Wind Soul Pavilion, located on the border of Suzhou, adjacent to Hezhou, is the overlord-level existence among the many sects around.
Although their disciples are not many, only a few thousand, but because they are soul cultivators, almost no one dares to provoke them.
Today, in the Wind Soul Pavilion, the lights are festive, but many people's faces are not too festive, but rather solemn.
Because today is the day when Meng Qi is going to marry Feng Xiaoyun, Meng Qi is the countless male disciples of the entire Fenghun Pavilion, and the fairy in their hearts.
But today, this fairy has been deprived of her soul and has become a crippled person, and almost no one knows the purpose of marrying Feng Xiaoyun, and all of them feel desolate in their hearts.
But even though I knew it in my heart, there was nothing I could do. I could only do things according to the instructions of the pavilion master and start the arrangement.
"boom"
There was a sudden explosion, the entire Wind Soul Pavilion trembled, everyone's faces were pale, and a powerful pressure rose up, pressing them to the point where they couldn't breathe.
"Feng Xiaozi's bastard, come out for me"
A roar shook all directions, resounding through the entire Fengsoul Pavilion, making everyone's heart tremble: Is this going to be a fierce battle
Long Chen and Shui Wuhen stood on the square of Fengsoul Pavilion. Long Chen smashed a statue on the square of Fengsoul Pavilion with a knife. The previous explosion sounded like this.
Along the way, Shui Wuhen pulled Long Chen, his wings vibrated behind him, and it took only half an hour to reach the Wind Soul Pavilion.
Long Chen was worried that Meng Qi had something to do, and without thinking about it, he directly released the biggest movement to draw everyone out of the Wind Soul Pavilion.
Anyway, Shui Wuhen followed, and he could have no taboos. With his roar, countless Fengsoul Pavilion powerhouses came from all directions.
"Who dares to come to my Wind Soul Pavilion to be wild?"
Suddenly a roar came, and a terrifying aura rose up, and a middle-aged man wearing a crown and a yellow robe appeared in front of Long Chen.
The man was tall and his aura was floating, causing the surrounding space to flicker and dim, extremely strange.
The man looked in his forties, his eyes were gloomy, his lips were thin, and his chin was slightly pointed, giving him a feeling of being extremely difficult to get along with.
At the same time, there were more than a dozen Innate Realm powerhouses standing behind him, staring at Long Chen and the two of them.
The middle-aged man glanced at Shui Wuhen, and a look of uncertainty appeared on his face, because he was horrified to find that he could not sense the breath of Shui Wuhen.
"You are the pavilion master of the Wind Soul Pavilion?" Long Chen said coldly.
"Bold boy, how dare you be rude to the pavilion master," said a Xiantian powerhouse beside the man coldly.
"Open Heaven"
Long Chen suddenly snorted, and the ring of gods emerged, summoning the double-star battle body, and slashed directly.
The Xiantian realm powerhouse was shocked. He didn't expect Long Chen to dare to do it directly. He hurriedly formed a seal with his hands, and a transparent lightsaber appeared, facing Long Chen's blade shadow.
"boom"
What shocked everyone was that the lightsaber of the Xiantian realm powerhouse was directly smashed by Long Chen, and the powerhouse was seen coughing up blood and flying out.
Shui Wuhen has been looking at it expressionlessly, but he can't help but be secretly shocked: Long Chen's full blow has gone beyond common sense, with some unknown power attached.
You know, Long Chen's full blow has smashed Luo Feng's arm, and Luo Feng is a real powerhouse in the mid-Xiantian realm.
With this knife from Long Chen, the strong man was shocked to the point of vomiting blood, but he didn't even look at the man. The long knife in his hand pointed to the nose of the pavilion master of the Wind Soul Pavilion and said, "Hand over Meng Qi"
"I remembered, you are the Long Chen who killed my beloved son, go to hell." The pavilion master of the Wind Soul Pavilion was shocked, and finally reacted. A soul arrow shot at Long Chen.
