"Envoy Yizi, please lead Mr. Feng to go first. I will support you here."
Seeing Zhai Ji murdering him ferociously, Xing Runsong lifted his heart sharply into his throat. Feng Jueyu was now the benefactor of the Spiritual Clan, and his kindness was as good as creation. He must not be harmed in the slightest, even if
In exchange for the lives of the entire clan, Xing Runsong would choose to send Feng Jueyu away without hesitation.
When these words were said, the Ling tribe people in the ethnic group's territory did not have the slightest objection. The Ling tribe people's emphasis on love and justice has been famous in the mainland since before the Tianyun period. Seeing it now, it is indeed true.
However, Feng Jueyu is not the kind of hypocrite who abandons friendship. After looking at the disparity in strength between the two sides, the visible gap made Feng Jueyu block Yi Bingyan's extended hand and shook his head with a wry smile: "Senior is righteous, I understand this.
, At this moment when the Spirit Clan is on the verge of life and death, how can Feng retreat and endure the humiliation and survive alone? If these beasts are allowed to bloodbath the Spirit Clan and destroy the Sacred Tree, what is the meaning of everything we have done before?"
After listening to Feng Jueyu's words, not to mention Xing Runsong, even dozens of people from the spirit tribe cast their eyes with approval and gratitude. They all said that the human race is despicable and ungrateful. Why is this person in front of him different?
Yi Bingyan looked at Feng Jueyu happily, handed over a sentence in private, and said shyly: "I can't tell, but you are very generous."
"Is it? lol."
After answering, Feng Jueyu moved his eyes slightly and quickly saw the situation on the field clearly. The gap between the two forces was actually not obvious. The only difference was that Bo Yuanbo and Luo Shark had these two condensates.
Zhenjing made a sneak attack from the outside. No wonder the Spirit Tribe was defeated so quickly. If they could only hold back the two of them and let Xing Runsong and Zhai Ji fight it out, the Spirit Tribe's winning rate would definitely be no less than that of the Sea Tribe.
As for the Sea Clan army, which was twice as large as the Spirit Clan, they could only come in if Feng Jueyu allowed them to come in. If not, they could only watch from the outside.
Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu couldn't help but curl his lips, and his eyes fell coldly on Bo Yuanbo and Luo Shark, flashing a cold murderous intent.
Having such strong self-confidence is not just because he broke through the first level of Ningzhen not long ago. The key is that he has just broken through to the first level, and his body has absorbed a wisp of Barbarian Divine Flame. Although it is not much, unexpectedly
What's surprising is that this divine power actually allowed him to raise his cultivation level by a whole level, reaching the second level of Ningzhen. Even the not powerful Qi Armor was instantly transformed into the first level of Barbarian Ghost Armor.
The reason why he chose the name Barbarian Ghost Armor is because Feng Jueyu discovered that the fire element contained in the Barbarian Ghost Flame itself has an extremely cold nature. It is a cold fire that is enough to melt the soul. It is both mysterious and powerful. He absorbed it just now
When the Man Nether Divine Fire was activated, for a moment, Feng Jueyu felt that the Man Nether Divine Flame was more than twice as domineering as his Extreme Yang Fire Poison, even ten times or a hundred times.
Moreover, the biggest feature of the Manyou Divine Flame is to train the body and meridians. The breakthrough just now allowed Feng Jueyu to penetrate more than thirty acupoints, and directly absorbed the energy of the Manyou Divine Flame and used it for his own use.
Once again, his own true energy content was increased.
Others may not know it, but Feng Jueyu understands it all too well. After he has mastered the impermanence of life and death skill, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky to open an acupoint. The opening of thirty acupoints means that he can step up to challenge more powerful opponents.
, now even if he is asked to face Zhai Ji, he will step forward without fear and fight to the death with him.
It's just that Feng Jueyu knew that it would be better to hand Zhai Ji over to Xing Runsong now. Although the cause of the incident was himself, it still caused a fight between the two clans. As the leader of the clan, Xing Runsong must take the lead. At best, he would watch the battle from the sidelines.
, wait until Xing Runsong is overwhelmed before taking action, and in Feng Jueyu's view, Zhai Ji may not be Xing Runsong's opponent in a single fight.
"Master Patriarch, please leave Bo Yuanbo and Luo Shark to me. It just so happens that this junior has some long-cherished wishes to settle with them." Feng Jueyu, whose skill had greatly increased, clenched his fists with confidence, and there was a crackling sound in his joints.
ring.
"Haha, you kid is very good at telling lies. Have you forgotten that you were like a lost dog on the Yunsha River?"
Without the intimidation of the fire element, Bo Yuanbo and Luo Shark laughed contemptuously, and voluntarily asked Ying: "Master of the palace, give this boy to us, we will definitely capture him and hand him over to the master of the palace.
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"Well, a quick victory." Zhai Ji nodded. In fact, if he used his spiritual consciousness to observe Feng Jueyu, he would understand why the other party has such confidence. Unfortunately, he would not have thought that Feng Jueyu would be able to do so in just a short period of time.
He broke through two realms in more than half a month, so he didn't care. What he needs to worry about now is how he can defeat Xing Runsong without the help of Bo Yuanbo and Luo Shark. Fortunately, Xing Runsong suffered a little just now.
