With this idea in mind, Feng Jueyu knew that he had to retreat for a while after this time, otherwise it would still be difficult to deal with Xiang Donghe.
Fortunately, he saw that the swordsmanship performed by Mei Shangyou seemed a bit familiar. A closer look revealed that it was actually the Sixty-three Blood-Destroying Styles. Feng Jueyu sneered at the moment. Mei Shangyou, who was so stubborn, actually chose a sword technique that he had just become accustomed to.
A perfect martial art, isn’t this hitting the muzzle of a gun?
In this case, let me teach you a lesson.
In fact, since the fight started, Mei Shangyou has been cautious in using the martial arts he has learned. He has not used the kind of martial arts that consume a lot of real energy and is quite strenuous right from the beginning. On the one hand, in order to preserve his strength, he pays more attention to observation.
, on the other hand, relying on his high status and fearing that rumors would be spread against him, Feng Jueyu broke through fifteen holes and seven blood pools with one person, and then fought fiercely with hundreds of blood pool elders, blood guards, and blood attendants.
One day, if I continue to bully others, it will not be a glorious thing to tell anyone.
Later, Mei Shangyou realized that he had underestimated Feng Jueyu. This was not the same Feng Jueyu two years ago. Now Feng Jueyu was probably confident enough to stand among the top experts on the periphery of the Grand World.
Looking at it this way, Mei Shangyou felt even more resentful. It was true that he had a bad reputation for bullying the younger ones, but if Feng Jueyu ran away or let him win a move or a half, he would have no place to lose his face.
Until now, Mei Shangyou didn't realize that Feng Jueyu entered the Blood Dome Temple and killed the Blood God Nine-Eyed Blood Wolf Spider. If he had known about it, he would probably have to fight to the death with Feng Jueyu even if he wasted his essence and blood.
The sixty-three blood-sucking moves were displayed, wide open and closed, and the sword energy all over the sky turned into powerful swords criss-crossing. His sword light was like the water of the Yangtze River flowing endlessly, one move after another, one move after another, and then
There was no loophole to speak of, and in just half an instant, Feng Jueyu was forced into a corner, surrounded by dangers.
The fierce fight between the two people was getting faster and faster, and all the nine elders of the Blood Pool were dumbfounded. Even though Lu Wenpei was resentful after losing an arm, he was now quite afraid of Feng Jueyu's cultivation. Thinking of it,
Having ignored Jin Yuanzhong's advice and despised Feng Jueyu before, Lu Wenpei wished she could dig a hole in the ground and get right in.
This guy is simply a pervert.
We haven’t seen each other for two years, and my cultivation level has reached such a terrifying level...
But fortunately, Emperor Mei Sheng took action and Feng Jueyu was dead this time.
Just when Lu Wenpei was enjoying his misfortune, the situation at the entrance of the temple valley suddenly became abnormal. Feng Jueyu had sword wounds of varying degrees on his arms and shoulders, all of which were from his previous fight with Mei Shangyou.
The blood was flowing uncontrollably, and he was about to die immediately. Suddenly, a bright light flashed in the eyes of Feng Jueyu, who was located at the entrance of the valley, and his eyes were as deep as the sky and the earth.
A strong stream of true energy surged out of the body again. Feng Jueyu gathered his energy and spirit to the peak state. The Five Elements Seizing World combined with the Guizhen Explosion to explode, shattering the dozens of sword blades with a roar.
Evil Blood Sixty-Three's last move has arrived. Seizing the opportunity, Feng Jueyu lifted Zique upside down in his hand and stabbed it with the hilt of his sword.
One inch long, one inch strong is the principle of martial arts, but Feng Jueyu likes to adapt to changes. The large sword light of the "Blood God Slaughter" just now is the twenty-first of the sixty-three evil blood moves, and there happens to be a difference in the middle.
After destroying the strongest edge of this move, he had to use his shortcomings to overcome his strengths, so he chose to use the hilt of his sword to counterattack instead of defending.
