The disciples of Wanyue Tiangong have always regarded the spiritual beast as a god. In the past, the spiritual beast sat in Tiangong Mountain, which made the Tiangong disciples think that as long as this spiritual beast existed, no martial arts holy land in the great world would dare to go up the mountain to provoke trouble.
, seems to be the most powerful backing besides Xiang Donghe. How can such a spiritual beast be able to deal with two three-legged cats in the elixir realm?
It's a pity that they were wrong. As the saying goes, there is a mountain higher than the mountain. No matter how powerful the mountain guardian spirit beast Bai Ze is, it is only in the Lingxu realm. And there are more people and even things in this world who are more powerful than the Lingxu realm. Although Feng Jue
Yu's cultivation level was not high, but by chance, he got the Huantian Chariot and the God-Destroying Arrow. Even the Great Feng Killer himself did not expect that the power of these two treasures was so powerful that they were as powerful as each other. Sure enough, the Stone Clan
The product must be of high quality.
The bottom of the mountain stream is immersed in an uneasy silence. Strong experts can still feel a faint and frightening momentum echoing in the air. It is the trace left by the God-Destroying Arrow across the space. It reaches the bottom of the valley to the opposite side.
In the depths of the space at the end, people can even see the mottled spots created after the space was shattered. The mottled spots are recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon disappear.
The Tiangong disciples on both sides of the valley, Feng Jueyu and Feng Yixue under the rock wall at the valley bottom, the onlookers flying down the cliff along the mountain stream...
Everyone stared in disbelief at the wreckage on the ground and the deep chasm left by Bai Ze's rollback.
"God, what is all this?"
"This wooden car actually killed Bai Ze?"
In the crowd, the incredulous eyes were changing between the bottom of the valley and Bai Ze who was buried in the rocks with an astonishing and doubtful attitude. The complex meaning conjectured in it was simply difficult to describe in words. Who could have imagined that the powerful
A spiritual beast like Bai Ze was unexpectedly killed by a sudden arrow. It was a spiritual beast that had guarded Wanyue Tiangong for nearly a hundred years. Its power was comparable to that of the Xiangdong River.
, if it were Xiang Donghe and was hit by an arrow, the degree of injury would probably not be any worse than that of this Bai Ze.
The speculative looks came not only from the disciples of Wanyue Tiangong and the onlookers, but even Feng Jueyu could not believe that the Magic Sky Chariot and the Sky-Destroying Arrow had such powerful destructive power.
Opening his mouth, Feng Jueyu put away the shock that was hard to conceal, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, finally getting out of trouble.
Once Bai Ze dies, it can be said that the crisis around him is gone, and the only thing left is to break out of the encirclement.
As for such a powerless siege, for Feng Jueyu, Chen Luo and the others were no different from chickens and dogs at this moment, and had no deterrent effect at all.
"Kill out." Feng Jueyu laughed jokingly, and quickly exchanged glances with Feng Yixue. The corners of their mouths outlined an arc of indescribable cruelty.
These two guys are born with a commonality of bloodthirsty. When the hatred reaches a certain level, it will not arouse fear and cowardice, but only deep hatred and crazy revenge.
"kill!"
Feng Yixue took a breath and let out a thunderous roar. He and Feng Jueyu launched a counterattack posture, one on the left and the other on the right.
"Whizzing!"
Two streams of light swept out, setting off bloody killings again. But this time, after the defeat of the Falling Star Formation and Bai Ze's killing, the team of Wanyue Tiangong were as vulnerable as old and weak soldiers. With only half a stick of incense, Shan Jian
The valley bottom was full of blood, and there were stumps and broken arms everywhere. The hundreds of people from Wanyue Tiangong called by Chen Luo were no match at all. They were instantly killed and defeated, and hundreds of corpses were arrayed at the bottom of the mountain stream and valley.
"Stop him, stop him."
Chen Luo was finally scared. The chills from the bottom of his heart filled his soul. At this moment, he could no longer think of resisting. The only thing he was looking forward to was to escape from this nightmare place. Unfortunately, how could Feng Jueyu be able to
Let him have his wish.
There was no deep hatred between the two, but from the moment Chen Luo challenged Feng Jueyu up the mountain, he provoked her again and again, trying to put Feng Jueyu to death countless times.
The big killer of wind will not get rid of Kuai.
"Pa!" He jumped over the heads of several Tiangong disciples and landed next to Chenluo. The Zique Sword shook his wrist and flicked several rays of sword light. Chenluo was afraid of getting angry at this time.
His cultivation level was not as good as Feng Jueyu's, and he was surrounded by fear. Naturally, he was no match. Dozens of swords passed through him, and Chen Luo's hamstrings were all torn.
"Ah!" The heavy and severe pain made Chenluo scream heartbreakingly.
Feng Jueyu placed the Zique Sword on Chen Luo's shoulder, stared at the former with cold eyes, and said lightly: "Chen Luo, what else do you have to say?"
Chen Luo leaned on the ground. Although his true energy was in his feet, he could not move. The fear of death made him look at Feng Jueyu as if he were facing a devil.
Looking back at the time when Feng Jueyu appeared in Wanyue Heavenly Palace, the status of the two was far from the same level. There were many times when Chen Luo did not bother to regard Feng Jueyu as his opponent. However, in just a few months
, Feng Jueyu's many major events outside Hongtu's great world made the gap between the two of them extremely close, and even widened further.
Feng Jueyu was now towering over his head from a distance, making him look intimidated and frightened.
