In the large formation outside Black Spring Mountain, when Feng Jueyu was running around, he guessed that the ghost master of Youquan had the ability to follow him. It seemed to be a kind of soul-hunting magic that could lock the soul aura on him.
, no matter where he is hiding, Youquan Ghost Master can find him.
Even in the formation.
Therefore, Feng Jueyu decided to defeat the seven ghost masters first, and then find a way to deal with Luo Sha Ghost King.
After destroying a ghost lord with one sword, Feng Jueyu continued to run away. After all, he still knew what he was capable of.
The strength of the Supreme Realm sounds extremely powerful, but it is actually quite different from the real Supreme Realm. If it is being defeated, Yauri will definitely die before he succeeds, so he cannot force it.
He increased his own speed to the extreme and used it in every possible way, including teleportation, teleportation, and star escape. Then he put some distance away from the six ghost masters and fled into a mud pit.
In less than three breaths, the six ghost lords chased after him, with Luosha Ghost King following behind.
Feng Jueyu's eyes turned cold, and he immediately deduced the formation formula. After the endless changes were made, countless ghosts and ghosts came out like crazy.
"Destroy your little tricks!"
The Luosha Ghost King saw a large number of ghosts appearing in front of him, but he didn't take it seriously at all. He threw his hooked sword and it immediately turned into a stream of light and struck out.
The arc-hook sword just flew around in the air, and hundreds of ghostly creatures fell under the sword, turning into black smoke and scattering.
At this moment, Feng Jueyu rushed in from the right, and another thick sword thunder hit a ghost lord in the face, blasting the ghost lord's head into powder on the spot.
Whoosh!
With a swing of his sword, he divided the ghost master's body into two parts. Without saying a word, Feng Jueyu took out ten sword talismans containing infinite sword power from his treasure bag. He pointed with his hand and all the swords were
All the talismans point to the Luosha Ghost King.
"break!"
The Luosha Ghost King was not easy to deal with either. He flicked the five fingers of his right hand and five black lights shot out, directly knocking down the ten sword talismans.
"kill!"
The elusive Feng Jueyu took advantage of Luosha Ghost King's unpreparedness and suddenly came out from behind a big tree. He inserted a sword into the back of a ghost master. The big sword whirled fiercely, and infinite sword intent erupted in the ghost master. Finally,
With a bang, it was blown into countless pieces.
The defense of the seven ghost lords is amazing, but they still have no advantage in front of the Sky Falling Sword.
In the blink of an eye, all three ghost masters were destroyed, and the Luo Sha Ghost King screamed in anger.
Throwing the hook sword, a silver arc flew behind Feng Jueyu. Feng Jueyu immediately lowered his head and immediately felt a chill on the back of his neck.
But at the same time, a sound of metal and iron echoed through him.
Countless sparks were ejected, and Feng Jueyu felt a pain in the back of his neck. He fell into the woods and disappeared again.
The hook sword flew back into the hands of Luosha Ghost King. He stared at the bloodless sword and was stunned.
"Physical skills and supernatural powers? What a hard body."
At this time, in front of the formation gate in front of the wooden house, Wu Zhanguang, the five powerful men, Xuanyuan Pheasant, Qu Lingxi, and Fengming Xi all ran out to watch the fun.
When they saw that the hook sword almost wiped Feng Jueyu's neck, they were so frightened that they dared not breathe. But the next moment, they found that Feng Jueyu was not injured, and even his skin was not cut open by the hook sword.
At that time, everyone was shocked.
"Damn it, this fellow Taoist Feng Xiao's physical defense is so powerful. Is that curved hook sword a second-rate god-bearing treasure?" Di Shan asked in disbelief with his eyes wide open.
"The physical body is comparable to a second-rate divine treasure? This is really unbelievable." Changxian and Zifeng looked at each other, both seeing the fear in each other's eyes.
The two sisters Qin and Se were even more shocked and didn't know how to describe their feelings.
Xuanyuan Pheasant is like a dream, its beautiful eyes are full of splendor.
Qu Lingxi and Wu Zhanguang also looked like they had eaten a fly. They had been with Feng Jueyu for so long, but they still didn't know that this guy turned out to be a hidden physical practitioner.
As for Fengming Xi, the moment of joy and shock formed a perfect contrast, and he was itching with hatred and murmured: "Why didn't you chop him to death?"
"Haha, every time I see my brother Feng, there will be unimaginable surprises."
"Yes, no wonder this little guy is so confident. It turns out that his physical body is so strong."
In the woods, Feng Jueyu, who had defeated the ghost master of Youquan, continued to flee, and had already circled the perimeter of Black Spring Mountain for more than half a circle. During this period, Luo Sha Ghost King was chasing after him, but no matter how hard he chased, he still couldn't catch up with Feng Jue.
feather.
As long as he is about to catch up, there will be either ghosts everywhere, or there will be cold storms, snow, lightning and thunder. The changes in these formations can always withstand the critical moment, and as long as he is not paying attention, the wind will
Jue Yu will immediately get into the formation and disappear.
Following along the way, we met four times, and two more Youquan Ghost Lords were killed by swords and thunder.
The final angry Luosha Ghost King reluctantly took back the remaining two Youquan Ghost Lords.
Why?
Because it is too troublesome to refine the ghost master of the ghost spring. It not only requires thousands of precious and rare materials, but also requires a lot of time to cultivate. Although these seven ghost masters of the ghost spring are not his trump card, they are also abnormal.
