Emperor Leiwu

Chapter 597 Want to have fun, don't you?Let me have fun with you!

Chapter 597 Want to have fun, don't you?Let me have fun with you!
Facing Chu Shaoyang's third form of the Crazy Dragon Fist, Yuan Bao unleashed all the power of heaven in his body and integrated it into the Golden Gang Yuanbao formation.

In an instant, the Golden Gang Yuanbao array was filled with golden light, which was several times stronger than before.

"Roar!"

"Pfft!"

However, when the golden dragon attacked, the golden ingot formation he had arranged was instantly shattered like glass, and he himself was directly pierced by the golden dragon, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

"How... how is it possible?"

Slowly raising his head, Yuan Bao looked at Chu Shaoyang with unwillingness on his face.

He never thought that the defensive formation that had saved him several times would be broken by the opponent's martial arts!

"There are many impossible things, but unfortunately, you will never see them."

Seeing this, Chu Shaoyang sneered.

Immediately, he flew close, pulled off the Qiankun bag from his waist, looked at him and said: When you rob someone, have you ever thought that one day you will die because of robbing someone? "

"Boy, since I dare to rob people, I am already prepared to die."

"It's just that I didn't expect that I would die at the hands of a martial artist with a lower cultivation level than me!"

Seeing that his Qiankun bag was taken away by Chu Shaoyang, Yuan Bao stretched out his hand to grab it, but his eyes closed slowly, and finally fell towards the abyss below.

Looking at this scene, Chu Shaoyang sighed softly, immediately put away the Qiankun bag, and flew towards Hanyan.

At this moment, Hanyan has already pushed Huafeng to a mountain peak, looking at the other party's appearance, it seems that she wants to do something wrong to her.

"Little bitch, give up resisting, no one can save you today."

Seeing Han Yan whose physical strength was getting weaker and weaker, Hua Feng glanced at her tall figure, and smiled lewdly.

"Shameless, even if I die today, I will never be insulted."

Hearing this, Han Yan said coldly with a gloomy face.

At this moment, it has been a stick of incense since she promised Chu Shaoyang to hold him back.

It was originally agreed to be a time for a stick of incense, but until now Chu Shaoyang has not appeared, Han Yan guessed that he might have been killed.

At the moment, he is also holding the heart of death, and would rather commit suicide than be insulted.

"Why be so stubborn, as long as you let me have a good time, I might let you live when I'm happy."

Seeing that Han Yan would rather die than submit, Hua Feng said with a smile after a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

However, Han Yan turned a deaf ear to his words, and when she was forced to the front or back of a cliff, she swung the long sword in her hand and wanted to kill herself.

For her, she would rather commit suicide than suffer humiliation.

"Want to have fun, don't you? Let me have fun with you!"

But at this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded from the sky.

Immediately afterwards, a figure fell straight down on the mountain peak, revealing a handsome young man, it was Chu Shaoyang.

"Junior Brother Shaoyang."

"Boy, are you alive?"

The arrival of Chu Shaoyang made Han Yan and Hua Feng look at each other at the same time, Han Yan was overjoyed, while Hua Feng frowned.

"Senior Sister Hanyan, sorry for being late."

Seeing Han Yan's appearance like this, Chu Shaoyang was apologetic, and he made an agreement with the other party to burn a stick of incense, but he came a step late.

Fortunately, nothing happened to Han Yan, otherwise he would really feel guilty.

"Boy, where is Yuan Bao? What did you do to him?"

Before Han Yan could speak, Hua Feng asked in surprise after seeing Chu Shaoyang appear unscathed.

"What did I do to him? Of course he was killed. Martial arts scum like you, death is not a pity."

Staring at Huafeng, Chu Shaoyang said coldly.

"What, you killed him?"

Eyes wide open, Huafeng couldn't believe her ears.

Not only him, but even Han Yan had astonishment in his eyes.

How is it possible that Chu Shaoyang killed Yuan Bao, who was in the first level of the Heavenly Martial Realm?

That's a strong man in the Tianwu realm!

It's not even a little bit stronger than Chu Shaoyang's.

"Why, don't you believe it?"

"This is his universe bag, I think you should know it!"

Seeing Huafeng's unbelievable expression, Chu Shaoyang took out Yuanbao's universe bag.

Yuanbao's Qiankun bag is different from other people's Qiankun bag, which basically has no pattern.

But this guy's Qiankun bag may have been custom-made, with gold ingots embroidered on it.

