Chapter 98 Destroy the Martial Lord!
"Are they from Yan State again?"
Su Chen's eyes flashed.
The people in front of them, except for an old man in black robe behind Yan Bufan, who was a Martial Master, all of them were at the Martial Ancestor Realm.
Moreover, the Yan Kingdom and the Dali Kingdom were already hostile, but they did not expect that they would meet the prince of the Yan Kingdom this time.
"People from the country? Interesting, hand over the spirit stone, and then kneel down and become my slave, I can spare your life!"
Yan Bufan stared at Su Chen and Jun Ziling.
"kill!"
Su Chen and Jun Ziling looked at each other, shouted loudly in unison, and suddenly rushed towards Yan Bufan and others.
boom!
Su Chen's true energy surged all over his body, and he punched out like a mountain roaring and a tsunami. The unparalleled punch seal enveloped Yan Bufan and others.
Zheng!
Jun Ziling, on the other hand, launched his flying sword. The light of the sword was sharp and clear, buzzing and trembling, leaving afterimages in the void. It was so cold that it cut down quickly.
"Be bold!"
Yan Bufan's eyes turned cold and his expression turned extremely ugly. He did not expect that Su
Chen and Jun Ziling were so decisive and took action instantly.
The powerful auras of Su Chen and Jun Ziling made him dare not neglect them. A golden sword appeared in the palm of his hand. The sword was blazing and dazzling, and he suddenly slashed forward with the sword.
"Protect His Highness!"
"Kill them all!"
The powerful men behind Yan Bufan all showed murderous intent in their eyes. They burst out with powerful cultivation and rushed towards Su Chen and Jun Ziling.
Only Zhao Xu, with a flash of light in his eyes, slowly gathered his aura, left the battlefield, and walked towards the bronze door and the ancient sword.
puff!
Su Chen's punch marks were unparalleled. A young man in black robes came in front of him. His arms trembled suddenly, and then they shattered. Su Chen punched him hard on the chest, and blood spurted out from his mouth. , directly hit the mountain wall in the distance.
It looked like he was going to die!
But Su Chen's eyes were sharp and he was merciless in his attacks, just like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, he was killing everyone.
Jun Ziling's flying sword is like a butterfly piercing flowers, constantly bringing up streams of blood, and a stream of
Heads soared into the sky, and the warriors brought by Yan Bufan died in the hands of Su Chen and her.
"Die to me!"
Yan Bufan was furious, and the dazzling golden sword in his hand fell down like a violent storm, and instantly struck Jun Ziling's flying sword.
Zheng!
Sparks were flying everywhere, and both Jun Ziling and Yan Bufan stepped back at the same time.
"kill!"
At this moment, Su Chen had killed the last of Yan Bufan's guards. Just when he was about to kill Yan Bufan, Yan Bufan's Martial Lord guard appeared behind Su Chen like a ghost, with a cold palm. Shoot hard.
boom!
Su Chen's eyes flashed and he suddenly punched behind him.
The fists and palms met, the void roared, and the underground cave trembled violently. Su Chen and the old martial artist both retreated at the same time.
"What a powerful punch! But you still have to die!"
The old man Wu Zun was a little surprised, but his eyes were still cold and full of murderous intent. There was a faint blue Qi surging out from the palm of his hand, containing a kind of extremely cold power, and he suddenly moved towards
Su Chen took the photo.
That palm seemed to completely freeze Su Chen, and the roaring cold force caused the temperature in the cave to drop suddenly.
"cut!"
Su Chen's tongue exploded with thunder, and a flying sword flew out with a clanging sound. The sword energy surged like lightning and struck down on the arm of the old man Wu Zun.
Ding-ding-ding-ding!
The old man in black robes and martial arts moved as fast as lightning, constantly colliding with the flying sword. Sparks shot out, and violent aura spurted out from his body. Su Chen's flying sword couldn't get close at all.
"You actually know how to control a sword? Hand it over and I will spare your life!"
The old man Wu Zun had a greedy look in his eyes and said to Su Chen.
His cultivation level has reached the ninth level of Martial Lord, and he has cultivated an extremely cold palm power. His strikes are ruthless and ruthless. His hands have been tempered by him like magic weapons, constantly hitting Su Chen's flying sword. Fly out.
"Want sword control? Then it depends on whether you have the life to take it!"
Su Chen sneered.
Buzz!
In his eyes, golden clouds instantly shone brightly, becoming majestic and
Mysteriously, a blazing golden divine light shot out from his eyes and came towards the old man Wu Zun at great speed.
"What?!"
The face of the old man Wu Zun changed greatly, and he felt a fatal threat from the divine light of Deliang. Without thinking, he pushed out his arms horizontally, and the cold energy gathered and turned into a hard ice wall. in front of.
puff!
But the hard ice wall was like tofu to the PoWu Divine Light. It was penetrated in an instant. Even the arm of the old man Wu Zun was cut off directly, and blood spurted out.
If he hadn't moved very quickly and moved out a few minutes, his head would have been pierced by the Delusion-breaking Divine Light!
"die!"
Su Chen pointed his finger in the air, and the flying sword flew out like lightning, directly piercing through the body-protecting Zhen Gang of the old man Wu Zun, rolling up a head with angry eyes and flying into the sky, and blood spurted out from the headless corpse. And out.
Wu Zun, die!
"Deng Lao!!"
Yan Bufan, who was fighting fiercely with Jun Ziling in the distance, saw this scene, his eyes were splitting with anger, and he let out a roar of shock and anger!