Outside Dingtian Peak, the noisy scene of war suddenly became silent.
Lu Xiang's death was no different from an accident in everyone's eyes. No one present knew how Lu Xiang was killed by Feng Jueyu.
He died so simply and decisively.
Lu Xiang, whose head exploded like a watermelon, slowly fell from the air until he fell into the woods, and then perished in the eyes of the world. And from the beginning to the end, his consciousness did not escape from the body and was reincarnated along with the body.
Already.
Dingtian Peak was filled with deathly silence. Everyone on both sides, from Fan Chong to Jiu Kuangjie to more than a thousand martial arts cultivators, all watched the tragic death of Lu Xiang as if in a dream, not daring to say a word.
Not far away, Jiu Kuangjie stared at Feng Jueyu's back from a distance of several hundred feet, his eyes as wide as a cow's pupils and his mouth open, and he shivered inexplicably.
"Who can tell me how Lu Xiang died?" Jiu Kuangjie asked with a dry throat.
All the subordinates nearby were staring and confused.
"I didn't see clearly, it was too damn fast."
"Yes, there were no signs before. Did any of you see him draw his sword?"
"No, no."
Everyone shook their heads.
On the other side, Fan Chong covered his forehead with one hand and thought that what he saw was an illusion. If Feng Jueyu wasn't standing somewhere behind Lu Xiang with his sword alone, he wouldn't have believed it. A Chengdao early stage
His head was blown off so easily.
What the hell kind of swordsmanship is this? Do you want it to be so fast?
In fact, it is no wonder that the two of them were shocked, including Feng Jueyu, who was now in extreme shock. He was holding the iron-breaking sword given by the God of Death. It had no brilliance at all, and the blade was full of broken chips.
If he hadn't just killed Lu Xiang, he wouldn't have believed that this sword could still be used.
However, what is completely different from others is that Feng Jueyu is in a very happy mood now.
"The difference between heart and mind, it turns out that this feeling is really wonderful. God of Death, God of Death, you really taught me a set of superb swordsmanship."
Feeling the artistic conception when he drew his sword with all his heart, Feng Jueyu felt refreshed all over his body. If he replayed the process in slow motion, he could see that when he saw Lu Xiang sacrifice, a feeling rose in his heart.
A majestic killing intent.
It was no small matter for a Chengdao realm master to sacrifice his divine power. He was afraid that the time would delay for too long and affect the overall situation, so the murderous intent was formed in an instant.
However, after it was formed, Feng Jueyu's mind flashed through the ten-step killing technique among the three killing techniques he had practiced not long ago. Because he was eager, he was calm and had thoughts of killing. At the moment when the thoughts of killing seemed to come true but not come true, he was inexplicable.
Then he drew his sword.
This sword caused the earth to shatter. Even Feng Jueyu did not expect that the direct power produced would be as powerful as a sword.
Normally, this broken iron sword might not even be able to break Lu Xiang's divine armor, but just now it was as easy as cutting tofu with a knife.
Why?
The reason is that it is fast.
The artistic conception generated by the murderous intention is substantively integrated into the artistic conception of the sword, which avoids the intermediate buffer period for the formation of the murderous intention. The power generated after that is actually nearly a hundred times greater than usual, and during the process of drawing the sword, the wind blows.
Jueyu discovered that he did not stab Lu Xiang between his eyebrows, but he actually stabbed the space from Lu Xiang's eyebrows to the back of his head.
One sword breaks the void!
The sword realm is proficient, and the sword is as fast as lightning. This move kills in ten steps, hiding the murderous intention within, breaking through the void. The sword energy directly cuts off the space from the center of Lu Xiang's eyebrows to the back of his head.
In other words, Lu Xiang was not stabbed to death by himself, but was killed by the collapse of space in his mind.
Feng Jueyu finally understood that the Killing God's three-move killing technique was so powerful, because what he killed was not people, what he erased and shattered was the space within a certain area pointed by the sword energy.
Just imagine, a person is an independent individual in a space, and any part of this individual can be said to be a part of the space.
If someone could directly obliterate a certain part of this individual's space with a sword, then this individual would no longer be complete.
Incomplete means there are defects, and those defects are the collapse of space. When space collapse occurs in the human body, the effect can be imagined. It cannot be called "horrible".
"No wonder you, the God of Death, an old guy, dared to teach your skills in front of tens of thousands of people. It turns out that he didn't reveal the ultimate secret of these three sword techniques at all. How damn cunning, I was kept in the dark all this time."
Feng Jueyu gritted his teeth and thought to himself, feeling extremely excited.
After some summary, he found that the God of Death cannot be judged by common sense, because his three sword skills have broken through the definition of this world and reached the realm of "sword energy breaks the void".
What is PoXu?
Shatter the void.
What to do after Shattering the Void?
That means becoming a god.
So in other words, these three killing skills that the God of Death has mastered can basically be called divine skills. Maybe even he himself didn't realize that these three sword skills are as terrifying as brothers.
