The First Tyrant of Daxia

Chapter 4274 Pang Chongyuan cannot escape death

Chapter 4274 Pang Chongyuan cannot escape death

Pang Chongyuan's attacks are all based on the flowing light and heavy blade, supplemented by the suppression of strong energy.

Today, Qin Yun wanted to completely defeat Liu Guang, the one he was most proud of, and make him face the reality that there are always people better than you.

The Seven-Colored Divine Light Flag in Qin Yun's hand burst out with an extremely strong blue beam of light, shooting towards the front of the flowing light.

The energy waves spread out, and Bing Luo, who was trying to use Ice Slow, didn't even have the chance to get close. The powerful pressure made his steps weak and his internal injuries worse, so he had no choice but to retract and retreat.

At the place where he retreated, Ming had been waiting there, staring at Bing Luo with a pair of sharp eyes, and shouted harshly: "You want to bully the minority with your majority, and you even dare to touch His Majesty. I think you are tired of living!" As soon as he finished speaking, two beams of light collided in the sky, dyeing the whole sky as bright as the sunset and as bright as day.

The emperor's way has a powerful deterrent effect, and the strong energy is useless, and suppression cannot be exerted.

The Seven-Colored Divine Light Flag was unpredictable, and the blue and purple light was flowing and changing. Every time Qin Yun waved the Seven-Colored Divine Light Flag, dazzling rays of light would burst out.

Pang Chongyuan tried his best, tightly grasping the heavy blade, and fought against the colorful divine flag.

But Qin Yun flashed over in an instant, and as he approached, the green light completely covered the place where Pang Chongyuan was. The power to annihilate all things flourished and extinguished all the auras within its reach.

A bright light above the sky gradually dimmed, and the glittering light smashed towards the ground, creating a huge hole.

The Seven-Colored Divine Light Flag stood firm, and Qin Yun's earth-shaking pressure hung in the air without any reduction. He looked directly at Pang Chongyuan, as if he was looking at a dying man. "In my opinion, it was just a coincidence!"

Qin Yun said secretly, and waved the seven-colored divine light flag in his hand again, and the shining light flashed to the side of Pang Chongyuan.

boom!

All that could be heard was Pang Chongyuan's continuous screams. His meridians were broken, his cultivation level was greatly reduced, and he would have lost his life in the slightest. His consciousness was already gone.

The attack could have killed Pang Chongyuan, but it was blocked by Yun Shixuan Tiewu.

"Hurry up!" Yun Shi shouted, and the black iron weapon in her hand expanded rapidly, protecting Pang Chongyuan behind her.

Shuanglu flew over, with a murderous look in her eyes: "Your Majesty, I haven't used my great skills yet, so I can't stop Yunshi's actions in an instant. Do you want me to do it?"

Hearing this, Qin Yun shook his head: "No, since it has been hidden, there is no need to show it again."

Yun Shi protected Pang Chongyuan behind her and retreated nervously, trying to escape.

If Qin Yun took action, Yun Shi would not be able to escort Pang Chongyuan away safely, but at the same time they would be caught in a fierce battle, and all the disciples of Feiyu Sect would quickly rush to the front line to assist.

Even if he let Pang Chongyuan go, it would not matter. His cultivation was completely damaged, and the heavy blade no longer had any energy to manifest, and it turned into a pile of scrap metal and fell to the ground.

After weighing the pros and cons between the two, Qin Yun chose the latter.

Realizing that Qin Yun did not seem to intend to kill them all, Yun Shi quickly cast a magic circle and took Pang Chongyuan away.

With the escape of the two great men, the remaining leaders and disciples of Feiyu Sect were not so lucky.

Ming's pair of sharp claws followed the avenue and suppressed Bing Luo, who had weaker lethality. Bing Luo, who was already seriously injured, became a disabled man at this moment, with only a wisp of life remaining to support him.

The other leaders were blocked by Gu Chuntang and Xuanyuan Shenmeng, and it was not even Dongfang Tianxiang's turn to take action. Feng Jiu's Heavenly Fire Avenue was like a god's help in this dense forest. The weak divine tree that absorbed the energy of luck was no match for the true meaning that was comprehended from the withered fire mulberry tree. It burned into a sea of ​​fire.

