Somewhere in the nameless formation, Desolate Moon Blue-striped Bee Muyou is surrounded by ghosts and ghosts, and is trying its best to break out of the encirclement like a rampaging lion.
However, he did not understand the formation. In a real formation, the mystery of the changes is bottomless, which is a metaphor for the way of heaven. When the formation changes reach hundreds, the power of enchantment and illusion will naturally be integrated into the formation.
Looking at the method, this is not just a change derived from the habits of formation masters like Feng Jueyu, but a way that every formation master has subtly formed to trap and control the enemy.
Therefore, Muyou couldn't fly out no matter how hard he flew.
As for the ghosts and ghosts in the sky, they appeared endlessly as the changes unfolded, as if they could never be exterminated, leaving Mu You exhausted and out of breath.
Looking at the ghosts and ghosts in the sky, and thinking of the small space in the three-story attic, Mu You was completely desperate.
"I said Feng Jueyu shouldn't be provoked, but you didn't believe me, but you didn't believe me. Now it's better. The body-refining cultivator's Cha Kuo can't even block one of his moves. How do you expect me to survive? How do I survive?"
Mu You held a poisonous blade in his hand, and the three divine mirrors in front of him were flying with auras of light. He was tired of dealing with it, and there were ghosts and ghosts all around him with their teeth and claws splaying.
The cold wind swept wildly, the chill was overwhelming, and the huge thunder made by Yin Qi struck down one after another crazily. Even though Mu You's body skills were amazing, his whole body was inevitably injured.
"Get out of the way."
Just when Mu You couldn't respond, an angry roar suddenly exploded in the air. All the ghosts and ghosts fled in panic. Feng Jueyu rushed in with a murderous sword in hand.
"Muyou..."
"Feng...Brother Feng..."
Mu You, whose mouth was dry from the beating, suddenly got a sudden thought. When he looked up, he was stunned.
"You have no right to call me Brother Feng." Feng Jueyu floated down majestically, the giant sword falling from the sky pointed at Mu You in the distance, and said with raging anger: "Let me ask you, where is Qiao Xiu?"
"He...I left with him...we got separated..." Mu You trembled in his heart, not daring to look at Feng Jueyu at all.
"Fart..." Feng Jueyu threw the bat magic weapon that Qiao Xiu often used to Mu You, and said bitterly: "What's going on with this magic weapon?"
Mu You stretched out his hand to take it, and was suddenly startled, his hands and feet trembling: "Brother Feng, listen to me, I didn't kill him..."
"If you didn't kill him, why is his magical weapon in Chakuo's hands..."
"He was poisoned by fire and couldn't be cured. I, I saw that there was no way to save him..."
"Damn it, you are such a beast, that's all. Qiao Xiu regards you as his brother, so it's fine if you don't save him, but you add insult to injury and take his personal treasure, you really deserve to die..."
Hearing Mu You's explanation, Feng Jueyu was even more furious. You must know that Qiao Xiu's character is in perfect harmony with his background as a demon cultivator. He is an upright and upright man, even inferior to most gentlemen. Such a person
When he died, there was no one to collect the body, but Mu You, who was so valued by him, not only did not come to his aid at the last moment, but his personal treasures were also taken away from him.
This made Mu You's impression in his heart drop to the bottom.
Mu You disregarded friendship first and had the idea of killing people and seizing the treasure later. These two actions made Feng Jueyu extremely shameless.
This incident directly hit Feng Jueyu's lungs.
He can agree with you being greedy and killing people for treasures, but he can't agree with betraying or even hurting your loving brothers.
Looking at Mu You, Feng Jueyu was filled with anger, and immediately stopped hesitating and sacrificed the Sky Drop Sword in his hand.
"Brother Feng, listen to me, actually I don't want to..."
"boom!"
The huge sky-falling sword shot out of the air, and without even listening to Mu You's explanation, it hit Mu You's body hard.
But at the same time, Mu You mobilized his divine power and instantly summoned two of the Three Divine Mirrors. He formed a seal with his hands on his chest and fiercely clicked on the Three Divine Mirrors. At the same time, Mu You used the escape technique of the Three Divine Mirrors.
, fled the scene directly.
Feng Jueyu had also used this move before.
But what surprised him the most was Mu You's next behavior.
Mu You escaped from the other mirror without saying anything at all. A fierce look flashed in his eyes. He formed his hand seals and patted several demon talismans on the two three-miracle mirrors.
The two Sanshen Mirrors joined together to form a double-sided mirror, and this double-sided mirror suddenly shot out a white light as thick as an elephant's leg, like a huge white electric pillar, fiercely directed towards Feng Jueyu
Shoot away.
Feng Jueyu's body swayed and he used teleportation, but at this moment, the other Sanshen Mirror in his arms flew out, appeared tightly against Feng Jueyu's body, and overflowed from the mirror.
Several streaks of white air.
This white gas directly caused the terrifying white electric column to lock onto Feng Jueyu. When the teleportation occurred, as the space closed, the white electric column actually chased after him.
"What?" Feng Jueyu stared, unable to explain the scene in front of him.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, and the white electric pillar directly hit Feng Jueyu's body.
The two three-miracle mirrors in front of Mu You exploded to pieces on the spot, including the mirror on Feng Jueyu. The terrible destructive power caused all the ghosts and ghosts within a few feet with Feng Jueyu as the center to instantly fly into ashes and smoke.
