Wu Hongxian was completely stunned while flying upside down. He saw with his own eyes that both elders were killed by Feng Jueyu with one move. For him, this was really unbelievable.
Xuanxu Realm, Xuanxu Realm, how could he be so powerful?
Wu Hongxian bit down to steady his body, and in anger he spat out again. Compared to the old man who was also hit, the blood he spat out was filled with anger, unwillingness, annoyance, shock and even fear.
"You, what you use is sword control?" He is not stupid, he recognizes the intermediate spiritual method of sword control.
Although Feng Jueyu was extremely fast, he did not deliberately escape from the blood spatter. Instead, he was enjoying the stimulation of the enemy's blood, which allowed him to feel relieved from his hatred.
Bathed in the splashing rain of blood, Feng Jueyu's blazing white eyes were blood red, like a ferocious demon, and even a single glance would make one's soul wander.
The two elders of the Wu Sect, before they had played their due role in the Yang-making Conference, were killed by Feng Jueyu alone in the Shifeng Forest. This was something Wu Hongxian would not have thought of even if he was beaten to death before he came. He even thought
It was worth sacrificing an elder in exchange for Feng Jueyu's life, but the reality was far beyond Wu Hongxian's expectation.
Now if he could no longer see that Feng Jueyu was far superior to him in cultivation, then he would not be qualified to be a candidate for the new sect leader.
In an instant, two of the four were left. If Wu Hongxian could still maintain his original calmness, Wu Hongxian would be either a human or a god. The remaining elder looked at Wu Hongxian with fear in his eyes and his mouth was stained with red blood.
During the transition between Feng Jueyu and Feng Jueyu, his lips gradually turned livid. By now, even an ordinary person could see that Feng Jueyu was not something a master of their level could handle, and the old man began to think of retreating.
Wu Hongxian gritted his teeth and covered his chest with his hands, his eyes began to wander into the distance, preparing to flee.
It's a pity that it's so difficult for Feng Jueyu to find him, how can he let him get what he wants.
His consciousness was locked tightly on Wu Hongxian. Feng Jueyu leaped into the air. Every step he took was as heavy as a mountain. The consciousness of fear spread in Wu Hongxian's heart. In his eyes, Feng Jueyu was no longer that person.
The goal that must be killed is transformed into mountains and rivers, and the deep sea is beyond reach. Every step he takes will cause turbulence in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, as if the entire space is torn apart.
"Wu Hongxian, I want to use the blood to pay tribute to the souls of the deceased disciples of Yunjian Tianmen. There is one more thing I forgot to tell you. Zhan Qianzhi was not killed by Elder Zhou, but died in my hands."
"What?"
Wu Hongxian's soul was shocked, as if he heard something incredible: "Are you kidding me? Zhan Qianzhi is a master of Xuanzhao Realm, you actually said that he died in your hands, haha... Feng Jueyu, are you too self-righteous?
about you……"
Wu Hongxian was halfway through his words when his eyes came into contact with Feng Jueyu's sharp eyes and he couldn't say any more.
From Feng Jueyu's eyes, Wu Hongxian saw an awe-inspiring evil spirit, which directly destroyed his confidence. At this moment, he knew that Feng Jueyu did not lie, but Wu Hongxian regretted it beyond words.
If you know that Feng Jueyu has the strength to kill Zhan Qianzhi, why would he humiliate himself?
Could it be that God arranged for me and Feng Jueyu to be enemies, and it was my fate to be like this?
"Damn it, Feng Jueyu, if you want me to die, don't even think about it. In this case, I will die with you."
Wu Hongxian suddenly became violent, gritted his steel teeth angrily and took out something from his arms. Feng Jueyu was stunned for a moment, and then he saw Wu Hongxian took out a cyan jade. This jade was crystal clear, but the image was that of a small animal.
Seeing Wu Hongxian take out such a thing, the elders of Wu Zong couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Wu Hongxian, no."
Wu Hongxian turned a deaf ear to it. He laughed ferociously and put his hand on the little beast jade. A ray of divine power turned into starlight and penetrated into the little beast. The little beast jade gave off a dazzling light.
The old man screamed strangely and ran away in the direction of the entrance, disappearing without a trace without looking back.
Feng Jueyu frowned. Suddenly, violent auras came from the depths of Shifeng Forest. Not far away, a huge golden eagle crossed the sky and came across the divine light of Tianrui. It screamed excitedly, and
Behind Duan Lie, a spiritual beast with the head of a bull and the body of a deer stepped on its four hooves in the dust and pointed its horns at Wu Hongxian...
One after another, the spirit beasts appeared one after another. After a while, a total of seven spirit beasts with at least 2,500 years of age appeared outside him and Wu Hongxian. Their eyes were all locked on Wu Hongxian, and they all looked towards him.
A fierce offensive was launched.
Suddenly, a huge earthquake occurred in Shifeng Forest. A bull-headed beast with a deer body, a hundred-meter-long two-headed python, a golden-winged roc eagle, a green-winged flying tiger...all the spiritual beasts rushed towards the two of them at the same time.
go.
At the same time, Wu Hongxian rushed towards Feng Jueyu crazily and shouted: "Feng Jueyu, die with me."
Feng Jueyu subconsciously took a step back. He finally understood why Wu Hongxian and others had just walked for several hours without encountering even a single spiritual beast.
