Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 2426 Turning around! (3 more)
Guiwu Yaosheng took a deep breath, threw Xiao Tianji's body far away on the big tree beside him, and then fixed his eyes on Mu Wangchuan.

His eyes were a little complicated.

Mu Wangchuan was kind to him in saving his life, and this was only the first time in this foggy forest.

Then there was another time before the Valley of the Wicked was officially established.

Therefore, if it wasn't for the last step, he didn't want to attack Mu Wangchuan himself.

The atmosphere on the field became a little weird.

Sun Guangyi stared at Guiwu Yaosheng's back, and said coldly: "What do you mean by your Excellency? At first, you designed this trap to lure Mu Wangchuan into the bait. Now, you help him again?"

"Human head and pig brain!"

Guiwu Yaosheng didn't even look at Sun Guangyi, but said coldly: "That eye of yours saw that I helped him? It's just that kid just now, you can't kill him!"

"This……"

Sun Guangyi's eyelids twitched, and he swallowed hard, looking at the blood hole in his palm, he was still in pain and almost trembling.

"well!"

Sun Guangyi gritted his teeth, "Now that Your Excellency has shown up, let's take action to suppress that Mu Wangchuan!"

"How do I do things, do I need you to teach me?"

A cold light flashed in the eyes of Guiwu Yaosheng, and Sun Guangyi was shocked all over, and he didn't dare to say a word.

"Your Excellency, I seem to have never met you before."

Mu Wangchuan looked at Guiwu Yaosheng. He had clearly never seen this person before, but why the other side looked at him was so complicated.

It was as if they had known each other for hundreds of years.

Guiwu Yaosheng didn't answer, but just stared at Mu Wangchuan, his hands gradually congealed into a ball of bloody light.

"Your Excellency and I have no grievances or enmities, why do you want to kill me?"

Mu Wangchuan stood proudly, under the huge pressure of the ghost fog monster, but without the slightest fear, he held his head high and said: "I, Mu Wangchuan, have never done anything wrong. If you want to kill me, at least Give me a reason first?"

"Do you want a reason?"

Guiwu Yaosheng approached Mu Wangchuan step by step, "Then, consider that I owe you once. You said it yourself, you have never regretted what you have done in your life!"

Murderous intent surged in Ghostly Mist and Monster Saint's eyes, and the cold murderous intent had almost condensed into substance.

"Did I say that?"

Mu Wangchuan was slightly taken aback, why, this black-robed monster in front of him would know what he said!
"It's inexplicable! No matter how strong you are, I, Mu Wangchuan, will never catch you without a fight and wait for death!"

Mu Wangchuan's aura swayed, maybe he was far behind the Ghost Wu Yaosheng, but he would never stand obediently and let others bully him.

"Futile resistance!"

Since Guiwu Yaosheng had already decided to make a move, he naturally wouldn't show any mercy.

"Distraction Palm!"

The next moment, the ghost sage slapped his big hand, and suddenly imprinted on Mu Wangchuan's heart.

If this palm is for real, even an ordinary saint-level powerhouse may have his heart broken and die.

Mu Wangchuan's eyelids twitched wildly, the pressure brought on by the Ghost Wu Yaosheng was even more terrifying than those high-level elders in Duyue Tiangong.

This is definitely too superior strength!

Even stronger!
"Old man, you don't want to succeed!"

Just at this critical moment, a fat figure was seen flying out.

The next moment, he saw a magic ball sacrificed in his hand, and a light of holy rank fell from the sky from the magic ball.

The fat figure, bathed in the soft white light, shone like a god of light.

"Light of Purification!"

Guiwu Yaosheng's eyelids twitched, not knowing how powerful this purifying light is.

The "Blood Demon Secret Code" he practiced is the most yin and evil technique, which is naturally repelled by the power of light.

Zizizi!
All of a sudden, streaks of black smoke billowed from Guiwu Yaosheng's body, and Ling Feng gained the momentum, and drew out all ten directions with his backhand.

"Eight swords in one!"

As soon as they met each other, Ling Feng directly resorted to the strongest killing move of the Zhutian Sword Art.

Integrating the soul of the sword that destroys all directions, the whole body's strength is condensed on this sword.

The power of this sword can almost kill gods and demons!

"Death to me!"

Ling Feng roared loudly, half of Guiwu Yaosheng's body was directly smashed into pieces, while the other half of his body turned into a streak of blood and disappeared into the sky.

"It's all gone for you!"

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched, he didn't expect that under his many calculations, he actually ran away for that Ghost Mist Demon Saint.

It's a pity that I have exhausted all my strength now, and I don't have the strength to catch up with him and kill him.

"This...what's the situation?"

Sun Guangyi was completely dumbfounded, "Zhilin, you... when did you become so strong?"

Mu Wangchuan also stared at Ling Feng in astonishment, when did this fat man "Sun Zhilin" become so powerful?

Moreover, he would actually save himself?

"Sun Zhilin? Are you talking about that fat man?"

Ling Feng looked back at Sun Guangyi, and said with a sneer, "That fat man has indeed become a 'dead' fat man now, as for me..."

Ling Feng uncovered the myriad changes on his face, revealing that rough image of a middle-aged man.

"Who are you?"

Sun Guangyi's eyelids twitched wildly, "What happened to Zhilin?"

"Can't you understand human speech?"

Ling Feng sneered and said, "I've said it all, the 'dead' fat man is naturally dead."

"you!"

Sun Guangyi suddenly went berserk, staring at Ling Feng fiercely, "I want you to be buried with Zhilin! I want you to be buried with all of you!"

Sun Guangyi pressed the sword in his hand against "Yun Xi"'s neck, and said bitterly, "Mu Wangchuan, I've changed my mind now, I want you to kill him! Kill him!"

Mu Wangchuan's expression changed, and he was caught in a dilemma.

"Hmph, old man Sun, you are so ridiculous!"

Ling Feng sneered, "Hey, the play is almost done, it's done!"

Hearing these words, "Yunxi" was surrounded by a surge of energy, which directly shook the sword blade in Sun Guangyi's hand, and then, with a flash of his figure, he flew behind Ling Feng and Mu Wangchuan.

That Sun Guangyi only thought that "Yun Xi" was a weak woman, so naturally he didn't dare to use too much force, who knew that the weak woman would also become a martial arts master!
"Yun Xi, you..."

Mu Wangchuan showed astonishment, this time, it was a turn of events.

"I'm not Yun Xi!"

Xuanyuan Longteng quickly wiped off the blood on his neck, and said angrily, "Don't look at me like that, I'm not your woman!"

Because there were disciples from Duyue Tiangong present, it was difficult for Xuanyuan Longteng to take off the human skin mask underneath.

"Damn it! Damn it!"

Only then did Sun Guangyi understand that the general situation was over, and all plans had been disrupted by this mysterious middle-aged man.

Without the hostage, he could no longer threaten Mu Wangchuan. With his strength, he was a bit reluctant to deal with a Mu Wangchuan, let alone a mysterious person who could beat back all the ghosts and monsters.

"Sun Guangyi!!!"

Mu Wangchuan clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were full of coldness, and he was about to make a move, but was stopped by Ling Feng.

"Eh!"

Ling Feng coughed dryly, and said flatly, "Mu...Little brother Mu, such scum, killing him will dirty your hands, let them go!"

Ling Feng had promised Taixu Zhoulong that he could not change the course of history, so although this Sun Guangyi was not a good thing, he could not be killed like this.

Anyway, after 300 years, Sun Guangyi will still fall into his hands.

This is probably called, fate is doomed!

(End of this chapter)