At the critical moment, Feng Da Killer's shouts were like thunder, overwhelming the roaring wind and sand in the sky. Along with the sand and dust rolled up from the ground, Feng Jueyu came up from behind and killed everyone with a chaos dagger in his hand.
Under the fierce fire wheel, there is the dazzling emerald green true energy. Feng Jueyu, who is like lightning and light, is holding the divine weapon Chaos Dagger as if he is a god descending to earth, looking extraordinarily heroic under the dazzling sunshine.
At this moment, both the offensive and defensive sides were exhausted. Only Xing Kun, the old demon, could easily survive the siege of several masters by restoring his air armor. He waited with a smile on his face to regain his strength after overwhelming the cold poison in his body.
He killed everyone on the spot. After all, he was a real master. Recovering even a little bit of physical strength would be a fatal threat to Feng Jueyu and others.
Therefore, he never looked up to Feng Jueyu and others until the Chaos Dagger appeared...
The chaos stone forged by the true dragon's fire was rich in aura and full of earth-shattering power. Long Ao originally planned to regain some strength and forge a terrifying artifact with great care. Unfortunately, in the critical moment, he also
I couldn't think about it anymore, so I blew out a breath of dragon's breath. Because the Chaos Dagger was sharp and sharp, it actually looked like a normal Chaos Dagger would be hard to pick out among a bunch of swords. However, the material used for it was made of Chaos Stone after all.
, once opened, the sharpness far exceeds that of Taixuan Ordinary.
"It's ridiculous, you want to use a broken dagger against me, you..."
Xing Kun didn't think highly of Feng Jueyu at all. Even after his cultivation was reduced to only the fourth level of Shenwu, and after Duan Wuhen had consumed almost all his physical strength, Feng Jueyu and the others were still no match for him. Seeing Feng Jueyu,
Yu held the dagger and came over to kill him. Xing Kun could have dismissed it, but the moment Feng Jueyu approached, Xing Kun finally felt the threat from the divine object in the world.
"Damn it, Chaos Stone!"
The old devil is indeed an old devil. He can see such a high-end object at a glance. However, when he saw it, it was already too late. He had plenty of time to dodge, but it was a pity that he was ruined by his own hands. He looked at the thing that was more dazzling than the sun.
The yellow hooded head and face were slashed down, and before the blade reached Mang Feng's face, the old demon turned pale: "You bastard named Feng, how dare you..."
"Go to hell!"
How could he let go of the opportunity he had finally obtained so easily? Without saying a word, Feng Jueyu held a short dagger in his hand, shaking his wrist lightly, and wisps of the knife light as cold as the setting sun came out of his hand.
Whoosh!
The old demon retreated quickly, but unfortunately his cultivation level had reached a level that could not be lowered, and he encountered the Feng Da Killer who was known for his speed. This sword light severely cut into his protective air armor.
There was only a swish sound, and the sword light entered the armor without any hindrance. Even Long Ao never thought that a chaos dagger that had been made crippled by himself could actually contain such powerful destructive power. There is no doubt that the air armor
It is cut in half like tofu.
"good!"
There was no crackling sound like shattering pieces, and the thick light of the air armor dimmed instantly, and then disappeared at an extremely gratifying speed.
The air armor was no longer with the old demon's physical body in front. Duan Wuhen, Ding Shang, and Wang Jiutong seemed to see a glimmer of hope, and they all roared and ran towards the old demon.
That dagger light not only cut off the old demon's air armor, but also severely damaged Xing Kun's demon consciousness. He spat it out in a big mouth, and Xing Kun's body suddenly shook three times.
In this flash of lightning, palm shadows filled the sky, and fist lights came overwhelmingly. The old fists of several great masters hit Xing Kun's body like an endless torrent, and the muffled sound of punches hitting the flesh meant.
With the anger that was being vented, everyone around them, with Feng Jueyu at the top and Duan Wuhen second, vented all the craziest and most violent auras suppressed in their hearts on Xing Kun.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Countless fists hit Xing Kun's face, body, chest, and back, making the sound of bones breaking. For the first time, a frightening scream came from Xing Kun's mouth, accompanied by bubbles.
Blood foam was flying everywhere, and the aura of the old demon Xingkun dropped to the lowest point.
He used his physical body to withstand the heavy blows from the four masters who were all about the same. Even though the old demon was strong and thick, he couldn't withstand it. In the blink of an eye, Xing Kun received hundreds of punches in total.
"Get out of the way!"
Just when the old demon's momentum was low, Feng Jueyu let out a cold roar like thunder at the top of his lungs. Holding the Chaos Dagger in his forearm, he stretched his right arm forward and used all his life's strength to stab out the most perfect knife.
.
"puff!"
This knife was aimed at the center of the room. Feng Jueyu tightly grasped the handle of the knife with one hand and plunged the chaos dagger into Xing Kun's heart. In order to prevent the old devil from attacking, Feng Jueyu desperately held Xing Kun with his eagle claw hand with his other hand.
The two of them were close at hand, and Xing Kun had an expression of disbelief on his face. He couldn't believe that with his Demon King's skills, his unparalleled cultivation actually fell into the bottom of a martial arts continent where mortals were like ants. And this
The guy who took action was only twenty years old, and his cultivation level was so weak that he could only reach the second level of divine martial arts.
"you……"
In the end, all his life's strength turned into the word "you". Xing Kun finally fell on the hot sand dunes with resentment. The sun was still shining brightly, bringing with it a poisonous heat wave. Looking at the sand dunes, there were several lifeless corpses.
