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Chapter 1801 Desperate Soul Song

"Despicable, shameless, shameless..."

The constantly collapsing cornerstones of the formation raised dust and smoke all over the sky. Feng Jueyu led Huang Tianjue and the eight-clawed thunder-eyed demon back and forth in the fire-emitting zombie formation. With the help of the formation's mysterious realm of nothingness, the three of them have not yet suffered.

He was seriously injured, but when he raised his head and saw the five masters in the air jointly attacking, fighting against Xuan Zhong alone, Huang Tianjue couldn't help but cursed loudly.

"They are all bastards. They are from well-known sects. They bully the few with their numbers. It's so shameless. Kill me. Even if I die on Xianhua Island today, I will kill enough to turn the Blood Dzi Bead..."

Furious, Huang Tianjue sacrificed the top-quality golden treasure, the Blood Dzi Bead, which Feng Jueyu gave him. This blood bead was full of ferocity. Every time it appeared, it would cause the blood vessels of nearby creatures to move abnormally. The blood energy would go backwards, and the mind would be confused. It was definitely disruptive.

The enemy's big killer.

As soon as the blood beads came out, it was like an evil star coming into the world. In an instant, the entire Xianhua Island was enveloped in a layer of blood light.

Huang Tianjue cultivated his original divine power, metal, and even practiced the four top sword techniques in Huangtian Dao Jue. Over the years, he followed Xuan Zhong and understood the meaning of the sword. His strength increased dozens of times, and he displayed exquisite sword techniques.

When he got up, he was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, immediately causing a violent killing.

The eight-clawed thunder-eyed monster always rushed at the front, with lightning blazing from its thunder eyes, and turned into seven-foot thunder spears, cooperating with Huang Tianjue to fight a bloody path.

Because this man and one demon are running at the front of the formation, and are guided by the Guide Peak to cleverly transform the Buddhist gates, so as long as they are careful, it is difficult to encounter opponents who are equal to them, even though the overseas cultivation circles now regard them as public enemies.

More than half of the cultivators joined the battle, and the formation was filled with people, but in the end no one could stop the man and the monster, leaving a trail of broken corpses...

In comparison, Feng Jueyu was in a much more difficult situation. His situation was similar to that of Xuanzhong. Both of them were chased by many strong men. In addition to Zhixun, Zhiyuan, and Zhining, Xubofu, and Guangyin

On the island, the Blood Mansion also dispatched several powerful Void-Shattering warriors. In front of him was Huang Tianjue, and the eight-clawed thunder-eyed demon cleared the way. The rear naturally had to give one person and one demon plenty of time to carve out a bloody path, which was equivalent to fighting against so many people.

The fight between strong men consumes a lot of his original divine power. If he hadn't reached the pinnacle of understanding of formations, and used formations to transform and shift, and create many illusions, he would have been killed by random swords on Xianhua Island.

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However, those who can compete with him are all experts in different fields. The power of the second-level formation is average, the formation base is not strong, and there are very few changes. Several Void-shattering experts headed by Zhining simply can't even enter the illusion.

Ignoring the past, he used the great source of divine power to forcefully block the formation, break the illusion, march straight in, and kill all the way.

As a result, the offensive in front of Feng Jueyu was like a violent storm and thunderous force. Even though he had opened more than 1,700 acupoints in his elixir, it was like a mantis trying to resist it.

Fortunately, Feng Jueyu has been practicing the Jade Gang Art Twelve Spirit Mysterious Techniques for hundreds of years, and his body is as polished as copper and cast iron, and he has top-notch magic weapons like the Emperor's robe, so he is safe for the time being.

The physical injuries were not many, but the consumption of the source was terrifying. Braving the storm-like offensive, Feng Jueyu only felt that the elixir orifices in his body were exploding one after another, and the majestic source of divine power seemed to be unleashed.

As soon as the water from the sluice was released, it was empty, and in the blink of an eye, it felt top-heavy.

Even if Daluo Jinxian was still alive, he could not withstand it even if he was still alive. Feng Jueyu spat out divine power from his heels, carrying bursts of smoke, and finally withstood several rounds of attacks from the masters, and finally reached the Liuhe Grand Finale.

The last point of formation base landing.

"Liuhe Qi Chongjue!"

He fled repeatedly, moving in a fixed trajectory around Xianhua Island, and kept sprinkling chalcedony. The purpose was to set up a new Liuhe Grand Fighter Formation. Seeing that his success was naturally obvious, Feng Jueyu was not stingy with what was left in his body.

With Wu Ji's origin, he suddenly clenched his right fist and pushed forward.

The big move that had been brewing for a long time was released, and a huge fist flew from the chest like a cannonball. The shadow of the fist suddenly grew larger as it left the fist, and swelled in the wind, driving the surrounding heaven and earth energy to form a huge

The cone of squall...

"Buzz!"

Cracks appeared in the entire space. His fist tore open the space, forming an energy fist pillar with a diameter of approximately 10 meters, and rushed out like gold and earth...

"careful!"

Zhining and Zhiyuan, who were rushing at the front, suddenly changed their expressions when they saw this. This time, the fight between you and me was really hearty and quick and decisive. There was no chance for Feng Jueyu to recover. If it was an ordinary Golden Body Perfection,

A strong person, no, a strong person who breaks the void, may have been unable to fight for a long time, but Feng Jueyu can still send out such heaven-defying fist power.