In such an alien space where spiritual beasts are rampant, how could a personal jade treasure escape the keen sense of the spirit beasts? Although Feng Jueyu didn't know what the small beast jade treasure in Wu Hongxian's hand was, he could guess,
It was because Wu Hongxian had such a small beast jade treasure in his hand that he escaped from the tracking range of the spiritual beasts. The small beast jade treasure even had the function of making the spiritual beasts unable to detect it.
Seeing Wu Hongxian desperately flying towards him, having already been hit by two beast claws in the back and still not retreating, he knew that this guy was planning to trap himself in a siege by the spirit beast and use the spirit beast to kill him.
At the critical moment, Feng Jueyu first frowned, pulled himself up and fled towards the sky, staying away from these spiritual beasts first.
Of course Wu Hongxian would not let him escape easily. When he was in danger, Wu Hongxian unleashed his unprecedented potential and grabbed Feng Jueyu's ankle like lightning: "Want to leave? The spirit beast attracted by Beast God Jian will not let you go easily.
, Feng Jueyu, please accompany me to hell today."
He roared and frantically pulled Feng Jueyu down from the sky, but Feng Jueyu felt pain in his feet and fell violently downwards.
Snake mouths, tiger teeth, and eagle claws arrived one after another. Feng Jueyu didn't dare to think too much, and with an idea, he used the method of returning to his true form.
He hasn't used this martial arts mental method for a long time, but he tried to use it once before with his divine power. The power was very impressive. At the critical moment, he couldn't help but think too much. All the five-color divine power in his body gathered at one point and fiercely hit it.
Guizhen exploded and was released.
This time, he used divine power as the basis to perform the method of returning to the truth. The power was increased by more than ten times. The five-color divine light continued to brighten on Feng Jueyu's chest, driving the spiritual energy of heaven and earth around the sky to quickly move closer to him.
For a moment, a deafening roar sounded from Feng Jueyu, and a huge ripple of energy dispersed in all directions.
Feng Jueyu used the lightning-like explosion of the Guizhen Explosion to immediately escape into a foreign space.
Although this process could only last less than a breath, it was enough for him to escape the siege of the beasts.
As for Wu Hongxian, he certainly wouldn't let him have an easy time. Before Feng Jueyu left, he slapped Wu Hongxian on the back with several wild palms, causing Wu Hongxian's blood to spurt out. He was about to turn into a rotten tree before Feng Jueyu suddenly disappeared.
Wu Hongxian only felt that his hands were empty, and Feng Jueyu's thigh suddenly disappeared without a trace, and the amplitude of the huge aftermath in the space directly shocked him into serious injuries.
Wu Hongxian saw at least seven spiritual beasts rushing towards him. Thinking that they were about to become a delicious meal, Wu Hongxian was petrified with fear.
With despairing eyes, the last thing Wu Hongxian saw was Feng Jueyu slowly walking out of the dark void. He was standing behind the beasts, with a cruel curve on his lips, folding his arms and admiring Wu Hongxian who was about to be killed.
Wu Hongxian had no time to hate the scene of dismemberment. His heart was completely filled with fear. He knew that he was wrong. It was not his mistake to be an enemy of Feng Jueyu, but his mistake to underestimate Feng Jueyu.
Time seemed to have stopped in an instant. Wu Hongxian could no longer see anything. In front of him were seven extremely vicious spiritual beasts that were at least 2,500 years old and had the same cultivation level as him...
puff!
The next moment, his right leg was bitten by the green-winged flying tiger, and one leg went into the belly of the green-winged flying tiger. His head was caught by the golden eagle, and it was pulled off by the neck.
His body was torn into pieces by five spiritual beasts on the spot, and blood and internal organs fell to the ground.
At this point, Feng Jueyu finally avenged Sheng Junqian, and the inner demons in his heart were expelled. However, standing behind the seven spirit beasts, Feng Jueyu knew that he could not escape from the pursuit of the seven spirit beasts.
Escape is of no use.
He stared at the scene where Wu Hongxian's body was broken into pieces, and a small animal jade treasure fell on the ground.
Feng Jueyu didn't dare to think too much, so he leaned down and rushed down, picked up the little beast jade treasure, held it in his hand, injected a trace of divine power, and immediately got the information about the little beast jade treasure.
The Beast God Slip, made of seventy-seven forty-nine pieces of four thousand years of spiritual energy, contains the beast's blood and the two energies of the beast god. The beast blood can stimulate the spirit beasts to become manic, and the beast god's energy can frighten the spirit beasts of less than five thousand years...
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"Damn, good stuff."
Feng Jueyu's eyes suddenly lit up. It seemed that Wu Hongxian had just been stimulating the spirit of the beast god in the beast god Jianzhong, which made countless spirit beasts turn a blind eye to him. As long as they were not spirit beasts that were more than five thousand years old, carrying such a thing
It's basically like entering a place where there is no one around or no one around.
The energy of animal blood is a good thing to stimulate and attract spiritual beasts. Not only that, it can also stimulate the blood of spiritual beasts and make them fall into a state of frenzy.
This Wu Hongxian shot himself in the foot in the end and left such a good thing to himself before he died. Should I hate you or thank you?
Feng Jueyu thought, and quickly held the beast god Jian in the palm of his hand, injecting a trace of divine power into it. The little beast emitted a faint gray light. When the light dispersed, the spiritual beasts that were gnawing at the corpse suddenly suddenly
They stopped, and when they saw the Beast God Jane in Feng Jueyu's hand, they ran away without looking back.