The two people above were chatting while waiting. Nangong Wuwo talked a lot about Feng Yu's mother, and Feng Yu also talked about his childhood. There was no sadness, everything happened naturally.
The melee between many strong men caused the mountain and waterfall to almost collapse. Feng Yu and Nangong Wuwo changed to a dark place and continued to hide. Looking at the dog-eating-dog scene, Feng Yu felt happy in his heart.
, more or less, has a grudge relationship with Feng Yu, and he no longer wants to figure out the long-standing events. As long as he can avenge his deceased relatives and friends and the countless heroic souls, he will be satisfied in his heart.
I can feel more comfortable.
"Looking at the murderous intent in your eyes, you don't want to let anyone go."
"These people are all people who are afraid of chaos in the world. They are all very ambitious, not to mention they have a deep hatred for my clan. If I let them go today, how can I have the face to meet the martyrs on Yinghun Mountain and in front of Dingtang Pass."
"Okay, then let's fight. After today, I think you will be able to live a happier life."
Feng Yu glanced at this uncle who seemed to be really good to him, and couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Although you are very considerate, you are also my favorite in the Nangong family. I welcome your uncle to come to the capital as a guest at any time."
"Hahahaha, I will definitely go."
The three parties who had been fighting for a long time had also stopped. Because of the sudden appearance of the shadow and the disappearance of Huang Quan Yuluo, they seemed to have noticed something was not right.
"Guys, why don't you continue fighting? I haven't seen enough yet."
Feng Yu's contemptuous voice made them feel excited, and this sudden result made the God of Death in Huangquan spit out a mouthful of blood.
"It's you! It's all you who is doing this!"
"What's the point of talking about this now?"
"Are you here to help the Nangong family? You are really very calculating!"
Feng Yu sneered, standing there with fluttering white clothes and cold eyes, "Help the Nangong family? Who is in charge of Penglai Island has much to do with me? What I care about is your death. I am the Xia family in Xizhou, Qingzhou
The hundreds of thousands of soldiers at Yinghun Mountain, the hundreds of thousands of soldiers and seniors at Dingtang Pass, and my grandfather, shouldn’t this account be settled!”
The Heavenly Eye Grand Priest laughed loudly, the space suddenly tore apart, and a claw protruded from Feng Yu's eyes.
"Want to take revenge? Then let's see if you have the ability!"
The big black claw can annihilate everything, but it catches nothing.
Feng Yu appeared strangely in the mountain stream, holding the Yunshui Sword tightly in his hand, his eyes were replaced by blood, and even the white clothes on his body were almost completely dyed red.
"Possessed!"
The Heavenly Eye Grand Priest was about to kill him and leave, but a small but terrifying force that made his heart palpitate made everyone fear from the bottom of their hearts.
Nangong Wuwo looked at them with his hands gently clasped in his arms. He was a scholar, but he had considered all these things.
"You are just a perfectionist in the cave, how could you do that!"
"Is realm really that important?"
"How can you possibly be on par with me in the heavenly and human realm? You will die today!"
Nangong Wuwo was not afraid of him. He alone blocked the night and the third eye. Of course, this was also because they were seriously injured and consumed too much energy, so they could not exert much combat power at all. The only thing that could cause him
The only one who threatens is this great priest.
Feng Yu raised his sword and charged into a group of people from the Huangquan family. They were both swordsmen and wielded domineering swords, but they were like tigers rushing into a pack of wolves. Every sword strike made people tremble.
"How dare you, Shuzi!"
The Death God of Huang Quan stood up and attacked. The two swords were intertwined, and the sword energy slashed through their clothes. The sound of swords erupted everywhere in the mountain stream, and even the waterfall was cut in half.
"Your strength is so terrifying, I will never let you stay today!"
"I should tell you the last part of the sentence, it can bring some comfort to Lao Huang!"
"Total Annihilation!"
The sword light bloomed layer after layer, reaching the seventh level of strength!
The turbulence of the blue sea caused many people to be killed on the spot! Even the Death God of Death had to avoid its sharp edge!
The strength shown by Feng Yu has reached the highest peak it can reach, and he is almost invincible in the realm of heaven and man.
"Killing Technique!"
The phantom almost materialized, and the red sword light was about a hundred feet long. The sword grazed Feng Yu and slashed across it. The entire mountain was swept away by the sword, leaving only a smooth and flat surface.
Feng Yu rose into the air and used his sword.
"Flowers float and water flows."
The leaves and flowers on the entire island are flying upwards, and everything as far as the eye can see is full of vitality.
"Using life as the heart of the sword and the way of heaven as the edge, this sword is enough to conquer the world."
Tantai Liming came to the island at some point and saw the swordsmanship competition between Feng Yu and Huang Quan Killing God, and directly revealed the essence of Feng Yu's sword.
Nangong Wuwo and Da Chongfeng left in a hurry. Ye Mu's eight people also experienced the power of this sword and did not dare to stand within the killing range.
"Possessed by the God of Death! Tian Jue Sword!"
Blood-red light radiated from his body and enveloped the entire island.
