Martial Arts Breaking Nine Heavens

Chapter XNUMX Blood Soul

“Demon Lord … this is my favorite disciple, favorite disciple, please Demon Lord must find the guy who shot it, old dragon I must rip his skin away!”

Emperor Shilong called out like a mad monster.

“Relax … I’ll give you an account.”

Disciple is its own inheritance. No matter which disciple is the Master needs to maintain, even if it is not an important disciple of its own, and the attitude of the Emperor’s Dragon King is enough to see how the other party likes his disciple.

As Demon Lord, what is most important is courage, majesty, and the formation of majesty is not something that can be possessed only in strength. Ye Fantian’s words are Jinkouyuyan, which can be done once you speak.

With a finger move, a strand of True Qi quickly explored the dead disciple.

In the next moment, everything on the opponent’s body was completely mastered by Ye Fantian.

“A single move will kill you, and you will split your body into fragments in no time. This guy’s strength is at the level of Martial Master. It has been a long time since becoming a disciple, but there should be a means that the ordinary Martial Master does not have. “

“Even the Great Martial Master-level powerhouse will not do so cleanly, and the energy of this discipline has begun to wander. From the perspective of the fluctuations in this distribution, it has already done a trick, but In the first move, it was broken by the opponent, so it was not shot at the Great Martial Master level, and the defense was broken in one shot. This is-the Martial King powerhouse shot! “

“Martial King?”

The corpse’s face changed slightly.

“Regardless of who he is, killing the disciple of Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will make him die unsightly.”

“Don’t say … Demon Lord, what happened to us is not known?”

Snapped……

Suddenly, at this time, a branch-like break broke out and the next moment, I saw a young man in a light yellow robe staring at Ye Fantian with a stun.

“It’s you?!”

Ye Fantian shouted whispered in his mouth.

“Demon Lord … Could it be them?”

The comer’s jade face and Zhu lips are handsome and beautiful, but there is a touch of femininity like a woman-like monster, and this person is the master of the Yuhua Pavilion, Qin Fengxue!

“Demon Lord?”

Hearing the title of King Di Shilong, he could not help but whispered in his mouth.

But with his words, the faces of the five old men around him changed in unison.

“Protect the young master!”

“What? What’s wrong?”

Qin Fengxue apparently didn’t understand what happened.

“Lao Long, you idiot, who told you to call out!”

The corpse soul shouted loudly, but when he looked at the six people of Qin Fengxue, he had become quite cold, and killing intent began to circle as his words turned into sharp waves.

“So if we find out, what should we do with the Demon Lord? They have five Martial King-level people. Could it be my disciple that they killed?”

The respected dragon-shaped astral qi on while speaking is about to break free.

“Are the Demon Palace masters of the Demon Capital? This time we came only by accident, this time we absolutely will not say …”

One of the old man shouted loudly, but the astral qi on while speaking became more intense.

Demon Palace’s name is too terrifying. Even if their Yuhua Pavilion is one Sect, it cannot be compared with such a behemoth.

Even though the current Demon Palace has fallen, even though it is no longer the horror of the past, it is still terrifying, and Ye Fantian was just called Demon Lord?

How can this be?

Demon Lord appears again in Demon Palace?

The news was so horrifying that I thought about how uneasy they were.

“Ye Fantian … you … what do you want to do?”

Qin Fengxue’s voice seems to have changed a bit. The feminine voice became too abnormal. As the master of Yuhua Pavilion, he didn’t know how Demon Palace, even if he had n’t eaten pork, it was hard to see. Ever run over a pig?

Demon Palace’s experts are as common as the clouds, and even horrible anomalies. This is still out of control, but now Ye Fantian is called Demon Lord?

Even though the people in the world are even more powerful, they dare not call themselves Demon Lord, because that is the title of Demon Palace.

“Kill them!”

Ye Fantian’s lightly saying in his mouth.

“Do not……”

An old man hurriedly waved and said:

“Friends of Demon Palace, we just came here unintentionally. There must be some misunderstanding. We can swear with our own demon. We will not say this.”

“You mean you just came here?”

Ye Fantian coldly said.

“Yes, yes, we did just come over!”

Qin Fengxue’s face was full of horror, on the one hand, Ye Fantian’s identity, and on the other hand, the appearance of the man who was astonished by the Demon Palace.

What’s the most important thing now? It is the Old Ancestor of Tyrant Heaven Sect and the big marriage of Tyrant Heaven Sect. Is it true that the Demon Palace people appear here for fun?

