Uncrowned Evil Emperor

The gloomy and bloody moon, with no light for thousands of miles, hid in a dark corner, Feng Jueyu carefully watched the five-person battle, in fact he knew that Leng Youhen had also joined in the killing battle, he used the mysterious method of divine sense, Controlling the impermanence of the two corpses in the air is a great consumption in itself.

Although I don't know the reason for the refining of the impermanence of the corpse, Feng Jueyu vaguely discovered that the cultivation of the impermanence of the two corpses was not very stable. As the battle continued to become fierce, they sometimes appeared to be powerful, and sometimes they appeared a little weak , when you observe carefully, it seems that the impermanence of the corpse is determined according to the rise and fall of Leng Youhen's spiritual consciousness.

At this moment, Leng Youhen was sweating like rain, holding on to his spiritual thoughts, and he didn't dare to be careless. After all, Mu Jiuzhou and Leng Boss are not weak, if they relax at this moment, they will definitely end up in the end. Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu couldn't help but feel a little ashamed. Leng Youhen could still give himself such a feeling when he was exhausted and tired. Assuming he was in the peak state, he and Wu Buyong would have Almost sure.

After thinking about it, Feng Jueyu realized that he was not even [-]% sure. This is the strength of Chongyang Realm.

Thinking back to the time when Zhou Zude fought in Dongjiao Forest, Zhou Zude didn't show [-]% of his strength, so he used the sword possessed by Xuanzhong to fight evenly. Now, I realized that I was overconfident. If Zhou Zude risked his life, even with the sword possessed by Xuanzhong, he would definitely end up in a disastrous defeat.

Chongyang Realm!

Feng Jueyu was not overwhelmed by Leng Youhen's strength, but instead had unusual expectations for a realm for the first time in his life.

After going back this time, I must retreat to hit the Chongyang state and condense the little golden sun.

"boom!"

Just when his heart was surging, the sound of thunder suddenly exploded in the mansion. Feng Jueyu looked intently, and saw that Mu Jiuzhou had a long black ruler in his hand, which was three inches thick and It is two feet and four quarters long, with a body that is dark and full of shadows. It must not be an ordinary jade magic weapon. Mu Jiuzhou held the ruler in his right hand and struck the gold and iron of the impermanent soul-calling banner, bursting out countless messy silver stars , its power is more than twice as powerful as before, and it is only at the point where the two weapons collide that there is such a deafening roar.

And just after the roar, he and Shidi Wuchang were more than three feet apart, and at the same time, a jet-black circle of light suddenly flashed from Leng Youhen's body.

Leng Youhen shuddered for the first time, as if he had received a strong blow, he had no choice but to retreat four meters...

"Ok?"

Feng Jueyu and Mu Jiuzhou discovered this sign almost at the same time, a trace of suspicion flashed between their brows, and after a while, both of them understood that under the fierce battle just now, Mu Jiuzhou had already severely injured the far away through the impermanence of the corpse. The body of Leng Youhen's most yin spiritual sense is a few feet away.

Mu Jiuzhou's arrogance surged, and he let out a battle roar that shocked the whole city: "Haha, Leng Youhen, it turns out that you are not a general who wins forever. I want to see how long your body of divine sense can last."

Leng Youhen uses the power of divine consciousness accumulated for hundreds of years in the body of divine sense to drive the corpse to fight impermanently. Although this method is too ingenious and mysterious, it undoubtedly consumes the power of divine consciousness. Bound out, showing signs of failure.

Mu Jiuzhou saw Leng Youhen's weakness, and knew that it was too difficult to get close, so he put all his cultivation base on the body of the dead body, and rolled up the rolling shadow of the black ruler in his hand, and practiced in every possible way. When he was born, the inside of the mansion is like a dragon crawling like a dragon crawling like a snake, and the wind is blowing...

Leng Youhen's brows were tightly furrowed, he didn't say a word, he kept turning his hands to form a wonderful seal formula, and murmured incantations from his mouth, accompanied by his spiritual consciousness, the impermanence of the corpse It turned faster and faster, and as the soul-calling flag in his hand waved, it seemed as if countless ghosts were thrown out, rampaging in the city lord's mansion.

Gradually, the aura of Shidi Wuchang and Mu Jiuzhou began to fade away. It's no wonder that after half an hour of hard work, even the impermanent Shidi, who didn't know the pain, couldn't maintain his initial fighting strength, not to mention that he was still under cold pressure. Dominated by hatred, there is an unrivaled martial art.

Precisely at this time, Leng Youhen suddenly opened his eyes, perhaps because he couldn't fight for a long time, it was not good for him, Leng Youhen flipped his hand just a finger point out, without the slightest surge of divine power, but shot out from his fingertips A black light as thick as a thumb, this black light seemed to have exterminated Jin Yang's yin energy, and shot towards Mu Jiuzhou with lightning speed.

Mu Jiuzhou has never been wary of Leng Youhen's sudden attack. In fact, he never thought that Leng Youhen could deliver such a sharp blow by himself when all his skills were lost, and this blow was not Divine power is a spiritual method that is completely condensed with the power of spiritual consciousness.

