Chapter 2247 Death Phantom

At this moment, Feng Shaoyu's heart trembled as never before.

He heard this voice, which had reverberated in his mind countless times over the past three hundred years, and was extremely familiar.

This was the voice of his elder brother Pochen Martial Emperor, and the voice of those who were murdered by him.

Cold hairs stood up all over his body, his heart trembled, and he was extremely frightened.

how can that be?

Back then, he watched Qin Chen fall into the canyon of death and fall into the endless gray murderous aura. In that place, the peak Martial Emperor level powerhouse would fall instantly, while Qin Chen was only at the peak Martial Emperor realm back then, even if his strength reached that level. At the level of Emperor Wu, how could he survive?

But now, whether it is Qin Chen's voice, demeanor, or the breath from the soul level, or even the magic of the gods displayed by Qin Chen.

They all clearly showed that the person in front of him was Pochen Martial Emperor at all, not a so-called heir.

"You...you're not dead!"

Feng Shaoyu looked at Qin Chen in horror, his soul trembled violently, and his body shattered little by little under the annihilation of the sword light.

"That's right, it's me, Feng Shaoyu. Three hundred years ago, you colluded with Shangguan Xi'er and framed this young master. Today, this young master will kill you!"

Qin Chen didn't hesitate to increase the power of the mysterious rusty sword. Boom, the terrifying sword energy skyrocketed, and Feng Shaoyu was completely smashed.

"Kid, it's not that easy to kill me."

At the critical moment, the old voice resounded in anger.

"Transfiguration!"

boom!

A strange breath suddenly surged from Feng Shaoyu's body, resisting Qin Chen's sword light for a moment, and the sword light roared, blasting Feng Shaoyu out at once.

boom!

His chest exploded, extremely tragic, revealing a huge gap, but that mysterious power resisted most of the damage for him, so that although he was seriously injured, he did not fall.

"Death Phantom!"

Blocking Qin Chen's blow, Feng Shaoyu's figure flickered, instantly turning into a dark shadow of light, suddenly appearing above the large formation in the square, and urging the quaint disc, above the disc, the black light skyrocketed, With a bang, the big formation above the square blasted a gap.

Whoosh!

Feng Shaoyu's body was covered with gray mist, and from the gap, he swept out frantically, trying to escape from this place.

"Well, you didn't die?"

Qin Chen frowned. He didn't expect that at this critical moment, this ancient powerhouse could still perform such a secret technique. The mysterious rusty sword surged in his hand, and suddenly the infinite sword qi burst out, like a sword qi tornado, blocking Feng Shaoyu. way of retreat.

"Tianyou Pan!"

At the critical moment, the quaint disc flashed, turned into a misty phantom, slashed out, chi chi, countless black silk threads lingered, beautiful, exuding the breath of the mysterious avenue, and blocked Qin Chen's sword with a bang. Before the qi attack, and cut open Qin Chen's sword qi blockade, wrapped Feng Shaoyu, and rushed out of Shengdu Square.

"puff!"

During the fly, Feng Shaoyu opened his mouth and spewed blood, and his injuries increased, but the speed of his escape did not stop. In a flash, he disappeared from the sight of everyone.

On speed.

Feng Shaoyu has risen to the limit of the semi-holy level in an instant, and it is extremely strange and extraordinary.

"Emperor Xuanyuan escaped?"

Fu Qiankun and others still haven't reacted.

Everyone on the field looked at this scene in shock, what did they see? Qin Chen actually drove Emperor Xuanyuan away. Could it be that Wuyu is about to change?

No one dared to underestimate Emperor Xuanyuan. The terrifying strength displayed by Emperor Xuanyuan before could definitely kill the peak Martial Emperor in seconds, but even such a master was seriously injured under Qin Chen's attack, and even nearly fell, so he could only flee in embarrassment. .

Although Qin Chen was also injured, in comparison, he was much better than Feng Shaoyu.

Everyone has a vague feeling that a new era is coming.

"Kid Qin Chen, the Yaopan that day was definitely a holy treasure, and in that instant, this person burned the source of his soul, I am afraid that his soul has been traumatized."

At this moment, in the jade plate of Qiankun's good fortune, Lao Yuan hurriedly said in a condensed voice.

"Holy treasure?"

Qin Chen's eyes narrowed. Although the terrifying powerhouse in Feng Shaoyu's body was unknown, he was definitely a saint-level master. If he was allowed to escape, it would inevitably become a major disaster in the future.

"Swordsmanship!"

Qin Chen's eyes narrowed, and he frantically urged the mysterious rust sword in his hand. Above the rust sword, a terrifying sword light suddenly erupted. .

"go!"

boom!

The mysterious rust sword was activated, and it plunged into the void, chasing after it, bursting with terrifying black wind and thunder.

at this moment.

Feng Shaoyu, who escaped thousands of miles away, felt a chill and was locked by an invisible force.

Even, he felt that which side of the void he was in was vaguely locked, and the escape technique of the phantom of death felt a shackle.

Sword Mastery is a terrifying kendo secret technique from ancient times, and it is also a secret technique that Qin Chen has seen extremely defying the sky. It is cultivated to the extreme, and it can penetrate the endless void and take the head of a person. It is terrifyingly strong.

Now, Qin Chen's swordsmanship has reached a certain height, and he can lock people's heads for thousands of miles and perform ultimate moves.

Boom!

That wind and thunder sword light seemed to jump out of the crack in the space, directly appearing in the back of Feng Shaoyu who was fleeing, and slashed down.

"what?"

"Tianyou Pan!"

The ancient powerhouse was frightened, and once again activated his soul power, the simple black disc, like an eagle, quickly stood in front of him.

boom!

The two forces collided, and a dazzling brilliance bloomed on the Tianyao plate. The terrifying shock wave shook Feng Shaoyu to the point of coughing up blood again and again.

When he finally blocked it, his body split open, blood splattered, and he insisted.

"Death Phantom!"

Feng Shaoyu burned his blood essence and roared furiously. With the help of the ancient powerhouse, he escaped at a faster speed.

If he stayed in the Holy Land of Bloodline, he would not be able to escape death, and if he approached Fu Qiankun, as well as the masters of many forces, it was inevitable that he would not beat the water dog.

"Qin Chen, you didn't die. I don't care how you survived. When I escape and return in the future, I will kill you again!"

Feng Shaoyu was terrified and felt an unprecedented humiliation and resentment at the same time.

At this moment, the first thing he has to do is to tell Shangguan Xi'er this secret. If Shangguan Xi'er knows this secret, what will his expression be like?

at this time.

"Hey chi..."

The mysterious rust sword came out of the sky again, slashing violently again and again.

Feng Shaoyu let out a muffled sound, and spewed blood again. He was extremely frightened. He had already escaped so far, and this swordsmanship could still be traced. How could it be so terrifying.

And he was frightened, the ancient powerhouse was even more angry than him.

As a former saint-level powerhouse, he was majestic in ancient times. When was he so embarrassed by a junior, the humiliation and anger in his heart could not be suppressed.