Chapter 4!

Chapter 595: Killing for money

The night when "Fu Diyi" and "Zongheng Holy Son" entered the void to fight.

Xuanyuan's expression was still very calm, without saying a word, everything seemed to be in his unexpected calligraphy and paintings. No one could have imagined that Xuanyuan was behind the manipulation of everything. I am afraid that if these holy sons knew about it, they would probably be so angry that they would vomit blood.

"Haha, you kid is really too despicable and shameless. This time, I'm afraid one of them will fall from "Fu Diyi" and "Zongheng Holy Son". At that time, no matter whether it is the "Zhongzhou Dynasty" or the "Zongheng Sect", there will be someone crazy! In my opinion, the possibility of "Zongheng Holy Son" being defeated will be greater. The "Zhongzhou Dynasty" is too profound. No force in the world can match it!" The greedy old man laughed out loud, very happy, but he was also giving Xuanyuan a warning that he was as powerful as the "Devouring Emperor" back then, and he would not dare to have the "Zhongzhou Dynasty"!

"You underestimate these sect characters too much. They won't die so easily. At least someone will have to send them to their last journey. I can only do such things like this. Who said I am a good person? Kind child!"

Xuanyuan smiled slightly and slowly took out an extremely terrifying killing source from his fighting ring. It was called "Xuanhuo Killing Source" which was nurturing day and night with the essence of "Xuantian Fire" ranked 22nd in the fighting fire ranking. It can be imagined that it was the alien killing source cut out by Xuanyuan from the source stones of the "Xuanwu Holy Son" that day!

"So you kid is using this idea. Well, it's desirable, hahaha, it's so desirable, hehe, there is an imperial object in that "Zongheng Holy Son". It would be great if you could get the "Zongheng Taoist Art" of the "Zongheng Sect"!" The greedy old man smiled madly. Through his words, he wanted to take all the Taoist arts of the world for himself.

"It depends on luck."

Xuanyuan smiled quietly, revealing a mouthful of snow-white teeth, holding the "Xuanhuo Killing Source" in one hand, and spitting out a bright light with his fingertips. He was very attentive and portrayed the momentum pattern on the terrifying "Xuanhuo Killing Source". This kind of killing source has been nurtured for countless years, and even hundreds of thousands of years, it is very likely that he will become a spirit. Now Xuanyuan has mysterious momentum pattern carved, and murderous aura penetrates through, making people feel like they are about to explode.

Xuanyuan retreated from the terrain. At this moment, the power rippled from the "Xuanhuo Killing Source" made the mountain walls in all directions shatter and turn into ashes.

After Xuanyuan finished all this, it had been a day and a night. The cave was very stable and did not collapse, but it was expanded more than ten times more than before.

"Well, it's finally done. Haha, it's not unfair to die in this killing force."

Xuanyuan activated the "Ghost Spirit Immortal Jade" and used the "Devouring the Ten Thousand Transformation Artifact" to cover the breath under his body. He was directly immersed in a void. He seemed to have become a part of the void and used the "Non-Deadly Technique". Except for the strong man whose strength has reached the realm of the Immortal Realm, he deliberately blocked and investigated, no one could notice it.

In a battlefield in the void, roars, blood splatters in the void.

Various immortal lights collided violently, and Xuanyuan only saw a heavenly court hanging in the void. From this heavenly court, countless immortal soldiers and generals appeared. They were wearing silver armor, majestic and solemn, holding spears, halberds, swords and swords. They formed a huge formation!

There was a vague figure in the "Central Dragon Court" issued a commander. Every time he issued a command, his voice flowed with the rhythm of Tao, like the sound of heaven, shocking and rolling out, and the entire road of heaven and earth trembled. The power of the three thousand immortal soldiers and immortal generals would condense in an instant, with endless power and vast magic power, which made the entire void collapse in an inch. The powerful force swept across the direction of the "Zongheng Holy Son".

This is a strange phenomenon that appeared behind "Fu Diyi". At this moment, he had a long black hair and long danced with blood all over his body, his expression was like a madman. He was surging with the aura of a king, and dragon-shaped lights spread out in all directions. The body-protecting fairy armor shone brightly, but the restrictions were incomplete. He didn't pay any attention to it. He tried all kinds of Taoist magic and magical powers in his hand, which were terrifying and ignorant, regardless of the attack and killing methods of "Zongheng Holy Son"!

Xuanyuan was shocked when he saw this scene:

"'Fu Diyi' is so terrible. He is head-on. I can't stop his attack. Maybe I can't wait until I enter the realm of the Four-turn Fighting Immortal!"

Xuanyuan made the most pertinent evaluation. Obviously, as a genius saint, he naturally has their own outstanding features.

"Haha, you only have the realm of the Three-turn Fighting Immortal, which is very normal. This 'Fu Diyi' and 'Zongheng Holy Son' are already people who have entered the realm of the Six-turn Fighting Immortal with one foot!" said the old man greedy.

Facing the violent and demonic killing power that swept over the sky, the "Zongheng Holy Son" did not show any weakness. The whole world was penetrated by gold and silver light, and intertwined. Every moment the gold and silver light intertwined, there was a terrifying fire impact and burst. This force was enough to tear apart the ordinary six-turn fighting immortal powerhouses!

