Nine Regions Sword Emperor

Chapter 1391 Killing You Like Butchering a Dog
"Don't struggle anymore, hand over your things, no one can save you today."

The Eight Tribulations Ancient Emperor of the Mu family looked at Qingmeng and sneered.

"This is the Immortal Burial Continent, even Yun Zun can't save you! We may not dare to kill you outside, but it's a pity that you have come to the Immortal Burial Continent today..."

Another Eight Tribulations Ancient Emperor beside him lost his patience and snorted coldly.

"Mu Tiange, don't waste your time with this person, just kill him!"

"it is good!"

The Eight Tribulations Ancient Emperor known as Mu Tiange immediately showed a ferocious killing intent on his face.

Anyway, after killing Qingmeng, they can get whatever they want. Now they have calculated for a long time that they can kill Qingmeng with a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and push Qingmeng into a desperate situation. Of course, they will not give Qingmeng any more chances.

I saw Mu Tiange let out a long roar, golden light flashed out from his palm, one after another golden light turned into a long river, roaring towards Qingmeng.

Every golden light in this long river is equivalent to his full blow as the Eight Tribulations Ancient Emperor, shrouded in it, and he will bear hundreds of bombardments in an instant.

"Die!"

The other ancient emperors also shot at the same time, and bombarded Qingmeng with thousands of martial arts.

Seeing this scene, Qing Meng's eyes flashed a little cold, and she knew that these people would never let her go today.

It is useless even to escape, there is only one battle!
Just as the green dream was concentrating her spiritual power, and the moment the green light in her palm gradually solidified, an extremely huge bronze door appeared in an instant.

The bronze door suddenly appeared in front of Qingmeng, and countless spiritual powers bombarded the bronze door.

At the same time, a ray of light rushed in, aiming at the four ancient emperors among them, two ray of sword lights killed them immediately.

boom!
None of the four ancient emperors expected the sudden appearance of the sword light at this time, and they were all hit by the sword light without reacting quickly, spitting out a large amount of blood from their mouths.

For a while, the valley was filled with the smell of blood.

Although this sword could not kill them, it was enough to seriously injure the four ancient emperors.

"Who? Dare to meddle in the matter of the Holy Dragon Secret Realm!"

Mu Tiange's face was extremely gloomy. They were besieging Qingmeng, but they didn't expect someone to intervene.

Seeing the sudden sword light, countless eyes turned towards the bronze gate.

"Imperial bronze door?"

"Tongmen Ancient Emperor, you dare to meddle in our Mu family's affairs? Get out!"

The moment he saw the ancient bronze door, several angry voices rang out at the same time. This ancient bronze door was almost the emblem of the ancient emperor of the bronze door.

It's just that no matter how they searched, they couldn't see the figure of the ancient emperor of Tongmen. Instead, a young figure came to Qingmeng's side.

"you?"

The moment Qing Meng saw this young figure, Qing Meng's face was extremely surprised, and then became extremely gloomy.

"Junior brother, hurry up, these people are not something you can deal with, you are here just in time, I will hold them back, you take this thing and leave, go out to find senior brother, tell him what happened today, let senior senior brother come to avenge me! "

While talking, Qing Meng handed a bronze medal to Chu Fengmian.

"Who is this kid?"

"A little quasi-emperor, dare to intervene in our affairs?"

A lot of eyes looked at Chu Fengmian, with some doubts in their eyes, and they didn't recognize Chu Fengmian.

Only the ancient emperor Fan Guang yelled loudly.

"This kid is a disciple of the Sacred Dragon School, that newcomer Chu Fengmian of this class!"

"what?"

"The genius who claims to be comparable to Yun Zun is this kid?"

Chu Fengmian and the others have never seen it before, but these ancient emperors have all heard of this name.

In particular, Chu Fengmian's several battles in the secret territory of the Holy Dragon had already established his reputation. According to some rumors, Chu Fengmian was already called the next Yunzun.

"The next Yun Zun?"

Mu Tiange stared at Chu Fengmian with gloomy eyes and sized him up, when an extremely cold and icy voice sounded.

"That's just right, it's another remnant of the Sacred Dragon Sect, let's die here together today!"

Even an ancient emperor of the Eight Tribulations had murderous intent in his eyes.

"Sacred Dragon Sect shouldn't have existed long ago, let's kill the two of them together today!"

"Junior brother, you go!"

Seeing that Chu Fengmian had no intention of leaving, Qing Meng said hastily.

"These people are all ancient emperors, and you can't deal with them."

"Don't run away, all these people will die here today!"

Chu Fengmian did not take the bronze medal, but looked at the thirteen ancient emperors with flickering eyes.

"Senior Sister, you are here to deal with the two Eight Tribulations Ancient Emperors, and leave the rest to me."

Hearing Chu Fengmian's words, the eleven ancient emperors of the Seven Tribulations were all taken aback, and their faces became very embarrassed.

They are all ancient emperors, but Chu Fengmian is just a little quasi-emperor, and he actually said that he wants to deal with 11 of them by himself?
"What a big tone, boy, take your life, and it should be your life to bury my disciple with me!"

Emperor Fan Guanggu couldn't bear the anger in his heart, and immediately looked at Chu Fengmian with angry eyes, and shot at Chu Fengmian in an instant, aiming at Chu Fengmian with his palm.

Countless golden lights shone in this palm, and it contained earth-shattering power. An ancient emperor struck out with anger.

The power of this palm fell on Chu Fengmian's head. Before the palm fell completely, the power contained in it would crush Chu Fengmian to pieces.

"Master, be careful!"

Seeing Emperor Fan Guanggu make a move, Qing Meng hurriedly wanted to mobilize his spiritual power to resist.

But Chu Fengmian's figure was faster than him, and he came to the air in an instant.

"With this kind of strength, you dare to show off your power in front of me? I will kill you now, like a dog!"

The power of the Zhanlong bloodline on Chu Fengmian's body was fully activated, and the group of dragons roared, standing there like a dragon king.

Looking at the palm in the air, Chu Fengmian sneered, and struck out the same palm in the air.

"Second Ancestor Form!"

boom!
With a loud noise, the palm of Emperor Fan Guanggu was instantly shattered.

At the same time, an incomparably huge power shrouded Fan Guanggu's head. Under this huge power, Fan Guanggu's body was twisted violently.

The torrential force bombarded Emperor Fan Guanggu's body. Numerous cracks appeared on his body, and he was blown up by the volley.

For a moment, the sky seemed to be raining blood.

"Impossible! What kind of martial skill is this! What kind of power is this! How can you, a little Zhundi, burst out with such power!"

Even though it is already fragmented, Emperor Fan Guang is an ancient emperor after all, as long as he has a drop of blood essence, he can reshape his body.

The blood rained all over the sky, and began to condense in the air, trying to condense again.

"In front of me, do you still want to condense your figure?"

Chu Fengmian snorted coldly, waved his big hand, and slapped towards the blood mist that filled the sky.

(End of this chapter)