From the outside, the Divine King's Mansion was calm, and there was no difference from usual.
The towering black mansion wall, the majestic and atmospheric mansion gate, the arrow tower above the mansion wall, the spiritual platform, and the strange beasts are taking off.
However, these are all illusions.
The hundred-meter-high walls of the mansion have collapsed and broken, the palace inside has been turned into ruins, slaughtered, the corpses are piled up thick all over the ground, the eunuchs and palace maids have no living mouth, and even those guest monks in the Shenwang Mansion are mostly dead and assassinated by the monks of the Taishang Death Palace.
Some of the old people who followed the old god king were also lying on the ground at this moment, and the blood collected into the pond full of strange flowers, turning into lakes of blood.
It's a hellish scene, full of mourning.
No one could have imagined that the solemn Divine King's Mansion had become like this.
As soon as someone approaches the Divine King's Mansion, they will be wiped out, and this place has become a desperate situation of life.
The living cannot go in, and the living cannot come out.
Stand on a high spot and look ahead.
There is an indescribable pleasure in the heart of the Dragon God Cliff, this feeling of controlling the life and death of others in his own hands is extremely wonderful, and he seems to have turned into a god, looking down on the heavens and the earth.
"People always have to die, and those who fight with me will die faster."
The bridge of the nose of the Dragon God Cliff is as straight as an eagle's hook, and he holds a jade ruler in his hand, like a long order.
Beside him, there was a circle of ripples in the void, like throwing a stone into the water, and an old man wrapped in a black robe walked out of it, holding a basalt iron rod in his hand, and his mood was really bad.
"Feng Feiyun has attracted the mark of the god kings of the past dynasties, and many outstanding killers in our Taishang Death Palace have died for it, including a giant-level killer Elder Taishang, and five half-step giant-level top killers have all died unexpectedly."
It is very difficult to cultivate a top-level killer, and it is definitely more difficult to cultivate a top-notch killer at the half-step giant level than it is to cultivate three half-step giant-level monks, and it consumes more resources, and it consumes more resources to cultivate a giant-level killer.
Even the biggest killer organization in the world can't afford such a loss.
Dragon God Cliff's eyelids narrowed, and he said coldly: "There are only seven marks left by the God King, and Feng Feiyun has already used six, and he only needs to consume the last God King Mark, which is his death date." ” The black-robed old man sneered: "The last God King Mark, it is the mark left by the first generation of God King, it is strong and boundless, whoever rushes up will die, you still ask the dead soldiers of your Beiming Valve to send them to death."
Dragon God Cliff snorted coldly and said, "Our masters of the Beiming Valve have also died a lot.
You're a killer, are you afraid of death?"
"Killers are not afraid of death, but that doesn't mean they can die at will."
The Dragon God Cliff was still angry, but Xuan even laughed and said: "There is only the last mark of the God King left, once this level is broken, it will be the death period of Feng Feiyun, just send someone to die."
"It's easy to say, ordinary people are not Feng Feiyun's opponents at all, only half-step giant-level characters can force Feng Feiyun to use the God King Mark, the half-step giant-level killer I brought from the Taishang Death Palace is already about to die, and it is impossible for someone to send him to death."
The voice of the black-robed old man was cold, he didn't expect to kill a Feng Feiyun, he would actually lose so much, a giant died, five half-step giants, he didn't know how to go back to meet the palace master.
It can't be delayed any longer.
Dragon God Cliff knows the true essence of the Divine King's Mansion better than anyone else, once the "heritage" of the Divine King's Mansion discovers the changes that have occurred in the Divine King's Mansion, it will definitely rush to the rescue, then everything that is done now will be in vain.
"Mobilize the Vulcan Battalion, and be sure to refine everything in the entire God King Mansion into a river of magma iron within a quarter of an hour."
Dragon God Cliff finally gave this order.
The old man in the black robe, his eyes lit up, he had long heard of the "Five Great Divine Camps" of the Beiming Valve, and the most destructive was the Vulcan Camp.
The five god camps are the most mysterious and powerful forces of the Beiming Valve, and since the birth of the Beiming Valve, the five god camps have existed.
The legend of the five god camps only stays in the history of the Beiming Valve, and it is also recorded in the ancient books of some top immortal cultivation forces, but they are only half a claw, and many people think that it is just a rumor.
It is rumored that among the five god camps, there are strong immortal cultivators who are found by the Beiming Valve from the south and the north, and only those who have reached the strength of the half-step giant level can enter the five god camps.
The commander of each battalion must be a supergiant, and the number of people in each battalion will not exceed 100 people, but he is a real strongman.
The most powerful force of the Beiming Valve, the five mountains that protect the Beiming Valve, are naturally terrifying.
The "Vulcan Battalion" was born to refine a piece of heaven and earth.
Feng Feiyun stood straight in the ruins, covered in blood, the robes on his body had long been dyed red, and blood beads were rolling on his cheeks, but he was still fearless, and his battle spirit was ringing.
In the distance, there were dark shadows, like ghosts flying.
Naturally, it was not a ghost, it was the killer of the Taishang Death Palace, the dead soldier of the Beiming Valve.
Even the killers were killed by the wind and clouds; Even the dead were full of fear.
They didn't dare to step forward, just because there were too many people who died in the hands of Feng Feiyun tonight, and if it weren't for the corpses of those dead people being melted by the poison, I am afraid that the corpses would have been piled up into a small mountain.
