Three hundred and seventieth chapters helpless shot
Boom!
In the middle of the battle between Ye Fei and the blood demon's incarnation, the void suddenly opened. A beautiful girl with an extremely elegant posture carrying a domineering dragon-shaped sword had already used Void Step and walked out with extremely domineering attitude. The sword instantly pointed at Ye Fei.
"Ye Fei, my aunt, let's see where you are running away this time!" As soon as Shangluo appeared, he gritted his teeth and wished he could kill Ye Fei ten thousand times on the spot.
How dare you put the intimate clothes she wears up for auction and publicize them everywhere? It's really unreasonable!
Seeing Shangluo appearing, Ye Fei suddenly wanted to bang his head against the wall. Damn it, we are fighting, okay? You, a little girl with a first-level martial arts status, suddenly ran into the middle of us. This is not seeking death.
What made Ye Fei most speechless was that the location where Shangluo appeared was exactly the direction from which he drew his sword. At this time, if Ye Fei used the sky-swallowing style to attack the blood demon incarnation, he would definitely hurt Shangluo.
It can be said that Shangluo's appearance unfortunately interrupted an attack opportunity that Ye Fei had finally seized. The surrounding Martial King warriors and the blood demon incarnation were all startled by Shangluo's appearance.
Who would have thought that, surrounded by the aura of so many of them, a little girl from Shangluo who was a first-level martial artist would just come in and simply ignore the restrictions they had set.
This certainly has the magic of Shang's Great Void Step, but at the same time, it also illustrates Shangluo's own talent and strength in disguise.
"She is Fairy Luo? She is indeed gentle and charming. If I can play with her once, it won't matter if my life is shortened by ten years."
Chen Jie looked at Shangluo's slim figure and fairy-like appearance, and swallowed his saliva in dismay.
"What, she is the eldest lady of the merchant, Shangluo, the daughter of that heroic Shang Batian?" Regarding Shangluo's appearance, except for Chen Jie, the faces of the eight Martial Kings all became ugly.
First, Merchant's Crazy Martial King appeared, and then Shangluo rushed in. Could it be said that Merchant also valued the Emperor's Sword hidden here?
In the sky, Mr. Shang, who was already fighting with the blood-robed King Wu, heard Shangluo's voice. His crazy eyes suddenly flashed with a rare clarity, and he shouted loudly: "Shangluo, who allowed you to come here? Hurry up and leave."
Anyone who dares to be unfavorable to Shangluo is making an enemy of me and the merchants. Luoluo, please leave quickly. Third uncle will help you hold them back!"
"Third uncle, aren't you crazy?"
Shangluo suddenly looked at the third uncle Shang fighting in the sky with surprise, but when he saw that the third uncle who he thought was invincible was actually suppressed by a weirdo wearing a blood robe, Shangluo's face showed obvious anger.
"Third Uncle, I'll lend you this Nilong Sword!"
Shangluo didn't care about settling accounts with Ye Fei, his big enemy. In the blink of an eye, he understood the situation and immediately threw the Dragon Blade to Mr. Shang.
In Shangluo's mind, her third uncle was the one who loved her the most. Seeing that her third uncle was suppressed, Shangluo felt very unhappy.
roar!
The dragon's roar shook the sky, and the dragon-defying sword actually turned into a long dragon in Shangluo's hands, and was about to fly towards Mr. Shang. This scene made Ye Fei want to vomit blood.
The little girl Shangluo actually brought an embryo of a sacred weapon to hunt her down. The Shang Alliance was really rich and powerful, and even a little girl with the first level of martial arts could play with this thing.
"No, that's the Merchant's Dragon Blade! The Merchant is really going to interfere in the affairs here!"
"We must not let that lunatic get the Dragon Blade!"
After the shock, all the Martial Kings present could no longer calm down. The strength of the Crazy Martial King itself was terrifying. If Mr. Shang obtained the Dragon-Defying Sword again, there would be no Martial King present who would be his opponent.
