Because Feng Jueyu was unfamiliar with the terrain and environment, the black shadow he encountered while running around blindly happened to be caught in his eyes. He looked at the opponent's actions. Feng Jueyu first stood there and was stunned for a moment, and then felt happy in his heart.
Got crazy.
He didn't know what kind of existence the World of Disorder was, but he knew with his mind that the other masters of Shanhai Academy and Jiujie Mountain had been maintaining the balance controlled by one party for many years in order to keep the secrets of the World of Disorder.
, to use Xiao Hongzhang’s explanation, the world of disorder affects a certain mysterious force. In order to keep the secret of the world of disorder, the master of Jiujie Mountain has never shared the experience with others, so all the people in Jiujie Mountain will
The realm of disorder is owned by the major mountain lords, and whoever wants to shake the realm of disorder of a certain realm lord will be jointly condemned by the mountain masters of the nine realms.
Because of this, the secrets of the Realm of Disorder are in the hands of very few people.
And he broke into the world of disorder just to meet Du Mingli, the dean of Shanhai, so it is very likely that Du Mingli is the only one in this place.
After this idea appeared in his mind, Feng Jueyu almost paranoidly believed that the owner of the black shadow was Du Mingli, so he boldly appeared and shouted to the front: "That's Dean Du ahead."
"Whoosh!"
The black shadow did not see Feng Jueyu, but when he heard the shouting, he realized that there was someone else in the world of disorder.
The black shadow with a golden energy in its palm turned around upon hearing the sound, and its body was wrapped in a thick black fog and suddenly turned around and flew towards Feng Jueyu.
It is strange to say that Feng Jueyu wandered aimlessly in the world of disorder for two days and two nights. He was attacked by the wandering souls of purple wind blades and golden flames all the time. He was in an extremely dangerous environment almost every minute and every second.
Among them, after the black shadow appeared, the wandering souls of the purple wind blade and the golden flame retreated on their own, as if there was a mysterious magic power in the black shadow, making them feel deeply frightened and uneasy.
Of course, even though they said they were retreating, in fact when the black shadow stood still, there were still many wandering souls of purple wind blades and golden flames about a hundred feet away. They showed twisted and ferocious faces, and seemed to be unwilling to do so.
Wandering, refusing to completely retreat, as if waiting for something.
Feng Jueyu couldn't understand this at all, let alone what happened. He just felt that the black shadow's cultivation might be far stronger than that of the wandering soul, which made the wandering soul not dare to approach, but also felt itchy and helpless.
Want to devour it.
No matter what, he finally saw the person. When Feng Jueyu breathed a sigh of relief, he began to organize his words, clasped his hands and said, "Xiaoyue Sect Feng Jueyu has met Dean Du."
Thick black mist surged and rose, always wrapping the black shadow and not dissipating. Feng Jueyu raised his head and glanced, feeling a little uneasy and uneasy in his heart.
After all, it was Shanhaiyuan Jueyu who knew that this was an old monster who had lived in the great world for countless years and was almost on the verge of becoming a spirit.
After he finished speaking, he stopped talking and waited for the other party to reply.
Surprisingly, the other party did not speak immediately.
The strong and powerful inner energy stirred up the thick black fog around him. The black shadow was stunned for seven or eight seconds, and then he said with a strange smile, "Jie Jie, I didn't expect that there are still mortals alive here. Are you?"
Practitioners from which star field and where is the Xiaoyue Sect?"
The black shadow looked down at Feng Jueyu, with an irresistible majesty in his aura.
Feng Jueyu was stunned by these words. He had a good brain, but after thinking about it for a moment, he felt something was wrong. He exclaimed: "You are not Du Mingli? Who are you?"
"If I am asking you, you are questioning me in turn?"
The fog on the black shadow suddenly shook violently. After a moment, a withered and skinny old hand stretched out from the black fog. A black light lit up on one finger. After staying on the fingertip for a moment, it broke away from the fingertip in an instant, and the speed was very fast.
shot towards Feng Jueyu.
Feng Jueyu was stunned for a moment, and then he saw the black light hitting his face. Although it was just a small group of black aura of unknown origin, the coldness contained in it made Feng Jueyu...
The whole body trembled.
"call out!"
The unsuspecting Feng Jueyu first stepped back dozens of feet, trying to keep some distance from the black light. After his energy, blood and divine power were running wildly in his body, he gathered his fingers and aimed at the black light and fired two sword techniques.
"Bang! Bang!"
With two consecutive cracks, all the sword energy was crushed and dispersed by the black light, but the black light was as powerful as a rainbow, unimpeded at all, and hit Feng Jueyu's shoulder as quickly as before.
"Peng!"
The black light, which was only the size of a pea, seemed to contain infinite penetrating power. With a pop, it broke open the four layers of divine armor on Feng Jueyu's body and hit him hard on the shoulder.
After Feng Jueyu staggered, he seemed to be pushed out by a strong force, and suddenly flew dozens of feet away. He only felt blood flowing out of his shoulder, gurgling continuously, but at this time, he was not in the mood to pay attention to his penetration.
The injury was because the nearby purple wind blades and golden flame wandering spirits had surrounded him.
