The sword rainbow wrapped around his finger did not appear on Feng Jueyu's fingertips until Xiu Yuzhong flew backwards, seemingly advancing towards Xiu Yuzhong extremely slowly.
This does not mean that the power of the sword rainbow has reached the level and severely injured Xiu Yuzhong before it came out, but that Xiu Yuzhong discovered something was wrong in advance and retreated in horror. However, Feng Jueyu's sword intention has already reached the level of
He pointed a finger at the unfathomable and extinct state of life and death. In fact, the powerful pressure it brought to Xiu Yuzhong was lingering.
A finger of sword intention can invisibly restrain Xiu Yuzhong's inner energy movement. This is the natural power of Taoism and the pinnacle of martial arts. It cannot be described in words. It can only be deeply understood through the understanding of the great principles.
Feng Jueyu suddenly appeared and raised his finger, and the sword energy lingered and throbbed on his body. In fact, the pressure had already fallen on Xiu Yuzhong. At this moment, if he wanted to escape from the scope of the sword energy, he had to use more force than usual.
He also had to work hard to forcefully break the invisible restraint brought by the sword intention to him, which was equivalent to Feng Jueyu putting a pair of shackles on him, and he had to break the shackles if he wanted to escape from the direction of the sword intention.
But to break the shackles, he would have to fight Feng Jueyu's sword intention. If he was strong, it would be fine, but if he couldn't resist the sword intention and still had to escape, then he would have to pay a heavy price.
The price Xiu Yuzhong paid was to forcibly cut off the violent restraint of the sword intent that shrouded his body. In order to escape from the scope of the sword intent, he also forcibly severed two of the more important meridians and committed suicide in a way similar to a sacrifice.
The damage was 800, but the disaster was escaped.
Therefore, the vomiting of blood seemed extremely unexpected, but in Xiu Yuzhong's heart, it was extremely lucky. If he had been a step too late and the sword intention had pierced his body, he would have been pierced by the sword intention and died on the spot.
Xiu Yuzhong, who vomited a mouthful of old blood, had no time to calm down the turbulent inner breath and the internal injuries suffered by his body. His eyes looked behind Mrs. Hongxing in extreme horror.
According to the information he has, Xiaoyue Sect has never had such a master before. He is too strong. He can create such a huge sword force without using any magic weapon just by pointing the sword.
,What method can be used to possess such terrifying strength?
"Who are you?"
Xiu Yuzhong, who was extremely frightened in his heart, could not say anything. He sensed endless danger from the man's body.
Behind Mrs. Hongxing, Feng Jueyu, whose face was covered with a piece of black cloth and had a hood on his head, was hidden under a large cloak. In addition to vaguely judging his gender, there was no other information about his appearance and appearance.
All the detailed information was hidden under the cloak, and even the energy on his body was indistinguishable under the effect of the phantom secret beam.
The reason why he appeared masked was because the news of his return still needed to be kept secret, and he didn't want the truth to be revealed until it was absolutely necessary.
However, this mystery made Xiu Yuzhong and the Night Killers he brought tremble and become uneasy. Especially the sword technique just now was deeply engraved in everyone's hearts like a brand.
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On the Lingfeng Peak to the east of Luojian Gorge, Feng Jueyu stood behind Mrs. Hongxing in a huge cloak and walked out slowly.
His vitality is restrained, his momentum is gone, and there is only a faint layer of gray mist slowly flowing on the surface of his body. He looks particularly mysterious and condensed, as if a peerless master who has lived in seclusion for a long time has come to dominate the scene.
"You are not worthy of knowing my identity." Feng Jueyu walked to Mrs. Hongxing's side and stopped steadily. His voice was deliberately hoarse and full of infinite magic power.
At this moment, everyone stopped fighting, and all the eyes present were attracted to him alone.
"Xiu Yuzhong" At this moment, Mrs. Hongxing took over the words. She and Feng Jueyu secretly conspired to protect Feng Jueyu's identity to the maximum extent. Some words had some problems. Naturally,
It cannot be brought up by Feng Jueyu.
Mrs. Hongxing laughed confidently, and glanced at Feng Jueyu beside her with a charming look. She was inexplicably shocked in her heart. She didn't know why this guy left the Hongtu world in just about 150 years, and he was in such a mess.
His cultivation level has been greatly improved and improved.
A look full of profound meaning flashed in her eyes. Mrs. Hongxing stood up elegantly. Facing Xiu Yuzhong who was strong enough to crush him to death with one finger, she asked condescendingly, "Xiu Yuzhong."
Yuzhong, who is the person behind you? This sect gives you the opportunity to confess, you must cherish it."
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Xiu Yuzhong's eyes were cold and full of resentment. Originally, this ambush should have been easy, but he didn't expect that it would last so long and end up like this.
He was very unwilling, but could not find a solution. The guy in the black cloak gave people a really bad feeling. All the energy in his body was restrained. Although he was not tall, he stood there.
But it is like a mountain, giving people a feeling that it cannot be climbed and cannot be looked up to.
