In front of Amitabha Cave, Feng Jueyu erased the traces of the changes in Qian Huan's mask, restored his true form, and walked in.
When the face that had been hated for nearly two hundred years fell into Chi Qingyang's eyes, those big and bright eyes suddenly shrank like needle noses. In recent years, Chi Qingyang has lost his life due to the loss of his family.
His temperament changed drastically, his behavior became mature and steady, and his characteristics of being sophisticated and sophisticated were deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Even Muchen, who was two hundred years older than him, felt that this person had grown up in adversity. He had never seen Chi Qingyang why.
Things messed up my mood.
But right now, when Feng Jueyu slowly walked into Amitabha Cave, Muchen was shocked to find that Chi Qingyang's mood was confused.
His pupils sometimes contracted and sometimes expanded, sometimes like needle noses, sometimes like spring eyes, sometimes big and sometimes small.
His body was shivering like chaff, his lips were purple, and sweat appeared on his forehead.
Tick, tick, tick, sweat dripped from the tip of Chi Qingyang's nose and fell on the hard, golden Jinzhu Rock, making a soul-stirring sound. It was so clear and so peaceful.
Muchen saw that Chi Qingyang's legs were weak and trembling uncontrollably. He felt like he couldn't stand up.
What kind of person could scare him like this?
Muchen turned his head and looked at Feng Jueyu with a stern and vigilant expression.
The man who entered the cave was above average height. He was wearing a tattered green robe that had not been changed for an unknown period of time. Although it was old, it was spotless. The man had a handsome appearance, an elegant manner, a graceful demeanor, and a majestic air. He was rare.
Good boy waiting.
He didn't look sinister, just like a ghost from hell. As for his temperament and momentum, he was not outstanding. How could he scare Chi Qingyang out of his mind and make his hair stand on end?
Ever since Feng Jueyu arrived unexpectedly, the atmosphere in Amituo Cave had become extremely strange. After Chi Qingyang asked, "How could it be you?", his whole mentality collapsed and he shivered in a dark corner.
He didn't stop, and after looking into Feng Jueyu's eyes for two seconds, he didn't dare to meet his eyes at all, and turned his gaze downwards in a panic.
After a few seconds of silence in the cave, Muchen couldn't bear the torment in this dead atmosphere, and he hummed with a cold face.
His arrogant, arrogant and rude attitude once again appeared on his face. Although he knew that Feng Jueyu was a good person, he still asked without paying attention: "Who are you, and why did you break into Brother Chi and I?"
Cave? Don't let me out yet. You're walking too slowly. Don't blame Mu for being rude to you."
Chi Qingyang raised his head and looked at Muchen in surprise, as if he was a little confused about what he was doing. However, after thinking about it carefully, Chi Qingyang's eyes became firmer and he was no longer so afraid.
He looked at Feng Jueyu without saying a word, but there was a faint divine power about him that was ready to move.
Under the situation of being stared at, Feng Jueyu did not feel any nervousness at all. He even ignored Muchen who was noisy, and stared at Chi Qingyang with a pair of eyes that gradually became colder.
After the atmosphere was silent again for a long time, Feng Jueyu stepped forward and spoke, facing Chi Qingyang who was hiding in a dark corner, and said with a joking smile: "Stop hiding, the place is so big, where can you hide? Chi Qingyang, see
Am I very disappointed?"
Chi Qingyang shivered hard, his eyes were nervous and unfocused, unable to focus his gaze.
Muchen saw that Feng Jueyu was not paying attention to him, and suddenly felt that his face was dull. Moved by his thoughts, he moved sideways, and a series of afterimages flashed before blocking Feng Jueyu.
"Stop, can't you hear me talking to you? Get out..."
After speaking in a firm tone, Muchen raised his hand to push Feng Jueyu. Of course, he was not an arrogant and brainless idiot. Chi Qingyang's cultivation had reached the late stage of Qiankun, which was roughly similar to his strength.
, and as soon as Feng Jueyu entered the cave, he scared Chi Qingyang out of his mind and made him tremble. Obviously, he was about to face a very difficult character.
Muchen looked rough and arrogant, but in fact he was as careful as dust. He shouted and scolded, as if he was just driving Feng Jueyu out, but when he took action, he didn't show any mercy. A green aura spread across his palm, and he secretly mobilized
With unparalleled divine power, he pushed Feng Jueyu's shoulder hard.
This push may seem ordinary, but if someone is not as good as him, they will definitely be pushed to pieces. From this, it can be seen that Muchen is an easy-going and indifferent person on the surface, but actually he is vicious and sinister in his heart.
call!
Slowly pushing his palm towards Feng Jueyu, there was a faint sound of wind shaking.
Feng Jueyu narrowed his eyes and looked at the palm pushing towards him, a contemptuous smile suddenly flashed across his face.
"People from Huangxu? If you don't jump out, I will find someone. I didn't expect you to come and humiliate yourself."
With a confident smile on his lips, Feng Jueyu had no idea of taking action at all. The surging divine power surged up, and a surge of domineering divine power suddenly surged out.
Muchen's palm happened to touch his shoulder at this moment. Muchen secretly used his strength and was determined, preparing to seriously injure Feng Jueyu silently and then trace this person's identity. But at this moment, hiding
Chi Qingyang, who was in the corner, had a cold look and reminded loudly: "Brother Mu, be careful, he is a master of the Perfection Realm of the Universe."
