According to Feng Da Killer's usual principles of dealing with things, in a fairly complex field like the Fantasy Ruins Space, he has always been very proficient in choosing to focus on self-protection. He will definitely not mix up big or small events if they can. However,
Things happened for a reason today, and the situation was different. Faced with the strange behavior of the practitioners who were suddenly chasing after him, Feng Jueyu, who had always been cautious, suddenly became suspicious.
Obviously, from the special personnel configuration of the team that Feng Qingyao had just encountered, Feng Jueyu could detect that the leader of the fifteen or six people, the white-haired old man, was not low in cultivation, and the middle-aged man he sent to track him
, is also a master with the first glimpse of Daowu, but this person chose to leave as soon as he arrived. It was obvious that something big happened at the foot of the mountain. Who had a quarrel with them and took action directly?
Feng Jueyu was full of doubts and couldn't help but want to go down the mountain to find out. However, after thinking about it, he still felt that it would be better not to get involved in other people's disputes.
Since the middle-aged man has followed him here and left again, then he should not be too curious or it will cause him sudden troubles.
With this idea in mind, Feng Jueyu decided to go into the waterfall cave to see what was there that made Liu Guan and others risk their lives and step into the dangerous situation.
But just when he was about to leave, suddenly, a weak demonic energy followed him from the bottom of the hillside like lightning.
Feng Jueyu's consciousness has always been in an area covering hundreds of feet, in order to prevent masters from sneaking up on him. When he accidentally noticed this weak demonic energy, he immediately lowered his figure and squatted in the grass.
, secretly looking down the mountain.
After about a few breaths, a black spirit dog, which was as big as a tiger cub, ran up and down the long mountain road, jumping up and down. Its two black eyes began to scan the surrounding terrain like radar.
Feng Jueyu was instinctively startled when he saw the spirit dog, because he had encountered this spirit dog not long ago. It was exactly the same spirit dog he met on the way after killing Mr. Wu.
The spiritual pet of a powerful man from Ziyang Star named Su Changshan.
"Chu Xiangyuan? Is he catching up?"
Feng Jueyu, who didn't recognize the Wind-Sniffing Demon Dog, felt his heart skip a beat. He crawled in the grass and didn't dare to show his head, but he began to curse and resent in his heart.
"What a ghost of Chu Xiangyuan. I have escaped several times, but he still has the ability to follow me. If I don't get rid of this guy, I'm afraid my life in the realm of disorder will be difficult."
There was a chill in his heart, and Feng Jueyu scanned his surroundings. There was a cold wind blowing on the moonlit night, and bursts of pungent stench blew from all directions.
The stench of the rotting corpses of gray-haired rats has now covered the entire giant mountain, and due to the extremely strong yin energy, the blue-black mist on the giant mountain has become more than twice as strong as usual for no apparent reason.
At this time, Feng Jueyu was hiding in the grass, with the whine of the night wind echoing in his ears, and the roar of fierce fighting at the foot of the mountain. He could faintly see the mist steaming from the earth, and the extremely gloomy air began to disperse into the sky, becoming more and more terrifying.
It's creepy.
He stared at the wind-sniffing demon dog from a distance. Based on his last experience, he did not dare to act hastily. He could not guarantee whether the guy named Su Changshan or Chu Xiangyuan had followed. What if the two of them were hiding in the place?
Nearby, once he goes out, he will definitely hit the muzzle of a gun.
He waited patiently, not even daring to take a deep breath. The longer he waited, the more anxious he became.
After about a while of tea, there was still no figure behind the wind-sniffing devil dog. At this time, Feng Jueyu was wondering why Chu Xiangyuan and Su Changshan hadn't shown up yet.
"Could it be..."
His wit is as sharp as the wind and his eyes light up inexplicably when he thinks for a moment.
"In the dispute at the foot of the mountain, Chu Xiangyuan and the others won't be on one of the parties, right?"
This thought flashed across his mind, and Feng Jueyu's eyes instantly flashed with a haze, and he thought to himself: Who cares, this beast is in serious trouble, why not deal with it first, so as not to be followed by this beast again.
Thinking in his heart, Feng Jueyu turned his palm and revealed a black ball of light. A small sword in the center of the ball contained powerful magic fire sword energy and was ready to go.
In fact, how did he know that Chu Xiangyuan was indeed being entangled by someone at this moment, including Su Changshan, who was thinking of persuading him, or simply solving the trouble as soon as possible, and did not notice that the wind-sniffing demon dog killed Mr. Wu through Feng Jueyu.
The slightest bit of smell left on his body during the time was traced to the waterfall cave with great difficulty.
If Chu Xiangyuan and Su Changshan had not encountered the group of people at the foot of the mountain at this time, they might have narrowed Feng Jueyu's location to a range where they could easily search him out. However, things are unpredictable, and Chu Xiangyuan may never have imagined that he had committed the crime in the first place.
His mistakes caused endless trouble for him, which was equivalent to giving Feng Jueyu a certain opportunity to take advantage of.
With the Qi Yan Saber in his hand, Feng Jueyu felt a cold murderous intention in his heart. Seeing that there were no traces of practitioners near the Wind Demon Dog, he made an immediate decision and used the sword.
The black flame sword was instantly enveloped in black flames, and then, with lightning speed, it was shot decisively at the wind-sniffing demon dog who was looking around.
