Super Soldier King

"Be prepared to take over as the head of the Zhanchen Sect!"

Ye Qian said lightly, in his eyes, the Fan family brothers must die.

It was normal for Sun Zhijun, who signed the slave blood contract, to be the elder of Zhanchenmen's inner sect.

"Oh!" Sun Zhijun nodded confusedly. If Ye Qian hadn't interfered and disrupted the situation, no matter it was the Fan family brothers or Elder Gong, there would be members of the sect master. The chances of the Supreme Sword are separated, one for each family.

With Ye Qian here, she might really be able to get her wish and become the sect master of Zhanchen sect, but what's the point of such a puppet sect master?

Since following Ye Qian, Sun Zhijun has lived a different life, hiding and hiding, and has more free time to regret, but regretting it, without exception, will become resignation, she doesn't know where Ye Qian came from Such a weird slave blood contract, once at night, she even wanted to blow herself up and end her life, but she couldn't do it at all.

"Here we come!" Ye Qian said indifferently, the Huasheng knife suddenly appeared in his hand, and a knife aura composed of purple-gold source of spiritual power, the sixth slash of the empty illusion nine consecutive slashes, with the aura of killing law, slashed forward.

"Who!" A voice of rage came from the front. Not far away, a middle-aged man in white was holding a half-length sword in his hand. Bright red blood flowed out from his shoulder. He was already using spiritual power and elixir to heal the wound, but the effect was weak. , There is a strange killing breath in the wound, which will kill spiritual power and medicinal power.

"You are the elder Gong of the Supreme Sect?" Ye Qian walked 50 meters away from the middle-aged white-clothed man who had cultivated at the peak of the seventh-level Dao Realm. A slightly frightened middle-aged man, this man has the same image as Feng Yuji, the old master of Zhanchenmen, and he should be Feng Tianlun, Feng Yuji's son.

"That's right, I'm the supreme sect Gong Xihua. Who are you and why did you sneak attack us?" Gong Xihua, a middle-aged man in white, asked fearfully, with a cold face, covering his bleeding arm. If he hadn't turned away just now, the whole The right arm will be chopped off by that saber energy.

"It's just to say hello. Who would have thought that you would pick it up hard? At this time, most people will choose to dodge!"

Ye Qian rolled his eyes in his heart, and said expressionlessly, to be honest, Ye Qian never thought that the knife just now could hurt this person. He can only say that this Elder Gong is a bit unlucky. With his current cultivation level, Gong Xihua hastily took over his illusory nine consecutive slashes and the sixth slash with the aura of the law of killing. Ye Qian can only say that the ignorant are fearless and their courage is commendable.

"..." Gong Xihua in white's face darkened. Is this how your family greets you? How about standing there and let me stab three hundred swords and give me a warm welcome?

"I am Ye Qian, the elder of the outer sect of the Zhanchen sect, and this is the elder of the inner sect, Sun Zhijun, and I want to make a deal with Elder Gong!" Ye Qian didn't want to talk nonsense. Has not been very beautiful.

"What deal?" Gong Xihua in white had actually discovered Sun Zhijun a long time ago. He had had several face-to-face relationships with Sun Zhijun, but he was not familiar with him. He had heard that Sun Zhijun, Meisu and the Gao brothers had all fallen, and it was the fall. In the hands of Ye Qian and others recruited by the Fan brothers, the current scene made him not quite understand. Sun Zhijun stood respectfully behind Ye Qian, not only did he not die, but he also took refuge in Ye Qian?

If Sun Zhijun is not dead, Meisu must be fine, is she hiding around? It seems that the situation of Zhanchenmen is much more complicated than he thought! Thinking of this, Gong Xihua felt even more stressed.

"Ye is short of people now, how about Elder Gong coming over to help, Ye can decide to hand over the opportunity of Zhanchenmen to comprehend the Supreme Sword, but the position of sect master must go to Elder Sun next to me! "Ye Qian said indifferently, his tone was calm, as if he was telling ordinary things.

"Elder Ye really knows how to joke!" Gong Xihua endured the pain in his shoulder. This Ye Qian's strength is much stronger than he imagined, and even the knife in his hand gave him the same feeling as the Supreme Sword he had touched once. .

If anyone would have dared to talk to him like this in normal times, Gong Xihua would have been furious long ago and stabbed the man three hundred times with swords, but now, the pain in his shoulder and the wound that has not healed for a long time reminded Gong Xihua that it is best not to be impulsive.

"Then what about Elder Gong's life?" When Ye Qian said this, he had already appeared less than half a meter behind Gong Xihua, and the heat from his words could spray to the back of Gong Xihua's head.

"What!" Gong Xihua was so frightened that he turned around instinctively, Broken Sword shot backhand at Ye Qian behind him with milky white aura, but his whole body shot out, turning into a milky white light and shooting into the distance.

This Elder Gong of the Supreme Sect unexpectedly left Feng Tianlun behind and ran away without any trace of the power of an Elder Dazong.

"It's really a pity!" Ye Qian sighed softly, the Daoist soldier's metamorphosis knife in his hand flickered, and the broken sword in Gong Xihua's hand, only the hilt remained. Immediately, Ye Qian disappeared again, a purple-golden knife The light appeared on Gong Xihua's lower body, with two cuts.

