Dragon God Sovereign

Chapter 1751: Shocking news

Chapter 1751: Shocking news

"Your blood is mine."

Seeing the Promise Palace Master falling down, Feng Wuchen grinned and waved his hand again, the sword fetus forcibly absorbed the blood of the Promise Palace Master.

The hopeless eyes of the Promise Palace Master grew dimmer and weaker, and finally disappeared completely.

Feng Wuchen caught it in the air, and the storage ring of the Promise Palace Master flew into his hand.

"The lord of the first house, there must be a lot of treasures to store and ring." Feng Wuchen grinned.

"Chichichichi!"

"Boom boom boom!"

At the same time, Tianzu and the others all seized the opportunity to mercilessly slaughter the three elders and more than one hundred disciples of the God King in the Promise Divine Palace.

In the battle between the Wushuang Temple and the Wuji Shrine, the Wuji Shrine slaughtered all the powerhouses of the Wuji Shrine at a very small price.

"They are all dead! Am I not dreaming?"

"The palace lord, guardian, elder, and hundreds of **** kings of the Promise Divine Palace are all dead."

"Little Dust is terrible!"

The disciple of the Wushuang Temple below was already scared to death, and no one expected Feng Wuchen to be so perverted.

"Dragon Sword, let's go." Feng Wuchen waved his hand, and the **** sword fetus flew out.

Where the Scarlet Sword Fetus passed, every corpse was absorbed by the Sword Fetus.

"Shao Chen seems to be using essence and blood to raise the sword." Tianzu frowned and said secretly, thinking about it, he felt his scalp numb.

"Is that a blood sword? This bloodthirsty aura is too terrifying!"

"Such a terrible blood sword, isn't it a divine weapon? It seems to be absorbing blood."

"I have never seen such a terrible sword, is it really an artifact?"

Everyone in the Wushuang Temple saw Feng Wuchen's blood sword, and they were scared and curious.

In a short while [August One Chinese Website www.81zw.info], the blood of hundreds of people was completely absorbed by the sword fetus, and finally returned to Feng Wuchen.

"The storage rings on their bodies are all our trophies, and they must have a good harvest. They brought them to the door. Don't be polite." Feng Wuchen smiled lightly.

"Everyone, do it!" Xu Feng rushed out first, his face full of excitement.

The disciples of the Temple of Wushuang also took action one after another, after all the storage rings were scraped, and then everyone's corpses were burned to ashes.

"Duguyun, immediately take people to the Wuji Shrine, don't leave one, don't disturb other forces, there should be a lot of cultivation resources in Wuji Shrine, and bring them all back to the Wuji Shrine disciples to practice." Feng Wuchen ordered.

"Yes! Shao Chen! The subordinates will take people there immediately." Duguyun said respectfully, and acted immediately.

"There is little dust, there is no grudge between the Wushuang Temple and the Promise Temple. They suddenly attacked us this time, and it must be related to the Chamber of Commerce." Tianzu solemnly said.

Tang Aofeng said gloomily, "That old **** Lu Shiqing is insidious and cunning, but who else would be instigated by him?"

Feng Wuchen smiled slightly and said, "Whether it is or not, there is no loss to us. The Chamber of Commerce is not dying to struggle."

"Nothing else, everyone go back and practice." Feng Wuchen smiled lightly, as if nothing happened.

Just after the life and death battle, I am afraid that only Feng Wuchen can show such a nonchalant posture.

"Little Chen is really hard to guess. It's really scary for a while in the realm of God, a three-star god, and another six-star god." Mu Honglian whispered, feeling that Feng Wuchen is an omnipotent terror. The strong are just hiding their cultivation base.

Mu Qingyun said, "I really can't see it through, and less dust hides it deeply."

"Brother Liu, let's go back to practice, your gods have consumed a lot." Yang Meier said.

Liu Wuhen nodded, and when he left, he glanced at Feng Wuchen's back, and said in secret: "Little dust is more terrifying and mysterious than I thought, and it is omnipotent."

Feng Wuchen returned to the palace and immediately entered the ring of God.

With a wave of his hand, the **** sword fetus flew out, and then urged the power of the gods to inject the blood sword.

The blood sword flashed and violently shook, filled with a tyrannical bloodthirsty aura.

"Absorb it well and become stronger as soon as possible!" Feng Wuchen said excitedly, and then took out a large number of the best gods, and also took out the Youxiang Kiwi Fruit and Azure White Cream.

The wind and dust ran Tiandao Jue and entered the state of cultivation.

Feng Wuchen had already refined a large number of pills, magic weapons and runes in advance, and now is the time to hurry up and practice.

The realm of the two-star **** king was still too weak for the star soul realm.

Feng Wuchen didn't want to always rely on the power of the gods, so he must improve his cultivation as soon as possible.

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Star Soul Chamber of Commerce.

In the hall, Ling Yun walked around with anxious face.

"What's the matter? I haven't come back after so long? With the strength of the Palace Master of Promise, it is no problem to kill the Palace Master Wushuang in seconds. It stands to reason that it has already come back alive by catching the wind and dust. Is there any accident?" Ling Yun Frowning, the more I think about it, the more worried.

Ling Yun didn't even know that the powerhouse dispatched by the Promise Shrine had all been destroyed.

"Master!" After a while, a guard rushed into the hall.

"How is it? Has the Wushuang Temple eliminated? Where is Feng Wuchen?" Ling Yun asked anxiously.

The guard respectfully said: "Master Chief, Wushuang Temple has not moved at all, and the main city of Shenwei City is still selling pills and magic weapons. No one has seen Wuji Temple."

"What? This is impossible. The Palace Master of Promise has already taken people to the Temple of Wushuang, and it is impossible to be silent." Ling Yun was shocked, already on the spot.

"Chief Master, there is no trace of fighting in the Temple of Wushuang, and the subordinates believe that the Temple of Promise has not done anything at all." The guard said respectfully.

"There is no reason not to do anything in the Promise Shrine." Ling Yun's face was extremely gloomy.

"You go to the Promise Shrine immediately and ask what is going on." Ling Yun said solemnly.

"Yes! The subordinates go immediately." The guard said respectfully.

"What the **** is going on? Is it possible that Palace Master Wu Ji has...impossible, it is impossible for Wushuang Temple to have this strength, Palace Master Wushuang is only a five-star god, absolutely impossible." Ling Yun shook his head. But the more he thought about it, the more disturbed he became.

"Ling Yun, is there any news?" At this time, Lu Shiqing and the three elders walked out.

Ling Yun respectfully said: "The Temple of Wushuang is silent, there are no traces of fighting, and I don't know what happened. I am afraid that the Promise Temple has not taken action yet. The subordinates have sent someone to the Temple of Promise to find out.

"Nothing?" Lu Shiqing frowned slightly, and said: "No, this guild leader has sensed the breath of Palace Master Promise passing through the Chamber of Commerce City before. It is impossible not to take action."

"It seems something has happened!" Fang Jue frowned and guessed.

About half an hour later, the guards who went to the Promise Shrine rushed back, their faces full of panic and panic.

"President, elder, nothing...The Promise Palace was...washed in blood..." The guard reported in horror, and his body was trembling.

"What? Bloodbathed?" Lu Shiqing, the three elders and Ling Yun's expressions changed dramatically.