At the same time, a word suddenly popped into Xiao Shuang's mind: invincible.
After repeatedly killing dozens of contemporary geniuses in the Blood-souled Ancient Land, conceited figures like Brother Lian surrendered on their own after running around the scene without making a move, which shows how terrifying Feng Jueyu's cultivation is.
On the battlefield, the genius came to an end, and incomplete corpses lay in the river of blood, most of which were just flesh and mud.
How can one not be shocked by such a scene?
The direction of Tiangangmen has long been dead silent.
At this time, no words can explain Feng Jueyu's power.
That guy in ragged blue robes is now like a comet that suddenly appears in the night sky, overshadowing everyone's splendor and excellence, shining as brightly as the sun and the bright moon.
"This guy..."
Xia Pengzhan let out a heavy breath. He had just been on a conquest, which could not be described in words.
So wonderful.
Although he was suppressed and unable to raise his head, he was able to turn the tide and kill many contemporary geniuses.
The contemporary geniuses of the Ancient Underworld Palace and the youngest top experts of the four Blood-headed clans fell under his sword one after another.
And his cultivation and courage are enough to compete with the bright moon in the sky.
It is no wonder that such a person can cooperate with Qianji Bazi in front of Canghai Palace to block the old monster Youhe and kill people like Jiao Qinghu.
Yan Jiuling, Yanyu, Lu Feng, Qingying, Huang Feihe and many more Tiangang Sect geniuses were speechless.
This is a war, and now it has become a stage for Feng Jueyu alone. Heads are being killed in all directions, and blood is flowing like rivers. If you are independent in the world, no one can be defeated.
What kind of heroic spirit?
At this moment, both the enemy and ourselves were so surprised that they were speechless.
Even Mang Yuan frowned, a powerful sinister aura waiting for the opportunity to move, and he couldn't suppress it.
"He is indeed a good opponent."
Mang Yuan stood at the foot of the mountain, his eyes were like blood, his charm was hidden, and the cold light in his eyes moved strangely, turning into mysterious patterns.
That is the rich foundation manifested after a man of God has understood the supreme truth, and it is also a burning fire for victory in his heart.
However, when Mang Yuan saw the shadows of Zhou Xu suddenly appearing on the messy battlefield, he still restrained himself from taking action immediately because someone was faster than him.
And it's not a person, but a force.
Rinwuguicha.
Moreover, they are second-class Linwu ghost chariots, and each of them has the cultivation level of the Sixth Transformation Realm.
There are thirty-six of these people, and there is one leader, Ye Xunkong.
Lin Wugui is about to take action. If we lose again this time, I will personally go out and deal with him.
Mang Yuan thought to himself and couldn't help but move.
At that time, the battlefield area was completely empty, and Feng Jueyu was collecting trophies.
Countless geniuses were killed in this battle, so there are naturally a lot of good things left behind, which cannot be wasted.
Just when he had just picked up the devil-faced bell in Mang Yin Yin's hand, a sudden hint of murderous intent touched his mood.
Buzz!
With just one thought, the Dao Meridian rose up one level and became the fourth level of Chaos Phase.
"Here comes the real killing spree."
Feng Jueyu stood up stiffly as if he had been electrocuted, looking around.
The land of Blood River was in a mess, and everything was desolate and tragic, but in this empty area, black shadows suddenly appeared.
"The middle realm of the sixth revolution, the upper realm of the sixth revolution, the peak of the sixth revolution..."
Good guys, none of them are weak, they are all masters, and they are all good at assassination.
Feng Jueyu woke up with a start and quickly put away the Demon Face Bell. There were several broken artifacts on the ground, so he ignored them.
Immediately, he flipped his palm, and the Ten Thousand Talisman Plate fell into his palm. At the same time, with a thought in his mind, Wu Leizhu suddenly left the Tiandaozhu and floated beside it.
In today's battle, Feng Jueyu never used any artifact, except for the Underworld Sword to increase the power of the sword's true realm.
But now, he actually took out two treasures on his own initiative, namely the Ten Thousand Talisman Plate given to him by Venerable Fawu, and the Wu Lei Bamboo that he had absorbed thirty thousand years of Purple Thunder Essence from the Kuang Lei Summit in the Abandoned Spirit Realm.
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This can prove how great the danger that those dark shadows posed to him.
But despite this, those dark figures were still one step ahead of him.
"Whoosh!"
There were dozens of sounds, like the air being torn open by sharp blades, without causing much roar. Dozens of unreal shadows appeared around Feng Jueyu.
"Be careful, there is a sneak attack."
There were waves of exclamations coming from the direction of Tiangang Gate, and those geniuses who were standing outside the field realized that there was a figure approaching Feng Jueyu.
There was no warning before, but when the black shadow appeared, a pervasive murderous intention immediately enveloped the whole place. Just by that sharp and unstoppable momentum, many people were shattered, as if they were struck by a sharp blade.
It's like holding against the throat.
At that moment, a huge black pattern lit up around Feng Jueyu.
I don't know what kind of pattern it is, and how many secrets of the Great Way it contains, but when I look at it from a distance, I can see that it is impeccable and airtight, just like the most profound truth of the Great Way, which cannot be broken.
"Rin Wu Gui Cha, finally something interesting."