Hundreds of wandering souls swarmed in, with nowhere to hide. Feng Jueyu quickly thought and hid in the Tiandao Pearl almost instinctively.
Where he disappeared, a deafening explosion immediately occurred. The roaring sound was endless. Hundreds of wandering souls collided with each other and collapsed and dissipated. It took a while before Feng Jueyu emerged from the Tiandao Pearl.
"Space magic weapon?"
The figure in the black mist exclaimed, his tone full of inexplicable surprise, and he laughed wildly: "I have passed through dozens of node realm gates in a row, but I didn't expect to meet you in this inconspicuous place.
The guy with the space magic weapon finally came here in vain. Boy, hand over all the treasures you have to me."
The thick black mist expanded with a roar, and a strong man flew out from it. This man had a long horse face, full of pimples and beans, and was extremely ugly. His figure was slightly taller, and his limbs were powerful.
, the clothes supported by muscles are full and bulging, and at first glance, he is a practitioner who is good at physical arts and supernatural powers.
This man had a living three-color spiritual python coiled around his waist, and the snake's core was spitting out frequently. Although it was not sacrificed at this time, the hollow and sinister eyes already regarded Feng Jueyu as a mortal enemy.
As soon as the black mist dissipated, the horse-faced man teleported over and grabbed Feng Jueyu's head with his withered hands, which suddenly became ten times larger.
"Dao Martial Realm!"
Feng Jueyu's spiritual consciousness has long been dispersed. Although he cannot fully grasp the entire content of the opponent's Qi, he can still see that this person is a strong man in the Dao Martial Realm, with extremely good cultivation.
He had had a battle with Mo Lingwan, the third uncle of the Mo family, at Guanmen Ridge. He knew that the spiritual consciousness and power of the Dao Martial Realm were not comparable to the Qiankun Realm, so he couldn't help but be on guard.
When the transformed hand fell, Feng Jueyu immediately used it to leave instantly. Fortunately, the wandering souls around him had previously destroyed many of them in order to compete for "food", leaving enough room for him to escape. Now it is
When he was about to die, he didn't dare to hide his clumsiness and directly used the Star Escape to escape.
With a step of two hundred feet, Feng Jueyu's speed was astonishing, and the distance he moved was also astonishing. The man's transformed hand happened to be in the space covered by a hundred feet, and he grabbed the air with one claw. He was stunned on the spot.
"Huh? Have you practiced the forbidden technique? You can teleport up to two hundred feet, dear, you have a lot of good things in your body?"
The horse-faced man licked his lips and became even more energetic. Under the strange laughter, he patted the three-color spirit python wrapped around his waist and shouted "Go", and the little python hissed excitedly.
, spitting out a scarlet tongue, turned into a three-color lightning, and quickly approached Feng Jueyu.
"So fast."
Although the three-color spirit python did not have the magical power of teleportation, it flew extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, the snake's mouth appeared on Feng Jueyu's right side, biting his neck with all its strength.
Feng Jueyu stretched out his big hand and bit into the seven inches of the three-color spirit python with a snap. Unexpectedly, the latter's body was extremely slippery, as if it had been smeared with a layer of elixir, and it slipped out from the seam of Feng Jueyu's palm.
, and caught it on Feng Jueyu’s neck.
In a flash of lightning, the horse-faced man laughed excitedly, and stood there confidently saying: "If you are infected by Cai Ling's snake venom, even a Taoist martial arts master will be paralyzed, let alone a little Qiankun Perfect like you."
,Boy, you’d better admit defeat obediently.”
"when!"
When the horse-faced man laughed out loud, a sound of gold and iron came from Feng Jueyu's neck. This made the horse-faced man stunned. He blinked and saw that something appeared on Feng Jueyu's body at some point.
The jet-black armor protects the neck.
The treasured armor had a demonic aura on it, and there was a seven-horned dragon head on its shoulder, which greatly surprised the horse-faced man.
"This...is this a demon pet?"
When he screamed out in surprise, Feng Jueyu was able to breathe. At this moment, he was sure that the other party was not Du Mingli. He turned around and cut the three-color spirit python with his palm on seven inches.
This time it was considered accurate, the three-color spirit python let out a fierce scream, and Feng Jueyu stretched out his hands to grab the head and tail of the three-color spirit python, pulled it hard, and stretched the three-color spirit python straight.
The python was still struggling hard, but unfortunately Feng Jueyu's grip was very tight this time and he could not let it escape.
It was at this time that the jet black armor that appeared inexplicably on his body suddenly transformed into a one-eyed seven-horned black dragon. With two claws, he pulled hard and with a stabbing sound, the three-color spiritual python was disemboweled from the middle.
Caught in half.
This series of arrangements and actions were all beyond the horse-faced man's expectation. It was only after the seven-horned black dragon took out a bloody inner elixir from the body of the three-color spiritual python that he raised his head and swallowed it, that the horse-faced man realized
My own mistake.
"You bastard, if you dare to hurt me Cailing, you are seeking death."
"Qiye, come in."
Qiye, who had swallowed the inner elixir of the three-color spiritual python, was glowing with three-color spiritual light all over his body and was refining it with all his strength. Feng Jueyu reached out and grabbed it, grabbing the Tiandao Pearl, and then got in himself.