The reason why Feng Jueyu chose to escape was not out of fear, but rather a balancing act.
He was in the sea of wrathful demons, and the strong demonic energy in front and behind threatened his mood and will at all times. There were countless pursuers behind him and he was trapped in a tight siege. Naturally, it was impossible to harm the innocent Chen Yang'er.
Of course, he left because he wanted to take advantage of the right time and place to deal with many powerful enemies, instead of mindlessly using force to resist this sudden killing.wΑΡ.ＫāйsΗυ五.net
After all, this is the sea of wrathful demons, with black demons, resentful gods, chaotic demon spirits and crazy corpses immeasurable. Instead of being stupid enough to fight one against many, wouldn't it be better to take advantage of the convenient location to avoid being trapped in a situation.
Only fools are fighting alone with you. Smart and strong people are good at taking advantage of the environment.
Furthermore, leaving is also to save energy.
After all, we still have to find that mysterious island, and the risks we will face next are unpredictable. At this time, we can't just risk our lives with others.
Having made up his mind, Feng Jueyu used his full speed, taking advantage of the wings on the back of the golden-scaled ghost dragon armor. Like a golden lightning, he flew across the sea quickly.
However, before flying out of the ground, the high waves in front cleared up, and sprays of water exploded on the surface of the water.
Then, the resentful gods shrouded in black mist, the chaotic demon spirits holding various artifacts, and a large number of crazy corpses emerged from the seabed, and came towards him with a fierce look.
"Come on, I want to see who in this world can block my way."
Feng Jueyu had already expected that once too much noise was made in the Raging Demon Sea, it would arouse the vigilance of the underwater monsters, and difficulties and obstacles would appear one after another.
He took out the water dragon chant, stirred up the sword energy, emptied the sea, and killed more than ten resentful gods in an instant. The chaotic demon spirits and crazy corpses cut a bloody path and headed towards the unknown place ahead.
Of course, it is impossible to achieve results just by running.
Feng Jueyu fought with blood all the way while using his spiritual thoughts to send messages to Zui Hongyan, because he knew that Zui Hongyan had not gone far yet.
Although the two people took different routes, they were in roughly the same direction, and he could even vaguely sense the energy fluctuations in Zui Hongyan's body.
"Girl, beauty, please give me directions to the central area."
Not long after, Zui Hongyan's voice came through the air: "You lunatic, I'm going to die because of you. There are a few bad old men who are chasing me, and you have the nerve to ask for directions."
"Pursuit?"
Feng Jueyu relied on his powerful celestial perception to look in one direction. He saw red clouds rising into the sky, sword energy wandering around, and overwhelming thunder falling like a dense rainstorm. In the flashes of light, there were countless resentful gods and chaotic demons.
The spirit, the mad corpse escaped crazily.
Apparently a war has started over there, and Zui Hongyan has been caught up.
"Don't worry, I'll help you." Feng Jueyu gestured to change direction.
But Zui Hongyan replied eagerly: "Don't come over. The most people will kill you. Once you come, my aunt will run away. You will kill her."
As he said this, Zui Hongyan replied: "You go north, which is the central area. Be careful. There are more resentful gods, chaotic demon spirits and crazy corpses there. My aunt will find her own way out."
While talking, Feng Jueyu heard an indignant shout from not far away: "Old immortal, if you want revenge, go to Feng Jueyu. Why are you chasing my aunt? If you follow me again, do you believe that my aunt will fight with you?"
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"Oh, why don't you come? My aunt is going to call for help. Fang Laizi. If you don't come, my aunt will definitely break your other leg when she goes back."
Zui Hongyan's shouts gradually faded away. Feng Jueyu wanted to help, but he saw a large number of top masters following him.
Not far behind him, Tong Renqiu, Li Niangui, Yuan Huan of Ten Thousand Stars Palace, Qiushui Sect's Qiao Shounian and other masters with at least rank nine cultivation levels from the Jue Kill Sect were crossing the border like locusts, and they came over without fear of death.
