Feng Jueyu's revealing words were echoing in his ears like a wake-up call. A ferocious blood energy emerged on the face of Fan Xianzhong, whose body was completely destroyed.
Going straight to the heaven, he was so angry that he vomited out a mouthful of blood.
Taoist Priest Wu Yuan and Teng Baipo were stunned, completely unaware that they would be exploited to this extent.
The value of a knife can change according to the object to be slaughtered. They know that they are a knife, a knife that is used to kill hostile forces. Even if they have foreseen the consequences of being abandoned before taking action, they do not
I thought that Duan Xinghuang and others went so far.
Even a knife needs to be wiped after use.
They didn't even plan to wipe it.
Duan Xinghuang half lowered his head, his anger had made him lose his mind, but in the Overlord City right now, after all, there were masters from all walks of life watching the battle.
The reputation he had spent a lifetime accumulating was all destroyed in one day. Even though he had a very thick skin, his eyes began to become evasive.
Behind him, there seemed to be countless pairs of fingers pointing and poking at his spine.
"It's too abominable." Wu Yuan cursed loudly, looking at Duan Xinghuang from a distance, filled with indignation: "Duan Xinghuang, you have to die a good death, Brother Teng, we don't care about this matter, withdraw."
"We should have withdrawn a long time ago. We shouldn't have fought back and lost hundreds of disciples." Teng Baipo cursed and looked at Duan Xinghuang.
"Withdraw? Where are you going to withdraw? This sect has not nodded. Anyone who dares to leave the Overlord City will be killed without a single body."
Feng Jueyu roared sternly, and with a flick of his sleeves, Xiao Yue's nearly two hundred thousand outer sect disciples blocked all the coalition's retreat routes.
"The man surnamed Feng can only kill people with a nod of his head. After all, we are from Lingzhou. Isn't it a bit too much for you to do this?" Fan Xiazhong was eager to escape, so he grabbed his throat and started exploiting Feng Jueyu.
"Excessive? When you put away your magic weapon to frame our sect, did you ever think about the word "excessive"? Are you worthy of negotiating terms with our sect?" Feng Jueyu said coldly, and then shouted loudly at him.
Xiao Yue's disciples all over the city shouted: "Listen to me, no one can escape from Ba Kong City today. All enemies must surrender and surrender without killing them. Otherwise, they will all be slaughtered."
"yes……"
Feng Jueyu's step-by-step arrangement made every step of the entire battle form a perfect chain, and in the end he firmly gained the upper hand. The order given at this moment was not intended to show off his power, but to boost the morale of the army and let Xiao Yue's disciples,
Complete the mission more bravely and fearlessly, and at the same time, it also demoralizes the enemy forces and makes them at a loss what to do.
"Feng, I will fight with you."
Duan Xinghuang's eyes were red, and he had no time to care about the safety of the disciples in the city at this moment. He came angrily to kill each one with one sword.
"If you don't take action, our sect will have to look for you. Overlord City is the tomb of your Emperor Duan Xing."
"Whoa!"
After saying that, Feng Jueyu held the giant Tianpeng sword with his backhand and rushed out across the sky. Under the dark clouds, he only saw an afterimage that disappeared and appeared. In an instant, he encountered Duan Xinghuang. The Tianpeng sword weighed more than ten million.
The giant sword emitted a huge black light curtain when it was swung, and it fell hard on Duan Xinghuang's head like the sky was falling.
"Tie Luomi Immortal Power?"
Under the huge sword power, Duan Xinghuang stood up from the ground with his head held high. The Star Curtain Sword, which had been cut with several gaps, seemed to be injected with new vitality, blooming with bright silver light, and completed with the sky-falling giant sword in the air.
Fighting like a desperate man.
"Hang!"
A loud noise rumbled from the two swords, and a huge ripple of energy visible to the naked eye surged rapidly towards the surroundings.
This tide-like energy fluctuation spread rapidly from a point in the middle. Under its influence, the houses for several miles below the Overlord City all collapsed like wheat.
Thick smoke and dust rose again and again, quickly rising more than ten feet into the air. The broken rubble and stones from the city were sprayed everywhere. After a while, a huge shallow pit with a diameter of about ten feet long appeared on the ground.
In the air, the fierce battle between the two powerful men officially began.
"call!"
Feng Jueyu held the sword in one hand and pointed the way as an immortal. The surrounding clouds twisted and cracked, and dense spatial cracks suddenly appeared.
Although Duan Xinghuang is still a master in the middle stage of Qiankun, or has even reached the peak, he has no advantage at all.
Feng Jueyu was spitting out his words, and he was galloping all the way. His speed had reached the extreme. A flash of lightning flashed behind him, and the giant sword falling from the sky was raised and slashed down hard.
Duan Xinghuang didn't expect Feng Jueyu to be so fast. He raised his sword to block, and the heavy sword fell under the Star Curtain Sword. An overwhelming force suddenly broke out, and Duan Xinghuang was suddenly crushed and fell towards the mountain stream.
Duan Xinghuang held the sky-falling giant sword horizontally with both hands, and the original divine power of his physical strength surged crazily. The infinite strength filled in his muscles seemed to explode, exerting its powerful potential. However, despite this, his body still fell again and again.
After a few breaths, the two fell into the dense forest in the mountains.
"Wow!"
After landing, a black sword light swept out, causing large tracts of century-old trees to fall in pieces. Duan Xinghuang bleeded at the corners of his mouth, flew up, and quickly performed a technique with his left hand, and clusters of blue thunderballs appeared continuously in the night sky.
