Since Feng Jueyu heard that Zhuge Yu was leading the Tianshui Palace to hunt for treasures under the Fengyun Mountain, he didn't think much about coming all the way. The purpose was just to get rich after Zhuge Yu and He Ming broke their promise ten years ago, and also to seal their reputation.
He sent people to intercept and kill him on the way.
This hatred and hatred are irreconcilable.
More than half of the reason why he promised Ban Cong to take over Black Spring Mountain for him was for revenge.
Of course, on the occasion of revenge, he must also take back from Tianshui Palace the reward that he did not receive for the tip-off.
Fifty yuan stones and the method of refining true divine power.
Needless to say, the value of fifty yuan stones, and the method of refining true divine power. Although all major clans have hidden secret volumes, not many people in the outside world know about it, so the value must be higher than fifty yuan.
The total amount of Yuanshi is much greater.
So this time, Feng Jueyu not only wanted to destroy Zhuge Yu's plan, but also killed people to seize treasures, and gradually collected the rewards he should have received ten years ago.
Therefore, when Feng Jueyu saw the man violently attacking him with the winter bamboo as a weapon, Feng Jueyu's first thought was not fear or caution, but ecstasy.
"It's time to collect debt, and it starts with you."
With this thought in his mind, Feng Jueyu flew away and retreated wildly. The winter cold bamboo staff that came came immediately split the air. However, as the coldness of the winter bamboo exploded, the man only chanted the formula for a moment, and the cold air nearby rushed up, covering Feng Jueyu's layer.
The layer of siege froze, and in a moment it turned into an ice sculpture.
As the cold air overflowed, countless water droplets fell from Feng Jueyu's body into the fire pool, making a hissing sound and evaporating into bursts of white mist.
When Feng Ruofei saw this, he shouted "Hello", took a deep breath and was about to step forward to help, but at this moment, Feng Jueyu moved his fingers in the ice and stared straight at Dong Hanzhu, the commander.
The master let out a deep and cold shout.
"Winter Bamboo is a good thing, but it's a pity that you used it in the wrong place. In this fire pool, all fires are respected. You are really stupid to use Bamboo as a tool."
boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Jueyu stretched out his arms and shook away the ice blocks sealing his body on the spot. Then he lunged forward, advancing a hundred feet in an instant.
The light and shadow shook, and Feng Jueyu's whole body glowed with golden light. While clenching his left fist, he punched out like lightning. The man raised his staff to block it. The cold air surged on the winter bamboo, and a shield-sized shield formed in an instant.
The ice disk is extremely thick, extremely heavy, and extremely defensive.
"Bang!"
Feng Jueyu's punch failed, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, but this look only passed by for a moment, and then he regained his confidence.
He raised his right finger, and a talisman ignited, and then turned into a sharp sword energy, stabbing the person's armpit at an extremely tricky angle.
"Sword Talisman?" The man was slightly startled and quickly turned sideways and raised his head. The sword energy rose angrily and flew past the man's face.
It's just a hair's breadth short of stabbing this man to death.
The masters of the Feng family were so frightened that they felt like they were dead. They slashed the winter bamboos back and forth in their hands, trying to distance themselves from Feng Jueyu.
However, close combat ability is Feng Jueyu's most powerful trump card. It is really difficult for anyone entangled by him to escape from his grasp.
This means that Feng Jueyu has not used a single weapon so far. If Danfan takes out the Heavenly Falling Sword or the Qiyan Blade, not to mention him, even Feng Ruofei will not be able to withstand thirty moves.
"Three-note Ksitigarbha Divine Technique!"
At close range, the man wanted to run away again. Feng Jueyu's heart moved. When he opened his mouth, bursts of black energy came out along with an extremely harsh tune. The mysterious magical power that can make all ghosts cover their ears and kneel has already evolved to
In the secret technique stage, a three-note Jizo Divine Technique played, causing everyone to cover their ears in shock and turn their heads away in pain.
"Buzz!"
The master of the Feng family became confused on the spot, and was unable to teleport for a while. At this moment, Feng Jueyu curled his lips, and his body flew past like a stream of light, and a black and flaming sword appeared in his hand.
"die!"
Tear!
The bursting flame sword disappeared in a flash, slicing the man's stomach open from bottom to top. Before the man could realize what had happened, blood and intestines flowed out, all in a clatter.
Fall into the pool of fire.
The pain appeared later, and he screamed loudly. Even Donghanzhu couldn't hold it, and he covered his stomach with both hands.
"Crack!"
Feng Jueyu stretched out his hand and pulled off the treasure bag from this man, rolled up his sleeves, and put the Winter Bamboo into his bag. Then, a cold light appeared in his right palm, and he used a sword energy to kill the man at an angle.
Became two halves.
Phew!
Phew!
When the body of the master from the Feng family fell into the pool of fire, Feng Ruofei had just recovered from his exhaustion and was about to rescue him, but he didn't expect that Feng Jueyu's side had already ended the battle.
"Bai Chi..."
Seeing his own expert die in front of his eyes, Feng Ruofei's eyes almost bulged out with hatred, and he looked at Feng Jueyu with teeth chattering, filled with hatred and nowhere to radiate.
After being inexplicably stunned for two seconds, Feng Ruofei screamed and rushed towards Feng Jueyu.
"Kill him."
"Kill him."
Seeing this, Qiao Xiu and Mu You raised the Three Divine Mirrors one after another. However, now that the Three Divine Mirrors were full of cracks, they were obviously not as powerful as before. But before they could take action, Xiuxiu and Xu Sanniang not far away suddenly burst into flames at the same time.
