Just when Feng Jueyu was stunned with surprise, figures came towards him one after another.
The unparalleled Hidden Edge Blade showed ferocious murderous intent and landed on Feng Jueyu. In just a moment, Feng Jueyu felt a faint sting on his skin. It was obvious that those killing moves were in the Guizashi's life-threatening killing formation.
Under stimulation, it becomes so sharp.
Such power would be difficult for Hu Chan to achieve even if he tried his best.
The green robe was torn open by the blade, exposing the skin. There were white knife marks on the skin, and some of them started to turn red.
After Feng Jueyu ascended, he never felt lazy. Every time he practiced, he had to use the old method to practice physical training and use the source energy of the divine world to temper his body.
This way of practice has long become a habit. Even when meditating, a part of the divine energy will be separated from the sacred stone to temper the body.
So even though he is solely focused on his realm, in fact his physical body has not fallen behind.
This is how today's scene of using his physical body to catch Hu Chan's blade was born.
Of course, even without lazy practice, Feng Jueyu's physical cultivation was much worse than his performance in the lower realm.
There is nothing we can do about it, because the physical cultivation methods such as Emperor Dao Ming Palace and Zhenwu Shengjian will have no advantage at all in the upper realm.
Therefore, after the Ghost Killing Formation appeared, his physical defense was no longer so useful.
It seems that after the Tao meridians are developed, this body must be cultivated again.
The feeling of the blade cutting through the body came frequently, and even Feng Jueyu felt faintly that he was exhausted. However, he was not angry because of it, but was very happy.
Intense pain can stimulate nerves and stimulate potential.
Now is...
Feng Jueyu took dozens of knives in one breath, but as a result, the Dao Vein that had reached the fifth level of Jade Grade changed again. The thick green color finally began to spread crazily, so that the Dao Vein's appearance became
A deep green color.
Thinking back carefully, this is the sixth time that the Dao Meridian has changed. If your guess is correct, it should have reached the sixth level of jade.
"Good kill."
Feng Jueyu roared loudly, but did not block the blade. He just moved slightly under the ghost's life-threatening killing formation to avoid the vital parts.
Although you are asking for torture, you can't kill yourself, right?
Feng Jueyu didn't resist or fight back. He shouted "good kill" while running around, not very fast.
He looked a little embarrassed.
Hua Yan's almond-shaped eyes blinked, and the pupils continued to reveal a surprising light, with sparkling crystal water.
It wasn't tears of excitement, but I didn't want to miss every scene. My eyes felt a little sour while watching it, and I shed tears.
"Is he crazy? He was pushed to that point and still said yes?"
"This guy is either a lunatic or a fool. It's over. Hu Chan was killed by him, but he couldn't escape the killing array." Xuan Fei clenched his fists, as if he was immersed in the scene.
Not far away, Temu Tuanzhen finally breathed a sigh of relief: "It is indeed the Linwu ghost chariot. This ghost chariot's life-threatening killing formation is even stronger than Hu Chan's."
"Normal." Xiao Qing said with a solemn expression: "The Ghost Killing Formation can be formed by nine people, and it can be formed by up to eighty-one people. The more people, the more powerful it is, but this killing formation
If someone masters the trick, its power will be greatly reduced."
"Although Hu Chan's strength is strong, he can't compare to the Gui Cha's life-threatening killing formation. But he understands the Gui Cha's life-threatening killing formation, so he will definitely be much better than this lunatic against the enemy."
Feng Jueyu didn't know yet, but this battle alone gave him the nickname "Madman", which was given to him by Xiao Qing.
Temu Tuanzhen nodded: "No matter what, it's best to kill this lunatic, otherwise the prestige of this period will not be taken over by a junior like him."
Xiao Qing stopped talking when he heard the sound, but there was no joy on his face, instead he was worried.
Can a combined killing array kill him?
In the killing array where the ghosts were demanding their lives, Feng Jueyu turned into a bereaved dog and did not fight back. He only made some incomprehensible actions amidst the siege of the eighteen ghosts.
The terrifying sword energy frequently landed on his body, and before he knew it, all the places where he had been struck by the sword had turned red.
If I carry it any longer, I'm afraid I'll be in pain.
But Feng Jueyu didn't care, he just searched for his own way in the storm.
Snapped!
In the big world inside the body, the Dao meridians changed again. The thick green color suddenly reached the extreme, turning into an extremely dark green, with enchanting colors like penetrating black ink pouring out, bringing a strong sense of vitality to Feng Jueyu.
feel.
The eighth level of Jade Phase is about to reach its peak.
The eighth level of the jade phase is dark green. The color of this vein goes from the indifferent green of the clouds all the way to dark green. So what an enchanting color the last level of the ninth level is.
Just as I was thinking about it, I was stabbed hundreds of times again.
Although he has a mountain of divine and human heritage, he is still a little unable to withstand the attack of the ghosts and the killing array.
The most important thing is that in order to create an unprecedented desperate situation for himself, he took the initiative to withdraw part of his divine power.
Finally, the blade scratched his body.
