Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 817 The Three Heroes of Qionglan [Fourth Update]

On the Shattered Square, the light spots projected by the dark red sky through the shade of the trees are slightly blood red, revealing a bit of the ferocity of this place.

And at the edge of the Shattered Square, many figures gathered around, all looking at the center in unison, and there were bursts of noise from time to time.

Bang bang bang!
Accompanied by several waves of incomparably powerful collisions, dozens of figures in the center of the square retreated violently back at the same time.

"I admit it this time, luck, we hand it over!"

At this time, there was an extremely unwilling voice roaring out.

Looking closer, that face is actually that of Feng Han of the Great Cang Dynasty. Behind him, there are more than a dozen people, all of whom are warriors from Tianfu State.

There was a strong bitterness on his face. When he entered the Holy Spirit Realm, his luck was quite good. With his own strength, his spiritual luck was raised to purple.

It's just that his good luck seems to have come to an end, and he met a group of more powerful fighters, and there are three of them in all six transformations.

With a huge disparity in strength, the wind and cold are powerless to resist, so they can only choose to give in.

And beside him, the faces of the dozen or so people were also extremely unwilling. It was impossible for them to gather enough spiritual luck with their strength.

The other party's three Zunwu Liubian walked out with a smile, but the smile had a bit of a weird taste, and said: "Then hand it over quickly, don't waste my time."

"But you have to promise, if you have luck, you have to let us go." Feng Han gritted his teeth, and when he clenched his palms, glaring blood splashed out, one could imagine the pain in his heart.

"It's really unlucky for this group of people to meet the three masters of the Vault of Blue Sea. This trip to the Holy Spirit Realm can be said to have ended early."

"The three masters of Qionglan, each of them has a strong one who is not weak. If there is enough opportunity, there is a chance to get the holy spirit pool."

The surrounding crowd shook their heads.

The world of the Holy Spirit is so cruel, that Feng Han's strength is not bad, but it's a pity that he met someone who was more ruthless than him.

As for the Qionglan Sea Territory, which is in the sea of ​​death, it has a vast territory. There are more than one saints alone, and the strongest one is naturally the master of the sea area, the Qionglan Saint.

Although the environment there is harsh and there are endless sea beasts harassing, but the Tianjiao who walk out there are also more fierce than each other.

The three masters of Qionglan are the most outstanding among them.

Hearing those ear-piercing taunts, Feng Han's expression changed, and after finally drawing out the purple spirit, he turned around and was about to leave with the people from Tianfu State, wanting to make a last-ditch effort.

"Hey, there's quite a lot of luck."

The eldest of the three masters of Qionglan was dressed in black, his body was as strong as an iron tower, and his huge palm like a cattail fan was like a toy playing with the purple holy spirit seal.

He looked at Feng Han playfully, and said lightly: "Although you handed over your luck, it's not so easy to leave, so get out of here."

"We have handed over the spirit luck, do you still want to kill them all?" Feng Han's face changed, and he shouted.

"If you don't hand over your luck and want to leave with the purple mask, I can't do anything about you, but you are so stupid. Right now, you are boiled ducks, hard to fly."

The three masters of Qionglan sneered, this group of people is really stupid and cute.

Feng Han took a deep breath and said, "I don't have any grievances with you people from Qionglan Sea Region."

"There is no grievance, but it is a pity that Emperor Mu Xing issued a reward order. As long as you bring the heads of people from Zibing Dynasty or Tianfu Prefecture, you can receive exciting rewards."

Some people around have also heard about the reward offered by Emperor Mu Xing Dynasty, the promised price is extremely generous, and most of them are very excited.

"Everyone, retreat!"

Feng Han snorted, looked around, knowing that today's matter could not be resolved, and without hesitation turned into a rainbow of light and quickly plundered towards a certain direction.

Outside the passage, there is a turbulent flow of space, which can directly leave the Holy Spirit Realm.

"These poor miscellaneous fish still want to escape, it's really beyond their control."

