Chapter 227

The peak blood warrior, the life level is only one step away from the legendary holy warrior.

No wonder she was recognized by the Tianyuan Pagoda in the upper realm, and no wonder she kept calm in the face of Longma's provocation. It turned out that her own strength was already terrifying to such an extent.

hiss--

Looking at the figure in the middle of the rolling spiritual power, Ryoma took a deep breath, and then secretly rejoiced that the other party didn't care at the time, otherwise he might be beaten into a dog.

But being a beautiful woman's mount is better than being a brat's mount, at least it can take advantage of it.

This kind of idea was just born, so he shook his head fiercely, and secretly scolded himself for being so lacking in pursuit, that he wanted to be ridden by someone, but he should be riding someone, and he must not do it the other way around.

Princess Yunpiao stood up and returned to her usual calmness again. Although she was still very approachable, the four young masters were all cautious at the moment, not daring to make the slightest mistake.

"Four brothers, Yun Piao needs this Martial King's Wings very much, I hope you don't want to compete with me."

Yun Piao smiled, she was beautiful beyond description, but the four people around her didn't have the slightest thought of admiring it, because they knew that they had completely lost the qualification to compete for the Wing King of Martial Arts.

Bei Yanteng smiled wryly, the four of them had been rushing to protect the jade man in front of them all the time, but they did not expect that the strength of the latter had reached such a level, it seemed that Princess Yunpiao was just watching their jokes before.

Although they all want to get the pair of wings, but facing a peak blood warrior at this moment, they have no possibility of victory at all, so they can only give up.

"Princess Yunpiao likes it, how can I win the love of others?"

Bei Yanteng clasped his fists, the standard smile on his face concealed his inner true thoughts, but Feng Lingtian snorted in displeasure, in terms of human sophistication, Bei Yanteng was much better than the latter.

Her beautiful eyes swept across the crowd, and the corners of Princess Yunpiao's mouth slightly raised, like a noble flower blooming, brightening the entire space.

"Since that's the case, I'll thank you all in advance."

After finishing speaking, Princess Yunpiao didn't stop at all, she immediately took a step, and disappeared into the restriction of the surge of spiritual power in an instant.

Spatial restriction cannot carry out space transfer, but it can cover up the figure of a person, and hides the killing intent of space inside. An insignificant one may be cut in half by a space break mark, which is one of the extremely dangerous prohibitions.

Looking at the restriction with ripples of spiritual power, the four of them, Bei Yanteng, clenched their fists tightly. Naturally, they were very upset to watch others snatch the treasure like this.

"It seems that we are really out of luck with King Wu's Wings, but in this space, it seems that there are still many treasures, let's seize them according to our own abilities."

As soon as Feng Lingtian said that, he immediately stretched out his body, and rushed towards the bare treasures all over the ground. In the process of sweeping, the cultivation techniques, spiritual sources and herbs all piled up on the ground disappeared at an extremely fast speed.

And following Feng Lingtian's actions, the other three also snatched it without hesitation. The treasure house, which was originally very rich, was disappearing at an extremely fast speed at this moment.

The martial artists around who were waiting to plunder the treasures couldn't help but curse out loud when they saw this scene. It's hard to get here without even a mouthful of soup.

"Hurry up, or you won't get anything!"

In the chaos, someone yelled, hundreds of people surged crazily, their spiritual powers were all over the place, their spiritual skills were crazy, and blood was spraying rapidly.

Looking at the extremely chaotic space, the four princes couldn't help but frown. If they were outside, they would naturally not be afraid of these ants, but now their cultivation bases are suppressed, and their cultivation bases are not much stronger than them. Cannot control the power of heaven and earth.

The crowd fell completely into madness, swiping their swords and spraying blood. In just a short moment, at least half of the people died here.

People make money, birds die for food, and this space is demonstrating this very simple truth.

The four masters all unanimously chose to retreat, and in such a melee, they did not fully preserve their confidence.

The most important thing is that the treasures they have robbed are already enough, and these things are not very precious to them, there is no need to work hard for them.

The crowd was crowded, and the wide stone room with a radius of tens of feet turned into Abi Hell in an instant, and the eyes of all warriors turned red, shouting frantically, and performing spiritual spells.

During this process, there were also a few uninformed people who set their minds on Longma and Beihan, but before they got close, they were imprinted on the face by Longma's hooves, and their brains burst to death.

After a long time, the treasure room has been completely divided by Beihan. Blood is flowing slowly along the gullies on the ground, and broken limbs and arms are all over the ground. One can imagine how terrible the battle just now was.

Beihan was lying in a corner of the stone room, guarded by dragon horses, but was still stained with blood. The dark blue sand was spread under Beihan's body, absorbing the most precious blood essence of these warriors to his heart's content. , the color is darker.

The flow of people has decreased a lot at this moment, from the previous 600 people to the current 80 people, and in the midst of open and secret battles, the number of warriors here is still decreasing.

But obviously, the battle at this moment has cooled down a lot compared to before. At most, they are fighting in secret to strive for greater good fortune, but there are also some people who are slowly moving outside the shogunate, wanting to leave this land of right and wrong.

"It's time to go, I'm afraid something will happen if I stay here."

In the silence and silence, someone whispered, and immediately saw a large number of people retreating towards the passage behind them.

However, at this moment, a powerful wave of energy struck, and the blood-red energy penetrated everywhere, directly invading everyone's minds. eyes.

Soul forbidden!

There is a soul restriction here!

The four princes were terrified, and immediately used their own life-saving means to protect their soul seas. Even Longma stayed where he was and did not dare to move rashly, constantly using his spiritual power to block the somewhat familiar soul fluctuations.

Snapped--

Finally the first person fell down, his face was pale, there was not a single scar on his body, but he had completely lost his breath of life, and then the second, third, and pieces of warriors fell down.

A series of red silk threads flew out from between the eyebrows of the deceased, and then seemed to be attracted by something, they all shot towards the dark depths of the ground and disappeared.

Spooky, evil, big horror.

Until now, they don't even know who their enemies are.

"Could it be that Xiao's people have come?"

The four princes thought of such a possibility. After all, in terms of soul, Xiao had always been ahead of the Ninety-Nine Dynasty. Only they had the ability to arrange such a powerful soul restriction.

And the red silk thread is indeed the end of Akatsuki's hand.

"Hahaha--"

As life continued to wither, a sound of vicissitudes came from a distance, and then a figure in black robe appeared in the vision of the four young masters, walking sonorously, like a god of death coming from the Nine Netherworld.

"Xiao, I didn't expect you to be here, but I need you to create such an opportunity for me."

The black robe was revealed, and the rotten aura rushed towards him. Even from a long distance, Bei Yanteng could feel the strong evil smell on the other party.

This person is very strong. In this Martial King's Tomb, his cultivation level has not been suppressed, and the power that even Bei Yanteng feels helpless is definitely the energy above the Jiuzhongtian of martial artists.

Could it be this person? !It's a Martial King!
Thinking of this, Bei Yanteng only felt his whole body become cold.

"Humph!"

"Sit back and enjoy the benefits, do you think I'm air?"

There was a cold shout in the void, and then a powerful energy that was not weaker than the opponent escaped, and an equally terrifying aura spread out, which turned out to be the cultivation base of the Martial King realm.

The four princes were completely stunned at this moment, the legendary King Wu who can only appear in the middle heaven and spirit world unexpectedly appeared in two in this small Gale Dynasty.

It was unimaginable to them.

This world is about to change!
(End of this chapter)

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