Evil Emperor Loves the Crap Consort

Fan Yuxiao's face turned white. Obviously, he also remembered that time. He was beaten by a 14-year-old girl and had no fighting power. No one understood his grievance.

Originally, I thought that no one in the clan would know about this disgrace, but who knows, today I was yelled out by this boy in front of so many people.

Fan Yuxiao bit his teeth and said angrily, "boy, you dare to talk nonsense. I won't kill you."

With that, she clapped her hand. Feng Yu's eyebrows moved, but she didn't move. Although this man's cultivation is already in the realm of emptiness, his spiritual power is not powerful.

Before, in Dongwu forest, elder martial brother yuan could escape from five of them by himself. He must not be a vegetarian. She wanted to see if elder martial brother yuan had made any progress after so long.

Yuanze's hand moved, and the holy axe that he had just contracted appeared in his hand. With one chop, the dazzling light of gold and silver burst out, and the extremely sharp power cleaved towards fan Yuxiao's spiritual power.

The two men's spiritual power collided with each other. Fan Yuxiao and Yuan Ze stepped back at the same time. Anyone with a clear eye could see that this move was equal.

Feng Yu was not surprised. Elder martial brother yuan contracted the holy axe, and the combat effectiveness was improved by more than a little bit.

However, the other disciples of Haoyuan college and the people of the three forces can't calm down. Yuanze Mingming is just the cultivation of Yuanjing. He can fight huaxujing, and he doesn't fall behind. It's terrible.

Everyone looked at the axe in his hand, which was shining with gold and silver. I don't know how many people were greedy.

Fan Yuxiao's face was black. He bit his teeth and looked at the axe in yuanze's hand. His voice was jealous. "Is this the holy axe you got from Shuisheng cave? Looking at the rank, it seems that you are about to be promoted to an artifact. No wonder your combat effectiveness will be improved so much. "

Yuanze didn't speak, but subconsciously squeezed the holy axe in his hand. He didn't want to show off anything. He just got the holy axe and wanted to try his power.

It's just, it seems, it's being watched.

"Elder martial brother yuan, don't be nervous. Even if you don't take out the holy axe, they won't give up forcing us to hand over the treasures we got from Shuisheng cave."

Feng Yu turned to look at him, look at his face, you can see the worry in his heart, so soft comfort.

These three forces either want to kill all of them, or they want to take all the treasures they have today from their hands.

It's not a holy axe in yuanze's hand that can change anything.

Yuanze looks at Fengyu and nods heavily. Then he turns his head and looks warily at fan Yuxiao.

Fan Yuxiao sneered and said, "this is a good thing. How can you be worthy of owning it, just a boy who hasn't stepped into Huaxu? Now I'll give you a chance to hand it in. "

Even he doesn't have such a good baby. Why is this boy?

If he can get this holy axe, he can also cross the level to challenge. He is the third-level cultivation of Huaxu realm. If he has contracted this holy axe, he can challenge the fourth level.

So, he must try to get it.

Yuanze grabs the holy axe in his hand, and his voice is indifferent. "I dream, even if I don't deserve it, I won't give it to you."

He doesn't deserve it. Does that guy deserve it?

I'm afraid he's more unworthy than he is, isn't he?

If he is not inferior to him in terms of his aptitude, he can definitely hang him at will when he breaks through the void. What he lacks is only time.

Fan Yuxiao was so angry that he clenched his fist tightly. He turned his head to look at fan Zhiran and said, "elder martial brother, let's kill them."

It's easier to kill them and search their corpses than to force them to hand them over.

Fan Zhiran nodded, and with a wave of his hand, the celestial sound clock in the air vibrated violently, making a strange sound.

All the students of Haoyuan college immediately felt that their heads were knocked open, and their souls were almost out of their bodies.

One by one, the disciples covered their ears with their hands and rolled on the ground in pain. Blood flowed from their ears and eyes. It was obvious that their souls were injured by the artifact.

Fengyu also suffered a great impact, but she was much better than other disciples.

She gritted her teeth and endured all the pain, saying, "Qingmang, is there any way to solve that clock?"

The Tianyin divine bell is obviously superior to Zhenmo mountain, Xuanyin divine pearl and Chaofeng, so Fengyu doesn't know how to deal with it.

Qingmang's voice immediately said, "it's not easy to deal with the heavenly voice God clock. It's better for you to sacrifice all the artifact, and try whether you can compete with it."

Feng Yu

Is this a plan to win more with less?

However, artifact is a combination of strength and rank. If you want to make up for the gap in rank with quantity, I'm afraid it's impossible.

However, she seems to have only this way.

However, if you want to sacrifice the artifact, you must make a contract first.Fengyu clenched her teeth and contracted the Xuanyin God bead and Zhenmo mountain in the space. Originally, she planned to leave one of these two artifact for Nanshu yuan.

