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Chapter 392 Chaos Dagger

 "Fuck!"

Xing Kun replied with a curse word, and this sharp shout almost encompassed all the sorrow and indignation in Feng Jueyu's heart.

Mingdong City, Ding Hezhong, who is not one of the top masters in Taixuan Continent? On Taixuan Continent where many aristocratic families compete, they have admirable cultivation and unparalleled Xuan Gong. It is no exaggeration to say that as long as they don't want to, no one will

You can let them die.

But in today's battle, the Optimus Primes of the two great families were left in the Henghai Desert. In addition to being sad and angry, Feng Jueyu felt more guilty towards the two old men.

What's more, he also hooked up with Jin Yizi, a top master who spent hundreds of years cultivating to the realm of Xuan Dao.

Not to mention Feng Jueyu, even Erye Long was gnashing his teeth in anger at this moment.

It is conceivable that the Ming family who lost Ming Dongcheng and the Ding family who lost Ding Hezhong will face many difficulties in the future. And all this is because of a character who should not appear: Xing Kun.

so……

Xing Kun, you must die!

Feng Jueyu screamed as if he had bitten the white teeth in his mouth, and a trace of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. With the help of the absorbed Jin Yizi's true energy and the effect of the two elixir pills, Feng Jueyu accelerated his speed.

It was the fastest process that had ever been performed in this life before. At this moment, wind and electricity could not describe Feng Jueyu's speed. He was like a strand of wind caught in a sandstorm, disappearing as fast as he could, and on the verge of disappearing without a trace.



"Whoosh!"

Under the rain of flying needles, Feng Jueyu ran quickly with his true energy overdrawn. This reminded him of the time in his previous life when he took the poison king's head in a hail of bullets. It was also a similar scene that time. The poison king did not have a strong cultivation level.

, but it has an organization that makes even the military fearful. Amidst the sound of gunfire, Feng Jueyu was like a lightning mink rushing into the hail of bullets from a thousand meters away...

Similarly, in order to pursue the ultimate speed and deliver a fatal blow to Old Demon Xing Kun, Feng Jueyu's speed seemed to be countless times faster than in his previous life. In an instant, a tortuous route left deep traces on the ground.

, as he ran quickly, the dust poured into the sky behind him.

No one expected that Feng Jueyu could reach such an inhuman speed when he was angry. Even Duan Wuhen looked at it and found it incredible: "What a fast speed."

Sima Ruyu and Yi Bingyan did not have the ability to intervene, but it did not mean that they would not observe. They both knew that Feng Jueyu was only in the Xuanwu realm when he left Tiannan. It is said that Xuan Gong martial arts is a bit more magical, but the Shenwu realm just now

When their cultivation level was revealed, the two of them were shocked on the spot. Now seeing that Feng Jueyu's speed put Duan Wuhen to shame, they were even more shocked from ear to ear.

Ding Shang and Wang Jiutong looked at each other, with a strong sense of determination in their eyes. This battle to eliminate demons was far more tragic than they imagined. It would be a lie to say they were not afraid. Unfortunately, they understood better that the three masters

Sacrificing his life to lower Xing Kun's cultivation level to about the fourth level of Shenwu was too high a price. If Xing Kun could not be killed today, there would be no chance to get rid of this demon in the future.

Even if it means death, I will die with him...

Looking at Feng Jueyu running away, Ding Shang, Wang Jiutong, and Duan Wuhen rushed forward at the same time...

There is only one of the four masters left. The word "tragic" to describe the entire battle to eliminate demons is far from enough. Grief and anger filled everyone's hearts. What's not bad is that the sacrifices of the three people in Mingdongcheng were not without.

For any effect, Xing Kun can only use his fourth-level Shenwu cultivation at the moment. To put it mildly, he is not even as good as Duan Wuhen now.

However, the old devil is an old devil after all, and his cunning is completely proportional to his cultivation. Seeing everyone coming to kill him, Xing Kun was startled at first, and then showed a look of fear. He took a few steps back in embarrassment and swung in.

Arriving in the sand dunes, everyone heard a sudden sound like raindrops, but saw Feng Jueyu's dozens of extremely cold poison arrays piercing the ground, and the old demon disappeared without a trace.

Xing Kun was seriously injured and unable to fight anymore. This was the fundamental reason for his cowardice. Of course, Feng Jueyu didn't know the deeper meaning. Duan Wuhen definitely had the ability to deal with him so far, but this old devil seemed to

He is also proficient in the art of escaping from the ground, which really makes people scratch their heads.

"Find him quickly. The land of flames is good for the demon's injuries. We must not let him recover his air armor. Otherwise, it will be difficult to kill him." Mr. Long didn't know that in the dragon soul essence

What are you doing? He suddenly asked after being silent for a long time.

After a series of battles just now, Xing Kun's air armor has been broken, and his seven orifices demon heart has been injured, and he will not be able to recover in a short time. It is the best time to kill him. Unfortunately, Xing Kun understands his situation better than them, so he can't even think about it.

He didn't dare to think about it and chose to run away.

Feng Jueyu wondered how to find it. At this moment, he suddenly had an idea. Without saying a word, he spread his palms flat and the spiritual energy of life was continuously released along with the operation of Xuan Gong.