As soon as Feng Jueyu's mind moved, countless horses and horses suddenly appeared in front of him, and various artifacts and magic treasures appeared almost at the same time. When they appeared, they were in front of Feng Jueyu.
soon.
It's so fast that people don't have time to react.
And just when Feng Jueyu found the familiarity from those auras when he fought with Hu Chan yesterday, the killing calamity had already arrived.
The dazzling stream of ghostly fire, the cold black blade, the domineering thunder strike, the strange soul stab... all kinds of mysterious and terrifying methods were all used on Feng Jueyu's body.
It is inconspicuous at first, but when it attacks, it is like the heavenly river rolling back, the angry sea flowing backward, destroying the heaven and the earth.
boom!
Feng Jueyu was knocked back by a blow and flew backwards. A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth uncontrollably, just like the arrow that left the string, retreating in embarrassment.
"One hit!"
Everyone was shocked.
With Feng Jueyu's skills, who can dare to say that he can defeat him in one blow at the seventh level?
But now, someone has done it.
However, this is not the case.
"No, no, it wasn't one blow. At that moment, he was hit by at least seventeen moves."
Yanyu and other geniuses with peak cultivation levels of rank six could finally see through the details of that killing move after recalling it.
It wasn't one person who took action, but dozens of people who took action together. Nearly half of them attacked Feng Jueyu.
It wasn't that Feng Jueyu didn't dodge, but that he couldn't dodge so many attacks at all. He only managed to dodge the attacks of half of the people, but the other half of them used all their power on him.
It looked like he had been hit hard, but in fact he had been hit an unknown number of times.
"It's so scary. Is this the second-class Rinwu Ghost Cha?"
As we all know, the Linwuguizai lineage is full of masters. There are many third-class people, but there are far fewer second-class people. And the first-class Linwuguizai starts at rank seven. So far, there are rumors outside that there seems to be only one ten-year-old.
There is no team of three, no more.
And now, it was the second-class Linwu Gui Chai who attacked Feng Jueyu.
Feng Jueyu was thrown high, like a kite with its string broken. God knows how terrifying that blow was, breaking countless of his muscles and veins.
However, that's just the beginning.
"How can you be better off by killing me, a disciple of the Ye Xun family? If you meet me, Ye Xunkong, you will be unlucky."
A figure appeared on the way Feng Jueyu was flying back, as if he appeared out of thin air, like a ghost, and his movements were miraculous.
Whoosh!
A sword edge slashed down angrily, and a straight crack appeared in Zhouxu, directly tearing open the space, destroying everything without any hindrance. At first glance, it was several times more powerful than the so-called Crazy Demon Luanyou Sword and other special skills.
Moreover, the person who takes action has already mastered the power of spiritual thoughts, and his movements are as fast as flying, and he can easily do it at his fingertips.
This is the real genius, a life-threatening man wandering in the darkness.
Peng!
A large talisman bursting with green light lit up in front of Feng Jueyu, but it was immediately cut down by a green-black sword light. The green light of the blue sky guarding talisman exploded into pieces and disintegrated into pieces. It was not the combination of the green-black sword light at all.
enemy.
And as the sword suddenly fell, the clouds in all directions trembled and fell apart. Feng Jueyu felt like he was being hit in the back like a hammer from the gods, and his body seemed to be split apart.
If he hadn't blocked it with the Talisman Disk at the critical moment, this sword might have killed him.
boom!
Feng Jueyu faced the ground and smashed it like a cannonball. When he was about to hit the ground, he adjusted his body shape and landed on his feet.
But the force of the impact made even him feel the bones of his legs tightening, as if they were about to break.
Fortunately, he was somewhat prepared.
With a strong stamp of his feet, Feng Jueyu disappeared out of thin air. When he reappeared, he was several feet away with blood bleeding from the corners of his mouth.
Really awesome!
Stabilizing his body, Feng Jueyu did not immediately look at the person who made the move, but immediately looked inside his body.
The dao meridians in the fourth stage of chaos are filled with a thick yellow essence, just like a bowl of yellow soup that has been stewed for many years.
Chaos phase fifth level.
He never expected that the next opponent he encountered would be so powerful. The powerful sword energy that Pei Mo could control almost defeated him with just one blow.
However, this is something to be happy about.
Because under the pressure of this sword, the Taoism lingering in the infinite destiny of heaven and earth was forcibly raised by one level.
So powerful, so enjoyable.
Feng Jueyu looked up at this moment and saw a man standing out of nowhere. He had long hair in a bun, a well-proportioned figure, wide shoulders and a narrow waist. His black robe was like ink, and only a pair of eyes were exposed. m.
Feeling the domineering aura of this man, Feng Jueyu couldn't help but have the urge to fight.
How many geniuses have died under their own swords? This time, they finally have a worthy opponent.
Of course, it was not only the man who could make him feel such a strong sense of crisis, but also the thirty-six Linwu ghosts wandering around.
The strength of these ghosts is much stronger than the one I encountered yesterday.
"Well done, I don't know if this sword will be your strongest one."
Feng Jueyu didn't bother to ask Ye Xunkong's name, because he was here to ask for abuse today.
Using desperate circumstances to force the Tao channel to promote evolution, seeking transcendence and sublimation from the destiny of heaven and earth, this is his real purpose.
"Huh? You little reptile is really crazy. Shouldn't you ask me first who I am?"
Ye Xukong was slightly stunned, but the disdain in his heart was true.