Injury, the gap is obviously much smaller.
"Today is different from the past." Feng Jueyu smiled and suddenly took the lead.
Zhai Ji also snorted and rushed towards Xing Runsong.
The war started again, and the five masters divided into two battlefields and started a life-and-death fight, and the two camps also roared and rushed towards each other.
"boom!"
The two forces charged and collided, and the astonishing roar resounded again. Yi Bingyan held a long sword in her hand and danced in the wind, with a womanly look in her eyes. Her eyes fell steadily on Xing Wu, Yi Bingyan
Yan couldn't help but snorted angrily before joining the battle group: "Xingwu, are you still stubborn and won't give up until the Sea Tribe destroys the Spirit Tribe?"
"I..." Xing Wu faltered and hesitated, feeling confused. He was thinking about the consequences. If he helped the Spirit Clan, he would have found his way back. But he knew Xing Runsong's personality too well.
Even if the prodigal son turns back in the end, Xing Runsong will expel him from the Spirit Clan. But if he doesn't help, but instead helps the tyrants to commit crimes, maybe after killing all the people of the Spirit Clan, no one will know what he did. Moreover, the current situation is
, the Sea Clan side occupies a huge advantage. Even if the human boy acts as a helper, how can a peak divine martial artist defeat two Ningzhen?
What should I do? If the Spirit Tribe loses, won’t I follow my tribe and become a delicacy among the people of the Sea Tribe?
After thinking about it, Xingwu bit and stamped his feet, and finally his selfishness overcame his reason. When he held a long bow in his hand, he bent the bow and nocked an arrow, and shot out without any explanation. The arrow cut through with a whooshing sound.
The sky under the moonlit night flew straight out, turning into a stream of light and hitting an elder of the Spirit Tribe.
"puff!"
Blood splashed everywhere, and no one thought that Xingwu would eventually go crazy to the point of truly rebelling against the clan. The arrow penetrated the right shoulder of an elder, bringing up a large amount of blood. The seriously injured elder and Xing Runsong,
Yi Bingyan and others' expressions suddenly changed, and they gritted their teeth in hatred.
"Beast, you actually hurt your own people?"
"Haha." Xingwu's black hair flew up messily, and he said with ferocious eyes: "Don't lie to me, Xing Runsong, Yi Bingyan, you are still ignorant, I will not make fools with you, I am Xing
Wu has to cultivate to the realm of Heaven and God, gain immortality and travel around the world. Do you think I will be as stupid as you to commit suicide even though I know there is a dead end? I won't, I'm not you."
Smiling maniacally, Xingwu's expression was extremely ferocious. Zhai Ji raised his lips in a playful manner, feeling extremely happy. In this case, he could instigate a master of the sixth level of Shenwu without even using a word.
The family is undoubtedly a big help.
He praised: "Xingwu, you have done a good job. When everyone here is eliminated, you will be the next leader of the Spirit Clan. With this ancient pine here, more Spirit Clan will join Duixing. You are waiting to enjoy everything."
Be prosperous and wealthy."
Xingwu is a crazy person. He had never thought of replacing Xingrunsong before. After hearing what Zhai Ji said, Xingwu's eyes flashed and he was excited. He didn't realize at all that Zhai Ji's words were impossible.
cash.
"Then thank you very much, Lord Palace Master."
Xing Wu bowed and bowed, and Xing Runsong cursed: "Beast, you really are a beast."
Feng Jueyu took in everything that happened in front of him, sneered twice shamelessly, and said to Xing Runsong: "He has gone crazy. Unless he dies, he can't turn back."
"Feng Jueyu, you are about to die. Save your strength and walk on the road to hell." Xing Wu roared like crazy and rushed towards Feng Jueyu desperately.
There were originally two masters, plus Xing Wu. Xing Runsong and Yi Bingyan gasped when they saw this.
Just when he was about to give a warning, Feng Jueyu suddenly stretched out a hand, flipped his fingerprints and slapped him hard with a palm.
Xing Wu who came to kill him.
"Go away, you are not worthy to fight with me."
With a loud roar like a thunderbolt, the palm force violently blew up the howling wind, and a roar like a dragon's roar rose from the palm wind. A twisted white dragon danced its body and flew high into the sky, and flew into the sky with a powerful force.
The force of the force smashed into Xingwu with its mouth wide open in anger.
"boom!"
At the moment when bursts of white smoke were rising, no one could see clearly what happened. They saw that Xingwu's forward momentum seemed to be blocked by a huge force and was knocked back. A mouthful of blood could not help but flow from his throat.
It sprayed out, and its burly figure flew out without any warning like a dead leaf in late autumn...
With just one palm, a master with the sixth level of divine martial arts was knocked back and flew away. This scene immediately made many warriors stunned.
"Condensation...Condensation Realm?"
Bo Yuanbo and Luo Shark were stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but spit out Feng Jueyu's current state...
"Are you surprised? What's even more surprising is what's behind you, stinking seahorses and dead sharks. You have chased me for hundreds of miles. We should settle this old debt."
Smiling ferociously, Feng Jueyu rubbed his palms on his chest, and a layer of silver spirit armor suddenly appeared. Different from everyone else's spirit armor and air armor, the spirit armor on his body actually had dark blue flames.