Of course, Feng Jueyu also knows that the three-move killing technique is not a real magical technique, because to break the void is not as simple as destroying and smashing a space. It needs to open a passage to another space in a given sky, and
It needs to be maintained for a long period of time, and with the help of the baptism of the power of the heavenly tribulation, it can transform into a god.
But what is understandable is that these three techniques of the Killing God are extremely close to the real Shattered Void.
"It's so irritating that humans are so much more powerful than humans. How does this guy, the God of Death, have such a long brain? He can comprehend such terrifying swordsmanship. Or is he no longer a human?"
Feng Jueyu lowered his head and looked at the broken iron sword in his hand, thought for a long time, curled his lips and came to a conclusion.
This conclusion was a term he used to remember the world before his rebirth.
"God of Death, you are a fucking idiot."
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Jueyu regained his murderous intention, and at the same time, a miracle reappeared. The fast sword flashed like lightning, and with a pop, Fan Chong, who had been petrified in the distance, did not react at all, and was directly killed by Feng Jueyu, and his
The death state was the same as that of Lu Xiang. In the middle of his eyebrows, the inside of his head exploded inexplicably, turning into a headless corpse.
hiss!
The weird scene made everyone review it. This time, the whole place was filled with the sound of gasping. The disciples of Zhenshanfang City were stunned for a few breaths in the distance. With a bang, the birds and beasts scattered, and they fled one after another, without even a half-cup.
During the tea time, only Jiu Kuangjie and his men were left in Dingtian Peak, still in shock and unable to wake up.
"Is this the end? It's so damn perverted." Feng Jueyu felt that only a few swear words could relieve the excitement in his heart. Otherwise, he would have no other way to vent his anger.
"Brother Jiu, if your merits have been fulfilled, we can withdraw from Ang."
With ten steps and one kill completed, Feng Jueyu was so happy that he came to Jiu Kuangjie in front of him, and the latter stared at him, as if he had frozen. Until Feng Jueyu's words reached his ears,
It took him a while to wake up.
Then, Jiu Kuangjie took a step back, pointed at Feng Jueyu and said intermittently: "You... you... you are too cruel."
Jiu Kuangjie, who prided himself on having a lotus tongue, couldn't find the right words to describe Feng Jueyu's abnormality, and finally chose a particularly unnutritious sentence to comment on.
Feng Jueyu chuckled: "We have different positions, that's all we can do."
Jiu Kuangjie nodded, the last trace of contempt in his heart disappeared, and he waved his hand and said: "Withdraw."
Wow!
There were hundreds of people, except for some who were wiped out the moment the Broken Flowers and Flying Leaves Formation was activated, all of them successfully escaped.
After a stick of incense, everyone stopped outside Dingtian Peak. Jiu Kuangjie ordered his subordinates to take a rest, and then quickly came to Feng Jueyu and said with great solemnity: "Brother Feng, this time I really rely on you."
Thank you for your kindness. If you need to help someone in the future, in a word, I will go through fire and water without hesitation." He clasped his fists heavily.
These words came from the heart, and even Feng Jueyu was slightly touched. He laughed loudly and said: "Okay, with your words, I didn't come here in vain today. Let's go and do your work."
"Then we won't say any more, Brother Feng, take your leave."
"Farewell."
Jiu Kuangjie is indeed a happy person. After finishing the things here, he naturally doesn't want to stay for a long time, because he still has a lot of things to do. Feng Jueyu also left, but his destination was Zhenshanfang City.
.
The person Jiu Kuangjie wanted to arrest has been caught. The Tianfang matter has not been resolved yet. Although the fat man has repeatedly scrutinized him and refused to let him intervene, there is no big problem if we go and take a look.
Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu took off his black mask and flew towards Zhenshanfang City.
But he didn't expect that Jiu Kuangjie didn't leave.
A group of hundreds of people flew ten miles away. Jiu Kuangjie suddenly felt that something was wrong. He pointed at a deep valley below and said, "Stop, everyone hide in the valley."
The two ace followers around Jiu Kuangjie were startled when they heard this and gathered around him one after another.
"Master, are you not leaving? Now is the best time to retreat."
"Yes, sir, we are lucky not to encounter Xiong Zhen today. Don't let the old man catch up with him, or we will be in trouble."
Jiu Kuangjie buried his head, crossed his hands on his chest and walked back and forth, thinking about it, and asked doubtfully: "Qi Sen, Luo Yao, don't you think this is a bit weird today?"
The two of them were stunned for a moment and said in confusion: "What's weird about it? It's pretty good."
"I didn't say this, I meant why is it such a coincidence that when we go to arrest Su Xianya, someone will attack Zhenshanfang City?"
Luo Yao was a bit slow-minded and said, "Sir, are you overthinking it? Zhenshanfang City has been operating in the world of chaos for many years, and it still can't have one or two enemies?"
Jiu Kuangjie shook his head: "No, if there is an enemy, he will not attack at this time. And who is this enemy, Tianfang? Have you asked about Tianfang?"
The two of them were stunned, and then said in shame: "Master, we are from the Qixia Realm, why are we asking about things in the Chaos Realm?"