My peerless Martial Emperor was exposed by a beautiful apprentice!

Chapter 293 What a Brother

Wei Hun, the man in white, turned into a stream of white light and flew down in an instant, landing beside the woman in blue.

At this moment, the woman in the blue shirt was squatting on the ground, and she had regained her senses, but her face was pale, and she looked very weak and in a bad state.

Wei Hun squatted down, and asked with concern on his face: "Rou'er, are you okay?"

"I...my soul...has been...seriously wounded." The woman replied extremely weakly.

"Brother-in-law, something must be wrong with my sister's appearance. You have to help my sister and kill that guy!" The young man in black said angrily.

Wei Hun turned his head abruptly, his eyes were like two sharp sword lights, and he aimed straight at Ling Chen, and said bitterly: "Injure my beloved, boy, I will smash you into pieces."

After saying this, Wei Hun turned into a white sword light and flew towards Ling Chen.

"Zheng!" With a sword groan, the long sword behind him unsheathed again and slashed towards Ling Chen.

"Sister, with my brother-in-law here, this kid is sure to die. Also, brother Zhuge Qingyu is sitting in the sky, this kid will die if he doesn't die." The man in black knelt down and said to the woman named Rou'er.

Rou'er nodded slightly.

In their eyes, the boy was actually dead.

In the sky, the purple-clothed man named Zhuge Qingyu also looked down with a faint smile.

They were all very sure about Weihun's strength.

"Blood moon shock soul technique, shock!"

Ling Chen seemed to be standing still, watching the long sword flying towards him.

However, the power of the soul has been running quietly, and at this moment, the blood moon shocking soul technique moved towards Wei Hun.

"Ah!" Wei Hun, who had turned into white light, suddenly let out a cry of pain.

A flying body, a flyton.

"Not good!" Zhuge Qingyu in the sky immediately realized that something was wrong.

At the same time, Ling Chen moved again, and his body suddenly flew forward like a ghost, leaving afterimages wherever he passed.

The Shayue in his hand was already burning with raging blue flames.

With a slash, the flying sword has been knocked away by him.

His figure was in front of the lieutenant in an instant.

Zhuge Qingyu in the sky had already made a move, and the purple feather fan in his hand suddenly slammed downwards.

The wind was strong, and a purple tornado appeared in the world, like a purple dragon, baring its teeth and claws, striking downward fiercely.

It's like a dragon entering the earth!

However, it was too late.

Ling Chen's flash speed at that moment was really too fast.

With his current cultivation base, the Heavenly Spirit and Ghost Step movement technique he uses is even more mysterious and strange.

Wei Hun, in the realm of the six-star Wuzong.

Ling Chen's six-star clan-level soul power had already injured him.

When he came back to his senses, the Shayue Black Sword, which was still burning with raging blue flames, had pierced his throat.

"Ah!" A painful and terrified roar came from Wei Hun's mouth.

His eyes were extremely wide, staring at Ling Chen in front of him.

He didn't expect that he... just like that, he was going to die!

The power quickly receded from his body, and his consciousness also quickly dissipated.

The raging blue flames at the neck spread to his whole body in an instant.

"Brother Wei!"

"Brother-in-law!"

Rou'er and his younger brother let out an unbelievable howl of grief.

That was Wei Hun, and that was an extremely powerful existence in their hearts.

The woman named Rou'er felt a heart-piercing feeling in her heart.

Seeing the one you love is here...

At this moment, in her hands, I really feel extremely remorseful, I shouldn't have committed a crime, shot that vicious young man, and now I'm hurting Brother Wei...

"It's my fault, it's all my fault..." Tears glistened in the woman's eyes.

The endless darkness has swallowed up all of Wei Hun's consciousness.

A strong man in the six-star Martial Ancestor Realm died just like that.

Shayue Black Sword was pulled out from Wei Hun's throat, and Ling Chen slashed at the sky angrily, towards the violent purple tornado that had already arrived.

"Boom!" Strong force collided with strong force, and there was a burst of explosions, which exploded violently.

Earthquake!

Immediately afterwards, the purple tornado storm collapsed.

"It's not good!" Zhuge Qingyu, who was in the sky, already realized the danger, and immediately moved back violently.

"You want to run away now?" Ling Chen sneered, "Blood moon soul shock, shock!"

A power of the soul immediately shook the sky.

"Ugh!" Zhuge Qingyu suddenly let out a cry, his body trembling slightly.

However, immediately after, Ling Chen sensed a strange force from this person, as if washing away the soul power he had shaken out.

Zhuge Qingyu's body was still flying backwards, flying away very quickly.

It seems that it is impossible to catch up with him.

"Blood moon shock soul technique, shock!" Ling Chen shouted again in a deep voice.

At this moment, he saw that Fang's brother and sister, the young man in black, picked up his sister, his body was flying, and he also wanted to run away.

The one with the fan had a strange treasure with him, Ling Chen let him run away.

These two people, how could Ling Chen let them get what they wanted.

"Blood moon soul suppression, shock!"

Immediately, a wave of soul power shook towards the young man in black.

"Ah!" The young man in Tsing Yi just flew into the sky, and he felt as if his soul was being severely bombarded by a heavy hammer.

There was an extremely painful scream, and the body trembled violently.

"Huang Wei!" The woman in the blue shirt shouted.

Immediately afterwards, both of them fell to the ground below.

"Boom!" There was a blast.

"what!"

"what!"

The screams sounded again, and the voices of men and women mixed together.

The two of them shook the ground with smoke and dust.

"Cough! Cough!"

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Bursts of violent coughing sounded from the smoke.

"Huang Wei, Huang Wei." Huang Rou kept calling to his younger brother.

The beautiful face was full of worry.

At this moment, Huang Wei's eyes were lifeless, motionless, as if he had lost his soul.

His cultivation base was lower, and it was even more difficult for him to withstand Ling Chen's powerful soul power.

"Sister..." Gradually, a weak cry came from Huang Wei's mouth.

Until now, he slowly came back to his senses.

But at this moment, Huang Wei's face changed again in shock.

He saw a figure slowly looming in front of him in the smoke and dust.

In his eyes, it was like the arrival of a demon harvesting lives.

Huang Rou also looked over, her figure gradually became clear, and the boy holding the sword appeared in their eyes.

With a movement of her body, Huang Rou hurriedly protected his younger brother behind her back, and said to the boy:

"At first, I attacked you blindly. I was the one who was mean. It's none of my brother's business. If you want to kill me, just kill me."

This voice even contained pleading.

"Sister..." Huang Wei let out a helpless cry.

It's absolutely wrong, absolutely wrong, to offend this devil.

Immediately afterwards, he saw the demon boy and raised the sword in his hand.

"Wait, wait a minute!"

Huang Wei hurriedly shouted:
"My sister is a natural beauty, a rare beauty.

Instead of killing my sister, you might as well be my brother-in-law, so that you can taste my sister's beautiful body forever. "

(End of this chapter)