"Snapped"
A snow-white jade hand smashed the arrow of the soul with a slap, and at the same time tightly held the wrist of the pavilion master of the Wind Soul Pavilion, it was Shui Wuhen who shot.
"Snapped"
Just when the pavilion master of Fengsoul Pavilion was startled, when he was about to break free, a broad palm slapped his face fiercely.
"puff"
The pavilion master of the Wind Soul Pavilion flew out in a spinning motion, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, wrapped in a dozen long teeth.
"Asshole looking for death"
Suddenly, an angry shout came, a figure rushed straight to Long Chen, and behind him, a huge phantom appeared.
It was a young man with seven points similar in appearance to Feng Xiaozi. This person was Feng Xiaozi's younger brother Feng Xiaoyun.
Seeing that his father was humiliated, he rushed out immediately and summoned the soul dream battle body to kill Long Chen with the power of his soul.
Long Chen snorted coldly, with a spear of thunder in his hand, and slammed into Soul Mengzhan summoned by Feng Xiaoyun.
"bang"
The huge soul dream battle body shattered instantly under Long Chen's shot.
"what?"
Feng Xiaoyun was terrified. Before he could understand what was going on, Long Chen had already slapped two big slaps and slapped him out, his face was smashed, and blood was flowing.
After all, it is a soul cultivator, and his body is weak. If it is not for Long Chen to keep his hand, he can slap his head with a slap.
Everything happened too fast, just as the pavilion master of Fengsoul Pavilion made a move, he was slapped by Long Chen. When the pavilion master of Fengsoul Pavilion stabilized his figure, Feng Xiaoyun had already fallen into Long Chen's hands.
The pavilion master of Fenghun Pavilion couldn't help but be furious: "Long Chen, if you dare to touch my son's hair, I will cut you into eight pieces"
"laugh"
"what… "
In a shrill scream, Long Chen forcibly tore off one of Feng Xiaoyun's arms, and then said to the master of Fenghun Pavilion: "Come on, continue to threaten"
As he spoke, Long Chen's hand had already grabbed Feng Xiaoyun's other arm, and he was waiting for the Wind Soul Pavilion's pavilion master to speak.
"Long Chen..." The pavilion master of Fengsoul Pavilion couldn't help but his eyes were red and he gritted his teeth.
"Don't talk nonsense, hand over Meng Qi" Long Chen said coldly.
"You dare to threaten me?" The pavilion master of the Wind Soul Pavilion roared.
"laugh"
Another arm of Feng Xiaoyun was torn off, and Feng Xiaoyun's screams spread throughout the entire Fengsoul Pavilion, which was horrifying.
"continue?"
Long Chen grabbed Feng Xiaoyun's thigh with one hand and looked at the main road of Fenghun Pavilion.
The pavilion master of the Wind Soul Pavilion was stunned, watching his son helplessly, his arms were torn off, making him almost mad.
"Hand over Meng Qi" Long Chen said coldly.
The pavilion master's chest rose and fell like a bellows, and the killing intent in his eyes almost solidified.
But looking at Long Chen's icy eyes, he finally gave in: "Go and escort that bitch here"
An innate powerhouse behind the pavilion master of Fengsoul Pavilion hesitated for a moment, exchanged glances with pavilion master of Fengsoul Pavilion, and finally went.
After a while, Meng Qi was brought up. At this time, Meng Qi's face was pale, and her skin was a little gray. Her eyes that were like autumn water had dimmed, and there was no trace of spiritual energy fluctuations all over her body, which made people worry.
"Dragon Dust"
Meng Qi saw Long Chen's pale face, trying to squeeze out a smile, making Long Chen's brain buzz.
"You all be damned"
Long Chen let out a thunderous roar, like madness, and his eyes were full of icy killing intent.
"Long Chen, I have brought Meng Qi here, let go of my son." The master of Fenghun Pavilion saw that Long Chen was almost insane, and he couldn't help but feel a little scared, afraid that he would kill Feng Xiaoyun all of a sudden, then he The Feng family is about to die.
