My peerless Martial Emperor was exposed by a beautiful apprentice!

Chapter 39
The shrill screams echoed in the sky.

Under the power of the three of them, Liu Jue died with hatred.

The world of the weak and the strong is so cruel. Once the enmity is formed, either you will die or I will die.

There is no other solution.

The state of Chu has laws, but the laws are made for the weak.

For the Liu family in Canglin City, no one would care if he wanted to destroy Xiao Shen, Duan Yin, Qian Die, and their relatives.

The miserable cry attracted a gaze from the distant sky.

In the forest below, there are also warriors walking, looking up at the sky.

After killing Liu Jue, Xiao Shen and the others had joy on their faces.

They found that now their strength has indeed become much stronger.

In the past, when the martial artist was in the realm, it was simply incomparable with the current strength.

"Is this the power of a one-star warrior?" Xiao Shen was still remembering the power of his punch just now.

At the moment when the fist blasted out, even he himself was taken aback by his own strength, it was too strong.

"Haha, yes." Duan Yin said with a smile.

In fact, how did they know that their punch just now already had the strength of a three-star warrior.

Liu Jue's body lay on top of the colorful bird.

Ling Chen still urged the blood moon secret method as usual, this time, Ming Sha withered bones took the lead in rushing towards Liu Jue.

Then, a big mouthful of blood gushed out from Liu Jue's mouth, shooting towards Ling Chen's eyebrows.

In the end, under Xiao Shen, Duan Yin, and Qiandie's shocking gazes, they saw Liu Jue's corpse shriveling, and finally turned into a weathered mummy.

"Ah! This!" Qiandie was startled.

It was the first time they saw Ling Chen devouring blood, and it was normal to be shocked.

"Ling Chen, this is..." Xiao Shen asked, "Is it also the skill of the Blood Moon Emperor?"

"En." Ling Chen said.

After the dead bones of Mingsha sucked Liu Jue's essence, energy, and spirit, with a movement of the bone claws, Liu Jue was thrown directly from the colorful bird.

The mummy fell wildly with the wind, and the little skull flew back to Ling Chen's shoulder again.

The extremely cloudy and extremely cold atmosphere became more intense again, "Get down!" Ling Chen once again ordered the colorful bird.

Hearing Ling Chen's order this time, "Cheep!" The big bird screamed and swooped down towards the bare mountain below.

"The ancient ruins on the map are in this mountain!" Ling Chen said secretly.

At a glance, the entire mountain was covered with scorched burn marks, and they also saw figures in the mountain.

This mountain has already gathered many people, especially the most warriors gathered on the top of the mountain, and there are also many flying monsters crawling.

"It's finally here." Xiao Shen's complexion became serious again, and he spoke secretly.

"When we get there, we all have to be careful, we all have to survive!" Duan Yin said with his bear-like face becoming firmer.

"En." Qiandie silently nodded.

The huge figure of the colorful bird immediately attracted the eyes of many people in the mountain, and many people looked up.

"I recognize it. This is Luoluo's flying mount of Yunhai Zongnan Palace, a colorful spirit bird!"

"There are four people above, and that woman must be Nangong Luoluo, a disciple of Yunhai Sect."

"That's not right, that woman's martial arts cultivation is only at the level of a one-star warrior, Nangong Luoluo, the true disciple of the Yunhai Sect, how could her martial arts cultivation be so low?"

"As far as I know, Nangong Luoluo's martial arts cultivation is in the rank of four-star martial artist. This is definitely not Nangong Luoluo, and these people are all in the warrior realm. They should not be members of Yunhaizong."

"Could it be that they know Nangong Luoluo and asked if Nangong Luoluo borrowed a colorful spirit bird?"

"Well, it should be."

No one would have thought that it was these little warriors who snatched the flying mount of Nangong Luoluo, the true disciple of Yunhai Sect.

"Who is that person?" Suddenly, someone discovered something, and immediately shouted: "The young man with the little black skull sitting on his shoulders, that is the little demon that all sects are looking for!"

"Little demon? A little demon who practices blood-devouring magic and sucks blood!"

"That's right, it's him!"

On the top of the mountain, someone narrowed their eyes slightly.

Some people secretly circulated Yuanli, and some people drew their swords.

"Yunhai Zongnan Gong Luoluo, why did you lend the colorful spirit bird to this little demon?"

The colorful spirit bird was about to fly to the top of the mountain, Ling Chen already sensed that there were sudden killing intent on the top of the mountain.

Obviously, it was aimed at myself.

"People from Tianba Shenmen?" He guessed in his heart.

The corner of his mouth grinned slightly, revealing a cold smile.

No matter who it is, who comes to deliver the dead, he will be punished!

"Ling Chen, there seems to be something wrong." Suddenly, an inexplicable sense of unease emerged in Xiao Shen's heart.

"It's okay, it's just a few kittens." Ling Chen said.

Under his induction, there is no one who can threaten him yet.

"Everyone, be careful." Xiao Shen reminded Duan Yin and Qiandie.

The colorful spirit bird finally landed, "Go back wherever you came from," Ling Chen said.

"Hey!" The colorful bird spread its wings wide and raised its head to the sky, screaming, as if responding to Ling Chen.

But at this moment, a fierce saber energy streaked across the void, slashing towards Ling Chen.

"Ling Chen, be careful!" Xiao Shen's complexion changed wildly, and he quickly shouted at Ling Chen.

This saber energy is really too strong for him.

"Hmph!" He snorted coldly, and slashed with the Shayue Black Sword in his hand, and the saber energy was instantly crushed under his sword.

With a movement of his body, Ling Chen floated down like a ghost, and Ling Chen dropped the colorful spirit bird.

His eyes were fixed on a man wearing a black robe and holding a mad knife, a nine-star martial artist!

His figure was still floating, with afterimages flashing.

"It's so exquisite." Someone saw it, and immediately exclaimed.

But at this moment, three sword qi pierced, and two fist shadows flashed.

A person flew up, holding a dark battle ax, and slashed down towards Ling Chen angrily, shouting: "I am the upright Long Ao, little evil devil, die!"

The sound of drinking was loud and reverberated continuously.

In the short time since Ling Chen came to this mountain, 12 people attacked him.

"Tianzheng faction Long Ao, a one-star Martial Spirit Realm powerhouse!" Hearing the self-enrollment, someone shouted again.

"Why did they attack Ling Chen? The Tianzheng faction!" Duan Yin said.

The three of them had already released the colorful spirit bird, and the spirit bird had already flapped its wings and flew away.

But he didn't expect so many people to attack him as soon as he arrived.

"Now is not the time to discuss these things, let's go over and help him." Xiao Shen said hastily.

He was the first to use his body skills and rushed towards Ling Chen.

At the same time, the power of flames has flowed on him.

"Go!" Duan Yin shouted in a deep voice, and followed closely behind Xiao Shen with Qian Die.

The two of them also circulated wood and water, which are the power of the five elements.

"Clank, clank, clank!" The sound of sword chant echoed on the top of the mountain.

The battle sword in Ling Chen's hand slashed, and the shadows of the sword continued to confuse people's eyes.

In one after another's horrified eyes, only one after another of power was shattered under his sword.

(End of this chapter)