After changing the cassock, Feng Jueyu looked forward and backward. Sure enough, he was shining and radiant. At the same time, since Chu Liangchen gave the cassock to him, he was not polite. He recognized the owner on the spot and established a spiritual connection with the emperor's cassock.
After recognizing the robe as its owner, Feng Jueyu realized how powerful this robe was.
The appearance of the Emperor's robe is full of divine light. In fact, after recognizing the owner, you can hide all the brilliance on the robe by casting spells. This is also a necessary feature of all defensive magic weapons. In any case, you cannot wear a priceless treasure everywhere.
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In addition, the most overbearing use of the Emperor's Vestment is that it can greatly improve the defensive performance of the Holy Armor. Under normal circumstances, a four-layer Holy Armor equipped with the Emperor's Vestment can achieve a terrifying six-layer power, which is impossible for ordinary masters to break
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Moreover, the Emperor's robe can also greatly increase the original power, so that the power of spiritual and mysterious magic can be greatly improved to a certain extent.
The reason why it is called treasure robe is precisely because of its offensive and defensive capabilities. It can attack and defend simultaneously, and its power is infinite.
The Zunhuang's robe that had contained the divine light looked extremely ordinary. Feng Jueyu once again released the divine light, as if the God of War had come to the world.
People depend on their clothes. Even if he transformed into He Jinpu, Feng Jueyu still looked majestic and energetic, as if he was a different person when he walked out.
At this moment, Chu Lianyu came outside and saw Feng Jueyu, who was dressed in gold, with an unnatural flush on his face, like Xiaojiabiyu.
Feng Jueyu simply turned a blind eye. Not to mention that he had several beautiful wives waiting for him to rescue him. This woman's personality of letting others take priority over others was just not pleasant.
"Brother He, you look even more powerful when you put on this precious garment." Chu Lianyu praised her generously.
Feng Jueyu could only say politely: "That's not Sect Leader Chu's good intention, let's go out."
The two of them went straight back to the front hall. When Chu Liangchen and others saw Feng Jueyu returning, their eyes lit up. They were about to praise him, but at this moment, a black shadow suddenly came from outside the hall door.
"You are so brave. If you dare to steal a woman from me, you are seeking death."
Without any explanation, a sword light struck quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the sword light reached the top of Feng Jueyu's head. Waves of demonic energy surged out, immediately filling the fairy-like hall with the smell of brutal killing.
Feng Jueyu was startled at first, then frowned, his mind moved, and the Son-Mother Dissociation Sword suddenly thrust out with a flash of brilliance, touching the sword light and making a loud and clear sound.
Then Feng Jueyu was hit by a strong collision and took a few steps back, and the black light flashed several times in the air and landed in front of the hall door.
"Qingkui, stop."
Seeing the black light, Chu Liangchen's expression changed in horror, and he immediately shouted out. Unexpectedly, the black light ignored him and approached again angrily, brandishing his sword.
"Uncle Chu, please leave it alone. If you fight with Qingkui and me for a woman, he will die a hundred times."
As the sword swayed, a handsome and extraordinary face was revealed in the black light, with long cyan hair dancing wildly, and twinkling eyes showing a starry gleam. As he moved, demonic aura evaporated, and a black aura filled the air.
"Demon clan?" Feng Jueyu's heart sank, and the corner of his mouth immediately curved into a contemptuous arc.
The aura of the visitor reflected the cultivation level of the Golden Body Realm. He was originally higher than him, but Feng Jueyu, who now had various supreme spiritual treasures and magic weapons in his possession, did not notice it. He swung the Zimu Dissociation Sword lightly.
, a sword wheel composed of thirty-six sword qi was shot out with a bang. This sword qi was extremely violent and strangled all the opponent's sword qi in an instant. Then, Feng Jueyu tapped lightly, and the tip of the sword was like a long dragon exhaling.
The light is constant, and it is the eighteenth sword among the twenty-four swords - the wind-controlling sword.
As the sword energy flashed wildly, a violent wind surged out. Feng Jueyu seemed to have three extra heads and six arms. The sword energy surged out overwhelmingly. Several rays of sword light followed the wind and pressed down on Qing Kui, immediately disintegrating his offensive.
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Feng Jueyu, who was wielding the wind-controlling magic sword, stood tall and proud, with an arrogant look on his face floating between his brows. Fang Jioran and others around him were horrified when they saw this.
"Good guy, this kid is even more powerful than he was a month ago. What a terrifying training speed."
A month ago, Feng Jueyu had a head-to-head confrontation with Fang Jioran, but at that time he did not use the wind-controlling magic sword. He relied on a few spiritual treasures and magic weapons to fight Fang Jiuran, but Fang Jiuran put aside the spirit.
The power of the magical weapon has analyzed Feng Jueyu’s strength, and I don’t think it’s that great.
However, after only one month, Feng Jueyu's sword skills had improved dramatically, and Qing Kui suddenly turned the tables and defeated him. Qing Kui only had the intention to parry and had no strength to fight back. How could Fang Jioran not be surprised?
In fact, not only Fang Jiran, but also the two elders and Chu Liangchen standing aside were shocked. However, they did not think that this was Feng Jueyu's ability. Instead, they placed the credit on that mysterious and unpredictable lord.
"What an amazing boy. That lord is really good at teaching you. He was able to train him to be like this in just one month. It seems that you must be careful about your words and deeds when facing that person in the future."
