The Shenwu Army is the most powerful fighting force of the Shenji Dynasty, which is recognized by everyone.
But a thousand commander of the Shenwu Army, so arrogant, actually claimed to go to the Seventh Highness of the Senluo Palace, "Wan Xiangcen", which made the evil sect disciples present feel bad
These eight men in black robes are all the top young talents in Sen Luo's Seventh Hall, but even they are not as good as dogs in front of Wan Xiangcen.
In the evil sect, it is extremely cruel, the hierarchical system is more strict, and the strong eat the weak.
The higher one is the god; the lower one is the dog.
"It's really shameless, it's just courting death." The evil sect disciple whose arm was cut off, the wound has been sealed by aura, and it is covered with a layer of scarlet light.
He is very confident in his own cultivation. He was only attacked by sneak attack just now, and he was attacked too far, so his arm was cut off.
If it is a real fight, how can I lose to a Shenwu Qianfu
What a joke!
The so-called Shenwu Qianfu is the head of a thousand Shenwu army. The Shenwu army is more than 100 million. A thousand commander is simply scum.
Being defeated by a "Chinese cabbage", as a genius against the evil sect, how could he be convinced
"boom!"
A murderous intent condensed from the air, and the aura of heaven and earth became sharp. A golden bird parked on the top of a tree was silently divided into two halves by a murderous aura and fell to the ground.
The Evil Sect disciple with the broken arm blasted out one hundred and eighty black divine flowers from his body, causing the black robe to float up in shock.
He has already opened one hundred and eighty acupoints of life, and in the realm of God's Great Perfection, they all belong to the strong.
"Mother Electric Mara!"
He only has one left hand, his palm is made of divine iron, with seven electric currents on it, the shape is like a dragon, everyone is still standing in the distance, but his hand full of electricity has already rushed to Feng Feiyun's body .
"puff!"
The sword flickered, and a blade of light flew by.
A broken hand was thrown into the sky, and there were electric lights intertwined on it, and there was blood flowing from the fracture.
"Your knife..."
This evil sect disciple lost both hands, and he didn't know how he was cut off.
"My knife is very fast." The commander of the Shenwu Army clapped the battle knife in his hand with his palm, and tapped the sound of "bang, bang", like a rough man selling kitchen knives on the street.
But with just such a thick sweat, he chopped off both the arms of an evil genius against genius.
He backhanded a knife, a knife energy, and the Xie Zong disciple who was standing ten feet away, split his hands in half, his body turned into two pieces, and flew out to the left and right.
He took a knife so lightly, but that evil sect disciple couldn't escape.
"What shit is the seventh hall of Senluo Temple, the cultivation base is too poor, the evil sect seems to have declined over the years." The commander of the Shenwu Army sighed and was so coquettish that several disciples of the evil sect were gnashing their teeth.
"Join us to kill him."
The seven evil sect disciples said in unison, the life point in the body burst, and the spiritual light was flooded, which shocked the surrounding spiritual energy into chaos.
These seven people are all in the realm of God's Great Perfection. The one with the lowest cultivation base has opened sixty acupoints, and the one with the highest cultivation base has opened two hundred and eighty acupoints.
The evil sect disciple who opened 280 life acupoints was incredibly powerful, and he sacrificed a piece of divine mill in his hand.
Even if it is only the power of the first layer of the spirit tool, it is already quite terrifying, and it can kill people across hundreds of miles.
The seven people flew up at the same time, and all of them poured their spiritual energy into this piece of divine mill. With a blow to the sky, the ancient street was split open, and the houses on both sides collapsed.
"Damn, I'm going to hit seven!"
The Shenwu Army's thousand masters roared, and there was thunder in his mouth, shaking the sky and the earth.
He stood majestically in the middle of the street, his black armor reflected the cold light, and the sword in his hand rushed to a ten-meter-high spiritual light. He held the sword in both hands, and slashed out a knife. .
The power of the spirit weapon in the sky, penetrated by the sword wave, is as easy as breaking the water curtain.
"boom!"
The huge Shenmo was blasted out, and the seven evil sect disciples vomited blood at the same time, like a kite with a broken string, and fell to the ground from mid-air.
It was too fierce, and the seven gods were blown away with one knife, all of them seriously injured.
Zhao Tian was stunned, surprised and delighted, this mistress of Shenwu Qianfu was like a goddess descending from the sky, his fighting strength was sturdy, and he hated evil like a vengeance, killing those evil geniuses against the evil sect.
"Bang!"
This gentleman of Shenwu Qianfu wore iron shoes and official boots, stepped on the chest of an evil sect disciple, held a pitch-black black iron sword, pointed at his neck, and roared: "Follow me, the Senluo Temple is the Shit!"
The voice was so high that it almost stunned people.
The blade was icy cold, and the blade gas was swallowing and spitting, tightly clinging to the neck of the disciple of the evil sect.
It was a chill that stabbed people's throats to freeze!
This Divine Martial Thousand Commander is a murderous man, and has a bad temper. Just now, the evil sect disciple was split in half, and his internal organs were all over the ground. The scene is still vivid in his mind.
