Invincible Starts From God-level Plunder

Yang Yuxin's tender body trembled, and a strange look flashed in her eyes.

In fact, she had suspected yesterday on the Bailiantai that Zilan's strength was not inferior to hers at all, and even surpassed her. Such a powerful existence, even if he is not a disciple of a celestial master, is definitely a well-known generation.

But she never heard of it.

This only shows that this person is definitely not an inner disciple of Xingyun Sect.

Non-inner disciples were able to participate in the Tianbang ranking competition, so her background is naturally not small.

Just now, Zilan mentioned the words 'His Royal Highness', which made Yang Yuxin confirm her identity.

But the situation is extremely serious at the moment, and Zilan is the bargaining chip in their hands, so naturally they will not let her go just because they are afraid of her identity.

Besides, this is the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range!

"If you died in the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range, even if it was 'him' behind you, how would he know that we killed you!" Yang Yuxin said.

Having said that, I was still a little nervous.

"Haven't you guys heard of soul jade?" The corners of Zilan's mouth rose slightly.

"Our four swords of plum, orchid, bamboo, and chrysanthemum are the same piece of soul jade used by His Royal Highness. When a person dies, the memory before death will be transformed into a soul shock, and His Royal Highness will learn about it."

"If you dare to do it, then please do it."

There is no fear on Zi Lan's face, and the wind is calm.

On the other hand, Yang Yuxin, who was holding her hostage, had a gloomy complexion, clenched his silver teeth, and fell into a dilemma.

During the moment when the two were talking, Luo Chenfeng was approaching with the Seven Star Fulong Mace, Zhou Yang burst out with true energy and slapped him.

With a backhand sword, Gu Tianyi split his palm with Qingming sword energy.

At that moment, the Fulong Mace in Luo Chenfeng's hand moved.

This movement affected the power of the sky.

It seems that there is no fancy, but it contains a kind of wonderful power. Although the speed is not fast, it is difficult to avoid.

At the same time, Gu Tianyi, Mu Qianqian and Zhuo Zhiwen, as if they had made an agreement, each used their best skills to launch a siege to Zhou Yang.

Among the two, Zhou Yang, who broke through to the ninth level of martial arts, is undoubtedly the biggest threat.

And Luo Chenfeng pointed out that mace, and it hit Yang Yuxin's sharp claws impartially. There was a crisp click, and along with Yang Yuxin's scream, a piece of claw snapped off.

Luo Chenfeng's figure was nimble, and he came to Yang Yuxin's side in a flash, and the magic sea dragon mace slashed across the air, separating her from Zilan.

Putting away the seven-star Fulong mace Wuhun, he stretched out his right hand to embrace the extremely weak Zilan into his arms.

Immediately, he retreated a few feet, keeping a distance from Yang Yuxin.

"Sister Xia, are you okay?" Luo Chenfeng smiled at Zilan and asked.

When the seven-star Fulong Mace dissipated, his cold and domineering temperament also disappeared, and he returned to his sunny and optimistic personality before.

At this moment, Zi Lan's complexion was as pale as paper, her true energy and physical strength were exhausted, and she lay limply in Luo Chenfeng's arms. On the white and tender jade neck, there appeared several blood marks left by sharp claws.

Although she was dressed as a heroic heroine, at the moment she was pitiful.

Zilan raised her head slowly, looked at Luo Chenfeng coldly, sneered, and said: "If I hadn't been entrusted by others, I wouldn't have cared about you group of ungrateful villains who will repay favors."

Obviously, she was brooding over Luo Chenfeng's actions just now.

"Sister Xia, where do you start with this? I did that just now to save you. I was afraid that this ugly bastard, Yang Yuxin, would hurt you, so I went against my heart and said those ignorant words." Luo Chenfeng explained.

"Hmph, to save me? Afraid she will hurt me? I think you are afraid she won't hurt me." Zilan still sneered.

"Think whatever you want, I don't want to make any more explanations, you are safe and sound now, that's my best explanation." Luo Chenfeng said.

