Tiemu Piaoxue seemed to be greatly inspired, and was full of high spirits, contrary to the decline of being crushed just now.
"Feng, you are seeking death. Believe me, I will make you die miserably, miserably."
Today, Tiemu Piao was filled with anger and vowed to regain all the lost dignity at the last moment.
Not only that, he also wanted to pay back all the contempt and teasing that Feng Jueyu had put on him.
"go!"
No nonsense, just put your finger in the air, and the thick evil power spurted out from the palm of your hand.
Like an unquestionable decree, the three magic treasures immediately became louder and more powerful.
In an instant, thousands of demonic shadows were seen soaring in the air. Nine peerless evil spirits, purple-gold earth-armored demonic spirits, and ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine demonic infants were all heading towards the wind.
Jue Yu rushed away.
The spectacular scene was just like the Night Banquet of Hundreds of Ghosts or the Fengdu Ghost Festival, where countless demons and ghosts wanted to tear Feng Jueyu to pieces on the spot.
It was deathly quiet here at Tiangangmen, and many contemporary geniuses frowned.
"Oops, something is going to happen, help people quickly!"
There were several people who exclaimed, including Nan Yu'er, Yang Wenbin and others who shouldered the heavy responsibility, as well as Yan Jiuling, Lu Feng and others.
The former people had received orders and had to come.
Yan Jiuling and others had fought side by side with Feng Jueyu and did not want him to perish just like that.
For a moment, the two soldiers quickly rushed towards the battlefield.
But just when they had just taken a few steps away...
Zheng!
A clear and melodious sword cry resounded throughout the audience. The melodious and distant sword cry directly shook everyone's hearts and stopped them involuntarily.
He immediately looked up and saw that Feng Jueyu had already drawn his sword.
He raised his right arm nonchalantly and swept it across the sky, and saw an unparalleled sword light rushing away in bursts of dazzling golden rainbows.
Facing the overwhelming and fierce demonic light, it refused to retreat or give in, and had an indomitable tendency to move forward until it came to the supreme power of the three demonic treasures vying to display, and suddenly made a pop sound, like a torrent of Taoism.
The brilliance suddenly exploded, turning into thousands of thin lines of golden light, sweeping up.
The meaning of the sword is tranquil, lofty, profound, and ethereal;
The sword is bright, sparkling, pure, and flawless;
The sword energy is empty, vast, surging, and vast;
This understatement of the sword seemed to have snatched away all the splendor of the five bright moons in the sky, covering up the countless dazzling lights in the sky, like an epiphyllum blooming in the night, extremely bright and extremely dazzling.
When the overwhelming rain of golden sword light bloomed in the sky, all the light in the world seemed to be suppressed and became inferior. The light was no longer there, and the patches of golden light turned into pieces of sword energy like a storm.
The magic treasure roll goes away.
There is no fixed rule!
boom!
There was an earth-shattering rumble in the air, and first, the Demonic Soul Sword, which had moved the fastest, suffered a severe impact.
The countless Divine Sword Qi has already been divided into countless golden sword rains. With the overwhelming power, it kills all the ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine demon infant fetus spirits in just three fingertips. The whole place was filled with the wails and miserable screams of the demon infant spirit.
It is as if the sins of the world have been washed away and half of the dust in the sky has been wiped away.
when!
The sword wind swept across, and the Demonic Soul Sword's divine light was no longer there, so it flew away from a distance.
Before the hearts of the contemporary geniuses on both sides could tremble, the power of the surging sword rain did not decrease but increased, and continued to kill forward. Bi Jianlou
The nine peerless evil spirits were immediately submerged by the overwhelming sword shadows, as if falling into a violent storm, and countless clanking sounds of gold and iron echoed between heaven and earth.
Looking carefully, the nine peerless evil spirits began to use all their strength to resist the sword energy coming from all directions. The power of these nine peerless evil spirits was astonishing, but in the end they were killed by the sword rain and were in a state of embarrassment, and their injuries worsened.