As the sword energy danced wildly, the demon master who came here was immediately out of breath. Even with a demon sword dancing to the extreme, it could only block the sword energy for a moment or two, but could not escape from it. After a while, a few
A soft scoff was heard, and the demon master Qing Kui had three or five bloody wounds on his body, which made Qing Kui furious.
"Good boy, you have a few moments to try my magic weapon."
Qing Kui took out something as he spoke, but before Feng Jueyu could see it clearly, Chu Liangchen immediately flew out and put a palm on Qing Kui's shoulder, preventing him from throwing the treasure away.
Chu Liangchen shouted: "Bastard, I told you to stop, didn't you hear me?"
"Uncle Chu." Qingkui was stunned for a moment and finally stopped.
At this time, Feng Jueyu also saw that they knew each other and withdrew his sword energy. On the contrary, Chu Lianyu was extremely depressed. He stepped forward and slapped Qing Kui in the face and said: "What are you doing? Why are you so reckless?
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"Lianyu."
The handsome young man didn't seem angry, but instead had tears in his eyes. He blamed Lianyu for preventing him from getting off the stage in front of everyone. Chu Liangchen was also very depressed and scolded: "Lianyu, get out."
Chu Lianyu retreated obediently, and Chu Liangchen looked at Qingkui and said, "When did you come?"
Qing Kui put on a bitter face and looked at Feng Jueyu with anger on his face, saying: "Uncle Chu, I rushed here as soon as I heard about Lianyu. I was in the magic city when I heard the news earlier.
With the Demon King, you came too late, but Lianyu, when did you go with him...who is he?"
This guy's words didn't match his words, but everyone understood clearly that this person was Chu Lianyu's secret lover.
In Feng Jueyu's perception, this guy is probably the one who took away Chu Lianyu's virginity.
Chu Lianyu's face was red with embarrassment. She looked at Qing Kui and said with anger, "Who am I with? What did you see? I treat you wholeheartedly, but what about you..."
"Ahem..."
When Chu Liangchen saw his daughter and Qing Kui flirting in public, he wanted to drag them out and beat them up.
Damn it, you had no idea how to win over people at first, but after a long time you made people look at you differently, you ruined it in public.
Although he knew that this performance would offend Feng Jueyu, he could not take back what he had said, so Chu Liangchen could only cough lightly to remind him.
Feng Jueyu didn't feel anything about Qing Kui and Chu Lianyu's performance, but when he heard Chu Liangchen coughed, he immediately showed dissatisfaction: "Miss Chu, what's going on? Don't you need to give me a
Explanation? Sect Master Chu..."
At the end, he asked Chu Liangchen. Chu Liangchen was sweating profusely. He was not afraid of Feng Jueyu. There was a great god sitting in the forbidden room in the backyard. He was an extremely strong man. He was probably not in the Nirvana realm, but he was also broken.
The situation is over.
Chu Liangchen trembled and said: "Friend He, please don't misunderstand, this Qing Kui is..."
Qing Kui had no discernment. Hearing the arrogance in Feng Jueyu's words, he immediately said angrily: "Damn it, who do you think you are? You dare to talk to Uncle Chu like that. Believe it or not, I will skin you."
Chu Liangchen staggered on his feet, thinking that you really don't know how to live or die, you dare to say anything.
"Qingkui, shut up, Lianyu, pull him down, I'll take care of him later."
Chu Lianyu hurriedly pulled Qing Kui and fled away. Feng Jueyu was left in the hall, and her face did not look good.
Of course, this is all pretending. After all, after taking so many things from others, sometimes it’s hard to show off to them. It’s because the person holding the hand is short-handed, but Qing Kui made such a fuss and smoothed it over.
Chu Liangchen stepped forward and said: "Congratulations, Fellow Daoist, this man is the beloved son of the Demon King of Demon City. I tell you the truth. This man and my daughter..." The words came to his lips, but he was too shy to speak them out.
Feng Jueyu understood it, but on the surface he couldn't let this matter go by casually. Feng Jueyu snorted: "Since I already have someone I like, there is no need to stay with me. Is it right for Sect Master Chu to do this?"
Insulting Mr. He?"
"I don't dare, Fellow Daoist He has misunderstood."
"Huh, don't get me wrong, you know for yourself. Well, I won't argue with you about today's matter. After all, Your Majesty intends to protect Chu Jin, but I want to warn you, don't spread this matter to your Majesty's ears today.
, Otherwise, if Your Majesty becomes angry, there is nothing I can do to dissuade you. The matter is now over and I have no intention of leaving it. I will go back first."
After Feng Jueyu finished speaking, he stood up and left angrily through the back door.
After coming out, Feng Jueyu held back his laughter for a long time, haha, play with me, I can't kill you, now it's better, so that no one will keep looking for you in the future.
Seeing Feng Jueyu leaving, Chu Liangchen scratched his head angrily. He looked at the three elders around him and stamped his feet angrily. Fang Jioran looked embarrassed and said, "Oh, it's not easy to get along with him."
I lost my relationship and let that loser Qingkui get involved, and I lost an emperor-revering robe in vain."
Chu Shuangyi said: "Fortunately, the maids saw that he didn't have Mo Ling's tattoo on him. We just need to pay more attention in the future. I believe we can still keep that noble man."
Chu Liangchen exhaled and said: "Humph, this girl Lianyu is getting more and more excessive, and Qingkui, I have to deal with that kid."