In mid-air, Ye Qian kicked Gong Xihua who had turned into two pieces to the ground, throwing up a large amount of dust.

"I'll give you a chance, do you have any last words?" Ye Qian asked indifferently, looking at Gong Xihua who was vomiting blood profusely on the ground. He would only die faster if he wanted to run away under his hands. Of course, the result of resistance is the same, it all depends on him The mood can be solved with a few knives.

"Forgive me!" Gong Xihua coughed blood, his eyes were full of panic and despair at this moment, how could there be such a strong person, he still has a great way to go, the opportunity to comprehend the Supreme Sword is close at hand, he will Breaking through the realm became the eighth-level patriarch of the Taoist realm, and became the strongest existence doubt in this world, and he didn't want to fall here halfway.

"I wish I could have been so neat earlier!" Ye Qian threw the slave blood contract beside Gong Xihua, and said lightly, "Sign your name with blood on it, and remind you to give up on yourself completely and serve me wholeheartedly. You can only sign it, you must have sensed your current situation, even if you are peeking at the peak of the seventh level of Dao Realm, it will not be delayed for long!"

Last time Ye Qian made things very complicated, now Ye Qian wants to try, whether simply threatening his life can really make a person who can see the seventh level of Dao Realm completely give up himself, serve as a slave and serve others.

"Okay! I'll sign! I'll sign!" Lying in a pool of blood, Gong Xihua grabbed the slave blood contract beside him. He wanted to write his name without looking at it, but no matter how he wrote it, he couldn't write it on it. Write down your name.

"How come, write it down for me! Write it down!" Sensing the rapidly passing vitality of his body and the sporadic blood flowing, Gong Xihua desperately wrote his name on the slave blood contract over and over again, But it just doesn't work.

"Why! Why..." Gong Xihua murmured to himself almost collapsed. He felt dizzy, which was caused by excessive blood flow. This time, there was a strange aura entrenched in the wound, and it was impossible to do it at all.

"Don't want anything, give up yourself, and serve the master wholeheartedly!" Sun Zhijun, who had been silent for a while, suddenly walked to Gong Xihua's side, and pointed his finger at Gong Xihua's temple, and his bone-chilling voice came to Gong Xihua with spiritual power.

"Give up on yourself, and serve the master wholeheartedly!" Gong Xihua looked at Sun Zhijun with difficulty, as if seeing hope, muttering to himself, and finally wrote the three words Gong Xihua on the slave blood contract.

"Congratulations, master!" Sun Zhijun bowed and saluted, complimenting her, but she was very disturbed, she didn't know why she suddenly went over to help, but she just saw Gong Xihua's appearance and thought of her original appearance, so she walked over.

"Good job!" Ye Qian praised lightly. He didn't stop Sun Zhijun, but naturally he still wanted to take Gong Xihua under his command. After all, Gong Xihua is the elder of the Supreme Sect. first tentacles.

However, even if he can't be subdued, Ye Qian will take action at critical times to rescue Gong Xihua. This person is related to Ye Qian's follow-up plan and cannot die.

Ye Qian pieced Gong Xihua's body back into two parts, took back the spiritual power of the court with the murderous aura in Gong Xihua's body, and then gave Gong Xihua the eighth-grade flesh and blood regeneration pill. After about a quarter of an hour, Gong Xihua could barely walk, but his face had lost blood. Many, some are too pale.

After doing all this, Ye Qian's eyes fell on Feng Tianlun, the son of Feng Yuji who was stunned by the side. He shuddered and knelt down in panic and begged: "Senior, spare your life! Senior, spare your life! I was forced, I I don’t want to be the sect master of the Zhanchen Sect, seniors have taught me a lesson!”

"..." Ye Qian was speechless, this guy is even more cowardly than Gong Xihua, which made him lose his temper.

"Okay, shut up!" Seeing Feng Tianlun still wailing for mercy, Ye Qian frowned and scolded, he still had a good impression of Feng Yuji, why did that guy give birth to such a thing.

"According to what I said just now, Elder Sun will be the head of the sect. When you go to the Zhanchen Sect, you will definitely support it, right?"

Ye Qian asked Feng Tianlun in a calm tone, judging by his appearance, he would definitely not object, but some people will be stupid to new heights, this is the reason why Ye Qian gave Feng Tianlun his request in detail, he was afraid that Feng Tianlun would Add drama to yourself and use it to please him.

"You must follow senior's orders! The villain must say less and do less!" Feng Tianlun squeezed out a flattering smile.

"That's good!" Ye Qian didn't intend to waste the quota of the slave blood contract on Feng Tianlun, this guy returned to Zhanchenmen Mountain Gate, Ye Qian didn't intend to let him go, to be honest, wait for Ye Qian to enter The master is supreme, and he doesn't mind letting Feng Tianlun go. He is dishonest, and when Sun Zhijun's position as sect master is stabilized, he will directly kill him to refine the origin of the world.

Feng Tianlun only has two world origins on his body, which is not ordinary, but no matter how little mosquito meat there is, it can still be considered meaty...