Violent Martial Soul System

"Boom!"

The gate of a small palace was opened, and this was Han Shengjue's residence.

Han Shengjue, who was still practicing inside, stopped after seeing Lan Ling who came in.

"Young Palace Master... huh? Zhao Feng?"

After Han Shengjue saw Zhao Feng behind Lanling, his body shook and he walked forward quickly.

"Zhao Feng, why are you here?"

Han Shengjue walked over quickly, slapped Zhao Feng on the shoulder, and asked in surprise.

After more than a year, the two met again, and they were inevitably a little emotional.

Seeing Zhao Feng who was Han Shengjue, he felt the same emotion. He took a look at Han Shengjue and asked, "Shengjue, how is your injury?"

"My injury is fine, but my sister actually agreed to marry that Hua Tianchen for me. Zhao Feng, I'm the one who's sorry for you!"

Han Shengjue's eyes turned red immediately, at this moment, he only hated himself for not being strong enough to protect Han Bingche.

"I already know about this. This time, I am here to save Bing Che and you. Can you see Bing Che now?"

"My sister is guarded by a third-level Martial God King. Others can't do it, but maybe I can."

Han Shengjue nodded.

Although Lan Ling was not allowed to enter the Artifact Temple, Han Shengjue was Han Bingche's older brother after all, so the success rate would be higher.

"Then you go now and tell her the matter. As soon as she comes out tomorrow, I will take you away quickly."

Elder Feng of the Beast Temple said.

"Okay, I'll go now."

Han Shengjue nodded.

"Wait!"

Murong Lingtian suddenly called Han Shengjue to stop, and said, "If we know the location of the little girl, we can act tonight."

"it is good!"

Han Shengjue's eyes lit up, and he left quickly.

But Zhao Feng and the others stayed here and waited.

Adding Lan Ling and others, their number of Valkyrie Kings has exceeded twenty.

As for the warrior kings of the Artifact Temple, there are only ten people, and most of them went to the Soul Devouring Sea Territory just like the Warrior Temple and the Beast Temple.

Soon, Han Shengjue came back.

"Zhao Feng, I saw my sister, I told her everything, her location is..."

Han Shengjue ran over with a silly smile on his face.

"Okay, the location is already known, since that's the case, let's act now."

Murong Lingtian glanced at the people around him.

Although it is said that their two major temples will slap the temple's face severely this time, if they can snatch the New Year on the wedding day, it will definitely be a good face.

However, there may be some variables tomorrow, they think it's better to be on the safe side and do it tonight.

"In this way, boy, you lead the way, I will quickly rescue him, and then we will leave."

Murong Lingtian said to Han Shengjue.

"Okay, thank you senior!"

Han Shengjue's eyes lit up.

Although he didn't know Murong Lingtian, but Murong Lingtian dared to save people alone, at least he was a fourth-level warrior king.

"Since that's the case, then we'll wait here. As soon as people arrive, we'll leave immediately!"

Lan Yuan responded.

Then, Murong Lingtian just slapped Han Shengjue on the shoulder, and left.

This speed has already surpassed everyone's reaction, after all Murong Lingtian is the pinnacle king of martial arts.

Han Shengjue only felt that his body was weightless, and his surrounding vision became dark, which meant that his speed at this time had exceeded his senses.

Just now he had reported Han Bingche's location, although there was someone on the way, but he was only at the peak of the Martial God.

Murong Lingtian is the pinnacle king, his speed can't even react to Lan Yuan, Elder Feng and others, let alone these people?

"Snapped!"

Murong Lingtian stopped suddenly, and in front of him was a tightly guarded palace.

Even if Han Sheng never said anything, Murong Lingtian knew that this was Han Bingche's room.

"who?"

The two guards at the door shouted loudly.

"A mere Valkyrie,

Dare to yell at me? "

Murong Lingtian stared suddenly, and the next moment, the two people's heads roared and they passed out.

The difference in realm was too great, Murong Lingtian could stun the two of them just by his momentum.

Hua Tianxing that day, also relied on the gap in realm to frighten Zhao Feng and other tens of thousands of warriors.

"Is there a third-level warrior king?"

Murong Lingtian asked.

"Inside the palace!"

Han Shengjue answered.

"Boom!"

Before Han Shengjue's voice fell, the gate of the palace was burst open. So far, Han Shengjue still doesn't know what kind of attribute Murong Lingtian is.

"Bold lunatic, how dare..."

An old man came out, and when he saw Murong Lingtian's face clearly, he was also startled for a moment, and exclaimed: "Master Murong?"

Lord!

After hearing this name, Han Shengjue realized who the person next to him was, Nima, who turned out to be the main hall master of the Beast Temple.

Valkyrie pinnacle king!

"Hehe, sorry!"

Murong Lingtian smiled coldly, the next moment, the old man's figure also went limp, while Han Shengjue didn't feel any discomfort.

It's too scary, the momentum alone can stun a third-level martial arts king, which is the strength of a ninth-level martial arts king.

Then, Murong Lingtian quickly rushed into the palace with Han Shengjue.

This small palace has been decorated very beautifully, and in a small room of the palace, Han Bingche was sitting quietly on the bunk, wearing a white dress.

"younger sister!"

Suddenly a familiar voice came through.

Han Bingche raised his head and found Han Shengjue right in front of him, he couldn't help being startled: "Brother, why are you..."

"Stop talking, hurry up and go."

As Murong Lingtian said, he directly grabbed Han Bingche's arms, and quickly swept out of the palace one by one, and returned to Han Shengjue's residence within ten seconds.

"Bing Che?"

Zhao Feng, who was waiting inside, immediately rushed forward when he saw the three people who had just landed.

"Zhao Feng..."

Han Bingche finally couldn't help crying, and fell into Zhao Feng's arms.

After more than a year, the two finally met. Zhao Feng did not know how many life and death crises he encountered during this period, but he survived them all. This is faith.

"It's okay, we'll leave later."

Zhao Feng stroked Han Bingche's beautiful hair and whispered in her ear.

Everyone present watched silently, no one made a sound, just watched quietly, not wanting to disturb.

After a long time, Zhao Feng and Han Bingche separated. The former looked around and said, "Master Murong, seniors, Zhao Feng thank you here!"

"Hey, don't thank me in advance, I haven't gone out yet, I have only paid half of the favor now."

Murong Lingtian said with a smile.

"Half favor?"

Zhao Feng was startled.

"I owe Ouyang Yi a favor, and it will be repaid only after I get you out."

Murong Lingtian replied.

Zhao Feng understood.

Jian Zhuihan said: "Okay, let's retreat before the Artifact Temple is found. Although we can't slap the face severely, it's still important to save people."

At this time, Lan Yuan suddenly suggested: "Should we divide into two teams, one team will leave with Zhao Feng and others, and the other team will make trouble?"