In a war-torn land, the ancient platform of the Red Mansion collapsed, the glass turned into rubble, and the blood stained the red and white flowers.
This is the world's first land of wind and moon, and now it has turned into a slaughter field, many stunning women have been ruthlessly killed, in the eyes of the iron-blooded Shenwu army, military orders are more important than beauty.
Feng Feiyun stood between the collapsed temples, and the smoke around him almost drowned his body, but he was still motionless, and there were six divine maps suspended around his body, shining brightly, guarding his body.
Heaven and earth became quiet, Feng Feiyun remained motionless, as if he had turned into a stone sculpture, and the spiritual holes in his ears were open, and he could hear the sound of the wind blowing the sand.
"Huh" At this moment, a sword light pierced through the air, like a bolt of lightning slashing through the air.
Feng Feiyun's body suddenly spun around, turned into a blast of wind, disappeared in place, dodged this mortal sword, and in an instant, he turned around with his backhand and slashed out a knife, the sword wave was shaped like a dragon, with the power of opening the world.
"Boom" A black shadow leaped out of the void, his body dim like a ghostly shadow, and the space around him rippled like water ripples, as if it was about to squeeze into the air again.
This is the killer of the Taishang Death Palace, the hero of the younger generation, and the concealment technique is particularly powerful.
"I still want to go" Feng Feiyun snorted coldly, and nine thousand nine hundred and thirty-two beast shadows appeared on his arm, and bombarded out with a punch, directly bombarding this killer and throwing it out, his mouth was spitting blood.
"Bang" Feng Feiyun stepped on his body and directly trampled him to death.
This killer is already quite powerful, and the means of killing are also extremely terrifying, not much worse than the first killer of the younger generation, "Du Shougao".
After killing this killer, Feng Feiyun turned into a streamer of light and chased towards Ye Xiaoxiang.
It didn't take long for Feng Feiyun to catch up with the old woman and Ye Xiaoxiang, crossed the void, and suddenly appeared in front of them, carrying a blood-stained white stone giant knife, staring at the old woman with a broken arm with cold eyes.
This old woman with a broken arm is none other than Aunt Qin.
Her arm was cut off by Feng Feiyun, and at this moment it was intercepted by Feng Feiyun again, Aunt Qin's wrinkled old eyes looked particularly hideous, and the ebony crutch in her hand was raised, pointing at Ye Xiaoxiang's throat, and the light on the crutches was swallowed and spit out, like a sharp sword.
Feng Feiyun's eyes were like knives, and he said, "Where are you taking everyone to the night?"
"Feng Feiyun, the old body knows that your cultivation is strong, but if you dare to move, believe it or not, I can poke a bloody hole in her throat" Aunt Qin's voice was quite dry, with a cold aura.
Several old men rushed over and guarded behind Aunt Qin, all of whom were veteran-level figures who had been cultivating for two or three hundred years.
One of the slightly wealthy old men, with blazing eyes, with Shenhua in both hands, and an iron-armored beast in his hands, said: "Xiaoxiang, Qianjin Yixiao Lou is your home, you don't want to see Qianjin Yixiao Lou destroyed like this, don't you hurry up, please retreat from the army."
Ye Xiaoxiang was sealed by Aunt Qin's dantian, imprisoned her cultivation, and looked extraordinarily weak, her crystal clear teeth gently bit her lip, staring at Feng Feiyun with her eyes, her eyes were full of emotion, and she said, "This time you are here for me."
She was afraid that she would be amorous again, as if she was in a stunning building.
She couldn't believe that Feng Feiyun would make such a big move for her, shaking the entire god and turning the entire daughter Yixiao Building into a battlefield.
Feng Feiyun said: "I promised Hongyan to take you back safe and sound." ” Hearing this, Ye Xiaoxiang nodded with a wry smile, and after a long time, he said with difficulty: "Thank you" The word "thank you" represents politeness and politeness, but it also represents life.
Between real friends, between true lovers, there is no need to say two words.
"No thanks."
Before Feng Feiyun's words fell, his body disappeared from the spot and slashed towards Aunt Qin.
Aunt Qin's cultivation is also not bad, she has always paid attention to Feng Feiyun's body, and at the same time as Feng Feiyun moved, she gritted her teeth violently and stabbed towards Ye Xiaoxiang, wanting to kill Ye Xiaoxiang first, and then fight with Feng Feiyun endlessly.
But she still underestimated the speed of Feng Feiyun.
"Poof" The knife light fell like a curtain of water, cutting off Aunt Qin's second arm, and together with the crutches she held in her hand, it fell to the ground with a "clang" sound.
Feng Feiyun fell to Ye Xiaoxiang's side, pulled her over with one hand, protected her in front of her, and slashed out the second knife, directly chopping Aunt Qin out, the violent knife qi crushed all the internal organs in her body, and fell to the ground like a dead dog, never moving again.
Feng Feiyun took Ye Xiaoxiang's hand and said in her ear: "Now you don't have to be afraid of her anymore." ” Feng Feiyun's movements were too fast, everything happened between the lightning and flint, and before the old men of the Thousand Daughters and Laughing Buildings could react, Aunt Qin had already died under Feng Feiyun's knife.
"Abominable" On the palms of these old men, the aura of the Purple Mansion was condensed, and each of them shot out a purple killing light, and at the same time blasted towards Feng Feiyun.
Ye Xiaoxiang was worried about Feng Feiyun, afraid that he was not the opponent of these elders.