"laugh!"
Even though the hilt of the sword is not long, it still leaves a long tail mark in the air when it is thrust out. It goes straight to Zhonggong Road. There is a weak point in the chest that has no defense. This move can break through three moves of the sword.
This style prevented Mei Shangyou from counterattacking and forced him to defend.
Mei Shangyou did the same thing, but at this stall, he still took a breath and thought about how he knew the flaw in the "Blood God Slaughter". While thinking about it, Mei Shangyou stepped forward
There was a shock in mid-air, and there was a burst of blood under his feet, and a red mass burst out. With the help of a sudden movement, his body was stopped in mid-air, and with the shadow of his sword in hand, he pulled out a large sword flower and turned it into a blood shield to block it in front of his chest.
“Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!”
There was a sudden crisp sound, and Mei Shangyou felt a sharp stabbing pain in his chest. Such a strong attack made him break out in a cold sweat, and he quickly activated his six-layer spiritual armor to block it, and followed.
I quickly stepped back, my upper body feeling a little numb.
"What a powerful sword move. This guy's martial arts conception has entered his mind. He is very difficult to deal with. No wonder that old man Xiang Donghe didn't see his body. He has been restless for the past two years. It seems like this
People must be removed and must not stay." Mei Shangyou sighed in his heart, gaining a new understanding of Feng Jueyu.
Although he was surprised, Mei Shangyou didn't dare to show it. It was true that the Blood God's massacre was blocked, but there were still many back-up moves. Mei Shangyou had been immersed in this art for twenty years, and he was certainly better than Feng Jueyu.
He became more skillful. After taking a few steps back, his whole body suddenly shook, and his arms shook out a large amount of blood wind. The rich blood energy pungently hit his nose. Feng Jueyu ignored it and just used the energy of life and death to protect his whole body. The five elements captured him.
The world changes the concentration of spiritual energy in the surrounding world, so that it can block the blood energy. The blood energy obviously has an unknown toxin, which has a certain impact on the body. Only the five elements seizing the world can minimize the threat as much as possible.
The bloody wind rolled up, and the Sixty-three Blood-Destroying Styles were launched again. This was completely what Feng Jueyu had expected. His sword thrust was not fast, and even resisting the bloody wind's attack cost him a lot of energy, but Feng Jueyu still endured it.
Standing, he let the bloody wind cut through the spirit armor and his robe hurt his flesh, but he ignored it. When the bloody wind swept into the air, he finally saw Mei Shangyou's raised right hand, and the "Gou Xue" sword swept towards him...
…
Feng Jueyu had been waiting for this moment. Zique was held up in front of his chest. Regardless of the severity of his injuries, he sprinted forward, turned around violently, and danced like a top like a top, just in time to catch the evil spirit.
The lower part of Blood Sixty-Three Style was not yet fully developed, and the moment it became powerful, the "Gou Xue" sword was violently stopped...
At this moment, Mei Shangyou suddenly had the illusion that he had no power to use. The surging true energy in his body was instantly blocked at the source, and the inner energy could not escape before it came out. His old face turned red and he was horrified. But at this moment
, Feng Jueyu came at once like a sharp meat grinder. After a few chi chi chi chi chis, the six-layer spiritual armor and the protective sword gang all collapsed, turning into tangible and insubstantial bloody fragments flying everywhere...
This was not over yet. Mei Shangyou's expression changed greatly in surprise, and he ran away desperately, but Feng Jueyu made up his mind and prepared to decide the outcome within this move. He turned in mid-air and tilted his body with a kind of
In a position that ordinary people could not foresee, he turned his back to Mei Shangyou and killed him.
His sword was still held upside down, which meant that the tip of the sword was pointed at Mei Shangyou. His wrist was slightly pressed down, and the tip of the sword was pointed directly at Mei Shangyou's throat. Poof...
