng was a master of martial arts, he would not be able to do anything to him. He would even be backfired by the Dao Crystal and be sucked into a human.

Maybe.

But before he had to force himself, Wang Chen actually didn't want to use this trick.

Because at this moment, once the power of the Taoist crystal is destroyed, some things will not be hidden, and at that time, they will inevitably induce investigations from all parties.

Wang Chen, of course, could not stay in Senluo Academy.

Only leaving is the best choice.

Exposure to others will be extremely dangerous for him.

Song Hanfeng's palm had already arrived at a place less than three inches above his head.

In Wang Chen's body, the true energy began to quickly condense in the dantian, wrapping around the Heaven-Swallowing Dao Crystal, and his spiritual power also spread around the Dao Crystal, about to explode.

"court death!"

Rumble!

A terrifying roar suddenly came from the sky, as if the Nine Heavens Thunder exploded in his ears, and Song Hanfeng's figure was shocked.

However, before he could react, a terrifying wave of vitality came.

The moment she looked up, Song Hanfeng widened his eyes in horror. It was visible to the naked eye that a boxing seal of ink blue black ice that was dozens of feet in size and was like a mountain, tearing apart the air and impacting the naked eye.

The visible thick and pale air wave suddenly came.


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