Each of the nine peerless evil spirits in the Five Directions Rosen Tower was no weaker than the peak of the sixth rank during his lifetime. After death, he lost a certain amount of divine power, but he was still much more powerful and stronger than the newcomers who had just entered the sixth rank. What's more, the nine peerless evil spirits together control an extremely terrifying forbidden formation.
Under normal circumstances, no matter who you are, you will inevitably struggle to support it, or even be defeated like a tide. Unless you have the strength of level seven or above, you can easily suppress it.
But now, in the face of Feng Jueyu's divine judgment frenzy, the nine peerless evil spirits only persisted for a few breaths before falling completely at a disadvantage. The brutal sword rain storm was almost as strong as the mighty power of heaven and earth. Within a moment, the nine peerless evil spirits His body was covered in bruises and his spirituality was greatly reduced.
After another two breaths, the sword rain once again had the effect of exploding with power. The dazzling golden light that covered the sky suddenly became bright, and the nine peerless evil spirits simultaneously let out mournful screams, and were completely destroyed by the sword rain. Annihilated and falling, there is no more sound.
boom!
A second later, the Five Directions Rosen Tower suddenly broke from the fifth floor and became two pieces.
"roar!"
Seeing the tragic end of the nine peerless evil spirits, the purple-gold earth-armored demon spirit was greatly stimulated. The thick armor of rolling rocks and rubble squirmed, and various strange runes of the Demonic Abyss Palace emerged, flashing frequently. Purple-gold light rains and bright clouds rise.
This is the innate magical power of the Purple-Gold Earth Armor Demon Spirit. It is called Purple-Gold Earth Armor. It is the strongest defensive technique of the Purple-Gold Earth Armor Demon Spirit.
However, it is still unusable, like paper.
Boom!
A rain of light suppressed it, and the pupils of the purple-gold earth armor demon spirit dilated to reveal an incredible look. Then he saw with his own eyes that layers of purple-gold earth armor peeled off, and he was actually blown away by the sword energy, carrying crows with him. The bloody aura exploded in full view of everyone.
Not only that, as the sword energy fell ruthlessly, the purple-gold armored demon spirit not only looked like a skinned flesh ball, but also was covered with sharp sword edges, and its aura suddenly dissipated to less than 20%.
Cack!
The Hidden Moon Mirror has a long and narrow crack that runs through the entire mirror.
The third magic weapon was scrapped.
With just one sword, he can seize the secrets of heaven, seize fortune, command the heavens, subdue the earth, destroy evil spirits, and destroy the Three Treasures.
It was as if time had stood still on this battlefield, oppressive and silent.
The three magic treasures were personal secret treasures that had been refined for a long time. Feng Jueyu destroyed the three treasures with one sword and also caused huge trauma to Tie Mu Piao.
Tiemu Piaoxue, who had previously thought that he would be invincible with the Three Treasures in hand, was completely dumbfounded, causing him to lose even his defensive instincts.
Whoosh!
At this time, a dazzling sword light swept across Tiemu's bloody throat like it was striking across the sky, bringing up a big head that was spraying with bright red blood.
Only then did Tiemu Piaoxue react, screaming and running away from Yuanshen.
"Feng Jueyu, you are so hateful, I will not let you go."
Tiemu Piaoxue roared hysterically, and thirty-two souls ran out in an instant.
Obviously this guy is not an ordinary practitioner. He has opened thirty-two acupoints and condensed thirty-two golden bodies.
However, compared with Feng Jueyu, it seems like the sky is the same as the earth.
Feng Jueyu was already prepared. He took out his left hand from behind him and pressed it down in the air.
Boom!
Then everyone heard Tiemu's bloody screams and begging for mercy.
"No, I don't want to die. Feng Jueyu, give me a way to live. I promise you that from now on, the Ironwood clan will never trouble you again. Our previous grudges will be wiped out."
The contemporary geniuses watching from the outside were all dumbfounded.
The three treasures were destroyed with one sword, and the sword picked up the iron wood and drew blood, which frightened the ruthless master and begged for mercy in public.
In the seventh revolution of this world, apart from those perverted figures, who else is so majestic?
