Black clouds cover the sky at the top of Luobin Mountain, and a thick murderous aura fills the sky and the earth.
Under the dark clouds, Feng Jueyu and the others seemed to be isolated. Surrounded by Madam Hongxing who was cross-legged and performing evil tricks, the four of them felt like they were facing a formidable enemy.
Wu Yingxue's appearance can be said to be an accident, and what's even more surprising is that she actually knows very much about the Nine Evils.
Pei Jiang asked loudly, but Feng Jueyu didn't say a word. The monks in the four fields, whether Chi Yao, Ying Xue, or Xiao Yue, all looked at Feng Jueyu and others with hatred. At this moment, even Murong Hao and Yun Yi
I don't know where to stand anymore.
"I'm asking you, is what she said true?" Pei Jiang roared hysterically.
Feng Jueyu weighed the Skyfall Sword, raised his head silently, his eyes flashed with a fierce light, Feng Jueyu said in a deep voice: "You are so noisy, if you talk again, be careful I will cut out your tongue."
"Damn it, you're bluffing me. I'm in the late stage of my great career, but I'm afraid I'm just an unworthy brat. Just go to hell."
The Mad Dragon Spear suddenly started to dance, and along with Pei Jiang's suddenly rising figure, a tyrannical spear light swept out...
Feng Jueyu made up his mind to protect Madam Hongxing, because he knew that even if Madam Hongxing sacrificed her own life in order to kill the god, Nie Renkuang and the others would not agree. The consequences of the wrath of the Nine Evils should be serious.
Yes, but Mrs. Hongxing will definitely not harm the common people.
He doesn't understand, but chooses to believe.
The mad dragon's treasure spear stabbed furiously, and Feng Jueyu raised his sword with a fierce aura. Under the great evil curse, the black sword falling from the sky became radiant, like a black moon overflowing with domineering aura.
"when!"
The gun's light was sharp, and then it collided with the Sky Falling Sword, and a deafening clear buzz shook the ground of Luobin Mountain. The tens of thousands of monks at the foot of the mountain all covered their ears, and their cultivation base was low.
The young monk was so shaken by the sound that he bled from all his orifices and lost all his soul.
call!
A strong wind blew, and Feng Jueyu and Pei Jiang each took a few steps back, without falling behind at all.
Everyone on Luobin Mountain widened their eyes and looked at Feng Jueyu in disbelief.
When the war was about to begin, many people speculated who the strongest person in Xiaoyue Sect was. Some people thought it was Madam Hongxing, and some thought it was Shangguan Ruofan. However, no one knew. At this time, Xiaoyue Sect
The real strong person will be Feng Jueyu who is good at formation cultivation.
The collision between the mad dragon and the sky pendant completely stunned the hundreds of thousands of monks on the mountain, including Murong Hao, Yun Yi, Wang Mang, Yun Ning and other masters. They all looked at the humble gentleman who was usually extremely gentle with horrifying eyes.
A person cannot be judged by his appearance. The strongest person is actually him...
Under the dark clouds, Pei Jiang and Wu Yingxue also stared wide-eyed. Miaodu's early cultivation was actually on par with Pei Jiang, which had subverted their understanding of martial arts.
"You..." Pei Jiang's eyes widened. He looked at the roaring dragon spear in his hand, and there was a strong anger in his eyes.
"Good boy, it seems that you are the hidden master of Xiaoyue Sect. I am blind. In this case, I will know you."
Pei Jiang roared angrily and prepared to kill him, but the one who was faster than him was Wu Yingxue.
The graceful figure floated like a fallen leaf, and a movement of her body caused an icy frenzy. Wu Yingxue was of deep dark water origin, and had profound attainments in black ice skills. She did not say any hello, turned her lotus feet, and flew towards Mrs. Hongxing.
, At the same time, he said loudly: "Pei Jiang, the Heavenly Wrath of the Nine Evil Changes has all the black thunder of heaven. If all nine black thunders fall, even the masters of Chengdao Realm here will have no way to recover. Kill them as soon as possible."
Hongxing, don’t be soft."
"I stopped the man named Feng, and I will leave Hongxing to you."
Pei Jiang responded quickly, and at the same time, Wu Yingxue also issued an order to kill the personal guards he brought.
"The disciples of Yingxue Palace obey the order and do whatever it takes to get rid of these five people and take action."
"Chiyao disciples listen to the order, there are five of them, and none of them will be left alive."
The two sect masters roared, and everyone immediately flew up. Tens of thousands of monks filled the sky with magical weapons of various colors, creating a world-destroying spectacle in the sky and on the ground.
Feng Jueyu was too embarrassed to call the disciples of Xiaoyue Sect again. After all, Wu Yingxue's arrival had pushed them to the forefront. They ignored the creatures within a million miles around and attracted the wrath of the Nine Evils. The five of them were just short of it.
He has become a street rat that everyone shouts about.
Xiaoyue Sect still has several masters from the early stage of Miaodu, but they won't take action at this moment. So what about the Blood Oath Order? Once the Nine Evils' wrath descends, it's not death. Instead of that, it's better to fight with Madam Hongxing.
Fight hard.
They rebelled on the spot, but Feng Jueyu and Mrs. Hongxing could not have expected this situation. They were going to die no matter what, so how could they not give it a try?
Suddenly falling into a desperate situation, Feng Jueyu actually remembered Nie Renkuang's understanding and rhetoric about the disaster. Could it be that it was not a coincidence that Master Ben became the target of public criticism again and again, but it was simply a gift left by God for him.
Disaster.
