Chapter 1257 Killing, Game!

Qin Feiyang frowned and said, "Come here, I have something to ask you."

Although this guy is very powerful, he is arrogant by nature and cannot be truly tamed in a short period of time.

Lei Bao flew to Qin Feiyang reluctantly.

Qin Feiyang asked: "When the Imperial Master used the Blood Soul Technique to control you just now, why did the Imperial Master vomit blood instead?"

"have no idea."

Lei Bao shook his head.

Qin Feiyang said: "Then were you controlled by him?"

"No."

Lei Bao shook his head again.

"No?"

Qin Feiyang was surprised.

The national master is a false god, and Lei Bao is the Nine-Star War Emperor. How could the Blood Soul Technique fail?

"Then when the Imperial Master controlled you just now, was there anything abnormal in your body?"

Qin Feiyang asked.

"abnormal?"

Lei Bao was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and recalled it carefully.

After a while.

He looked up at Qin Feiyang and said, "When I was controlled by the blood soul technique, there seemed to be some reaction in the sea of ​​consciousness, but because it was too painful at the time, I didn't pay much attention."

"Sea of ​​consciousness?"

Qin Feiyang frowned.

Could it be that there is something in Thunder Leopard's sea of ​​consciousness protecting it?

He looked up at Lei Bao's head and said, "Can you let me see it?"

"What do you think?"

"Cut my emperor's head open?"

Lei Bao immediately retreated and looked at Qin Feiyang warily.

Qin Feiyang rolled his eyes.

Lei Bao said: "I can tell you responsibly that there is nothing in this sea of ​​consciousness except your enslavement seal."

"Slavery Seal!"

Qin Feiyang's eyes lit up.

Could it be because of the slavery mark?

This is the thought.

Qin Feiyang looked up at Lei Bao and said with a smile: "Go and help everyone, but remember to keep that middle-aged man alive."

"Keep alive..."

Lei Bao muttered and looked at the middle-aged man.

After the death of the old man with the white hair, there are only ten descendants of the Imperial Master left.

On Qin Feiyang's side, including Lei Bao, there are a total of eighteen Nine-Star War Emperors.

Whether it is quantity or quality, they have an absolute advantage.

"Keep alive..."

"hey-hey……"

"I want to kill him!"

Lei Bao stared at the middle-aged man, smiled ferociously secretly, and then charged towards the middle-aged man with terrifying power.

…

"I've met the young master."

After Lei Bao left, Wang Yishan saluted Qin Feiyang respectfully.

"No need to be polite."

"This time, I really want to thank you very much. If you hadn't hinted us, I'm afraid we would have been completely destroyed."

Qin Feiyang turned to look at him and smiled.

"This is what I should do."

Wang Yishan said.

Qin Feiyang smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will rescue all the others."

Wang Yishan nodded.

Qin Feiyang asked: "Who is controlling you this time?"

"The Imperial Master himself."

Wang Yishan said.

"That's good!"

Qin Feiyang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Is this okay?"

Wang Yishan doesn't understand.

Being controlled by the National Preceptor means that he must kill the National Preceptor before he can regain his freedom.

And the national master is so powerful, who can kill him?

"Originally, I was also worried that you would be controlled by the National Master because it was too difficult to kill him, but now, I am not worried at all because I have found a way to break the Blood Soul Technique."

Qin Feiyang said.

"any solution?"

Wang Yishan was surprised.

"You also saw what happened to Thunder Leopard before. I'm thinking that it should be the enslavement seal that helped it block the control of the Blood Soul Technique."

Qin Feiyang said.

"Is the slave seal okay?"

Wang Yishan was surprised.

"Whether it's possible or not, you'll know once you try it."

Qin Feiyang put his hands on his chest to form a seal, and a slave seal quickly appeared.

If the Slavery Seal can really be done, then the Blood Soul Technique in Wang Yishan's body can definitely be cracked now.

Wang Yishan looked expectant.

But suddenly!

He seemed to have thought of something, and quickly grabbed Qin Feiyang's hand and said, "Wait!"

"how?"

Qin Feiyang looked at him puzzled.

"If the Slavery Seal can really break the Blood Soul Technique, then the National Master will sense it immediately."

"This person is cruel and ruthless. If he senses that someone has cracked the blood soul technique, he may not stop doing it and immediately destroy the power of other people's blood."

Wang Yishan said in a deep voice.

Qin Feiyang frowned.

He really hadn't considered this.

"Young Master, in my opinion, don't rush to help me crack the Blood Soul Technique first. Wait until you rescue the others."

"Anyway, this blood soul technique is not as good as your slave seal. It cannot peek into my inner thoughts."

"And now that the Imperial Master is in the Imperial Palace, as long as his descendants are not given the opportunity to inform him, he will never know what happened here."

Wang Yishan said.

"That makes sense."

Qin Feiyang nodded.

Buzz!

At this moment, Qin Feiyang's image crystal sounded.

He quickly took it out.

A phantom appeared quickly.

It’s Lu Zheng!

Lu Zhengdao: "The imperial master has returned to the imperial palace and is playing chess with my second grandpa. You should act immediately and rescue my aunt no matter what."

Qin Feiyang said: "I have already taken action."

"So fast?"

Lu Zheng was surprised.

"It's a long story."

"You just need to remember that you must drag the Imperial Master with you and don't let him leave your sight for even half a step before receiving my summons."