The corpses of Ming Dongcheng, Jin Yizi, and Ding Hezhong fell to the ground in pieces, half buried by the sand dunes, and were left alone and unnoticed.
The Henghai Desert was silent, and the raging sandstorm had long since stopped with the end of the tragic battle.
Xing Kun finally died, unwilling to die.
However, the great victory did not make Feng Jueyu and others feel any better. This operation lost three masters, three masters who could stand at the top of the mainland. This loss is not a big one. Three lives are like three lives.
A heavy burden weighed heavily on his shoulders.
"Dead!" Wang Jiutong sighed and walked over, putting a hand on Feng Jueyu's shoulder, and then Zhu Yeqing.
Fortunately, despite his low cultivation level, his life could be saved except for some relatively serious injuries. However, Ming Dongcheng, Ding Hezhong, and Jin Yizi ended up sleeping underground because of this.
"Brother Feng." Sima Ruyu came over. Although she did not participate in this battle to eliminate demons, she was always on the sidelines. She was no better than anyone else. The tragic battle and tragic sacrifice made this
The mood of the flower girl was ups and downs, and could not calm down for a long time. After all, they were only three masters of the fifth level of the divine martial realm, and one even surpassed the martial arts realm. It was a pity to die like this.
Feng Jueyu did not move for a long time, staying blankly under the bright sun, letting the sweat drip on his body, especially without realizing it. Killer Feng had seen too many dead people, and the number of people who died at his hands in the previous life alone was not less than double digits.
, However, the three people from Mingdongcheng, who personally helped the formation and were expected to reach a higher level in their lifetime, sacrificed their lives in vain, and all they got in exchange was the life of the demon Xing Kun. Feng Jueyu felt that it was not worth it.
"Little friend Feng, please forgive me."
Ding Shang was crying faintly as he threw himself on the ground. The old man was old and grief-stricken. This blow was by no means a big one. The Ding family had learned about the Henghai Desert. Like the Zhu family, they had relied on Ding Hezhong, a master, to intimidate Pei Xiaozhi for many years.
Disciple, without Ding Hezhong, the future path of the Ding family is still unknown.
The Ming family didn't know how sad the heirs of Ming Dongcheng would be if they knew this bad news.
Killer Feng thought of ten thousand tragic possibilities, and the guilt in his heart became heavier and heavier.
At this moment, there was a thud behind them, and everyone turned around to see Duan Wuhen falling down.
"Master!" Zhu Yeqing screamed and ran over, holding Duan Wuhen up.
"What's wrong with Senior Duan?" Feng Jueyu was horrified. The three people from Mingdong City were already dead. If Duan Wuhen was still alive, Feng Jueyu felt even more sorry.
Duan Wuhen closed his eyes slightly and said nothing. Judging from his messy breath, he was probably very tired. After Feng Jueyu asked about his pulse, he heard Zhu Yeqing say worriedly: "Master, it has been many years."
I have been suffering from a chronic illness before, and I have just exhausted my physical strength, which may lead to old illnesses."
Feng Jueyu nodded slightly. He had already discovered that what Zhu Yeqing said was true. After a series of fierce battles and facing an extremely powerful body, Duan Wuhen not only overdrawn his physical strength, but also damaged several large acupuncture points and blocked his meridians.
To exaggerate, Duan Wuhen no longer even has the cultivation level of Tianwu Realm.
"Sigh." Feng Jueyu took out a golden needle and pricked several major acupuncture points on Duan Wuhen's body for a while. Duan Wuhen woke up faintly, and the first words he said when he woke up were: "It's nothing serious. Although the body is being recuperated, the shortcomings are still there."
We can't take action during this time, Ye Qing, my master has to go back to Golden Camel Mountain to heal his wounds, and the Zhu family will be relying on you in the future."
"Master!"
"Senior Duan." Feng Jueyu said: "No one can touch the Zhu family even if Feng is around. Don't worry, leave it to me."
Although Feng Jueyu's voice was soft, it was full of the iron-clad man's pledge. Duan Wuhen stared at Feng Jueyu for a long time, then nodded with relief, turned around and said to Zhu Yeqing: "That's alright.
, I will feel relieved when Mr. Feng is here."
Although Duan Wuhen is a little arrogant, he is determined not to be stupid. He is a martial arts master with more than 20 years of talent and a wizard with a body of alchemy cultivation. Feng Jueyu's future is naturally unlimited. Maybe he does not have the capital to be arrogant in the world now, but
That day must be not far away, and with Feng Jueyu's assurance, Duan Wuhen finally put his heart into his stomach.
Looking at Feng Jueyu's firm eyes, Duan Wuhen knew that his heart was filled with guilt. As he glanced at the corpses of the three people in Mingdongcheng who were quietly put away by Yi Bingyan, a feeling of sadness over the death of rabbits and foxes came to his heart. After a long time
, Duan Wuhen sighed: "The deceased is dead, and Feng Xiaoyou is not too sad. Everyone will die. Brother Ming, Brother Ding, and senior Jin Yi died in order to eliminate demons. They deserved their death. So let's put them to death."
The three of you should bury them as soon as possible."
"Yes." Feng Jueyu also had the same idea, so he immediately made preparations to return to Zhongtian City.
A note to readers:
PS: The first update on the 8th. I just got home in the morning and I am rushing to finish the article.