A group of people wearing golden armor stood in the field, with chilling waves emitting from their bodies.
Whoosh!
The leader of the Golden Dragon Guard flashed to the side of Du Zhongguo, the head of the Iron Fist Sect.
Du Zhongguo was suddenly startled.
He no longer had consciousness.
Because his head had been smashed by a punch from the leader of the Golden Dragon Guard.
The leader shouted:
"Respecting the order of the Lord of the Palace, all traitors will be killed without mercy!"
"Here!"
The golden light dodged away and turned into a sickle, harvesting the lives of the traitors!
Then the leader flew towards the fallen Marquis of Shanyin.
The veiled woman frowned, stretched out her right palm and pushed him hard!
"Empty Palm!"
An invisible wave seemed to distort the space, blasting toward the leader of the Golden Dragon Guard layer by layer.
Disdain flashed in the leader's eyes, his right fist shone with golden light, and he punched out!
Bang!
On the other side, Fushan Xiu looked at Feng Wuji who stood up in shock.
"You...you didn't win the lottery?"
"How is that possible!"
Feng Wuji patted the non-existent dust on his body and said calmly:
"Only because of that third-rate poisonous powder?"
"Old guy, I will send you to the Netherworld right now so that you can reunite with your grandson and share a family relationship!"
"Oh, Fushanluo is here too, so we can have a reunion dinner there."
Feng Wuji didn't even bother to look at him.
Fushan Xiu looked ferocious and furious!
"Suffer death!"
Buzz!
A blood-dropping flywheel suddenly appeared, spinning crazily, and attacking Feng Wuji with a cavernous power that could tear apart space!
This is his ice blade, the Golden Wheel!
A sneer appeared at the corner of Feng Wuji's mouth.
He stretched out his hand and a crimson light appeared in his hand.
The sword trembled slightly and waved lightly...
The sword light condensed and instantly turned into a drop of blood!
Bloody Sword!
Bang!
As soon as it was touched, the blood droplets suddenly spread out, divided into nine parts, and were distributed around Fushan Xiuyu's gold-loving wheel.
Suddenly, countless sharp sword energy burst out, turning into a small killing array!
Sizzle!
The sword light stirred crazily, and the killing aura spread.
The next moment.
There is a crack on the surface of the gold-loving wheel!
Fushanxiu was shocked and turned pale.
How long has it been since then? Why has this boy's strength soared to such an extent?
Now, we can only barely defend ourselves!
Of course he didn't know that Feng Wuji had completely changed compared to half a year ago!
First, his bloodline had broken through to the mid-level earth level, and then he obtained the Nine Nether Lotus, and even gained great fortune.
Now the nine Qi Dan in the body are spinning, and the majestic energy is endless.
Both quality and quantity are far better than before!
Poof!
The once-famous Gold-loving Wheel couldn't bear it now, and was shattered by the sword light!
Fushan Xiu spurted out a mouthful of blood, his eyes full of shock.
"No...this is impossible!!!"
Ever since he got this famous murder weapon in Qingzhou, he has become invincible!
And at this moment, it was so easily broken?
"What kind of monster are you?"
He looked at Feng Wuji, who had a calm expression, and felt a sense of fear in his heart.
Maybe he, the Fushan clan, shouldn't have provoked him from the beginning...
Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something!
He actually started laughing crazily!
"Hahaha……"
"Feng Wuji, even if I can't kill you today, you won't have a few more days to live!"
"The Wuji Sect already knows your whereabouts!"
"The entire Dongqi Continent will have no place for you!"
"Do you think a small country like Longyuan Dynasty can protect you?"
Feng Wuji raised the corner of his mouth and smiled particularly sarcastically.
"Yeah?"
"Don't you know that the two guardians of the Wuji Sect died tragically in my hands half a year ago?"
Fushan Xiu's smile suddenly stopped, his face full of horror!
He suddenly understood why Wuji Sect insisted on killing Feng Wuji.
It turns out that it wasn’t just the young sect leader who was killed!
He even got two guardians!
It's just that the Wuji Sect felt disgraced and did not publicize this matter to the outside world.
"You go on your way first!"
"Don't worry, I will ask the Wuji Sect to accompany you soon!"
Feng Wuji suddenly danced the Red Sky Sword!
A red sword glow with unrivaled sharpness moves forward indomitably!
Nine blood drops instantly merged into the red sword light.
The killing intent is awe-inspiring and unstoppable!
Whoosh!
There was still horror and regret in Fushan Xiu's eyes.
This red sword light has penetrated his eyebrows!
The next moment.
The sword light in his mind exploded again!
In just a blink of an eye, the whole person was turned into a ball of blood mist!
Fushan Xiu, died!
