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Chapter 248 Assassination

"The rats in the Nether Palace really bully me, is there no one in the Kunlun Sect?"

Fu Piaoyu shouted loudly and rushed into the battle circle as soon as possible.

Sun Wanxing, Fengxisha, and Zhuo Chenyuan brought a series of peak masters, and the elders followed closely.

Although Zhuo Chenyuan was just here to make up the numbers, as a peerless strongman, his deterrence was unusual. The Yue family army still sent several masters to deal with him. In addition, Feng Xisha, Fu Piaoyu, and a series of other masters, the Yue family army was almost stopped.

"Master Sun, take the sword!"

Seeing that Sun Wanxing seemed to want to stop Huangdi, Wang Lian shook his right hand and the Kunlun Divine Sword shot straight out towards Sun Wanxing.

"good!"

Sun Wanxing grabbed the Kunlun Divine Sword with a quick hand and immediately took the opportunity. With one sword in his hand, he was no longer afraid of him.

Although he relies on the advantages of Kunlun Divine Sword, he is still not a match for Huangdi, whose cultivation is close to that of the peerless list, but at least it is enough to entangle him and win time for Wang Lian to defeat King Guang, King Equal, King of Wheel Running and others.

"call out!"

Wang Lian's figure was shot by King Guang of Qin, King Ping, King of Wheel Running, and others, and easily avoided the siege of a group of people. Even though the twelve guards guarding Emperor Qing joined the battle, they still could not stop Wang Lian's figure.

"Master, don't take action. You are old and need to stabilize your qi and blood and help me keep these things well. Next, let's see how I do it."

Wang Lian twisted his body, and dozens of supreme swords on his back were thrown out by him and threw them directly in front of Fu Piaoyu.

Dozens of Supreme Treasures, even if each hand is only three or four kilograms, will add up to dozens of kilograms and nearly a hundred kilograms.

It would be fine if it was just a weight of hundreds of kilograms. The key is that these dozens of supreme treasures vary in length and are quite inconvenient to carry them on them. They seriously affected Wang Lian's strength. They were now thrown to Fu Piaoyu, allowing Fu Piaoyu to temporarily protect him, and he immediately became extremely light.

"kill!"

With a light body, Wang Lian's speed soared. The Yinglong sword in his hand turned into a dazzling sword light, carrying the sword drawing force of the Zhouguang sword drawing technique, like a stunning sword technique, flying past, and a burst of red blood light rolled up from King Qin Guang's body. Even though King Qin Guang was wearing amazing defense armor, half of his body was still almost cut off, and one arm was almost cut off by flat shoulders.

"grown ups……"

Several guards of the Qing Emperor roared angrily and immediately rushed towards Wang Lian without fear of death.

But now Wang Lian's light body technique has reached the third level, and the Hunyuan Holy Body has achieved a small success, and his speed has increased by 20% again, which is far from the cultivation level when he faced the Black Emperor's guards back then. The three guards had just arrived, and he had escaped from the three of them at an incredible angle. Yinglong's sword swept past, one of them had been beheaded by a sword, and his left hand even pinched his fingers into a sword, and pointed it hard at the eyebrows of one of the guards. The force penetrated, and the red blood burst out from the back of his head, splashing one or two meters away.

"This Wang Lian... actually has such cultivation!? In this combat power, who else can resist him except the Palace Master and the Martial Saint of the Shenwu Sect in the world??"

Emperor Qing, who was doing his best to inspire his immortal body to heal his own injuries, suddenly felt cold in his heart when he saw Wang Lian's cruelty.

Without the constraints of those dozens of supreme treasures and the peerless second-level powerful man who was powerful enough to stop him, Wang Lian showed almost an invincible attitude that looked down upon him.

Not to mention that the people in the Nether Palace were killed by Wang Lian and were frightened, even those who were ready to move before, who wanted to rob Wang Lian, wanted to rob Wang Lian, could see the scene in front of him, and he felt the coldness all over his body soaring into the sky.

"Wang Lian's true cultivation is actually so powerful!?"

"This is the real strength of Kunlun King Lian? Isn't it that although he has achieved cultivation, he is only a younger generation after all? If he wants to grow up, he has to wait for ten or eight years. But now, with the ability he has shown, who is his opponent except the twelve people on the peerless list..."

"The twelve people on the Peerless List? Not to mention the twelve people on the Peerless List, even if the twelve people on the Peerless List comes, the two people who can suppress him are only the first and second. The remaining few of the Peerless Third Level can barely tie him. And the ten peerless List warriors outside the Peerless List... are no longer his opponent."

"The Wanjian Alliance is so powerful? A fifth-ranked 'Sword Master' Ying Guantian, a ninth-ranked 'Sky Sword' Bai Wuhen, now he has to add a 'Sword Master' Wang Lian, who is no less than the top six. With this kind of strength, no wonder he dares to challenge the Palace of the Underworld! If this force can really unite, even the Palace of the Underworld will be suppressed by them."

There were all kinds of sounds in the crowd.

At this moment, everyone deeply felt the shock and power brought by the name "Yi Jian Master" Wang Lian.

"It seems that we don't need to take action."

Bai Wuhen looked at the confrontation between the Ming Palace and Wang Lian, and a smile appeared on his face.