A strong wind came, and Mei Shangyou was so frightened that his three souls disappeared and seven of his souls disappeared. If this sword had hit him, even the Great Luo Jinxian might not be able to save him. The frightened Mei Shangyou responded accordingly and picked up his food.
The middle finger was held in front of the throat, a layer of blood swelled up, and the sharp edge was blocked with a buzzing sound.
Although he blocked the edge of the sword, Feng Jueyu's power did not decrease but increased, forcing him two inches closer to Mei Shangyou's fingertips. Under normal circumstances, the two-inch distance is nothing at all, but
After being counterattacked in that round, Feng Jueyu was almost close to Mei Shangyou. The purple palace was five feet long. Such a close distance, not to mention two inches, even one inch would kill someone. How could Mei Shangyou do that?
Not surprised.
What's more, Feng Jueyu's sword has already pushed all the skills to the limit. The sharp edge of the sword is the strongest move in the three hundred moves. Mei Shangyou's expression changed in shock, and he gritted his teeth fiercely.
With a flash of consciousness, two willow-leaf-shaped black metal clipped towards Feng Jueyu from the cuffs, one from the left and the other from the right.
Those two pieces of willow-leaf-shaped black metal were like canine teeth, coming with a fierce wind, which shocked Feng Jueyu. There was no doubt that they were two golden treasures, extremely sharp. It seemed that Mei Shangyou was planning to force him to
He stopped on his own.
Although the strange phenomena occurred frequently, which was beyond his expectation, Feng Jueyu did not show any panic at all. If this sword was struck, Mei Shangyou would be peeled off even if he did not die, but he might also be killed by this move.
After being severely injured, the nine elders of the blood pool are still strong enough to fight again. The thirty-six blood servants are watching eagerly. Feng Jueyu does not want to trade his own life for Mei Shangyou's. With an idea, the Five Elements Seizing Realm he has been maintaining is suddenly triggered, and he returns to his true form.
The explosion was launched again, and at such a close range, a shocking explosion occurred.
The terrifying air flow suddenly dispersed after Feng Jueyu disappeared, and the two golden treasures jingled and killed each other for a while. They were blown away by the aroused energy, and the terrifying explosive force exploded in front of Mei Shangyou,
He directly blasted Mei Shangyou into a kite with broken strings, and threw it far away. In mid-air, Mei Shangyou only felt that all five elements were burned, and a violent collision force was like thunder falling on his chest, and he was violently blasted.
Several liters of blood spurted out...
"Not good!" Upon seeing this, Zhu Lingshan and Yu Zhanguo's faces suddenly turned extremely pale. Their true energy moved to the extreme, and they rushed into the battle group with two swishes. No matter what, nothing can happen to Mei Shangyou. Nothing can happen to these two people.
I heard that Feng Jueyu's killing move was extremely weird, so I didn't dare to be careless and stepped forward to help, but it was still a step too late.
Just as the energy aroused by the Guizhen explosion was spreading, Feng Jueyu had already appeared behind Mei Shangyou. It was too late to stab him with his sword, but Feng Jueyu was able to use the Longwu Holy Seal with his hand.
Holding two soul-seizing evil needles, he shot them out with a loud bang. His palm prints penetrated Mei Shangyou's back fiercely, and he was beaten again until he vomited blood. At this time, Mei Shangyou suddenly felt two needles as thin as gossamer.
The coldness rushed through his body, making his body freezing.
Zhu Lingshan, Yu Warring States also rushed over, shouted and stabbed Feng Jueyu with two swords, but the two swords were still within Feng Jueyu's judgment. He retreated and jumped to the position of the mouth of the valley.
He ran away from the cave without looking back.
Mei Shangyou's hair exploded with anger: "Stop him..." Just after saying three words, Mei Shangyou spat out a mouthful of blood again, but this time, the blood was extremely black.
"The Holy Emperor is poisoned..."
"Leave me alone, chase..." Mei Shangyou spat out a few words angrily and fell straight to the ground...