Martial Master

At this moment, Feng Shaoyu trembled like never before.

He heard this voice, which echoed in his mind countless times over the past 300 years, and he was very familiar.

This is the voice of his elder brother Martial Sovereign, and the voice of the person who was murdered by him.

His cold hair stood up, his heart trembled, and he was extremely frightened.

How is this possible?

Back then, he personally watched Qin Chen fall into Death Canyon and fell into the endless gray murderous aura. There, the powerhouse of the Peak Martial Emperor level would instantly fall, while Qin Chen was nothing but Peak Martial Sovereign. Realm, even if its strength reaches the Martial Emperor level, how can it survive?

But now, whether it is Qin Chen’s voice, demeanor, or the kind of breath from the soul level, or even the Wan Divine Art displayed by Qin Chen.

All clearly show the person in front of him, that it is simply Martial Sovereign, not the so-called descendant.

“You…you are not dead!”

Feng Shaoyu looked at Qin Chen in horror, trembling violently at the soul level, and his body was shattered a little bit by the disappearance of the sword light.

“Yes, it is me, Feng Shaoyu. Three hundred years ago, you colluded with Shangguan Xier and framed Ben Shao. Today, Ben Shao wants to take your head!”

Qin Chen did not hesitate to increase the power of the mysterious rust sword, and the terrifying sword energy skyrocketed, and Feng Shaoyu was about to explode completely.

“Boy, you think you can kill me, it’s not that easy.”

At the critical moment, the old voice rang with rage.

“Form Displacement Shadow!”

bang!

A weird breath suddenly surged from Feng Shaoyu’s body, and instantly resisted Qin Chen Above the sword light, the sword light roared, blasting Feng Shaoyu out.

Boom!

His chest exploded and it was extremely tragic, revealing a huge gap, but the mysterious power resisted most of the damage for him, causing him to be seriously injured, but he did not fall.

“Phantom of death!”

Blocking Qin Chen’s blow, Feng Shaoyu’s figure flashed, instantly turned into a dark shadow of light, and suddenly appeared above the large array in the square , And urged the simple disc. Above the disc, the black light skyrocketed, and with a bang, the big array on the square was blasted through a gap.

sou!

Feng Shaoyu was covered in gray mist, and from the gap, he flew out frantically to escape from here.

“Well, I didn’t die?”

Qin Chen frowned, didn’t expect that at this critical moment, this ancient powerhouse can still perform such a secret technique, the mysterious rust sword in his hand When moving, the infinite sword energy burst out, like a sword energy tornado, blocking Feng Shaoyu’s retreat.

“Tianyao Disk!”

At the critical moment, the simple disk flashed and turned into a misty illusory shadow, chopped out, chi chi chi, countless black threads Haunting, magnificent, exuding the aura of a mysterious avenue, it blocked Qin Chen’s sword energy before attacking with a bang, and cut open Qin Chen’s sword energy blockade, wrapped Feng Shaoyu, and rushed out of the Holy Capital Square.

“pu!”

Feng Shaoyu opened his mouth to spits out blood and wounded, but he was escaping at a constant speed. Disappeared in the eyes of everyone.

On speed.

Feng Shaoyu has risen to the limit of Half Saint Level in an instant, and it is extremely weird and extraordinary.

“Emperor Xuanyuan escaped?”

Fu Qiankun and the others have not reacted yet.

Everyone on the court looked at this scene in shock. What did they see? Qin Chen actually drove the Great Emperor Xuanyuan away, is Wu Yu going to change the sky?

No one dares to underestimate Emperor Xuanyuan. The terrifying power displayed by Emperor Xuanyuan before can definitely kill the Peak Martial Emperor. However, even such an expert was seriously injured under Qin Chen鈥檚 shot. Almost fall, can only flee in embarrassment.

Although Qin Chen is also injured, in comparison, he is much better than Feng Shaoyu.

Everyone has a faint feeling that a new era is coming.

“Qin Chen boy, Tian Yaopan, is definitely a treasure of the holy level, and in that instant, this person burned Soul Source, I am afraid the soul has been traumatized.”

At this moment, Lao Yuan said in a hurry on the jade disc of good fortune in the universe.

“Holy treasure?”

Qin Chen’s gaze narrowed, Feng Shaoyu鈥檚 terrifying powerhouse in Feng Shaoyu鈥檚 body, although I don鈥檛 know its origin, it is definitely a holy expert. If it is allowed to escape, it will inevitably become a major disaster in the future.

“Sword Controlling Art!”

Qin Chen pupil light condenses, frantically spurring the mysterious rust sword in his hand. Above the rust sword, a terrifying sword light and a black burst suddenly burst out The streamer is like a phantom, stabbing shatter void, with the sharp aura of wind thunder and no stronghold one cannot overcome, soaring into the sky.

“go!”

bang!

The mysterious rust sword was urged and sank into the void, chasing after it, blooming with terrifying black wind and thunder.

At this moment.

Feng Shaoyu, who escaped thousands of miles away, had a cold body shape and was locked in by an invisible force.

Even, he felt that wherever he was in the void, he was vaguely locked, and the death phantom’s evasion technique felt shackles.

Sword Controlling Art is an ancient horrible sword dao secret technique, and it is also a secret technique that Qin Chen has seen extremely against the sky. The cultivation is to the extreme, it can penetrate endless void, and it takes the first level. terrifying.

Now, Qin Chen鈥檚 sword dao attainments have cultivated the Sword Controlling Art to a certain height, capable of locking up people for thousands of miles, and performing ultimate moves.

鍜籦ang!

That wind of thunder sword light, as if jumping out of Space Crack, appeared directly in the back of Feng Shaoyu who was fleeing, and fell down.

“What?”

“Ten Yaopan!”

That ancient powerhouse surprised and angry, once again urged Soul Power, the simple black disk is like the same head Ying Yao quickly stood in front of him.

bang!

The two forces collided, and the dazzling brilliance appeared on the heavenly disc, and the terrifying shock wave shook Feng Shaoyu into coughing blood, battered and exhausted.

When he finally blocked it, his body split, blood spattered, and he insisted.

“Phantom of death!”

Feng Shaoyu burned blood essence, roared wildly, and escaped faster with the help of the ancient powerhouse.

If he stays in the bloodline sacred place, he will basically be unable to escape death. When approaching, Fu Qiankun, as well as the experts of many forces, will inevitably not beat the water dog.

“Qin Chen, you didn’t even die, I don’t care how you survived, wait for me to escape alive, I will come back later, I will kill you again!”

Feng Shaoyu felt fear in his heart, and at the same time felt unprecedented humiliation and resentment.

At this moment, the first thing he needs to do is to inform Shangguan Xi’er of this secret. If Shangguan Xi’er learns this secret, what will he look like?

Just then.

“xiu chi…”

The mysterious rust sword burst through the air again, slashing repeatedly.

Feng Shaoyu murmured, spits out blood again, his heart was terrified, he had already escaped so far, this sword technique could still be traced, how terrifying.

And he was terrified, the ancient powerhouse was even more angry than him.

As a former powerhouse, he was so majestic in ancient times. When was he so embarrassed by a junior, the humiliation and anger in his heart could not be suppressed.