Phoenix Destiny Chapter 352: Destroy at will

At this moment, countless thoughts flashed through Lu Mingshu's mind in a short time that was too short to blink.

Before entering the Yunhai Controversy, several situations have been considered, avoiding face-to-face with the holy king. It's not easy to see the holy king, but it's easy to not see it. However, there are thousands of calculations, and I did not expect that this cloud sea debate will be a game of chess for the world's high-level figures.

No matter how precise the plan is, it is useless in the face of crushing strength.

Strength is always the foundation of a foothold.

But she doesn't want to die, she still has a lot of things to do, the grievances that should be settled, and the gratitudes that should be repaid.

And Yan Wugui. Xie Lianzhen left Zhongzhou for her and fell into this world together. She must take him back safely!

"Get out of the way!" Yan Wugui took a step ahead of her and pulled her back, a dazzling white light suddenly lit up on her chest. In a piece of white light, it was as if the dark night fell, the image of the Big Dipper protruded, the first star on the handle of the bucket flew out, and a piece of starlight appeared, surrounding the two of them.

"Huh?" Such a change made the Saint King a little surprised.

However, this alone is still not enough. The saint king is over the world, even if it is just a casual blow, it is enough to destroy the mountain and the ground.

"Crack!" The light curtain of starlight was shattered and shattered step by step.

Yan Wugui——No, maybe it should be Xie Lianzhen, his face sinking like water, his fingers flicked, and stars flew out of his hand, constantly filling in the omissions—this belongs to Lianzhen Xingjun's secret skills, Yan Wugui and Xie Lianzhen's techniques have always been clearly distinguished, and only Xie Lianzhen can display them.

However, in front of the Saint King, the difference in strength is too large, even if Lian Zhen Xingjun temporarily increases his strength, the secret skill that can be used to fight the God Realm can only be broken by one move.

The Saint King even disdains to make up another move. To deal with these two juniors, he still needs to use two moves, which is too cheap.

Seeing the star screen shattering, I am powerless to return to the sky.

A light suddenly lit up behind. The faint blue illuminates the entire misty forest, and all the remaining water in the pool flies up, surrounded by waves, and the water is rippling, exuding the breath of the ocean.

"Boom--" There was a muffled sound, and water splashed everywhere.

The attack of the holy king directly penetrated where they stood.

"Crack!" A crack appeared in the bottom of the pond, and the two of them could not stand firmly, and fell like that.

Only the surging pool water was left, flapping in mid-air, rumbled back.

The Holy King frowned, waved his sleeves, and the pool water returned to the pool.

Everything was restored to its previous appearance, except for the two juniors, who disappeared out of thin air.

Qin Jun and Chu Yinyan were both dumbfounded.

It happened so quickly that they had no time to react.

Another figure flew down and landed in a messy misty forest.

Chu Yuyan saw the scribe with a feather fan in the blue shirt, and quickly bowed: "Tui'er pays homage to Master."

Master Baoguang lifted the feather fan: "No gift." Turning his head and smiling at the holy king: "I didn't expect these two juniors to have such treasures to protect themselves."

The Holy King didn't answer, he looked at the place where they disappeared, thoughtfully.

"They fell into the heart of Yunhai, and it was a bit of trouble. If you want to catch them back, you have to close all the magic circles in Yunhai, saying that it will not affect the output of the next year." Master Baoguang shook his head. "It's not a good deal to deal with two juniors in the soul-refining period."

The Saint King suddenly raised his lips and showed a very shallow smile: "The Master said yes. If so, there is no need to trouble. The two of them received a blow from this seat, even if they are alive, they are just lingering, living It won’t be long."

After that, he raised his voice: "Come here!"

In the blink of an eye, the three concentrating cultivators who were sitting in the sea of ​​clouds before appeared in the misty forest and said in unison: "See the Holy King."

"This matter will be dealt with by you."

"Yes."

The Saint King turned sideways and looked at Master Baoguang: "Master, please."

Master Baoguang bowed slightly: "Respectfully send the Holy King."

The figure of the holy king gradually faded, and finally disappeared.

Chu Yuyan let out a sigh of relief: "Master."

Looking at the three concentrating cultivators sending out Qin Jun and others one by one, leaving only three masters and apprentices of their own, Bao Guang said: "Your performance this time is really average. It's not as good as Nie Rufei. In terms of decision, it is not as good as that girl from the Jiang family."

His tone was flat, but Chu Yuyan was like a waterfall in cold sweat. He and his brother and his brother knelt on the ground immediately: "The disciple is not doing well, please master to punish him."

"Forget it." Master Baoguang said slowly, "Although your performance is not good, but at this time, it is appropriate. The Holy King wants to uphold the Nie family, of course, he must go with his heart and leave the scenery to the Nie family."

Seeing that Master really didn’t mean to be angry, Chu Yuyan slowly calmed down and said cautiously: "Master, what does the Holy King mean? Since the old ghost has been lured into the game, why is it so lighthearted? He is leaving?"

Master Baoguang twitched the corners of his mouth: "You should achieve the Dhamma, is there such an easy to destroy? As the teacher and the holy king, the old ghost can only be injured by the two enemies." After a pause, He said again, "What's more, the holy king has gone into trouble and his injuries have not recovered. Where can I go all out?"

Chu Yuyan was taken aback: "Isn't it said that the saint king has gone into trouble, just false news to lure the opponent into the game?"

Baoguang Shanghuan said: "Being a teacher originally thought it was false news, but after the fight, I knew it was half true. It's just not that serious." The old ghost was lured into the game, probably because he wanted to take the opportunity to make a serious injury to him, so as to make time for himself to heal his injuries, but unfortunately, the old ghost is so strong that he has relapsed."

"This..." Chu Yuyan thought of something, seemingly surprised.

Master Baoguang glanced at him.

Chu Yuyan stopped in time.

"Okay, let's go back too. After this battle, it will probably be more than ten years old..."

Bao Guang's upper NPC sleeves fluttered, turning around and stepping out of the misty forest.

"Master." Chu Yuyan hurried to catch up and glanced at the messy pool. "Are these two really strangers?"

"Not bad."

"They are extraordinary, maybe even stronger than Fuyun~IndoMTL.com~Why didn't the old ghost take them away?"

"Um..."

……

"Warning! Warning! Your body has been badly injured and needs repairing urgently."

In severe pain, Lu Mingshu heard Xiao Sang's voice.

She struggled to maintain her consciousness and replied: "Xiao Sang, how many points do I have?"

"You still have seventeen points."

"...Is the reward this time not here yet? Do I have to choose primary healing?"

"Yes."

"Okay, please redeem the primary healing for me."

A gentle force poured into her body. The wound was smoothed one by one, the painful meridians slowly eased, and Lu Mingshu passed out again. However, even if he was in a coma, he still remembered that incident. Is he still alive? (To be continued.)