"Um?"

Wu Longshuang was stunned when he mentioned this name that had been buried in dust for 200 years.

"Haha, are you scaring me? If you mention this scourge that has been dead for 200 years, it will only delay your life for one second."

Later, Wu Longshuang laughed mockingly.

I have to admit that Shen Fusheng is a character.

200 years ago, he was born as the Great Perfection of the Golden Elixir. In just 30 years, he walked and fought all the way... and finally forced the nine major sects to a dead end with the strength of half a Nascent Soul.

At that time, the nine major sects jointly plotted against him, causing him to be seriously injured. In the end, they were reluctantly cut into pieces under a joint attack.

Under each sect's forbidden area, a part of Shen Fusheng's body is sealed.

The Nascent Soul is immortal.

Even if Shen Fusheng was directly dismembered back then, it would be difficult for these golden elixirs to really kill him, so he could only choose to seal it in a forbidden area.

The strongest person below the Nascent Soul is called the Half-step Nascent Soul.

These people are stuck in the last step for various reasons.

Wu Longshuang has obtained the elemental weapon, but the foundation is unstable and cannot break through for the time being. After all, it is just an ordinary true foundation and his qualifications are limited.

As for Shen Mansion's Shen Taishang Dao Ji Chapter, the base in his body is the Zixia True Foundation that surpasses the inscription base, and the spiritual power in his body is no less than that of ordinary Nascent Soul.

It is a pity that Shen Fusheng lacked an elemental weapon back then, otherwise with his strength, he would have been able to sit on the Earthly Nascent Soul.

"Wearing the Taoist robe of the Tianci Sect, it turns out that he is a remnant of the Tianci Sect. Even if Duan Xuehan comes, I will still kill him...death!"

Smiling contemptuously.

Wu Longshuang was a little empty, and a ball of blood boiled and rolled in the air, and then turned into a blood arrow, filled with cold air.

call out!

In the next breath, blood arrows soared into the sky, breaking waves one after another along the way, and the space was completely shattered.

In the distance, Zhao Chu was imprisoned in the sky, like a tortured prisoner with no way to heaven.

"Brother!"

In the distance, Huang Lingling roared at the top of her lungs and was about to run over.

Behind her, Liu Yueyue pulled Huang Lingling with a cold face... At this moment, Huang Lingling was strangely strong.

Wang Junchen had a serious face.

What is Zhao Chu doing? He is not an idiot. He cannot die in vain. He must have a trump card. He must have it.

"Third brother, what on earth are you doing? You must not die."

A drop of cold sweat dripped from Wang Junchen's forehead.

"Little junior brother!"

Everyone in the Tianci Sect was stunned. Of course they wanted to save people regardless of their own safety, but Zhao Chu had issued a strict order before, telling them not to act rashly.

"What is this Zhao Chu doing?"

Everyone in the imperial court didn't understand.

Including Jing Qingsu, including Dean Tianyan.

They tried their best but couldn't find out what Zhao Chu had up his sleeve.

You know, a dignified and half-step Nascent Soul, even the powerful people here who are the pillars of the Qinggu Kingdom, can't think of any way.

On the other side, there was a person who was trembling all over.

Just at that moment, he read three words from Zhao Chu's mouth!

Shen! Mansion! Rise!

Duan Xuehan knew some lip language in his early years. When Zhao Chu spoke just now, his voice was not high and others could not hear it, but he could read the language from his lips.

Precise and accurate.

Duan Xuehan's palms trembled and his lips were chapped.

He couldn't be wrong.

It’s my mentor... Shen Fusheng!

At this moment, Qing Xuanle also had a gloomy face. She thought of the ant she had insulted before.

On the battlefield without regrets, although this person is disobedient to the imperial court, his bones are quite strong.

"To be able to grow to such an extent and master the ancient cannon is a genuine talent."

At this moment, Qing Xuanle truly recognized Zhao Chu's strength.

"It's a pity that he is too arrogant and is a fool!"

After a while, she shook her head again, her fair and flawless face showing no expression.

A mere Qi Refining Realm man who sneaks into a half-step Nascent Soul is not a fool, so what is he?

…

The blood arrow pierced the nine heavens, faster than thunder.

After a breath, the sharp arrow tip was less than three feet away from Zhao Chu.

Everything is silent.

The whole world has lost all sound and all breathing has stopped.

Huang Lingling covered her eyes, desperate.

Others were also dumbfounded. The trump card they were expecting did not appear. Zhao Chu was already dead.

Why is he seeking death?

A sneer.

Wu Longshuang turned around indifferently, and in the next breath, Zhao Chu was wiped out in ashes. He didn't bother to take a second look at this kind of ant.

"Teacher, mentor... mentor!"

Within the imperial court.

Master Duan Xuehan, who had always been calm, was covered in cold sweat, his robes were wet with cold sweat, and he was shaking so hard that he could hardly breathe.

…

arrow!

Gathering boundless murderous energy.

A suffocating desire to kill had completely enveloped Zhao Chu.

The air in this area has been drained, and Zhao Chu's indifferent expression has been watched and worried by hundreds of millions of people.

laugh!

Suddenly, the dying person in the spotlight showed a gentle smile.

It was like he saw something funny on the street.

It seems like I accidentally remembered an interesting incident from my childhood.

"Master, come out!"

A calm voice fell.

Boom!

In the next breath, the entire Wulong Sect shook violently.

At this time, the bloody arrow pierced Zhao Chu, and he would definitely die.

Boom!

Suddenly, a loud noise broke the silence, and the entire land beneath Zhao Chu collapsed, with terrifying cracks everywhere. The whole world was in a mess, as if it was experiencing a catastrophe.

In the distance, the eight sects' coalition forces were swaying this way and that, and many disciples could not stand at all.

Later.

The mottled earth of Wulong Sect suddenly exploded, and a black boulder rose into the sky. The gravel and dust rose up, covering the sky and the sun, and the space collapsed layer by layer.

Bo!

A critical moment.

Seeing that the blood arrow had cut off several bangs in front of Zhao Chu's forehead, it was only a few inches away from his eyes, but the latter's pupils were deep and unmoving.

Click!

The huge boulders rising from the ground shattered the blood arrows.

Destroy and destroy.
To be continued...