The ancient thirteen royal families, and even the spiritual arts among the imperial clans all exert their powerful power through the cooperation of divine consciousness and divine power. Only a very small number of spiritual arts can be exerted by the power of divine consciousness. Obviously, Leng Youhen's It is this spiritual method.

The black light shot out, as if there was a heart-piercing wailing in the space, not only Mu Jiuzhou, but even Feng Jueyu was stunned by the shock, and couldn't help but turn pale with shock.

What kind of spiritual method is this, so powerful...

Just when he was wondering, Mu Jiuzhou's whole body was shaken, and the heavy ruler in his hand seemed to weigh more than a thousand catties, and it was unfavorable to swing it. In this short moment, the black light drove straight in, and suddenly turned into a black light in Mu Jiuzhou. A black kid the size of a fist landed on Mu Jiuzhou's face with its teeth and claws open, and its two bean-sized paws scratched fiercely.

Suddenly, blood splattered...

"Ah..." Mu Jiuzhou was caught off guard, and there was no way to avoid it. He only heard his miserable roar, and stretched out his hand to grab the black imp.

It's just that the little ghost is like a cremated brown sugar, grabbing Mu Jiuzhou's face tightly, the small claws have been completely caught on Mu Jiuzhou's eye sockets, and when Mu Jiuzhou struggled to tear it off At the same time, those two little claws pulled out his eyes together...

Two bloody arrows spurted out from Mu Jiuzhou's eye sockets, and immediately changed the evenly matched situation drastically...

"Pong!"

Mu Jiuzhou, who suffered from pain, lost all his strength and could no longer gather it together. He fell from the air and fell to the ground, retreating more than ten steps in a row, smashing the rockery behind him into powder.

"Yingyin spell?" Mu Jiuzhou struggled to stand firm, with a sad expression, and an extreme resentment welled up spontaneously.

Boss Leng and Xu Meier who were not far away looked even paler after seeing it. The energy of shouting and killing Leng You aggressively before had disappeared with the appearance of the baby Yin. It can be seen that they There was only a deep look of fear on his face at this moment, without the slightest hint of excitement.

"Infant Yin Mantra, it is Infant Yin Mantra...you actually practiced Infant Yin Mantra?"

Xu Meier is not a master at this level of strength, even Mu Jiuzhou hurt her eyes, how can she not be shocked, but at the same time, Leng Youhen is having a hard time, in Feng Jueyu's view, this baby Yin spell is indeed Domineering, indeed ruthless, but it needs to consume the cultivator's energy, spiritual power, spiritual sense and consciousness. After this blow, blood gurgled from the corner of Leng Youhen's mouth, and the whole person's aura was greatly reduced, and even Looking at the impermanence of the two corpses, their momentum also greatly weakened.

Although Leng Youhen was seriously injured, he looked extremely proud. Seeing the horrified expressions of the three of them, he smiled even more contemptuously: "Hehe, can you be easily defeated as Palace Masters? Infant Yin Curse This government has already practiced it. If it wasn't for your despicable poisoning, you wouldn't even have the qualifications to see it. However, Mu Jiuzhou, if you can die from the Yingyin spell, you will be considered dead. This government will send you off now. Go to see Hades."

As soon as his words fell, the little ghost screamed strangely, and made a gesture to rush forward.

But at this moment, there was a sudden change, and a cold light came from outside the mansion at a fast speed. At first, Feng Jueyu thought it was Wu Buyong who had arrived, but then he knew it was not, and besides Mu Apart from the people from Jiuzhou, Leng Youhen, himself, and Wu Buyong, the one who can appear at this time must be the mystery behind Yin Zhongyu.

As expected, the cultivation base of the person who came here was also hovering at the peak of Xuanzhao, and the black most yin source shone like a black scorching sun against the Xuanzhao sun halo. When Youhen's spiritual method was about to be released, he slapped Leng Youhen's back with a palm. The force of his palm was not weaker than that of Mu Jiuzhou, like a series of ghost claws, straight to the center of his heart. parts.

If this claw is firmly grasped, Leng Youhen will surely die.

It's just that Leng Youhen is definitely not a mediocre person. Even if he didn't find anyone behind him, after feeling the sudden appearance of that fierce momentum, he almost subconsciously reacted and floated towards the sky. The speed was as fast as if he was still there. come on top of people.

And in this way, he jumped to avoid the man's claws, but he couldn't completely break away from the man's claws, but the position was slightly off, but it was a coincidence that he grabbed Leng Youhen's waist in the twisted state, and also Not knowing what he got, the visitor was obviously taken aback.

Leng Youhen was also stunned for a moment, the two looked up at each other at the same time, under the black moonlight, there was no light or shadow, only the two could see each other's faces clearly, Leng Youhen's face changed slightly, and they anxiously grabbed at the same part Go down, as if fighting for something.

"Let go."

After confronting each other for a short moment, the two shouted at the same time, and exerted strength with both hands at the same time. Suddenly, a ball of black light exploded viciously at the position they were fighting for.

Then there was a bang, and Leng Youhen's waist exploded...

Whoa!

A white bottle, a three-foot-long green blade, two cups of flying knives, a seven-foot chopping horse, a few old books, some strange plants, a pale fragment, and a black key were scattered like this one place.