Feng Mian stood in the sky, and the air waves on his body continued to spread in all directions. The powerful pressure made the entire Yulin Valley seem particularly oppressive. The onlookers secretly thought that it was bad, and it was too late to escape.
Like a killing god, Feng Mian wore green armor, and the Xuanwu shield turned into defensive shadows, rotating around, forming the strongest blockade. The sword veins also exploded, and everyone seemed to have a sharp sword hanging above their heads.
sword.
He did not lose his mind. At least the brothers from Laifeng Academy and the Sword Sect master who came after hearing the news were not affected at all. They just looked at this scene with complicated expressions, and they couldn't help but worry about Feng Mian's physical endurance.
"Feng Mian has exploded his own potential so wildly. Even if someone controls the power in him, if his body is not strong enough and cannot withstand the power of a strong man in the Holy Realm, it will be difficult for him to end!"
Many brothers in the academy looked worried and looked at the Sword Sect leader.
"Having said that, we have no way to take action now. If there is any slight deviation from this kind of coercive power, we will turn into ashes. Even Senior Chu Qingtian and that strange beast will not be able to do it!
"
He took a step forward towards the sect master, with a faint smile on his lips, not worried.
There is a mysterious connection between the sword vein and the sword sect. Therefore, he can clearly sense that the reason why Feng Mian has become so powerful is because of the green sword in his hand. But the manager of the realm in an instant is very terrifying.
"You can rest assured that little friend Feng Mian is wearing a Xuanwu shield and holding the Qingxuan Emperor Sword. If he didn't have super control, he would have been completely wiped out. There must be something special about him."
At this time, in the sky, the people brought by the realm manager were unable to escape quickly because of the shattering of the cloud-piercing ship. Faced with such pressure, the leader was easily killed, and their mentality had already collapsed.
"Feng Mian, you are so arrogant. Do you know who your husband killed? You have touched the bottom line of the world. Even if you kill a manager, more powerful people will continue to come.
"
Feng Mian raised his eyebrows, and the weather surged around his body. A strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Oh? Really? I almost forgot if you didn't tell me. Thank you for reminding me. As the saying goes, you must remove the roots, otherwise it will be a disaster after all. Since you are destined not to go back, then stay completely!"
He raised the Qingxuan Emperor Sword and slashed it down with another light stroke.
A green sword light burst out from the space, almost shattering the area. Several figures in a row were wiped out by the sword light. They didn't even have a chance to scream, and none of their souls were left.
After taking care of the people who managed the realm, Feng Mian put away the Qingxuan Emperor Sword and glanced towards the outskirts of Yulin Valley. A wave of coercion dissipated, and everyone trembled instinctively, uncontrollably wanting to kneel down.
Taking a step forward, there was a buzzing sound in the space, and the smile on Feng Mian's lips was a little ferocious.
At this moment, Dugu Xuan truly saw Feng Mian's madness. He finally understood why the latter could easily destroy the Dugu family. Once Feng Mian's bottom line was touched, no one could predict his madness!
Not only that, Dugu Xuan's talent and cultivation, which he has always been proud of, are nothing in front of Feng Mian. If Feng Mian hadn't thought about the relationship between his compatriots, he might have disappeared long ago.
Outside the Yulin Valley, the cultivators from the aristocratic families who were watching, as well as the people gathered from all sides, were all trembling. But finally some people came to their senses and apologized and begged for mercy in a panic, hoping to escape from here quickly.
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"Master Feng Mian, we have no intention of offending you. And we didn't do anything. We were just attracted by the powerful air waves. Now that we have seen your courage and are resigned to defeating you, please let us go!"
Taking another step forward, Feng Mian looked at the surge of spiritual energy in the sky and smiled faintly.
"Haha... Is this really true? Don't you want to take advantage of me when I am weak and besieged by others to get a piece of the pie? Don't you think about the rare treasure in me?"
To hit the mark, Feng Mian understands the thoughts of these people very well. If it wasn't for profit, who would come here for no reason? They all have their own plans, but in the end there is only one purpose, which is to come for the rare treasure.
Under the defense of the Xuanwu shield, Feng Mian's aura did not dissipate, so he could still sustain this state for some time. He turned his right hand, and a white light appeared, and the shadow of the imperial pillar condensed.
Mysterious, deep and mysterious, this is the first feeling that Yushenzhu gives people.
"Everyone, have you seen it now? This is the rare treasure that you have been eager for. Now I will give you a chance. As long as you have the ability to get it, I will give it to you and will never snatch it away. How about it?"
A scarlet light flashed across Feng Mian's eyes, but the hostility in him did not dissipate.
silence!
Many powerful people, whether they are casual cultivators, people from aristocratic families, or people from sects, are all ready to make moves. In this world, the strong are respected, and there are no permanent friends, only mutual benefits.
Now that Feng Mian has said this, even though they know that he is now very strong and has almost reached the level of Tianyang Holy Realm, there are still people who want to try. Once they get the rare treasure, they will rise to prominence and become invincible.
"Everyone, why don't we give it a try? He didn't say how to snatch it. Let's all go together and seize the rare treasure first, and then we can discuss it. Such a rare treasure is rare to see in millions of years. Aren't you excited?"