Something hard to find.
After this battle, even if Feng Jueyu had not done anything, he had lost five ghost masters of Youquan, and Luo Sha Ghost King was bleeding from the heart.
"Wow, you stinky boy, Feng Xiao'er, Grandpa Ghost King has to skin you."
Luo Sha Ghost King, who had taken in the ghost master of Youquan, saw the figure shaking in front of him, and immediately took out a large number of dark iron chains from the treasure bag. These iron chains were filled with a strong fishy and corpse smell, and they had obviously been soaked or soaked in some secret techniques.
The most important thing about the refined rare treasure is that this iron chain is actually a kind of soul treasure.
A first-class soul treasure of the God-bearing treasure level.
"Forest Prison Lock! Go!"
Facing the extremely cunning Feng Jueyu, the Luosha Ghost King couldn't bear to be led by the other party, so he threw the black iron chain away.
Several prison locks as thick as buckets made a roaring sound, and suddenly transformed into twelve black one-horned ghost dragons in the air.
The single horns on the heads of these ghost dragons all glowed with a ghostly cold light, and they were actually transformed into twelve extremely sharp swords.
Twelve ghost dragons flew out in unison, and the surrounding barriers were shattered one after another. Even if Feng Jueyu tried his best to deduce the formation changes, he could not stop the ghost dragons from breaking through the air.
At this time, Feng Jueyu was also dumbfounded. What could be so powerful?
"Feng Xiao Daoist, run quickly, it's the Forest Prison Lock."
"What lock?"
When Feng Jueyu was shocked, a ghost dragon suddenly flew over, and with a cold light flashing from its horn, it was about to stab Feng Jueyu in the abdomen.
But Feng Jueyu also reacted extremely quickly, sideways retreating and letting go of the blow.
But at this moment, all eleven ghost dragons flew over and surrounded him end to end. The horns of the twelve ghost dragons were all aimed at Feng Jueyu's body, a bunch of crazy thrusts.
.
Feng Jueyu moved around in a flash, maximizing his speed, but he still couldn't get out of the way. The sharp horn left dozens of cuts on his body, all of which were due to Feng Jueyu's avoidance at the critical moment but not completely avoiding it.
The trauma left behind.
Finally, Wu Zhanguang, who was watching the battle, couldn't sit still.
"No, I have to save my brother."
"Then go quickly"
Poof!
Just as Wu Zhanguang stood up, the horn of a ghost dragon pierced Feng Jueyu's shoulder fiercely. The force of the penetration brought up a fountain of blood, which even Feng Jueyu's body could not defend against.
The ghost dragon got into Feng Jueyu's shoulder and immediately emerged from behind him, and then transformed into an iron lock as thick as a bucket, tightly tying Feng Jueyu to death.
Wu Zhanguang was startled, thought to himself, and froze on the spot.
"Feng Xiao'er, let me see where you are going."
Being pierced and locked by the Forest Prison Lock, Feng Jueyu immediately shed a cold sweat in pain, and in the blink of an eye, all the ghost dragons were tightly connected and surrounded him, like a barrier around a ring.
The city exudes a spooky atmosphere.
There is no escape.
Whoosh!
At this time, Luosha Ghost King flew towards him, pointing the hook sword in his hand at Feng Jueyu's eyebrows.
The sudden change caused Feng Jueyu to fall completely into the hands of Luo Sha Ghost King. Blood flowed from his shoulders like pillars, and his soul was tied to death by the prison lock.
escape?
There was no chance to escape.
Even the escape technique cannot be used.
Teleportation and teleportation are even more impossible.
Especially since the arc-hook sword was pointed right at the center of his eyebrows, as long as Luo Sha Ghost King had a thought, he would be wiped out.
In front of the wooden house, Feng Mingxi laughed loudly: "Haha, let's make you rampant and make you an enemy of the Feng family. Let's see how you die."
The powerful men were all dumbfounded. They did not expect that the Luosha Ghost King would become so terrifying during the long night.
If it hadn't been for the long night, Luosha Ghost King's cultivation would not be as invincible as it is now.
In the barrier, Feng Jueyu was hunched over, looking at Luo Sha Ghost King gnashing his teeth with bleeding from the corner of his mouth.
The Luosha Ghost King's face was full of smiles, and he joked: "You brat, your strength is indeed good, but compared with your Grandpa Ghost King, you are still far behind. Hand over the Eight-Finger Record quickly, and Grandpa Ghost King will keep you."
A whole corpse."
When they were dying, no one dared to move. Wu Zhanguang and others regretted that it was too late to save people. If they had taken action earlier, they would not have ended up in this situation.
But just when everyone was anxious, Feng Jueyu suddenly smiled: "Want the Eight Finger Record? Just ask. Don't worry, I'll get it for you."
Everyone was stunned.
Luosha Ghost King was also stunned, but immediately said: "You brat, take it slowly, don't play tricks on me. When Grandpa Ghost King was roaming the world of disorder, you didn't know where you were, so be honest with me."
"Of course, I don't want to die yet." Feng Jueyu smiled gloomily and put his hands on his waist.
Luo Sha Ghost King, everyone is watching Feng Jueyu's movements.
His movements were very slow, and after a while, he took out something from his waist.
"Master Ghost King, you want the Eight Finger Record." Feng Jueyu raised his hand, spread his palm, and a ray of yellow light suddenly spurted out.