"Long Chen, calm down, people are still in their hands" Shui Wuhen jade hand gently placed on Long Chen's back, a cool breath, entered Long Chen's body, let Long Chen's almost runaway breath, and then suppressed.
"Okay, put Meng Qi here" Long Chen gritted his teeth.
"You let it go first," said the master of the Wind Soul Pavilion.
"You have no choice." Long Chen stared at the pavilion master of the Wind Soul Pavilion, his voice colder than Bing Bing.
The pavilion master of Wind Soul Pavilion finally chose to compromise, there is no way, he is just such a son, he dare not let him have any mistakes.
The man let go of Meng Qi, Meng Qi immediately fell to the ground, her soul root was abolished, and she couldn't use her soul power to stimulate the spiritual energy. The meridians in her body almost instinctively absorbed the poor spiritual energy in her body, maintaining the meridians. Consumption, she has no strength at all.
But Meng Qi's face was full of happy smiles at this time. She tried her best to climb towards Long Chen. This scene broke Long Chen's heart.
Long Chenhu roared, and finally couldn't help it. He stepped to Meng Qi's side and pulled her up.
Meng Qi leaned against Long Chen's arms, her eyes were full of satisfaction, her jade hand stroked Long Chen's cheek, and said softly: "Long Chen, it's great that you can come, we will never be separated again. ”
Long Chen's nose was sour, and endless killing intent emerged in his heart.
"call"
One threw Feng Xiaoyun out, and at the same time the power of the soul trembled, and suddenly a roar spread throughout the Fengsoul Pavilion.
"Ow"
"Meng Qi, I want to kill them all and avenge you!" Long Chen roared, seeing Meng Qi's tragic state, Long Chen's heart was broken.
"Go to hell, let's go together, kill them"
The pavilion master of the Wind Soul Pavilion caught his son and handed him over to an elder. With a loud shout, the power of the soul exploded, changing the color of the wind and clouds. More than a dozen strong men in the innate realm no longer had any scruples. The transparent soul skill is killing Long Chen.
"boom"
But those soul skills were smashed by a transparent light curtain before they could fly to Long Chen, and Shui Wuhen's jade hand stopped in front of her chest, and she shot.
"Xiaoxue, prepare, we will kill them!" Long Chen shouted.
"Don't Long Chen!" Meng Qi exclaimed.
"Why?" Long Chen hurriedly stopped.
"After all, the Wind Soul Pavilion is kind to me. My actions are no different from betrayal. Now that they treat me like this, I don't owe them any more. From now on, the two have nothing to do with each other. Long Chen, I beg you, forget it this time. Okay, okay?" Meng Qi looked at Long Chen's angry face and prayed softly.
"Meng Qi, why are you so stupid, they are a bunch of beasts" Long Chen said unwillingly.
"Stupid is stupid, Long Chen, can you just let me be willful once? Except this time, I will listen to you in the future," Meng Qi prayed.
Long Chen gave the pavilion master of Fenghun Pavilion and everyone a stern look, and said coldly: "Today I promise Meng Qi that the well water will not commit river water from now on. If you offend Meng Qi again, I, Long Chen swear, let me You Fengsoul Pavilion, be removed from this world.
So, if you don't want to die, leave Fenghun Pavilion now, or don't blame me, Long Chen, for being ruthless in the future. "
The face of the pavilion master of the Wind Soul Pavilion was extremely ugly, and he was threatened by a junior boy, which made him lose face.
"Who are you?" The pavilion master of Wind Soul Pavilion stared at Shui Wuhen.
"You don't have the right to ask, now Meng Qi has left the Fengshun Pavilion, and is a member of our Xuantian Branch, you'd better stop in moderation" Shui Wuhen said coldly.
"You... you are the head of Xuantian Branch?" The pavilion master of Fenghun Pavilion was shocked.
Shui Wuhen snorted coldly, holding Long Chen with one hand and Meng Qi with the other, and suddenly his wings shook behind him, and the people had disappeared in front of everyone, leaving only the gnashing people of Fengshun Pavilion. (To be continued)