Uncrowned Evil Emperor

What Wu Buyong used was the secret that Wu Zong didn't pass on, the Jue of Lifting Stones, using divine power to condense and transform rocks, like a giant throwing stones, it is often the kind of powerful and rampant large-scale spiritual method.

Seeing this, Feng Jueyu took a deep breath, envious. He had seen this stone move before in Changsun Jiangxue's spiritual fantasy jade cave, but he didn't have a detailed method. Seeing Wu Buyong's use of it today, he was like a fish in the water. Water, extremely relaxed, naturally very jealous.

You must know that this stone-lifting tactic relies on profound spiritual cultivation, but the more it gathers, the bigger it is. The stone-lifting tactic shown by Wu Buyong is actually only a small part. If it is used with all its strength, it may not be enough to condense a mountain question.

But because of this, Killer Feng Jueyu's heart of comparison was aroused. He moved his hands repeatedly, and the Zique Excalibur flew back and forth like ghosts and ghosts, as if it had eyes and came alive. ...

Although the method of controlling swordsmanship is not as direct and simple as the method of lifting stones, the speed is not slow at all. After a while, more than ten ghouls fell to the ground, and the number of kills followed closely behind Wu Buyong.

Wu Buyong looked at it strangely, his pupils kept shrinking and dilating, and he was full of praise from a long distance: "Brother Feng, your sword control skills are not bad, but you are still a little slower than me, I have already killed nineteen of them." , you are only eighteen, a bit inferior."

Feng Jueyu smiled indifferently, and said: "Really?" He said without quibbling, took out a long sword made of jade, followed by his spiritual consciousness, two rays of light wandered from the body surface, and struck the sword with his fingertips. In the dark, Wu Buyong seemed to see two rays of light shooting out from his fingertips and hitting Yubao's long sword, and then disappeared without a trace.

Wu Buyong was slightly stunned, not knowing what kind of treasure Feng Jueyu was playing with, but the next moment, the long sword suddenly split into two, and then changed from two to four, and the four long swords were separated from Yubao long sword like this.Immediately afterwards, Feng Jueyu used the Sword Control Art again, and the four long swords suddenly danced in a circle, and the three-foot green sharp edge was exposed, and suddenly a whirlwind of sword shadows blew,

The perfect combination of the Shadow Splitting Sword and the Sword Controlling Technique makes the Sword Dance become the ultimate move in the forest. The wind blows suddenly, and dozens of heads are thrown into the sky. , instantly threw Wu Buyong far away.

Not only that, together with Feng Jueyu's moves, bodywork, footwork, martial arts, boxing intentions, and swordsmanship, with the cooperation of the five elements' divine power, it seems to be a unique spiritual exchange meeting. Various spiritual techniques come from him. It was dazzling and blurred, and the whole forest seemed to be wrapped in colorful lights. The combination of various spiritual methods complemented each other, whether it was a single kill or a group raid, without any waste of divine power...

Wu Buyong's eyes widened, and he couldn't help sighing in his heart: "This damn body of the five elements is really domineering. Feng Jueyu can practice all the magic tricks. I really envy Wu." Feng Jueyu's five-element body was envious, and at the same time, unwilling to show weakness, he started killing.

The two walked and killed at the same time, all the way to the west, the forest was bloody and rainy, and fierce battles continued...

"120 two..."

"130 one..."

"Two hundred and six..."

"210 four..."

"350 seven..."

"350 eight..."

Just like that, Feng Jueyu and Wu Buyong temporarily killed the ghoul while clearing the bleeding path, fighting fiercely for several hours...

However, the ghouls in the Ghost Claw Sophora Forest seem to be endless. No matter how many the two kill, as they continue to move forward, more ghouls will come out of the woods silently and join in to stop them Among the army of ghouls.

As time goes by, the two of them are not as relaxed as they were at the beginning. Gradually, a feeling of fatigue begins to appear, and at this time, Feng Jueyu and Wu Buyong realize the seriousness of the problem.

"Brother Wu, we can't go on like this anymore, it seems that the ghouls here can't be killed." Feng Jueyu looked around vigilantly, and there were crowds of heads everywhere. It seems that there are ghouls everywhere in the woods on the third and outer third floors, and the number has not decreased, but there are signs of increasing.

As each rises and falls, the number of ghouls gathers more and more, and they can maintain long-term combat effectiveness without restoring their divine power. On the other hand, Feng Jueyu and Wu Buyong are not so optimistic.

The aura of heaven and earth in the underworld is dominated by yin qi. Even people like Feng Jueyu who have just realized the source of yin can't fully recover their physical strength by absorbing yin qi, let alone Wu Buyong.

In addition, for the competition, Wu Buyong frequently used powerful spiritual techniques such as lifting stones, as time passed, he could not bear the calmness at the beginning.

The two looked around vigilantly back to back, the clothes on their bodies had turned a bright red blood color, beads of sweat rolled down their cheeks, and their eyes became more dignified.

"Damn, there are so many ghouls here, Brother Feng, how many have you killed?"

"One thousand two hundred and seventeen."