Qin Feiyang said.

"no problem."

Lu Zheng nodded, and the shadow disappeared.

Qin Feiyang put away the image crystal, looked at Wang Yishan, and asked, "Then do you know where their lair is?"

"have no idea."

"I have been here since I was caught by the Imperial Master, while everyone else was sent away through the portal."

Wang Yishan shook his head.

Qin Feiyang frowned and said: "Since you are not bound by the blood soul technique now, then go and help!"

"good!"

Wang Yishan turned his head and glanced at the battlefield, then turned into a stream of light and flew towards a white-haired old woman.

A group of middle-aged men have been restrained by Wang Yangfeng and others.

Boom!

Click!

The sounds of fighting echoed throughout the world, the fighting was extremely fierce, the islands had been destroyed, and huge waves were rolling into the sky!

Qin Feiyang glanced over one by one, and the word "kill" suddenly appeared between his eyebrows, and then turned into a streak of blood and swept into the sea.

this time.

Not only did he want to rescue his mother and the people in the village, he also wanted to kill all the descendants of the Imperial Master!

…

at the same time!

Imperial Palace.

In the Imperial Garden!

A white-haired old man sitting in a pavilion with an ancient wooden crutch beside him.

That's right.

The old man is my second grandfather!

The Imperial Master sat opposite the second grandfather.

Lu Zheng was standing next to his second grandfather.

The current emperor is sitting on the main seat between the second grandfather and the imperial master.

In the middle, there is a jade table made of jade with a chessboard on it.

The second grandfather holds the white chess piece, and the national master plays the black chess piece.

Neither of them spoke.

His expression was also very calm.

But every chess piece fell with an astonishing killing intent.

The chessboard is like a battlefield at this moment, and the black and white chess pieces are like soldiers, coming and going, killing each other indistinguishably.

Lu Zheng and the emperor also just watched silently.

The entrance to the imperial garden.

The leader of the Qilin Army strode over.

"Meet the Commander."

The four Qilin troops guarding the door bowed and saluted.

"kindness."

The leader of the Qilin Army nodded, looked up at the four emperors in the pavilion, and asked in a low voice: "What are they doing?"

"Playing chess."

One of them is Qilin Jundao.

"Playing chess?"

The commander of the Qilin Army frowned.

Came all this way just to play chess with the national master? What is this old man thinking?

He stepped forward and entered the imperial garden, but his steps were very light and made no sound.

soon.

He then entered the pavilion and bowed to the emperor.

The emperor looked up at him, said nothing, and continued to look down at the chessboard.

The leader of the Qilin Army walked behind the emperor and stood respectfully. Then he also looked at the chessboard, his pupils shrinking immediately.

This game of chess is simply full of murderous intent!

Rather than saying that the two are playing chess, it is better to say that this is a game between false gods, an invisible fight!

…

The sea of ​​samsara!

Blood spreads and stains the sky.

A terrifying murderous aura enveloped this sea area!

Wow!

I don’t know how long it took, but a piece of sea exploded, and a blood-red figure rose into the sky!

That's a young man in blood!

A head of bloody hair was dancing in the wind, and a pair of bloody eyes were filled with blood. It was like a murderous god was born, with murderous intent soaring into the sky!

That's right!

He is Qin Feiyang!

But at this moment, it is the inner demon that controls this body.

"Jiejie..."

The inner demon smiled ferociously, looked up at Wang Yangfeng and the others, licked his mouth, and his eyes revealed a bloodthirsty light.

And now!

There are only five descendants of the Imperial Master left.

They were two old women, two old men, and the middle-aged man.

As for Wang Yangfeng and his group, although they all had varying degrees of injuries, not a single person was lost.

Everyone showed no mercy and frantically killed the two old men and the old woman.

Over the past thousands of years, they had suffered countless pains and tortures under the control of the National Preceptor, the Great Valley Master, and the Second Valley Master.

In their hearts, they have accumulated anger for thousands of years!

so.

They want to vent!

Facing everyone's anger, the two old men and the old woman, without exception, were covered with bruises and were in a miserable state.

"kindness?"

However.

When he saw the middle-aged man, the demon's bloody eyes showed a trace of surprise.

The middle-aged man’s opponent is Lei Bao!

Lei Bao's strength is obvious to all.

But at this time, Lei Bao was being beaten back by the middle-aged man. Not only was he scarred, there was also a fatal wound on his back, with bones visible!

On the other hand, the middle-aged man, although he was injured, did not feel weak at all.

"interesting……"

The inner demon grunted.

It seemed that he underestimated the descendant of the Imperial Master.

"ah……"

soon!

Accompanied by screams, the two old men and the old woman died one after another at the hands of Wang Yangfeng and others, and were buried in the sea.

Whoosh! ! !

Without any pause, a group of people attacked the middle-aged man again.

Every one of them is murderous!

When the middle-aged man saw this, his eyes darkened slightly, he slapped the thunder leopard with one palm, and immediately placed his hands on his chest to form a seal.

Boom!

The next moment.

A crescent-shaped black mark condensed out.

The middle-aged man waved his hands, and the black mark rose into the sky, growing larger and larger, and finally turned into a black moon, releasing an astonishing power!

"God's secret?"

The inner demon was stunned for a moment, showing a look of surprise.

It turns out that this person has mastered the divine art. No wonder even Lei Bao is not his opponent.