Uncrowned Evil Emperor

Standing behind the tree, Feng Jueyu stared wide-eyed, staring at the strangely appearing fireball from afar as if almost bursting out of his sockets.

That's right, a fireball.

Feng Jueyu's eyes were opened today.

What does it mean that there are people beyond people and mountains beyond mountains?

This is.

What the old man in the wheelchair is manipulating is the legendary existence that is invincible and known as a fairy art: fireball.

Feng Jueyu knew that he was right, it was the fireball technique.

Traditional martial arts and moves can only use the power of spiritual law and supernatural power to combine a series of body movements such as weapon blades, fist palms, and leg movements with internal strength to produce powerful killer moves. Although these killer moves can also cause visions , but often cannot be separated from the dependence on the body, even if you sweep across the sky with a sword, with the help of spiritual power, a large amount of sword light will be produced, even flames and ice are all due to spiritual power and inner strength This kind of vision cannot exist for too long, and it is not too much to say that it is fleeting.

But the old man in the wheelchair couldn't make a conclusion about his martial arts when he used the fireball technique.

That is an extremely profound spiritual method.

At least the few spiritual techniques that Feng Jueyu currently mastered are incomparable.

At this moment, Feng Jueyu felt envy, jealousy and hatred in his heart. Seeing the old man in the wheelchair control the fireball and fly towards the insect-shaped spirit beast, he couldn't help calling out Gao Ming.

But the worm-shaped spirit beast is obviously not a good match. The big move that raised its head and sprayed ice mist earlier should be some kind of nirvana. It froze the old man into ice. It didn't expect that the old man could suddenly make trouble , with a strange cry in surprise, he dodged to the right, letting the fireball hit him.

Feng Jueyu cried out what a pity, he now understands the purpose of the old man's caution before, it seems that the old man in the wheelchair is not fully sure to get rid of the bug, so he made a lot of preparations before, and even put himself in the end. In the danger, the insect-shaped spirit beast was induced to use the ice mist big move, which was exactly the preparation for the last fireball.

It's a pity that the old man in the wheelchair failed to kill the insect-shaped spirit beast as he wished.

Just when Feng Jueyu was feeling emotional about this, suddenly the old man in the wheelchair moved his fingers inexplicably. With this movement, the flying fireball suddenly changed its trajectory and killed the insect-shaped spirit beast from behind.

"Huh?" Feng Jueyu let out another surprise surprise. He can actually control the fireball to change its trajectory through the air while maintaining his spiritual power. It's amazing.

And it was this mutation that made the old man in the wheelchair turn around. Presumably the worm didn't expect the old man in the wheelchair to do this again. By the time it found out, it was too late, and the fireball The technique bombarded the insect-shaped spirit beast's body with lightning speed, and immediately weakened the cold air in its whole body.

The worm let out a strange cry of unwillingness, and fell into the snow with a thud, its power was not as good as before.

At this time, the old man in the wheelchair suddenly exuded an incomparable aura of blue flames. He slammed the wooden wheel, and there was a rumbling sound between the shafts. He took the old man's body and flew towards the place where the bug landed. The palm sprinkled a large piece of blue flame light, which quickly melted the accumulation around the bug, and then, the old man took out a vermilion bottle that exuded heat...

The bottle was not small enough to fit the worms in. The old man in the wheelchair opened the lid, picked up the worms and threw them into the bottle with a single hand on the ground.

But at this moment, the worm suddenly got into trouble and spewed out a piece of ice mist with a strange cry.

For the first time, the wheelchair elderly showed a horrified expression, yelled "beast", held the bottle in place, and floated out.

Feng Jueyu was also shocked by the cunning of the worm. The fireball had hurt it just now, but it didn't lose its ability to move. As a result, the worm crawled on the ground and pretended to be dead. It didn't attack until the old man approached. guy.

Feng Jueyu looked strangely at the confrontation between man and beast in front of him. The old man had already floated a hundred meters away, while the bug turned into a bolt of lightning and fled away into the distance. It seems that he has realized that he is not an old man in a wheelchair However, the location where it escaped was quite unlucky, which happened to be the direction where Feng Jueyu was hiding.

Seeing this, Feng Jueyu stepped out from behind the tree without hesitation, and the incandescent fire condensed slightly in his palm, and a blazing flame was sprayed out by him.

The worm obviously didn't expect that Cheng Yaojin would kill him on the way, and let out a piercing strange cry in surprise, but finally failed to get out of Feng Jueyu's obstruction, and was blown back by a large expanse of white flames.

At this time, the old man in the wheelchair was stunned for a moment, and then quickly cooperated with Feng Jueyu, holding the bottle flat with one hand, so that the mouth of the bottle was just aligned with the worm, and with a bang, the worm got into the bottle, and the old man After closing the cork quickly, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Feng Jueyu took a closer look and saw that the old man's face and hands were covered with sweat, which showed that he had exhausted a lot just now.

