The morning sun has begun to show its head in the east, and the warm sunshine embellishes the woods with golden light. The mountains outside the Changchun Valley seem to be coated with a layer of luxurious golden paint, floating with a charming halo.
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Such a warm spring feeling was hazy and comfortable, but it was broken for no reason by three figures like flying arrows. Suddenly, there seemed to be a burst of madness in the forest. First, there was a bulge on the ground that was as fast as a gopher walking through.
It passed by, leaving deep traces. Then, several big trees began to shake desperately. Above the tree crowns, two unkempt and disheveled old men galloped angrily from a distance.
"In front, Brother Sun, I'll outflank you from the left, and you go to the right."
Jin Youran's golden robe was in tatters. There were several large and small sword wounds from the upper body to the hem. They were cut by sharp blades. Although there were only two wounds to the flesh, they were insignificant. However, this old man had a Shinto realm.
Being made so embarrassed by someone from the Lingxu realm also aroused the anger in his heart. He chased him for a whole night, and the three of them fought no less than ten times. Each time, Feng Jueyu used spiritual methods to escape, and even made them suffer.
He suffered some minor injuries, which was a great shame and humiliation for Jin Youran. If Feng Jueyu could not be killed here, how could he have the dignity to be a Shinto master in the future?
Sun Changchun glanced at Jin Youran, feeling quite disdainful in his heart, secretly saying that your level of Shinto realm is simply in vain, you can't even handle a kid, you are really stupid.
Little did he know how much pressure Jin Youran was under when fighting Feng Jueyu. Jin Youran had always been the main force chasing Feng Jueyu, while Sun Changchun deliberately avoided the unpredictable atomized sword technique. The result was
He simply could not imagine how terrifying the Mist Sword was.
In Jin Youran's view, Feng Jueyu's Earth Escape was extremely cunning, but his Mist Sword was even more terrifying. They had fought against each other several times, and if Jin Youran hadn't relied on his divine power to cultivate his body and body that he had just cultivated,
Holy Armor, I'm afraid that the other party's fog sword penetrated his heart and killed him, so why bother chasing him and shouting to kill him?
In short, Feng Jueyu is an extraordinary seventh-level master of Lingxu. His skills and cultivation, as well as his popularity of spiritual magic and divine power, far exceed his imagination.
Sun Changchun turned into a stream of light and turned a corner in an attempt to outflank Feng Jueyu from the right, while Jin Youran went to the left, using the terrain to expand his field of vision and catch all the traces of Feng Jueyu.
Sun Changchun relied on the rich wood-type spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the forest, waving his sleeves frequently, and all the vine branches wrapped around the huge tree were mobilized, as if they were given life, swinging and whipping towards the ground...
The crackling sound resounded endlessly, and the overgrown soil was lifted up one after another. Sun Changchun grabbed the two strongest vine branches and waved them repeatedly, landing one after another in front of Feng Jueyu's path...
Jin Youran was not idle either. The old fist came out, turning the ground as hard as iron. When the golden spiritual power exploded, its power should not be underestimated. Gradually, Feng Jueyu had fewer and fewer hiding places...
Feng Jueyu was underground, his vision was blocked but his hearing was not affected. He felt that the ground in front of him was being lifted up by Sun Changchun, and his expression became serious. These two guys kept fighting and chasing him. As time went by, some
After gaining some experience, they were unable to escape underground to track themselves. Instead, they began to change the texture of the terrain, trying to force themselves to appear. As expected, they were as cunning as snakes...
After calculating the distance, we found that this place was not far from the Earth's Core Pond. We finally led them here and we must not waste all our efforts. Now that most of the spiritual power of the three of them had been consumed, it was Yangu and Zhiwu who joined forces to attack.
A great time to kill two people.
Old bastard, today is destined to be your day of death. Feng Jueyu's lips traced a trace of viciousness. Without thinking, he rushed out of the soil. The two energies of life and death came in parallel, constantly stimulating the recovery of spiritual magic and divine power. In a short time,
After a short moment, his inner breath became full again.
"Sun Changchun, suffer death." Feng Jueyu advanced forward without retreating, his toes quickly passed through the bushes. The moment the short grass lowered its head, he swung the purple sword towards Sun Changchun.
Sun Changchun is the weak link between the two of them, so he is the first to take advantage of the situation. In the assassination process, Feng Jueyu is confident that no one can discover the enemy's weakness better than himself. This sword stabbing is as powerful as a rainbow.
, there is nothing fancy at all, it goes straight, leaving a long trail of white flames in the woods...
"laugh!"
The void seemed to be cut open by a long sword at the next moment. The violent spiritual energy of heaven and earth became frantic and restless along with the chaotic spiritual energy in the void. Burning flames appeared on both sides of the Zique Sword, as if to destroy it.
As if all the air had been evacuated, bursts of sharp and harsh sounds suddenly appeared...
Sun Changchun's face tightened, and he secretly yelled something bad. As expected, Ning Yao was right. Feng Jueyu also possesses powerful fire spiritual power. He was a little surprised in his heart, and secretly wondered where this kid could be so full.
The true energy can be used. It has been a whole night, and he is still as vigorous as a slut.