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After fighting for a few times, Duan Xinghuang finally understood why Feng Jueyu's force was so transcendent.
In terms of strength, he can never be stronger than Feng Jueyu. With his thin body, his potential seems to be endless. As long as he attacks him at close range, he has absolutely no advantage. This kind of close combat should have been his strength.
Xiang, after all, "Tie Luo Mi Immortal Kung Fu" combines martial arts and supreme principles, but Feng Jueyu's martial arts are also extremely refined. In terms of physical skills and magical powers, Feng Jueyu is far more proficient than him.
With his mind spinning, Duan Xinghuang stretched out his hand and pointed at Feng Jueyu. The green thunderballs followed the wind and pressed closely towards Feng Jueyu.
"burst!"
As soon as the thunderballs arrived, Duan Xinghuang let out a loud shout, and countless blue thunderballs exploded in the air.
The power of cloud thunder is the most domineering force in the world. As the thunder ball exploded, fist-sized black holes in space surrounded Feng Jueyu one after another.
Looking at Feng Jueyu again, he held the huge sword in his hand without any fear. He waved his palm in the air, and hundreds of sword energy suddenly appeared out of thin air, quickly rotating in a clockwise manner around his body.
These sword qi came and went with his spiritual consciousness, sealing all the black holes in the sky. In the end, dozens of them were left, connected in a line. He pointed a finger in the air with the sky-falling giant sword, and the dozens of sword qi instantly merged into one, and turned into one.
He made a miniature giant sword and slashed towards Duan Xinghuang's head neatly.
The shadow of the giant sword came with a staggering speed, almost as soon as he thought about it. At this moment, Duan Xinghuang also completely exposed the personality of a tiger who protects his calf.
The three sons of the Duan family were killed one after another and died in different places. The two only sons and daughters, Duan Feihuang and Duan Feiying, have now fallen into the trap carefully laid by Feng Jueyu. They do not know whether they are alive or dead. Duan Xinghuang, who has never continued his relationship, is obsessed with martial arts.
He only valued such a few children, but now he was about to be buried in the same cave and buried in the loess. He couldn't feel scared.
People say that when a weak man meets a strong man, he will be afraid, but now, Duan Xinghuang is obviously "weak", but his fighting style is extremely tough.
"Feng, if I don't kill you, I won't die in peace."
With a crunching sound, Duan Xinghuang shattered two of his teeth and grabbed a large handful of golden pills. At this moment, Yunyun Dragon Qi was born in the five inner parts, and the surging power like a tide swept his body.
His cultivation increased several times in an instant. Duan Xinghuang raised the Star Curtain Sword high and took a swipe upwards.
A loud "high" sound suddenly came from the air, and Feng Jueyu faintly felt his fingers trembling, his insides boiling, and he let out an inexplicable sigh.
"Old dog, are you going to risk your life?"
Feng Jueyu's brows surged with murderous intent, and he leaped high into the air as he bounced off the sky drop, then stagnated in mid-air, and then threw himself down with all his strength.
His wrists trembled, and a hundred thousand sword energy came out overwhelmingly.
"Duan Xinghuang, even if you risk your life, in the eyes of this sect, you are nothing more than an ant."
“Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!”
The sound of gold and iron clashing vibrated in the air one after another, and the overwhelming sound of collisions sounded like syllables in the mountains, sending out a scream that shocked the world.
After a round of fierce beatings, Duan Xinghuang was under the tide of swords. He was bleeding several times. The sword wounds on his body continued to increase, and the armor on his body was cracked. However, this still could not stop his determination to avenge his son.
After swallowing two big pills again, Duan Xinghuang's Iron Luo Mi Immortal Divine Ring on his body continued to expand, and the spirituality within it doubled. With the sword energy filling the sky, he forcefully killed in front of Feng Jueyu.
"Little Feng, be careful..."
The wave of swords was forcibly pushed away by Duan Xinghuang's body, and one of them rushed towards him like a wolf or a tiger. The sword blade, which was already full of gaps, emitted a bright silver light. With a burst of internal energy, the sword energy surged, as big as a
The sword energy went straight to Feng Jueyu's heart.
"Roar!"
At this time, a dragon roar came. Feng Jueyu stood on the spot and quickly retreated. Qiye fought hard to fight. The huge dragon body shrank and shrank, turning into a ghost treasure armor and sticking to Feng Jueyu's chest and back.
, then the sword energy pierced the Nether Dragon Armor, and the sword tip penetrated three inches, causing Qiye to scream in pain.
"Xiaoqi!"
Feng Jueyu's eyebrows slightly condensed, the giant sword falling from the sky suddenly raised, and he slashed down hard.
Duan Xinghuang wielded the sword with both hands, unable to penetrate the sword, and watched helplessly as Feng Jueyu's giant sword fell, neither retreating nor falling.
He knew very well that this was the only chance to seriously injure Feng Jueyu. He finally managed to get a stab, but if he stopped now, it would be even more difficult next time.
Life, no more.
revenge!
"Iron Immortal Ring..."
Holding the Star Curtain Sword tightly with one hand, struggling to maintain the idea of piercing Feng Jueyu, Duan Xinghuang stretched out his right hand to face the Tianzhui Giant Sword. In the palm of his hand, if the dense fairy ring formed a defensive layer, the palm of his hand was tightly closed.
The package was tightly wrapped, and then there was a perfect collision with the Sky Falling Sword.
"Hang!"
The sword edge landed on the palm of his hand, and Duan Xinghuang spurted out a mouthful of old blood on the spot. His face became whiter than a white paper, but at this critical juncture, he still pushed forward with his left hand, holding Feng Jue back.