After putting away the bugs, the old man in the wheelchair looked at Feng Jueyu just now, and sent a very sincere smile, and said, "Thank you, my lord, for your help."

Feng Jueyu stood still, folded his fists, and said with a slight smile: "The old man is polite, if you take the liberty to bother me, please don't blame the old man." He hid behind the tree for a long time, and he didn't show up until the insects ran away. The world is not bright.

The old man chuckled and said, "Young master doesn't know what he said. This beast is very cunning. I have been chasing him for a full year. If it wasn't for you, I would have missed this beast."

Feng Jueyu saw that the old man in the wheelchair was very talkative, so he took a few steps forward and greeted him: "The old man is too modest, and the younger generation is just icing on the cake." Feng Jueyu was right in saying this, he knew the old man's cultivation was extraordinary, It is absolutely impossible for the bug to escape. If the old man wants to catch up, it is only possible to spend a little more effort.

The old man smiled and nodded, he seemed to appreciate Feng Jueyu's open-mindedness very much, and Feng Jueyu didn't mind asking a few more questions when he saw that the old man was approachable, and he said, "Old man, just ask abruptly, what is this little bug? What is it, it looks very tight."

"Have you watched it for a while." The old man chuckled, and pointed out that Feng Jueyu had been hiding in the forest long ago, and immediately raised the small bottle and said, "This worm is called the ice marrow worm, and it is a spirit beast with a radius of tens of miles around here." The beast has a cultivation state of 500 years, and its strength is not bad. This old man plans to refine a elixir, and this thing is indispensable, so I have been looking for it."

"Oh." Feng Jueyu suddenly realized, and he had a little understanding in his heart. It is estimated that this bug is the spirit beast that Yan Gu said. The old man took the lead, and he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Perhaps seeing the purpose of Feng Jueyu's visit, the old man smiled and took out a bottle from the treasure pouch at his waist, held it in his palm and said: "Young master, it was only with the help of the young master that he successfully captured this beast. I don’t have anything on me, so I’ll give this 500-year-old spirit beast to the young master.”

Feng Jueyu was taken aback when he heard the words, and secretly thought that it was a big deal, and he was just doing a favor, so the old man gave a spirit yuan of five hundred spirit beasts. Isn't this a little too generous?

You know, although the 500-year-old spirit beast is not as good as the ice marrow worm that was just caught, it is still a spirit yuan. This old man gave it as he said, without frowning, which is really too generous.

Feng Jueyu hastily declined and said: "How can this be done, I just did it easily, it didn't help much, it won't work, absolutely not."

The old man smiled, put away the vermilion bottle, pushed the wheel with one hand and floated over, sent the bottle in his palm to the other side, and said: "If the old man didn't miss it, the son's surname is Feng. It's the young talent who won the Yunjian Tianmen Lingjin Cave a year ago, isn't it?"

Feng Jueyu was even more surprised after hearing this, and blurted out: "Does the old man know the junior?"

The old man smiled and shook his head: "The young master is young and promising, and he has reached the realm of the gods at a young age. It is better not to call this junior. Hehe, let me introduce myself, the old man is still famous, and he is the elder of the outer sect of Yunjian Tianmen. Everyone calls me a drug idiot, heh, do you and I know each other now?"

Feng Jueyu took a breath, the old man Ganqing is the elder of Yunjian Tianmen, no wonder he is so powerful.

He bowed respectfully, and said solemnly: "So it's Elder Shang, it's a pleasure to meet you."

"Haha." Shang Jue seemed very happy, and laughed loudly: "Young Master Feng, now you won't refuse the old man's kindness, will you?"

Feng Jueyu smiled awkwardly, took the bottle and said, "If that's the case, then I'll be disrespectful." He conveniently put the bottle away.

Seeing that Feng Jueyu saw Lingyuan, Shang Jue felt better about it. His family knew about his family affairs. He didn't know what Feng Jueyu thought, but he did almost miss the ice marrow worm just now. If it wasn't for Feng Jue When Yu appeared, he really didn't catch the beast so smoothly, and with Shang Jue's outstanding strength, he was indeed taken aback by Feng Jueyu's methods, so he had the idea of ​​cuddling.

It was the first time for the two to meet, so it was inevitable that they felt awkward, but they were both cultivators, so their emotions changed quickly. The two exchanged pleasantries with each other and prepared to return to the jurisdiction of Yunjian Tianmen together. Halfway, Shang Jue asked: "Young Master Feng, the spiritual power you used before probably should be the origin of the heavenly position."

Under normal circumstances, it is impolite to inquire about other people's original traits, but Feng Jueyu has a good impression of Shang Jue, so he does not hide it, nodded and said: "Indeed." Then he asked: "Elder Shang, next time I just saw you use it..." He scratched his head in embarrassment in the middle of his speech, and couldn't help being curious, so he simply said bluntly: "That, it should be a spiritual method."