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Chapter 88: One Enemy Seven

The Shenwu Army is the most powerful fighting force of the Shenji Dynasty, and this is recognized by everyone.

But a captain of the Shenwu Army was so arrogant and even claimed to go to His Highness "Wan Xiangcen", the Seventh Palace of Senluo Palace. How could this make the evil sect disciples present feel embarrassed?

These eight men in black robes are all the top young talents in the Seventh Hall of Senluo, but even they are inferior to dogs in front of Wan Xiangcen.

In the evil sect, the cruelty is extreme, the hierarchy is even stricter, and the law of the jungle becomes stronger.

The one at the higher level is a god; the one at the lower level is a dog.

"It's really shameless. It's just asking for death." The evil sect disciple whose arm was cut off had his wound sealed with spiritual energy, and was covered with a layer of scarlet light.

He was very confident in his own cultivation. He was just attacked by a sneak attack and was unable to defend himself, so he had one of his arms cut off.

If it were a real fight, how could he lose to a powerful warrior?

What a joke!

The so-called Shenwu Qianfu is the leader of a thousand Shenwu armies. The Shenwu army is more than 100 million. A thousand commanders are simply scum. In layman's terms, they are like cabbages. They can grab a lot.

Defeated at the hands of a "big cabbage", how could he be convinced as an evil sect's defiant genius?

"boom!"

A murderous intent condensed from the air, and the aura of heaven and earth became sharp. A golden bird sitting on the top of a tree was silently split into two halves by a murderous aura and fell to the ground.

The evil sect disciple with a broken arm shot out one hundred and eighty black divine flowers from his body, causing the black robe to float up due to the impact.

He has opened one hundred and eighty life points, and he is considered a strong person in the realm of Divine Base Dzogchen.

"Mother Denmara!"

He only has one left hand left, and the palm is made of divine iron. There are seven currents on it, shaped like a dragon. People are still standing far away, but his hand full of electric light has already rushed in front of Feng Feiyun.

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"puff!"

The sword flashed, and a blade of light flew past.

A severed hand was thrown into the sky, with lightning rays intertwined on it, and a line of blood dripped from the cut.

"Your knife..."

Both hands of this evil sect disciple were crippled, and he didn’t know how they were chopped off.

"My sword is very fast." The captain of the Shenwu Army clapped the sword in his hand with his palm, making a "bang, bang" sound, just like a rough man selling kitchen knives on the street.

But with just such a heavy sweat, both arms of an evil sect's genius were cut off.

He slashed with his backhand, and with a blast of sword energy, he split the evil disciple of the evil sect who was standing ten feet away with his hands into two halves, and his body broke into two pieces, flying out left and right.

He struck out with a knife in such an understatement, but the evil sect disciple couldn't escape.

"What nonsense is the Seventh Hall of the Senluo Palace? The cultivation level is too poor. The Evil Sect seems to have declined in recent years." This captain of the Shenwu Army sighed. He was so coquettish that several disciples of the Evil Sect gritted their teeth.

"Work together to kill him."

The seven evil sect disciples said in unison, the life points in their bodies burst out, filled with spiritual light, and impacted the surrounding spiritual energy into chaos.

These seven people are all in the realm of Divine Perfection. The one with the lowest level of cultivation has opened 60 life points, and the one with the highest level of cultivation has opened 280 life points.

The disciple of the evil sect who had opened 280 life points was so powerful that he sacrificed a piece of divine mill in his hand. This was already half a spiritual weapon, capable of exerting the first-level combat power of a spiritual weapon.

Even if it is only the first level of the spiritual weapon, it is already quite terrifying. It can kill people from hundreds of miles away.

Seven people flew up at the same time, and everyone poured their spiritual energy into this piece of divine mill. With a sky-shaking blow, the ancient street was cracked open, and the houses on both sides collapsed.

"Damn it, I'm going to hit seven of them!"

The captain of the Shenwu Army roared, thunder roaring from his mouth, shaking the sky and the earth.

He stood majestically in the middle of the street, his black armor reflected the cold light. The sword in his hand shot up with a ten-meter-high spiritual light. He held the sword in both hands and slashed out fiercely. A half-moon-shaped wave of the sword hit the divine mill.

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The battle power of the spiritual weapon that filled the sky was penetrated by the wave of swords, as easily as breaking through the water curtain.

"boom!"

The huge divine mill was blown away, and the seven evil sect disciples vomited blood at the same time, like kites with broken strings, falling from mid-air to the ground.

It was so fierce that it knocked away the seven divine foundations of Dzogchen with one strike, and all of them were seriously injured.

Zhao Tian was so frightened that he was stunned, surprised and delighted. This divine warrior was really like a divine soldier descending from the sky. He was fierce in battle and hated evil as much as he hated his enemies. He killed the geniuses of the evil sect to pieces.

"Bang!"

Wearing iron-shoes and official boots, this godly warrior stepped on the chest of an evil sect disciple. He held a dark black iron sword and pointed it at his neck from a high position. He shouted: "Shou after me, Senluo Palace is

Bullshit!”

The voice was so high that it almost knocked people out.

The blade was cold as ice, and the sword energy was breathed out and pressed tightly against the neck of the evil sect disciple.

This is a stinging cold air that makes one's throat freeze!

