Breaking into the harem is a great crime of disrespect, and you can't leave any living mouth.
"Dead" "There's another one here, there's one breath left."
A black-robed monk had a fierce gaze, and with a sword, he chopped off the head of a dying palace maid lying on the ground.
"Concubine Luoshen's power is really not small, the palace maids and eunuchs sitting down are all masters, and the resistance is really tenacious, I don't know if His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has captured her."
"Emperor Jin entered the imperial holy land to retreat, and now the gods are the world of His Royal Highness the Prince, and when he puts on the ninety-five dragon robe, controls the Shenwei Emperor's seal, and obtains the luck of the dragon spirit stone, then he can master the dragon veins of the entire Shendu, and whoever dares to disobey the gods will die.
Haha" Suddenly, the laughter of the five black-robed monks stopped, and they saw Feng Feiyun walking in from outside the palace gate, stepping between the blood and walking among the many corpses.
A cold air wafted in the bloody palace, blowing up a row of plum blossoms on the side of the palace wall, and bright red petals floated over, with the fragrance of plum blossoms, falling in the bloodstream.
It's like a pink boat floating on bloody water.
"Feng Feiyun, you actually dare to break into the forbidden place of the harem, this is the dormitory of Concubine Luoshen."
One of the black-robed monks stood on the high stone steps, carrying a blood-stained sword, blocking the entrance to the palace on the first floor inside.
Feng Feiyun didn't want to talk nonsense with them, so he made a huge palm print, which hit the top of the head of one of the black-robed monks, with a click, his neck broke, and he fell to the ground with his head up.
These five people are naturally not mediocre people, they all have hundreds of years of practice, but they have no power to fight back in front of Feng Feiyun and are ruthlessly suppressed.
"Bang Ka" The second person was crushed by Feng Feiyun's neck and thrown out, and his body hit a gold and copper pillar with a diameter of six meters, falling to pieces and shattering his bones.
The remaining three people retreated again and again, fearing Feng Feiyun, and their shots were too ruthless, making people feel palpitations.
Feng Feiyun walked against the wind, his feet touched the ground, his face was calm, and he pointed out, and his fingertips condensed five different brilliances, carrying red, black, white, green, and yellow colors, just like a colorful divine shuttle, which pierced the eyebrows of the two people in a row, and fell to the ground, leaving a finger-sized blood hole on his head, which flowed out of red and white liquid.
The last blackfriar was frightened and fled, trying to scream, but as soon as he opened his mouth, a white thin sword came through from behind, and the tip of the sword protruded from his mouth.
Feng Feiyun retracted the Heavenly Marrow Soldier Courage and rushed towards the depths of the palace at a faster speed.
This is the residence of a divine concubine, the identity is huge, covering a wide area, Feng Feiyun passed through seven halls in a row, killed more than 30 people, only to see the most central concubine's bedroom.
There were dozens of monks guarding outside the dormitory, some wearing black robes, some wearing the battle armor of the Ouchi master, all of them looking at eagles and falcons, and their bodies exuded a huge aura.
The Heavenly Marrow Soldier turned into a huge white sword, and in Feng Feiyun's hand, it was like holding a white bright moon, passing through a lush spiritual grass garden, and walking towards the dormitory.
There are many corpses lying in the Spirit Grass Garden, there are traces of charring and lightning on the ground, and some thousand-year-old trees are still burning, and the flames have been burning for a long time, igniting some of the bloody corpses on the ground.
"You Beiming Valve are so bold that you dare to break into the imperial palace and burn down the concubine's bedroom, this is a great crime of disrespect, and you will be connected to the nine clans."
Feng Feiyun single-handedly killed outside Luo Shenfei's dormitory, invincible, and had the qualifications of the god of war.
Observing the traces of the battle around him, it is obvious that the people of the Beiming Lords have just attacked here, and the cultivation of this group of monks is not very strong, and the strongest one is a half-step giant, which is assembled in a hurry, otherwise it is impossible for such a major matter to be without a giant.
The Dragon God Cliff had already entered the dormitory, and the monks guarding the periphery were led by the four half-step giants of the Beiming Valve.
Bei Mingxiao smiled loudly: "Lord God King, if you don't break in, even if you want to connect the nine clans, I'm afraid that your Feng family will not be able to escape its crimes." ” Bei Ming Xiao is a supreme elder of the Beiming family, although he seems to be a middle-aged man, he has actually been cultivating for four hundred and thirty years.
Although he called Feng Feiyun the God King, he didn't take the word "God King" in his eyes at all, after all, Feng Feiyun was too tender.
When Beiming Xiao was sweeping the world, Feng Feiyun had not yet been born, and this kind of yellow-haired junior, even if he was talented, was only a junior.
Feng Feiyun nodded and smiled: "It's really clever, and the ability to reverse black and white is not ordinarily strong."
You need to know that although the Jin Emperor is in retreat and does not care much about the dispute between the new emperor, if you go too far, you will definitely be punished.
Break into the harem and persecute the concubine Niangniang, if this kind of thing spreads to the holy land of the royal family, then I'm afraid you won't be able to eat and walk around. ” "There's no need for the God King to worry.
First of all, since the God King already knows so many things, do you think that you can still get away with it?
Secondly, as long as the crown prince ascends the throne, he will be the new generation of Emperor Jin, wearing a ninety-five dragon robe, and holding the luck of the world, and his Royal Highness the prince will naturally have the final say at that time; Third, our Beiming valve has been inherited for tens of thousands of years, and the heritage is incomparably huge, not much weaker than the royal family, even if Emperor Jin wants to move our Beiming valve, he must think twice.
