Uncrowned Evil Emperor

Leng Youhen and Ning Shentong have already exchanged hands, and they are fighting with their lives. The two people's divine power is equivalent to a whole lot higher than Xuanzhao's peak, but they have not fully reached the real Chongyang artistic conception.

It is conceivable that after a series of hard battles, Leng Youhen and being poisoned first, it is not weak to still maintain such a strong combat power.

And Ning Shentong was not a master of Chongyang in the first place. Although there was a small improvement after borrowing the corpse to become a fierce demon, it was not a long-term solution.

In the confrontation between these two, every blow can shake the surrounding world, and the speed of divine power consumption is unbelievable.

Originally, under such circumstances, Feng Jueyu only needed to wait a little longer to reap the benefits of the fisherman, but at this moment, Zhu Yizhi's actions ruined all his plans.

"Bitch, pay for my mother's life."

"Come back soon."

Wu Buyong shouted, but it was too late, Feng Jueyu could understand Zhu Yizhi's mood, she wanted to avenge her mother with her own hands, and Xu Meier's life was at stake, if he didn't kill him at this time, Leng Youhen and Ning Shendao's remaining energy alone could easily kill her. Zhu Yizhi didn't want to use other people's hands to sneak into the courtyard at the risk of his life.

But she didn't think about herself at all, the current mansion is basically a place where there is a narrow escape, and the energy ripples produced by the confrontation between the two masters are not something that a small dusty world can resist. More will take their own life into it.

Of course Wu Buyong couldn't see that Zhu Yizhi was injured or killed by the fight between Leng Youhen and Ning Shentong. After he shouted out of control, Feng Jueyu knew it was over.

Sure enough, Leng Youhen and Ning Shentong, who were in the fierce confrontation, turned their heads at the same time, and saw a human master who had reached the peak of cultivation, rushing towards a woman at an extremely fast speed. He is still very familiar with the woman.

"Thirteen?"

Leng Youhen was stunned for a moment, and at this moment, Ning Shentong caught the opportunity. He flew up and kicked the landslide, directly hitting Leng Youhen's chest, Leng Youhen was like a kite with a broken string The same flew out.

Ning Shentong hit Leng Youhen with one kick, and hurriedly ran towards the ghost skeleton, seeing what it meant, he wanted to seize the treasure.

Feng Jueyu was shocked when he saw this, if he snatched the ghost skull away, where would he go to find it, it would be exposed anyway, so it would be a big deal.

Thinking in his heart, Feng Jueyu suddenly rushed out from the corner, and he couldn't help but say that it was a trick to marry a dream...

Ning Shentong, who was running to the courtyard to pick up the ghost skeleton, was caught off guard by the attack. His consciousness was in a trance for a while, and his forward posture uncontrollably passed the ghost skeleton and rushed out.

Taking advantage of the moment of lightning and flint, Feng Jueyu flew close to the ground, just picked up the ghost skeleton, and then threw it into the Hongyuan space.

Regardless of whether this thing is real or not, let's accept it first.

His movements are faster than lightning, and he is fully prepared. In the eyes of everyone, it is like a beam of light shot from a corner, which is impossible to guard against. In addition, the formula of marrying a dream is really beautiful. Instantly controlled Ning Shentong's spiritual consciousness, so that Ning Shentong's vision blurred, and even the scenery he saw changed.

The dazed Ning Shentong hadn't come to realize what happened, Feng Jueyu had already swept away the few things he noticed like a storm, threw them from his sleeves into Hong Yuan's space one by one, and then flew back Arrived at Wu Buyong's side.

This set of actions came so suddenly that many people didn't know what happened. When they saw another person in the courtyard, everyone was shocked.

And the ones who were most surprised were Ning Shentong and Leng Youhen, their eyes fell on Feng Jueyu at the same time, and they immediately exclaimed.

"It's you?"

Just snatching the treasure, Feng Jueyu didn't even have time to pick off the Xieyue Yaoxing. When he appeared in Han Shao's face, Leng Youhen and Ning Shentong were not surprised.

One of these two is his master, and the other is someone who has threatened him. Who would have thought that there would be a top-notch Xuanzhao master lurking beside Madam Fourteen.

Especially Ning Shentong, his mind was in a mess. He had just been freed from the marriage dream formula, and he couldn't imagine that this kid used the wood-type spirit technique.

