Super death chest system

Chapter 1082

Before he could finish his words, Prince Xiongnu's expression froze, and he felt an overwhelming terrifying power that enveloped the entire building and ship.

All the faces on the boat were pale, and when they saw the young man below, he raised his fist slowly, and an earth-shattering blood flowed out of his body like a vast ocean.

"The essence of the fist, such a terrifying fist, immortal!"

The old lama's face was already horrified. At this moment, he finally saw the strength of the people under the boat. At the same time, the face of the master Yun was also pale.

Both of them are martial sages and masters, and they are the first-class masters in the world, but they are nothing in front of human immortals.

Almost without thinking, the two of them rushed towards the distance, and Grand Master Yan and the prince on the boat couldn't control them anymore.

"Master Yun."

"Pharaoh!"

Grand Master Yan and the prince on the boat were both stunned and could not help but exclaim.

But the next moment, they could no longer speak out.

Su Jin punched out, and all the buildings and boats were covered by his fist, as if they were crushed by infinite force, even the two martial saints couldn't escape, their bodies were like dead dogs, falling Falling.

"No, if you dare to kill my prince of the Huns, the Great Khan of the Huns will surely send his army south!"

The old lama was about to burst into tears, his eyes were blood red and he roared, he doesn't care about the life and death of the prince now, he only wants to save his life, but he also knows that he must use the prince's identity to threaten the other party.

Unfortunately, he threatened the wrong person.

The moment the voice fell, all the buildings and boats on the river collapsed, and all the warriors had no time to speak, and their bodies were suddenly smashed to pieces and exploded.

Even the two Martial Saints were like this, Grand Master Yan and Prince Xiongnu even went to see Changshengtian early.

If it was someone else, who would be a master of human immortals, he might have to hesitate a bit when facing Yan Taishi, a powerful minister under one man, and the noble prince of the Xiongnu.

But Su Jin didn't care, he wanted to collect god-level martial arts, and he was going to be the enemy of the whole world, so what a little treacherous minister and prince are nothing.

If you offend him, even the current emperor and the Hun Khan will kill you if you say so.

To Su Jin, crushing these two people to death was no different from crushing two ants.

The same is true for Sacred Heart Miao. Other people in the world may criticize Su Jin's actions and think it is inappropriate, but she is not an ordinary person.

To kill is to kill.

Even if Su Jin didn't make a move, she would never let these people go.

"The Chilong Treasure House is about to open, and the Huns appearing here is a bit unusual."

However, Sacred Heart Miao considered more.

"At times like this, no matter how many conspiracies there are, it's normal, but it's just killing."

Su Jin didn't take it seriously, he had to think a lot before, but now he doesn't need to have any scruples.

All enemies can be killed.

In the book of martial arts, the more martial arts you absorb, the stronger you will be, and you can learn more essence of martial arts by fighting with life and death.

Just like the old lama's martial arts just now, the book of martial arts has absorbed a trace of the powerful essence of Buddhist martial arts, which is second only to what he absorbed from the six styles of burial sword.

Su Jin believed that it came from the content of the Niyi Jinjing. The old lama's martial arts was obviously derived from the Daxue Mountain from the Niyi Jinjing.

Sacred Heart Miao didn't say any more, but continued southward with Su Jin.

The two disappeared shortly after.

A few lamas came to the place where the buildings and boats were destroyed, and their faces were ugly.

"Dead, all dead, Chiyan Dharma King, Prince, Grand Master Yan, and Liren Martial Saint, who did it!" A lama's face was ashen.

"The Great Khan made an agreement with the monk king and the national teacher to take advantage of the time when the masters of the Dali Dynasty gathered in the Chilong Treasury, bloodbath the younger generation of the Dali Dynasty's elite, so that there would be no successors to the Dali Dynasty. The plan has just begun, and unexpectedly It’s such a heavy loss.” An old lama’s face was not good-looking, “We must find out who did it, and report this matter to the national teacher. This matter must be explained to me by the Dali court.”

"That's right. The prince visited the mountains and rivers in the Dali Dynasty, but was attacked and killed by gangsters. If the Dali Dynasty doesn't give a perfect answer to this matter, our 50 control troops on the frontier will surely drive straight down and slaughter all Li people." Another lama said with cold eyes.

"Okay, that's it." After discussing with the lamas, they were ready to act.

But at this time-

"Is the discussion over?"

A flat voice sounded.

The lamas were stunned for a moment, their expressions changed suddenly, and they turned around to look, only to see an extremely tall man who appeared behind them at some unknown time.

Seeing the man's face, the expressions of the lamas changed drastically.

"Shanyanghou, why are you here!" One of the lamas was pale. Shanyanghou is an immortal master who was seated by the Great General Shenwu. He usually sits in northern Xinjiang, but now he appears in Taizhou .

how can that be!

Isn't he afraid of the Huns entering the customs?

Shanyanghou looked at them indifferently: "Dead man, why ask so many questions."

A few minutes later, there were already several corpses under Shanyanghou's feet.

"The essence and blood of Martial Saints is more precious than any natural material and earthly treasure, but it can cultivate a group of master masters for our Shenwu Army and take them away."

Marquis Shanyang looked at the corpses of those lamas and said plainly.

A group of well-trained soldiers came from the rear and carried the bodies of those lamas away.

Seeing the debris of ships drifting on the river and the corpses wading across the river, Marquis Shanyang said coldly: "How could the general not expect that the barbarians would take the opportunity to intervene when the Chilong Treasure House was born? People without kings and fathers are certainly hateful, but it's not up to you barbarians to do whatever you want."

At this time, a general came behind Shanyanghou and half-kneeled on the ground: "Qihou, the person who made the shot has been investigated from the survivors. He is a young man, and he is accompanied by the Sacred Heart of the Burial Sword Pavilion." Together, they have a close relationship, and they are suspected to be Su Jin who destroyed the plan of the Shenhou Mansion in the capital."

Marquis Shanyang frowned: "Su Jin? This person has a strange background, have you found out his real background?"

The general shook his head: "I only know that he suddenly appeared in Lizhou a few months ago. When he first appeared, he was just a grand master. His experience before that has not been investigated. It is said that he claimed to be a hermit in the mountains."

"The hermit in the mountains, could it be that group of monsters?"

Shanyanghou squinted his eyes. Ordinary people only know about those powerful immortals, but they don't. Unfathomable, there are even existences that can compete with the world's top immortals.

It's just that those people are rarely born.

"Are those people also attracted by the Red Dragon Treasure House?"

Shanyanghou secretly thought, but looked to the south, "Forget it, no matter what, this is Shenhou's plan. My Shenwu Army gave Shenhou face and sent immortal masters to come forward, which is enough. As for Shenhou's ability Whether it is successful or not depends on him, our task is to find out those lamas from Daxue Mountain and keep them in my Lichao territory."

(End of this chapter)