Chapter 2561: No one can save you

"Is the dragon soul strong?" Long Nitian glanced at Feng Wuchen, and said secretly: "Is the young master planning to build a dark power like the Shenying Guardian?"

The sudden scene shocked Ling Xiaoxiao and the others.

The saint emperor's strong shot is different, instantly turning danger into a breeze, turning things around.

"Feng Wuchen, Xuansheng Realm is the site of the Spirit Temple! It's not you who have the final say! Don't think that you are the supreme dragon **** clan and you can do whatever you want, you are insulting the Spirit Temple!" Shouted angrily.

"Now I have the final say." Feng Wuchen grinned and said: "Go away, forgive you not to die, remember to go back and tell the old **** Nangong Xuan, I am waiting for him in the Raksha Temple!"

"You!" The masculine exploded, his face was hideous, his fists clenched, his nails pierced into the flesh.

"If you don't roll, I will kill you, believe it or not?" Feng Wuchen's icy gaze swept over, and the cold voice made people feel like they had fallen into the ice cellar, extremely cold.

The terrible look in his eyes, like a demon, made the man tremble.

Swallowing in horror, the man shouted angrily: "Feng Wuchen! You wait! The Martial Spirit Temple will never let you go!"

After the dragon soul powerhouse salutes respectfully, he wants to disappear.

"You dare to move my people, I promise you can't leave alive!" Feng Wuchen suddenly frowned and shouted coldly, as if he had noticed something.

Before everyone understood Feng Wuchen's words, the next scene shocked them.

"boom!"

"puff!"

But at this moment, there was a sudden bang, and the strong dragon soul spurted out a mouthful of blood, flying out like a cannonball.

With just one blow, the five-star Saint Emperor's dragon soul powerhouse was severely injured!

The sudden scene shocked everyone in Ling Xiaoxiao.

The people who shot are terrifying, they didn't see it at all, and they didn't notice anything.

"The five-star saint emperor can be hit hard in an instant! This person's strength is terrifying!" The Red Emperor solemnly said, looking around with vigilant eyes.

Long Qinghun solemnly said: "The most important thing is that his speed is very terrifying, and he can completely hide his breath."

"I can't sense anything!" Miao Qingqing frowned.

Crazy Leopard frowned and said: "I can smell the smell, but I don't know where it is."

Su Qingfeng frowned and guessed: "Able to severely injure the five-star saint emperor instantly, this person's strength is at least the eight-star saint emperor realm!"

"This person is very strong, husband be careful." Ling Xiaoxiao exclaimed, her pretty face full of worry.

Qi Xiao stepped out to save people for the first time.

"Big Brother Feng, the injury is very serious. Although he has saved his life, our pill cannot recover his injury." Qi Xiao flew back with the dragon soul powerhouse.

"My lord, be careful, this person's strength is very terrifying." The dragon soul strong said weakly.

"Let me try!" said the biting tiger.

The Devouring Tiger has a strong recovery ability.

"I hope you don't regret it! I'll never be merciless to anyone who dares to move me!" Feng Wuchen said coldly, cold murderous aura spreading.

"Regret? Feng Wuchen, you are too naive, you kill the disciple of the Martial Spirit Temple, this time even if the Dragon Soul Killing comes, you won't be able to keep you!"

A sneer full of arrogance and arrogance suddenly came from the void.

"call out!"

Feng Wuchen pointed at the air, a golden beam of light burst into the void, flashing and passing away.

"I know you are there, show up." Feng Wuchen said coldly. The existence of the ancestor of Shui Yan can make Feng Wuchen feel that any enemy is hiding nearby at any time, even if it is the strongest person, there is no escape. shape.

"You already knew about my existence? How could this be?" There was an incredible exclamation from the void, and then a figure appeared out of thin air.

With the appearance of this figure, an extremely terrifying aura spread, and the aura and coercion enveloped the Raksha Temple.

Eight-star Saint Emperor strong!

"Eight-star Saint Emperor! Young Master can actually detect such a powerful enemy! The Holy Emperor Realm Alchemist can't do it, right?" Long Nitian was shocked, but that was the Eight-Star Saint Emperor.

"Brother Feng seems to have only the cultivation base of the five-star saint king, but he can detect such a terrifying powerhouse, and this person has completely hidden his aura just now, Brother Feng can detect it, it's really not easy." Baili Yufeng I was also quite shocked.

Zhang Junlan, Yi Tianqing and the others looked at each other, and they all saw shock in each other's eyes.

"Why? Is this difficult?" Feng Wuchen stared at the white robe man fiercely, and asked coldly, "Who are you?"

"Holy Soul Zong Weiqing!" The middle-aged man said coldly, looking at Feng Wuchen contemptuously.

"It's the Holy Soul Sect again." The murderous aura in Feng Wuchen's eyes became more intense, and he said fiercely: "There is no need for the Holy Soul Sect to exist!"

"Haha!" Wei Qing couldn't help laughing arrogantly, and said sarcastically: "Feng Wuchen, Feng Wuchen, I really feel sad for you. It seems that you, the supreme lord, don't know anything."

"Your biggest backer is the three ancestors of the Dragon God Clan. The Dragon Soul Clan knows that the three traitors of the Dragon God Clan are in the Martial Spirit Temple, but they have been slow to do it. Do you know why?"

"Because the Martial Soul Temple is more powerful than the Dragon Sacred Hall, the three ancestors of the Dragon Soul Killing are no match for Master Ancient Xuanzun. If they want to destroy the Soul Sect, they still have to look at Dragon Soul Killing if they dare to do it. ."

In Wei Qing's eyes, arrogant Feng Wuchen is a joke.

"This guy is really arrogant!" Xu Feng gritted his teeth and said angrily.

"Can the Eight-Star Saint Emperor not be arrogant? What's more, there is still the Martial Spirit Temple behind him!" Chaoshen gritted his teeth, his face twitching violently.

Looking at the arrogant Wei Qing with an icy gaze, Feng Wuchen said indifferently, "Isn't it that the trouble to me is that you want me to kill a few people? You have an excuse to kill me, don't you? In the final analysis, you are not afraid of the Dragon Sacred Palace. Does the Wuhun Temple really have that ability, and still need such shameless means?"

"I have killed the people, and I let go of one, let him go back and tell Nangong Xuan and Gu Xuanzun, do you want to wait for the order of the Martial Spirit Temple to come down? Anyway, you can't live today, whoever comes to save No way for you!"

"Feng Wuchen, I have long heard that you are arrogant. When I saw you today, it was so." Wei Qing sneered: "But arrogance requires capital. This is not the Dragon God Realm."

Feng Wuchen said coldly: "I always do this to my enemies."

"Feng Wuchen, you won't be arrogant for long. You don't know how to avoid your edge for a while. Sooner or later, you will die miserably, but you will die soon. Killing you is easy for me." Wei Qing sneered disdainfully.

"It's easy for me to kill you." Feng Wuchen said coldly, Wuhun Temple has already started, and Feng Wuchen doesn't need to be soft.

"Oh? Really? I heard that the Supreme Lord of the Dragon Sacred Hall only has the realm of the Saint King. I am expecting you to kill me." Wei Qing sneered arrogantly, completely not paying attention to Feng Wuchen. .