"Damn it, don't worry, let's save my wife first."
Feng Jueyu thought about it, grabbed his right hand that was still numb from the tiger's mouth, stared hard, and shouted: "Ruofan, third brother, brother Zhang, protect your wife, leave the others to me."
"Okay." The three of them shouted in unison, narrowing the circle in a blink of an eye, but keeping Mrs. Hongxing firmly inside.
Huang Tianjue shouted: "Second brother, be careful yourself."
"Brother-in-law, the enemy is coming fiercely, we are no match."
Feng Jueyu didn't even look back. Since something went wrong, he could only resign himself to fate. Of course, he had a backup plan before that.
With a thought in his mind, Feng Jueyu took out a crystal clear gemstone in his hand. He looked at the inlay hole on the front of the Sky Falling Sword Pond and without hesitation inserted the Feng Yu Immortal Stone into it.
"Feng, you are so crazy. Do you want to make enemies of hundreds of thousands of people?"
Pei Jiang shouted, anxious and angry, with a little contempt in his confused mood.
Against hundreds of thousands of people, without the protection of a large formation, this guy's bragging is really loud.
Just as he was thinking about it, the roaring crowds of people came roaring to kill him, and the mere cry of killing was enough to make the earth tremble.
Facing hundreds of thousands of people, Feng Jueyu stood attentively without any fear...
"boom!"
Another Nine Evil Black Thunder, this is already the fourth one.
Feng Jueyu took a breath, just waiting for Pei Jiang and Wu Yingxue to come together to kill him. The Sky Drop Sword was raised fiercely, and a black curtain of sword waves swept across the sky.
The wave of shady swords like before did not seem to be enough to kill Wu Yingxue and Pei Jiang, but the edge of the Skyfall Sword brought up a cold and fierce wind for no reason. In an instant, heavy rain came out of thin air, and the wind roared like a dragon.
Twelve huge hurricanes appeared around Jueyu. The wind brought by the sword wind formed twelve hurricanes, each of which supported the sky and the earth. The huge tornado swept the whole place, like an indestructible formation.
Madam Hongxing was locked inside tightly.
"boom!"
Hundreds of thousands of people flew in like a sea wave. However, as soon as the hurricane broke out, everyone was blown back violently. The wind in the center of the hurricane was like rain, and the torrential rain was overwhelming. There was mournful crying and wailing inside and outside Luobin Mountain.
Feng Jueyu didn't pay much attention to the sound, but only took a cursory glance and was shocked.
This sword swept out at least thousands of casualties, more than 30% died unexpectedly, and the remaining 70% were mostly seriously injured. Not only that, even Pei Jiang and Wu Yingxue were severely forced back by this sword.
He didn't even dare to rush again.
"What? What kind of magical power is this? A great evil curse?"
Wu Yingxue, who had always been calm, turned pale. At this moment, his eyes were fixed on Feng Jueyu, and his eyebrows were knitted together.
What a terrifying sword intent. I actually felt the danger. No, no, you must not touch this sword intent. Anyone who touches it will die.
"Damn it, it's a magic weapon. His magic weapon is a treasure passed down from heaven..."
"No, that's not right, it should be the treasure of the gods."
Wu Yingxue shook her head, her eyes filled with horror.
On the other hand, Feng Jueyu, although he only fired one sword, was still very tired. Long Zhan had said at the beginning that once he encountered a crisis, he could embed one of the Thunder and Lightning Immortal Stones and the Wind and Rain Immortal Stone on the sword pond, which would definitely
It will bring him unexpected surprises, but placing either of the two immortal stones will greatly consume his energy. Feng Jueyu only understood today how terrifying the Sky Drop Sword inlaid with immortal stones is.
Moreover, he only put the Wind and Rain Immortal Stone on it. If two pieces of Immortal Stone were embedded in it, it would be fine.
A master in the late stage of Miaodu was defeated by his own sword. If his cultivation had not been shallow and his skills were far inferior to Wu Yingxue and Pei Jiang, this sword might have killed them instantly.
"The Falling Sword from the Sky is so cruel."
With the power of the sword, Feng Jueyu was suddenly filled with heroic spirit, and all the previous worries disappeared. According to Madam's skill, the nine black thunders should not last too long. As long as they lasted for a moment and a half, they would attract
The evil spirits come and the God of Death is reborn, and then he can use the Tiandao Pearl to escape.
Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu stepped forward with his sword, a pair of fierce eyes swept across the audience, and said in a deep voice: "I don't want to hurt anyone. If you don't understand, don't blame me for being rude."
"Asshole, it's reasonable for you to bring about the wrath of the Nine Evils and bring harm to the common people. I will do justice for heaven today and destroy you, the culprit."
"Pei Jiang..." Feng Jueyu shouted, scaring Pei Jiang and said: "I'm kindly warning you, don't be ungrateful. The wrath of the Nine Evils will indeed harm the people, but it won't happen this time. If you believe me,
Just don’t move.”
"Do I believe you?" Pei Jiang's eyes turned red.
Wu Yingxue said from the side: "Don't believe him, he is stalling for time."
"Boom!", "Boom!"
Suddenly, two more black thunders fell. Different from the past, this time they were double thunders in succession.
"Let's do it." Wu Yingxue shouted, and rushed forward.
Feng Jueyu did not move, but he was also worried in his heart. He looked at Madam Hongxing behind him, and saw two black thunders in succession. It seemed that Madam was also anxious. He was afraid that he would not be able to hold on, so he deliberately accelerated the speed of casting spells.
"Madam, don't worry, as long as I'm here, they can't hurt you..."