Chapter 1525 The Emperor Is Dying of Pain

( ) That slightly Weiyang ending sound, not to mention the enemy Wan Qingfeng, even the disciples of the Fighting Soul Sect could hear goose bumps all over their bodies, and they wanted to go up and slap Yin Wuhen a few times.

Scared of a pain in the ass!

Do you really have no dignity at all? !

Everyone was so angry that their noses were crooked, but they still had small expectations in their hearts, waiting for Yin Wuhen's final counterattack.

With a sneer, Wan Qingfeng sacrificed a pair of blood-red shackles, and the cold and bloody aura on them made Frozen Heaven and Earth make another fragile sound.

"Slay Soul Lock!"

Luan Feng frowned, exchanged a look with Gu Ming, then looked at Lu Jiuque, who had already "reached perfection", and Emperor Shifang, who was dedicated to protecting Lu Jiuque, hesitated in his heart.

For this Tianchen Continent, this Yin Wuhen, is Di Shifang going to save or not?

If you don't do anything, once the soul-slashing lock is attached to the target, unless the owner of the soul-slashing lock actively releases it, or the target dies, it is absolutely impossible to release it!

Zhanhun lock, as the name suggests, can cut the star soul power in the star soul veins, no matter how strong the strength is, under the effect of Zhanhun lock, it is just a tiger falling into the sun and a dragon swimming in the shallows!

But Di Shifang didn't even give Luan Feng and Gu Ming the corner of his eyes, so what should they do? !

Just when Luanfeng hesitated, Wan Qingfeng had easily locked Yin Wuhen's wrist with a shackle, and the eyes of the locked person were calm, and there was really no disturbance, and the last little luck in the hearts of the disciples of the Fighting Soul Sect was also shattered .

Maybe they really have no hope of life...

The shackles of the cross soul-shattering shackles made a crisp sound, and stretched out the blood-red chains from Yin Wuhen's wrist. In a few breaths, Yin Wuhen had been tied up, and his hands were hung up, like a prisoner waiting for the execution, "Kang Dang" two times. The sound was caught in the void.

His face was still handsome, his long hair fluttered slightly in the wind, in the silver frost all over the field, he didn't look embarrassed, but gave birth to a different kind of abusive beauty.

locked? !

The hearts of the intruders were raised, and an uncontrollable smile finally appeared on the face under the cross mask.

Really locked!

Emperor Tianchen really didn't resist!

It turned out that he was really powerless to resist!

"Hahahaha!" The leading man raised his head and laughed,

With genuine joy, "Wan Qingfeng! Abolished the divine pill of Emperor Tianchen!"

Wan Qingfeng held it with his bare hands, and a blood-red long blade appeared with obscure runes on it. He said in a deep and respectful voice, "Lord Suzerain, please rest assured, this disciple will not let you suffer too much!"

After saying that, Wan Qingfeng suddenly raised his hand, intending to stab the blood-red long blade into Yin Wuhen's abdomen.

If you want to seal a vicious lunatic like Yin Wuhen, there is nothing better than abolishing him!

"My lord!"

"damn it!"

"Pfft—"

"Kara—"

The terrified shouts of the disciples and the muffled sound of sharp knives piercing into flesh and blood were covered by a more distant and magnificent sound.

Hot and bright red blood dripped down Yin Wuhen's abdomen. Instead of showing any pain on his face, he slowly raised his head with a wicked smile: "You guys, you can come a little slower, this emperor is in pain." died."

In his voice, there was nothing but impatience, which inexplicably made the invaders shudder.

The answer to Yin Wuhen was that it was a rolling thunder that became stronger and stronger one after another, resounding all over the world, converging in the sky and the earth, making people feel like falling into the abyss of the sea of ​​thunder...