But the people in the Zangjian Villa, who had always been determined to take charge of the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance, couldn't laugh.

Wang Lian's strength is far beyond their expectations. It is definitely not a good thing for them to have such a powerful and peerless strong man.

After a moment, Bai Wuhen seemed to have discovered something, and his eyes suddenly fell on Fu Piaoyu: "Well!? Master Fu Feng was old and weak after all, and I was afraid that he was a little weak. I then helped Master Fu Feng to avoid any mistakes. The strong men who defended against the dark dragon gate would be troubled."

While speaking, he strode directly towards Fu Piaoyu.

Seeing that Bai Wuhen suddenly became so active, Ying Zixiao, Huo Beixing and others didn't react for a while. Didn't they just say that they wanted to block the people from the Dark Dragon Gate and the Underworld Palace? How do you think about Bai Wuhen's trend and want to take action sincerely?

With him, the ninth-ranked strongman on the list of peerless people, joining the battle, what else can the Yue family army compete with than the Kunlun Sect?

"Wait! Master of the manor, look at the things that Wang Lian threw to Fu Piaoyu!"

At this time, the sharp-eyed Jin Feng's eyes suddenly fell on the supreme treasures that Wang Lian threw to Fu Piaoyu.

Although Fu Piaoyu connected these supreme treasures to his hands, the sharp blades of some of the treasures cut the outer layer of cloth and exposed them, allowing everyone to clearly feel the sharp edge emitted from the supreme treasures.

"Supreme treasure!? Is that the supreme treasure? Judging from the size of the package... there are probably more than twenty supreme treasures in it..."

"Twenty Supreme Treasures? Oh my god, there are only three Supreme Treasures in the entire sect of the Blood Mang Sword Sect, and there are actually more than twenty here!?"

"The formation of thousands of swords flying together in the sword gate is missing. Because of the lack of twelve supreme treasures, the power of the formation has never been perfect. It cannot compete with the number one and second Baidi and Yi Qiankun, who are currently ranked first in the Peerless List, have more than twenty supreme treasures here..."

As these supreme treasures were exposed, everyone's eyes were lit.

At this time, they also understood the reason why Wuhen left Fu Piaoyu.

There is no need to discuss it now. Everyone didn't care about the dark dragon gate lurking in the dark, and immediately rushed towards Fu Piaoyu.

"Master Fu Feng, I'll help you!"

"The people of the Yue Family Army are so brave! Since these supreme treasures are obtained by our leader, they are naturally assets within our Wanjian Alliance. They dare to take away the things from our Wanjian Alliance. This is a war with our Wanjian Alliance!"

"Master Fu Feng, I'm just missing a handy weapon. If I can have a supreme treasure, I will help you stop these three people! I will never let them hurt you in this direction!"

The people from the Wanjian Alliance shouted, no longer caring about defending against the so-called dark dragon gate, and rushed towards Fu Piaoyu with great strides. Some people even seized the opportunity and grabbed the supreme treasure beside Fu Piaoyu. It was a big move to take the lead and grab one in the name of the alliance.

"Stop! If you want to help me get rid of the enemy, I, Fu Piaoyu, will be grateful, but these things are obtained by Wang Lian's sacrifice of his life in the dungeon. Can you rob me of it? "

Fu Piaoyu shouted loudly, protected the supreme treasures that Wang Lian gave him, and scolded everyone sternly.

"What does Master Fu Feng say? As the leader of our Ten Thousand Swords Alliance, we should be a bowl of water and have obtained treasures in the dungeon. Can't we take the exclusive possession?"

"That's right, we have been assisting him in defending against the attacks of the Dark Dragon Gate Assassin. There is no credit and hard work. It's not an exaggeration to take a Supreme Treasure from it as compensation, right?"

"How can we say that we want to do our best but refuse to give any benefits? Even if Wang Lian is the leader of the Wanjian Alliance, it should not be so excessive."

The crowd started to stir up a stir, and more than a dozen people surrounded Fu Piaoyu. Although Ying Zixiao, Huo Beixing, Bai Wuhen and other leaders, who were the leaders, did not take action personally, some of the younger generations in the Great Zhoutian and Star Zhoutian realms were unambiguous, and some people kept reaching out to grab the supreme treasures.

"You...you all retreat, otherwise don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!"

Fu Piaoyu was shocked and angry, and shouted loudly, and the peerless true power on his body swept across, shaking away the three closest Qixing Zhoutian masters who were qi-moving.

But even so, there was still a man approaching Fu Piaoyu's body at a very fast speed, and in an instant he was only one meter away from Fu Piaoyu.

Fu Piaoyu instinctively slapped out his palm and wanted to repel it, but the figure was distorted in an incredible way. He easily avoided Fu Piaoyu's palm and instantly bullied Fu Piaoyu.

"Get out of here!"

Fu Piaoyu shouted, but then he had noticed something, and his face changed suddenly: "Well!? Wait a minute!? Who are you? I have the impression of all the warriors in the Star Zhoutian Realm in the Wanjian Alliance. There is absolutely no such person as you. You... you are not from my Wanjian Alliance..."

Fu Piaoyu had not finished speaking, and a cold light had already carried a suffocating desire to die. It instantly stabbed Fu Piaoyu's heart, without a handle.
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