The star sinks and the moon falls and the sword falls!
Qi Yuyan held a long sword and danced in the galaxy, and the power of the stars in the Haotian from all directions actually obeyed the mobilization, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth, like stars sinking and the moon falling, splashing down.
That scene was like the power of heaven descending on the dust, threatening all things.
Under his sword intention, the clouds in the sky collapsed and all directions were shaken. Even though they were thousands of feet away, one could feel the mighty sword energy reaching people's hearts.
It's like scaring people to death.
"Qi Yuyan is worthy of being a nine-level expert. With just this sword, we are far behind."
Some of the nine-turn gods looked away and sighed, and at the same time felt sorry for Feng Jueyu who was exposed to the sword.
Feng Jueyu is a guy who has both talent and great knowledge, but he is too ungrateful. If he knelt down and begged for mercy early, wouldn't he be able to live a few more days?
It's okay now, I'm looking for death.
As soon as Xingshengyueluo sword intention came out, countless people closed their eyes.
In their opinion, Feng Jueyu could not stop this shocking sword at all, even though he was extremely talented and possessed many unique skills.
That doesn't work either.
Wow! Wow!
The sword intent pouring like a tide swept across the sky, and as expected, Feng Jueyu was submerged.
Thousands of torrents wash over the earth. Who can survive under the power of such swords?
It's just an idiot's dream.
Sure enough, within the heavy sword curtain, a figure fled in embarrassment.
Just like a lone sail in the vast ocean, it is tired of coping with everything, but the wind and waves are the power of God. No matter how ordinary people ride them, they will eventually end up capsizing.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The sword energy surged and Feng Jueyu's figure flew like a shuttle. He indeed suffered an unprecedented blow.
However, under such a terrifying offensive, instead of being afraid and panicked, he became even more excited and fanatical.
"Yes, that's right. It must be like this. This is my pressure."
Feng Jueyu roared excitedly. Fortunately, the sword intent was so powerful that it drowned out his voice. Otherwise, if people heard it, they might not think he was crazy.
With a figure as electric as lightning, Feng Jueyu slashed and struck, his fists danced in the sky, and he shot out magical seals one after another, fighting against the steady stream of sword energy.
However, those top experts were right. With the magical skills and methods he currently masters, there is indeed a big gap between him and the Xingchengyueluo Sword Intent.
In fact, in the past confrontations, no opponent's methods and magical skills were superior to his.
But Feng Jueyu still counterattacked again and again, turning defeat into victory, relying on the unparalleled power of the Xutian Cave.
The fists roared and they fought back and forth. He didn't know how many times he was beaten back.
The injuries on his body continued to worsen, and blood continued to flow out.
The body that looked like it was made of flesh and blood was so vulnerable, but after being injured, an extremely evil and weird life energy could quickly help heal the injury as quickly as possible.
In the big world inside the body, the qi machine roars.
The Ascension Dao Body Technique has been operating to the extreme. A pair of deputy Dao seals appear under the skin, intertwining an extremely mysterious path of the Dao, hiding the truth of the Dao and the essence of the Tao.
This situation is not tragic, but it is also absolutely happy and comfortable.
He could feel that under the stimulation of such terrible external pressure, the Ascension Dao Body Technique was improving at an extremely rapid speed.
The condensation and reorganization of Daozhang Daoyun became faster and faster, making his physical body more indestructible and its toughness increased explosively.
The most impressive thing is that because the sword intention is too strong and domineering, the power of the Xutian Cave that has entered the realm once again appears to be out of control.
Like the wrath of the cave, the source of strong power formed huge storm fields, pouring out continuously with almost no sign of stopping.
The laws of heaven?
Feng Jueyu tried to use the Qiuxu Heavenly Rules, but he immediately gave up the idea.
What I am seeking is an extreme transformation and mutation. If I borrow the Qiuxu Law, wouldn't it be a violation?
It is useless and cannot be used.
Unless it's time for disaster.
But at this moment, it seems that it has not reached that point yet.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
In the violent waves, Feng Jueyu was constantly injured and bleeding, and was sometimes beaten to the point where he could not get up. He relied on his spirit and will to withstand the pressure of the sword tide.
He slowly got up, without resting, and charged into battle again, only to be beaten back again.
In this short moment, he didn't know how many times he failed, but it also meant sprinting to the bottleneck again and again.
It wasn't until the terrifying power of the cave went crazy to a certain point that he had vague thoughts of retreating. Feng Jueyu was surprised to find that his control over the power of the cave had reached such a terrifying level.
"You useless idiot. People are killing you at your doorstep. Instead of resisting desperately, you actually want to surrender. Am I looking down on you?"
Feng Jueyu thought that he hated that iron could not become steel.
Of course, he also understood that because his control over the power of the cave had reached an unknown level, it seemed that the power of the cave would not go riot and lose control under such pressure.
This shows that although the pressure from the outside world is great, it is not enough for him to obtain the energy to find the life master seal for the first time.
"In this case, Qi Yuyan should be stimulated in turn, or he should be like this, and it is impossible for him to bring too much pressure to me."
Feng Jueyu's whole body was stained with blood, but he was full of energy.
But people outside don't know what he thinks.
