Fantasy: My Nine-Life Fate With The Empress

Don't die, don't die...

As Jiang Hanxi hurried on, she kept praying for Wang Feng in her heart, hoping that Wang Feng could survive before she arrived.

...

The junction of Tianxian City and Dixian City...

Where Wang Feng was, the sky was filled with blood-red stars.

It's nothing else, it's blood mist!

"Hahaha!"

Wang Feng's right hand, covered with golden dragon scales, held a sword and laughed.

The upper body is naked, and a jade plate is worn around the neck covered with blood spots.

His left arm was already empty and bleeding crazily, but Wang Feng seemed not to feel anything.

And the soles of his shoes were stepping on the last monk on the second level of Po Yuan Realm.

"Chase me!? Haha, hahaha!"

Wang Feng's voice was very hoarse, like a demon from hell, and he looked at the people at his feet with a ferocious smile.

Coupled with the golden, or blue, and red intertwined dragon scales on his body, the whole person looks even more terrifying and domineering!

"No, don't kill me, I am willing to recognize you as my master!"

The Broken Yuan Realm monks who were trampled on the ground frantically begged for mercy. There were countless blood residues around the two of them.

Why do you say it's blood residue? Because they were all turned into blood mist by Wang Feng's sword, and there were residues everywhere on the ground.

"Do I need you?"

Wang Feng raised the cold sword on his neck and slashed it down hard, causing his whole head to roll out instantly.

"Crazy kid, you deserve to die for killing so many people!"

Wang Feng, who was about to relax, heard this thick voice, and his heart suddenly rose again.

The head of the Wang family, ninth level of the Saint King Realm!

Wang Feng raised his head and looked at the man in the sky. His handsome face was already covered with bloody stars.

It is in sharp contrast to the luxurious figure of Wang Yan, the head of the Wang family in the sky.

Sure enough, the Holy King Realm took action. He had long expected that the Holy King Realm would be hiding in the dark.

Wang Feng quickly put his consciousness into his mind and hurriedly looked at the four things he pulled out.

After just a few glances, Wang Feng laughed like "Hahaha!" and looked at Wang Yan, who was at the ninth level of the Saint King Realm, with a ferocious expression.

The Good Luck Qitian Card is a bull, and the items drawn out these four times are probably all gold items.

There is just a 1% chance of winning gold in the million-dollar prize pool, but this time there is good luck, it is 99.9%!

He was confident that, combined with the card in the storage space, he could use the Cold Sword without injury.

In other words...him! Can kill Wang Yan, who is at the ninth level of the Saint King Realm!

Wang Yan in the sky looked at him with a wary expression. This kid was still laughing even when he was about to die.

"I just got my things back. Your little girl insists on killing me, and I have no choice but to resist."

"And I didn't kill her either! Are you sure you want to kill me!?"

Wang Feng had a pair of horns on his head, his voice was extremely hoarse, and he was filled with murderous intent. Even Wang Yan, who was in the Saint King Realm, couldn't help but feel frightened.

If this son is not eliminated, he will be a formidable enemy!

"Leave, we are no longer enemies, otherwise I will kill your entire family in the future!"

Wang Feng's voice was like a demon, his right hand was holding a cold sword, and he looked at Wang Yan in the sky with murderous eyes.

But a small part of his consciousness is in his own mind. This is also the confidence he dares to have, and he draws the trump card in the lottery.

Invincible defense card

Function: During use, you will have invincible defense for 60 seconds. Except for those who are above the Great Emperor Realm, no monks below the Great Emperor Realm can kill you!

Time limit: sixty seconds.

This card is definitely a golden card. It has direct invincible defense under the Emperor, even when the Quasi-Emperor reaches its peak, it is useless.

In other words, even if the quasi-emperor reaches his peak now, he can still escape with the help of invincible defense and Wu Shang's cold sword.

As for why not kill?

Kill him, after sixty seconds, the Quasi-Emperor can kill him with one palm, and it is only invincible "defense" for sixty seconds.

The Imperial Weapon Cold Sword was indeed an Imperial Weapon, but Wang Feng was not the Great Emperor, so it was good enough that he could run.

Wang Yan in the sky in the outside world looked at Wang Feng on the ground and hesitated.

This child is very strong and has great fortune. If he does not die young in the future, he will definitely be a big threat.

but......

His current state, haha, is so ridiculous that he even dares to threaten me.

Wang Yan felt sarcastic in his heart, but on the surface he was extremely calm, looking at Wang Feng as if he was thinking.

In fact, he did not come here because of the beating of his daughter.

But after hearing that this man had an imperial weapon and great luck, he came all the way non-stop.

Just seeing that he was already exhausted, this was a good opportunity.

Sudden!

Wang Yan quickly struck out with a palm, his eyes showing no concealment of Han Jian's greed, and he flew towards Wang Feng.

"Yinma! I'll beat you to death!"

Wang Feng looked at the big palm flying over and thought, the invincible defense card in the storage space was about to be crushed.

But an attack was faster than him. It wasn't attacking him, but... it was attacking Wang Yan!

boom! !

A chaotic palm passed over Wang Feng's head at an almost invisible speed.

The big golden palm struck by King Yan of the ninth level of the Saint King Realm was instantly destroyed and disappeared without a trace.

The power of the Chaos Palm continued unabated and flew straight towards Wang Yan, bound to kill Wang Yan.

boom! !

There was an explosion, and before Wang Feng could react, he was pounced on and fell to the ground instantly.

Wang Feng was stunned, feeling the softness and faint cold fragrance on his body.

In addition, a figure quickly teleported in front of them, condensing a chaotic barrier to resist the aftermath of the oncoming wave.

Wang Feng stared blankly at the attack from behind that exploded like an atomic bomb in the distance.

There was also this figure who used a barrier of chaotic spiritual energy to block them.

Boom~~!

A frightening and chaotic aftermath swept over them, but fortunately there was a figure blocking them in front of them.

As for the reason why Wang Feng was stunned, it was naturally the information about the person in front of him.

Emperor Corpse King Maple

Identity: The corpse of Wang Feng’s eighth generation/Jiang Hanxi’s imperial puppet.

Dharma/Physical Realm: Great Emperor Realm

Life weapon: none

Wang Feng was dumbfounded. Looking at the back, he couldn't even care about the soft feeling on his body.

Poof!

Snapped!

There was an explosion, which was...an explosion of flesh and blood, as if limbs were exploding in front of Wang Feng.

The aftermath of chaos blew through one after another. This blow was undoubtedly seen by both the Celestial Immortal City and the Earthly Immortal City, and had even been affected.

After the chaotic wind disappeared, Emperor Corpse King Feng transformed into a chaotic villain and slowly flew into Jiang Hanxi's eyebrows.

And they had been completely destroyed for hundreds of miles around, and even the walls of the two cities were shattered.

Fortunately, the aftermath of chaos had already weakened a lot by the city wall.

In the end, they were resisted by a few reclusive Saint King Realm monks and monks from the two cities.

Even so, it consumed most of the strength of all the monks.

Even the Saint King realm was not surprised. He could hardly fly at all, and there was not much spiritual power left in his body.

I am unable to explore what is going on in the center of the battlefield. Even if I have the ability, I would not dare to explore.

The imperial power was irresistible and difficult to withstand, and this was the result of Jiang Hanxi only controlling one strike.

The center of the battlefield.

Tick ​​tock…

A drop of warm liquid dripped onto Wang Feng's neck.

more than!

Chest, belly, everything!

Wang Feng hurriedly looked down, and Jiang Hanxi slowly raised his head, meeting Wang Feng's pretty eyes.