But now the situation is special, so she has to make a contract first. When the big deal comes out of the place of trial, she will erase the mark that belongs to her.

As long as there is no her mark, it will not affect the south margin contract.

After the contract, Xuanyin Shenzhu, Zhenmo mountain and Chaofeng rose from her body to compete with Tianyin Shenzhong.

She is still not quite at ease, even the soul of ice and snow and the hidden pearl in the center of her eyebrows are also released by her.

Success or failure depends on this, so Fengyu has almost no reservation. Except for jiutianzhu evil blade, all the active ones are used by her.

The hidden pearl is invisible, transparent and integrated with the air, but the other four artifacts are shaped.

A piece of golden light swept, looking at the four artifact that suddenly appeared, fan Zhiran's eyes widened in surprise. It can be said that except for Haoyuan college, all the three disciples were shocked, and their chin was about to fall to the ground.

How is it possible that Haoyuan college, such a small and weak sect, can take out so many artifact at the same time?

They must be dazzled, right?

Even if they have only one artifact, how can Haoyuan college have four?

Even if there are four, they will not be given to the same disciple, will they? Who is this disciple?

Fan Zhiran, Xiao Leng and Hong Yi are obviously different from other disciples in shock.

The shapes of Xuanyin God beads and Zhenmo mountain are very easy to recognize. Ordinary disciples may not know, but the three of them know that they are the Zhenzong artifact of Chifeng College and Xuanyin League.

How can it fall into the hands of Haoyuan college?

Fanzhiran looks at Xiao Leng and Hongyi, and there is a deep shock in his eyes. Xiao Leng and Hongyi are no better than him, and they are equally shocked and stunned.

It is obviously impossible for Chifeng College and Xuanyin League to take the initiative to hand over their Zhenzong artifacts to Haoyuan college, which is jointly targeted by the twenty schools.

In this way, there is only one possible explanation.

That is, these two sects were destroyed by Haoyuan college.

Only in this way can we explain why their Zhenzong artifact fell into the hands of Haoyuan college.

Fanzhiran three tacit understanding to look at Chaofeng and the soul of ice and snow, these two artifacts, they obviously do not know, so, these two may be Haoyuan college, and the grade is obviously much higher than Xuanyin Shenzhu and Zhenmo mountain.

Does this mean that Haoyuan college defeated Chifeng College and Xuanyin league with these two artifacts, then destroyed them and seized their Zhenzong artifacts?

If so, they will have to re-examine Haoyuan college.

Even if there is not a strong man who can transform the virtual world, it is impossible that he can destroy the two main gates.

In the middle of the sky, the artifact is matched.

Although Tianyin Shenzhong will not fall into the disadvantage, it seems impossible to win for a while.

Fan Zhiran looks at Hong Yi. Hong Yi immediately understands what he means. With a move of his hand, the flying rainbow sword in mid air joins the camp.

At the same time, a dark blue cross chop also flew out of Xiao Leng's sleeve and leaned towards the air. This is the Zhenzong artifact of Changfeng hall, Fengshen chop.

six artifact, plus the source of the force of ice and snow, and the invisible body of the essence of animals hidden pearl, confrontation together, the four sweep.

Feng Yu's hand moved, and Mo Ling, who was wrapped around her wrist, immediately woke up. More than a dozen black vines, like arrows, shot out of her.

On the way, the blood red eyes on the cane opened, dense, as if the eyes of the devil in general, incomparable terror.

When this palpitating power spread, fan Zhiran and others came and were shocked, they saw the disciples behind one by one being pierced by vines.

as one falls, another rises, and the body and flesh of those who are physically pierced by the body are gone, and the flesh and blood of the body disappear with the naked eye, and turn into a pool of blood.

"Ah..."

There were more than 100 disciples, and in a twinkling, there were only more than 60. The number was gradually decreasing. A large group of disciples screamed out of control. Because of the extreme fear, their faces were distorted.

Even fan Zhiran and Xiao Leng could not help but feel a chill all over their bodies, even their scalp was tense.

"Elder martial brother, what is that? It's terrible... "

A female disciple of fantianmen used her spirit sword to split the terrible vines that were wrapped around her. She turned her feet and hid beside fanzhiran. Her beautiful face was twisted.

Even the voice, because of extreme fear and extremely sharp.

Fan Zhiran tightly pursed his lips, and a cane quickly wrapped around him. His hand moved, and a large flame appeared.

The black cane seemed to notice something. Swish, he quickly left him, changed his direction, and went to the female disciple beside him."Ah, elder martial brother, help me..."

The female disciple was dancing the spirit sword in her hand. Her sharp voice could almost pierce people's eardrum, showing a strong fear.