Feather Emperor

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Busoro frowned, sighed helplessly, and then appeared in a flash at the same height as Leng Bingyan.

Handsome and unrestrained, his blue shirt swaying, his long hair swaying in the sharp wind, Leng Bingyan's eyes lit up, but he said that this Busoro's god king is really a rare beauty.It's a pity that at this moment, the deep and indelible melancholy between the brows and the panic in the eyes make his charm greatly reduced.

Leng Bingyan is like the only goddess in this world, squinting at him with disdain for all living beings, and sighed: "Busoro, the God King of the Shia Protoss, is at the fourth level of the Heavenly Dao, but at this moment he is suppressed by the force of nature. With [-]% strength, how can you be my opponent like this?"

Busoro looked unmoved and remained silent, but his heart was like a stormy sea, difficult to calm down.He looked at the purple-haired woman in front of him in surprise, and asked firmly, "Who are you?"

He ignored those divine mansions and apostles, because he knew that in front of a tenth-level powerhouse, even himself was too weak to be vulnerable, let alone them. It was enough to shake them off the ground, and they must have been severely injured at this moment. This woman is simply terrifying, but I don't know why she came to me...

Could it be that it was related to Fenlin Luotian, she made Fenlin Luotian's idea, and after she knew about it, she obstructed it, intercepted the god's mansion she sent, and finally came to the door?

Thinking of this, Busoro's thoughts became clearer, and a sharp lightning flashed in his eyes.But in a blink of an eye, he felt powerless again. Facing such an enemy, he had no chance of winning.

"Who am I, you ask?" Leng Bingyan smiled lightly and licked her lips, then stretched out her hand, and the purple glow shot out from her hand, and then the holy purple blood sword appeared in her hand.At this time, some changes have taken place in the Purple Blood Holy Sword. In addition to the dark gold edge pattern on the strange purple sword, there is another round of scarlet ferocious lines on the inner circle, making the long and narrow purple blood holy sword The sword body is a bit more domineering!

"Red Lotus Daoist!"

As soon as she finished speaking, her figure disappeared suddenly, and then the ground was shrouded in purple light, golden light, and red light soaring into the sky. In the blink of an eye, Busoro's manor was swept by huge energy from all directions, and it was rumblingly destroyed. clean and dry.

Busoro was a little startled, thinking that the mysterious woman was attacking him, and when he felt no more pain in his body, but when the explosion had already occurred, he suddenly opened his eyes wide and his body trembled uncontrollably. Angry.

This is not as simple as an ordinary manor, but the basis of his meticulously planned rise of forbearance. Everything is devoted to this manor, and once everything goes to waste, it makes Busoro uncontrollably angry.

"What on earth do you want!" A deep voice bit out from his mouth, and seeing the woman who suddenly appeared in front of him again, he was burning with anger.She is smiling, and there is a peaceful smile on her pretty face that can fascinate all living beings. Although her smile is extremely beautiful, but...she who has caused such a big "sin" can still smile like a normal person, she is a devil!
Leng Bingyan waved her white fingers in front of her face: "Don't be angry, it's just the beginning, as long as you tell me everything about the Shia Protoss honestly, I will stop my destruction, otherwise..."

She put down her fingers, and then made a fist, "Plop!" A heartbeat sounded in Busoro's ears, and the moment her fists were closed, a burst of unparalleled strength suddenly burst out from her fist, This force is like a violent impact that opened up the world, sweeping everywhere at once...

Boom...boom...boom...

It was as crisp as the sound of flesh exploding.

Every time an explosion sounded, Busoro's heart twitched, because he was horrified to find that the number of divine mansions that had established contact with him would be reduced on a large scale every time there was an explosion.

In an instant, nearly [-]% had disappeared!
"Stop!" Busoro looked at Leng Bingyan with bloodthirsty eyes like a ferocious wild wolf, revealing a heavy smell of blood, a threat.

Leng Bingyan frowned slightly, and paid no attention to the arrangements. Kong Xia's left hand clenched into a fist again, and the explosion still resounded.

"Quickly stop..." Nearly half of the number of gods had been lost, and Busoro really panicked. He didn't dare to threaten the woman in front of him with scary eyes, and said almost pleadingly.

The explosions stopped.

Leng Bingyan held the Purple Blood Holy Sword, and asked lightly: "Have you figured it out? You are not my opponent. In front of my power, you have to submit! Come on, the Xiya protoss escaped from the peak of darkness!" How much, all I want you to know..."

"You are from the Digalo Temple!" Seeing the white bracelet on her wrist, and her questioning about the Shia God Clan, Busoro suddenly understood.

Bingyan frowned.Then he said coldly: "Don't mention irrelevant things, you say it, or don't you say it?"