This puppy is also unlucky. If it were normal, not even the slightest smell could escape its clever nose. But the problem is that the huge mountains here are full of gray-haired rat corpses. Once the corpses accumulate
Many, being corroded by the extremely Yin Qi, the corpse Qi has become a certain climate, and the stench emitted by it is enough to cover up any smell in the world.
So when it caught up, it didn't find Feng Jueyu's location in a short period of time.
"Whoa!"
The dexterous Qiyan Blade moved as he pleased, turning into a stream of black flames under the moonlight. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared from the spirit dog's eyebrows. The demonic flames of its origin darkly burned the wind-smelling demon dog to the ground without any fancy.
Without even a chance to scream, it turned into a pile of corpse ashes and dissipated in the moonlight with the wind.
After killing the wind-sniffing demon dog in one fell swoop, Feng Jueyu frowned, swayed, and hurried down the mountain using his earth escape technique.
He wanted to see if Chu Xiangyuan was among the two men and horses fighting at the foot of the mountain.
At the same time, by the Hantan at the foot of the giant mountain, Chu Xiangyuan and the old man surnamed An who led the team were killing in darkness.
The full name of the old man surnamed An is An Ruozhi. He is a highly respected elder of Yimen Xingxian Fengmen. He was involved in the Huanxu space because of the fight for the Qingyao Buddha Fruit. He led the people around him to live cautiously until now. If not
After finding the giant mountain and encountering the rats, the outcome might not be as miserable as it is now.
However, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. After all, An Ruozhi is still a strong man in the Taoist martial arts realm, and his skill and strength are by no means an ordinary person. No, when Feng Jueyu arrived, An Ruozhi had already walked a few steps with Chu Xiangyuan.
It’s been a round.
Crawling in the grass, Feng Jueyu watched the silhouettes of people running across the sky, sword aura rising to the sky, and felt inexplicably excited because he could clearly see that Chu Xiangyuan was the one who attacked An Ruozhi.
Although there is some gap between the strength of the two people, the proficiency and the supreme realm are nothing more than the lack of some of the majesty of the original divine power. In addition to this, there is also some understanding of the great ways of heaven and earth, and the real situation is far better than Feng Jueyu.
The estimate is even more gratifying. The reason is that when Chu Xiangyuan took action, he didn't seem to use all his strength. Instead, he moved one move at a time, which was very awkward.
Of course, such subtle differences cannot be seen by ordinary people. Only a perverted person like Feng Jueyu, who was born with strong spiritual consciousness and opened up all the acupoints in his body, could find some other people from the traces.
Undetectable clues.
At the foot of the mountain, An Ruozhi had already flown high into the sky. A purple-silver long sword as transparent as jade, under the guidance of the art, pierced out bursts of strong sword strikes.
The sword gang was like a big net, covering Chu Xiangyuan airtightly, and pointed at the vital points of the latter's body in a few moments.
"Brother Chu, Old Chu, stop fighting."
Su Changshan stood by the cold pool. Although he did not take action, the disciples of the Xianfeng Sect did not dare to provoke him. The purpose of his coming to the world of disorder was to avenge Gu Zhongtang, but he never thought of obeying Chu Xiangyuan's orders and helping him do what he did.
Do evil things.
And because this dispute happened so suddenly, Su Changshan didn't even notice that his wind-sniffing demon dog had long since died on the mountain, and was still here to prevent Chu Xiangyuan from continuing to do evil.
Unfortunately, Chu Xiangyuan ignored his advice. The dagger controlled by Zhijue came and went like the wind, with green sword energy flying up and down, and the fight was extremely fierce.
After repeated attempts, Chu Xiangyuan felt that An Ruozhi was too difficult to deal with, his pupils suddenly expanded, and he opened his mouth to spit out a ball of white rainbow.
This white rainbow is not a magical weapon, but a mysterious technique of the Daxuan Sect, called "Dancing Rainbow Qi", which is a very special magical method.
The practice of disciples of the Daxuan Sect is no different from that of Hongtu Dashi. In terms of choosing techniques, in addition to being awarded by the master's inheritance, there are some techniques that need to be carefully selected according to one's own conditions before practicing. They are not certain
If an individual chooses a skill at random, he can practice it to perfection and return to the state of his original nature. There is an issue of talent, which must be taken into consideration.
When Chu Xiangyuan took "Dancing Rainbow Qi" as an elective, he was particularly suitable for this skill. This magical power can greatly enhance the lethality of flying swords. It is divided into more than ten levels of heart skills, and the color of the rainbow energy in each level of heart method is different.
no the same.
Chu Xiangyuan is now at the highest level of Taoism and martial arts. He has already mastered "Dancing Rainbow Qi", and this white rainbow is the penultimate level of the powerful ** gate. If it is the last level of mind technique, it can be turned into a colorful flying rainbow, which will increase the level of power.
The killing power of the flying sword is ten times more powerful.
Although the white rainbow is not as good as the colorful flying rainbow, it can increase the lethality of the flying sword by about seven times.
In fact, Chu Xiangyuan looked down on An Ruozhi in his heart, so he didn't use the strongest method. Instead, just the white rainbow energy covered the flying sword, which immediately greatly increased the power of the flying sword.
"Keng!"
After a clang of gold and iron, An Ruozhi's purple-silver sword, which was as transparent as jade, was immediately knocked away by Chu Xiangyuan's sword. The sword energy was like falling into the abyss of the forest, and it came with a stronger force, slashing at An Ruozhi in an instant.