"Everyone, stop! Whoever dares to stop you will become the enemy of my merchant. Even if my third uncle can't kill you, my father will definitely hunt you down. You will have no way to go to heaven and no way to earth!"
Shangluo shouted loudly and coquettishly, and his soft temperament had a bit of inviolable power. It frightened these Wu Kings on the spot and couldn't help but stop.
They may not be afraid of Third Master Shang, but they have to be afraid of the heroic Shang, a martial master who can step into the twelfth level of the Martial Saint.
Above the Martial King, there are the twelve levels of the Martial Saint. If you step into the first ten levels, you will be called Martial King and rule the world. If you step on the eleventh level, you will have the ability to penetrate the earth, which is called the earth-penetrating power.
You can learn the holy way and be called a saint who reaches heaven!
The strength of the merchant was definitely not something ordinary Martial King masters would rush to provoke, so upon hearing Shangluo's scolding, all nine Martial King masters couldn't help but stop in fear.
"Hahaha, little girl, who are you trying to scare? If I were in Zhongzhou, I would still be a little afraid of your merchant, but this is the barren Northern Territory, and your merchant's name is of no use! I just caught you and forced Shang Laosan
This lunatic, as well as your merchants, are on the side of our Blood Demon Sect!"
Only the incarnation of the Blood Demon not only did not retreat, but also laughed wildly. Others were afraid of merchants, but the Blood Demon Cult was not afraid.
Because the leader of the Blood Demon Sect is a powerful person who is even more powerful than the merchants. Instead, it was the appearance of Shangluo that made the Blood-robed King Wu see the huge benefits of seizing Shangluo.
Suddenly, the blood pool where the blood demon incarnated boiled like boiling water, and countless terrifying blood bubbles popped up. Then it transformed into a thousand bloody hands. While knocking down the Nilong Saber in Shangluo's hand, half of it
One of his bloody hands grabbed Ye Fei, while the other half's bloody hands surrounded Shangluo.
The purpose of the blood demon incarnation was very simple. He wanted to kill Ye Fei and Shangluo one by one. Shangluo was shocked. For the first time, she found out that there was a King Wu who couldn't suppress even his father's name.
"roar!"
During the battle, Mr. Shang suddenly let out a roar like a wild beast. Mr. Shang, who was briefly clear and clear, went completely crazy at the moment when Shangluo fell into crisis.
He rushed madly towards the blood demon incarnation below, ignoring the blood-robed Martial King, and used his bloody hands with a grin, tearing off pieces of flesh and blood on his body.
"Third Uncle!" Shangluo looked heartbroken, and a flash of despair and regret flashed across his face. She knew that it was her willfulness and nonsense that had harmed Mr. Shang and herself.
Thinking of being imprisoned by the rumored cruel Blood Demon Cult, Shangluo subconsciously hugged his body tightly and trembled slightly.
bump!
Suddenly, a figure stood in front of her at this moment. Ye Fei gritted his teeth and cursed crazily in his heart.
However, he must save Shangluo! Otherwise, if something goes wrong in Shangluo, the completely crazy Third Master Shang will definitely not be the opponent of the Blood-robed Martial King. Once Shang Third Master is seriously injured or killed, the Blood-robed Martial King who has free hands can completely destroy this place.
Killed everyone, including Ye Fei.
Wanting to avoid such a tragedy, Ye Fei found out that there was no other way except to protect Shangluo with all his strength so that Mr. Shang could fight with the blood-robed King Wu with peace of mind.
Standing in front of Shangluo, the Sword of Heavenly Destruction struck instantly.
The Heaven-Burying Sword and the Sky-Swallowing Sword were all released by Ye Fei in one breath. The power of the Heaven-Burying Style also successfully caused the bloody hand of the Blood Demon to pause for a moment.
At this moment of pause, Ye Fei grabbed his right hand, condensed a huge sword-shaped space crack, and swept forward. (To be continued)