Zhining and Zhiyuan exclaimed, and ejected to both sides in unison, but this made Zhiyuan and another Void-Shattering warrior from the Sea Clan come out behind them.

The two of them did not expect that the front would be so dangerous. When Zhining and Zhiyuan stepped away, it was too late to hide. Zhixun and the Sea Clan's Void-Smashing expert looked at each other like lightning, and immediately they both looked at each other at the same time.

Raising his palms, they misaligned each other, freeing up one left and right hand to clench, and the strong divine power merged into one, and the other hand was joined in front of the body, and he pushed with all his strength...

"Peng!"

The huge and low impact sounded without any fancy sound. The joint skills of the two Void-Shattering experts were incomparable to Feng Jueyu's absolutely violent punch. The two of them were first stunned by the splash of white light and closed their eyes, and then

Then they felt an unprecedented brute force rushing towards them. The two people's breaths were immediately in chaos. They couldn't help but feel a sweetness in their throats. At the same time, they spit out a mouthful of blood arrows and flew out...

The formation at this time was not like the purple mist that blocked the view after the Liuhe Tai Dou formation was set up. Everyone could see everything that happened inside it very clearly. The scene of Feng Jueyu being hit repeatedly by several masters fell on his face.

In people's eyes, it was already very surprising, but in the end he was able to turn the tide and knocked away two Void-Smashing powerhouses with one punch. All the overseas cultivators who saw this scene were stunned...

"What a domineering punch. Could it be that this guy named Feng is the reincarnation of the Dragon King? Why is he so powerful?"

"That's right. He obviously only has the cultivation level of perfect golden body, but his force is so terrifying that he can challenge the seven powerful Void-Smashers in a single fight. Darling, this guy named Feng is simply a pervert..."

Many cultivators were sighing and making an uproar, admiring endlessly. After a while, someone else sighed and said: "Oh, no matter how powerful it is, what can it do? Two fists can't beat four hands. If he manages to hold on like this, he will eventually run out of gas.

One day, no matter what, he is dead today..."

Many people nodded after hearing this. No matter how powerful he is, after all, a good man cannot stand against a large number of people. Unless he has the ability to destroy heaven and earth, he will die from exhaustion.

"The Liuhe Master Formation, rise..."

Just as many cultivators came to a conclusion, Feng Jueyu's stubborn personality and unwillingness to admit defeat severely slapped everyone present who had despised him.

Before that sigh fell, Feng Jueyu flew into the air like a big bird. This time, he distanced himself from several masters. At the same time, he used his hands on his chest to continuously change dozens of seals and seals, which were ever-changing.

It was so exquisite that when Feng Jueyu roared, everyone saw that the resentment nestled in the corners of his eyes turned into extreme contempt and ridicule.

"Liuhe Grand Fighter Formation?"

All the cultivators who surrounded Feng Jueyu on Xianhua Island trembled in unison, and the roar was like an unsolvable curse that instantly penetrated into the hearts of countless people.

"Array! Hurry..."

Before the word "run" could be shouted, the situation on the field changed drastically again.

The cultivators who were standing around and did not take action watched helplessly. Just after Feng Jueyu's roar came out, dozens of golden mountains suddenly rose from the ground. With this extremely familiar sight, people subconsciously looked up.

Go, sure enough, the big red drum, which is more than ten times the size of a millstone, makes its grand appearance under the spectacle of wind and thunder, and lightning across the sky...

It's just that this time, it was completely different from the last time he used the formation to activate it. With the appearance of the two formations, a bright moon-like light and shadow suddenly appeared behind Feng Jueyu's head. The light and shadow were like turbulent silver waves, emitting endless energy.

The sound of the netherworld was overwhelming. After blending into the formation, it turned into a tsunami that echoed in the valley...

"A hundred thunders shook..."

"The sea roars and the sky roars..."

"Xuanjin Mountain Formation..."

The three major formation techniques appeared at the same time, and Feng Jueyu's roaring voice turned into an array of magic sounds, echoing in the empty valley. In just a short moment, hundreds of thousands of people below were stunned like wooden sculptures, as if the "

The "magic sound" carried various unknown magic powers and captured their consciousness.

"It's the soul song of the Great Despair Technique..."

Not far away in the sky, the three ghosts from the Nine Domains of Wandering Souls took a step forward at the same time. Six black lights were emitted neatly from the skull-like eye sockets. One of them sucked in cold air in shock, and his hoarse voice was quickly heard behind him.

Brought into the ears of the entourage...

"Hurry up and cover your ears, guard your mind, don't let the soul song of despair destroy your soul..."

After the man finished speaking, he formed various complicated seals at the same time as the two people next to him. The three people were about five or six meters apart. Three gray barriers appeared in the sky, forming a huge barrier that blocked the people behind them.

Many soul masters protected him.

And just after the man finished speaking, people realized that these three old ghosts were no longer making a fuss. Instead, they were so shocked by the tragic scene below that they could no longer speak.

"Xuanjin Mountain Formation, Ji!"

Feng Jueyu made secrets with one hand and pointed out with the other. Dozens of golden mountains rose from the ground, all rising into the sky. Of course, the golden mountains were not too high in the air. After dozens of feet, Feng Jueyu waved his arm downwards fiercely.

, dozens of golden mountains trembled with a buzzing sound, and they all crashed to the ground.

Hundreds of thousands of people gathered together, and dozens of golden mountains fell at the same time. The scene was bloody just thinking about it. For mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net


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