Martial Arts Super Slave Master

"Yuanqiao, stop! Don't die in vain!"

But before his figure came out, Zhang Sanfeng actually stopped directly in front of Song Yuanqiao and blocked him.

This block, this sentence, really frightened everyone in Wudang!

Because everyone heard clearly, what Zhang Sanfeng just said was, "Don't die in vain!"

What is the concept of telling Song Yuanqiao not to die in vain?

If someone else said it to Song Yuanqiao, then you can say that this person is ignorant and doesn't know how powerful Song Yuanqiao is.

But this is what Zhang Sanfeng said to Song Yuanqiao. Based on his knowledge of Song Yuanqiao, he actually said that Song Yuanqiao was sent to death in vain!

So how terrifying is the strength of this man who claims to be the Demon Lord of Fallen Dust!

Zhang Sanfeng actually didn't want to provoke this evil star, because he and Yang Buhui were the only people here, and Yin Liting had been in contact with the demon king's enslavement order. For Luochen, they were thinking about peace.

But Luo Chen's condition was too much!

Not to mention that he would never do anything to sell Yang Buhui to protect Wudang, and give three hundred disciples to a beast as a snack? This is absolutely impossible!

"Your Excellency Luochen, as the Beidou of Mount Tai in Wudang, we have always valued peace. It's better for your Excellency to put forward some other conditions. As long as it is not excessive, I, Zhang Sanfeng, can agree."

Zhang Sanfeng slightly cupped his hands and said sincerely.

Seeing Zhang Sanfeng's humble attitude, the Wudang disciples felt that the sky was falling!

Even Zhang Sanfeng, who is invincible in their eyes, is so humble towards this beast-riding man, it seems that today is more fortunate than luck!

"Excessive? Haha, if it's not too much, do I still deserve to be called the Demon King?"

"Because of your bargaining, now the bargaining chip has risen. When handing over Yang Buhui to let me enslave, the number of Wudang disciples to be handed over has increased to 400!"

Luo Chen smiled coldly and said.

"It's just too arrogant!"

"Master, we fought with him!"

"I'd rather die than give in! Even if I get killed, I can't be so miserable!"

...

Agitated by Luochen's words, the Wudang disciples immediately exploded.

Yang Bugui, who was surrounded by the Seven Heroes of Wudang, couldn't bear to see Luochen want to kill her in order to enslave her.

He secretly said that he must not let this devil succeed!

"You ugly big devil, do you want to enslave me, Yang Buhui, to blackmail the heroes of Wudang? You dream, and I, Yang Buhui, will not let you succeed even if I die!"

Seeing that everyone in Wudang was in a situation of being blackmailed to protect her, Yang Bugui actually wanted to die!

"No regrets, don't do stupid things!"

Hearing Yang Bugui's words, Yin Liting immediately rushed to Yang Bugui, trying to stop her from doing stupid things.

But just as his hand was about to touch Yang Bugui, the Demon King's enslavement order immediately released a layer of light, which bounced off Yin Liting with a bang.

"Uncle Yin, I don't regret serving you again in the next life..."

Yang Buhui burst into tears, saying goodbye, Uncle Yin...

The dagger that had been prepared for a long time mercilessly stabbed at his jade neck.

"No!" Yin Liting shouted heartbreakingly.

However, the moment Yang Bureg's dagger touched her jade neck, it was directly blown away by a laser shot from the Demon King's enslavement order!

"Want to die? The devil won't let you die, can you die?" At this moment, Luo Chen's domineering voice spread throughout the square in front of the hall!

Chapter 53: Destruction

Zhang Sanfeng never imagined that the young man who called himself the Demon King in front of him would act upon a disagreement, and he just asked everyone to come together.

This Nima... Even Zhang Sanfeng, an old Taoist priest like Zhang Sanfeng, who has a heart like water for decades, can't help but want to swear!

As soon as this momentum came out, Zhang Sanfeng was taken aback, because he could clearly feel that the aura that suddenly appeared was the pressure of the early stage of Qi condensation!

And this is not a simple pre-condensation imposing aura, this is an imposing coercion that almost surpasses the peak of the pre-condensation!

It is lower than the mid-condensation stage, but it can crush all the early stage of condensing gas!

hiss!

Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but take a breath of air. Everyone knows that Zhang Sanfeng has already reached the peak of the early stage of gas condensation, but no one knows that he has just broken through the shackles of the early stage of gas condensation and entered the middle stage of gas condensation in the past two years. territory!

He practiced hard to this day, and only broke through the shackles of the early stage of Qi condensation when he was about a hundred years old.

However, these little nuns and female disciples of the Emei School, whose strengths are clearly only in the early stage of the innate and the acquired realm, were able to display the imposing coercion that can crush all the early stages of condensing energy through the large formation.

This simply turned Zhang Sanfeng's worldview upside down!

Zhang Sanfeng can accept that others can approach him or even surpass him through the strength of penance!

But he can't accept the situation in front of him. In his opinion, this is simply cheating!

It's just a big formation, it's worth the practice of being tortured for nearly a hundred years. This really makes Zhang Sanfeng feel confused, as if he has lived on a dog for a hundred years!

But time waits for no one, just when Zhang Sanfeng was still lamenting the unfairness of his fate, the Thousand People Dance of the Magic Puppet Dance Immortal Formation had already started completely.

The large formation composed of more than 1,200 puppets was completely pulled apart in the dance, crisscrossing the Wudang people in the middle, as if everyone was drawn into a big circle, and the entire square in front of the Wudang Hall was given to them. surrounded.

Zhang Sanfeng could feel the horror of this magic puppet dance formation, but these ordinary Wudang disciples had no idea that danger had come to them.

"Hey, why did they dance around us? It's so beautiful to dance!"

"Look at that Emei female disciple, she is so beautiful, if only she could be my daughter-in-law!"

"I, Liu Xiaolu, have never seen so many beauties in my life. Today is really a feast for the eyes!"

...

Just when the Wudang disciples were still taking the opportunity to dance in the beautiful dance poses of the golems, suddenly, the high court of the goblin dance immortal formation came!

Golem, dance fairy!