"Oh no, Feng Feiyun is afraid that there will really be a catastrophe, I already feel that the strength in his body is declining rapidly, not to mention Ling Donglai, even Xun You has the ability to kill him."
Dongfang Jingshui's eyes were solemn, and he stared at his sister slightly, and said, "You really don't plan to make a move."
"Wait a minute" Dongfang Jingyue's eyes were full of smoke, with a kind of spirituality, Feng Feiyun, if you really only have this ability, it will disappoint me too much, even if you want to lose, you will be defeated in the hands of someone of Ling Donglai's level, how can you be defeated in the hands of someone else's subordinate.
Ling Donglai once went to Longhu in person and visited the head of the Silver Hook family, and after the head of the Silver Hook family saw him, he spoke highly of him, calling him the first person to see in his life, and admired him very much.
The head of the Silver Hook family once talked to Dongfang Jingyue, although he didn't say it explicitly, but he still faintly revealed that he wanted Dongfang Jingyue and Ling Donglai to marry.
After all, a supreme genius has infinite potential, as long as he does not die young, he will definitely be able to become a hero who is proud of the world in the future.
The head of the Silver Hook family, a far-sighted person, naturally wanted to bring a genius of Ling Donglai's level under his command, and the best way was to marry.
It's just that everyone in the Silver Hook family knew at that time that Dongfang Jingyue had a secret affection for Feng Feiyun, and Feng Feiyun was the descendant of the God King at that time.
But now it's different, Feng Feiyun has been hit by the rotten blood of the king of Hades, and his life span is short, and Ling Donglai is already a heaven and an underground, if Ling Donglai goes to visit Longhu again, maybe the head of the Silver Hook family will take the initiative to propose a marriage.
It is precisely because the head of the Silver Hook family has mentioned the name Ling Donglai in her ear many times that Dongfang Jingyue deliberately wrote down this person, if Feng Feiyun can be defeated in the hands of Ling Donglai, an epic genius, it will be regarded as a glorious end, and it will not be humiliating.
If it is defeated in the hands of one of Ling Donglai's subordinates, it will be laughed to death by the world.
"Heaven is vast, life is vast.
Since you have to be so persecuted, then I can only cast the forbidden method against the sky to stimulate the last potential in my body, even if I want to die, I have to pull a few cushions. ” Feng Feiyun stood on the bank of the Jin River, above his humble body, with a desolate tragedy, his body burned with raging flames, and turned into a burning man.
In the eyes of others, he is burning the cultivation and blood of his body to gain the last strength, and he wants to die with the enemy, and only Feng Feiyun himself knows that this is just another form of the immortal phoenix body, which makes the power in his body even stronger.
"Feng Feiyun, I'm going to make the last dying fight" Everyone can feel the strength of Feng Feiyun's body rising rapidly.
But not only were they not afraid, but they had a little sneer in their hearts, knowing that Feng Feiyun had not lived long and was likely to spill blood on the banks of the Jin River tonight.
"Feng Feiyun, if you want to blame, you can only blame the Heavenly Dao for being too ruthless to you, since you have burned your body, then I will use my strongest sword technique to send you on your way."
Xun You's body turned into black and white, and the aura on his body was half white and half black.
The black two-colored ancient sword swelled even more, turning into dozens of meters long, crystal clear, intertwined with Dao light, and a sword slashed down, as if it was going to split the earth in two.
"Boom" Feng Feiyun is like a burning man, with the phantom of a phoenix firebird flying around, and the whole person contains a majestic majesty.
"Poof" The sound of a body shattering.
A rain of blood fell The black and white brilliance of the entire sky seemed to be torn apart, splitting the canopy into two halves.
Xun You's body was torn in half by Feng Feiyun's bare hands, half black and half white, and fell from the sky.
It's too violent, it's too violent Tear people in half with their bare hands.
A young generation of overlords died like this.
"Feng Feiyun is already a trapped beast fight, and it is likely that he will drag us to be buried with him, so let me take action to suppress him" The body of this young generation of kings flew up and suspended above Feng Feiyun's head.
The sleeves of his coat shook in the air, becoming larger and larger, as if turning into two cyan clouds, and the aura was filled to the extreme, and it was terrifyingly rich.
This young generation of kings is not the son of the princes and nobles of Shendu, but the descendant of an immortal sect in Dizifu, and it is because of Princess Luofu's selection of horses that she rushed to Shendu, and Ling Donglai is a friend.
Ling Donglai had a solemn look between his eyebrows, he had a bad premonition in his heart, he always felt that something was wrong, the scene in front of him was too familiar, "Feng Feiyun shouldn't be so weak, you have to be careful, don't be cheated by him." ” Xun You is Ling Donglai's right-hand man, his death made Ling Donglai vigilant, the guy who is flying in the wind and clouds is not paying for his life, and many people have been carried in his hands.