It is destroyed, and a terrifying black hole of nothingness appears in the depths of space.
"Brother Feng, don't blame me, I had no choice but to do it." Mu You gasped for air, but the next moment, he became stunned.
These three divine mirrors are special magic weapons with double-edged sword capabilities. If three people use them and join forces to defend against the enemy, they will definitely be able to exert powerful power. On the other hand, if one person holding the main mirror wants to plot against the other two
It is also extremely simple to create a companion who also possesses the Three Divine Mirrors. As long as the magic formula is reversed and activated, the two Three Divine Mirrors can be combined to directly lock onto one person.
No matter what kind of secret technique the locked person casts, the forbidden method will be ineffective, because the light of the three divine mirrors tracked will be transmitted through the three divine mirrors, and the power can be doubled.
At this point, Mu You's insidiousness was clearly revealed.
In fact, he had already prepared to keep the main mirror for himself, and give the other two mirrors to Qiao Xiu and Feng Jueyu respectively.
The Three Divine Mirrors require three people, so he and Qiao Xiu need Feng Jueyu as a helper. Once there is an internal fight during the treasure hunt at the Chaos Ancient Ruins, Mu You can easily defeat Feng Jueyu and Feng Jueyu with the help of the reflective light of the Three Divine Mirrors.
Qiao Xiu got rid of him in one fell swoop to achieve his goal of swallowing the treasure.
Mu You thought very well and the layout was very careful. However, after he used this move, he unexpectedly found that he was still in the formation and could not escape.
"He's not dead? It's impossible. The Three Divine Mirror Lights are so powerful that they can kill all the powerful men under the Supreme Mirror. How can he still be alive?"
"If he is not dead, why is the formation still there? This..."
Just when Mu You was thinking deeply and fearfully, a figure suddenly appeared behind him, and then an old fist hit him on the back of the head with great ferocity.
"Peng!"
This old punch directly caused Mu You's soul consciousness to fly away, unable to gather, and his body flew far away like a kite with its string broken.
"puff!"
Desolate Moon Blue Pattern Bee Muyou spurted a mouthful of old blood in the air, and when he turned around, he saw Feng Jueyu standing behind him unscathed.
"How is it possible? You're not dead?" Mu You's expression was even more shocked than if he had been punched.
"It turns out that you had planned to get rid of me and Qiao Xiu after you found the treasure. Mu You, you are truly worthy of your status as a demon cultivator. Go and die."
For someone like Mu You, Feng Jueyu was too lazy to say another word to him and pounced on him as soon as he moved.
"Excellent Sword and Thunder!"
The Sky Falling Sword appeared in a trance, and three huge sword thunders came out one after another. Amidst the lightning and thunder, Mu You's pupils dilated and he stood motionless.
In fact, even if he wanted to escape, he couldn't escape. Feng Jueyu's Liuhe Divine Fist hit him before, so that his three souls could not be solidified, and his seven souls were scattered throughout the sea of consciousness, and his soul could not be unified.
Seeing those three huge sword thunders coming with a devastating momentum, Mu You didn't even have time to control the expression on his face. Under the three roars, his soul was finally wiped out.
Feng Jueyu was able to escape only by using the Tiandao Pearl, and even without the Tiandao Pearl, that blow might not have killed him.
But Feng Jueyu couldn't accept Mu You's counterattack. What he wanted was for Mu You's soul to be destroyed and not fall into reincarnation.
After killing Mu You with hatred, Feng Jueyu removed the formation barrier. In the third-floor attic, he looked at the bat magic weapon in his hand and gritted his teeth angrily.
A friend who valued love and justice was just gone. Instead of dying at the hands of his enemies, he was betrayed by the person he trusted most. Alas, Qiao Xiu, I hope you will be lucky in your next life.
Shaking his head and sighing bitterly, Feng Jueyu felt very depressed. After sorting out a few treasure bags, he was about to go back to meditate and adjust his breath. When he looked up, he suddenly saw Meng Ling's pale little face on the soft couch facing him.
Own.
Feng Jueyu was stunned for a moment, then returned to normal, sat on the ground with an ugly face and closed his eyes.
Meng Ling stared at him for a long time. Seeing that Feng Jueyu didn't speak, she bit her lip: "Why don't you kill me..."
Feng Jueyu still closed his eyes tightly and said in a cold tone: "Who said I won't kill you? I just don't want to take advantage of others' danger. When you wake up, it won't be too late to kill you..."
Meng Ling bit her lip tightly, turned over and walked down from the soft couch. With a thought, she took out a long sword from her treasure bag and put it directly on Feng Jueyu's neck. The latter did not avoid it, and he did not hesitate to do so.
A cold sword was placed on his shoulder.
Meng Ling looked at him and remained silent for a long time. After a long time, he took back the sword and said, "I woke up a long time ago. I knew when they tried to kill us, but you didn't kill me, which surprised me."
?Are you afraid of the Holy Star Alliance?"
Feng Jueyu kept silent.
Seeing this, Meng Ling returned to sit on the soft couch and said to Feng Jueyu, "If you didn't kill me, you saved me, and I won't retaliate. From now on, the grudges between us will remain the same."
Let's just write it off and I'll let Ling keep his word."