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At this time, the water on the sea was splashing with waves, as if someone had thrown huge rocks. As the waves surged, more resentful gods, chaotic demon spirits, and crazy corpses emerged from the water.
These monsters lurking under the sea never distinguish between friend and foe and kill everyone on sight. Yuan Huan and others suffered a head-on attack.
However, as Zui Hongyan said, in the Raging Demon Sea, although there are countless resentful gods, chaotic demon spirits, and crazy zombies, they are all imperfect species after all. Their offensive is indeed extraordinary, but their defense is really scum.
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If a god of the eighth realm were here, he would definitely not be an opponent of the Resentful God, the Chaos Demon Spirit, or the Crazy Corpse.
However, once one enters the Nine Transformation Realm, one's own cultivation becomes stronger and the foundation of the Dao is solid. Regardless of physical strength, it is not difficult to deal with it in a short period of time.
Above the sea, there was chaos.
In the Palace of Ten Thousand Stars, the people of the Jue Kill Sect were pursuing at full speed, but were suddenly stopped by a group of resentful gods, chaotic demon spirits and crazy corpses.
The people Yuan Huan brought this time were all masters of the Nine Transformations Realm, and not all of them were disciples of the Ten Thousand Stars Palace. Many of them were just acquaintances on the road. They took into account the influence of the Ten Thousand Stars Palace in the Second Heaven and tried to please them.
Seeing the resentful gods, chaotic demon spirits, and crazy corpses blocking the way ahead, Yuan Huan didn't want to waste his efforts and shouted: "A few people will come and fight a bloody path, and I will take off Feng Jueyu's head with my own hands."
Whoosh!
As soon as he finished speaking, several masters with intermediate and lower rank nine cultivation levels rushed in from the outside and launched several artifacts into the air.
As the treasure light swirled around, all kinds of killings and tribulations were suppressed overwhelmingly. All the resentful gods, chaotic demon spirits and mad corpses in a radius of ten feet were slaughtered. The shining gas cores and blood cores splashed and bounced, causing
Many people moved their index fingers and their eyes were full of desire.
"You'll wait for the four of them to come up behind and buy me some time."
Yuan Huan basically didn't do much, and the people under him fought a bloody path for him. Then he took the lead, leading Tong Renqiu, Li Niangui and others to come towards Feng Jueyu. At a rough look, there were at least twenty people.
People were killed, and half of them had ninth-level peak cultivation.
Among them was Yuan Huan, who had already repaired his Tao injury.
Since the disaster in the legendary era destroyed the world, the divine world was divided into nine heavens, and strange barrier rules were born between the heavens. This rule is enough to prevent powerful gods from coming to the first heaven. If they come forcibly, they will be killed.
Will be affected by the heavenly barrier and suffer Tao injuries.
But when the gods come, Tao injuries cannot be fully recovered.
But when a strong person at the peak of the ninth rank descends to the first level, as long as it takes some time, it is not a problem to return to the peak time.
This is the case for Yuan Huan. After the failure of the siege of Feng Jueyu on Tiangang Peak eight thousand years ago, he did not leave Xiyingzhou. Instead, he hid in a landowner called Tomorrow Valley to recuperate, and it took him more than six thousand years to recover.
Most likely.
Recently, he has recovered from his injuries, and people all over the world are looking for Feng Jueyu, just to avenge Yuan Chongtian.
Today we meet a powerful enemy. Even if he narrowly escapes death, he will cut off Feng Jueyu's body and head in two.
No matter what.
Yuan Huanhuai is at the peak of the Nine Transformations.
Juesha Jiaotong Renqiu also has this kind of cultivation, while Li Niangui is only one step behind, currently reaching the ninth level.
Coupled with Qiao Shounian and his ilk, Feng Jueyu suddenly felt a huge pressure and turned around to run away.
Of course, he didn't really want to escape.