"Heaven is vast, life is vast.
Why can't you leave me a way to live, okay, since that's the case, then let the last glory of my life bloom more brightly" Feng Feiyun stood on the edge of the Jin River, choked his wrists, and sighed with grief and indignation at the endless long river.
The king of the younger generation directly swept up two sleeve clouds, and collected Feng Feiyun's body into his sleeves.
This is the mastery of the "sleeve bag", one of the top mastery of the Daomen.
With the simplest sleeves on the human body, the Qiankun space is derived, the opponent is collected into the sleeve, and the opponent is refined to death with his own aura.
This king of the younger generation used this trick to put Feng Feiyun directly into his sleeve.
"Haha, I finally completely suppressed the son of the demon, and I want to refine him into a ball of blood, just in my thoughts."
The young generation of kings laughed loudly.
Ling Donglai was finally relieved, and said secretly, "It seems that I am too worried." ” "Refining into blood water" Ye Xiaoxiang stood below, his stunning face became a little pale, could it be that he died like this "Boom" A roar rang out.
The face of the younger generation of the king changed slightly, his arms trembled violently, uncontrollable, and his sleeves actually swelled, could it be that Feng Feiyun was not refined to death How is this possible "Boom" The bag in his sleeve rose again, and the power of the shock was even more powerful, so that the king of the younger generation shook with it, and suddenly, the sleeves were broken, and a flame rushed out from it, it was Feng Feiyun, his eyes were hideous, and he was holding a white stone giant knife more than seven meters long in his hand, holding the knife with both hands, and it fell.
On the back of the knife, a long white dragon flew out.
The Dragon Emperor kills with a sword The sleeves of this young generation of kings are broken, there are still blood stains on his arms, and his face is very ugly, he is the king of the younger generation, but he can't clean up a demon son who has been hit by the rotten blood of the king of Hades, which makes him embarrassed.
"Hongyuan Golden Cover."
This king of the younger generation holds up a golden light shield in his hand, which is woven with gold wires and iron wires, which are bright and contain strong power.
This is a powerful spiritual weapon, and when the formation and spirituality in the spiritual weapon are triggered, it is as if this space has been turned into a golden prison.
"Boom" The sword light and the golden cover intersected, and the sound of the collision of gold and stone penetrated the world.
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The kings of the younger generation are all anti-geniuses with the third level of the Mandate of Heaven, and their strength is stronger than that of many old monsters who have cultivated for hundreds of years, and the number of this kind of Tianjiao is extremely rare, and they are all rare in the world of cultivating immortals.
They naturally have all kinds of means and secret methods, and they are the real king's assets, which are not comparable to those overlords of the younger generation.
This is a real battle of equal strength, and it is a battle of kings for the younger generation.
Sacrifice the spiritual weapon and pierce the earth; Unleash your mastery and break through the sky.
From the bank of the Jin River, all the way to the top of the Jin River, the waves on the water surface swept up, dozens of zhang high, as if to roll down the clouds in the sky.
Fighting with people of the level of the younger generation of kings, you can't keep half a point at all, Feng Feiyun is no exception, condensing the strength of his whole body on the white stone giant knife, and a white long dragon in the middle of the knife flew out and danced wildly on the Jin River.
It's like a sea of demons, the appearance of a group of dragons churning.
The king of the younger generation was also shocked in his heart, the strength of the other party was like a mountain, and it seemed that it could not be shaken.
"The son of the demon is indeed worthy of the title of the first day of the Shenjin Dynasty, and if he was hit by the rotten blood of the King of Hades, he can still fight with me in such a situation.
But after all, he is burning the power he has gained, and he can't last long, and he will definitely fall tonight.
This young generation of kings thought so in his heart.
However, the battle was extraordinarily protracted, from noon until dusk and sunset.
In the town, there are already many monks who have rushed over, and they are all monks from the gods, and they are here for the ghost village.
"That move is the source of the Dao Law, one of the Zhenjiao of the Fuhu Immortal Sect.
It should be the king of the younger generation of the Fuhu Immortal Sect, Luo Tao.
A royal prince in a golden robe stood not far away, accompanied by four old eunuchs.
"There are many immortal sects in the entire Dizi Mansion, and the monks are like carp crossing the river, but there are only five or six who can cultivate to the king level of the younger generation.
Who is fighting with Luo Tao?"
a daughter of Tianhou Mansion was wearing a chiffon, like a piece of divine snow falling from the sky.
Above the Jin River, the power is furious.
I could only see the mutilated figures, and I could vaguely see the exercises they used, and no one could see where their bodies were
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