Thousand Mist Shadow Escape, Sky Destruction Thorn, Yan Lord Spear, Ghost Dragon Killing Technique - Seeing Feng Jueyu being injured, the eighteen ghosts who were in the middle or upper level of Rank 5 all roared excitedly, and they had the feeling.
The meaning of getting carried away with oneself.
This is a taboo for assassins. No matter how successful the assassination is, it is the right way to keep calm.
But the Eighteen Ghosts didn't care.
The guy in front of me killed the second son of the leader of the Ye Xun clan and also killed their leader. He must pay a bloody price.
Only in this way can I pour out the hatred in my heart and have an explanation after I go back.
For a moment, the sound of killings on the battlefield was loud, and all eighteen ghost warriors roared angrily. They used all kinds of unique skills and magic skills desperately, as if they could stop by blowing the sky down.
There are fog and shadows at the foot of the mountain. One moment, a fierce and sharp sword comes through the air, piercing the huge rocks and trees; one moment, the flaming spear flies across the sky, destroying Zhou Xu's source energy; one moment, the horse is trained like a dragon, Yao is so violent.
, as if a ghost-bone dragon is about to devour the giant mountain...
In the sky and on the ground, there are flying artifacts everywhere, ripples bursting, energy that destroys all things, such an offensive that destroys the heaven and the earth, swallowing Feng Jueyu without any reservation.
"It's over, it's completely over, there's no way to save it now."
Yang Wenbin was dumbfounded. This fellow disciple, who had a higher eye than his own and despised everything, could not stop the group attacks of the Eighteen Ghosts after all, and his bones were buried here.
Qiu Tong was stunned and then suddenly gave himself a hard slap in the face: "Damn it, you are just looking at it, you should go and help."
Xuan Fei was speechless, how could he help in the situation just now? If he went there, he would just die. That would be a bad job.
Although they are third-level ghosts, the weakest kind, they are also the top killer clan in the night demon world and have a strong bloodline heritage.
On the mountainside, Temu Tuanzhen's clenched fists finally loosened, and his eyes burst with pride: "It's finally over. I was scared to death. I thought he could kill the Eighteen Ghosts too?"
"Well, it's a pity that I look up to him." Xiao Qing murmured, without much change on his face.
If there is, it is twisting.
Xiao Shuang looked at his cousin in surprise. Listening to his tone, he actually hoped that Feng Jueyu would win?
Temu Tuanzhen said: "Brother Xiao, what do you mean? Are you always hoping that he will win?"
Xiao Qing didn't bother to explain: "The person is dead, so it's useless to talk about it. I just regret that I missed watching a wonderful showdown."
Temu Tuan really blinked his eyes and did not dare to speak further.
Although they are of the same generation and are all contemporary geniuses from the Blood Head Division, Temu Tuanzhen knows that this genius from the Xiao Clan is not the same as them.
Xiao Qing has a nickname among the outstanding figures of the Xiao clan. He is called "Xiao Bubai", which means that among the geniuses of his generation, this person will never be defeated in every battle.
I once remembered that there was a disciple of the Xiao clan who was ten years older than Xiao Qing. He broke through to the sixth realm due to chance. Later, he defeated a small realm again without stopping, reached the middle realm of sixth realm, and then competed with Xiao Qing. The result was extremely embarrassing.
was defeated at the hands of Xiao Qing.
There is a widespread rumor in the Blood Head Circle that Xiao Qing is an extremely evil character.
Normally, his fighting skills are almost the same as those of Ye Xunzhan and Tiemu Tuan. They are often evenly matched, but they don't seem to be that powerful.
But when he gets serious, it's a different story, and until now, few of their generation really know how strong Xiao Qing is.
Therefore, what Xiao Qing sometimes says is worth pondering and cannot be questioned.
But no matter what, the good show finally comes to an end today...
Tiemu Tuan really thought to himself. Unexpectedly, just as this thought came up, he heard a heroic laughter from the center of the battlefield.
"Haha, it's so nice. I can't believe that you low-class guys have really made a name for themselves with this so-called killing array."
Whoosh!
Laughter rang out, and countless people cast surprised glances.
"He...isn't dead yet?"
"How can it be?"
"That's not right. With this kind of attack, even a sixth-level master will definitely die. How can he still be alive?"
Voices of doubt spread quickly like a plague. When the doubts turned into discussions, a figure covered with sword scars appeared on the battlefield where the earth's energy was turbulent.
Feng Jueyu!
At this time, the clothes on his body were in tatters, revealing his muscular body, which was not very strong, and there were large and small scars everywhere.
The blood dyed his green clothes red and sprinkled on the hot land where the troops were in full swing, but there was no sign of failure on his body. Instead, he stood as straight as before.
It is like an unshakable mountain of swords, standing tall and straight into the sky.
"Come on, come on, come on, keep going, let me move."
Feng Jueyu was arrogant and raised his fingers at the leader of the eighteen ghosts. He actually had no intention of resisting and continued to beg for abuse.
"Damn it, how could this happen? Keep killing."
The leader of the eighteen ghosts is a strong man at the peak of rank five, and his cultivation level is still above the gold medal.
Seeing that Feng Jueyu not only survived, but also provoked him in public, he immediately continued to lead others to kill him.