Peerless Martial Soul

"Go tell the true dragon Arhatman?"

Chen Feng smiled and said, "Are you the nosy person? You don't even care about this kind of thing."

When Mu Jianhong heard this, he suddenly stopped, Chen Feng really understood him.

Indeed, he didn't bother to open his mouth for this kind of thing, and she didn't care about what benefits or disadvantages it would cause to the real dragon Arhat Sect.

Anyway, it has nothing to do with her.

Mu Jianhong was about to speak. Suddenly, at this moment, there was a stern whistling sound from the sky.

The Po Kong Xiao was getting closer and closer to this side, and the voice became louder and louder.

A little red light came hurriedly toward this side. When the red light was on the horizon, it was still a little bit, but in a blink of an eye, it had already come close.

Chen Feng was shocked: "This speed, I'm afraid it's better than my Jinpeng Longitudinal Technique!"

Chen Feng looked up and saw that the red dot in the distance showed its true face at this time.

This turned out to be a red sedan chair.

It's just that this red sedan chair is many times larger than the ordinary sedan chair.

In the air, it was like a huge pavilion.

The sedan chair is red all over, looking beaming.

On the four corners of the front, back, left, and right of the sedan chair, there was also a bright yellow red lantern, which seemed to be burning.

The red light and golden light are intertwined, gorgeous and mesmerizing.

But when Chen Feng took a closer look, he immediately got a bit of a heartache.

It turned out that this huge red sedan chair did not look like a physical entity.

The red misty and misty, condensed together, although very crystal clear, it clearly does not exist in physical form.

It looks like it is constructed by the power of the soul.

Chen Feng's heart jumped suddenly, as if thinking of something suddenly.

He suddenly took two steps forward, his eyes fixed on the huge red sedan chair.

The red sedan chair was extremely fast. There was no horse to pull the cart in front, and no one to push in the back, but it floated over so fiercely.

Soon, it fell directly in front of the hall at the end of the square!

Chen Feng muttered softly: "Yes, yes, it must be."

"This is like a huge red sedan chair condensed into the power of the soul, it can only be that huge force!"

"Moreover, this sedan chair is clearly to be seen off!"

"It must be my senior sister or Yan Bing!"

Seeing Chen Feng staring at the huge red sedan chair without blinking, Mu Jianhong was stunned for a moment, and then looked over there.

After the huge red sedan chair fell to the front of the palace, a vigorous and powerful voice came from the sedan chair:

"The bride has been delivered, our bridegroom officer, won't you come out to meet him?"

The voice was grand and domineering, and there was a hint of condescending in it, and it was obvious that the true dragon Arhat Gate was not in his eyes.

On the square, everyone was taken aback.

The next moment, in the hall, a group of people greeted him.

The head is an old man in a big red robe.

Chen Feng could see that the old man was tall, with his long hair as pale as snow, but his spirit was extremely strong, his complexion was ruddy, like a baby.

The majestic power like the sea spilled out of him, and Chen Feng felt a tremor in his heart when he glanced at it.

There are more than a dozen people behind him, and each of them is very powerful.

Chen Feng's heart was stunned: "This person must be the head of the real dragon Arhat!"

"Behind him, those other powerhouses who must be true dragon Arhats."

The head of the real dragon Arhat sect quickly greeted him, and then he fell directly to the ground and knocked his head towards the huge sedan chair.

After that, he shouted respectfully: "Subordinates, the head of the real dragon Arhat Sect Lianxing Sword, I have seen Lord Envoy!"

"Hmph, you still have some courtesy."

A slightly dissatisfied voice came from the sedan chair, speaking very unceremoniously.

You know, he is facing the head of the real dragon Arhat.

Behind the head of the real dragon Arhat, many people showed dissatisfaction on their faces.

But the head of the real dragon Arhats did not have any dissatisfaction, but his attitude was more respectful.

With a bang, another head knocked on the ground, and respectfully said: "Your subordinates should have been reprimanded for being late. If you just said these words, your subordinates are already very content."

"Hahaha, you old guy, you know and are interested."

The lord's voice came again, and he laughed, as if he was in a good mood.

Then, with a scream, a figure flashed out of the huge sedan chair.

This figure is a blue-robed strong man, the blue-robed strong man stands proudly, looking down at the head of the real dragon Arhat Sect who is kneeling in front of him.

The head of the real dragon Arhat Sect lowered his head, not daring to look at him.

Everyone was in an uproar.

"The head of the true dragon Arhat Sect is a master who has surpassed the mid-level Nine Star Martial Emperor!"

"Yes, and his status is very noble. He actually kneels in front of this person like this, and this person is so carelessly receiving his courtesy?"

"Haha, what's so strange about this? No matter how noble his status is, he has now surrendered to the Hall of Destruction of Souls. Then there is a person in the Hall of Destruction of Souls, and he will naturally be careful."

"Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat."

"That's right." Someone nodded in agreement: "This is the benefit of backing on a huge power."

"After going out, even if you are weak, you can get a high look."

"This brawny man in blue robe is nothing more than the initial strength of the Nine-Star Martial Emperor, but he can subdue the entire real dragon Arhat!"

Everyone talked!

Seeing that Lian Xingjian treats himself so respectfully, the brawny man in blue is also very satisfied.

He turned around, turning his right hand in the air, and suddenly, a red shadow was caught by him from the sedan chair.

The red shadow was caught in his hands, and he was still struggling.

When everyone saw it, they all exclaimed.

It turned out that the red figure was a woman.

The appearance is extremely beautiful and the complexion is extremely white.

A red dress is like blood, and her skin is like snow, and she is thrillingly beautiful.

At this moment, she was struggling hard, with an unyielding look on her face, staring fiercely at the blue-robed man.

The blue-robed man looked at her and said sternly, "Little girl, are you still looking at me like this? Huh? Tell you, your good days will soon be over!"

"At the time of Soul Destruction Palace, limited to the strict orders that dominate the adults, no one dares to move you, but it's different here!"

He pointed to Lian Xingjian and said, "You are now given to him as a concubine."