"Oh?" Muchen suddenly became concerned when he heard these words, and at this panicked moment, his strength suddenly became extremely powerful.
At first, he only planned to use 80% of his divine power to test Feng Jueyu's background. Perhaps it was his sudden vigilance that caused Muchen to use nearly 100% of his power while being at a loss.
A stream of cyan Gang Qi suddenly surged towards Feng Jueyu's body with great force. The Gang Qi was pushing towards Feng Jueyu's semicircular air shield. When it arrived in front of Feng Jueyu, it immediately transformed into countless Qi lights. At this time, Muchen was no longer pushing, but
It was changed to assassination. The Gang Qi was covered with sharp radiance. The radiance was like a sword, extremely sharp and full of aggression.
Faintly looking at the Gang Qi sword light released by Muchen, Feng Jueyu's face was full of indifference. At close range, the Qi light was almost ready to stab him full of holes, but Feng Jueyu...
Still talking and laughing.
"People of Huangxu, if you don't look for me, I will look for you. We should settle the old accounts of more than 150 years."
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Jueyu's tattered green clothes swelled up, his energy was like a strong bull, surging like the sea, making a faint roaring sound, and his divine power came in an instant, covering his whole body, with a layer of strong and thick armor-like energy.
Gang Qi protects his body tightly.
Keng!
Dozens of qi rays under Muchen's palm hit Feng Jueyu's armor in the blink of an eye. The roar caused by the collision of the two forces was deafening. However, Muchen's seemingly invincible qi rays struck Feng Jueyu's body.
However, it was unable to pierce Feng Jueyu's armor. Not only that, a terrifying counterattack force suddenly slanted out from Feng Jueyu's body, like a raging wave hitting the rock, turning into a majestic and vast colorful horse, attacking everyone at once.
The anger was pushed back.
Peng!
Muchen's legs were off the ground, his eyes were full of shock and panic, the look of fear was frozen on his face, and then he was violently ejected like a cannonball in the barrel.
ah!
The screams resounded through Ami Cave. Muchen was like a stream of light hitting the opposite cave wall. His entire arm was shattered by the huge force in an instant, and pieces of it flew up.
The arm hidden under the sleeve of the cloth robe was covered in flesh and blood, twisted and deformed. Countless fragments of flesh and blood flew across the cave, and then it fell to the ground with a thump on the hard Jinzhu Rock surface, making a heavy and dull impact.
One move.
Moreover, Feng Jueyu didn't even need to take action, Muchen ended up in a disastrous defeat.
"You... are so strong... you... who are you?"
Muchen, who was defeated by one move, forgot all his pride. He crawled on the ground and looked at Feng Jueyu with incredible eyes, his heart filled with horror and fear.
With his cultivation at the peak of the late Qiankun period, he was defeated by the enemy after just one move. The opponent didn't even move a finger, and only used powerful physical defense to injure himself like this. Muchen was shocked.
, my mind turned into a mess.
"Who am I? He can tell you..."
Feng Jueyu glanced at Muchen who was crawling on the ground with a very contemptuous and hostile look, and then turned to look at Chi Qingyang who was hiding in a dark corner.
"He is Feng Jueyu..." Chi Qingyang reported Feng Jueyu's identity almost without thinking, and at the same time shouted emotionally out of control: "Impossible, Feng Jueyu, aren't you already dead? Even so.
If he is not dead, he should be locked up in the disordered world by Du Mingli..."
"You have understood my situation very clearly." Feng Jueyu said with bitterness and anger as his molar teeth braved the cold wind: "Chi Qingyang, I didn't even think that it was you who was behind this.
Adding fuel to the flames, you and Le Zhengxuan secretly fomented dissension, and even the two giants of Qixia Realm were under their control. The Xiaoyue Sect was even more unable to escape from this situation. Well, it was really a good idea.
Even if Feng doesn’t admire your scheming, you can’t help it.”
Feng Jueyu said and sneered. He said he admired him, but in fact he hated Chi Qingyang. Without him, Xiaoyue Sect would not have participated in the battle between Qixia Realm Master so early.
Among them, the elites of the Sixth Hall were still in a period of peaceful development. If they were to take action one hundred and fifty years later, how could so many people die?
Being stared at by Feng Jueyu, Chi Qingyang couldn't help but feel heartbroken. He stood up tremblingly and said: "Feng Jueyu, don't be impulsive, listen to me..."
"What did you say? When things come to a close, do you want to say that you didn't do all this?" Feng Jueyu said in a cold tone.
"No, that's not what happened..." Chi Qingyang walked out of the corner and took a few trembling steps to come to Muchen.
"This matter is actually..." As he said this, Chi Qingyang suddenly burst into flames, grabbed Muchen who was crawling on the ground with one hand and threw him towards Feng Jueyu's position. At the same time, Chi Qingyang's eyes were fierce.
Qingyang turned his palm and shook it, and saw an unsheathed dagger flying towards Feng Jueyu like lightning, driven by a purple talisman.
At the same time, Chi Qingyang took out a shiny jade kite from nowhere, drilled it inside, bypassed Feng Jueyu, and fled out of the cave.