, attacking Feng Ruofei from the left and right.
By now, the cultivators in Tianshui Palace have been almost destroyed. Only Zhuge Yu and his close followers are left, and the others have basically all died at the hands of the demon cultivators.
Feng Ruofei fought hard for a while and his strength was greatly reduced. At this time, four people came to attack him. Naturally, it was difficult for him to defeat the four hands with his fists.
Xiuxiu, wearing a ghost-headed mask, opened her jade mouth and spit out three blasts of demonic energy, blasting Feng Ruofei with difficulty in raising her head.
"puff!"
At this time, a sharp sword blade came from behind, piercing Feng Ruofei's ribs directly.
"Ah..." Feng Ruofei's mouth was bleeding and his eyes were glaring.
"Who...are you..."
"I'm almost dead, and I'm still thinking about this." Xu Sanniang pulled out the long sword from Feng Ruofei's body and was about to stab her again.
But Feng Ruofei reluctantly drew out a sword to force him back, but before he had a chance to turn around, Qiao Xiu and Mu You pounced on him at the same time, and both the poison blades and sharp thorns pierced Feng Ruofei's chest.
"puff!"
Another mouthful of blood spurted out. Before Feng Ruofei could stand still, his neck felt cold, and a sharp sword quickly cut it off.
The head flew up, and as soon as it reached mid-air, it was entangled by three demonic energies, and exploded to pieces with a loud bang.
After Feng Ruofei died, the altar became completely quiet. The five of them looked at me and I looked at you. Xiuxiu quickly pulled off Feng Ruofei's treasure bag in front of everyone, then looked around and imitated Chi Xuanmei's words.
He said: "You three have done a good job. It seems that I can give you a credit."
"Damn it, we were the ones who killed the man, and you just took away the treasure bag with two sword strikes. Why are you so shameless?" Qiao Xiu cursed angrily.
Xiu Xiu didn't take it seriously. Xu Sanniang next to her snorted coldly and said to Xiu Xiu: "The credit belongs to everyone. It's unreasonable for you to collect the treasure alone."
"Otherwise, you can tell my master?" Xiuxiu smiled scornfully.
Xu Sanniang snorted and took a step forward. Just when she was about to speak, an extremely tiny shadow suddenly appeared behind Xiu Xiu, but Xiu Xiu hadn't noticed it yet.
"laugh!"
In the blink of an eye, a very subtle sound sounded behind Xiuxiu's neck. Xiuxiu felt a stinging pain in her neck and subconsciously reached out to touch it. However, she suddenly felt paralyzed all over her body. The thin-edged long sword in her hand could not move.
Can't hold it anymore.
"Who is it?" Xiuxiu was startled and found that she had been attacked by a sneak attack.
But immediately after she asked, Mu You suddenly rushed over: "It's me, you bitch. Isn't it enough to bully us? Now your death has come."
Mu You, who had always been forbearing, bumped into Xiu Xiu's arms. Taking advantage of Xiu Xiu's unpreparedness, he directly grabbed his throat. With the latter's struggle, the mask on his face fell off, revealing an unusually beautiful face.
face.
"You..." Xiuxiu's eyes were full of disbelief, and she wanted to open Mu You's big, pliers-like hands, but when she moved her fingers, she found that her body was paralyzed, and her face turned pale with fear.
"If you dare to kill me, Master will not let you go..."
Mu You had a murderous look on his face and said in a deep voice, "Don't you realize that your master has never come out since he sank into the pool of fire?"
Everyone was startled and looked around. Sure enough, several old monsters on both sides had all disappeared. Even Zhuge Yu had disappeared without knowing when.
Except for Feng Jueyu, Xiuxiu, and Xu Sanniang, the only things left on the entire altar were a few floating corpses of white bones melted by the magma that were floating on the fire pool and did not sink. Other than that, there was nothing else.
"You...you are brave..."
"Poof!" After Xiu Xiu said the last words, a fountain of blood spurted out of her mouth. Then her face became darker and darker, and she finally died.
"poison?"
Feng Jueyu's eyes turned cold. He had already realized the cause of Xiu Xiu's death, but he did not expect Mu You to act so decisively. Obviously, this was no longer an impromptu incident.
As soon as Xiu Xiu died, Xu Sanniang's face became ugly, and she backed away in fear, preparing to distance herself from Feng Jueyu and others.
Mu You took back all the treasure bags from Xiu Xiu, looked at Xu Sanniang with a cold look, and suddenly shouted: "He's already done it, don't leave him alive, kill him."
"It has been prepared for a long time." Qiao Xiu was stunned for only a second, then he laughed loudly and took out the poisonous blade in his hand.
Seeing this, Feng Jueyu shook his head, raised the Three Divine Mirrors, and chased after him in a flash.
Xu Sanniang knew in her heart that these people would not stop as long as they killed Xiu Xiu, so she turned around and ran away, not daring to stop at all. She teleported to the place where the God-giving Hammer was originally placed, not even daring to hesitate.
, he plunged into the pool of fire with a sudden movement.
"Damn it, she's going to run away. If Chi Xuanmei finds out, we'll be in big trouble." Mu You's eyes turned red with anxiety.
But at this moment, a sledgehammer flew out of the fire pool and hit Xu Sanniang's body.
"Peng!"
Xu Sanniang, who was completely unprepared, was smashed by the sledgehammer on the spot.