The enemy is ahead of us. If we don't kill him, we will have endless troubles. But we have to find the right time to kill him. It is not advisable to waste energy without thinking.
But as soon as he turned around, two chaotic demon spirits came to kill him from the left and right. One held a spiritual lamp and cast out the ghostly light of death, while the other held purple thunder in his mouth and opened his mouth to fire a thunderous gun aura.
The Chaos Demon Spirit's physical body is weak, but this attack is extraordinary. If it were normal, it would only take two punches.
But now we can use the two Chaos Demon Spirits to create a dragon gate array for the pursuers behind us.
Whoosh!
Feng Jueyu accelerated his speed and seemed to be about to break through from the front. When he was about to collide with the Nirvana Ghost Light and the Purple Thunder Spear Qi, he suddenly shrank and changed, and he avoided the danger after danger.
And these two offensives were gone like a rainbow, and they were almost at the mercy of Yuan Huan who was catching up.
Seeing the ghostly light gun aura in front of him magnifying in front of his eyes, Yuan Huan took a deep breath and shot out a column of sword light from the sword edge, crushing the ghostly light and gun aura. When he raised it again, he saw Feng Jueyu coming behind the two chaotic demon spirits.
The double-handed dragons went out to sea and slapped and pushed fiercely.
The Chaos Demon Spirit lunged forward at a very fast speed. He came face to face with Yuan Huan almost instantly. He immediately saw someone and launched an offensive without even thinking about it.
Yuan Huan was furious, raised the light of his sword, and killed the chaotic demon spirit head-on. He jumped several feet and slashed with his sword.
"Feng Jueyu, give back my son's life."
Feng Jueyu stepped back and walked away. It wasn't until Yuan Huan's sword power was reduced to the last bit that he wielded the Shuilongyin backhand sword.ωωw.ΚＡЙδhυ㈤.net
when!
There was a sound of gold and iron cracking open the monument, and Yuan Huan felt his arms go numb, and the sword in his hand almost came out.
The power of this sword came so suddenly, he didn't expect that Feng Jueyu, who had eight thousand years of skill, would actually enter the realm like a brother. He was caught off guard and retreated several feet before reluctantly stopping.
"Nine-turn peak?"
Yuan Huan opened his eyes in disbelief and shouted in his heart that it was impossible.
Eight thousand years ago, this thief only reached the peak of rank seven. Even if he practiced hard eight thousand years ago, he could only reach rank eight at most. How could he have such a strong combat power? Could it be that he had another adventure?
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Just as he was thinking about it, Tong Renqiu and Li Niangui came up to fight and flew past Yuan Huan's left and right.
Tong Renqiu is nine feet tall, skinny as a stick, with a large black robe exuding a strong murderous aura. He looks like a demon.
This is an extremely powerful master. He was really disdainful when he did not appear at the top of Tiangang Peak. He thought that with Li Niangui leading the team, he could easily complete his revenge. Unexpectedly, he killed the six elders and lost six to five. This really angered Tong
Renqiu.
When they met this time, Tong Renqiu didn't care about his identity, so he raised his sword and killed him.
At the same time, Li Niangui also used his sword to catch up. The dazzling sword light flew up and down, heavily surrounding Feng Jueyu.
Looking at Feng Jueyu again, he was panting like an ox, his face was pale, and he was completely exhausted.
Li Niangui was overjoyed when he saw this and said: "Under the peak of the ninth revolution, even a peerless evildoer will be killed. Feng Jueyu, your death has come."
He thought that Feng Jueyu was out of power and had no strength to fight anymore.
However, seeing this scene made Yuan Huan's scalp numb and felt something bad: "No, Li Niangui, be careful, he is just pretending."
Whoosh!
As soon as he finished speaking, the figure submerged by the sword light rose up from the air. He didn't even bother to use his sword energy to break the sword light, and just rushed into the sky, smashing the heavy sword energy into pieces with a bang.