Emperor Leiwu

Chapter 938 Your luck is really bad

When Chu Shaoyang came out of the river, there were no figures of the four major disciples on the river bank.

Seeing this scene, Chu Shaoyang was not surprised. It is impossible for the four major disciples to stay here all the time for the things on him.

Looking around, Chu Shaoyang galloped forward.

The Xuanwu Secret Realm is basically the same all around, so I don't know where the right direction is.

So he can only keep going.

After climbing several snow-capped mountains in a row, Chu Shaoyang did not find a single person, but found many footprints on the ground, which shows that someone has already walked here before this.

Chu Shaoyang did not find another way, but followed the footprints left by everyone, so as to avoid encountering restrictions or formations.

Two days later, when he climbed over a snow-capped mountain again, he suddenly heard the sound of fighting in a mountain depression in front of him.

He was startled for a moment, then quickly swept over.

In the mountain depression, a dozen or so people were seen surrounding a slender woman with a rather glamorous appearance and an old man in a black robe.

"Xuan Ji, don't force me, obediently hand over your belongings, or don't blame me for disregarding the feelings of the clan and beheading you."

In front of more than a dozen people, Xuan Peng stared at Xuan Ji and shouted angrily.

They were in the ancient pagoda, when they heard Xuan Ji and Chu Shaoyang broke into a room, they guessed that the other party must have spells and ancient treasures, so they led people to chase them up.

"Xuan Peng, have you forgotten what Brother Linghu said?"

Surrounded by people led by Xuan Peng, Xuan Ji looked nervous. She thought she would be fine if she escaped the sight of the four disciples, but she was intercepted by Xuan Peng.

"Don't scare me with Linghu Jiang. He has already followed the disciples of the other three major islands and headed forward. It is impossible to come back to save you."

Staring at Xuan Ji with both eyes, Xuan Peng said murderously, "I'll give you another chance, shall I give it or not?"

"No."

But Xuan Ji gritted her silver teeth and said.

Chu Shaoyang helped her escape one catastrophe after another. It was impossible for her to give things to the other party at this time.

"If you don't, then don't blame me."

"Wumeng, you guys go and kill this little bitch and that old guy."

Seeing that Xuan Ji refused to agree, Xuan Peng said to the four people beside him.

"Yes."

Upon hearing this, Wu Meng, who was dressed in black, stepped out with the other four at the same time, walking towards Xuan Ji.

"Miss Xuan, these four people are all at the fourth level of the Heavenly King Realm, we are not opponents at all."

Seeing four people approaching, Feng Yang looked at Xuan Ji and said solemnly.

"In order to save us, Chu Shaoyang even dared to provoke the four major disciples. If we hand over things to Xuan Peng at this time, then his previous efforts will be in vain."

Hearing this, Xuan Ji said.

At this point, she shook her jade hand and directly took out the ancient sword that she had obtained in the ancient black pagoda that day.

"Stop making unnecessary struggles, kill the two of you, we will not waste our efforts."

Seeing Xuan Ji took out the ancient sword to resist, Wu Meng sneered.

After uttering these words, he swung his arm violently and punched Xuan Ji with a punch.

I saw that before the fist arrived, the mighty power of the king had already rushed towards Xuan Ji, making Xuan Ji's face pale.

Faced with his attack, Xuan Ji was powerless to refute, and could only raise the ancient sword above her head, trying to block the opponent's attack.

"clang!"

"Pfft!"

However, her strength was too weak. When Wumeng's fist touched her ancient sword, she was so shocked that she vomited blood and flew backwards.

"Miss Xuan."

Seeing that Xuan Ji was easily blown away by the other party, Feng Yang was shocked, and hurriedly stepped forward to help her up.

"Why don't we hand things over to them?"

Seeing that Xuan Ji, who is stronger than himself, is not a one-shot opponent, Feng Yang said after pondering for a while.

In his opinion, life is more important than the treasure of art.

"Master Feng, even if we give them something, they won't let us go."

Looking at the four people who came, Xuan Ji said.

Hearing this, Feng Yang fell silent, and he also felt the other party's murderous intent, but he still wanted to gamble once.

Because if you don't gamble, you will definitely die.

"I didn't expect to meet you here. I have to say, your luck is really bad."

Just as Feng Yang was struggling in his heart, whether he should gamble once, a sneer suddenly sounded from behind them.

Hearing this sound, he, Xuan Ji, Xuan Peng and the others couldn't help turning their heads to look.

Behind them, a handsome young man in black appeared at some unknown time and was looking at them with a sneer.

"Chu Shaoyang."

"Chu Shaoyang."

And when they saw the young man clearly, Xuan Ji and Feng Yang were overjoyed.

They thought that Chu Shaoyang had already been beheaded by the four major disciples, but they didn't expect that Chu Shaoyang was still alive.

"Chu Shaoyang, are you alive?"

Unlike Xuanji and Xuanji, Xuanpeng was surprised to see that Chu Shaoyang was not dead.

He saw with his own eyes the four great disciples leading four array mages to chase Chu Shaoyang. With such a powerful lineup, he believed that even if Chu Shaoyang had three heads and six arms, he would not be able to escape death.

But now, the other party appeared in front of him unscathed.

How could he accept it.

"Of course I'm not dead, but you're going to die soon."

Facing everyone's astonishment, Chu Shaoyang cast his eyes directly on Xuan Peng.

Before this, the other party wanted to kill him again and again, this time, he would definitely not keep his hand.

Following these words, Chu Shaoyang's figure flickered, and he rushed towards Xuanpeng.

Before the man arrives, the mighty power of the king has already swept out.

"Second level of the Heavenly King Realm?"

Seeing Chu Shaoyang rushing, Xuan Peng was about to ridicule him, but when he saw clearly Shaoyang's cultivation, he was completely stunned.

Because he discovered that Chu Shaoyang's cultivation had actually been promoted to the second level of the Heavenly King Realm.

"Hmph, so what if I'm at the second level of the Heavenly King Realm, I can still kill you."

Chu Shaoyang's sudden improvement in cultivation level surprised Xuan Peng, but he didn't think that Chu Shaoyang could kill him.

Leaving aside his cultivation level, which is higher than Chu Shaoyang, let's just say that there are four fourth-level powerhouses of the Heavenly King Realm sitting behind him.

He did not believe that with the strength of the four of them, Chu Shaoyang could not be defeated.

Immediately, he waved his arm and punched Chu Shaoyang who was rushing.

"boom!"

"what!"

However, when his fist collided with Chu Shaoyang's, he completely regretted it.

I saw his fist, which just touched Chu Shaoyang's fist, was directly smashed into pieces by the opponent, and blood sprayed out like a water column.

"Wumeng, hurry up and kill this kid."

After his arm was smashed, Xuanpeng let out a scream, then retreated to the middle of the four Wumeng, and then shouted at the four.

"Yes."

Upon hearing his words, the four of Wumeng rushed out at the same time and rushed towards Chu Shaoyang.

"Didn't you want to kill me before? Now I will take you first."

However, seeing four people rushing forward, Chu Shaoyang smiled sarcastically, turned his palms, and directly summoned the Xuanwu Zhentian Pagoda.

(End of this chapter)