Chapter 47

"You don't play tricks, this seat will do what you say."

Chen Luoyang's tone was flat, but extremely domineering.

Nie Hua and Han Chan's expressions changed upon hearing this.

They looked at each other with embarrassment on their faces: "Master Chen, this is a bit unfair..."

Chen Luoyang said lightly: "My seat is fair."

He was condescending, and glanced at the two people below: "You haven't understood one thing, the rules are set by me."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed casually.

His fingertips suddenly lit up.

The light is so dazzling that it is hard to look directly at it.

It's like looking up at the sun when the sun is at its zenith.

Nie Hua and the two were almost conditioned, and each made a move to resist.

But the moment Chen Luoyang's fingertips lit up, a ray of light shot straight at Han Chan's eyebrows.

Han Chan's hands became claws, trying to block in front of him.

But before he raised his hands, the bright golden light hit the center of his eyebrows.

Shoot him right through the head!

After this golden light, the light from Chen Luoyang's fingertips disappeared instantly.

All in the blink of an eye.

A Martial King who used to be on Ao Xiao's side had died on the spot.

Han Chan still stood there without moving.

The raised hands didn't even stop, they continued to rise upwards, and then blocked in front of him.

Unfortunately, it has been completely in vain.

His snow tiger claws running rampant in the north have absolutely no room to use them.

The true method of Xue Xiao, which he had practiced hard for decades, had no effect in front of the young man with flickering black eyes.

In Han Chan's widened eyes, there was a loss of life.

A look of shock froze on his face.

Between the eyebrows, there is a hole that runs through to the back of the head.

But no matter before or after, no blood flowed out.

It seems that this hole has existed since Han Chan was born.

There was a faint burnt smell from it.

A Wu Wang died.

None of the carpets in the hall had ever been stained.

Xie Xingmang's eyes were about to burst, if he hadn't been restrained by the demon cult members, he would have almost rushed out.

Although Nie Hua was not flustered, he glanced at Han Chan who was standing there dumbly, and then turned his head to look at Chen Luoyang who was seated.

He said in a shy voice: "Da Ri Tian Wang Jue, Sun Light Finger..."

The Da Ri Tian Wang Jue, one of the six peerless secrets of the Demon Cult, is a complete set of secret books of unique martial arts, forming an independent martial arts system.

In addition to the divine power and mind method, it also includes the method of body training and body protection of the Great Sun Golden Body, as well as the three unique arts of Lieyangquan, Puzhao Palm and Sunlight Finger.

Whatever it is, it's a secret transmission of top-notch stunts that the world can't meet.

Cultivate to the highest level, achieve the body of the Great Sun Heavenly King, and then use the other various offensive and defensive unique skills recorded in the Great Sun Heavenly King Jue, the power will be multiplied.

What makes Nie Hua's heart heavy is that Chen Luoyang just pointed at him casually.

Did not manifest the body of the Great Sun King.

But he has already killed the Martial King Han Chan who is in the same realm as Nie Hua in one move.

Although Nie Hua thought he was stronger than Han Chan, the gap between him and Chen Luoyang was clearly unacceptable.

"This seat appreciates courageous people, but will not condone fools who are ignorant of current affairs."

Chen Luoyang acted nonchalantly, as if nothing had happened.

"Under the Golden Dome, on Gaoyang Mountain, I once said a word to Song Lun, and it is also suitable for you now." He looked at Nie Hua calmly: "I have never given an opportunity once."

Nie Hua looked directly at Chen Luoyang.

Chen Luoyang's indifferent expression revealed a feeling of boredom, and he tapped the armrest of the seat with his fingers.

Nie Hua took a deep breath, laughing at himself.

For him, it was the biggest mistake in his life that he mistakenly believed in Song Lun and led to the breach of the Jinding Huayan Temple.

But to this Demon Cult leader, I'm afraid it's just an insignificant matter?

However, the more this happened, the more Nie Hua resented the other party's cruelty.

He almost had the urge to sacrifice his life for righteousness.