But in the face of Tiemu's bloody begging for mercy, Feng Jueyu's expression remained unchanged. He pressed his left hand again, and a round of blue sky spell that illuminated the sun and moon instantly suppressed thirty-two souls at the same time.
Peng! Peng! Peng! Peng!
A shower of light exploded into pieces, indicating that all of Tiemu Piaoxue's spiritual consciousness had been erased from this world.
Between heaven and earth, a sneer sounded: "I want to understand the grudges just like this, but this is not what I want."
In fact, Tiemu Piaoxue might as well find more strong men to serve as stepping stones for him, and maybe Feng Jueyu would really let him go.
But this guy actually said that he wanted to write it off, so he can't keep you.
I'm just here to beg for torture. If I don't want to fight, what am I here for?
If Tiemu Piaoxue knew that Feng Jueyu was thinking like this now, he would definitely be furious.
The power of one sword can crush the three demon treasures, and the sword cuts through iron wood and draws blood.
This makes Tiemu Piaoxue look vulnerable.
This astonishing scene caused the entire audience to fall silent.
"Is this guy still a human? He is only in the fourth realm."
When the three recognized contemporary geniuses of the Blood Chiefs, Jin Gongdian, Ironwood Giant Hand, and Ironwood Piaoxue, were successively lost in the hands of Feng Jueyu, the contemporary geniuses of Tiangang Sect realized the seriousness of the problem.
Before that, no matter how much Yan Jiuling and others boasted about yesterday's battle, they would never believe it.
After all, if you don’t have eyesight, you can’t be convinced.
But now, when Feng Jueyu casually killed three people, they finally understood that yesterday's battle was definitely not an exaggeration.
Even Huang Feihe was stunned at this time and was completely speechless.
Because the time for one stick of incense has long passed.
He lost.
But the problem is that the result of the bet is not the most important now. What is important is that Feng Jueyu has aroused public anger.
At Tiangang Gate, when everyone was still stunned, a figure suddenly came out of the crowd.
Bang!
A huge foot pressed down on the ground, and there was a sudden burst of sand and rocks in the center of the battlefield.
Everyone looked up and saw a tall and burly man. His body was shaped like a giant iron hand that had just been killed, but his aura was that of a real six-turn mid-level man.
According to the realm of gods and men, this person's realm is two levels stronger than the Ironwood Giant.
Don't underestimate these two small realms, there is still a gap between five and six realms.
This person was walking slowly, especially as the huge mountain moved sideways. His gray eyes were strangely cold, full of strong death aura, and on his shoulders was a huge, rusty-looking blunt bone-cutting knife.
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This knife has no edge and is like an iron guillotine. It doesn't look threatening, but it is filled with extremely powerful calming arrogance. It is definitely a magic weapon.
Feng Jueyu didn't speak. He wanted to hear what the other party said?
The giant man's whole body was radiating momentum, like dark clouds pressing over his head, the black sea roaring, and a thick and vicious aura shaking the surrounding areas, as if coming from a mountain of swords and a sea of blood.
"Feng, don't be too proud and kill me, Tiemu..."
Before he finished speaking, a clear sword sound suddenly trembled, and with a buzzing sound, a sword energy swept out.
"this……"
As soon as the giant man finished speaking, the sword energy struck him horizontally. The angry giant man's brows jumped wildly and his head was filled with fury.
There was lightning and flint, and the giant man waved the giant sword in his hand, which was as heavy as an iron guillotine, to block it.
With a bang, billowing gray currents surged out from the blade, and the thick soil in all directions collapsed with a rumble under the heavy sword energy.
"It's Tiemu Xiongming, another contemporary genius of the Tiemu tribe. His cultivation level is even higher than that of Tiemu Giant Hand and Tiemu Piaoxue..."
I don't know who made a strange cry in the crowd, and told the giant man his origin and background.
But the next moment, everyone's expressions changed.
I saw the sword energy soaring into the sky like a flame, burning fiercely and splashing with flames, and its speed was as fast as the falling stones from the nine heavens, with a huge sound.
boom!
The sword light only touched the giant sword, and the giant sword flew away from his hand, but the sword energy did not stop at all, directly cutting Temu Xiongming into pieces with one strike.