From Douluo to Invincible Myriad Realms

Chapter 116 Uncle Fu's Shot
"call!"

A gust of cool wind whizzed by, Chen Suli was in the pupils of everyone, with black hair and black pupils, and black clothes hunting, he swung a long sword of Kurosawa slowly, it seemed that his movements were very slow, like an old man in a park waving a Tai Chi sword generally.

But in the eyes of everyone, it seemed that a heavy hammer was hitting the heart, and he couldn't even breathe!
"Clap!"

Just when everyone was terrified and terrified.

Xie Jiuxiao couldn't bear the pressure in his heart anymore, knelt down on both knees, kowtowed and said:

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, don't kill me..." He hit each head on the ground, his forehead hitting the blue brick floor, making a dull sound, and his head was covered in blood.But Xie Jiuxiao didn't dare to pause at all.

He has been scared out of his wits by Chen Su, even soul masters and soldiers who are used to seeing life and death, have never seen such a ferocious existence like the 'Fentian Shenjiao'.

"stand up!"

Xie Qiankun's eyes were blood red, and he scolded angrily.

He knew that his son was a playboy, but he never thought that he would kneel and kowtow in front of everyone. Even if he escaped today, he would completely lose face of the Marquis of the town.

"Uncle Fu, according to the agreement, please help me one more time!" Xie Qiankun focused on Chen Su and let out a long roar.

Hearing the sound, the pupils of everyone present shrank.

Not many people know the title 'Uncle Fu', but it is conceivable how old Xie Qiankun can be addressed as 'Uncle'.Although the strength of soul power cannot be judged directly by age, after all, the years of cultivation have a certain effect on the accumulation of soul power.

For example, the White Crane Douluo was able to defeat Soul Douluo and reach the ninetieth level of Tianguan in his rare years.

"Mr. Chen, be careful! This 'Uncle Fu' is at least a soul sage..."

Hua Shumu thought of something, and immediately reminded him.

Before the words fell, an indifferent voice was heard:
"Thank you Qiankun, this old man promised to help you three times. After this time, I will pay off the debt I owe you to the Xie family!" The voice came from hundreds of meters away, but it seemed to ring in everyone's ears. .

"Contra?"

Chen Su's spiritual thoughts opened wide, his eyes moved slightly, and he was a little dazed. There was a familiar aura in the crowd, even if he tried his best to cover it up, it was difficult to escape the cover of spiritual thoughts.

At this time, a clear figure floated over. He didn't release his martial spirit, but his speed was extremely fast. When he took a step, he rowed towards the ground like a boat on the surface of a lake. The distance of hundreds of meters was under his feet, and he was also very fast. But between the fingers.

Only when the figure landed outside the gate did everyone see that it was an old man in a gray robe.

Although the old man's hair is gray, his cheeks are abnormally rosy, there are not many wrinkles on the skin, his white hair is childlike, and he looks like a child again.

"Uncle Fu! Please also avenge them!"

Xie Qiankun's voice was hoarse, and the mess was full of bones and remains of his strong men. The city lord's mansion was really terribly injured, and his Xie family had never encountered such a tragedy since they came to Sucheng.

Under Chen Su's sword, no one can defeat him.

Not to mention the mysterious and terrifying 'Fentian Shenjiao', even Hua Shumu, who had seen the 'Xuan Lei Shenjiao' before, was also shocked. This young soul master is like a killing god. No other cards? !
Wuhun!

All of a sudden, Fang Fan came to his senses. So far, he still hasn't released his martial soul!
Rumor has it that he has a nine-petal lotus and three thousand-year-old soul rings!
"Young man, just back away, I can spare your life..." Uncle Fu narrowed his eyes, staring at the 'Fentian Shenjiao' surrounded by Chen Su's right hand, feeling equally apprehensive in his heart.

As soon as these words came out, the audience was stunned.

"Uncle Fu..."

Xie Qiankun stepped back a few meters, picked up his son with one hand, and looked at the old man with disbelief in his eyes.

He knows the strength of 'Uncle Fu' better than anyone else. He is an eighty-level soul sage, but because he is too old, he dare not attack the eighth soul ring, and use soul power to maintain health and extend his lifespan.

Even so, "Uncle Fu" can be said to be the strongest group among the soul saints. The Xie family had kindness to him back then, and Fang Yi stayed in the Xie family as a priest and promised Xie Qiankun to fight for him three times.