Everyone began to hesitate. They knew it was a trap, but the greed in their hearts prompted them to hold on to the slightest chance. What if they succeeded? Can they also reach Feng Mian's current state?
Seeing this, the people from Laifeng Academy wanted to stop them, but were stopped by Sect Leader Xiang.
"You should absolutely believe him. Since he does this, he must have his own purpose."
Standing quietly in the sky, the phantom of the Divine Pillar was spinning in his hands.
Finally, a figure flew over, followed by several figures coming from all directions. Each used their own abilities and spiritual martial arts to attack Feng Mian. The speed was extremely fast, and they showed obvious eagerness.
"Everyone works hard. As long as we get the exotic treasure, we have nothing to fear. No matter how strong he is, he can't sustain it for long if it's not his own strength, so we just need to hold him back as much as possible!"
He frowned, and when he was hesitating to the sect leader, Feng Mian shook his right hand, and the Qingxuan Emperor Sword was restrained, replaced by the Nanming Sword. The sword light shot out, and it was several feet long.
"To deal with you, Emperor Qingxuan's sword is too wasteful, but Nanming's sword is just right!"
The sword flashed, and a sword pill appeared on the sword's edge. Feng Mian turned his wrist, and the sword pill flew out wildly.
Phew! Phew! Bang!
Take a step forward and kill someone!
Blood filled the air in Yulin Valley and turned into blood mist, which could not dissipate for a long time.
Facing the temptation of the exotic treasure, many cultivators have already blushed and rushed forward regardless. The spiritual martial arts in their hands changed and they exerted all their power in an instant. But every time
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Blocked by Xuanwu Shield.
puff!
Blood sprayed again, and the Nanming Sword was swung sharply, showing countless sword lights. As long as Feng Mian took a step forward, one person would die, not even the essence was left, and they were imprisoned in the space of the Imperial Pillar.
Killing, Feng Mian kills crazily. One kills one, two kills a pair!
The Qing Emperor's power surged through him, and his state of mind was also affected. In addition, Duguxian's body was snatched away, Lin Xiuran was seriously injured, and the so-called uncle also betrayed. This happened one after another, and this was where the anger came from.
vent!
Continuous killings, Feng Mian's body was stained with a strong bloody aura. He raised the Nanming Sword high, and the Chunyang Sword Pills had turned blood red: "Who else? If you have the ability, keep coming! Come and get it!"
The sword energy surged, and the blood energy filled the Yulin Valley. The people below did not dare to speak. Even the people who came from Laifeng Academy felt that Feng Mian was like a stranger for a moment, and could not understand him at all.
At this time, he took a step forward towards the sect leader, concentrated all his spiritual power, and forced himself closer to Feng Mian.
Seeing this, Feng Mian instinctively waved the Nanming Sword, and the sword light burst out, and the sword pill spun in front of the sect leader. At this time, a giant sword appeared in front of him, blocked the sword pill, and slowly calmed down.
He held Feng Mian's shoulders tightly, trying to calm him down.
"Little friend Feng Mian, that's enough! Look around the Yulin Valley. They are all people killed by your husband. This blood mist has almost polluted the entire Yulin Valley. It will never return to the way it was before. You want to
Want to see it?"
A stream of sword energy penetrated Feng Mian's eyebrows, forcibly suppressing the violence. He finally relaxed, and the shadow of Yushenzhu disappeared. His figure staggered a little, and his eyes became clear and returned to normal.
"Sect Master, it turns out you are here too!"
Feng Mian looked down and saw that the creek had been completely dyed red with blood, and the few people left were shivering. They couldn't escape, and they didn't dare to attack again. Feng Mian was in this state.
Terrible.
"Did I kill all these people?"
Feng Mian staggered back, and in the next second, a different kind of fragrant wind hit him. Lin Xiuran and Yue Fengling held him up, one on the left and one on the right: "It's okay, everything has calmed down. Control yourself and don't continue.
Lost."
Slowly descending, Feng Mian glanced around and saw their frightened eyes.
In a moment of desperation, he actually killed so many people. He only remembered that Qing Emperor lent him his power, but it became a little blurry after that. His eyes were completely covered with blood, and nothing else could be seen.
Killing one person in one step and staining the Yulin Valley with blood. After this battle, no one should dare to easily trouble Feng Mian again. Once he turns on the killing god mode again, who can withstand it?
A feeling of fatigue and dizziness came over him, Feng Mian closed his eyes and passed out completely.
In a state of confusion, he once again entered the space of the Divine Pillar with his spiritual consciousness.
But what he saw was Qingdi's somewhat ugly expression.
"Senior Qingdi, what's wrong with you? Could it be that...you are..."
The remnant soul of the Qing Emperor looked pale, as if he had been exhausted. He stared at Feng Mian solemnly, and said doubtfully: "You kid is simply crazy, you don't want to die! What's your look now? Why are you pretending to be innocent? Humph!"
Feng Mian was confused and confused. Turning around, Cang Lingmai, Fengmai girl, and the spirit-eating beast all subconsciously stepped back, as if they were afraid of him. Why? Why exactly?