Don't ask about the result, don't ask about life and death.

It's the big devil on the Yijian Flying Slash Step!

But when he saw the fourth junior brother Xie Xingmang beside him, he finally forced himself to calm down.

Nie Hua took a deep breath, clasped his fists at Chen Luoyang, gritted his teeth and said, "I want to take what the leader Chen said back, discuss it with other colleagues, and then reply to you. I wonder if the leader Chen can wait for a while?"

"There's no need to be so troublesome." Chen Luoyang said casually, "Tomorrow, at this moment, if I don't see Miss Qingqing appearing here, then you are going to collect the body for your junior brother."

He waved his hand, and Zhang Tianheng dragged away Xie Xingmang who wanted to speak.

Nie Hua stared at the direction where Xie Xingmang disappeared. After a long time, he looked at Chen Luoyang again, and said slowly, "I see. Master Chen keeps his word. I believe you will not break your word."

He said goodbye.

Before leaving, take Han Chan's body with him.

The demon sect didn't stop them.

Chen Luoyang watched Nie Hua leave.

The other party will definitely not be obedient.

It is conceivable that they planned to have both Xie Xingmang and Ying Qingqing.

Perhaps, want more?

Chen Luoyang smiled slightly.

The mind communicates with the black pot.

In the previous decisive battle against Heidi Xiuzhe, in order to get the answer he wanted, he almost completely drained the blood red wine in the pot.

Following the successive killings of Zale at the level of Wu Zong and Han Chan at the level of King Wu, the blood-red nectar in the black pot was finally replenished.

Especially when you kill with your own hands...

the other side.

Nie Hua was careful not to be followed by anyone, so he walked around for a long time before returning to the camp.

After seeing Shi Jing, Li Tai and others, he detailed what happened.

"The demon emperor is arrogant and domineering, and the reaction is generally as expected, so we will act according to the original plan." Shi Jing looked at Li Tai: "It's just that the demon is too cruel, and Senior Han died because of it. Not good enough, please forgive me, Your Highness."

Li Tai, the sixth prince of the Xia Dynasty, shook his head: "The devil is cruel, and it's not Mr. Wu's fault. Mr. Wu doesn't need to be too concerned. Mr. Han's affairs and family members, I will make proper arrangements for him."

He stared at the wound between Han Chan's eyebrows: "It's just that, after listening to Mr. San's description, and looking at this wound again, the Demon Emperor's cultivation is still unfathomable."

"When confronting this unrivaled demon, you should not be careless. You should try to overestimate its level of strength, so tomorrow you can only deal with it as much as possible, and you cannot be invincible." Shi Jing nodded and said.

Li Tai glanced at Shi Jing: "Then, is that Qingqing girl no longer important?"

"Of course not. We still have to prepare with both hands. The Devil Emperor's injury may not be a serious problem, but there is a difference between being injured and not being injured. If we let him recover completely due to our carelessness, the consequences will be unbearable for everyone." Shi Jing pursed his lips: "What's more, even if there is nothing to do, we shouldn't just sit back and watch Miss Ying go into the mouth of a tiger."

"What Mr. Wu said is very true. Tomorrow, we will listen to Mr.'s orders. I hope we can succeed in saving people and come back without losing them." Li Tai was about to say goodbye to Shi Jing and Nie Hua when Shi Jing's expression suddenly changed. Change.

He was surprised at first, but both Nie Hua and Nie Hua also changed their expressions quickly.

Several people rushed to Ying Qingqing's residence together.

There, a faint sword light was projecting from the tent.

It seems that there is a little sun inside.

Nie Hua went in first.

I saw Ying Qingqing sitting in it, her whole body shining brightly, like the rising sun.

But the daylight faded quickly.

The sword intent, which was as bright as the sun, also gradually dissipated, as if the sun was setting on the western mountains.

Nie Hua looked shocked, turned to Shi Jing and Li Tai and said, "It's too late."

Li Tai stared at Ying Qingqing closely: "You lost all your Haotian Excalibur cultivation?!"