The golden light seemed to penetrate the entire void, with crises everywhere, traps everywhere, and various attacks and killing formations constantly evolved. The two black and white sons appeared and showed a terrifying fighting spirit every time they appeared. He was caused by his injuries, but the "Zongheng Holy Son" was not much better. The bun was broken, the long hair was flying, and the sleeves of a strange robe were blown to pieces, revealing his bare arms.

The skin of the two arms was cracked, blood rushing, and the wound was hideous and terrifying. Both of them were fighting with fearlessness. Even the "Doulong Saint Son", "Xuanwu Saint Son", "Hantian Saint Son" and Tianxuehou who were not far away were shocked to see it.

Tianxue is a powerful man who is the seven-turn fighting immortal. He asked himself that if he plays at this strength, even if he can defeat one of them, he will suffer a heavy blow, and may even suffer a crushing defeat, because his background is far inferior to these sage characters. They have imperial figures, which is extremely terrible.

"It seems that the 'Saint Son of Zongheng' was at a disadvantage, and 'Fudiyi' went forward. In his opinion, the 'Saint Body of the Human King' symbolized the luck of the 'Zhongzhou Dynasty' and gave him great confidence. From the momentum, he was overwhelmed by the 'Saint Son of Zongheng'. In this battle, the 'Saint Son of Zongheng' would lose." Xuanyuan said slowly in his heart.

"Then what are you going to do? What if both of you lose the money?" said the old man greedy.

"A person who loses momentum will lose no matter how hard he fights. 'Fu Diyi' has become more and more brave. It seems that you must be careful when you meet him in the future. It is just a lucky chance to be able to sneak attack him that day." Xuanyuan suddenly had a clear concept in his mind. He set up a killing formation in the void leading to the direction of the "Zongheng Sect", waiting for the "Zongheng Holy Son" to kill him when he retreated!

Xuanyuan did not go to see this battle. He needed to wait for the "Saint Son of Zongheng" to intercept him and kill him by chance. He did not want to leave a glimmer of opportunity for the enemy. On that day, the "Saint Son of Zongheng" came to intercept him for no reason, and he made things difficult for him again and again in the future. If he did not avenge this revenge, it would not be Xuanyuan. His kindness to the enemy and his cruelty to him, and Xuanyuan would not feel pitiful at all.

The battle lasted for three days and three nights, and Xuanyuan fell into a long wait. Finally, a stone sword suddenly appeared from the heavenly court of "Fu Diyi". As soon as the stone sword came out, it seemed that everything in the world was frozen, with an astonishing speed. It shattered the heavy gold and silver light, and cut the "Zongheng Holy Son" from the bottom, and the intestines surged out. The "Zongheng Holy Son" was very decisive, and he directly used the immortal talisman and fled. Without any hesitation, only his lower body was left.

"Fu Diyi" did not pursue him. At this moment, he was covered in scars. He did not pursue the enemy. He knew this truth well. He grabbed one of the legs of the lower body of the "Zongheng Holy Son" with one hand and stepped out of the void.

‘Saint Son of Xuanwu’, ‘Saint Son of Hantian’, ‘Saint Son of Doulong’ were terrified when they saw this scene. The voice of Tianxue trembled and said:

"This is the 'Zhonghuang Sword', which is a sword left by an ancient emperor in Zhongzhou that day. It is contaminated with the imperial aura day and night, intertwined with the emperor's patterns, and its power is boundless. It is covered with the power of no emperor's power and is covered with the vision of the heavenly court. It caught the "Zongheng Holy Son" off guard and barely protected half of its body with the "Zhenlong Chessboard". If it weren't for the 'Zhenlong Chessboard', I would be afraid that the 'Zongheng Holy Son' would really die here."

The three saints have complex expressions. The strength of "Fu Diyi" is indeed terrifying. The foundation of the "Zhongzhou Dynasty" is indeed not to be underestimated.

"Zongheng Holy Son" felt very angry, but he didn't expect that he would lose everything if he took a wrong step.

"'Fudiyi', I will not let you go."

The "Zongheng Holy Son" flew away with the immortal talisman, but suddenly, an extremely terrifying killing force ran in an instant.

The "Saint Son of Zongheng" was severely injured and unable to resist. In an instant, his body was torn apart by thousands of fire lights, and even the damaged body-protecting fairy armor was shattered. The "Saint Son of Zongheng" didn't even know who had used the poisonous move. In this way, even his soul was destroyed in this killing force, and the essence of life under his body was absorbed by the old man greedy.

A generation of geniuses died of untimely death. Xuanyuan appeared and collected the "Zhenlong Chessboard" and the "Zongheng Holy Son" fighting ring, and put away the "Xuanhuo Killing Source". After all, only a small part of the power was used. It is of great use at critical moments, so naturally it cannot be wasted.

It would be a bad idea to erase all traces and avoid being found by the people of the "Zongheng Sect".

After doing everything, Xuanyuan fled directly towards Tianxue City.

"You are trying to kill money, you are trying to kill money, you are so unkind..." The greedy old man laughed.

"Stop talking nonsense, see if we can integrate the "Zongheng Dao Jue", or know some secret treasures." Xuanyuan sighed. There are more exciting shows next, waiting for the other four saints.

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