Busoro suddenly laughed, his tense heartstrings suddenly relaxed, and he looked at the woman in front of him sarcastically: "Red Lotus, right? It seems that you are indeed from the Digalo Temple." Laughing, "The group of self-righteous people in the Tigalo Temple think that there is nothing wrong with the seal? Haha, it's ridiculous, it's ridiculous!"

"Don't think that you can do whatever you want because you are strong in front of me. Let me tell you, in front of the strong of our Shia God Race, you are very weak, as weak as a poor ant!"

Leng Bingyan didn't stop him from speaking arrogantly, but just listened quietly.In fact, she also understands that she is really weak in front of the real Shia protoss...

Enough laughing, Busoro looked up at her with a distorted face, and said in a sneering tone: "We Shia Protoss are known as the devourers and destroyers of the starry sky, because we will devour everything that can be devoured, life, power, The world! The meaning of the existence of the Xiya Protoss is to purify, to purify all dirty, rotten, and decadent things in this world. Luotian World is something that does not need to exist at all. Greedyly absorbing the essence and blood of nature, but not knowing how to give, occupying what should belong to our Shia God Clan..."

"The Shia Protoss are strong men standing at the pinnacle, overlooking you mediocre and humble existences...the ridiculous and self-righteous Digalo Temple... ridiculous. You sealed us into the dark peak, but we are back, we I will continue to devour and plunder everything that was ruined by you..."

Busoro opened his terrifying scarlet mouth. How could he still be as handsome and handsome as before?Leng Bingyan raised his eyebrows, too lazy to listen to him continue to brag about his self-righteous philosophy of survival, this extremely distorted concept is not worth listening to, the law of the jungle, survival of the fittest, survival of the fittest, natural selection, that's all!

The Shia Protoss and myself are competitors for survival. Unlike myself, the Shia Protoss does not know how to coexist, and it competes for the entire world!As an enemy of the whole world, it is conceivable that it must be powerful, but it will not last long.

"Important!" She said coldly.

Busoro was stunned, and laughed: "You don't want me to say this, you want to hear the key points. Okay, then I'll pick up the key points and tell you! We'll see how scared you are then!"

"Don't think that you can be proud of defeating one of my Busoro gods, and despise all the Shia gods. My Busoro god is not a big god. This is a fact I don't want to admit. Among the Shia gods , Gods that are more powerful than Busoro's are everywhere! Don't you want to know how many we have escaped from the Dark Peak, hahaha... You must not think of the answer, nor can the entire Tigalo Temple!"

"All! The main line and branches of the Shia Protoss have all escaped, and we are stronger than before the seal!"

Leng Bingyan's pupils shrank, and suddenly felt a chill all over.

If Busoro hadn't lied deliberately to intimidate himself, then the Shia Protoss is really... too terrifying!She doesn't need to know the exact number of Shia Protoss who escaped, just saying "more powerful" is enough to explain the problem. The original Shia Protoss was sealed into the Dark Peak after Digalo Temple tried its best. The strength of Digallo Temple has been greatly damaged, and it has not been restored so far...

She felt that there was no need to entangle with Busoro anymore. Instead of getting some right and wrong content from him, it would be more practical to use the eye of falsehood to him.

Although...using the Eye of False Reality on a strong man of the fourth level of heaven would cause her to suffer great trauma, but she really has no time to play with him anymore.

If the Shia Protoss really became that scary...

Leng Bingyan's aura was fully opened, and he locked on Busoro and all the surviving gods and apostles in an instant.With a slash of the Purple Blood Holy Sword, countless sword lights burst out from the tip of the sword, splitting into two, splitting into four... until it became enough to lock all the gods and apostles.

"Mie!!" She snorted coldly, and shot into the divine mansion, the apostle's sword light exploded, taking their lives away.

"Ah ah ah ah..."

Busoro looked at Leng Bingyan with distorted hatred. The destruction of the God's Mansion and the apostles completely broke him down.The poisonous snake-like eyes poured into the devil-like woman in front of her, wishing to tear her corpse into thousands of pieces.

But what greeted him was a pair of beautiful purple eyes that were clear and extremely calm. Behind the eyes, there seemed to be an indescribable temptation... As if he was surrounded by endless desires, everything was false, everything was chaotic, Only those clear and beautiful eyes are still as pure and moving as ever...

Busoro became quiet, and in an instant, a ray of light shot out from Leng Bingyan's eyes and sank into his heart.

freed……

let go of your heart...

……

Massive amounts of information immediately overflowed from Busoro's body and poured into Leng Bingyan's mind.

As if his eyes had been stabbed by a thin needle, Leng Bingyan snorted in pain, and the purple blood holy sword in his hand did not stop, and slashed towards Busoro.

(End of this chapter)