In the private room, a fierce look flashed across Zhuge Shan's eyes, and he opened his mouth to curse with a rather ugly face.
"It's just a Daowu Chujingjing who has been downgraded. The two of them can't handle it together. It's really useless."
Protector Bai looked like a loyal old servant, bowed his head and said with a frown: "Yeah, it's strange to say this. The little guy named Feng is obviously not as strong as before, how can he still let Zhuge Yuehe
It’s a bit strange that He Ming and He Ming have such headaches.”
Zhuge Shan raised his eyelids and said in a deep voice: "What are you thinking about?"
"The old servant was thinking about what He Ming said when he left."
"What did he say? People named Feng are not easy to mess with?"
When Protector Bai saw Zhuge Shan's expression, he immediately lowered his head and said: "Of course, compared with Tianshui Palace, a mere casual cultivator is nothing, but now it seems that Zhuge Yu and He Ming should be in a very difficult situation.
Master, Zhuge Yu is the illegitimate son. Although he can only follow you in recent years, he still values him a little. If something happens to him..."
"Whoa!"
Hearing this, Zhuge Shan waved his hand to interrupt Protector Bai, then stood up and said sternly: "Eldest brother is really paying attention to Zhuge Yu. That's all. You go and observe in secret. If He Ming's people can tell this matter,
Once it's done, you come back. If they can't do anything, you take action again and bring Zhuge Yu out. Also, that man named Feng must die."
"Old servant, I obey." Protector Bai nodded.
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On the other side, in the locust tree forest of Qingyao Fantasy Ruins, Zhuge Yuo stared at He Ming fiercely and shouted angrily: "He Ming, what are you doing?"
He Ming, who put the jade messenger talisman back in his arms, had an equally cold look, with a hint of anxiety, and said in a deep voice: "Don't do anything, just call someone."
"You and I, why do you need to call someone?" Zhuge Yue looked at He Ming in disbelief, his gaze seemed to turn into a sharp sword, ready to cut through him.
However, He Ming did not avoid Zhuge Yu's gaze at all. Instead, he said righteously and sternly: "If you want to eradicate the root of the grass, you must use all possible means. Zhuge Yu, you can see it no matter how ill you are. This grand formation,
It's not something that you and I can easily break through together. How long have we been fighting? How much strength do you have left? Have you seen Feng Jueyu's people?"
Zhuge Yu was startled when he heard the sound, and immediately became silent.
It can be seen from his increasingly livid face that no matter how arrogant he is, he has discovered a problem at this time.
Feng Jueyu didn't have to show up at all. He only used a large formation to keep the two of them in submission. If Feng Jueyu hadn't greatly reduced his cultivation level, he and He Ming would have become each other's axes long ago.
The fish meat is gone.
He Ming's face was full of seriousness, and he said extremely anxiously: "We are here to eliminate future troubles, not to die. If you don't listen, I can't save you."
When Zhuge Yu heard this, he was inexplicably shocked and resentful for a few seconds, then he snorted and said, "Then what do you think we should do?"
"Whoa!" He Ming turned around, stood behind Zhuge Yu, and then said, back to back: "Don't mess around, save your energy, and wait for reinforcements to arrive."
"Damn it, I thought that Zhuge Yu, the majestic Tianshui Palace, was being manipulated by Qiankun Perfection. When I catch that kid, I will skin and bones him to vent the hatred in my heart."
No matter how reluctant Zhuge Yu was, he realized at this moment that the two of them were in danger. He was anxious and manic, but he had no way to deal with it.
Just at this time, the two black mountains were covered with dark clouds. From the horizon not far away, another huge dark cloud suddenly floated in. In the dark cloud, there were countless long-tongued ghosts in black and white clothes flying around and surrounding them.
Holding a black lotus, it floated slowly.
"Feng Jueyu!"
The Black Lotus Platform appeared, and the heavier extremely Yin energy suddenly overflowed in the formation barrier. A terrifying aura continued to spread from the Black Lotus Platform, forming a huge storm out of thin air, madly between the two black mountains.
Raging.
The wind howled, the ghosts screamed eerily, the dark clouds pressed over the head, and the sky was dark, Feng Jueyu stood above the two of them in an upright manner.
"He Ming...Zhuge Yu...you want my life..."
Feng Jueyu, whose face is still slightly pale, is sitting on the black lotus platform, as if the Buddha has come to the world, but instead of blessing the world, he has fully integrated the most terrifying peerless Yin Qi into the formation barrier with his personal will.
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Zhuge Yuo's eyes were red and his teeth were about to crack. When he saw Feng Jueyu, the evil fire that had just been suppressed by He Ming suddenly shot up uncontrollably.
"Feng, you cowardly person, don't run away..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhuge Yue flew up, his body was wrapped in the rainbow sword light, which instantly shot out into the sky like lightning.
"Hey? Zhuge Yu, come back here...this idiot..."
He Ming felt something was wrong when he saw Feng Jueyu appear. This guy had been hiding in the formation for more than an hour, and neither of them came out despite the insults, belittling and persecution he had received. Why did he suddenly appear at this time? Obviously this is something abnormal.
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While He Ming was hesitating, the simple-minded Zhuge Yue ignored Feng Jueyu's advice and attacked Feng Jueyu. At this moment, He Ming suddenly realized, but he didn't have time to think about it, so he turned around and rushed towards Zhuge Yue.