There was a roar, the earth shook and the mountains shook. At the mountain stream, the island was split into two, and seawater poured in through the crack.
The powerful sword energy burst directly covered the entire island, all the trees were destroyed, and even the small wooden house was left in ruins. The sea water surged into the sky, and drought thunder sounded in the sky.
The extremely dazzling light disappeared, the flowers and leaves flew out, and the sword energy surrounded the island. Then, a beam of golden light fell from the sky, just like the night in Haitian City that day.
I don’t know when, everything dispersed, and everything changed drastically.
Many people from the Huangquan family and Tianmu died in this sword fight.
Feng Yu stood in ragged clothes, the sword in his hand trembling slightly.
The Death God of Huangquan was actually kneeling there, his hair was messy and floating, and it had turned half white. The Tianya Sword was no longer in his hand, inserted into the soil not far away, his eyes were blank, and his mouth was slightly open, as if
I said something, but I had no energy left.
"Is your sword worthy of Lao Huang? It's really an insult to it in your hands!"
Tianya Jianfei returned to Feng Yu's hands, and Huangquan Killing God finally lowered his head, without any pride in his swordsmanship.
Tantai Liming looked at this old acquaintance who had been fighting secretly all his life and sighed silently.
Different road non-phase plan.
In the final analysis, who wins and who is wrong? It’s just idealism.
Nangong Wuwo smiled and looked at his nephew, his eyes filled with admiration.
Seeing so many people dying, the Heavenly Eye Grand Priest became so angry that he actually chose to refine the elixir directly.
He knew he was going to die, so he might as well take the gamble and have someone to back him up.
"Ah! Go to hell you all!"
Suddenly, the surrounding space turned into darkness, and almost nothing could be seen clearly with the naked eye. The sea water was assimilated, and only the sound of waves lapping on the shore was heard, as if lapping at people's hearts.
The nine people wanted to escape at night. They were unable to fight anymore, but they didn't expect that just after escaping from the darkness, rows of warships appeared on the sea, and thousands of arrows flew towards them.
"Eight Swords in One!"
The powerful formation was originally comparable to Feng Yu's full sword strike just now, but at this time it no longer had the original power.
Under the bombardment of Shenwu cannons, only eight swords were left and sank into the sea. Some soldiers cast nets to retrieve the swords, but they didn't know whose hands they would fall into, and what kind of legend it would be in the future.
The shadow followed the death of eight people and escaped to heaven without being caught. However, the death of the Eight Swords of the Yue King probably meant that Ximen Wu had no one left to use. However, the direction in which he flew away did not seem to be the same as that of Ximen Wu now.
the place under its jurisdiction.
In the darkness, there was a sound of fighting, and there were constant explosions, which sounded a little incomprehensible.
"nothingness!"
The great worshiper seemed to have completely melted into the darkness, and the only three people present could not figure out his direction.
"As expected of a heavenly being, I didn't expect that a counterattack before death could be like this."
"Is there any way you two can crack it? If we continue to be consumed by him like this, I'm afraid we won't be able to bear it either."
"The army has arrived, and the outcome will not change."
"Old man Tantai, you don't care about your age, but I don't want to die yet."
"You kid, I haven't settled the score with you yet."
Nangong Wuwo took the Tianya Sword and suddenly printed his own blood on the sword, and a scorching power suddenly spread.
The Tianya Sword was inserted into the ground, and strange flames burst out in all directions. Almost instantly, the entire dark space was burned by the red and blue flames.
"Nan Ming Li Huo! You actually mastered Nan Ming Li Huo, which no one in the Nangong family has succeeded in for hundreds of years!"
"Master Tantai, now is not the time to be surprised, it is your turn."
Nangong Wuwo's face also turned a little pale. This move was probably too draining on him, and he was even a little unsteady in holding the sword.
The great worshiper roared in the Nanmingli Fire, and a huge beast appeared in the sky.
Feng Yu had seen this move before. It was the same move that killed Hong Wudao in Dongting Lake. It was extremely powerful.
"I found you, Suo Shen! Qian Feng Yin!"
The long sword flew out of his hand and disappeared for a moment. Then, bright silver lines appeared around the ferocious beast. It looked like lines, but in fact it was endless sword energy.
The great worshipper was still struggling, and the power of the Heavenly Realm was still strong. Even with such a powerful trick, the two of them were worried that they would not be able to trap him.
"Hurry up and take action, you won't be trapped for a long time!"
Feng Yu also picked up the Yunshui Sword and poured all his remaining energy into the sword.
Thousands of people in the warship outside saw this scene. It was originally the existence of Shura Hell. Suddenly, a golden light shot into the sky from the black mist, with no end in sight, giving people the power of light.
With a miserable cry, the black mist finally dissipated, and the dejected figure of the great priest fell to the ground. There was still a sword stuck in his chest, which had pierced his heart. His skinny appearance was no different from that of a ghost.
Feng Yu fainted, but neither of them had the strength to pick him up.
"Go to the island to save people! Hurry!"
This island can be considered completely abandoned. It was already riddled with holes. After they left, it was bombarded by a round of shelling. They didn't want anyone to survive.