The veiled woman was fighting with the leader of the Golden Dragon Guard, and was shocked to find Fushan Xiu being beheaded!
She no longer wanted to fight, pulled away, and returned to the bald man.
The leader of the Golden Dragon Guard did not bother and turned around to salute Feng Wuji.
"Master Fengfu, you've got some work to do."
"Your Majesty asked me to tell you that thanks to your cooperation, these rotten trees can be uprooted today!"
Feng Wuji nodded and immediately came to the side of Shanyin Hou.
The Marquis coughed a few times and looked proud.
"Damn it, I acted pretty well, right?"
"I haven't been this useless in a long time."
Feng Wuji nodded helplessly.
If he had not disclosed the plan to Shanyin Hou in advance, Shanyin Hou would have entered the palace overnight to communicate with His Majesty.
Then he pretended to evacuate the Golden Dragon Guard and used his plan to make the other party relax their vigilance.
I'm afraid it will be difficult to lure out these traitors at once.
"If you don't act more realistically, how can they be easily fooled?"
"But it's also my fault that these barbarians are too stupid. Don't you think everything went too smoothly?"
Feng Wuji sneered.
Sikong Feiyu in the hall was staring blankly at Feng Wuji and suddenly woke up.
It turns out that all of this is under his control.
The admiration in my heart could not help but rise to the extreme.
Feng Wuji is just a young man. He is not only highly cultivated, but also profound in alchemy. He is also as wise as a demon, which is really hard to match.
She couldn't help but sigh, why are there such perfect people in the world?
At this moment, Feng Wuji walked up to Lin Su, who was still lying on the table, and laughed dumbly.
"Stop pretending, get the antidote and distribute it to everyone."
Lin Su glared at him, with a hint of anger on his face.
Feng Wuji handed her the antidote, then stared at the bald man not far away and slowly stepped forward.
After the Golden Dragon Guard killed the traitors of the Longyuan Dynasty, they surrounded the bald man and the veiled woman.
The big man gritted his teeth and glared at Feng Wuji fiercely.
"I've suffered a lot from you!"
"You are so despicable!"
Feng Wuji sneered:
"How dare you, with your brains like pigs, to play tricks?"
"The royal family had known about the murder of the third prince and wanted to blame me. There is someone else who is driving a wedge between the imperial court and the Marquis."
"It's just a matter of following a trick, throwing a bone, and waiting to close the door and beat the dog."
Then Feng Wuji had a painting in his hand.
This was given to him by the Marquis of Shanyin before the banquet started.
"Is this the holy picture you want?"
"What's it for?"
When the bald man saw this painting, he suddenly became excited and opened his eyes wide.
"That's it!"
"Finally I found the holy picture!"
The momentum all over his body surged and surged out.
boom!
He actually wanted to grab the picture directly!
"Senior brother, be careful."
"This guy is extremely powerful and cruel."
"General Tu and General One-Eyed were killed by him back then!"
The little prince Nanmang on the side hurriedly warned.
Back then, Feng Wuji slaughtered all his troops in the blink of an eye, which had become his biggest nightmare!
The bald man sneered.
The so-called General Tu, General One-Eyed, and even Fushan Xiu just now, in his opinion, are all useless.
The next moment.
The skin all over his body began to turn purple, and veins popped out in his muscles!
Run towards Feng Wuji!
Whoosh!
The leader of the Golden Dragon Guard instantly blocked the front and shouted:
"Form up!"
Then eighteen people had a golden totem pole in their hands and smashed it on the ground!
"Sleepy!"
Eighteen golden dragons flew out, circling and surging around each other.
Suddenly there was a golden light!
The figure of the bald man suddenly froze.
Unable to move!
"Destroy!"
I saw the golden dragon opening its mouth!
Hot flames spurted out from the dragon's mouth, and the formation instantly turned into a blazing inferno.
When the veiled woman saw this, her expression changed.
She muttered something, then hit her chest hard with a palm, causing a mouthful of blood to spurt out.
Turn into a column of blood!
Then he clasped his hands together as if praying for something.
Suddenly, the blood column swelled in the storm!
A red toad emerged from the blood column.
"Quack!"
The toad opened its big mouth and spurted out endless black water, covering the two of them.
boom!
Water and fire meet.
It was a stalemate!
"Brother, I can't hold on any longer."
"Get out of here first!"
The woman struggled to hold on, her whole body shaking violently.
The bald man roared suddenly, like a wild bear!
Then he raised his right fist and dropped it hard!
boom!
The ground was shaken by violent fluctuations.
Eighteen totem poles were shattered in an instant!
"Walk?"
"Then we have to get the holy picture and the head on that kid's neck first!"
The bald man stared at Feng Wuji and said with a sinister smile.