Chapter 892: One move determines the outcome (4 more)
"A bunch of useless losers have spent so much cultivation resources and so much time, so what's the use of training you?"
"Get all over here!!!" Looking at the many men who died one after another, Murong Xunqi's eyes were bloodshot and he couldn't help but curse loudly.
At this moment, none of the masters of the Zhuxian Islands dared to violate anything. They no longer blindly surrendered to death, but quickly retreated from the attack to defend. Finally, they knelt down neatly in front of Murong Xun and said in unison: "I
If you are incompetent, please punish the young island master!!!"
"Punishment? You should indeed be punished. It has wasted many years of careful training in our Zhuxian Archipelago. You should tell me how to punish you?" Murong Xun, his eyes widened, shouted angrily.
"Young Island Master, please show mercy. I will kill or behead you without any complaints!!!" The half-kneeling crowd responded in unison.
"Well, in that case, use your flesh and blood to repay the cultivation that I, the Zhuxian Islands, have given you."
When he heard everyone's answer, Murong Xun not only did not show any emotion, but a ruthless look flashed in his blood-red eyes.
"Swish, swish, swish"
Suddenly, I saw a flash of cold light in Murong Xun's blood-red eyes, and the majestic blood-red arrogance burst out again, turning into countless blood-red chains, carrying the sound of breaking wind,
As blood sprayed out, it penetrated the people of the Zhuxian Islands who were kneeling in front of him one by one.
"Uh-huh~~~~~~~" The blood-red chain passed through, and the cultivation and vitality accumulated by everyone over the years began to drain away rapidly. The pain of being drained and refined made them unable to
He shouted with control.
But even so, no one ran away or flinched. Instead, they were crying and shouting, enduring the pain, allowing their cultivation and life to continue to drain away, pouring into Murong Xun's body, but nothing happened.
No complaints.
And under the instillation of the power of more than ten thousand people, Murong Xun's aura also increased again, and he was infinitely close to the realm of King Wu, and even felt like a breakthrough.
However, as Murong Xun's power became stronger and stronger, those who were pierced by the blood-colored chains became more and more miserable. At this moment, they were no longer human or ghost, like walking corpses, screaming in agony.
It's also as scary as a ghost's howl.
"It's really heart-breaking. How can he still be a human being after refining his loyal subordinate like this?" Seeing that something was not going well, Xuan Xiaochao and the three of them came to Chu Feng's side with the King's Soldier in hand.
"Chu Feng, thanks to you today, otherwise our lives would have been in danger. Murong Xun is crazy now, but crazy people must do crazy things, so let us fight against him together with you."
The ten brothers in golden robes also came over, but compared to Xuan Xiaochao, the gazes that the ten of them looked at Chu Feng were quite complicated, because they would not forget that Chu Feng was still so weak and weak in the Sin Canyon that day.
To ask them for help, but today, not only surpassed them, but also indirectly rescued them.
"It's true to say that Murong Xun is crazy, but I don't think he is crazy. What he is doing at this moment is at best revealing his true colors."
"Ten seniors, three eldest brothers, don't worry. Although his demonic power is vicious and powerful, it is still bound. It is impossible to infinitely transform the power of others into your own."
"Even if Murong Xun refines all his subordinates to death, they will only be able to reach the level of ninth-grade Martial Lord at most. As long as he cannot step into the realm of Martial King, I can still beat him until he cannot take care of himself." Chu Feng raised his palm as he spoke.
Turning the page, Wang Bing's Silver Dragon Spear appeared in his hand.
As soon as the king's soldiers came out, the unique power swept across all directions. Chu Feng's combat power increased several times in an instant. Even at this moment, Chu Feng gave people the illusion that he was a strong king of martial arts. I'm afraid Chu Feng was also the king.
Able to fight.
"King Bing?!" After feeling the power of Wang Bing, whether they were the Sixth Immortal or the Water Elemental King, they couldn't help but glance at the Silver Dragon Spear in Chu Feng's hand.
"It is indeed the King's Arms. With this kid's cultivation, can he master the King's Arms so completely?"
After confirming that what Chu Feng was holding was indeed Wang Bing, the Fire King and Water King had admiration in their eyes, the Sixth Immortal had anger in their eyes, and the Fire Divine Bird had greed in their eyes.
"Bang bang bang bang bang..."
But at this moment, bursts of muffled noises suddenly sounded continuously, and in the direction of Murong Xun, the more than ten thousand figures had disappeared, replaced by the blood mist that filled the sky and the rain of blood that poured down.
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While watching Murong Xun, his body had actually swelled and deformed. From a tall and handsome man, he turned into a fat man who could explode at any time. Moreover, the skin all over his body no longer had a good color and was all blood red, which was very scary.
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Although the aura is still strong, it has already stayed at the ninth-grade Martial Lord. Just as Chu Feng said, no matter how strong Murong Xun's magic power is, it is still bound and cannot refine and absorb all the power of those people.
"Chu Feng, come on, let's fight to the death!!!!!"
Suddenly, Murong Xun let out a roar that resounded throughout the world. The voice was no longer his original tone. It was filled with endless anger and resentment, just like the voice of a devil.
But at this moment, the most terrifying thing was not that voice, but the terrifying coercion it carried when Murong Xun jumped up and rushed towards Chu Feng.
At this moment, even the color of the sky above Murong Xun changed, turning into blood red, as if what was approaching was not a person, but a devil stained with countless blood.
Facing Murong Xun like this, even though Xuan Xiaochao and the ten golden-robed brothers and others were not greedy for life and fearful of death, they could not help but swallow a breath of cold air at this moment, with waves of fear on their faces, and they involuntarily stepped back.
go.
Horrible, really terrible. Murong Xun, who had refined the flesh and blood of more than ten thousand people, possessed such a violent aura that it was really too terrifying to describe him in terms of other people.
"I think so too."
However, no matter how terrifying Murong Xun's aura was at this moment, Chu Feng was still not afraid. Not only was he not afraid, but a light of excitement surged in his eyes.
"boom"
Suddenly, Chu Feng moved. With his movement, the void where he was was suddenly shattered. Even Xuan Xiaochao and others who had retreated far away were knocked upside down several meters away by the aftermath.
, this shows how ferocious Chu Feng’s power is.
Chu Feng held the Silver Dragon Spear and rose into the air, like a comet, rushing towards Murong Xun who was carrying the bloody aura.
Just when the distance between the two was less than 3,000 meters, Chu Feng's speed suddenly increased. Hearing a dragon roar of "Ouch", Chu Feng's whole body turned into a white light.
The white light flew through the air, like a white dragon that disappeared in a flash. When the white light dissipated, Chu Feng had already arrived in front of Murong Xun. He could only see his arms swinging, and the silver dragon spear in his hand turned into a streak.
When white light and a muffled sound of "puff" came, large amounts of blood flew out, Chu Feng's Silver Dragon Spear had already pierced Murong Xun's chest and penetrated his chest.
The battle between the two was actually decided by one move.