A smug look flashed in Wu Buyong's eyes: "I killed 1000, 56, a little more than you, haha."

Feng Jueyu rolled his eyes. At such a fatal moment, he still had the mood to compare who killed more ghouls. Feng Jueyu said speechlessly: "Brother Wu, in my opinion, this is not the way to go."

Wu Buyong said seriously: "Yes, if this continues, even if you don't get killed, you will be exhausted to death."

"What to do?" Feng Jueyu asked.

Wu Buyong said: "Simple, can't we hide if we can't be provoked? Go from the sky."

As Wu Buyong said, he jumped up and jumped into the sky with a whoosh, Feng Jueyu laughed, but in fact, the two of them didn't have to fight with ghouls at the beginning, because they had practiced asceticism for more than a month, and the two of them had a heart-to-heart relationship. Cui, who planned to flex his muscles because of boredom, did not expect that the ghost claw locust forest would be endless.

Killing is enough, the two of them didn't want to stay here any longer, so they got up and wanted to leave, but they didn't expect that when they flew into the sky, the army of ghouls below looked up in unison, probably because they couldn't reach it, or They roared in grief and indignation, and not long after the two of them flew up, these ghouls roared angrily.

The two didn't think there was any problem at first, but after a while, they saw that the hair of the ghouls below suddenly grew a few inches, and then it was half a foot, each with disheveled hair and a hideous appearance, followed by...

"Whoosh whoosh..."

Thousands of ghouls flew into the sky one by one...

"Damn." Wu Buyong cursed immediately: "Can you still fly?"

Feng Jueyu's eyes widened, and the power of his consciousness instantly enveloped hundreds of meters in radius. He took a breath when he felt it at first glance: "No, the strength of these ghouls has increased."

"what?"

Wu Buyong opened his mouth wide in astonishment, before he could ask the reason, a few ghouls waved their sharp claws and rushed towards him. The sharp claws under the fangs were obviously extremely vicious, and dozens of claws shot quickly. This shrouded the two of them under the offensive.

Wu Buyong's thrilling dodge was not as good as the horde of ghouls. The overwhelming number of claws was like a silver net the size of a needle eye. Being able to resist with the body, the silver light claws swept across the holy armor, and the sparks were obviously weak in the splash, and the two were taken aback.

"Not good, kill it."

Feng Jueyu roared loudly, and the multicolored divine power refined in the Liuhe Realm burst out from his palms, and the two colorful palms immediately opened a gap in one direction.

With this gap, Wu Buyong rushed in without hesitation, and the earth-type divine power plus the powerful formula danced in turn, blasting dozens of ghouls into the air, but at this time, he was not interested in counting how many ghouls he had killed, Wu Buyong With a dignified expression, he rushed into the lineup of the long-haired flying corpses, and the original divine power poured out recklessly, making the gap bigger and bigger.

And Feng Jueyu cooperated tacitly with Wu Buyong. After breaking it, his Liuhe Yanzi Jue was used. Although it was extremely expensive, the effect was quite impressive. The five-colored divine power was originally the nemesis of unjust souls. Using physical divine power, Feng Jueyu immediately raised a powerful aura. With such an aura, no amount of ghouls could get close to him.

However, Feng Jueyu knew that this way of fighting could not be maintained for too long, and the five-colored divine power would be exhausted. He could only hope that Wu Buyong could fight a bloody road ahead.

At this moment, in the distant woods, a low and melodious flute sound came slowly.

The sound of the flute is not a melody that makes people forget the fate of the world, nor does it have more profound skills. I shivered when I encountered a natural enemy.

It's just that the power of the flute sound may not be too strong, so as long as the ghouls stay away, they won't be affected.

Hearing this, Feng Jueyu had an idea, and shouted to Wu Buyong: "Brother Wu, did you hear the sound of the flute?"

"I heard it." Wu Buyong was sweating profusely, swung his fists quickly, changed direction, and ran straight towards the direction from which the sound of the flute came.

However, at this critical moment, a few white-haired evil spirits running out of nowhere suddenly blocked the way. Compared with the common black-haired ghouls, this white-haired evil spirit has thick fangs like tiger teeth. The imposing manner was extremely majestic, and when it suddenly appeared, several strands of black smoke suddenly spewed out from its mouth, enveloping Wu Buyong immediately.

Wu Buyong was panting heavily, accidentally sucked in a big mouthful, and then swayed, his eyes turned black: "Not good, it's poisonous."

After Wu Buyong finished speaking, he fell straight down.

Feng Jueyu was shocked when he saw it, and hysterically sent out two Liuhe Yanzi fists, repelling the ghouls around him, and rolled up the yellow sand all over the sky to catch Wu Buyong.

When he caught Wu Buyong, Wu Buyong was already drowsy: "Someone controls this group of ghouls, catch, catch him."

Feng Jueyu didn't talk much, he gritted his teeth angrily, clamped Wu Buyong's burly body under his armpit with one hand, and flew towards the direction of the flute sound like lightning.

Not far away, a young woman in black was holding a piccolo and playing it softly. Seeing the girl, Feng Jueyu became so angry that she flew towards her.

"Monster, stop it for me."