typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 1661 Blood Soul Palace!

"As you command!"

Seeing the Wuyin San people provoking the shadow army, the Shadow Shadow Emperor had long been dissatisfied.

At this time, after hearing Shen Chenfeng's order, he suddenly showed his fierce look, turned into a large terrifying shadow, and flew towards the Wuyin Sanren.

"Dark Shadow Emperor, what do you mean?"

"I kindly helped you deal with Tumubao, why did you turn against me?"

The Wuyin Sanren kept talking, but their feet did not stop.

His body turned into a line of blue smoke, which was faster than the Shadow Emperor.

"Yin Zhu, you two-faced villain."

"You said you were helping me, but secretly you instigated us, the sons of the Shadow Clan. If Mr. Shen hadn't been kind, you would have almost turned into Dano."

"What's your crime?"

The Dark Shadow Emperor was extremely angry, and his speed became faster and faster.

But no matter how hard he accelerated, he still couldn't get closer, and instead got further and further away.

Seeing the Wuyin Sanren gradually leaving him behind.

The Dark Shadow Emperor was so anxious that he couldn't help but shouted: "Shameless villain, are you going to run away? Do you dare to stop and fight me?"

The Dark Shadow Emperor's words were originally just casual remarks.

Unexpectedly, Wuyin Sanren actually stopped running away.

He stopped there for an instant, then slowly turned around, with a cold smile on his face, and his eyes jokingly said: "Dark Shadow Emperor, do you think I am really afraid of you?"

"Isn't it, isn't it?"

"If you weren't afraid of me, why did you run?"

The Dark Shadow Emperor was overjoyed and quickly took out the Divine Sword with a wave of his hand.

"I just ran away, not because I was afraid of you, but because I didn't want to fight with my friends."

"But no matter what, you are forcing me hard."

Wuyin Sanren sighed and said hypocritically: "In this case, I can only be forced to fight back."

"mean!"

"Yin Zhu, you plotted against me, the Shadow Clan, and you still dare to say that I am your friend?"

"Go to hell."

The Dark Shadow Emperor was furious. He raised his hand casually, and the Divine Sword suddenly turned into a shadow, tearing apart the layers of space. Carrying an unstoppable momentum, it instantly killed the Wuyin Sanren.

However.

Wuyin Sanren didn't care at all, but still thought about himself: "I originally set my heart on the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch..."

Whoosh!

Before he could finish his words, the sword of divine appearance suddenly fell.

However, what is surprising is that what was hit by this sword strike was only an afterimage, and the true form of Wuyin Sanren has long been missing.

Just when the Dark Shadow Emperor was looking for traces of the Wuyin Sanren.

"Anyou, be careful."

Chen Chenfeng's eyes moved and he shouted quickly.

But, everything is too late.

"Six-pointed Shadow Killing Formation."

Swish, swish, swish!

Six streaks of blood appeared next to the Dark Shadow Emperor, forming a ferocious formation.

Poof!

Before the Dark Shadow Emperor could react, his entire body was divided into six parts.

"How is this possible?"

The Dark Shadow Emperor was shocked. He never expected that Wuyin Sanren could have such powerful means.

"With your little strength, you still dare to utter wild words and say that I am no match for you?"

"Haha, Shadow Emperor of Darkness."

"Show me clearly, who is not my opponent?"

Wuyin Sanren suddenly appeared above the Dark Shadow Emperor, holding a bloody scimitar in his hand, carrying a ferocious and spicy aura, and slashed hard at the Dark Shadow Emperor.

"Die!"

The faces of the Wuyin Sanren were ferocious, as if they had seen the Shadow Emperor being beheaded.

"No!"

"Lord Shadow Emperor."

The tens of thousands of shadow armies instantly became restless.

However, their strength was limited and they were far away, so they had no time to support them.

Seeing that the bloody scimitar was about to be chopped off.

Sudden.

A red flying sword instantly lay in front of the Dark Shadow Emperor.

Bang!

Swords clash.

Wuyin Sanren trembled all over and was forced to take two steps back.

"A top-grade holy weapon, the Flying Sword."

Wuyin Sanren's pupils shrank sharply, a trace of solemnity appeared on his face, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Shen Chenfeng, who are you?"

"none of your business?"

Shen Chenfeng was too lazy to answer. He held the Tiangang Sword with his backhand, and a terrifying aura burst out from his whole body, saying: "Now Anyou has recognized me as his master, but you didn't understand the reason and beat Anyou seriously. If you don't kill Anyou today, You, where is the majesty of me, Shen Chenfeng?"

"Well said."

"Master Shen is mighty."

"kill."

"Kill this villain."

Upon hearing this, the shadow army instantly became excited.

Wuyin Sanren had a cold look on his face and said with a hint of threat in his voice: "Shen Chenfeng, I don't care who you are or what your identity is. I just want to ask you, are you sure you want to go against our Blood Soul Palace? What?"

"What?"

"Blood Soul Palace?"

Antai and Ankang were shocked when they heard this name.

Even the Dark Shadow Emperor couldn't help shouting, "Five Yin Sanren, you are actually from the Blood Soul Palace?"

"good."

Seeing the frightened expressions on the faces of the people around him, Wuyin Sanren suddenly became arrogant and said: "Shen Chenfeng, if you are sensible, just retreat obediently. I can treat it as if what just happened didn't happen. Otherwise, you dare to offend me." Soul Palace..."

"Blood Soul Palace?"

Shen Chenfeng suddenly spoke, interrupting Wuyin Sanren's words and asked: "What is that?"

"this……"

Wuyin Sanren, who was so proud just now, closed his mouth instantly as if he was choked.

The other people also looked at Shen Chenfeng in surprise.

Only Ankang and Antai knew that Shen Chenfeng had lost his memory and did not understand the distribution of Xiliangzhou.

So he coughed and stepped forward to explain: "The Blood Soul Palace is the oldest and one of the most terrifying forces in Xiliang Continent. It is where all the evil cultivators and villains in the entire Xiliang Continent gather, burning, killing, looting, and committing all kinds of evil. .Except for Shenzhou Academy, almost no one can be the opponent of Blood Soul Palace."

"Shen Chenfeng, have you heard everything?"

"The obliteration of Tumu Fort this time is an order personally given by Master Xueli. No one can stop it."

"I advise you not to meddle in other people's business."

Wuyin Sanren stared at Shen Chenfeng and explained patiently.

"What?"

"Xueli...obliterate Tumu Fort?"

Ankang and Antai looked at each other, with a hint of fear flashing in their eyes.

Then he sighed softly and said with some despair: "If Xue Li personally ordered it... Mr. Shen, you'd better go and leave us alone..."

"Why?"

Shen Chenfeng couldn't help but be a little surprised and said: "Is this Xue Li very powerful?"

"certainly."

"This Xue Li is one of the four heavenly kings of the Blood Soul Palace, and a master of the eighth level of the gods."

"The most terrifying thing is that this man does what he says. As long as he targets something, no one can escape from his grasp."

The Dark Shadow Emperor finally put his body together and explained in a low voice.

"Eighth level of gods?"

Shen Chenfeng raised his brows, and then asked: "I wonder who is more powerful, the Blood Soul Palace, the Chaos Castle, or the War Fortress?"


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next