"Then let me go." Zilan looked at him resentfully.

"I can't let go of your current state!"

"I don't need you, an ungrateful villain, to take care of my situation, let it go!"

"Don't let go!"

Seeing the two people pushing and shoving, as if they were flirting, Yang Yuxin's face not far away became more and more gloomy.

It simply didn't take her seriously.

Not far away, Gu Tianyi and the three of them teamed up to deal with Zhou Yang, but no one took advantage of it for the time being.

On Yang Yuxin's side, in Zilan's current state, she has no fighting power at all, which can almost be ignored. In other words, what she has to deal with is just Luo Chenfeng.

Moreover, she still has a hole card that is useless.

"Stinky boy, if you dare to face me alone, aren't you afraid that I will tear you alive?" Yang Yuxin said coldly.

"Haha, with a heroine sister by my side, even death is a beautiful thing. After all, if Zilan dies under her skirt, even being a ghost will be flirtatious." Luo Chenfeng said with a smile.

"Bah, rascal!" Zilan's pretty face flushed slightly, and she spat secretly.

She really regretted helping the people in Baicaoyuan, so that now not only was she tightly hugged by Luo Chenfeng, but she also had to endure such frivolous words.

If I can still lift the sword, I really want to kill this kid with one sword.

"Very well, then let your wish come true!"

"Second supernatural power, Bloodscale Tribulation!"

Yang Yuxin sneered, with scarlet scales covering her whole body. At this moment, she was like a ferocious beast, several times more brutal than the breath of a fierce beast.

After all, her martial spirit is the Bloodscale Mountain Ghost, a legendary ferocious spirit.

Under the blood scale calamity of the second supernatural power, a scarlet storm rolled up around Yang Yuxin, and the night and surrounding fog looked even more gloomy under the red light.

Roar!

A piercing sound like the roar of a wild beast came from the scarlet storm, and a five-foot-tall bloodscale mountain ghost suddenly emerged, exuding a cold and bloody aura.

Slapping a palm from the air, scarlet storms intertwined all around, and several scarlet palms appeared around Luo Chenfeng. Each of them contains unparalleled terrifying power, even ordinary warriors who are at the peak of the eighth level of martial arts have to deal with it carefully.

"Hold me." Luo Chenfeng glanced at Zilan.

Zilan sneered, and Tan said two words firmly: "Dream!"

"If you don't hug him, then you can only offend him." Luo Chenfeng showed a smirk.

"You...what do you want? Bloodscale Tribulation is no joke, you want to die, but I don't want to die with you." Zi Lan frowned.

Luo Chenfeng didn't answer, but with a flick of his wrist, a purple ribbon appeared in his hand. Zilan only felt that Liu's waist loosened, and her face flushed immediately.

That purple ribbon is the belt around her waist.

"I'm going to kill you!" Zi Lanjiao shouted.

She was originally an indifferent woman, but what Luo Chenfeng did at this moment was really too much.

"Kill me? Then we have to wait until I kill this monster first." Luo Chenfeng said.

He moved quickly, and tied Zilan behind him with the ribbon, so that he could hold two maces with both hands free, and burst out with true energy.

"Dragon Wandering Mace Technique, the second form, coiling dragon cover!"

boom!

The golden coiled dragon cover condensed, and the surrounding palms fell with a bang, making continuous roars.

Zilan limply lay on Luo Chenfeng's back, surrounded by golden light and bloody light, reflecting on her delicate face, she was stunned for a while.

"At this level of attack, even if I am in my prime, I have to be careful. And this brat is so easy, could it be that his strength..."

"But he is only sixteen years old!"

This kind of talent, even His Royal Highness, who is like a god in her heart, is probably not as good as it.

"Luo Chenfeng, go to hell."

In the scarlet storm, the corner of Yang Yuxin's mouth grinned, and there was a smear of blood in his hands.

"You should be proud of dying under this hole card!"