At the foot of the mountain, a strange duel continued to take place.
After Feng Jueyu's provocative words came out, the Eighteen Ghosts looked like crazy demons and left no room for action.
Everyone watching this scene was confused, puzzled, and stunned, staring blankly like a clay sculpture.
The eighteen ghosts are all third-class ghosts, but the life-killing formation is still sharp and domineering.
In this case, not only did Feng Jueyu not die, but he provoked the other party with high spirits. What the hell was he doing?
At this moment, even the Master of the Three Lords would not be able to understand Feng Jueyu's inner feelings.
Under the fierce and violent killing offensive, no matter what happened, he had to concentrate on it and take it seriously. However, Feng Jueyu's mind was mostly focused on the big world inside his body.
Behind its internal organs, a huge Dao vein is bursting with dazzling light, and the light is the delicate color of pure jade imperial green.
The evolution of Dao Veins has occurred nine times. If expected, your Dao Veins should have reached the ninth level of Jade Phase at this time.
But this situation has not changed for a while, and I don’t know if it’s because there’s not enough pressure, or there’s something wrong somewhere else.
For this reason, Feng Jueyu pondered for a long time, analyzed the pros and cons, and feared that his luck would not be enough, so he immediately transferred 20% of his luck from the Tiandao Pearl.
As a result, the power of luck in his body accounts for 40% of the original total number of Tiandaozhu.
But the Dao Meridian is still maintained at the level of the Jade Phase Ninth Level.
This made Feng Jueyu feel discouraged. Could it be that it was his own talent that prevented the development of his Dao Meridian?
He was unwilling to do so.
The Dao Meridian is divided into three grades and nine levels. The lowest grade is the Jade phase, and the higher ones are the Metal phase and the Chaos phase. However, these two phases show no signs of changing at all.
If the Dao Meridian can only reach the Jade Phase in the end, then what kind of transcendent talent can it be called? It is not even considered a genius.
But after all, he has the body of a thousand saints, a primeval physique, has cultivated Hong Yuan Yuan, the origin of the first avenue, and has the magical power of impermanence of life and death. How can he stop with just a jade phase?
The more he thought about it, the more depressed he became, and he could only pursue more violent storms.
However, after enduring for a period of time, Feng Jueyu discovered that even if the Eighteen Ghosts were angered, the Taoist veins remained the same.
It seems that with his background and talent, the jade phase is the end.
This was unacceptable to him no matter what.
"A bunch of trash, what use do you have?"
Gradually, Feng Jueyu became angry and vented all his anger on the eighteen Linwu ghosts.
Stepping forward, Feng Jueyu stopped being beaten stupidly and finally took action.
The edge of the Witch God's sword is surrounded by the enchanting true sun fire, and it is divided into eighteen meteor sword intentions. Each sword intention is wrapped in a blazing white sword energy, which explodes in the field like a meteor shower.
Just now, Feng Jueyu carried it with his body, without fighting back and without any strength. Although people were amazed by his tough and invincible physical skills, most people also preferred that there was some kind of insurmountability in the life-threatening killing formation between him and the Eighteen Ghosts.
difference.
Otherwise, why do you have to use your body to block the knife? Could it be that you are mentally ill and like to be abused?
It is absolutely impossible for a generation of geniuses to have this kind of thinking, otherwise it will be harmful to the cultivation of the Tao.
However, when Feng Jueyu cursed and vented his dissatisfaction, people realized that their views were completely wrong.
"boom!"
Eighteen meteors of sword intent rushed out, like the power of a star to open the sky, the shadow of the sword was like a dragon, like lightning, invincible, trying to shake the Zhouxu and destroy the mountains and rivers.
When the dominating sword energy rushed away, the space in this area trembled, and a huge strange flower that looked like a fire lotus suddenly bloomed in the field.
As delicate and beautiful as fire, all the fragrances are eclipsed, enchanting and domineering, unparalleled.
The energy ripples swept up by the sword energy showed the fire lotus sign, as if the gods in the sky were sending down great power.