"Brother Feng, I was wrong. I am not a human being. I should not be resentful towards you. Please let me go. Please let me go. I promise you, I will give you whatever you want." Chen
Luo desperately crawled over and hugged Feng Jueyu's thigh, crying and begging for mercy with runny nose and tears.
This kind of performance was immediately seen in the eyes of the onlookers, which made people laugh and sneer at him.
A person's life is indispensable for his passion and integrity. In this grand world, there are still many women who would rather give up their lives without losing their dignity, let alone a well-known man.
But Chen Luo shamelessly begged for mercy in order to survive, which was simply shameful.
Feng Yixue sneered and laughed disdainfully, turning his head to the side. Such a person made him feel sick even just looking at him.
Feng Jueyu looked at Chen Luo coldly, smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Let you go? I really don't know what you are thinking? Go to hell."
Really too lazy to talk to this kind of person, Feng Jueyu said something coldly, and with a flick of his wrist, he cut off Chenluo's head with his sword.
Blood dripped along the blade of the sword, and the mountain valley bottom instantly returned to calm. The other disciples of Wanyue Tiangong saw the bloody methods of Feng Da Killer, and naturally they did not dare to say another word.
Feng Jueyu looked at them and said in a high-pitched voice: "Go back and tell Xiang Donghe that one day Feng will definitely take his first chance and get out of here."
Chen Luo was already dead, so the disciples of Wanyue Tiangong didn't dare to stay any longer, so they quickly dispersed and fled.
At this moment, someone shouted: "There is a fire in Wanyue Tiangong..."
"There's a fire?" Feng Jueyu and Feng Yixue were stunned. They flew out of the mountain stream to take a look, right? On Tiangong Mountain in Wanyue Tiangong, several fires were burning fiercely, and the billowing black smoke rose straight up into the clouds.
.
This made Fengda Killer and Feng Yixue puzzled. They didn't have time to set fire to it when they first came out.
At this moment, Yang Tuo carried Huang Tianjue on his back and flew over blindly with the little meat ball in his arms.
"Yang Tuo, Yang Tuo." Feng Jueyu shouted twice.
Yang Tuo tilted his head, Xun Sheng Bian flew over, and said in surprise: "You are all here. Have all the people in Tiangong left?"
"They're all gone." Feng Jueyu looked at him and asked doubtfully: "Didn't I ask you to wait in the west? Why are you slower than us?"
Yang Tuo said: "I hid when I came out. When I saw you being chased, Bai Ze came. I was afraid that something would happen to you, so I went back and set a fire. How about it? Everyone in Tiangong has gone back."
"..." Feng Jueyu and Feng Yi had black streaks all over their heads. They thought it was this blind man who set the fire. It was really hard for him. He was blind and could set the Heavenly Palace on fire. They should really feel for Xiang Donghe.
sorrow.
"Okay, stop talking and leave quickly." Feng Yixue greeted.
Yang Tuo pointed at Huang Tianjue behind him: "What should he do?"
"You haven't woken up yet. It seems that you have been tortured enough these days. Okay, take it with you." Feng Jueyu waved his hand and said to Feng Yixue: "Brother Feng, we will meet at the canal later. I'll go down and get it."
Order something."
Feng Yixue knew that this guy was reluctant to part with the lowly wooden cart and the God-killing arrow that killed Bai Ze, so he nodded and said: "Brother Feng, don't forget to take away Bai Ze's spiritual energy, it is a great tonic."
"Lingyuan?" Feng Jueyu scratched his head: "I remember."
The three of them went their separate ways. Feng Jueyu returned to the bottom of the valley to collect the Huantian Chariot, and then came to the place where Bai Ze died. Ding Qing was shocked when he saw it. He always thought that he was lucky, and the God-Destroying Arrow might have injured him.
Bai Ze's vital part was killed with one arrow, but when he got closer, he discovered that the God-Destroying Arrow had indeed penetrated Bai Ze's head, but it did not damage his vital part. However, Bai Ze was still dead, with a big bloody hole on his head.
The divine arrow was inserted into the ground not far from Bai Ze's body. It was completely submerged into the ground, leaving only a little bit of its tail exposed.
"It's so powerful." Feng Jueyu gasped slightly, thinking that if he shot it on Xiang Donghe, it wouldn't be blown to pieces.
Thinking lustfully, Feng Jueyu quickly shook his head. He knew very well that the power of the Huantian Chariot's God-Destroying Arrow was indeed astonishing, but its recent success was filled with many lucky conditions. First of all, if Bai Ze's body shape was not too
It is too huge and the entrance of the mountain valley is too narrow. It is not certain whether the God-Destroying Arrow can hit Bai Ze. If it were Xiangdong River, the old man would not stand there and let himself shoot a hole with the God-Destroying Arrow.
So this thing is easy to use, but after all, it needs to be hit hard.
After collecting the God-Destroying Arrow, Feng Jueyu used his spiritual consciousness to monitor Bai Ze's body. Sure enough, he found a white crystal capsule in his head, which was the spirit beast's spirit essence.
The spirit essence of a spirit beast can be directly absorbed and refined by warriors. It is an excellent tonic. What’s more, this is a spirit essence of the Lingxu realm. After putting the spirit essence into the Hongyuan space, Feng Jueyu rushed there.
Where the boat docks.
Half a day after he left the mouth of the mountain stream, elders Xue and Hua finally rushed back to Wanyue Tiangong. When they saw traces of fire everywhere in Wanyue Tiangong, the two elders were stunned on the spot.