Sun Changchun did not dare to be careless. The spiritual power was poured into his whole body, and his body fell straight down. At the same time, the movements of his hands did not slow down much. Instead, he furiously swung the vine branches towards Feng Jueyu's body...
As the long sword swung, Feng Jueyu saw the strange and unpredictable whip shadow. He knew that it would be difficult for this sword to hit Sun Changchun, so he swung his sword several times with his backhand to block the countless whip shadows. The swords and vines collided with each other.
There was a sharp and crisp sound. Fortunately, the Purple Que Sword was a black flame grade treasure after all. It was extremely sharp and instantly cut off the vine branches several times. He stepped lightly, leaned down, and fell upside down.
Go, the long sword pierces Sun Changchun's Tianling head...
This flash of lightning and flint happened so quickly that people couldn't predict it. Just as Sun Changchun took a breath of cold air, Jin Youran attacked from the right. At this time, a rice pestle and golden stick appeared in his hand.
It set off a frenzied wind.
Feng Jueyu was about to stab Sun Changchun. When he saw the attack of the golden stick, his heart tightened and he cursed secretly.
The golden stick is obviously not an ordinary thing. There is a green flame mark on the stick. It should be one of the Dragon King's treasures handed down from generation to generation. It reaches the green flame level and is more precious than the purple palace. Especially, the golden stick is actually still
There was an aura of spiritual magic and divine power, which had to make Killer Feng feel surprised.
Everything happened so fast that Feng Jueyu didn't dare to think too much. He could only choose to withdraw his sword to resist. He shook the Zique sword in the air, held up several bright sword flowers, and turned around with a sway of his body. At this moment, he
With his back to the golden stick, he stabbed back with his sword without thinking. The thorn tip happened to block one end of the golden stick. With a bang, a strong force came from the tip of the stick. Feng Jueyu's whole body shook, as if his own meridians were at that moment.
As if it was about to break, he shouted urgently, quickly drew his sword and retreated, and the arrow was fired dozens of meters away...
This confrontation was so fast that it was outrageous. The three of them had exerted all their strength to the limit without any reservations. If anyone were to watch the battle here, they would definitely applaud loudly. As the three warring parties, that kind of crisis edge could happen at any time.
The possible danger caused all three of them to break out in cold sweat.
It was only when Feng Jueyu withdrew that he saw the true nature of the golden stick...
It was a golden scale, completely plated with gold paint, and full of aura. It was not an ordinary sword at all, but a jade treasure.
Feng Jueyu didn't know that there was a big gap between jade treasures and gold treasures, but judging from the gold scale, the aura of this jade treasure far exceeded the Qinglian Fire Jade of Zhiwucai. I think it is also an extraordinary thing.
, seeing this, Feng Jueyu was a little confused, could the jade treasure also be used as a weapon?
Just when he was wondering, Sun Changchun had returned to the air again, and big beads of sweat ran down his face. The old man turned a blind eye, and he did not even dare to wipe the sweat away.
After chasing him all night, he was too familiar with Feng Jueyu's martial arts and mind. This was a poisonous snake that could kill people at every turn. In front of Feng Jueyu, he couldn't take it lightly even if he took a breath, otherwise it would be very difficult.
It is easy to be caught by him, and being caught by Feng Jueyu is equivalent to putting yourself in a situation of near death. His offensive is continuous, but it is single and direct. Often at this time, even if you have all kinds of strategies,
You can't keep up with his speed, and you can't get too close to him, because you don't know when he will use that unpredictable fog sword.
Sun Changchun suffered two big losses with the fog sword. Each time, the fog sword pointed at the key part of the heart. The first time, Sun Changchun was not alert and almost got pierced through the heart, but the second time, he was not alert.
Beware of being pierced through the thigh. If you were not careful, you would be quartered and skinned alive by Feng Jueyu before you could kill him.
"You bastard, Feng Jueyu, I swear that I am not at odds with you." Sun Changchun was beaten by Feng Jueyu's fierce attack and was so shameless that he started to curse loudly.
In the distance, Feng Jueyu heard the sound and stood up. Even though his internal energy was severely depleted, he did not dare to show it at the moment. He shook his sword and said with a ferocious smile: "That's all I have to say, are you bothered?"
, if you have the ability, come and take my life, or else go back to your Changchun Valley and become a coward, haha."
After saying that, Feng Jueyu turned into a ball of wind and sand and fled far away in the direction of the geocentric pool.
"Damn it." Sun Changchun was furious. This was the first time in his life that he was tricked by a kid. He would be really embarrassed to see people in the future: "Don't run away. If you have the guts, come here."
"You fight two against one, only an idiot will get over." Feng Jueyu didn't even look back, and continued to ridicule and sarcastically.
Sun Changchun was also so angry that he chased after him without thinking. However, Jin Youran was a little puzzled at this moment. Logically speaking, Feng Jueyu should run farther and farther away. After chasing him this night, why did he keep spinning in circles?
Woolen cloth.
The more Jin Youran thought about it, the more something was wrong. He wanted to discuss it with Sun Changchun, but Sun Changchun caught up early. In desperation, Jin Youran could only follow...
PS: One update first, there are six updates in total today that I must complete.