"Hey, over the years, the number of women who have been favored by my Yuxian Sect has ranged from one thousand to eight hundred, and this is the first time we have met such a spicy beauty like you. So naturally we can't waste our resources. Don't worry, we will definitely let you.
You will die happily." The palm of the old man in red robe, under Jing Hong's glare, once again reached towards Zhao Qingliu's chest. When the other eight old men in red robe saw this scene, they also showed evil smiles.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Qingliu, who was unable to move at all, also showed a look of despair. She had always been arrogant and had never suffered such humiliation, but today she could not do anything, not even commit suicide.
Looking at Jinghong with desperate eyes, Zhao Qingliu's heart was filled with regret. Jinghong had taken good care of her along the way. With her ice and snow intelligence, she didn't know the latter's thoughts, but she indulged her
She was willful and never showed the slightest bit of affection in front of the latter. Now she was watching this man fight for her, and she suddenly felt that there were too many things she wanted to say to him.
"Du" Just when Zhao Qingliu's heart was full of regret, and Jinghong was about to strike a fatal blow, the red-robed old man's palm that could reach the girl's chest suddenly stopped violently, and his eyes suddenly moved up, staring at
on the ceiling.
"Who?" A sharp shout came from the mouths of nine red-robed old men almost at the same time.
"Boom!" Before they could react, a violent force suddenly fell from the sky, flying the entire stone palace away, revealing everyone inside.
"If you move your claw forward even half an inch, I will let the entire Xuelan City be buried with you." The stone palace collapsed, the sun shone down, and a cold shout that sounded like it came from the Nine Nether Hell also rang out from mid-air.
rise……
The sun was shining brightly, but the old man in red robe suddenly felt a sense of absurdity. The young man in front of him looked like he was in his twenties at most, but those fighting wings were clearly the symbol of a strong soul-level man. That is to say, the young man in front of him
This young man is a soul-level powerhouse?!
The Kingdom of the First Emperor has become a common practice of devouring martial arts, and there are naturally many soul-level experts. However, he has never heard of when such soul-level experts appeared in the Kingdom of the First Emperor. Could it be said that today's cultivation has become so easy?
Not successful?
Thinking like this, the old man suddenly felt a chill all over his body, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
"Du...Feiyu, are you still alive?" After seeing this figure, Zhao Qingliu's beautiful eyes were filled with a little life, and a murmur rang out from his throat.
"Feiyu, it is indeed you." Jinghong's body trembled violently, her mind suddenly relaxed, and she finally fainted.
"Boss..." Du Feiyu stopped in mid-air and slowly swept his eyes across the ground. When he saw Jinghong's tragic situation and Zhao Qingliu's situation, a purple electric snake flashed out of his silver-gray pupils.
, and his palms also trembled slightly.
Dragons have reverse scales, and those who touch them will die. The various actions of the Yuxian Sect have exceeded the bottom line of what he can bear.
"The Yuxian Sect is gone today." He said these words with a trembling voice, and Du Feiyu also gave the old man in red robe who offended Zhao Qingliu a hard squeeze with his palm.
"Bang!" The old man in red robe didn't even let out a scream. His whole body instantly exploded into a ball of blood mist, which slowly dissipated...
"He wants revenge. Hurry, form a formation and fight against the enemy." After being frightened for half a minute, one of the remaining eight old men in red robes reacted first and shouted angrily with a trembling voice. After Du Feiyu appeared, they were still
There are still some doubts, and the space solidification in the hand before was definitely a power that could only be possessed by a soul-level powerhouse. Only a soul-level powerhouse could kill a nine-star blood Shura with a single move.
In his trembling roar, several other people also woke up instantly. With a movement of their bodies, blood-red energy surged out of their bodies and merged into the body of the old man who spoke. And with the energy
As it entered, the aura of the old man also surged instantly.
Because these people practice the same technique, their fighting spirit seems to be able to merge with each other. With the influx of energy from the other seven people, that person's aura instantly surged to a level similar to Du Feiyu's. And the aura of the others
, and became a little depressed.
"You can actually integrate other people's fighting spirit? Are you the old monster Peach Fairy?" Du Feiyu was startled when he saw this strange technique, and then asked coldly.
"Humph, ignorant young man, we are all old monsters from the Peach Fairy. Don't think that you can do whatever you want when you reach the soul level." As his aura surged, the old guy's confidence also increased, and he shouted coldly.
"Oh?" Du Feiyu was startled, and then he realized. It turned out that he was in a hurry to come to the rescue, but he forgot to ask about the true situation of the Yuxian Sect. I dare say that this old peach fairy is not one person, but nine people. That old peach fairy
, is a collective name for the nine people.
