The top-grade Yin Po Bead has been soaked in the top grade Yin Poison Spring. Although the time is still short, as the top grade Yin Po Bead becomes purer day by day, the demon-transforming ability in the bead body also subtly becomes stronger.
During the time when Feng Jueyu was unconscious, the number of Yin Demons in the top-quality Yin Po Beads had increased to twenty, so he cleverly used the Yin Demons as a substitute to block a crucial blow for himself.
Of course, there was no way for this Yin Demon to compete with Feng Huo Ling. If it weren't for his injuries, Feng Jueyu wouldn't be willing to waste a Yin Demon to eliminate disasters for him.
The ability of the top-quality Yin Po Beads to transform demons is still in its initial stage, and it would take too long to create a large amount of Yin Po. In this way, the value of the Yin Demon becomes particularly precious.
Feng Jueyu was in great pain for losing a Yin Demon, but he was extremely proud of escaping Feng Huo Ling's blow.
He turned his head and continued to look at Zhuge Yu with provocative eyes, his mouth curled up in a disdainful manner. Even though sweat was dripping from his forehead, he did not take Zhuge Yu into his eyes at all. Such an attitude made Zhuge Yu scream in anger.
"Feng, if you have the guts, don't run away. Let's have a good one-on-one fight."
"Zhuge Yu, after all, you are also a strong Taoist martial artist who has survived the three-nine heavenly tribulations. Even though you know that I am injured and my strength is greatly reduced, you still propose a duel. Don't you feel ashamed on your face?"
Feng Jueyu cursed lightly, twitching the corners of his mouth as he continued to humiliate Zhuge Yu. The purpose was to influence the latter's state of mind and buy time for himself.
"Don't be influenced by the instigation." At this moment, He Ming finally flew over with his sword. Since he was coming in a circle, he wanted to catch Feng Jueyu by surprise, so He Ming came very unexpectedly. He almost shouted the words out of his mouth.
Arriving in front of Feng Jueyu, the silver sword in his hand came out and turned into a huge sword awl, piercing Feng Jueyu's heart.
"He Ming!"
When he heard the conversation between the two just now, Feng Jueyu felt that He Ming at least knew what it meant to be shameless and had no intention of taking action against him. He never wanted to turn around and come here to take his own life. Huh, look.
You must never be merciful when you get up.
With his thoughts turning, Feng Jueyu suddenly dodged to the right, but the silver sword flew over in an instant as if it had eyes.
"He Ming, you really impress me. I thought there was at least one sensible and decent man in Tianshui Palace. I didn't expect that you, like them, have no shame."
Feng Jueyu sneered, turned his wrist and shook his sword, taking advantage of the extremely high toughness of the Heavenly Falling Sword, flying the silver sword to the side, turning his head and scattering a handful of luminous things in his hand elsewhere.
He Ming's face turned red and he said in a deep voice: "If you had taken the three Yuan Stones and left, we wouldn't be in this situation today. Each one is his own master. Feng Jueyu, I'm sorry."
As He Ming spoke, he circled his fingers, and the silver flying sword turned back like lightning and pierced Feng Jueshuo's waist and ribs.
"Haha, He Ming, that's right, you have to understand whose dog you are." At the same time, Zhuge Yu chased after him with a wild laugh, and the Rainbow Sword and Fenghuo Ling were launched at the same time, two huge slashes.
Let's fight together to kill Xiang Feng Jueyu.
In the whirlwind of wind and fire, the two divine weapons flew around in the air, releasing an overwhelming sword light that surged towards Feng Jueyu like a tide.
"He Ming, did you hear that? You are loyal to others, but they treat you like a dog. I have to say, your life is really miserable." Feng Jueyu sneered, shrinking his neck and escaping to the ground, But where the sword light points is the entire ground, no matter how strong his escape skills are, he can't escape from the heavy sword net.
In desperation, Feng Jueyu had a thought in his mind and simply took out the Heavenly Falling Sword. At the same time, he opened his mouth and a dexterous but powerful black flame blade appeared from the sky. It was the Qiyan Blade.
The sword opened the way, and Feng Jueyu rushed out to the left at an extremely fast speed. On the way, all the swordsmen who encountered the Sky Falling Sword and the Qiyan Saber were defeated on the spot by these two magic weapons. No one can get close to Feng Jueyu.
The two divine weapons have been connected by Feng Jueyu's sacrifice, and the Soul of the Qiyan Saber has been integrated with his second golden body. The second golden body is in a simple sense the link between the Soul of the Qiyan Saber and the Origin of Darkness. The important channel of communication, after a long period of tempering, has been faintly changed and sublimated. Now, although Feng Jueyu still cannot truly exert the power of the divine source of darkness, at least it is better than when he just refined the sword. It becomes more simple and relaxed.
The two magic weapons opened the way in front of him, and Feng Jueyu moved fast on the ground. This was because he could not compete with Zhuge Yu and He Ming in terms of speed. After all, they could now use the Great Teleport at will, and he could only control the instantaneous movement. Just move it.
After swallowing the last Yuandu Dan, Feng Jueyu ran very fast. He was overtaken by Feng Huoling, Tianhong Sword and He Ming's silver sword several times. He almost got into the opponent's path, but he managed to escape with a narrow escape every time. .
If the two martial arts realms attack at the same time, they will naturally not be stupid enough to confront them head-on.