The Ghost Killing Formation, which had the upper hand, was struck by the ripples of the fire lotus sword light, and fell apart in front of everyone, without even the most basic ability to resist, as if it had lost all color under the influence of the blooming charming fire lotus.
A huge killing array was wiped out by the ripples of fire lotus sword light in public, and it could no longer form a close connection in the darkness and gloom.
"Such sword intent is really terrifying."
Sensing the trembling of the earth and rolling clouds in the sky, Yang Wenbin and others were suddenly stunned. Is this still the embarrassed man who was chased and hacked by the ghost with a knife?
Even those senior brothers and sisters who are at the peak of rank six have never possessed such a dominating aura in the God Realm.
I am afraid that only the current generation true disciples of Five Gods City have such terrifying power that towers over all living beings.
Qiu Tong, Hua Yan, and Xuan Fei's eyes widened, not wanting to miss this wonderful scene.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The understated sword attack, once it erupted from the Witch God Sword in Feng Jueyu's palm, swept through the world like a roaring mountain and a tsunami.
Against the backdrop of the blooming sword lotus, the moonlit sky in the Night Demon Realm instantly became as bright as day, filled with a strange and enchanting aura.
This sword was a sword that Feng Jueyu sacrificed with 30% of his strength. It was a combination of his tens of thousands of years of studying the true meaning of Wuding Sword Intent, and it was infinitely mysterious.
Based on his current cultivation level and the thousands of apertures all over his body, his 30% strength is far more terrifying than the power caused by hundreds of strong men at the fourth level at the same time.
Therefore, just these eighteen swords gave the eighteen ghosts a feeling of destruction of the world.
"This swordsmanship... is not good, quick move."
The leader of the ghost gang was so heartbroken that he did not dare to block this terrible blow.
Again, as a team of super killers from the Linwu lineage, what they are least good at is defense.
But even so, while dodging, the eighteen ghosts carried out all the defensive artifacts they carried and sacrificed them without hesitation.
However, Feng Jueyu's inherited swordsmanship is so sharp. As long as he wants to kill someone, how can a few mid-to-low-grade artifacts be able to defend him.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
For a moment, there were shocking explosions all around the battlefield, black light shone out one after another, and the exquisite and bright defensive artifacts were blown away and smashed into pieces.
The core of the battlefield with Feng Jueyu as the center was as if a space magic bag containing countless magic weapons had been exploded in front of everyone. A large number of magic objects collapsed and scattered. No one could stop the meteor sword intent that struck across the sky.
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There were also ghosts who sacrificed their stand-in dolls and defensive artifacts in a panic, and then managed to save a life.
But more people don't know whether they are reluctant to part with it or react slowly. When they think of the stand-in doll, the sword energy has already come out of their bodies.
Some were exploded like a rain of blood, some had their heads in different places, some were cut off at the waist, all of them died unexpectedly.
When the dazzling rainbow light and the stormy smoke dissipated, only four of the eighteen ghosts were left alive, and the rest died here.
The whole place was dead silent!
On the mountainside, Temu Tuanzhen seemed to have a ball of cotton stuffed in his throat. He was so congested that he couldn't even speak. There was only shock, uneasiness and uncontrollable trembling.
At the same time, his face was burning, as if he had been slapped, and he was ashamed to see others.
Just a minute ago, Tiemu Tuanzhen had said categorically that Feng Jueyu was not the opponent of Guizhao's life-killing formation.
In the blink of an eye, I was slapped in the face by reality.
Tiemu Tuan really couldn't believe that a fourth-level god could do this. Even a sixth-level peak person might not be able to do this.
An emotion other than indifference finally appeared on Xiao Qing's face, but it wasn't fear, but excitement.
In Feng Jueyu, Xiao Qing sensed a fiery fighting spirit in his heart, which was growing vigorously.
"What a meteor shower, annihilating all directions, domineering. Can anyone tell me what kind of swordsmanship this is?"
As the sworn enemy of the spirit world, the Night Demon has never been short of studying the secrets of various schools in the Five Gods City. However, Xiao Qing searched through the profound knowledge in his mind and could not find the source of the sword intention at all.
