Due to Bei Mingyuan and Chi Zhonglin's small bellies, a chaotic fight that shouldn't have happened suddenly happened while Feng Jueyu was extremely stunned.
Feng Jueyu's lungs nearly exploded when he saw the masters of the Tianzong rushing into the crowd like tigers rushing into a pack of wolves, causing a bloody storm in an instant.
"These guys can't get on the stage. No wonder they can't be high or low. Damn it, you want to play, don't you? I'll accompany you."
Whoosh!
With a flip of his hand, Feng Jueyu took out the Sky Falling Sword directly. Without even looking at it, he directly pulled the weak Wan Qi Ruoshui and flew towards Chi Zhonglin and Bei Mingyuan.
After hundreds of years of practice, Feng Jueyu's cultivation did not come out of thin air. He possesses fourteen kinds of original divine power, seven series of original spirits gathered into one body, and has achieved several kinds of magical powers, which has long made him one of the new generation of strong men.
Leading figure.
At this time, Feng Jueyu was furious, and his martial arts gradually changed from complicated moves to returning to his original nature. The swords came and went, all of them were the most effective killing moves. There were no fancy moves at all, regardless of his sword skills.
It is not very complicated, but it is exquisite. The sword comes out like a strong wind and a waterfall, coming and going freely. The sword moves together, and naturally follows the movement of the original divine power to cast the Great Evil Curse, the Great Despair Art and the Great Burial Earth Art.
The top magical power, plus the sword pool where the sword fell from the sky was embedded with wind, rain, thunder and lightning. Two fairy stones were swung out with one sword, which contained the terrifying power of at least five magical powers and secrets. The sword cut through the sky, ripped apart the space, and had infinite power.
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Boom!
Feng Jueyu grabbed Wanqi Ruoshui with his left hand, who could not move freely, and slashed forward with a sword without hesitation. The three swords collided violently, making a deafening roar.
Whoosh!
Chi Zhonglin and Bei Mingyuan exchanged moves head-on. Feng Jueyu retreated more than ten feet. Chi Zhonglin and Bei Mingyuan on the opposite side also had a hard time. They were forcibly knocked back more than ten feet by the sword energy.
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"Damn it, the sword in this kid's hand is a bit weak." Chi Zhonglin stared at the dark, thick-edged heavy sword in Feng Jueyu's hand.
As soon as people fought, their respective cultivation bases were exposed. Chi Zhonglin saw that Feng Jueyu was only at about the middle stage of Qiankun, and he didn't take him seriously.
Who would have thought that after a sword fight, the broad-bladed heavy sword in Feng Jueyu's hand would actually erupt with an unusual sword force, which actually made his right hand numb and made his energy and blood flow backwards.
Although his cultivation level was not as good as his own, he was able to repel him. Zhen's right hand was numb. This boy's sword was definitely not a treasure passed down from heaven, but a treasure inherited from gods.
"There's something wrong, it's the God-bearing treasure!" After Bei Mingyuan neutralized the sword force on Feng Jueyu's falling sword, he shook his head with his numb arms, and a hint of greed flashed in his eyes.
In Jiujie Mountain, not every Qiankun strongman possesses a God-carrying treasure. After all, God-carrying treasures are too rare. Many masters of the Qiankun realm and even Daowu masters have never encountered a God-carrying treasure after practicing all their lives.
This is the reason why Xiao Hongzhang, Niguang and the others risk their lives to dig up the tomb of the God of Nine Provinces.
Feng Jueyu is luckier. He has two divine treasures on his body. One is the Sky Drop Sword given to him by Long Zhan, which is said to be the sword used by the Dragon Emperor back then. The other one is the sword that has only been cultivated to great achievements.
However, he is not yet fully familiar with the Wu Cang Fei Yu Jian. The latter comes from the Jiuzhou Divine Tomb - the burial object of Mo Jiuzhou's beloved wife - Empress Yin Ji. It is also extremely powerful.
Feng Jueyu possesses two divine treasures, but Bei Mingyuan and Chi Zhonglin have none. When the three of them fight with each other, Feng Jueyu suffers from insufficient cultivation, while Chi Zhonglin and Bei Ming
Yuan was slightly inferior to Feng Jueyu in terms of magical weapons, so he fought evenly.
Of course, Feng Jueyu's cultivation level cannot be explained by ordinary theory. Hong Yuan's No. 1 Art of Impermanence of Life and Death opened up all the Xuan Guan acupoints in his body from the very beginning, and his inner energy was filled with endless energy. Now he has learned the Si skills in the Seven Stars Technique.
After the Star Tribulation, he became even more powerful and unscrupulous, but no matter what, the gap in realm still existed, even if his explosive power was still higher than that of Bei Mingyuan and Chi Zhonglin, the sword power of the two powerful men
They also suppressed him firmly.
Whoosh!
After the three people were separated at the first touch, Chi Zhonglin and Bei Mingyuan deeply realized the terror of Feng Jueyu's sword intention, and then without saying a word, they pounced together again.
"Brother Beiming, you take the lower plate and I'll take the middle route. This guy is very difficult to deal with. Don't let him free his hands to set up the formation."
Chi Zhonglin's fierce roar was filled with urgency, knowing that as long as he entangled Feng Jueyu and prevented him from setting up his formation, they would have the upper hand, so he issued a warning, slashed his head with a sword, and rushed towards Feng Jueyu.
Yu's heavenly spirit is vital.
"Old man, you are so shameless." Feng Jueyu was so angry that his chest was tight and his liver ached. He gritted his teeth and used the Sky Falling Sword as his main focus to cast the eighth secret method of the Great Evil Curse.
boom!
