Under the night sky, on the desolate land, a fierce battle took place passionately.
Ji Qian is worthy of being a powerful person in the lower realm of level eight, with superb skills and superb swordsmanship.
And when he realized that Feng Jueyu was no ordinary seventh-turn god, he immediately used his best trick, the Law of Sorrow.
This fragment of heavenly rules was forged with 300,000 years of hard work. When he got it, it was in a mess. It was only after he explored it step by step that he figured out the rules.
Although it is not as good as the complete Heavenly Rules Law, it only exerts 20% of the power of the complete Heavenly Rules Law, and it is not as powerful as a full-strength strike from a strong person in the eighth rank.
For a moment, the whole world was filled with sadness and compassion, as if a person had encountered the saddest thing, and the madness affected his inner emotions.
It is worth mentioning that when this heavenly sword was revealed, Wu Ying couldn't help crying and bursting into tears, thinking of his dead relatives and long-gone lovers.
The Rule of Sorrow specializes in the human mind and affects emotions.
And under this kind of heavenly rule, it is difficult for ordinary people to exert one-tenth of their own cultivation.
Unfortunately, he met Feng Jueyu.
Seeing the sword energy criss-crossing the sky, Feng Jueyu felt a sense of separation between life and death, and Feng Jueyu raised a mocking smile at the corner of his mouth.
The laws of heaven!
Pediatrics!
While sneering, Feng Jueyu completely ignored the existence of the laws of heaven. The light around him was like a waterfall, and his inner breath roared like a tsunami. He rushed forward and used his body to forcefully break through the sword barrier built by Ji Qian.
His body is like a cast of copper poured into iron, indestructible. Facing thousands of sword intentions, he can only rush forward with brute force and cannot hide or retreat.
The Dao light on its body reflects the Dao pattern of the Ascension Dao Body Technique under the skin. A pair of beautiful and extremely mysterious Dao talismans connects the divine, sings the divine voice, and reflects the charm.
boom!
The sound of the Tao roared, and Feng Jueyu was like a ferocious and brutal beast, knocking open the sword net.
Watching this scene, Wu Ying was so dumbfounded that he forgot to record everything he watched.
Ji Gan was so frightened that his body was completely bruised.
Using physical strength to forcefully break through his own sword net, is this guy still a human being?
While he was stunned, Feng Jueyu rushed towards him. He made seals with his palms and bent his fingers. Suddenly, a huge imperial statue seemed to rise from the ground and instantly turned into a giant standing tall on the sky and the earth.
The emperor wears a crown and directs his will. The universe, sun, moon, and purple energy from the east all obey his orders.
I saw the emperor stretching out a finger and pressing down. It was like the sky was falling and the earth was falling. The surroundings trembled wildly, and cracks like spider webs opened. In just a moment, they fell apart.
And that finger fell from the sky, pressed directly on Ji Gan's body, and crushed it hard, crushing Ji Gan to the ground like a bug. His body was bloody and bloody, and it was broken at the waist. Only his head and feet were intact.
"You...is this the seventh turn?"
Ji Qian was shocked and vomited blood, but his eyes were wide open and he felt unbelievable.
For a god-man who is at the lower level of rank seven, killing himself is like crushing a bug. What kind of cultivation is this?
He was unwilling and even more puzzled.
However, Feng Jueyu was not interested in replying to his words.
With a flick of his finger, the Emperor's Divine Finger directly exploded Ji Gan's head, shattering all his soul and will.
In the blink of an eye, the battle was over, and Feng Jueyu walked over slowly to collect the loot.
Then, with long strides, he walked away.
Wu Ying was dumbfounded and didn't think of following Feng Jueyu until Feng Jueyu was almost gone.
While running, don’t forget to record.
"In the blessed land of Star Road, Feng Jueyu encountered Ji Qian, the leader of the Green Smoke Sect. He crushed Ji Qian to death with his superb divine seal of the world's emperors. From the beginning to the end, he only used one move."
After recording, Wuying felt like he was sweating profusely. He was not tired, but frightened.
"From now on, this guy has been bleeding all the way. I don't know how many people died at his hands."
As Wu Ying expected, after Ji Qian, Feng Jueyu killed several more ungrateful blockers along the way.
The strength of these was uneven, and most of them were masters at the lower realms of rank seven and rank eight. Because they did not believe the rumors, they came here seeking their own death. They were all killed by Feng Jueyu on the spot, and no one survived.
And Wuying also saw that this guy usually wouldn't provoke others, but as long as someone provoked him, he would never leave any room.
Can kill without leaving a breath.
As for the treasures on the dead, he naturally put them in his pocket.
Wu Ying couldn't help but wonder if this guy had already planned to deliberately take this route, which was the easiest to expose his whereabouts, so that he could make a fortune from those who blocked his way.
Walking on the Star Road Blessed Land has attracted more and more widespread attention.
Although Feng Jueyu would cleanly kill all enemies whenever he encountered them, leaving no one alive, some fellow practitioners who were cultivating in the blessed land discovered him and followed him from afar.
These people are either gods with only the peak of rank six who are waiting to open up the cave world, or they are self-aware and strong men who dare not take action, let alone show any hostility. In short, after seeing Feng Jueyu's cultivation
After that, no one wants to stand out and bring trouble to themselves.