Seeing Feng Jueyu running around in confusion as if suppressed by the violent wind and rain, Qi Yuyan turned his sword and continued to apply pressure.
The brutal sword energy surged like the water of the Tianhe River. One side of the Zhibu Mountain was submerged by the sword curtain. Within a few breaths, it became as smooth as a mirror, as if it had been cut open by the gods with an axe. The cut surface was extremely smooth.
This is the strength of the Nine-turn Divine Man.
When the divine-human realm reaches the ninth level, it can control the power of heaven and earth, at least the power of the first level of heaven, and use the general forces such as Zhouxu, heaven and earth for its own use.
Qi Yuyan's body was as tall and straight as a sword, he was full of energy and his voice was loud and clear: "Crazy disciple Feng Jueyu, do you want to kneel down?"
Feng Jueyu did not answer.
The onlookers were in an uproar.
"Alas, I still can't defeat him after all."
"Of course, Qi Yuyan is a ninth-level god. The difference in realm and strength is too big. How can he be defeated?"
"If I were Feng Jueyu, I would have run away a long time ago. Why should I be humiliated here?"
"His talent is high, but he has a wooden head. It's over now."
Even Yan Rong was dumbfounded. He held the talisman and didn't know how to record it. His heart was beating like a drum: "Fellow Taoist Feng, is it over like this? A generation of genius, only a flash in the pan. It's a pity."
"Haha, he's dead. Feng Jueyu is finally going to die. He deserves it. I made him crazy. Let's see if he is still crazy now."
Mo Wen lost his temper and laughed, feeling indescribably happy in his heart. Looking at his appearance, Xu Mo and Guo Yan were quite speechless.
They knew about the relationship between Mo Wen and Feng Jueyu, and they also knew how many times this guy who was known as a genius in Tiangang Sect had suffered losses at the hands of Feng Jueyu, but Mo Wen was not Feng Jueyu's opponent, time and time again.
When we meet, we are humiliated again and again.
Perhaps it was because of his incompetence that Feng Jueyu vented his anger after being suppressed by Qi Yuyan.
On the mountain, Wan Shen Tong has already issued an order: "Congratulations to Qi Yuyan on his successful revenge later, and by the way, we will get back the Youquan Tree Heart and Feng Jueyu's other treasures. After all, this is what Qi Yuyan promised us."
Gu BuTong said: "I can avenge Lao Liu without any bloodshed. There are also benefits. It's really a good deal this time."
There was a bustling crowd inside and outside Zhibu Mountain, but no one thought highly of Feng Jueyu. They all regarded him as a dying ant.
Listening to these noisy discussions, Qi Yuyan became even more energetic, and shouted in a condescending manner: "Feng Jueyu, you still have time to kneel down now, don't let me personally send you on your way."
In fact, he wanted to capture Feng Jueyu alive and hand him over to the Master of Wanxing Palace, so that the Palace Master could vent his anger, rather than doing it himself.
I thought that Feng Jueyu had lasted so long and was at the end of his strength, but this time, a loud voice came from the violent sword intent.
"You want me to kneel down? Are you just dreaming?"
Feng Jueyu said loudly, and burst into laughter after speaking.
"This guy can still talk?"
Everyone was horrified.
Looking at it now, no one knows the terrifying power of Qi Yuyan's sword intention.
Not to mention the seventh-level realm, even if you are faced with an eighth-level peak powerhouse, you still have to be cautious and deal with it with all your heart. Do you still have time to reply?
But Feng Jueyu did it, not only did it.
Accompanied by loud laughter, a terrifying energy roared in the brutal and chaotic tide of swords, and then a blazing white light rose into the sky. Feng Jueyu's figure finally broke through the siege, and he stood like a towering figure, rising and falling.
Between heaven and earth.
Whoosh!
As soon as the light flashed, countless people closed their eyes because the light was too bright and they could not look directly.
"Feng Jueyu, he rushed out?"
Voices of lamentation and surprise arose one after another, and countless gods and men stared at him.
Under the bright sky illuminated by the sword intention, a tall and proud figure floated above the sword intention, looking in all directions with disdain.
The terrifying power of the Great Dao was like the thunder of the Nine Heavens, resonating with it.
"The realm of the ninth rank, the great sword intention, and the hidden rules of the sky, are only capable of this. Qi Yuyan, as a strong man of the ninth rank, you are looked down upon by Mr. Feng."
"If you have no other backup plan, let someone like Feng take you on your way and serve your master below."
Ha ha……
The laughter was loud and shocking.
Feng Jueyu's injuries were mostly healed, and it looked like his whole body was stained with blood, but it was nothing serious.
He was seen holding the Underworld Sword, with his divine eyes frightening the sky. With a wave of his hand, a flaming sword energy slashed out across the sky, pointing straight at the brutal Xingchengyueluo Sword Intent.
Under the light of the sword, countless fireballs flew up, and each fireball contained various sword intentions. It was like a comet moving sideways and meteors flying, covering the sky and the earth, creating a violent meteor shower.
The meteors were each the size of mountains and hills, formed into irregular circular ovals, and filled the air with a majestic aura.
boom!
The sword presses in all directions and looks endlessly!
Hearing a deafening roar, it was as if a grand martial arts performance had begun, and the overwhelming stars and moonlight sword curtains collapsed layer by layer.