Looking at the people from Tianfu State who quickly fled in all directions, the three masters of Qionglan smiled sarcastically, and immediately stomped the ground with their feet, chasing after them with violent ripples.

The true energy surged, and the three whistling forces turned into surging waves, sweeping towards Fenghan.

Each of the three Qionglan heroes is stronger than Fenghan, let alone the three of them working together.

The waves rolled up by the monstrous waves hit the latter's body fiercely, enveloped in a dense light, and trapped the wind and chill in it.

"Get rid of him as soon as possible!"

The three masters of Qionglan communicated with each other, and the boss among them held a huge hammer and jumped, the impact like a cannonball fell hard on Fenghan's chest.

Immediately afterwards, the other two left fatal wounds on Feng Han's body.

At this moment, he was spitting out blood, his chest was sunken, he was on the verge of falling, and his eyes were full of sadness.

As one of the most outstanding princes in this generation of the Great Cang Dynasty, he was forced into such a situation.

"If you want me to die, you can't live!"

The moment the thought flashed, Feng Han glanced ferociously at the bruised body, and the vital energy in his whole body quickly became disordered, and he was about to explode himself on the spot.

"At this time, do you want to blow yourself up in front of my three masters, do you think that is possible?"

A thin and small man like a spirit monkey came in a ghostly flash, his fingertips pierced through Fenghan's shoulders, a strange force sealed the rioting true essence, and his body flew out uncontrollably.

"Stop playing, take his head and go to Mount Holy Spirit to receive the reward." The eldest of the three masters laughed.

"Alright, let me see him on the road."

The thin man licked his lower lip, and a short blade appeared in his hand, cutting towards Feng Han's neck.

However, at this moment, a flash of light flashed in the eyes of the boss of Sanjie, and he shouted in surprise: "Third brother, go back!"

But as soon as his voice fell, a figure in green clothes made a whistling sound like a meteorite rubbing against the space. With a slight lift of his palm, the thin and small man was hit on his chest by a powerful fist.

"Oh!"

There was a monstrous sound, and the next moment, everyone's eyes were on seeing the thin and small man slamming fiercely on the giant tree.

After breaking a hundred roots, he stabilized his figure just now.

A figure fell down, holding Feng Han's back with his palms, staring coldly ahead.

"It was you who came, your strength."

Feng Han's eyes were shocked, just now Lu Feng was able to easily repel the skinny man, which shows that his strength is much stronger than before.

"What's going on?" Lu Feng asked in a cold voice.

"They stole our spiritual luck, and they want to take our heads."

Feng Han's eyes were bloodshot, and he quickly revealed everything.

"It's Emperor Mu Xing Dynasty again." Lu Feng frowned, and then whispered lightly: "In the ancient continent, there have been rewards for killing, but I didn't expect to play rewards in this world of the Holy Spirit. people."

"That kid!"

At this time, the skinny man came over in a panic, and when he was about to make a move, his pupils shrank tightly.

A streak of purple light fell, followed by several people from Zibing Dynasty, and Ziyu undisguisedly belonged to the powerful aura of the turbulent void of Zunwu Liuchang.

"That kid probably possesses the strength of the Six Changes, and the woman's purple hair is probably from the Zibing Dynasty. It is impossible to take the head and receive the reward this time."

The boss of Sanjie analyzed calmly, feeling a little unwilling.

Although the reward is good, you have to live to get it.

And he is not the kind of person who doesn't know what to say, he will not take risks without absolute certainty, and then turns around and leaves under the astonished eyes of everyone, without stopping at all.

"Do I agree to let you go?"

Lu Feng's eyes turned cold, and he said indifferently.

The three masters of Qionglan paused in their footsteps, and said in a low voice: "Who is your Excellency? Do you want to fight for life and death with the three masters of Qionglan? I'm afraid this is an unwise move."

"You three, I think I, Lu Feng, still have the confidence to solve it."

(End of this chapter)