You are still very tender, and many things are not as simple as you see on the surface.
"Another half-step giant of the Beiming Valve stood on top of a palace wall, his hands behind his back, and a cyan one spinning above his head.
The heritage and power of the Beiming valve are naturally very large, deeply rooted in the Shenjin Dynasty, Feng Feiyun has long understood, and the royal family has also been wary of the Beiming valve, and has long wanted to deal with these gate valve families, but has not been able to find a suitable opportunity, in fact, this time the "dragons devouring the sky", the replacement of the old and the new of the royal family, is to deal with the four major valves and weaken their power.
This mess was handed over by Emperor Jin to Princess Luofu, and it was also a test of whether Princess Luofu could sit on the throne of Emperor Jin.
Feng Feiyun stood with a horizontal knife and said with a smile: "Since this is the case, there is nothing to say."
Today, I have broken through the concubine's dormitory, and it depends on whether you can stop me. ” Feng Feiyun's body turned into a white shadow, like a ghost, and in an instant, it was from a hundred zhang away, speeding outside the dormitory.
The ten old men of the Beiming Valve had been waiting at the palace gate for a long time, forming a huge formation, the array plate alone was more than ten meters long, suspended in mid-air, and at the moment when Feng Feiyun broke through, the formation directly hit the front.
"Boom" In the formation, there were eighty-one spirit stones, providing a steady stream of energy, rushing out hundreds of purple thunderbolts as thick as an arm, emitting earth-shaking thunder.
These ten old men are all advanced formation masters, how good the formation is arranged, affected by the thunder and lightning, a huge magma fire spring rushed out of the ground.
Feng Feiyun carried the Heavenly Marrow Soldier Gall, condensed into a white metal light film, covering the whole body, and those thunderbolts split on the metal light film condensed by the Heavenly Marrow Soldier Gall, automatically blended into it, and was diverted to the ground, sending the magma gushing out of the ground and splashing everywhere.
The ten old men retreated sharply, but their clothes were still stained with magma, and three of the old men's sleeves were burned off and turned into ashes.
This kid in front of him is really amazing, this formation can even kill a half-step giant, but it can't hurt him in the slightest, can his cultivation already be able to compete with a half-step giant "Hmph, if you can break into here, you must have escaped from Zhuo Luo's hands, it seems that you have some ability."
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Bei Mingxiao stood under a palace wall, only more than twenty steps away from Feng Feiyun, but he didn't plan to make a move, a half-step giant-level boss like him, and he was also a direct disciple of Beiming Valve, he didn't bother to fight with the younger generation of monks at all, it was simply an insult to his identity.
The Zhuo Luo he was talking about was the man in gray who had reached the beginning of the half-step giant.
Bei Mingxiao thought that Feng Feiyun had escaped from Zhuo Luo's hands and came here, and he didn't believe that with Feng Feiyun's age and cultivation, he could kill an evil elder.
"He actually dares to break into here alone, that is looking for death, if we can take his head, I believe that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the lord will reward us heavily."
Another half-step giant of the Beiming valve said.
Hearing this, some of the monks of the Beiming Valve were immediately moved, if they could kill Feng Feiyun, it would definitely be a great achievement, even if it was a reward for cultivating in the family secret realm for ten years, it was possible.
"I'll take his life."
A somewhat thin man suddenly killed out, reaching the realm of the fifth level of the Mandate of Heaven, the Purple Mansion Middle Palace opened, and a broken spear flew out of it, only about one meter, although it was still rusty, but it was smooth and round when it came out of the fracture, and there was a light like runes flowing.
This is a remnant of a second-grade spiritual weapon, although it is still broken, but there is already a spirit and formation in it, after two hundred years of restoration in the Beiming Wood Forest, this remnant spear has recovered three points of power, and the power is enough to compare with a first-grade spiritual weapon.
This broken spear was the strongest soldier in the Beiming Wood Forest, and the power of the spiritual weapon inside was completely stimulated, and an overwhelming force erupted, collapsing a piece of palace walls, and the ground cracked into a huge pattern.
Feng Feiyun was resisting the formation of the ten old men, feeling the power of the spiritual weapon coming from behind, his eyebrows condensed slightly, and a black light flew out on his finger, it was a wrench.
"Boom" An even more powerful aura power surged out, directly cracking the broken spear, breaking into several sections, flying back upside down, and inserting it into Beiming Mulin's body.
"Poof, poof, poof" Beiming Mulin didn't expect Feng Feiyun's combat power to be so terrifying, and before he could react, his body was stabbed by three broken spears, and three huge blood holes erupted, and his body was nailed to a golden palace wall, and the blood flowed down the palace wall and turned into a stream.
"Damn, Feng Feiyun actually has a third-grade spiritual weapon."
Bei Mingxiao's eyes had a greedy look, this was a third-grade spiritual weapon, a priceless treasure.
Although he is already in the realm of a half-step giant, he still has no spiritual weapons, after all, there are too many masters in Beiming Valve, and spiritual weapons are too rare, he is not qualified to get a spiritual weapon at all, let alone a third-grade spiritual weapon, not even a first-grade spiritual weapon.
The broken spirit weapon in Beiming Mu Lin's hand made him salivate, not to mention the three-grade spirit weapon shot by Feng Feiyun Originally, I owed a total of more than 40 chapters, but last month I paid back a total of more than 10 chapters, and I still owed 36 chapters, and this month I owed 3 chapters, a total of 39 chapters.
This is the first chapter to go, and there are thirty-eight chapters left.
Pay it back slowly, and it will definitely be returned
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