His Royal Highness System

Chapter 741
Feng Zan only has two main weapons, one is the magic knife Thousand Blades in his hand, and the other is the Shadow Scythe.

There is one weapon attribute of the Demon Saber Thousand Blades, the power of which increases gradually with the life of the blade holder, and now the Fengfu only has 5% HP left, so naturally the strength of the Demon Saber Thousand Blades has been fully utilized.

The Shadow Scythe also has a weapon skill, "Descent of Death", which can make the user become a god of death in a short time, greatly increasing their speed and strength.

The combination of these two has created the current state of wind burial.

Feng Zang grinned slightly at the corner of his mouth, and let out a somewhat sinister laugh, then, holding the red-bladed magic knife Qianren in his right hand, he rushed towards Xiao Yan and Lin Dong who were in mid-air, and they had to be dealt with first. up.

……

"Don't let him get close to Emperor Yan and Martial Ancestor!"

"Do everything in your power to stop him!"

"Martial Ancestor and Emperor Yan are the last hope of our great world!"

"Everyone, join me in killing this alien race here!"

Seeing a stream of jet-black streamer transformed by the wind burial rushing towards Xiao Yan and Lin Dong, Tian Zun also reacted quickly these days, and a small part of them were held back by the remaining contractors of Unnamed Paradise.

The rest of the Heavenly Sovereign went to stop the wind burial!

They all know that the Great Thousand World is really at a critical juncture this time, and Emperor Yan Xiao Yan and Martial Ancestor Lin Dong are the last hope of the Great Thousand World, and only they can harm the invaders.

"Chop Suey, don't get in the way..."

Feng Zan looked at thousands of Heavenly Sovereigns standing in front of him, frowned slightly, and said lightly.

"Intruder, I will kill you here today!"

"........."

One of the old men who seemed to be of relatively high status pointed at Feng Zang and said coldly.

They have thousands of Heavenly Sovereigns here, can't they deal with a seriously injured intruder?
……

"Trouble... nothing more than wasting some more time..."

Feng Zan glanced at these thousands of Heavenly Sovereigns lightly, and then said lightly.

Everyone who stands in his way will die!
"Insanity!"

"Everyone, come with me!"

"Da Luotian!"

"Fire Xing Palm!"

"..."

Feng Zang's figure disappeared in place like a ghost, and when he reappeared, he was already behind the old man who spoke first, and the magic knife Qian Ren in his hand had penetrated the opponent's chest, crushing his heart quickly.

For Tian Zhizun, the broken heart would not threaten their lives with too much pressure. Unfortunately, when they encountered the magic knife Qian Ren in Feng Zun's hand, everything changed.

"Your knife..."

The old man turned his head stiffly, and the expressionless wind buried behind the old man spoke intermittently.

He didn't know when the other party appeared behind him, and by the time he realized it, it was already too late.

The vitality in the body frantically poured into the weapon in the opponent's hand from the broken heart, and that weird magic knife was using its own vitality as nourishment!

As the aura behind the old man disappeared, Feng Zang quickly pulled out the magic knife Qian Ren from the opponent's body.

At this time, nearly a hundred Heavenly Sovereigns had already reacted and headed towards the wind burial.

Feng Zhan's eyes were cold, he looked at the hundreds of heavenly beings surrounding him, there was no panic on his face, he looked calm, and said softly: "Native chicken tile dog..."

After Feng Zan's words came out, three terrifying sword qi erupted from Feng Zan's body, rushing towards those Heavenly Sovereigns who were besieging him.

"This sword energy... run!"

The face of Tian Zhizun who was the first to be exposed to Feng Zun's attack changed drastically, and he shouted at the other Tian Zhizun behind him.

But, unfortunately, it's too late...

(End of this chapter)