After escaping like this for more than a quarter of an hour, He Ming gradually began to realize that something was wrong.
"No, he's setting up a formation."
Seeing Feng Jueyu hiding in the woods like a loach, not escaping in one direction, He Ming paid close attention to the movements of Feng Jueyu's hands, and saw that the latter frequently threw away some spiritual lights. In other places, He Ming did not take the initiative to attack at all, so He Ming kept this in mind.
When he looked down, he was shocked.
Most of the things Feng Jueyu dropped were top-grade spiritual crystals, and there were also a dozen or so common-looking magical artifacts that were not of high grade.
Even so, He Ming's expression changed. At this time, if he hadn't seen what Feng Jueyu wanted to do, he would really be an idiot.
"Set up the formation, and if I ask him to set up a dragnet, he will definitely die."
Zhuge Yu, who was self-inflated, refused to listen at all, because he had tested before and found that Feng Jueyu was really injured and could not confront him head-on.
Since the other party is injured, what are you afraid of?
With a strange cry, Zhuge Yu made a big move and flew directly in front of Feng Jueyu. He rolled up the sleeve of his left hand and released it like lightning. When he swung his arm, a huge wave of fire came out, with the power to overwhelm mountains and seas. The feathers rolled towards the wind.
Amid the waves of fire, Feng Huoling was like a bright red dragon running rampant in the deep sea, instantly arriving behind Feng Jueyu.
"combine!"
At the speed of lightning, Feng Jueyu suddenly turned around and faced Feng Huoling in mid-air. The corners of his eyes narrowed into a confident arc, and he heard the sound of thunder coming out of his mouth. Almost at the same time as the word "Hie" came out.
, on the left and right sides, two huge black barriers suddenly collided from both sides.
"boom!"
After the unknown activation of the formation, the barrier formed spontaneously, and the two barriers filled with extremely yin energy merged into one, immediately clamping Fenghuoling at the waist.
Not far away, Zhuge Yue, who was controlling Feng Huo Ling with his spiritual consciousness, hesitated for a moment, and immediately felt that Feng Huo Ling was being suppressed by a strong force, but Zhuge Yu didn't pay attention to it at all. He formed a seal with his right hand a little bit in the air, and the fire dragon broke away from the barrier.
The shackles of the people, kill them with all their might.
However, at this time, Feng Jueyu had disappeared, and what appeared in front of Feng Huoling instead was an extremely deep abyss.
The mountains on both sides were dense with black forests, and the dark clouds on the horizon were extremely low. All kinds of thunder and lightning criss-crossed in the dark clouds, making the whole world dark.
The cold wind suddenly came, and Zhuge Yu, who was pursuing, instantly felt that the surrounding air had dropped a lot. Inexplicably confused, he saw the great abyss in front of him, hidden by the black mountains and black forests, like the blood basin of a giant beast.
Dakou was looking at him with a strong hint of threat.
"Array? Huh, I've seen a lot. Let's see how many swords you can block from me."
After the low hum of contempt came from Zhuge Yu's mouth, he formed a sword and held the Rainbow Sword into the air. In an instant, the Rainbow Sword turned into dozens of different colors but with edges.
A bright red flame of lightning struck from the sky towards the two black mountains.
The Sword of Jinghong and the Sword of Thunder, Zhuge Yu is obviously not an ordinary mediocre player. This attack covers the three elements of wind, thunder and fire. They are all extremely offensive sources, and their power is unimaginable.
Crazy thunder was like a shower, and the two black mountains were crumbling under the sword of Jinghong and Thunder. Thick dust rose up violently. In the swirling dust, lightning sword energy of several colors collided, sending the earth and rocks flying from the two black mountains.
But just a moment later, the rubble that flew into the sky and shot like a hidden weapon magically transformed into a large number of ghosts and impermanent ghosts about two meters tall. At the same time, they shot towards Rainbow Sword and Feng Feng.
The fire ribbons all rolled up.
"Changes in the formation? Let me see how long you can last. I will kill as many of these wandering little ghosts as you come."
The upright Rainbow Sword continued to show its power in the air. At this time, Zhuge Yu was sitting cross-legged on the top of the unknown formation. Surrounding him were the Jinghong and Thunder Swords transformed from the Rainbow Sword.
Qi, the colorful lightning sword Qi continued to flow, and the ghosts transformed from the black mountain rubble all collapsed and fell apart at the moment of contact, making it impossible to get close to Zhuge Yue.
In the distance, Zhuge Yuo had a proud smile on his face, holding the formula in his right hand and remaining motionless.
Under the control of its secret technique, the Rainbow Sword transformed into fractals, coming and going like a dragon, at an incredible speed. The layers of barriers exploded one after another, and new barriers were formed immediately, but they could not last too long.
, they were all killed by the two magic soldiers, and no one survived.
Within the nameless formation, Feng Jueyu sat cross-legged on the black lotus platform. With his eyes closed, he had completely entered into the state of refining the elixir. He did not take it to heart at all because of Zhuge Yu's arrogance and domineering. Instead, he just called
He had a second golden body to protect him.
Hearing Zhuge Yu's almost crazy smile in the distance, Feng Jueyu's smile was calm and tight, but also very domineering.
"Let him kill!"
In an instant, tens of thousands of innocent ghosts flew out from below the abyss one after another, and all pounced on Zhuge Yu and He Ming, who were chasing after them from afar.