Chapter 1527: Emperor died of pain

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The slightly Weiwei ending, not to mention the enemy Wan Qingfeng, even the disciples of the Soul Fighter Sect, could hear goose bumps, and could not help but slap Yin Wuzhen.
Afraid of a fart pain!
Do you really have no dignity? !
Everyone was so angry that their noses were crooked, but they still had small expectations in their hearts, waiting for Yin Wuhen's final Jedi counterattack.
Wan Qingfeng sneered and offered a pair of blood-red shackles, on which the cold and qi made the ice-bound world send the wrong fragile sound again.
"Cut Soul Lock!"
The chaotic wind frowned, exchanged a look with Gu Ming, and then looked at Lu Jiuqi, who had already entered into the world, and Emperor Shifang, who was dedicated to protecting Lu Jiuqi's law, and hesitated.
For this continent of Tianchen, which is innocent, does Emperor Shifang want to save or not to save?
If you don't do it again, once the Soul Crusher has attracted the target, it is absolutely impossible to release it unless the Soul Crusher's owner actively unlocks it, or the target dies!
The Soul Lock, as the name implies, can cut the Star Soul Force in the Soul Vessel of the Star, even if the strength is stronger, under the action of the Soul Lock, it is just a tiger falling in Pingyang, Longyou Shoal!
But Emperor Shifang didn't even give chaos and loneliness to the corners of his eyes. !
Just when the wind was hesitant, Wan Qingfeng had easily locked Yin Wuhen's wrists with shackles, and the locked person's eyes were calm, and there were really no waves, and the last luck in the hearts of the disciples of the fighting soul shattered. .
Maybe they really have no hope ...
The cross-cut soul lock shackles made a clear sound, and the blood-red chain protruded from Yin Wuhen's wrist. Between several breaths, Yin Wuhen had been in various flowers and his hands were raised, just like the prisoners waiting for the execution of the capital sentence The sound, caught in the void.
His face is still beautiful, his long hair is dancing slightly in the wind, and in the silver frost everywhere, there is no embarrassment, but he has a different kind of abuse.
Locked? !
The hearts of the intruders were raised, and a smile appeared on the face under the cross mask at last.
Really locked!
Emperor Tianchen really did not resist!
It turned out he was really powerless to resist!
"Ha ha ha ha!" The headed man laughed with his head lifted up, revealing true joy, "Wan Qingfeng! Abolished the Divine Pill of Tianchen Emperor!"
Wan Qingfeng held it with his bare hands, and a blood-red long blade appeared. The runes on it were obscure and incomprehensible. He said with respect and respect: "Master Master, please rest assured that your disciples will not let you suffer more pain!"
After saying that, Wan Qingfeng raised his hand violently to stab the blood-red long blade into Yin Wuhen's abdomen.
There is nothing better than a brutal lunatic who wants to seal Yin Wuhen like this!
"Sovereign Lord!"
"damn it!"
"Poof—"
"Kara--"
The appalled shouts of the disciples and the muffled noise of the sharp blade piercing the flesh and blood were covered by a more distant and grand voice.
The hot red blood ran down Yin Yin's abdomen. Instead of seeing the slightest pain in his face, he slowly raised his head and smiled with evil spirits: "You guys, you can come a little slower, Emperor hurts died."
In his voice, there was nothing but impatience, and the intruders shuddered inexplicably.
The answer to Yin Wuhen is that it was a burst of thunderous thunder, and it rang to the eight wildernesses, converging in the world, and it was really like falling into the abyss of Leihai ...