The ninth and forty-two chapters Yan Yuan Shengzun
Wu Yazi was still in disbelief and looked in front of him blankly.
The gap between the two of them was so huge that at this moment, he had no intention of fighting or any thoughts of revenge.
If he could, he would naturally want to escape. But he was locked tightly by this sword intent and couldn't move.
In addition to the fear in his eyes, he became increasingly puzzled and resentful.
"Are you allowed to be arrogant and others not allowed to hide their clumsiness?"
Wu Yazi said calmly, and the dozens of iron frames in the distance all flew towards him.
First, it twisted into a twist in front of him, then collapsed inwards and condensed, and finally condensed into a sword shape.
Without being refined, there is a sharp and domineering sword intent lingering on it.
Wuyazi's pupils shrank slightly at this time.
"No! Ye Xuan, Ye Xuan, you are that person, Xiaoyaoxuan——"
After the words came out, Ye Xuan frowned, and then laughed: "You know too much! Ye Xuan no longer uses the name of Xiaoyao."
The improvised sword, with just one swing, cut off Wu Yazi's head.
At this time, Ye Xuan had already looked around.
The conflict between the two of them only took a few breaths to come to an end.
Those here who have escaped from their predicament and come out of the divine realm are all looking at them in astonishment.
It seems unbelievable that the final result will be like this. Wu Yazi, who usually acts arbitrarily and unscrupulously, is not the enemy of Ye Xuan's sword.
Immediately, a bit of fear appeared in everyone's eyes. Then without hesitation, they all ran away. They tore open the barrier of the forbidden formation that had become fragile due to the flames of Burning Sky. Heading there
Far away in the void, I tried my best to escape.
Ye Xuan was not interested in these people at all. He watched these people leave with cold eyes, but sighed slightly.
"Fool! Don't you know that these invisible fires are the world-burning flames of the Lu family?"
Hell is broken. Do these people think they can escape?
Only the supreme Fenkong bloodline can have the True Fire of Burning the World.
If it were the ultimate state, the power of this flame would be too low. It should have burned them all long ago.
But this fire is truly the highest level of Burning Sky Magical Power!
The only possibility is that a descendant of the Lu family has advanced to the peak bloodline!
How could it be possible for such a big event to happen to the Lu family without the Supreme Saint beside them?
If you run away at this time, how far can you escape?
Ye Xuan looked up at the sky unwillingly, with helplessness in his eyes.
It's true that a family that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years has shown some signs of decline.
The sudden rise of such outstanding juniors makes people despair——
Thinking silently, Ye Xuan also felt it for a moment. Then he hung the crudely made sword on his waist and walked towards the south.
That was the location of Yuanmen. If he expected it correctly, that place should be his only chance of survival.
He stepped forward in the void. In an instant, he covered an area of a hundred miles. In just a moment, he arrived near the eighth layer of the Abyss Gate.
Watching from a distance, he noticed that only two hundred miles away from Yuanmen, an old man and a young man were facing each other.
Ye Xuan's pupils suddenly shrank!
The old man was clearly a Saint Realm venerable, but Ye Xuan didn't even look at him.
His eyes were focused on that young man.
Could this person be the young man I met dozens of days ago?
Those blood eyes should be the Burning World Blood Pupils!
This young man who broke into the Nine Jue Death Prison alone and searched for his mother is the highest-ranking member of the Fenkong Lu family?
This son is the son of Lu Hanyan. In other words, he is not yet over thirty years old, and he is only in the realm of talent at this time. This is really surprising and really embarrassing.
His heart moved slightly, and his face showed a slightly different color.
The son of Han Yan? That is the great-great-great-grandson of the current Holy Emperor Fenkong, who also possesses the blood of the Supreme Burning World.
In this case, he should also be regarded as the eldest son of the entire Fenkong Lu family and the legitimate first prince of the Holy Court?
Or, or could—
As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, it was suppressed again.
Looking in front of me, just at that moment, the Qi movement there had changed slightly.
Ye Xuan's gaze also turned to the red-robed old man. He couldn't help but grasp his sword with his right hand.
This man clearly has murderous intent!
At this time, Lu Tianqing was panting. His whole body was dripping with sweat, and his heavy clothes were soaked through.
The five declines of gods and humans are: the first decline is that of gods and humans, the clothes are dirty and dirty, the second decline is that the flowers on the head are wilting, and the third decline is sweating under the armpits.
At this moment, he actually has three symptoms of weakness!
Maintaining these eight layers of Hell from completely collapsing almost exhausted all his mana and energy, and at this moment, it was squeezing out the precious life essence.
But it still failed to stop the collapsing force. Instead, his body and soul continued to retreat under the burning of the invisible fire.
A series of clicking sounds were heard from all around. Pieces of space-time fragments were disintegrating and falling into pieces into the void outside the territory.
It is very clear in my heart that I can't stop it. This hell of death is destined to collapse soon!
How can this be so? How can this be so?
How could he, Lu Tianqing, be destroyed here?
Should I let go of everything and escape immediately? However, although this area is huge, where can I escape to?
Without the Lu family, there is no possibility of advancement, and one can only live an extra two hundred years.
