Chapter 7504: Secret Sword Slaughter King 4
While he was thinking, a rush of footsteps suddenly came from the stone room. Turning his head, only to hear a 'bang', the door of the stone room burst open. Immediately, a group of more than ten people rushed into the stone room one after another.
"Lord Flame King, are you alright?"
Leng Xuan frowned, presumably the sound of the fight just now attracted everyone from the Yan Wangfu. It has to be said that the foundation of the Yanwang Mansion is really good. Among the cultivators in front of them, there are actually seven Mahayana powerhouses, while the rest are all powerhouses in the tribulation period. If this strength is placed in the foreign cultivation world, it can definitely rule the roost. In comparison, the four major forces are much worse.
Seeing the arrival of his reinforcements, King Yan's expression finally relaxed. He squinted at Leng Xuan and said in a cold voice, "Stop him." As his voice fell, more than a dozen members of the Yan Palace immediately attacked Leng Xuan without any hesitation. Taking advantage of the crowd besieging Leng Xuan, King Yan pressed against the wall and quickly moved towards the outside of the stone room. However, Leng Xuan's eyes were always locked on him. Seeing that the other party was about to escape, he immediately shook his wings and charged towards the King of Flame. At the same time, Leng Er appeared in the stone room out of thin air, blocking the offensive of others.
"Where to escape!" Leng Xuan shouted, his body was like electricity, in the blink of an eye, he chased out of the stone room and rushed along the passage. At this moment, above Leng Xuan's head, a stream of light suddenly flew past, and the speed was more than twice as fast as his. When Leng Xuan noticed its appearance, the streamer suddenly burst open, the speed increased again, and even the naked eye could not capture its trajectory. In his eyes, he only saw King Yan who was escaping in front of him suddenly staggered and fell to the ground, motionless. On the back of King Yan, there was a dark sword. Leng Xuan's heart was relieved, he hurriedly flew up, and rushed to the side of King Yan.
Probing the pulse of King Yan Yan, Leng Xuan was surprised to find that the other party had lost his breath.
Looking at the sword, Leng Xuan's heart was full of surprise. He has seen the power of this sword, and he can kill the powerhouses of the Mahayana period at will. However, what he didn't expect was that even the semi-immortal powerhouse was solved by that sword. "That's right." He suddenly remembered the shrill cry that sounded out of thin air when he was in the stone room just now.
"Could it be Chiwu?" Since this sword appeared, he lost the connection with Chiwu. However, the scream I heard just now was obviously from Chiwu. In this way, Chiwu is not dead, but has been in this sword.
"If it's Senior Chiwu, why didn't he contact him?" Leng Xuan thought for a while, then tried to communicate with the sword. However, the result disappointed him, no matter how he contacted, he did not get any response. Shaking his head helplessly, Leng Xuan turned his attention to the corpse of King Yan again.
"Strange." Leng Xuan frowned secretly. When he killed a powerful person in the Mahayana period, the power of the source would always appear, but King Yan did not. He also thought about absorbing the power of the King of Flame to restore his cultivation.
"How could this happen?" While thinking about it, I saw Leng Er rushing away from the stone room, and the group of men from King Yan's Mansion followed closely behind. Seeing this, Leng Xuan brought up King Yan's body and threw him out. Seeing this, everyone in the Yanwang Mansion suddenly changed their expressions, and looked at Leng Xuan with horrified eyes.