As the dark wind howled, the earth was cracked. From the tall black mountain, as many as twenty to thirty white skeleton giants scrambled out from the cracks in the mountain. Feng Jueyu in the air did not
After half a nonsense sentence, he gave a sinister smile, pointed his finger slightly towards Zhuge Yuo, and the Heavenly Falling Divine Sword whizzed out, using the Falling Sword Technique, and pressed hard on Zhuge Yuo's head.
At the same time, the two skeleton giants crawling out of the black mountains were affected by the extremely yin energy in the formation, and they all turned into mid-Qiankun bone monsters, and they all headed towards Zhuge Yuo.
Zhuge Yue, who was in mid-air, had not yet approached Feng Jueyu when he saw a large number of long-tongued impermanent ghosts in black and white clothes flying over the sky. For a moment, Zhuge Yuo was stunned for a moment, and then the long-tongued impermanent ghosts swamped him.
In a sea of people.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
A deafening explosion sounded on the spot, and the Fenghuo Ling guarding Zhuge Yu turned into a green and red fire dragon and swallowed up countless Wu Chang in an instant and burned them to the ground.
But this was just the opening ceremony of the war. Before anyone could break free from the siege of the Long-tongued Impermanence Ghost, the Heavenly Falling Divine Sword descended from the sky and blocked him with Feng Huo Ling.
In mid-air, the green and red fire dragon let out a scream, and flew out with a swaying divine light. It quickly retreated dozens of feet away, and then turned back into a long silk silk of wind and fire, its aura dim.
Zhuge Yu's heart tightened, knowing that he had fallen into Feng Jueyu's trap. Without saying a word, he took out six golden talismans from his arms, flicked them all with five fingers, and sacrificed them all.
On the Rainbow Sword, six golden talismans erupted with dazzling light, piercing Feng Jueyu's eyes. In the dazzling light curtain, the Rainbow Sword seemed to be blessed with divine power. A sword came through the air and fell against the sky.
The sword pierced Feng Jueyu's heart.
"snort!"
Feng Jueyu, who was on guard for a long time, drew a circle with his finger, and punched out a Zhenzi Jue in the air, and then his body disappeared into nothingness.
That day, the Hong Sword hit the black hole of Zhen Zi Jue, and with a bang, it was so powerful that it directly shredded the black hole in space. However, as soon as the black hole blocked it, Feng Jueyu had already escaped.
The next moment, when he reappeared, he happened to be three hundred feet away to the right of Zhuge Yuo.
At this moment, He Ming suddenly came to kill him. He swung his silver sword forward as if to turn the tide, and a huge blast of air-cutting sword energy swept towards Feng Jueyu's throat.
"He Ming, I thought you were an upright gentleman, but I didn't expect..."
Feng Jueyu's teeth were itching with hatred. With a thought in his mind, he clasped his hands in front of his chest, and a black sword suddenly stopped in front of him ten feet away.
"Keng!"
A clang of gold and iron suddenly sounded, and the Qiyan sword suddenly ignited. The terrifying sword energy protected Feng Jueyu's body, and a black pillar of fire shot out from under the blade and went straight towards the silver sword to burn.
The two divine soldiers were separated at the first touch, but the dark source of divine fire splashed on the silver sword bit by bit. Once this kind of devouring fire is entangled, it is extremely troublesome. Almost in the blink of an eye, He Ming felt
His body was hit by a strong wave of spiritual energy, and he took a few steps back.
"God's fire?"
As He Ming retreated quickly, he looked at Feng Jueyu in disbelief, his eyes finally showing the long-lost fear.
At this time, Feng Jueyu was entangled with him, his hands were separated again, and the formation moved rapidly, splitting into two barriers, directly separating He Ming and Zhuge Yu.
"He Ming, don't worry, you will be next..."
Feng Jueyu pointed at He Ming from a distance, his eyes filled with endless murderous intent. For some reason, He Ming was stared at by such eyes, and he shuddered in despair and stood still.
The next moment, Feng Jueyu slipped into the void, and when he appeared again, Zhuge Yue was the only one left.
In the formation barrier, Zhuge Yu had summoned Feng Huo Ling, whose spirituality had been greatly reduced, and used the Rainbow Sword to fight with countless evil spirits. Beside him, there were at least twenty white-bone giants holding giant axes.
They were bombarded and smashed violently. Although the strength of these white-bone giants was far inferior to them, there were so many ghosts and ghosts that they were still beaten in a hurry.
Arriving at such a situation, Zhuge Yue finally realized how difficult Feng Jueyu was. Now, he began to regret it. He regretted his original mistake and fell out with Feng Jueyu and became his enemy.
Bumping left and right, Zhuge Yu's physical strength continued to be consumed, but there were more and more ghosts and ghosts, and it was impossible to kill them all. What was especially scary was that above his head, the dark heavy sword was like
The maggots attached to his bones followed him closely, preventing him from being distracted for even a moment.
In such a short period of time, Zhuge Yu's divine armor was completely shattered, and even his body was covered with scratches from ghosts and ghosts.
At this moment, a black fire light lit up under the dark clouds, and not far away, a sword light more than ten feet long, carrying the blazing black fire of the divine source, flew towards it.