Most of the descendants will be implicated by him and will become slaves of sinners from now on.
With a sharp gaze, Lu Tianqing stared at the opposite side fiercely. The source of everything was this boy.
The blood-red eyes were still looking at him with contempt.
But it made Lu Tianqing more and more angry! He wished he could dig out and destroy the Fenkong Lu family, which they had been looking forward to for thousands of years!
Wait, destroy it?
Lu Tianqing's eyes flickered, and then his murderous intent increased sharply again.
Anyway, we are all going to die, so it is better to die together!
It was impossible that the culprit who had put him in such a situation could return to the Lu family in good condition while watching helplessly.
Be the first prince, the next Burning Sky Holy Emperor. Bully your own descendants!
With this thought, Zong Shou across from him suddenly sneered silently.
"You think I'm alone, so why can't I help you? If you want to be alone, it's okay to live together and do whatever you want?"
Lu Tianqing was slightly startled, this man actually guessed what he was thinking.
After confirming again and again that there was no illusion, he smiled again. At this time, the Shuzi could only use his words to delay.
No matter how bright your future is, you will be nothing more than a handful of loess after death!
Without hesitation, thousands of silver threads suddenly burst out from his sleeves and flew towards Zong Shou.
Under the gaze of the blood-pupil, a strand of silver thread was twisted and broken. But there were more silver threads, and the tide was endless.
Lu Tianqing couldn't help but wanted to laugh out loud, his expression was extremely cheerful.
Is it right to be desperate? Is it right to be helpless! The same was true for him just now!
Today, with the Lu family's first prince accompanying him to death, Lu Tianqing's life is considered worthy!
But the next moment, he saw the look of pity and ridicule in the blood-stained eyes on the opposite side.
boom!
With a heavy sound, Lu Tianqing's knees were shattered to pieces. Unable to stand upright, he suddenly knelt down in front of Zong Shou. And those silver threads were all exploded into powder in an instant!
An extremely majestic voice came from far away at the same time.
"Conspiracy to murder the first crown prince of the Holy Court! Lu Tianqing, you are so brave—"
The sound quality is deep and majestic, like solid steel. The sound comes from a broken voice. It is a strong thought that is so vast that it can crush everything here.
It seemed that the anger had reached the extreme, and the surrounding void of thousands of feet was scattered like broken waves under the shock of the sound wave.
Under this heavy pressure, Lu Tianqing's steel teeth were almost broken, and blood overflowed from his mouth.
But he still couldn't help the panic in his chest and lost his voice in his mouth.
"Holy Master Yan Yuan!"
This voice, this coercion of thoughts, must be that of Saint Yan Yuan!
His expression suddenly became confused. Why did this Holy Lord come so quickly?
No, this incident was weird from the beginning.
This sect guard's bloodline changed, he awakened the Holy Blood of Burning World, and he is also a member of Fenkong Lu family.
Although his ranking was low in the past, he was still one of his direct descendants. Why didn't he notice it at all?
Right or wrong, there is no sense of right or wrong. I have experienced the surge of blood and the omen of retrogression several times.
It's just that he has never noticed or thought about it.
It is clearly an obstacle to seeing and knowing! We can only see, but not know!
This thought popped up in my mind, and all obstacles were immediately removed.
So that's it! That's it! This Holy Lord Yan Yuan didn't come from hundreds of worlds in an instant, but was already waiting here!
Poor Lu Wushuang, he fell into this trap without knowing it!
So who is plotting against him?
Almost instinctively, I remembered that person's name.
"Holy Lord Jueyan! Lu Jueyan!"
A roar came from Lu Wushuang's throat, hoarse and filled with deep-seated hatred.
Apart from this person, I can't think of anyone else who can make him suffer from the obstacle of seeing and not knowing it!
It's ridiculous to laugh at myself, but I once pitied Lu Jueyan and treated Lu Hanyan's mother and son cruelly.
But I never thought that I was the truly most pitiable person.
"How annoying you are! You can't take care of these Nine Hells of Death. You know clearly that when the blood of the Burning World awakens, you will have to sacrifice a world. But you still don't wake up and let me, the first prince of the Lu family, awaken and destroy your bloodline in the Death Hell."
This is a sin in this hell world!"
The voice of Holy Master Yan Yuan spoke without emotion. It was as if it was not judging, but narrating.
Lu Tianqing's heart felt cold and he looked up at the sky helplessly.
It had been doomed a long time ago. When Jue Yan saw this son, his fate was already doomed!
From the beginning, I fell into a trap.
Zong Shou's awakening will most likely rely on the power of the Underworld Forbidden Formation. However, if Jue Yan made it clear, for the Lu family, a Underworld Prison would not be unbearable.
——This Holy Lord may have decided ten days ago that he wanted to take the life of Lu Tianqing!
But what's the use of hatred at this time?
Looking up from here, one can see the shattering sky. But it seems that one can vaguely see the blazing, contemptuous smiling face.
At this time, the voice of Saint Yan Yuan was still continuing.
"The second crime is that after the incident, I did not want to make up for it. In anger, I tried to murder the prince! Both crimes are unpardonable! Can you say anything to defend me?" (To be continued...)
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