"Yuan Bao was really killed by you, boy, I will kill you."

Seeing this universe bag, Huafeng really believed that Chu Shaoyang killed Yuanbao.

Because he knows better than anyone else that this universe bag of ingots has never left his body.

Now that it appears in Chu Shaoyang's hands, there is only one possibility, and that is to be killed.

After uttering these words, Hua Feng turned around and rushed towards Chu Shaoyang in an instant.

He didn't use any weapons, but quickly mobilized the power of heaven, condensed a silver claw, and grabbed Chu Shaoyang.

"Hmph, you don't have the ability to kill me."

However, facing his claw, Chu Shaoyang showed no fear.

The Nine Tribulations Thunder Sword swung fiercely, and with the sound of wind and thunder, the sword stabbed out violently.

"clang!"

The next moment, something that surprised Chu Shaoyang happened.

His Nine Tribulations Thunder Sword was caught by Huafeng's condensed silver claws, and he couldn't move forward any more.

"You cut off an arm carelessly before, now let's see how you can use it!"

Grasping the Nine Tribulations Thunder Sword with one hand, Hua Feng looked at Chu Shaoyang and sneered.

In the Misty Temple before, he thought that after the power of heaven enveloped his body, he could completely resist Chu Shaoyang's Nine Tribulations Thunder Sword.

Unexpectedly, one arm was cut off directly.

Now, he uses the power of heaven to condense into claws to resist.

In this way, even if Chu Shaoyang could break it, it would only destroy the silver claw at most, and it would never hurt him.

"Break me!"

"Zi la la!"

However, he underestimated Chu Shaoyang's thunderous power.

With a loud shout, four-colored thunders of red, yellow, green and blue suddenly appeared on the Nine Tribulations Thunder Sword. When the four-colored thunders appeared, they directly tore apart the space, burned the air, and shattered the silver claws in an instant.

"how can that be?"

Seeing this, Hua Feng was startled and quickly backed away.

His silver claws are a special heaven-level low-grade martial skill, which is difficult for even super-level warriors to break through.

But under Chu Shaoyang's blow, he was blown away after only holding on for a few breaths, which caught him off guard.

"die!"

Seeing him retreating in a hurry, Chu Shaoyang knew that this was a good time. He focused his eyes immediately, and swung the Nine Tribulations Thunder Sword violently. A large head, accompanied by a bloody arrow, flew up instantly.

"boom!"

The head moved, Huafeng's body fell straight down.

Seeing this scene, Chu Shaoyang stepped forward, directly took off the Qiankun bag from his waist, and then showed a satisfied smile.

The Qiankun bag of the second ghost of Dongzhou is now all on him, and with the harvest on the Misty Holy Mountain, he can be regarded as returning with a full reward this time.

"Junior Brother Shaoyang, it seems that someone is chasing after you, hurry up and leave."

Just when Chu Shaoyang was looking at the Qiankun Dai with a smile on his face, Han Yan walked over and said.

Hearing this, Chu Shaoyang glanced at the depths of the sea of ​​clouds behind him, first frowned, and then said to Han Yan: "Senior Sister Han Yan, you go and take Senior Brother Lu Tao, I can fly by myself."

"Well."

Hearing this, Han Yan didn't hesitate, and quickly flew towards the mountain where Lu Tao was.

And Chu Shaoyang displayed the "Golden Wings Flying to the Sky", and flew towards the sky.

Not long after the three of them left, more than a dozen people rushed quickly from the depths of the sea of ​​clouds, and when they landed on the mountain where Chu Shaoyang was just now, they stopped.

These dozen or so people were none other than Yan Qing and the others who had been chasing them all the way.

"Senior brother Yanqing, Huafeng, one of the two ghosts of Dongzhou, was beheaded with a sword."

Looking around, when he found the headless corpse lying in the grass, he said to the tall young man beside Yan Qing.

"He was beheaded by a sword at the Heaven Martial Realm?"

Hearing this, Yan Qing looked at Hua Feng's body and frowned.

At that moment, he looked up at the direction where Chu Shaoyang and the others disappeared, and waved his hands to everyone: "Don't chase, there may be a strong person in the Tianwu realm who made a move. If we continue to chase, we will definitely die."

"Let's go back!"

Following Yan Qing's voice, more than a dozen people turned around one after another, quickly swept towards the direction they came from, and quickly disappeared into the depths of the sea of ​​clouds.

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