Chapter 622 Invitation to the Three Treasure Tree Kings
Murong Fu was slightly surprised. The Six Meridians Divine Sword is known as the best sword in the world. Needless to say, it is powerful. Ever since he cultivated his true energy, it has been almost indestructible. He did not expect that the tall and thin man in front of him could actually rely on his own strength.
Hard resistance should not be underestimated.
"Are you the legendary Great Sage Treasure Tree King who once realized enlightenment?" The first thought in Murong Fu's mind was of the Great Sage Treasure Tree King.
Unexpectedly, the tall and thin man shook his head, "I am the Ever-Victorious Treasure Tree King!"
"It turns out he is the Ever-Victorious King. No wonder he has such a strong murderous aura!" Murong Fu nodded secretly in his heart. He didn't pay much attention to it before. Now when he looked carefully, he realized that the appearance of the other party was very ordinary, but his whole body was faintly hidden.
There is a sinister aura, and if ordinary people get close, they will probably lose their minds.
Such a situation certainly reminded Murong Fu of the "evil spirit" that Wu Yazi mentioned earlier. With a thought in his mind, he suddenly stretched out a hand, grabbed it in the air, and then swung it forward. At the same time, the scimitars scattered on the ground "swiped".
With a sudden movement, he was carried by a fierce wind and flew towards the Ever-Victorious King.
"The world has shifted. Who are you from the Mingjiao of the Middle Earth?" King Changsheng exclaimed and asked quickly. He turned the dagger in his hand and slashed it to both sides. At the time, two half-moon shapes appeared.
The energy forms a semicircle and sweeps out.
"Chichichichi", dozens of scimitars were shattered inch by inch. Murong Fu's expression was not very surprised. When the two of them faced each other before, he had already discovered that the other party's internal strength was not very deep. At best, it was comparable to Xie Xun and others, but
The moves are exquisite and strange, without any fancy features. When used, the effect is often more powerful than Xie Xun's.
"Mr. Murong, I'm here to help you!" At this moment, a scream came from behind, and then a green rainbow shot through the sky from outside the ship. It was Zhou Zhiruo. Before she even landed, she swung her Heavenly Sword towards her.
The soldiers on the ship drew a long and narrow sword.
The sword energy flashed away and landed on the heads of the soldiers in the blink of an eye, just like chopping melons and vegetables. In an instant, more than ten soldiers fell to the ground, and the other soldiers pushed away one after another.
The Changsheng King was immediately furious, with a fierce murderous intent flashing in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said, "How brave!"
As soon as he finished speaking, three more figures flew onto the ship, but they were Xie Xun, Zhang Wuji, and Zhao Min. As for the other Emei disciples, they had not come up yet.
As soon as the three of them landed on the ground, they looked around and Zhang Wuji frowned slightly. He usually advised the brothers in the sect not to kill each other, but he unexpectedly encountered the Persian general Mingjiao inexplicably. It really failed his duty as the leader of the sect.
Xie Xun smelled the strong smell of blood in the air and twitched the corner of his mouth slightly. He originally heard Murong Fu say that the purpose of this trip was just to capture the king of thieves and escape, but he didn't expect that Murong Fu actually went on a killing spree.
As the Dharma King of Mingjiao, it is inevitable to feel a little angry.
Then he spoke in a deep voice, "Mr. Murong, didn't you say that to capture the thief first, capture the king? Why are you delaying here?"
Murong Fu heard the dissatisfaction in Xie Xun's tone, but he didn't care. He smiled slightly and said, "Mr.
His martial arts skills are extremely high."
"Humph!" Xie Xun groaned and said no more.
"Hey, since you came up here to die on your own, I will help you!" King Chang Sheng sneered, and as soon as he finished speaking, two figures, one yellow and one blue, suddenly appeared in front of the dome cabin.
Everyone looked around and saw one person standing in front, wearing a golden robe and a black crown on his head, with sunken eyes, some wrinkles on his face, and his beard and hair were all white. As for the other person, he was wearing a blue robe.
, his face is covered with wrinkles, and there is a long yellow beard under his chin, but it is tied into a braid.
A look of surprise flashed across Murong Fu's face. The moment the two of them appeared, he didn't even notice the slightest sound. Thinking of the sneak attack by the Changsheng King earlier, he immediately felt a chill in his heart. He thought that these three people must be cultivators.
Some extremely subtle art of concealing sound.
After the two people appeared, they raised their feet at the same time. For a moment, the space around them seemed to be compressed and folded. As soon as the soles of their feet landed, their bodies were already on the deck about ten feet away.
"Shrink the earth to an inch?" Murong Fu's pupils shrank slightly, and then shook his head. The scene just now looked very similar to the legendary shrinking of the earth to an inch. In fact, it was just using deep force to instantly squeeze the void, thereby pushing forward.
The body just moves forward spontaneously.
Although it is a quite ingenious Qinggong movement technique, it is far inferior to the real shrinking into an inch.
The Ever-Victorious King floated down, first turning slightly sideways in front of the golden-robed man, and then stood on his left side, slightly lower than half a step, side by side with another blue-robed man.
Seeing this situation, everyone still didn't understand that the golden-robed Baoshu King should be these three people, or the person in charge of the entire ship.
The man in golden robe looked around, and finally his eyes fell on Murong Fu, "The leader of the Ming Cult of Middle Earth and the Great Shift of the Universe have been lost for decades. Where did you learn it?"
"Wuji, who is coming?" Xie Xun had not heard the sound of anyone coming before, but the voice of the man in gold robe seemed to be ringing close to his ears. He couldn't help being surprised and asked hurriedly.