Zhou Tianyi used the Hunyuan Zhuxian Formation and did not retreat at all when facing the leader of Feiyu Sect. The formation was a killing move, and the enemy would be crippled if not killed.

Faced with the ever-increasing number of alien beast hordes, the Feiyu Sect's disciples were defeated one after another. No matter how they tried to kill the alien beasts in front of them, they could not withstand the large number of the alien beast hordes. The battle became more and more courageous, and their low whimpers resounded through the sky.

Qin Yun did not need to step in to fight the rest of the battle, and could just leave it to Xiao Jian and the alien beast tribe. The leader would not be able to escape and would be killed.

Qin Yun came to the towering ancient tree again, trying to find the consciousness of the dead soul.

Shuanglu followed closely behind, full of self-blame: "Your Majesty, it was my negligence that allowed Pang Chongyuan and Yun Shi to escape."

Qin Yun said nothing, and looked up at the dense green leaves above the ancient tree.

The branches swayed in the wind, and the ancient tree that had stood for thousands of years finally swayed, but the soul of the deceased never appeared again, as if it had never been there.

Seeing that Qin Yun remained silent, Shuanglu felt even more guilty, and even wanted to chase after Feiyu Sect and kill Yun Shi and Pang Chongyuan.

Qin Yun turned around and looked over when he noticed the murderous intent of the people around him. “I have never blamed you. It was right for you not to show your great cultivation method this time. Otherwise, how could you have shocked the Feiyu Sect?”

Shuanglu was puzzled: "What does your majesty mean?"

Qin Yun thought for a moment and soon concluded that when Pang Chongyuan and Yun Shi returned to Feiyu Sect, they would definitely report to the sect leader Wu Yi and tell him about the killing between Daxia and Qin Yun.

Pang Chongyuan is already disabled and Yun Shi is also seriously injured. Wu Yi will not just sit there and do nothing.

There would have been a fierce battle between Da Xia and Feiyu Sect, and letting them escape would just make Wu Yi angry, and anger could easily make him lose his mind.

At the same time, Feiyu Sect.

Just as Qin Yun expected, Yun Shi dragged Pang Chongyuan, whose meridians were broken, back to the sect. She rushed to the main hall and found Wu Yi, who was resting with his eyes closed.

A familiar breath approached, Wu Yi slowly opened his eyes, only to find that Pang Chongyuan had become a disabled person.

“What’s going on!” Wu Yi was furious. “This sect master asked you to guard the towering ancient tree, but in just three days you completely lost it, and one of you was killed! What on earth are you doing here, a bunch of rubbish!”

Yun Shi had no words to express her pain. Her thoughts were troubled by the familiar feeling of frost and dew, and she was unable to recover until she was defeated.

If Pang Chongyuan had not sent out a signal for help in his extreme fear, she probably would not have used the Black Iron Weapon to resist in the first place and save Pang Chongyuan's life.

Facing Wu Yi on the throne, Pang Chongyuan felt ashamed and gritted his teeth without saying a word.

Seeing this, Wu Yi snorted coldly: "Oh, Pang Chongyuan, have you forgotten how this sect master has trained you over the years? Didn't this sect master say that the ancient trees are your destination? As long as the towering ancient trees are there, you will be there. If the towering ancient trees die, you will die?"

Pang Chongyuan could not hide his distress and could only nod in agreement.

At this moment, an invisible pressure came from the throne. Wu Yi slowly stood up, and a white feather fan appeared in his hand. He waved it casually, and thousands of feathers fell like raindrops.

And the direction these wings are pointing to is Pang Chongyuan!

Faced with the ruthless killing by Sect Leader Wu Yi, Yun Shi paused for only a second, then subconsciously dodged, and the blood dyed the main hall red. The escaped Pang Chongyuan could not escape death and was killed by Feiyu Sect Leader Wu Yi himself.

Wu Yi looked at the frightened Yun Shi and asked coldly, "Tell me... who did it? Was it Qin Yun?"

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