"Bang" Feng Feiyun mobilized the power of the alien beast's battle spirit, directly condensed nine thousand nine hundred and thirty-two powers, and punched them out, blasting these old men directly away, and their bodies were shattered by the huge force, and blood was thrown to the ground.
Although Feng Feiyun's current strength can't compete with the half-step giants, it is not difficult to kill these older generation of monks.
"Follow me" Feng Feiyun pulled Ye Xiaoxiang and retreated towards the periphery of the Qianjin Yixiao Building.
Ye Xiaoxiang's hand was tightly held by Feng Feiyun, and the emotions in her heart were extremely complicated, what woman didn't want a man to be angry for her, but Feng Feiyun was not for her, but for Nangong Hongyan.
Nangong Hongyan is her best sister, how can she be jealous Maybe it was a mistake to return to Shendu with Nangong Hongyan, Ye Xiaoxiang's heart thought so.
The entire city around Qianjin Yixiao Building has been blocked by the Feng family master invited by Feng Feiyun, and many layers of enchantments have been arranged, unless it is a top powerhouse, you will know that there is a big war here.
Although the city was blocked, the monk in the building still spread the news.
Someone rushed to the rescue.
A surging force came from above the canopy in the north, sending out a power that made people's hearts tremble.
"This is the power of the four-grade spirit weapon" Feng Feiyun naturally felt this terrifying killing power, looked at the northern sky, and saw a blue light, shattering the blocked space wall, flying in the direction of the Qianjin Yixiao Building.
It was a four-grade spiritual weapon.
A giant has a first-grade spiritual weapon in his hands, which can destroy an ancient city thousands of miles away.
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Just a first-grade spiritual weapon has such a terrifying power, and the fourth-grade spiritual weapon is even more terrifying, the entire Shenjin Dynasty can't find a few, only the immortal cultivation forces of the level of the four major gate valves can master the four-grade spiritual weapon, this is the real killing of the world.
Just like the "Blood Man God Jar" that Bi Ningshuai stole from the King of the Yang Realm, it is a four-grade spiritual weapon.
Once the spiritual weapon reaches the fourth grade, it can be called "the killing soldier of the town", in the Shenjin Dynasty, as long as you have a four-grade spiritual weapon, you can support a huge immortal gate and family, and you can keep the immortal gate immortal.
Although the power of the four-grade spirit weapon is terrifying, the sacrificial training is very difficult, and many of the materials needed are rare divine materials, which are difficult to find in the Shenjin Dynasty.
Moreover, even if all the materials are found, it must be sacrificed by the great refiner himself, and it almost takes the hard work of a great refiner to successfully refine a four-grade spiritual weapon.
Moreover, the successful cultivation of the four-grade spiritual weapon still needs tens of thousands of years to cultivate spirituality, and only when the spirituality of the four-grade spiritual weapon reaches a certain level, this spiritual weapon can be called a four-grade spiritual weapon.
Even the current Feng family does not have a four-grade spiritual weapon.
The four-grade spiritual weapons of the entire Shenjin Dynasty add up to less than twenty, each of which has a name and surname, with a legendary color, once the four-grade spiritual weapon is sacrificed, there will definitely be a major event of landslides and earth cracks.
Even if it is a giant, if it is hit by the origin power of the four-grade spirit weapon, it will die and be wiped into ashes.
The origin power of this four-grade spiritual weapon had already been stimulated, and it just hit a killing light, directly obliterating a half-step giant of the Divine Martial Army, and his body was evaporated into cyan smoke.
This four-grade spirit weapon was wrapped in a dazzling blue light, and it was impossible to see what shape it was, let alone which of the four-grade spirit weapons it was.
"Boom" The aura of the four-grade spirit weapon completely burst out, oppressing tens of thousands of Shenwu troops to explode and die, the dead corpses piled up, the blood gathered into a river, and the huge power made people feel palpitations.
Feng Feiyun was almost stabbed in the body by the light of the four-grade spirit weapon, and although he escaped with speed, he still burned his arm, and his sleeves turned to ashes.
Ning Fengxian and Da Maitreya, who were guarding outside the Qianjin Yixiao Building, these two supreme powerhouses shot at the same time, and they each sacrificed a second-grade spiritual weapon, but just after they were sacrificed, they were shattered by the fourth-grade spiritual weapon, turned into two balls of scrap iron, and fell to the ground.
The second-grade spiritual weapon is in front of the fourth-grade spiritual weapon, just like the gap between the wooden stick and the big knife.
"Poor Dao, I don't believe it yet."
Ning Fengxian held the dust whisk in his hand, standing in the void, with a Dao mang like water on his back, condensing a huge Sanqing Dao Shadow, showing a cyan immortal river under his feet, whisking the dust out, condensing the law seal with both hands, and summoning the "Nine Heavens Divine Thunder".
The Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, comparable to the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, is the great art of life and death of the Daomen.
Ning Fengxian is the ninth high-ranking giant of the Mandate of Heaven, his cultivation is strong and boundless, and the summoned Nine Heavens Divine Thunder is even more terrifying, a total of eighteen thunderbolts have fallen, and he wants to repel this four-grade spiritual weapon, but the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder can't shake the four-grade spiritual weapon, but instead Ning Fengxian's Dao robe burned off a corner.
"It's not good, this four-grade spiritual weapon, the killing power is incomparable, it is sacrificed by eight giants at the same time, across a void, attacking it, if there is no four-grade spiritual weapon in the hands of the poor Dao, it can't be blocked."
Ning Fengxian retreated.
The terrifying attack power of the four-grade spirit weapon made the ninth level of the Heavenly Mandate powerless to be helpless
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