This divine warrior captain was simply killing people like crazy and had a bad temper. The evil sect disciple was split in half just now and his internal organs were all over the floor. The scene is still vivid in his mind.

Although the disciple of the evil sect was cold and arrogant, and had been trained in life and death, the glare of this divine martial commander directly wiped out nine of the ten divine consciousnesses in his mind.

The willpower that is not afraid of life and death has also collapsed!

"Don't kill me, I shouted, Senluo Palace is bullshit!" The evil sect disciple was suppressed by forty rays of divine consciousness, and his spirit almost collapsed.

"Louder!" Captain Shenwu shouted.

"Senluodian is bullshit!"

"Hehe!" Commander Shenwu smiled sarcastically and said, "Keep shouting, His Highness Wan Xiangcen from the Seventh Hall of Senluo Hall is Feng Daniu's mistress."

"This...His Royal Highness Wan Xiangcen from the Seventh Hall of Senluo Hall is Feng Daniu's mistress." The evil sect disciple was about to cry.

"It doesn't seem right! I am Feng Daniu, a charming and suave person who roams the world freely. I am young and full of energy. If I can't do something earth-shattering, wouldn't I be sorry for my invincible body?"

The captain of the Shenwu Army said to himself, and seemed to be asking the evil sect disciple on the ground.

"Uh! Then what earth-shattering thing are you going to do!" The evil sect disciple said timidly.

"I want to capture the most beautiful women from each palace in Senluo Palace, lock them in a small dark room, and make them my Feng Daniu's mistress. There are ten palaces in Senluo Palace, so the total number is ten unparalleled beauties. I, Feng Daniu,

Daniu is so handsome and blessed." The commander of the Shenwu Army said solemnly and very seriously.

"..." That evil sect disciple couldn't utter a single word immediately. This guy is a madman. Among the most beautiful women in the ten halls of Senluo Palace, there is no one who is not a poisonous scorpion, and no one is not a top powerhouse.

Being able to go to bed with any of them is already a pretty big deal.

You must know that in evil sects, competition is quite cruel. Sometimes the competition between women is more vicious than the competition between men.

The more beautiful a woman is, the more jealous she will be and the faster she will die.

Therefore, to be the most beautiful woman in each palace, she must be a woman with extremely powerful skills and cultivation, just like Bai Ruxue in the fourth palace and Wan Xiangcen in the seventh palace.

For Wan Xiangcen to become the His Highness of the Seventh Palace, she must be a woman with more terrifying methods and more powerful cultivation than Bai Ruxue.

What Feng Feiyun said was just a cruel word after seeing the tragic experience of the female students at the Vientiane Tower and feeling extremely angry towards the people of the evil sect.

If he really captures all the most beautiful women in the ten palaces of Senluo Palace, even though he can hit the evil sect hard, it will be like slapping someone ten times in a row with a loud "slap" sound.

It felt great, but it was difficult for him to survive.

The evil sect will definitely kill him at all costs, and even the ancestors of the evil sect will take action against him. After all, no one can bear such a blow.

Anyway, he is now the commander of the Shenwu Army. He can be as arrogant as he wants, and he can say harsh words as he pleases. Even if he provokes all the ten highnesses of the evil sect, it doesn't matter. The worst he can do is take off his armor and become a hero.

Feiyun.

Of course, if Feng Feiyun knew that he had raped Bai Ruxue, it was already known to the whole world, and the entire Fourth Hall of Senluo Hall had regarded him as a sure-to-kill enemy, then he would not be so indifferent now.

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"puff!"

Feng Feiyun chopped off the head of the evil sect disciple who was stepping on him with one knife and kicked it away like a ball.

This is the second disciple of the Seventh Hall of Senluo Hall to die under his sword.

The other six people were all seriously injured, and they were already somewhat afraid of this captain of the Shenwu Army, so they retreated step by step.

"Who just said that you want to take away Wan Xiangcen's virginity?" An extremely soft voice came from the wind and reached people's ears. Anyone who heard this voice had a spasm all over their body, and their bones felt like

So numb.

Before hearing this voice, a scent of butterfly flowers has already filled the tip of one's nose. This scent is simply more charming than a woman's body fragrance.

Just a hint of fragrance and a sound can already make people unable to control themselves, creating a blurred fantasy in front of their eyes, as if they saw a naked and peerless enchantress holding her fragrant body in your arms.

When the six evil sect disciples heard this voice, their expressions changed, they knelt down suddenly, their heads fell to the ground, and they said in unison: "Welcome Your Highness!"

"A bunch of losers, Senluo Seventh Palace has been completely disgraced by you. Do you know what to do?" The voice became cold and domineering again, making the hairs all over the body stand on end.

The fragrance in the air also changed in vain, turning into the cold fragrance of snow lotus. The fragrance is still neither strong nor weak, and it still benefits people's body and mind.

This is her body fragrance. As her mood changes, the fragrance emitted will be different.

Six low, pitiful screams sounded at the same time.

These six disciples from the Seventh Hall of Senluo Hall actually cut off one of their own fingers, and their palms became bloody.

"His Royal Highness from the evil sect...this time it's too big..."

Feng Feiyun touched the tip of his nose and smelled such a charming fragrance for the first time. But apart from the fragrance and her voice, he didn't even see Wan Xiangcen's shadow.


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