Thinking of this, Du Feiyu also felt a touch of shock in his heart. A small force in a borderland like this actually has nine blood Shura in the battle. It seems that the overall strength of the First Emperor's Kingdom is indeed stronger than that of the Fantasy Alliance.
In other words, when facing the forces of the First Emperor's Kingdom in the future, one must still be careful.
The soul level is already the strongest on the continent. However, judging from the situation of the First Emperor Kingdom, it is not the only one.
On the mainland, there are crouching tigers, hidden dragons. This is indeed true.
"Hey, kid, are you scared? If you are scared, get out of the First Emperor's Kingdom as soon as possible." The old man in red robe said with a strange smile.
"Afraid?" Du Feiyu raised the corners of his mouth slightly. This word seemed to have never appeared in his life dictionary.
"I said, the Yuxian Sect is gone today." He coldly said a word, and a silver light suddenly appeared on the soles of Du Feiyu's feet. His figure turned into a black line and rushed out, heading straight for the man.
The old man left.
"You have such a strong tone." Seeing Du Feiyu's relentless attack, the old man also felt a surge of anger in his heart. Although under normal circumstances, they would not want to fight against a soul-level powerhouse, but now that the opponent is determined to fight to the death,
Naturally, he didn't want to be the fish on the chopping board, waiting to be slaughtered.
"Woo!" The old man in red robe swung out his fist and hit Du Feiyu without any fancy. A strong blood flowed from his fist. There was no skill in this punch, but the power seemed to be extremely heavy.
, wherever the fist passed, the surrounding space was distorted for a moment, and the sharp sound waves formed by the pressure of the air resounded in the sky.
"Qiang" Du Feiyu's offensive remained unchanged, and the fighting energy in his body spurted out like a vast ocean. Without any evasion, he directly collided with his attack.
The moment the two attacks collided, an energy storm suddenly appeared on the ground in mid-air, and a deafening roar was heard. The sound wave impact alone shook the bluestones on the ground apart.
The cracks spread like spiders.
"Chi" the two figures retreated with one blow and returned to their original positions.
"Haha, okay, come again." The old man's fist was once again covered with a layer of blood film, and the second attack broke out instantly.
"Such a lot of strength." Du Feiyu shook his numb palm slightly. It was obvious that the other party had to combine the power of eight people to burst out this kind of power, but in this kind of piecing together, it seemed particularly round, as if that kind of power
It was not pieced together temporarily, but was born into one person. This situation was somewhat beyond his expectation.
"Woo!" The fist passed through the space, compressing the space until it was distorted, and smashed into Du Feiyu's face.
"Chi!" Du Feiyu suddenly raised his leg and faced him with a whip kick.
"Bang" clashed again, the powerful ripples of energy spread like water waves, and the loud explosion sounded again, destroying the surroundings into a mess.
"Is this the power of a soul-level warrior?" Zhao Qingliu looked at the battle in the sky in shock, and a storm surged in his heart. Today was extremely shocking to her. First, Jinghong could actually fight for her.
To that point, she really felt how much the latter valued her; secondly, at a critical moment, Du Feiyu, who was once struggling on the verge of death, would suddenly appear and solve the dilemma; thirdly,
Du Feiyu's strength has actually reached the level of the soul level, and the people from the Yuxian Sect can actually fight against the soul level experts by relying on their fighting spirit. Fourth, the battle between the soul level experts is so destructive.
"It seems that after this matter is over, it is time to speed up the progress of cultivation to avoid being in danger in the future." After making up his mind, Zhao Qingliu's eyes became particularly determined.
In fact, among her peers, whether she is Zhao Gao, Zhao Tian, Zhao Yun, or Jing Hong, they are all extremely talented, and their training is extremely difficult, but everything is relative, and it is precisely because of Du Feiyu, a pervert, that
As a result, their confidence has been repeatedly hit, leading to thoughts such as "I don't practice hard enough."
Being in the company of those who are too good is sometimes a kind of pressure. Of course, this pressure can be converted into motivation.
"Bang, bang, bang." At the moment when Zhao Qingliu was thinking, the two people in the sky had already passed several moves, and chaotic energy flowed everywhere, shaking the world.
"Thunder Fire Demon Pill, now." After several exchanges, Du Feiyu had a rough idea of the opponent's strength and attack methods. He struck again, and at the moment of retreating, Du Feiyu's hands quickly moved.
Make a mark.
It has to be said that the gap between the soul level powerhouses and the blood level powerhouses is too huge. When he was at the blood level level, Du Feiyu would be exhausted every time he used this Thunder Fire Demonic Pill. But now that he has reached the soul level level, it is not a waste of time.
With a little effort, he actually managed to get three of them out in a row.
"Old man, just die." The Thunder Fire Demonic Pills condensed into shape, lined up in front of him, and with a low shout, they all swung at the red-robed old man...