Chapter 75: Inheritance of the Dragon War (1)
Zeng Xuan suddenly stood up and flew in the air, his clothes swayed, and his beautiful bloody eyes looked into the distance, murmured: "Will that boy went to Qingyun Mountain alone be eaten by the monsters? Alas, if this is true, I must avenge him and wash Qingyun Mountains bloodily..."
After landing leisurely, Zeng Xuan closed his skirt and covered his slender and soft snow-legs. He looked up at the Ye family's door and said, "It's so boring here all day... Or I'll go to Qingyun Mountains too? No, this is not good. Ye Yang repeatedly asked me to take care of his father. What's the good thing about that fat man? If I want me Zeng Xuan to protect him here, it's better to kill him..."
After thinking about it, it was still inappropriate. Zeng Xuan stood on the grass, struggling to death.
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Suddenly, Zeng Xuan pondered "Oh" and frowned, his expression became extremely solemn, as if he was facing a great enemy. Countless powers of the starry sky surged between his arms, and the strength of the third-level starry sky was undoubtedly revealed.
"Who is it? Get out of here!" Zeng Xuan shouted lightly.
In the distance, in the void, three figures floated like the wind, silently. They were already very close to each other before they were noticed by Zeng Xuan. It can be seen that the cultivation of these three people is no less than that of Zeng Xuan!
The three of them were strangely described. The leader was an old man who was leaning on a cane. The tip of the cane was inlaid with a blood-red gem, which was obviously a staff with spiritual power. Behind the old man, a man was wearing a white shirt and an iron bone fan in his hand, with a graceful demeanor, while the woman was carrying a thin sword, and she was as beautiful as a flower and dressed in black. She was just a grin on the corner of her mouth broke the overall beauty.
The middle-aged scholar in white shirt slowly shook the iron bone fan and smiled: "Junior sister Zengxuan, it's been a long time since we saw you!"
Zeng Xuan was stunned for a moment, with a hint of anger in his beautiful eyes, but he smiled and said, "Who am I? It turns out that he is Elder Yun Feng among the four guardians of the Shura Palace. Three of the four masters of the Shura Palace came at once. Do you really look down on me Zeng Xuan? There is another one, where has Dong Zhen gone?"
The scholar holding a paper fan sneered: "Do you need Dong Zhen to take action? Humph, Zengxuan, you have made us suffer so much. More than a thousand years have passed in a blink of an eye. Where are you hiding?"
Zeng Xuan smiled faintly: "Either do it or get out!"
The woman in black walked forward, Jianfeng pointed directly at Zengxuan, and angrily shouted: "Little girl, don't be arrogant! Humph, this time the three of us made a special trip to you to come to Liangcheng from Shura Palace. If you know the truth, you will surrender, so that we can save us from spending our efforts!"
Zeng Xuan's eyes cold: "Lu Ling, what are you? Don't think that you will be able to enter the third level of the starry sky. I want to kill you, no more than three moves!"
Lu Ling was stunned, with jealousy and hatred in her eyes.
At this time, the old man said, "Zengxuan, I miss you once a disciple of our Shura Palace and a master's favorite disciple. Go back with us, otherwise you will meet in war!"
Zeng Xuan took a deep breath, a ball of burning fire condensed in his palm, and he smiled and said, "Warring to fight? Then come on, for thousands of years, have I been afraid of you? Elder He Xuan, after so many years, my wife has renewed hundreds of rooms. Why are you still not dead?"
Elder Hexuan was so angry that his beard flew up: "Hmph, if you don't want toast, you will be punished for wine!"
Both sides were tense, and the four of them were all powerful men at the Starry Sky level. The difference is that Zeng Xuan is at the peak of the third-level Starry Sky, while the other three are all intermediates at the third-level Starry Sky, but they only have an absolute advantage in quantity.
"superior!"
Lu Ling took the lead, and her long sword wrapped in the strong power of the starry sky, stabbed Zeng Xuan's chest hard.
"snort!"
Zeng Xuan sneered and walked towards him. With a puff, the other party's long sword entered his chest, but Zeng Xuan seemed to be fine. The light of the soul fire ball in his hand surged and slapped Lu Ling hard!
"boom!"
In the interlaced, the light surged. No one knew how much power the small soul fire ball contained, but with just one blow, Lu Ling screamed and retreated, covered in flames.
"Click!"
Drawing a sharp sword from his chest, Zeng Xuan smiled coldly: "This kind of mortal also wants to hurt me? It seems that after so many years, the Shura Palace is not interested in making progress, and is the strength of the four elders only at this level?"
Elder Hexuan's face became very ugly. He suddenly jumped up and raised his staff. Suddenly, countless flames flew around Zengxuan, forming a flame cage. These extraordinary fires will be wiped out immediately once they come into contact!
Zeng Xuan naturally knew the pros and consequently quickly gathered the starry sky armor. At some point, a purple spear appeared in his hand and flew out with a bang!
"brush!"
The spear shot through the lightning, and a "kneel" sound hit the old man's starry sky armor, which made him spit blood and retreat straight.
"hehe……"
Zeng Xuan smiled with his lips: "If that's not..."
At this time, the scholar in white clothes rushed over and said, "Elder Hexuan, don't say much. Our trip is just to capture Zeng Xuan and come out of the soul-catching array!"
"good!"
Lu Ling, who was rolling on the ground, stood up like an opportunity. The three of them stood in the three directions of Zengxuan, with a low roar, and blood was surging around them. Ancient and obscure runes were reflected on the ground, and ghosts flashed and deep wails were wailing.
Zeng Xuan was shocked: "What, you are so despicable!"
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"Wow!"
On the ground, a huge blood-colored net opened, suddenly wrapped Zeng Xuan in it. No matter how hard she struggled, she could not struggle. The blood-colored net was filled with a trace of ghost aura, and it was so mysterious. Zeng Xuan was in the net, feeling that he was about to suffocate. The power of the starry sky in his body poured into a thousand miles. In just a moment, he seemed to have become a mortal and could no longer raise any strength.
Yun Feng raised the big net with one hand and laughed: "Zengxuan, if we want us to invite the strongest soul-catching array of Shura Palace to capture you, you will be considered as having a naked face!"
Zeng Xuan's beautiful eyes were full of anger: "Bah, a slut!"
Yun Feng, Lu Ling and the three strong men looked at each other and smiled, saying, "Let's go!"
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Before the three of them could set off, they suddenly felt a strong aura coming, which made the three of them feel suffocated.
"What, is this kind of aura - the seventh level of the Starry Sky?!" Elder Hexuan's face was full of horror: "How is it possible, in addition to the master, there are also powerful people in the seventh level of the Starry Sky on this continent?"
As the sky darkened, the divine light was shattered. In the void, an old man in blue stepped out, his steps were steady, his face was angry, his feet were on Taixu, his eyes fell to the three of them, and he shouted: "It is really sad and lamentable that Taixu Sect has fallen to its current level..."
He Hyun was shocked: "You...who are you?"
The old man in green clothes looked too far away: "The guardian of Emperor Qing Fuxi's seat - the magic craftsman Qin Fang! Let go of Zengxuan immediately, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"
Chapter completed!