Nine Regions Sword Emperor

Chapter 768 Deer God of War

"What boy, if you have the ability to say that you want to kill all the disciples of our seven major sects, why can't you do it? Now that the deity is in front of you, I want to see, how can you kill the deity?"

Suddenly, a mysterious voice sounded, and this voice seemed to sound from every corner of the surrounding.

It was so audible that it was impossible to tell where the sound was coming from.

"Hide and hide, you bastard, since you don't come out by yourself, then I will catch you!"

Hearing this mysterious voice, Chu Fengmian didn't get angry, just sneered, and suddenly waved his hand, which turned into the claws of the Zhanlong, directly towards the direction of Binggu, and grabbed it.

Under the claws of the war dragon, suddenly above the ice valley, a golden figure suddenly appeared.

This is a man dressed in gold, who was grabbed by a claw. His face showed a bit of surprise, but he calmed down soon, showing a bit of a faint sneer.

"It seems that those who dare to kill our Holy King Sect still have some skills."

Every move of this golden figure contains the supreme truth of martial arts, and even a slight movement is an extremely pure display of martial arts, just like a god of war.

Around his figure, was shrouded by a phantom of a Martial God.

"Another master comes."

The moment Chu Fengmian saw this golden figure, he could tell that this person's strength was not inferior to Jian Zuhuang.

Especially in his martial arts, he is the strongest Chu Fengmian has ever seen among the younger generation.

"Holy King Zong, Deer God of War!"

Seeing this figure, Han Yueli flashed a killing intent in his eyes, and said coldly.

"I just came to this Heavenly Feather God Realm, and I was chased and killed by your Saint King Sect. Today, you dare to chase me to this Ice Rift Valley."

"Oh? This Deer God of War also chased and killed you? Don't get angry. If any of these ants come today, I will kill them. Whoever dares to come will die."

Chu Fengmian sat on the treasure car, heard Han Yueli's words, and said slowly.

Although these words were told to Han Yueli, everyone present could hear them clearly, and the murderous intent in them was absolutely true.

"Hmph, it's not enough for a mayfly to shake a tree, boy, self-confidence is good, but if you are too confident, you are arrogant."

Lu Zhanshen said coldly, his eyes suddenly turned to Jian Zuhuang on the side.

"Jian Zuhuang, I didn't expect your Heavenly Sword Sect to be forced to such a degree by a junior. You don't deserve to be equal to me at all."

"But because you and I are both disciples of the seven major sects, today I can save you once, so that you have a chance to come back and fight against the kid again."

While Lu Zhanshen was speaking, he suddenly grabbed Jian Zuhuang and wanted to take him away.

"Presumptuous, Deer God of War? What kind of thing are you, a self-proclaimed God of War? You dare to take away people in front of me. If you want to come to this sword ancestor wasteland, just in time, then you will die with him, and let you all die on Huangquan Road. I have a companion!"

After he finished speaking, Chu Fengmian made a sudden move. With a wave of his big hand, he slashed towards the God of Deer War.

Today, Chu Fengmian's heart was already extremely angry, and if he wanted to start the killing ring, whoever dared to save someone, Chu Fengmian would kill whoever, not to mention that the Deer God of War once chased and killed Han Yueli.

In terms of emotion and reason, this Deer God of War will die today.

"A kid who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, dare to attack me?"

There was a bit of murderous intent in Lu Zhanshen's eyes, and he seemed a little surprised that Chu Fengmian dared to attack him directly.

In this Heavenly Feather God Realm, everyone knows the name of Deer God of War. Countless warriors would like to back away when seeing him, and no one has ever dared to attack him directly.

But no matter how famous this Deer God of War is, in front of Chu Fengmian, he is just a dead person. As long as he is an enemy of Chu Fengmian, no matter how strong his strength is, no matter how deep his background is, he is a dead person.

This Deer God of War is no exception.

He has now killed more than 20 disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect. All the blood essence has been condensed by Chu Fengmian, and he has once again condensed [-] drops of the ancient war dragon blood essence, which is a total of [-] drops of the ancient war dragon. Essence and blood, may go further at any time.

From Chu Fengmian's point of view, this Deer God of War is here to deliver blood, and he will also be bombarded and devoured by Chu Fengmian.

"War Dragon is furious!"

Chu Fengmian slashed across the air with his palm, and directly turned into a sky-filled war dragon, charging up in the air, bombarding the Deer God of War.

"Dragon martial arts? It seems that the rumors that you obtained the Yangu Dragon Emperor's cave are true. Yan Gu Dragon Emperor is worthy of being a figure who was once at the top of the Nine Realms, an unknown boy, and he can fly as soon as he gets his inheritance. soaring."

"It's a pity, boy, it is your greatest misfortune to meet me today. I will kill you today, which can be regarded as revenge for my disciples of the Holy King Sect!"

When Lu Zhanshen saw Chu Fengmian's attack, he sneered, concentrated his spiritual power, and punched suddenly, which was aimed at the air.

When he punched out, the martial gods covering him were all the same, gathering strength and blasting out with one punch.

The seemingly ordinary punch contained the true essence of martial arts. The punch hit Chu Fengmian, as if it wanted to force Chu Fengmian to penetrate.

The dragons in the sky were all wiped out under this fist.

"But so."

Lu Zhanshen let out a cold cry, gathered his spiritual power again, and punched Chu Fengmian again.

"In that case, you will die!"

The power of this punch was stronger than the punch just now, and the power of the two punches combined into one, directly bombarding Chu Fengmian.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and the power of this punch directly hit Chu Fengmian, but at the moment when it was three feet away from Chu Fengmian.

On the Zhanlong treasure chariot, the umbrella was opened, and the colorful glow shrouded it. All the power of this punch was resisted by the colorful glow, and it was impossible to shake the Zhanlong treasure chariot.

"En? It's enough to withstand my punch. What kind of spiritual weapon is this? Treasure chariot? Heavenly demon treasure chariot?"

Lu Zhanshen looked at the Zhanlong chariot where Chu Fengmian was sitting, his face was full of surprise and a little shocked.

With all his strength, even a heaven-level spiritual weapon is hard to resist, but facing this Zhanlong treasure chariot, his strength is unexpectedly unable to shake the slightest bit.

"Jian Zuhuang, no wonder you guys lost so badly, this kid actually has such a treasure in his hands?"

Lu Zhanshen said in surprise, and seemed to understand why Jian Zuhuang lost so badly.

"It's not just the Heavenly Demon Treasure Chariot, this person also has the supreme treasure of the Dragon Clan, the Ancestral Dragon Supreme Sword."

Jian Zuhuang also reminded him when he heard Lu Zhanshen's words.

"Tianmo Treasure Chariot, Ancestral Dragon Supreme Sword, these two are the most precious treasures among the heaven-level spiritual weapons, how can this kid be able to monopolize them?"

When Deer God of War heard these two names, a bit of greed appeared in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)