Zhang Wuji could not recognize the identity of the two men, and immediately told Xie Xun their physical appearance in a low voice. Xie Xun was silent for a long time, "If I guess correctly, the man in the golden robe should be the Great Sage Baoshu King."
As soon as he finished speaking, a group of Persian soldiers on the boat knelt on their knees, with a look of reverence on their faces, and shouted a sentence in Persian. Everyone could not understand what they heard, but they also knew that this must be a kind of etiquette.
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Murong Fu's face moved slightly. There was no need to guess the identity of the man in the golden robe, but the man in the blue robe didn't know which Treasure Tree King the man in the blue robe was. According to Huiyue Shi, there were five Treasure Tree Kings coming this time, but
I wonder if the other two are in the cabin.
The man in golden robe nodded slightly, raised his hand, and said the same sentence in Persian, and all the soldiers stood up in a hurry.
Then the man in golden robe turned to look at Murong Fu, "I am the Great Saint Baoshu King of the Persian Ming Cult. I don't want to know who you are. Hand over Your Highness Dai Qisi, Your Highness the Little Saint, the Mind Technique of the Great Shift of the Universe, and Hui."
Moon Messenger, I can let you leave safely!"
His voice was very soft and calm, as if he was just stating a certain fact very casually.
Everyone frowned upon hearing this, and Xie Xun was slightly stunned. The so-called Little Saint, Her Highness, should refer to Mrs. Han's daughter, but when did Mrs. Han have a daughter?
Murong Fu rolled his eyes. Finally seeing someone more arrogant than him, he immediately raised his brows and said with a smile, "Your Excellency, you are overestimating your abilities. I can tell you now what you want."
I won’t give you anything!”
As soon as he finished speaking, the place fell silent. The Persian soldiers turned their eyes and looked at Murong Fu as if they were looking at a dead person.
The man in blue robe looked slightly angry, snorted coldly and said, "You have secretly practiced the Mingjiao Qiankun Great Shifting Mind Technique, and you have committed an unforgivable capital crime!"
"I just studied secretly, what can you do to me?" Murong Fu counterattacked unceremoniously.
"you……"
The man in blue robe was about to speak again, but the Great Sage Treasure Tree King frowned slightly, glanced at him as if unintentionally, his face was slightly suffocated, and he swallowed the words that followed.
Then the Great Sage Baoshu King spoke, his expression much calmer than before, "King Qi Xin is irritable by nature. Don't take it to heart, young master. You can consider my opinion again. That will be a very good ending."
"It turns out that this person is actually the King of Qi Xin Baoshu who ranks last. Humph, do you think I am a three-year-old child?" Murong Fu cursed in his heart and said with a half-smile on his face, "I'm afraid your plan is not that clever either.
Well, as he said, I have practiced the Great Shift of the Universe, will you let me go?"
The Great Sage Baoshu King's eyes flashed slightly, and then an inexplicable smile appeared on his face, "Yes, as long as you can join the Ming Cult, it will not be considered a violation of the canon rules!"
"Bah, what a beautiful thought!" Zhao Min said with a hint of anger on his face.
A bright smile appeared on Murong Fu's face, "As long as you can capture this young master, everything is up to you, but..."
After speaking for a moment, his face suddenly darkened, "If you fall into my hands, the consequences will be disastrous!"
After saying this, without waiting for the Great Sage Treasure Tree King to speak, his figure suddenly rushed out. On the way, he made a circular motion with his hands in the air, and slapped two palms in succession. The power of his palms surged out crazily, and in an instant, he was carrying an overwhelming force.
, covering all three Treasure Tree Kings.
"Arrogant!" King Chang Sheng and King Qi Xin shouted at the same time. Originally, they saw that there were many masters on the opposite side, and they wanted to deal with this group of people one on one. Unexpectedly, as soon as Murong Fu took action, he invited three people to fight.
Even the Great Sage Treasure Tree King, who had always been calm and composed, could not help but twitch the corner of his mouth slightly, and a trace of anger flashed across his face.
However, the three of them did not dare to ignore Murong Fu's palm power. The Changsheng King raised his dagger in his hand and slashed straight forward. Qixin Baoshu King flicked his wrist and made a blue palm print. The surrounding temperature dropped sharply. As for
The Great Saint Treasure Tree King could not see how he moved. A golden barrier suddenly appeared in front of him. The true energy flowed on the barrier, and lightning flashed from time to time. It was very magical.
Murong Fu's palm hit in front of the three of them in the blink of an eye. There was a burst of "puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, out out out out out of him.
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The soldiers were so close that their faces were hurt by the strong wind, but no one took a step away from where they were, and they all held on tightly.
Zhou Zhiruo and others were a little further away, and their internal strength was extraordinary, so they didn't feel much. They just frowned slightly, obviously thinking that Murong Fu was too trusting. These three people were all masters among masters.
They might not be able to win against one person each, but Murong Fu actually attacked three people at the same time.
A hint of worry flashed in Zhou Zhiruo's eyes, and she grasped the Yitian Sword in her hand, thinking that if the momentum was not right, she would immediately use the sword.
After Murong Fu struck out two palms in a row, his body froze out of thin air. He put his left foot on the instep of his right foot and suddenly lifted his body until he was more than seven or eight feet off the ground. He made a hand gesture with his left hand, raised his sword fingers with his right hand, and turned his body upside down.
, the whole person thrust downward like a sword, with extremely fierce momentum.