Uncrowned Evil Emperor

The white ancient forest left pale traces, like the ferocious shadow on the ghost claw locust tree, spreading ghost claws all over the earth...

The eyebrow-like moon, like eyes full of disdain, is mocking the unique figure in the canopy group foolishly, as if he is not optimistic about what he is doing at the moment, and is expecting him to shed the last drop with all his brilliance. dead" blood.

Gusts of sinister wind whizzed up, carrying a roar from the throat, spreading out little by little, and the resulting chain reaction caused more corpses to gather towards this side.

Corrupted, ferocious, and disgusting faces surrounded Feng Jueyu tightly, wantonly exuding that monstrous ferocity, and thousands of ghouls appeared like this, no different from what he had imagined. The only thing that makes Feng Jueyu feel ashamed is that the white-haired Feimei has not appeared yet.

Damn.

He originally wanted to make a quick decision, using the arm bones of Xuan Zhong and the Great Sage King, the five-colored power, the origin of Yin Sha, and many prerequisites to kill a 3000-year-old Fei Mei is not easy, but if Fei Mei doesn't show up, There is no other way.

In the blink of an eye, he was firmly surrounded by thousands of ghouls. At first glance, it was densely packed like a plague of locusts. Feng Jueyu thought angrily, since the white-haired flying ghost did not appear, he could only Let's do the killing first. Does this thing have to wait until the black-haired Feimei army has been killed before it will show up?

Just like the leaders of some bandits, the younger brother has always been the first to charge into the battle, and he will not be born until he encounters a top master or an unsolvable problem.

Regardless, let's kill for a while before talking.

"Xuan Zhong, wait a minute, I'll warm up first."

As the blood-stained robe trembled, strands of pure divine power surged out of his body crazily. Feng Jueyu clenched a fist with one hand and the Zique Sword with the other. The fist and sword were brewed in his heart. In just a moment, everything in front of his eyes has undergone earth-shaking changes.

In fact, if he used it with all his strength, these black-haired flying charms would not be his opponent at all. After all, he possessed thousands of pill apertures. This kind of power cannot crush the army of ghouls by mass killing, but the strength lies in the long breath and the source of divine power Constantly, as long as Feng Jueyu is willing, even if he fights for three days and three nights, he will not die from exhaustion.

But if the white-haired flying charm comes, you have to be careful, because although that thing is not strong, its poisonous gas is very terrifying. It is conceivable that Feng Jueyu does not plan to use the sword of Xuanzhong Possession for the time being.

It has been a while since Feng Jueyu has studied boxing and sword intent, and the transformation of the five elements of divine power has reached the point where he can do whatever he wants. Backed by the continuous divine power of the Qiandanqiao acupoint, thousands of spiritual techniques are not afraid of consumption. Now it is different from before , he doesn't need to worry about Wu Buyong all the time, he is the only one who can make the most of his strengths.

This time, he did not display any advanced spiritual techniques or martial arts, but only used the divine power of the Spirit of Ten Thousand Sands to stir up a large swath of wind and sand. In the middle of the pale ancient forest, Feng Jueyu held the Purple Que Excalibur in his hand like a demon star descending into the world Suddenly, Sha Feichen rushed into the group of ghouls, his speed had reached a critical point, the sharpness of the Zique sword caused heads to be thrown out in the woods continuously, it could be said that no grass grew anywhere he passed.

In a short while, a large number of heads and corpses were piled up on the ground. He was like a killing god. His sword was ruthless, accurate and fast, and one sword resulted in one. There was never any procrastination. Tens of hundreds of ghouls quickly became Although such a number is dispensable among the countless ghouls, it quickly aroused the anger of the ghouls.

Dozens of black-haired flying charms flew over with their teeth and claws open, and they squeezed Feng Jueyu between them without fear of death. The messy claws gradually became thicker like a rain curtain, as if they were about to shatter Feng Jueyu into thousands of pieces.The claws caught on the wind roll and made a piercing tearing sound.

"What a powerful claw, how come it wasn't so sharp before?" Feng Jueyu gave a light snort, quite puzzled.

However, although those claws are sharp, they still have a long way to go to break through Killer Feng's defense. Letting the claws scratch Wansha Fengjuan, Feng Jueyu retracted his sword and turned his divine power into the source of Yin evil, puff puff puff He killed more than a dozen ghouls one after another, and more than a dozen balls of black air were slowly sucked into the sea of ​​consciousness by him.

The black-haired Feimei's sea of ​​consciousness contains the breath of unjust souls, which happens to be a great tonic that can be refined by the source of the most yin. Relying on the free contributions of these black-haired Feimei, Feng Jueyu's source of the most yin is also constantly expanding and expanding. being enhanced,

Feng Jueyu only realized now that the ghouls in the pale ancient forest were not devoid of intelligence, perhaps because of the stimulation of fresh blood, the more ghouls he killed, the angrier the other ghouls would be. The strength is also getting stronger and stronger, and Feng Jueyu seems to have found a pattern unconsciously.

Could it be that the white-haired flying charm was transformed from these corpses?