Xiao Shuang: "Tiangang Sect has ten top swordsmanship realms, including Nuhai Sword, Sanjue Sword, Yan Tao Sword, Imperial Heaven Sword, Tianjun Sword, Xumi Sword, etc. But these sword skills are all available in the clan.
There are no records that are similar to this sword. Could it be that Tiangang Sect has discovered another swordsmanship that integrates the avenue of the supreme gods?"
"No, it's impossible. If there was such swordsmanship, the Demon King's vision would not be unclear."
Temu Tuanzhen shook his head quickly.
In fact, it's no wonder that they don't know that Wuding Sword Intent is a swordsmanship that is not valued in the first place.
Over hundreds of millions of years, there have been many people who have practiced this sword technique, but few have been able to persist in cultivating this sword to the level of Xiaojingtian.
If nothing else, this swordsmanship was simply too weak at the beginning, making people unable to pick up the slightest interest in it.
Xiao Qing's eyes were like lightning, and the special rune secret map flashed restlessly in his pupils. He murmured: "This child must have great fortune, great luck, and such a foundation that makes me, Xiao Qing, endure it."
I can’t help but think about the next battle.”
"Brother Xiao?"
"Cousin?"
Temu Tuanzhen and Xiao Shuang looked sideways at the same time, their hearts shaking.
Isn't it a compliment to be able to say such things with Xiao Qing's status?
Temu Tuanzhen's face was burning, because just now, he was secretly thinking about whether to end up and take back some fortune from Feng Jueyu.
After all, a guy who can possess such a heaven-defying method in the fourth realm cannot be considered an ordinary person.
But after seeing that sword strike, Temu Tuan really knew that he was far behind.
If he was forced to finish, he might be killed.
But Xiao Qing can, but unfortunately I don’t know if he is willing or not.
Now that he heard Xiao Qing's murmurings, Temu Tuanzhen realized that Xiao Qing was tempted.
Seizing luck is one aspect, but wanting to verify his cultivation on Feng Jueyu is the most important thing.
What this master hopes most is to meet a worthy opponent.
"End!"
While Temu Tuan was really thinking about it, Xiao Qing seemed to have made a decision and pulled the fat cloak off his back, revealing his strong muscles.
Just walk down the mountainside.
But at this moment, a sharp and loud horn suddenly sounded from behind the Tiangangmen camp, and everyone was stunned.
They all looked in the direction of the sound.
The sound of the horn came from the military camp of Demon King Xiao Guo's army. There was a pale white demon bone treasure ship floating in the air filled with evil spirits.
On the deck, twelve flag bearers were blowing the horns vigorously, and behind them, tall Daredevils were beating drums with all their strength.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
"Is this the clarion call to withdraw troops? Withdraw, withdraw."
Yang Wenbin woke up from the shock and ran towards Feng Jueyu, shouting.
Qiu Tong and others followed, but soon they rushed into the battlefield.
At this time, the disciples of the Tiangang Sect who were attacking the mountain and the subordinates of Demon King Xiao Guo were seen retreating down the mountain like a sea wave.
"Let's go, brother, let's go quickly."
Hurrah!
Feng Jueyu was stunned and was dragged away from the battlefield by Yang Wenbin and others. He was still confused before leaving.
Why did you get hit and run away?
Watching Feng Jueyu retreating with the army, Xiao Qing's face was indifferent and he just sighed slightly: "Consider him lucky. I hope I can see him again tomorrow."
The ghost leader, who was lucky enough to survive Feng Jueyu's sword, looked at Feng Jueyu's back with a sinister expression and roared.
"Today's shame will be repaid in full by the Linwu family in the future. Boy, if you have the guts, don't leave the Night Demon Realm."
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A quarter of an hour later, behind the army, countless people were retreating towards the station.
"Why withdraw troops?"
Xuan Fei said in confusion.
As the captain, Bizhu jogged over and came to the front of the team. Seeing many people asking the same question, he immediately replied: "The Great Demon Lord Hongshan of Mao'erling died in the battle, and there is one less capable person in front of the battle."
Commander, if you don’t retreat, are you going to die?”
The Great Demon Lord of Hongshan, a nine-level expert, and one of the commanders of Mao'erling.