Kowloon God Emperor

"Are they from Yan State again?"

Su Chen's eyes flashed.

Among the people in front of him, except for the black-robed old man behind Yan Bufan, who is a Martial Master, the others are all at the Martial Sect level.

Moreover, the State of Yan and the Kingdom of Dali were originally hostile to each other, and I didn’t expect that I would meet the prince of Yan this time.

"People who left the country? Interesting! Hand over the spirit stones, kneel down and become my servants, and I can spare your lives!"

Yan Bufan stared at Su Chen and Jun Ziling and said.

"kill!"

Su Chen and Jun Ziling looked at each other, and shouted at the same time, suddenly rushing towards Yan Bufan and others.

boom!

Su Chen's internal energy surged, and he threw a punch like a tsunami. The powerful punch enveloped Yan Bufan and the others.

Zheng!

Jun Ziling, on the other hand, summoned a flying sword. The sword light was sharp and clear, buzzing and vibrating, leaving a trail of afterimages in the void. It was chilling and piercing, and it slashed down swiftly.

"Be bold!"

Yan Bufan's eyes turned cold and his expression became extremely ugly. He did not expect that Su Chen and Jun Ziling would be so decisive and take action in an instant.

The powerful aura of Su Chen and Jun Ziling made him dare not be negligent. A golden knife appeared in his palm, the blade light was dazzling, and he suddenly slashed forward.

"Protect His Highness!"

"Kill them all!"

The several powerful men behind Yan Bufan all had murderous intent in their eyes, and they burst out with powerful cultivation and pounced towards Su Chen and Jun Ziling.

Only Zhao Xu had a gleam of light in his eyes. He slowly restrained his breath, left the battlefield, and walked towards the direction of the bronze door and the ancient sword.

puff!

Su Chen's punch was extremely powerful. The arms of a young man in a black robe who was approaching him trembled violently, and then broke apart. He was hit hard on the chest by Su Chen's punch. Blood spurted out of his mouth and he fell directly on the mountain wall in the distance.

It seems like he’s going to die!

Su Chen's eyes were sharp and his attacks were ruthless. He rushed towards everyone like a tiger among a flock of sheep.

Jun Ziling's flying sword was like a butterfly flying through flowers, constantly bringing up streaks of blood. Heads flew into the sky, and the warriors brought by Yan Bufan died one after another at the hands of Su Chen and her.

"Go to hell!"

Yan Bufan was furious. The golden knife in his hand was dazzling and slashed down like a storm, instantly slashing on Jun Ziling's flying sword.

Zheng!

Sparks flew everywhere, and Jun Ziling and Yan Bufan both retreated at the same time.

"kill!"

At this moment, Su Chen had killed the last of Yan Bufan's guard. When he was about to kill Yan Bufan, Yan Bufan's Wu Zun guard appeared behind Su Chen like a ghost and slapped him with a cold palm force.

boom!

Su Chen's eyes flashed, and he suddenly punched behind him.

The fists collided, the void roared, and the underground cave shook violently. Su Chen and the old martial arts master both retreated at the same time.

"What a powerful punch! But you still have to die!"

The old martial arts master was a little surprised, but his eyes were still cold and full of murderous intent. A dark blue true energy surged out from his palms, containing an extremely cold force, and suddenly slapped towards Su Chen.

That palm seemed to freeze Su Chen completely. The whistling cold force caused the temperature in the cave to drop suddenly.

"cut!"

Su Chen's tongue burst into thunder, and a flying sword flew out with a clanging sound. The sword energy surged like lightning, and it slashed down towards the arm of the old Martial Master.

Ding-ding-ding-ding!

The old man in black robe, who was a martial arts master, moved as fast as lightning, constantly colliding with the flying sword. Sparks flew everywhere, and violent aura gushed out of his body. Su Chen's flying sword could not get close at all.

"You actually know how to wield a sword? Hand it over, and I can spare your life!"

A hint of greed appeared in the old man Wu Zun's eyes, and he said to Su Chen.

His cultivation had reached the ninth level of Martial Honor, and he had cultivated an extremely cold palm power. His attacks were ruthless and cruel, and his hands were tempered like divine weapons, constantly knocking Su Chen's flying sword away.

"You want the sword-controlling technique? Then it depends on whether you have the life to get it!"

Su Chen sneered.

hum!

His eyes suddenly shone with golden light, becoming majestic and mysterious. A blazing golden divine light shot out from his eyes and quickly came towards the old Martial Master.

"what?!"

The old man Wu Zun's face changed drastically. He felt a fatal threat from the divine light of breaking delusion. Without thinking, he pushed out his arms horizontally, and the cold true energy gathered and turned into a solid ice wall blocking in front of him.

puff!

However, the hard ice wall was like tofu to the Divine Light of Breaking Delusion. It was pierced through in an instant. Even the arm of the old Martial Master was cut off, and blood gushed out.

If he had not been extremely fast and managed to move a few feet away, his head would have been pierced through by the divine light!

"die!"

Su Chen pointed in the air, and the flying sword flew out like lightning, directly piercing through the old man Wu Zun's body protection, and a head with wide-open eyes rose into the sky, and blood spurted out from the headless corpse.

Wu Zun, die!

"Mr. Deng!!!"

Yan Bufan, who was fighting fiercely with Jun Ziling in the distance, saw this scene and was immediately furious. He let out a roar of shock and anger!