Although the disciple of the evil sect was cold and arrogant, and had been tempered by life and death, he was stunned by this divine martial commander, and he directly wiped out nine of the ten senses in his mind.
The willpower that is not afraid of life and death has also collapsed!
"Don't kill me, I shout, Senluo Temple is bullshit!" The evil sect disciple was suppressed by forty senses, and his spirit almost collapsed.
"The voice is louder!" Shenwu Qianfu Master roared.
"Sen Luo Temple is shit!"
"Hey!" The Thousand Commander Shenwu smiled mockingly, and said again: "Continue to shout, His Highness Wan Xiangcen of the seventh hall of Senluo Palace is Feng Daniu's mistress."
"This... His Highness Wan Xiangcen of the seventh hall of Senluo Palace is Feng Daniu's mistress." That evil sect disciple was about to cry.
"It doesn't seem quite right! I am a sturdy and suave, free and easy-going world. It is when I am young and elite. If I can't do something earth-shattering, wouldn't I be sorry for my invincible physique?"
The commander of the Shenwu Army said to himself, as if he was asking the disciple of the evil sect on the ground.
"Uh! Then what are you going to do!" The evil sect disciple said timidly.
"I want to capture the most beautiful women in each hall of the Senluo Palace, lock them in a small black room, and be the mistress of my windy bull. There are ten halls in the Senluo Palace, so they add up to ten beautiful beauties. Daniel is really a blessing." The commander of the Shenwu Army said solemnly, very seriously.
"..." That evil sect disciple, couldn't say a word at once, this guy is a lunatic, the most beautiful woman in the ten halls of Senluo Palace, not a single one is not a poisonous scorpion, not a single one is not a top powerhouse.
To be able to sleep with any of them, that's already quite a feat.
You must know that in the evil sect, the competition is quite cruel, and sometimes the competition between women is more vicious and vicious than the competition between men.
The more beautiful a woman is, the more jealous people will be, and the faster she will die.
Therefore, to be the most beautiful woman in each hall, she must be a woman with extremely powerful means and cultivation to survive, just like Bai Ruxue from the fourth hall and Wan Xiangcen from the seventh hall.
Wan Xiangcen can become the Highness of the seventh hall, this must be a woman who is more terrifying and more powerful than Bai Ruxue.
When Feng Feiyun said this, he just saw the tragic experience of the female students of the Vientiane Tower, and he was extremely angry with the people of the evil sect, and he said a cruel word.
If he really captures all the most beautiful women in the ten halls of Senluo Hall, although he can severely hit the evil sect, it is like a continuous slap in the face and a loud "slap" sound.
It's cool, but it's hard for him to survive.
The evil sect will definitely kill him at all costs, and even the ancestors of the evil sect will shoot him, after all, no one can afford this kind of blow.
Anyway, he is now a great leader of the Shenwu Army. He can be arrogant and rude, and even if he provokes all ten His Royal Highnesses of the Evil Sect, it doesn't matter. It's a big deal. flying clouds.
Of course, if Feng Feiyun knew that he had raped Bai Ruxue, it was already known to the whole world, and the entire fourth hall of Senluo Palace had regarded him as a sure-to-kill enemy, then he would not be so indifferent now.
"puff!"
Feng Feiyun chopped off the head of the evil sect disciple who stepped on it with a knife, and kicked it out like a ball.
This is the disciple of the seventh temple of the second Senluo temple who died under his sword.
The other six people were seriously injured, and they were already a little afraid of this commander of the Shenwu Army, and they retreated step by step.
"Who said just now that he wanted to take Wan Xiangcen's chastity?" An extremely soft voice came from the wind and entered people's ears. Anyone who heard this voice felt convulsions all over their bodies, and their bones felt like numb.
Before hearing this voice, a scent of fascinated butterflies and flowers permeated one's nose. This scent was even more charming than a woman's body fragrance.
Just a hint of fragrance and a voice can already make people unable to control themselves, and there is a blurred fantasy in front of them, as if seeing a naked and peerless enchantress, holding the fragrance in your arms.
When the six evil sect disciples heard this voice, their expressions all changed, and they knelt on the ground suddenly, all their heads fell to the ground, and said in unison: "Congratulations, Your Highness!"
"A bunch of rubbish, Sen Luo's seventh hall's face has been thrown away by you, do you know what to do?" The voice became cold and domineering again, making the hairs all over his body stand upright.
The fragrance in the air also changed in vain, becoming the cold fragrance of snow lotus, the fragrance is still neither strong nor weak, and it still benefits people's body and mind.
This is her body fragrance, and as her mood changes, the fragrance emitted is also different.
Six low screams sounded at the same time.
The six disciples of the seventh hall of the Senluo Hall actually cut off one of their fingers, and their palms became bloody.
"His Royal Highness of an evil sect... This time it's a big game..."
Feng Feiyun touched the tip of his nose, and it was the first time he smelled such a charming fragrance, but apart from the fragrance and her voice, he didn't even see Wan Xiangcen's shadow.