The normal collision of magical weapons produced a crisp sound of gold and iron, but Feng Jueyu swung his sword like it was soaring into the sky and slicing the moon, its power was far greater than this. The two divine swords collided and made a deafening roar, and sparks flew everywhere for a while.
, the shaking void trembled.
At this moment, a cold light swept from below. Feng Jueyu didn't even look at it. He pulled Wanqi Ruoshui into his arms with his left hand. Then he spun his feet and his teleportation power exploded, making his body look like a phantom.
Retreat quickly.
Jiaoqiao bumped into Feng Jueyu's arms, and Wanqi Weoshui's green little face turned red. However, at this time, her Xuanguan acupoint was restrained, and it was really impossible to mobilize her original divine power to break free, but just now Beiming
The sword that Yuan attacked by surprise was extremely sharp, and he didn't care about her safety at all. If Feng Jueyu was hit, she would definitely die, but Feng Jueyu didn't seem to want her to be hurt, so he took her with him in an extremely awkward manner.
Run away far away.
For a moment, Wan Qi Ruoshui couldn't understand Feng Jueyu. Since this person was from Fengshen Island and faced two strong men who were not inferior to him in strength, why didn't she abandon herself and instead risk her life?
to protect themselves.
In fact, Feng Jueyu also had a headache. After the masters of the Tianzong broke through the formation and attacked, the situation on the field changed very complicatedly. There was no one around him. Once Wanqi Ruoshui was abandoned, it meant that he would be directly let go.
This woman died unexpectedly. He took action with the intention of solving the problem, rather than deepening the grudges, so he was helpless. The current situation was that Wanqi Weoshui was the only hope to contain Sadura, and one could never throw it away.
Since you can't throw it away, you have to protect it.
With one hand wrapped around Wan Qi Ruoshui's waist, Feng Jueyu had large beads of sweat rolling down his forehead. Before he could stand still after teleporting a hundred feet, he saw Chi Zhonglin stabbing him with a sword from behind.
He can teleport, as can Chi Zhonglin and Bei Mingyuan.
"Lin, let him die." Chi Zhonglin's eyes were filled with anger, and he didn't care at all how complicated things would become in the end.
He didn't even go to save his son, because everyone had already discussed it before coming out, and everyone's division of labor was extremely clear. He and Bei Mingyuan were responsible for controlling Feng Jueyu to prevent him from setting up the formation, while the others rushed into the crowd.
Save people, kill people, all at once, and while rescuing people, you also avenge them.
"Return to the original energy!"
Every time the green light sword shakes, a strong sword energy will burst out. This sword energy can stir up eight to ten swords every second. Chi Zhonglin holds the sword with one hand, his wrist shakes wildly, and he stabs wildly, and the sword is shaking and flying.
The sword energy shot out was more than seven feet long. The green light sword energy was like sharp wind blades, tearing the void around Feng Jueyu into pieces. Dozens of sword energy whizzed and slashed around Feng Jueyu.
Come on, Feng Jueyu was in a hurry for a while.
"If you let me go, you can still live."
Holding Feng Jueyu's waist with both hands, Wanqi Ruoshui whispered with sharp eyes, she could feel that Feng Jueyu was in a very worrying situation at this time, and this was her chance to escape.
However, Feng Jueyu hugged Wan Qi Ruoshui tightly, never taking a glance at her. He shook his sword to wave away the burst of sword energy around him, and used teleportation again to jump out of the circle.
"Shut up, you can't leave."
Feng Jueyu knew in his heart that Wanqi Weoshui was the key to the success or failure of Fengshen Island, and even the key to whether they could survive, so it was impossible to let her go.
But at this moment, Bei Mingyuan suddenly appeared behind Feng Jueyu, slashing at his back with a diagonal sword. Feng Jueyu had just stopped teleporting and could no longer use it. He was about to be unable to escape.
The divine power around his body started to work crazily, and divine armor suddenly appeared on his body, as well as an extremely dazzling red aura.
Snap!
Wow!
Poof!
The sharp long sword with unparalleled ferocious sword energy first destroyed the triple body-protecting divine armor outside the body. Then the divine armor shattered into pieces, and an extremely crisp clattering sound erupted. Following closely behind, the sword was cast like a rainbow.
The Qi took advantage of the situation and opened a two-hand-long gash on Feng Jueyu's back diagonally, causing the skin and flesh to turn outwards and blood to splash wildly.
Ugh!
Feng Jueyu used his body to resist the sword of Er Tianzhibao. His throat was sweet and a mouthful of old blood was about to spurt out. However, at this time, he ran forward without caring about the injuries on his body. His eyebrows were a little colorful.
After the light flashed, he directly used the method of Tianxing Escape.
Whoosh!
In the blink of an eye, Feng Jueyu moved directly over two hundred feet away, twice the distance of teleportation.
"The body of the True Martial Saint..."
Wan Qi Ruoshui, who was in Feng Jueyu's arms, was actually shocked when the red gang energy appeared on Feng Jueyu's body, because Bei Mingyuan's sword was obviously struck with all his strength, so terrifying
The power of the sword would damage even an expert of the same level, but after Feng Jueyu used his body to hit the sword forcefully, he only suffered flesh injuries.
What shocked Wan Qi Ruoshui the most at this moment was that the teleportation power that had been solidified and could only move a hundred feet away actually allowed Feng Jueyu to practice it to the point where he could directly move two hundred feet. This scene was what shocked Wan Qi Ruoshui.
A place of horror and inexplicable horror.
Looking at Feng Jueyu's resolute face from close range, Wanqi Ruoshui's thoughts stopped for a moment. He never thought that the person who caught him had such unparalleled magical powers.