"Look! I will dig you out even after digging for three days!"

It was a pure release of true energy without using any attack methods. Even Duan Wuhen didn't know why, but when the permeating Hong Yuan's original spiritual energy spread out, he immediately felt a slight chill.

The feeling was like meeting a cool lake on a hot sandy land, it was indescribably comfortable.

"What is this for?"

The aura of life that permeated the surroundings made people's minds clear for a moment. The hot sand seemed to be full of vitality. Everyone was confused. They didn't know where Feng Jueyu got it from at such a critical moment.

Full of vitality, why not go to Xing Kun?

But soon, everyone understood why. When the rich vitality in the sky formed a huge coverage between the heaven and the earth, all the dead energy and rotten energy that were in opposition to the vitality would not be able to escape.

Not far away, about 500 kilometers away, an equally strong smell of death emanated from beneath the surface of the hot sand layer, and it was felt by everyone as accurately as a locator.

Duan Wuhen shook his hand, flicked an ordinary long knife from his sleeve, and shot it straight towards the place where the death energy appeared.

The long sword was like a command, and Feng Jueyu, Ding Shang, and Wang Jiutong stood up. The four people did not need any communication. At this moment, just their determination to kill the devil could make them connected in the blink of an eye.

, the devil's hiding place has been reached, looking at the raised sand dunes, Duan Wuhen couldn't help but slash it down with his knife, and at the same time shouted angrily: "Come out!"

"boom!"

Duan Wuhen's hand knife swept out a blade, and struck hard on the soft sand dune. What followed was a roar, and large grains of sand were blown up to the sky by him, and a furrow several feet deep appeared.

Under the light of the palm and the sword, at the same time, Xing Kun's figure appeared in front of everyone again.

Xing Kun leaped high and reappeared in a suit of air armor, which greatly exceeded Feng Jueyu's expectations. Although the power of the four layers of air armor was not as powerful as before, it still provided Xing Kun with sufficient confidence.

Now Feng Jueyu finally knows the benefits of the Land of Fire. Earth Yang Vein Dharma warriors practice in the Land of Fire. Not only can their training speed be doubled, but their injuries can also be treated. Moreover, the higher the cultivation level,

The recovery speed is faster. In just a short while, Xing Kun's air armor recovered to the fourth level. This is not good news at all for Feng Jueyu and others.

"Kill!" There was only hatred in Duan Wuhen's eyes at this moment. No matter what level Xing Kun's Qi Armor was, Duan Wuhen jumped forward and used all his life's cultivation. Then Ding Shang,

Wang Jiutong.

Feng Jueyu was the last to take action, but he was the first to arrive. The extremely cold poisonous needles made several crisp sounds, and they all pierced Xing Kun's air armor. Listening to the crisp sounds in his ears, Xing Kun couldn't help but raise his voice.

Laughing: "Haha, a bunch of ants, how can I be defeated by these ants? You will pay the due price for everything you have done."

"Can't hit?"

Ignoring Xing Kun's cries, Feng Jueyu and others were completely filled with anger due to the unfavorable situation. The three masters sacrificed themselves in exchange for everything, but they were destroyed by this small layer of air armor. How could they be worthy of the three of Mingdong City?

sacrifice for generosity?

Duan Wuhen's sword continued to chop at Xing Kun's body, making a muffled sound; Wang Jiutong's palm and Ding Shang's sword continued to rain like showers. Xing Kun was seriously overdrawn, his injuries worsened, and he was cold.

The poison has not gone away, he is tired of dealing with it, and he is in a desperate situation. However, no matter how embarrassed he is, no one can break through his air armor, which is really worrying.

Feng Jueyu remembered that he had kicked and hit more than a hundred attacks, but most of them were blocked by the air armor. The heavy black death energy could even affect a person's cultivation. In just a moment, the four of them started to fight.

Drenched in sweat.

Xing Kun simply stopped blocking. He dodged left and right. If he couldn't avoid it, he used his air armor to block the attacks again and again. As time went by, the proud look on Xing Kun's face became more obvious: "Fight, fight."

Well, when this emperor regains his strength, it will be your death."

"Damn, the old turtle is really difficult to deal with." Feng Jueyu cursed angrily. At this moment, Long Erye finally spoke up.

"Damn, I'm exhausted. Look at the Chaos Dagger in your Hong Yuan space!"

"Chaos dagger?" Feng Jueyu was slightly startled. When his consciousness penetrated Hong Yuan's space, he suddenly found a short yellow dagger about half a foot long on the ground.

"This is..." Feng Jueyu was stunned. He clearly felt the chilling sharp breath coming from the dagger. It felt as if someone could cut the sky if he held it in his hand.

Long Ao said exhaustedly: "Damn it, I even used my last breath of dragon breath for you. This is a chaos dagger tempered by the fire of the true dragon. Although it has not been exquisitely processed, it is enough to break through."

Open Xingkun's air armor, take it, and kill the old devil..."

"Damn, Second Master, I love you so much."

Feng Jueyu was shocked after hearing this. He couldn't help but take out the Chaos Dagger, shouted: "Get out of the way", and then struck Xing Kun with a swipe of light...

A note to readers:

PS: Second update on the 7th.


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