But they were very happy to follow Feng Jueyu and watch the fun.
After all, it’s lively and fun to watch.
But this also made Feng Jueyu too lazy to pay attention to the onlookers, and always ignored them.
On the road, Feng Jueyu's green robe was stained with mottled blood marks. Some of the blood marks bloomed like plum blossoms, while others were just a few small blood spots.
No matter what it looks like, the mottled blood prints seem to record a touching story, constantly exaggerating Feng Jueyu's wonderful experiences in this life.
And with such interceptions and counterattacks, more and more strong men died in his hands. In the end, even though his expression was as calm as ever, his aura of blood still made many people intimidated, and they didn't even have the courage to get close.
As he walked, Feng Jueyu stopped and looked back at Wu Ying who was recording with the talisman.
"How long have we been walking?"
"Half a day."
Wu Ying replied smoothly and immediately realized something was wrong.
Although the two of them measured the land of the Blessed Land with their footsteps, they were not as slow as they imagined. Since they always followed the law, it was actually not much different from flying with a weapon.
But the area he came to now happened to be the forest he had mentioned, but the entrance to the blessed land was not here.
"The entrance to the blessed land!"
Wu Ying was extremely embarrassed, and realized what Feng Jueyu was going to ask, and quickly took out the letter talisman to contact his fellow disciples.
He kept replying: "Friend Feng Dao, don't be impatient. The entrance to the blessed land was originally here, but now... I guess the terrain of the blessed land has changed, and the entrance has also been moved to another location."
Along the way, Feng Jueyu and Wu Ying also had many exchanges and thoroughly understood the reasons for the formation of the Star Road Blessed Land.
In fact, the Star Road Blessed Land is nothing more than a microcosm of the Haotian star power that projects from the depths of the sky to the big plane after it reaches a certain concentration.
This microcosm can be regarded as a huge and lawless spiritual light shield that can cover a region of heaven and earth, thus forming the Star Road Blessed Land.
To put it bluntly, the Star Road Blessed Land does not really exist, but based on the magic of Haotian's star power, all things will evolve when the sky is projected, so that some all things in the world can become divine materials, just like Feng Jueyu
The ores excavated in the Star Road Blessed Land, the herbs collected, etc.
But this miniature will not be fixed in a certain form forever, it will change in real time. For example, if the power of Haotian stars changes, the miniature cast will also become larger or smaller, or even move in a certain direction, and the so-called star path
The entrance to the blessed land will also change according to the changes in the power of Haotian stars, and will not always be in the same position.
The most important thing is that this miniature will create an illusion that even the gods cannot discern, making it impossible to enter or exit without passing through the entrance.
Like a maze.
Therefore, to leave or enter the blessed land, you must pass through the entrance.
The entrance is the defects and gaps created during starry sky projection, the only place where you will not be confused by the illusion of starry sky projection.
Obviously, when Feng Jueyu arrived at the designated location, the original entrance had disappeared, which indicated that the location of the entrance had changed, so even Wu Ying could not tell where the entrance was.
Fortunately, Tianxiaxiao has arranged some people on Youxiangxing Road to monitor the changes in the entrance location in real time. As long as he finds the same door, he can definitely detect the location of the entrance and exit.
Feng Jueyu was killing decisively all the way, but Wu Ying could not keep his inner composure. He was not sure about the former's temper. He was also afraid that Feng Jueyu would take out a knife and chop himself.
But when Wu Ying had just picked up the letter talisman and contacted his fellow disciples, suddenly, two figures came galloping from behind.
One of the figures is dressed in white and has an outstanding appearance. He is none other than the Master of Divine Sword, Yuan Chongtian.
The other person is Leng Yunfei from the Leng family.
Swish!
The two figures stood one behind the other. Judging from their positions, they should have followed them by snooping all the way.
When the two men stood in front of Feng Jueyu, Wu Ying forgot to use the talisman to contact his fellow disciples. With just one glance, he could tell the origins of Yuan Chongtian and Leng Yunfei.
"Yuan Chongtian, the master of the divine sword on the list of unparalleled geniuses, Leng Yunfei of the Leng family..."
Along the way, all Wu Ying saw were unknown rank-7 or rank-8 powerhouses. Now, finally, someone with a good reputation has appeared.
"It's you!"
Feng Jueyu also recognized Yuan Chongtian and Leng Yunfei, having met them during the battle on the top of the mountain.
"Fellow Daoist Feng, we meet again."
Yuan Chongtian put his hands behind his back and looked proud. Although he was only at the lower level of rank seven, he was not afraid at all.
In contrast, Leng Yunfei, who had reached Rank 8 in strength, seemed extremely nervous. His cultivation was uncontrollably surging, like a big bow with its strings taut, and his whole body exuded a strong aura.
Feng Jueyu ignored Leng Yunfei and narrowed his eyes at Yuan Chongtian: "What? You are here for the treasure too?"
"good."
Yuan Chongtian replied calmly.
Feng Jueyu narrowed his eyes, and suddenly the corner of his mouth curled up in an evil way: "Okay, defeat me, and the treasure will be yours."
After saying that, he took up a posture to face the enemy.
But who knew that Yuan Chongtian had no intention of taking action immediately, and suddenly waved his hand and shouted: "Wait a moment."