Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"Giggle... It's really a toast without penalty, then..."

"Don't blame my aunt for being cruel..."

"Younger martial sister Wuqing, go ahead and get rid of these jiugongxuan boys. Remember to use soul searching skills to strip the news they know after killing them... And, giggle... The soul essence of the martial arts in the virtual world is a good thing and can't be wasted..."

The last second I heard a very gentle and charming female voice, and the next breath became cold and full of vicious killing.

As soon as the voice fell, a coquettish woman in the same exposed dress walked up to the valley.

The woman was very beautiful, but her face was shrouded in a bloodless cold look. She looked very cold, and a moving spiritual wave appeared on her. Behind this woman, all the martial arts practitioners of the demon sect also sent out fluctuations in Yuan power or spiritual power.

The strong killing intention spread rapidly and was suppressed towards FUHENG and others opposite.

The coquettish woman who gives orders seems to be the leader of this demon sect branch. She stands in place frivolously, with a cruel light like a monster in her scarlet eyes, and her greedy eyes have been on Fu Heng.

Handsome and young, with nine accomplishments in the virtual world, this elite disciple of jiugongxuan was simply killed. It seems a pity. If he can learn from himself, it will be enough to make up for a lot of time.

Um

This person can keep

"Younger martial sister Wuqing, the leading handsome man must be captured alive... Elder martial sister needs to check some important information from him..."

The flirtatious woman's giggle rang again. She seemed to have seen the scene of her "enjoyment" and began to wipe her sexy red lips with her dripping tongue

Ye Feng was as vigorous as a monkey, jumping on towering ancient trees, leaving Lu Yuan and others behind. He had already sensed the spiritual wave with strong evil spirit coming from the front.

After seeing the scene in the valley, Ye Feng frowned and couldn't help stretching.

Everyone is still alive

Although the situation is quite bad, as long as people are alive, everything is still in time.

In the aspect of the demon sect, when the martial arts were swept away, Ye Feng's mouth actually grinned with an intriguing smile.

Unexpectedly, the first demon sect branch I met in the demon god mountain can be regarded as an old enemy. It is... The soul loss palace!

I'm the elder of the king's territory who killed the mourning palace.

In front of the team, there are two half step King's realm and seven or eight magic disciples with more than seven levels in the virtual realm. If such a combination of hands is used to deal with themselves in the Forbidden City, it is really enough.

But they shouldn't have expected it.

Less than a month later, my accomplishments have climbed to the five levels of the virtual world, and the magic flame dragon and lion have also been promoted to the top of the earth level. In this way, this strength is far from enough.

After a short adjustment of his strength, his body has shot rapidly towards the valley ahead like an arrow

"Poof..."

A mouthful of bright red blood gushed out from FUHENG's mouth, and his face looked particularly pale. Under the attack of Wuqing, a half step King's realm expert in the mourning palace, FUHENG was seriously injured and retreated quickly.

At the moment, there came a burst of severe pain in his mind. His body barely kept standing under the support of the spirit tool in his hand.

"In the hands of banbu King territory, I was... Vulnerable..."

As soon as he bit the tip of his tongue, the sharp pain made Fu Heng's mind clear for a short time. After feeling the difference around his body, he suddenly looked up and saw that the evil woman in the mourning palace had appeared in front of him.

When the other party's violent killing intention rushed forward, Fu Heng, who was already seriously injured, could no longer maintain his body balance. The figure leaned back and crashed into the hard ground.

The blood flowing from all parts of the body converged into a gurgling stream.

"Your soul essence now belongs to my mourning palace... Go to hell. Don't worry, you Jiugong Xuan will catch up with you soon..."

At the same time, a cold killing intention also began to condense in the center of Wu Qing's eyebrows. The long blood spikes realized by the spiritual power roared out in an instant with the guidance of her fingers.

FUHENG had no more power to resist, so he had to close his eyes and wait for death.

However, at this moment, suddenly, a strong wind suddenly blew above the valley, and a white shadow appeared in the wind.

"Whew!"

As soon as the shadow of the man was visible, a very obscure spiritual fluctuation swept up, and then, a magic silver needle, which was formed by spiritual force, shot down at the first time.

"No!"

Wuqing was thrilled.

She vaguely sensed the energy contained in the long silver needle. In her busy schedule, the seductive woman could no longer deal with FUHENG. With a little finger, the bloody long thorn condensed by her spiritual strength changed its direction and went straight towards the silver needle.

Boom

The silent spiritual fluctuation spread. Although no sound was heard, within the scope covered by the fluctuation, everyone felt a vibration in their mind, giving people the feeling that they were standing on a boat in the storm, swaying and unstable.

The bloody long spike was smashed in an instant.

Under the spirit of the two sides, Wu Qing was immediately defeated. Her scalp was numb, her hair stood up one by one, and her body shrank back in an instant.

"Who is it?!"

After she had completely stood firm, the cold and gloomy violent drink came out of her mouth, making the whole valley suddenly quiet.

The exposed woman who led the team looked up at the same time and wanted to see who was coming from Chu, but in the next moment, her face changed a little, and a light eh came out of her mouth.

Outside the valley, there were voices of figures shuttling around, and the vague shapes gradually solidified. Lu Yuan and other jiuxuan palace disciples had arrived.

Seeing that Fu Heng was seriously injured and other fellow martial brothers were in great crisis, Lu Yuan burst out and killed other martial artists in the mourning palace.

In mid air, the white figure floated to the ground.

Ye Feng has a strong sense of contempt in his eyes. In front of him, the demon sect woman's clothes are exposed, and some parts of her body that shouldn't be exposed. Her beautiful figure and appearance can easily stimulate men's instinctive desire.

But this flirtatious woman is not worth a penny in Ye Feng's eyes. She is as beautiful as a fairy, but her heart is like a snake and scorpion. It's abnormal and almost disgusting to him!

"Smelly boy, you are impatient to meddle in my funeral palace..."

Wu Qing glared at each other, but the questioning voice had not completely fallen. She glanced at the stone tablet on Ye Feng's back. In a moment, it seemed that she thought of something. The flirtatious woman's face full of killing opportunities suddenly changed, and there was a trace of panic in her eyes.

After shaking her feet, she wanted to directly return to the half step Wang Jing woman who led the team