With this in mind, Feng Jueyu began to recall the ghouls he and Wu Buyong met not long ago. Ordinary ghouls became angry because they could not fly, and then turned into long black hair and flew high into the sky. After killing a large number of ghouls, three white-haired flying ghosts suddenly flew out from the black-haired flying ghosts.

Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu decided to give it a try. If he wanted to kill the ghoul quickly, Feng Jueyu had to use large-scale lethal force, and the fire bombs fired by the ghoul were the best choice. The divine power can burn ghouls, and once a scale is formed, it can gradually flood.

Having made up his mind, Feng Jueyu put away the divine power of the earth element and replaced it with the divine power of the fire element. He controlled the fireball technique with his left hand and coiled a flaming snake with his right hand. While walking like a dragon and a tiger, a storm of flames blew up in the woods , shuttled at lightning speed, and Feng Jueyu immediately became a powerful cultivator of fire power. Fireballs flew out one after another, and immediately lit a prairie fire in the woods.

In order to make the fire spread, he kept urging the fire power, and put his body on the ground, surrounded himself with a large number of flying ghosts and ghouls, and then the flame snake got lucky, and a chain was created With such a reaction, dozens of hundreds of ghouls were quickly engulfed by the sea of ​​flames.

However, just as Feng Jueyu's killing sprang up, his fiery-eyed Jinqing suddenly discovered that wisps of white gas emanated from the burnt corpses, and the white gas was sucked into the mouths of all the living black-haired Feimei. Feng Jueyu looked strangely, and shot out a wisp of spiritual consciousness to investigate the source of the white gas, but when his spiritual power just touched the white gas, he suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and the scene in front of him suddenly happened Earth-shaking changes.

The locust trees in the pale ancient forest became blurred, and those ghouls also turned into cultivators. The clothes they wore were very familiar, and they were actually the clothes of the disciples of Wanyue Tiangong.

Not far away, there was an old man who looked like a bone and fairy, but his expression was full of treachery. He was Xiang Donghe.

Around him were densely packed Tiangong disciples, all of whom were watching his jokes with a sneer.

"Feng Jueyu, I have already sent many experts to kill your family members, and soon you will be able to meet them in the underworld. Haha..."

The unreasonable voice in his head made Feng Jueyu furious: "Isn't Xiang Donghe dead? Impossible, how is it possible?" Feng Jueyu was stunned when he heard that Xiang Donghe had harmed himself. His family members, his heart was full of anger, wishing he could swallow Xiang Donghe alive.

However, Feng Jueyu didn't lose his mind. At the same time that Nei Xi's anger surged, he knew that Xiang Donghe had died in his hands many years ago, so how could he appear in the inner circle.

"No, there is a problem. There is a big problem with the white qi." Feng Jueyu woke up suddenly, and immediately split into a few wisps of five-color spiritual consciousness and entered the sea of ​​consciousness. Sure enough, the helper with five-color spiritual consciousness quickly found the The white qi that was sucked in crushed the white qi in one fell swoop.

He felt better when the white air disappeared, but at this moment, he found that he broke out in a cold sweat at some point.

With previous attempts, Feng Jueyu dare not touch that white qi again this time. This white qi is not the original divine power like a wronged soul. What is it that is so powerful?

The more Feng Jueyu thought about it, the more something was wrong. He turned his gaze to a black-haired Fei Mei, and hastily cut off Fei Mei's head with a sword. When Fei Mei was about to die, he absorbed some wronged souls, but this time It is easy to refine.

Obviously, black qi and white qi are two different spiritual qi, and Feng Jueyu couldn't tell what it was, so he had no choice but to ask Xuan Zhong for help: "Xuan Zhong, can you help me find out what that white qi is?" ?”

Xuanzhong said solemnly, "I've already seen it. Did you feel that you were very angry and wanted to kill people, and even seemed to have a hallucination for a moment?"

Feng Jueyu said in surprise: "Yes, how do you know?"

"I noticed it, and I generally know what the white gas is." Xuanzhong said.

"what?"

"Resentment."

"Resentment?" Feng Jueyu was slightly taken aback.

Xuan Zhong said very solemnly: "That's right, it is resentment. Humans have three souls and seven souls, and the three souls are the three souls of heaven, earth, and human beings. Poison, decontamination, and smelly lungs refer to joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, evil, and desire. They are collectively referred to as resentment. If you feel angry, I think you have encountered the seven souls' resentment. This resentment can affect If you are angry, you will have hallucinations if it is serious. If you take too much food and the influence is too severe, you are very likely to kill yourself and become a demon and a ghost, and become the most ferocious ghost in the world. Actually, I have already noticed when you went to the underworld It's special here, and among the two masters I have met, one is a master of the soul race, so when he lectured on the law, I listened to some of them by the way, and be careful that these resentments will gather together, which will give people a lot of trouble. You're causing big trouble."

As soon as Xuan Zhong's words fell, a deep roar came from the group of ghouls, as if to verify Xuan Zhong's words, two white-haired flying ghosts suddenly came over from the group of ghouls.

"White-haired flying charm?"