“Hehe … pass you guys?”

Chi…

Puffy…

The dull impact sound came, and the complete streamer converged in Ye Fantian’s palm, but it was only a few microseconds that Ye Fantian’s fist style had completely covered the opponent’s body.

“But what I believe most is to keep people in my hands!”

“cough cough cough…”

Under one punch, Qin Fengxue’s mouth could not help but spray a mouthful of blood.

With a finger move, a drop of blood was surrounded by Ye Fantian’s astral qi, and mysterious fluctuations quickly merged into Ye Fantian’s hands and gathered into this drop of blood.

“What are you doing to our young master?”

The five Martial King-level powerhouses roared, but suddenly this body forcibly suppressed a terrifying energy.

Bai Siyu lightly saying:

“You can’t die, it’s better to calm me down!”

“Wu … Martial Lord level ?!”

The mouths of the five old man slumped together. Is the Martial King class so worthless these days? Even Martial Lord-level powerhouses can be seen at will?

“Blood Soul!”

As soon as the middle finger moved, a drop of blood slowly leaked out of the fingers. The next moment it turned into countless bloodshots and surrounded this drop of blood in the palm of the hand. Then he quickly pressed into Qin Fengxue’s eyebrows …

“what……”

The painful cry suddenly appeared, the next moment Qin Fengxue’s complexion had become pale.

“You … what have you done to our young master?”

The five roared together, but the young master of Yuhua Pavilion, heaven knows If something goes wrong, will the young master blow them up!

“It’s okay … I think you should know the Blood Soul curse, right?”

Ye Fantian said softly with a smile in his mouth.

“Blood Soul ?! Why did you cast the Blood Soul on our master?”

An old man growled.

“Hmph … I believe in myself rather than trust you, so I’m more comfortable with the Blood Soul curse, as long as the time is ripe, I will undo the effect in person!”

“Ye Fantian! You even cast a Blood Soul on me!”

Roared Qin Fengxue, but the voice seemed to be a little sharp.

The so-called Blood Soul curse is a very secretive cultivation technique. The method of casting is to require the blood of two people and then rely on the person who casts this technique to incorporate his own mysterious soul.

And once you have successfully performed it, you can know what the other party is doing!

But the most terrifying thing is that as long as the person performing this technique is completely unhappy in the heart, he can instantly disappear the other person’s soul into a cloud and disappear into the invisible.

Extremely horrible!

To some extent, this is definitely the life and death of a person. Even every move is clear enough!

“The show is the show, and I think you and everyone are thinking against me. My Demon Palace hasn’t reached the point of telling the world yet, so I’m going to wrong you before that.”

“Who can guarantee that you won’t regret choosing afterwards!”

An old man was the first to be shouted.

“The words of Demon Lord, are there any words of remorse?”

Ye Fantian said with a cold laugh.

“Very well … then we thank many Demon Lord for the gift!”

Suddenly Qin Fengxue changed her attitude just now, said gnashing teeth.

“Have you ever seen anyone pass by before that?”

Ye Fantian’s voice carried a tone of command. Although he tried hard not to speak, he couldn’t help saying it:

“I’ve seen Martial King Martial King pass by here.”

“You bastard!”

After Qin Fengxue said this sentence, the flower couldn’t help yelling, and what she just did was completely out of her control, how dangerous it was.

“Hmph huh … good!”

Ye Fantian is satisfied with nodded, but his face has begun to become cold:

“Lan Jiuyou … I should have ruined you!”

“You don’t hurry up!”

Emperor Shilong roared loudly.

Although I do n’t want to be scolded, I have to admit that the strength of the opponent is above myself, especially there is a person Martial Lord-level powerhouse, not to mention that here are Martial King-level powerhouses, There is also an extremely abnormal Ye Fantian. Even if they have five Martial King-level partners, they are helpless.

I had to coldly snorted and turned away …

“Demon Lord asked me to slaughter Lan Jiuyou, he must have done it, it must be him!”

Emperor Shilong said uncontrollably.

Ye Fantian’s eyes looked at the sky, as if to see it all through, the faint rays of light with the mysterious and magical terrifying sharpness:

“It’s not the time, Tyrant Heaven Sect has already issued an invitation, and you’re secretive immediately, Lan Jiuyou … He is unable to escape!”

“Lan Jiuyou … I would like to know how many lives you can squander …”

A killing intent slowly bloomed out …