The cultivation is low, and he is afraid of the heavenly marrow in the hands of Feng Feiyun.
If the cultivation is high, he is afraid that the wind and clouds will attract the mark of the god king.
"Dada" A figure walked out of the haze, and its body became clearer and clearer.
It was a young man, a young killer, to be exact, dressed in disgrace and carrying a rusty knife in his hand.
Du Hand High.
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The strongest killer of the younger generation, fifth on the Epic Genius List, Du Shougao.
He was plain and unpretentious, and there was no trace of murderous aura on his body, but when he walked out, he gave people a feeling of coldness to the bone, and that murderous aura had been refined into his body.
"If you are looking for a murder knife, you will find Du Shougao."
Wind Flying Cloud Road.
In Feng Feiyun's opinion, Du Shougao doesn't look like a killer at all, because no killer will kill from the front, and no killer dares to show his face so unscrupulously, let alone a killer, he will only kill with one knife.
If one knife can't kill the other party, he won't make a second one.
Even if he is a killer, he is also a principled killer, a killer above board.
Of course, he is very confident in himself, but such a person is not suitable to be a killer at all, and such a killer will definitely not live long.
Du Shougao stood on the opposite side of Feng Feiyun, ten zhang away, standing still, still holding his sword, staring at Feng Feiyun without blinking, all the strength of his body was constricted, just like an ordinary person, and said: "This is the third time to kill you." ” He seems to be unpretentious, but Feng Feiyun can still feel that his body contains unparalleled explosive power, and no one can predict how terrifying the power can be displayed in a generation.
"You still can't kill me."
Feng Feiyun is also very confident in himself.
"I tried it."
The sword with Du Hand became spiritual, emitting light, and at some point, it was already wrapped in a thin layer of ice.
His people are no longer so depressed, no longer so plain, like a divine sword that is about to go out of the body, capable of slaughtering all living beings in this world.
The pores of Feng Feiyun's body were all stretched, and the heavenly marrow soldier gall in his hand condensed into a spear, which was also full of brilliance, and the whole person was motionless.
Bi Ningshuai and Long Cangyue were both standing not far away, and they both felt an extremely tense atmosphere, as if the air had frozen.
"The murderous spirit is too pure, Du Shougao deserves to be the number one killer of the younger generation."
Bi Ningshuai was getting goosebumps all over his body, although he was first-class in his escape, but if he met Du Shougao, he would definitely be killed by her with one blow.
"It's a pity that he met Feng Feiyun."
Long Cangyue Road.
Bi Ningshuai said: "Feng Feiyun's cultivation may be a little stronger than Du Shougao, but when it comes to killing, Feng Feiyun will definitely not be able to catch up with Du Shougao." ” "You underestimate Feng Feiyun too much, if he was so easy to be killed, he would have died a thousand times in my hands."
Long Cangyue always felt that she couldn't see through Feng Feiyun, and felt that Feng Feiyun had a big secret hidden in her body.
Hearing this, Bi Ningshuai stared at Long Cangyue in a little surprise, not knowing Feng Feiyun and her direct grievances, and muttered in his heart: "Nima, why every fiancée can't wait to kill her fiancé as soon as possible."
At this moment, the two people who were fighting each other shot at the same time.
It was like two bolts of lightning passing through the sky, and in just a moment, the lightning disappeared.
The two figures were still standing in their original positions, but they chose each other's positions.
"Smack" The sword in Du Shou's hand broke, broke from it, and fell to the ground.
This move determines victory or defeat, and it also determines life and death.
His head was still cut off by the Heavenly Marrow Soldiers, but the Heavenly Marrow Soldiers' galls were too sharp, and his head was still on his neck, and there was not even a trace of blood.
But he had completely lost his life.
A terrible wind blew, rolling up countless snowflakes, freezing his corpse and forming a thick layer of ice, crystal clear, like turning into a monument that will never fall.
"The number one killer of the younger generation also died at the hands of Feng Feiyun."
Bi Ningshuai's eyes were about to pop out.
Feng Feiyun also had a blood mark on his neck, but it was very shallow, only cutting the skin, "I am faster than him, but he is faster than the sword, the killer is worthy of being a killer, if it weren't for the unbreakable sharpness of the Heavenly Marrow Soldier, the sword in his hand was cut off, then the one who died must be me." ” Feng Feiyun stared at Du Shougao, who had turned into an ice sculpture, with a look of admiration in his eyes, this name was remembered in his heart, and there were not many killers who dared to kill head-on.
An epic genius ends up, dies standing up, and is buried in ice and snow, which is much better than the fate of immortal cultivators.
On the road of cultivating immortals, it is destined to sing a sad song, even if he is talented and legendary, he may die in the wilderness, and wild dogs gnaw corpses; Even if the country is captivated and the world is gorgeous, it may fall away and become an ugly old woman in the long river of years.
The sages who were once famous in the world have now turned into white bones in the dirt; The fairy, who used to have jade skin and ice skin, became an old woman with white hair and was disliked by everyone, and died alone in a pale yellow dilapidated house.
Life is impermanent, how sad The immortal road is ethereal, and a few people can become immortals Therefore, Feng Feiyun's heart did not fluctuate for half a minute, and the path of cultivating immortals was already so cruel, maybe he would die tomorrow
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