Not far away, Huanghou, the golden roc ape, also saw the scene on the spiritual peak. He couldn't help but gasped. Then he used his powerful demon body to catch the killing god's sword, and immediately slapped it with his backhand claw.
He knocked the God of Death away from him, then flew to stand in front of Xiu Yuzhong.
"What's wrong? Why don't you take action?" Huang Ho asked in an urgent tone.
Feng Jueyu said nothing and looked at the two of them coldly. Xiu Yuzhong's eyes were stern, with hidden hatred coming out.
Huang Hong glanced around and saw Feng Jueyu, whose body was restrained, and he immediately understood what happened.
"Here comes a stronger one"
Xiu Yuzhong really didn't want to admit this, so he nodded helplessly.
Huang Hou, whose physical strength was even higher than that of Xiu Yuzhong, saw this and his blood boiled with excitement. He said proudly, "I'll do it if I can't. You help me delay."
Huanghou, who was as tall and as strong as a mountain, stood upright with golden hair on his face, and stepped forward with his huge feet, making the entire mountain tremble and scream.
"Mrs. Hongxing, you are well prepared. No wonder Shanhai Academy has been fighting with you Xiaoyue for a hundred and fifty years without gaining any advantage. Based on this alone, you are qualified to die in the hands of this emperor."
Huang Roar's conceited and arrogant voice echoed endlessly in the peaks and ridges, as if setting off a world-destroying craze. A terrifying demonic wind swept through the Lingfeng Gorge. Thousands of trees on the Lingfeng Peak were swaying, and their leaves rustled.
Falling, the wind swept and roared, bringing up dust all over the sky.
The famous Demon Emperor of the Eastern Region walked towards Madam Hongxing step by step.
His eyes are like lightning, like the blazing sun, and his golden wings and fur are shining
He is as tall as a mountain, like a giant, and when his giant feet hit the ground, every step he takes can leave a deep footprint as long as three meters long on Lingfeng. Those footprints are at least half a meter deep, like a huge pit.
His demonic aura soared into the sky, setting off the five elements of vitality and turning it into a frenzy, bringing up waves of mighty and violent demonic winds from the ground. The demonic winds blew up all the dust and gravel on the surface, and rushed towards the monk Xiaoyue Tianfang like a tide.
The demonic wind rolls up the waves, and the divine breath moves the sky
At this moment, everyone was stunned. They looked like giant mountains moving sideways, blocking the bright sunshine and leaving a big shadow on the ground.
Everyone was shrouded in shadow, as if they had lost the ability to think.
"The Demon Emperor of the Eastern Region is indeed very strong."
"It's very strong, it's so terrifying. This demonic energy is probably comparable to the realm of Taoism and martial arts proficiency."
"The demonic energy is so strong, I feel like my blood has solidified, what should I do?"
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Even the Gui Qi Throat disciples of the Sixth Hall of Xiao Yue, who were as bold as Xiao Yue, could not help but feel chills. The hearts of the Tianfang disciples were also pounding. The monks from various sects in the Western Region had already escaped dozens of miles away.
On the top of the mountains, they looked at everything in front of them with dumbfounded expressions and expressions of disbelief.
"It's too strong. This is the power of the Dao Martial Realm. It's too scary."
In Xiao Yue's team, Master Xuan Shang was so shocked that he couldn't help himself. He and his men scratched their heads and scratched their heads anxiously, with their hearts pounding. He looked at the man in black robe standing next to Madam Hongxing, and he didn't know why he suddenly felt that this figure was very familiar.
, but this thought was fleeting and was immediately pushed out of his mind by the current desperate situation.
"What should I do? I don't want to die yet?" he shouted loudly, his eyes constantly scanning the hands of the masters of Xiaoyue Tianfang, hoping that Xuan Zhong, Fan Wudou and others could find a way to escape, but when he saw
When everyone in Xiaoyue Sect met, they suddenly and unexpectedly discovered that among the Xiaoyue experts who had gradually become famous in the past hundred years, none of them were so scared that they completely lost their minds like him.
Everyone stood there like javelins and sharp swords. There was no fear or anxiety on their faces, only a look of perseverance.
They looked directly at the tall man with cold eyes, motionless
"What are you doing? Think of a countermeasure!" Master Genshang yelled anxiously, almost subconsciously. He floated up from the ground, bursts of divine power flashing around his body, as if he had the consciousness to escape.
At this time, Huang Roar walked over. His body had completely blocked the sunlight, and a large black shadow on Lingfeng shrouded all the Longyang Cave disciples from Xiaoyue, Tianfang and Xuanshang.
"Countermeasures: None of the people I want to kill can survive, so just accept death."
Huang Roar's giant golden claws were raised high. The moment it blocked the sunlight, it seemed as if a corner of the entire sky had collapsed. A shadow firmly covered everyone, slowly falling down with the force of tearing the air.
If you read it correctly, this huge claw is unimaginably big. If it were actually photographed, with how densely Xiaoyue, Tianfang and others lined up, I am afraid that one claw could crush dozens of people to death.
No one moved on Lingfeng, not because they were bold and fearless, but because they couldn't move at all.