The first two times, when Xie's family and Xie Qiankun were in danger of extinction, it was "Uncle Fu" who rescued them, including beheading a soul saint.

Hearing the tone of 'Uncle Fu', it seems that he is not sure either? !
How can Xie Qiankun believe this?
"Really? If you retreat here, I can spare your life!"

Chen Su continued to take a step forward, this step was as light as flying catkins, but to the hearts of the city lord's mansion, it was like an ancient god and man stepping on the sea, sweeping their hearts like a stormy wave.

Many soul masters couldn't suppress the fear in their hearts and lay down on their knees.

On the one hand, it was influenced by Chen Su's open mind, but the most important thing was that the sight of people being burned to ashes by the 'Burning Heavenly Dragon' was too terrifying!
"Hmph, this old man is nearing the end of his life. Seeing that you are such a monster, I miss your extraordinary talent, and I don't want to kill the genius..." Uncle Fu snorted coldly, his figure roared with strong wind, and the brilliance of the road reflected in the sky, lingering in the sky Finally, there seemed to be countless star points in the void, gathering in front of him, forming a three-pronged spear, and then soul rings rose above his body one after another, with him as the center, swirling a hurricane and sweeping towards him. in all directions.

"I regret it now, it's too late..."

The three-pronged spear appeared, and the soul ring pressed down on the spot.

The eyes of many soul masters were all focused on Chen Su, with different expressions:

"Too arrogant!"

"Such a strong soul power, I'm afraid it is also the peak existence among the soul saints!"

"If he retreats like this, the name of the young soul master will surely be heard throughout the kingdom. It's a pity that he is arrogant and arrogant, and he didn't cherish the opportunity."

"..."

Chen Su was indeed extremely powerful. Under the siege of the three soul emperors, many soul kings and soul sects, he defeated the enemy against the sky.

But now, a soul sage suppressed the scene, and he was still the pinnacle of the soul sages. In the eyes of everyone, Chen Su was already a turtle in the urn, and there was only one way to bow his head and surrender at this time.

Unexpectedly, he slowly shook his head and said: "If you are a Contra, I will still be jealous of you..."

"Unfortunately, it's just a soul sage..."

……

"Lord Hua, a battle has broken out outside the city lord's mansion, let's go there quickly!" Gu Daosheng looked anxious, and he invited Hua Shumu's second uncle, Hua Jingfei, one of the six great soul saints of the Hua family, When he first arrived outside Sucheng, the terrifying fluctuations of soul power swept across the whole city, causing the temperature to rise slightly. How could Hua Shumu be safe at the battle scene?
"Daosheng, you are also an old man of the Hua family, don't you know how to assess the situation?"

Sitting on the soul beast carriage, Hua Jingyun said calmly: "Shu Mu is a woman, and it is impossible to change the fate of the marriage. Do you think that a mere young soul master can affect the tradition of the family for hundreds of years? If it is a young Douluo, It's still possible..."

Speaking of this, Hua Jingyun laughed: "In the current world, the youngest Titled Douluo won this honor when he was over forty years old, and he came to the summit only by borrowing the resources of the sect. As for the young soul master , Ha ha, impossible."

"Could it be that the family has already decided on the young lady's marriage?"

Gu Daosheng smiled bitterly when he heard Hua Jingyun's words.

"Duke Xilan's second son." Hua Jingyun nodded slightly and said, "When Shu Mu is married, you should also find other ways out for yourself. My three thousand war masters still lack a soul emperor who can preside over the scene."

Gu Daosheng naturally knew what Hua Jingyun meant, but when he thought of Hua Shumu working so hard to get rid of his own fate, but still unable to change his fate against the sky, he couldn't help feeling sad.

"Old slave understands."

Gu Daosheng made up his mind, and begged: "Please ask Mr. Hua to help Miss this time, this time, this time, this old servant will report to Yunzun Camp."

"Okay!" Hua Jingyun nodded in satisfaction. He saw Gu Daosheng's loyalty to Hua Shumu in his eyes. Although his strength was not very strong, he was experienced enough to control three thousand warriors.

After the words fell, Hua Jingyun didn't pretend to be false. He jumped suddenly and spread out his martial soul. A pair of red eagle wings spread out, and seven soul rings rose one after another. Has Fu Qian made a move?"

(End of this chapter)