When they shouted in unison, Leng Youhen and Ning Shentong glanced at each other and immediately distanced themselves. At the same time, the two stared at Feng Jueyu and Wu Buyong covetously.

"Young Master Han?"

Xu Meier, who was still breathing, looked dumb, and it could be seen that when this face appeared, she couldn't believe it either.

It's just that Killer Fengda is not in the mood to explain to her that a dying person has committed many evils, and it would be a waste of time to say one more word to her.

Leng Youhen was shocked, but quickly calmed down, and asked with a gloomy face, "Your Excellency sneaked into my Fuyou City, what is your intention?"

Feng Jueyu didn't know how to answer his straightforward question, thinking: Do you think I would like to come to your Fuyou City?Isn't this a last resort?

Ning Shentong frowned, his face was cold and frightening, but he knew that Feng Jueyu had taken his corpse-dissolving pill before, so he was much more relaxed than Leng Youhen.If he had used the Borrowing Corpse Demon as usual, he would definitely not have taken Feng Jueyu seriously, but at this critical moment of life and death, Ning Shentong couldn't care too much.

Before Feng Jueyu could answer, Ning Shentong suddenly said: "Your Excellency is very skilled, someone Ning has misjudged, this little brother, I hate Leng You and I have a bloody feud, the person next to you should be the tenth son of the Leng family." Miss San, are you invited by Miss Thirteen to take revenge? Well done, since you are here, why don't you and I join hands to kill Leng Youhen first, and after he is dealt with, someone Ning will kill the ghost for some reason. A rubbing copy of the mental technique on the skeleton, you and I share, little brother, you and I have no deep hatred before, although you ate my corpse-dissolving pill, but Ning didn’t know it before, and Ning was willing to share the solution The medicine is offered with both hands, how about it?"

This Ning Shentong is a man who has both sides. Feng Jueyu doesn't know how to deal with the two of them yet, but he turns his head and thinks it is appropriate. In fact, he doesn't care about the antidote at all. Although the purpose of pointing out this point is to remind and threaten him, he can also do whatever he wants. As for the nonsense of sharing ghost skulls in the future, he will not believe it. The triangular eyes and one-word eyebrows that Ning’s supernatural powers are long, are not very good at first glance. things, but they can take advantage of each other.

Feng Jueyu laughed loudly and said: "Mr. Ning has such a kind intention, how dare I refuse it, since this is the case, then I would rather be respectful than obedient." Feng Jueyu turned his head and whispered to Wu Buyong: "Looking forward Miss, kill Leng You and hate us and leave."

Wu Buyong knew in his heart that Feng Jueyu was afraid that Ning Shentong would catch Zhu Yizhi in the future and threaten him to hand over the ghost skeleton. He nodded immediately and said, "Be careful, I will take care of you."

After Wu Buyong finished speaking, Zhu Yizhi was already in tears. She found a long sword from somewhere, and looked at the dying Xu Meier full of resentment, gritted her silver teeth, and sent the sharp long sword into the In Zhu Yizhi's heart.

"puff!"

A burst of blood splashed out, Zhu Yizhi burst into tears, watching Xu Meier's gaze slowly lose her luster, she looked up to the sky and said sadly: "Mother, my daughter has avenged you."

Leng Youhen looked at his heart trembling, but in the end he still didn't say a word. He looked coldly at Feng Jueyu, Wu Buyong, Zhu Yizhi, and the Ning Shentong combination who threatened him, and slowly backed away. After taking a step, he stretched out suddenly, and was about to plunder into the distance.

It was too late to say, but soon, when Leng Youhen was about to run away, there were two people blocking him, Feng Jueyu and Ning Shentong.

The two didn't talk too much nonsense, they stopped Leng Youhen one by one, and Ning Shentong really did what he said, and followed him with his long and narrow hands like a shadow, and quickly swept out several claws.Sealed Leng Youhen's upper and middle roads, his figure became extremely high due to his body incarnation, it was not suitable to start from low places, so the shadow of his claws flew across the room, like a big black net that engulfed Leng Youhen Cover hard.

Feng Jueyu was careful not to act first, because he was afraid that Ning's supernatural power would backfire, but what he saw now, he felt a little relaxed, and after thinking about it for a while, his heart became clearer.

Ning's supernatural powers are not as good as Leng Youhen's. At this time, it is extremely difficult to kill Leng Youhen on the spot with his own strength, and he is obviously very afraid of Leng Youhen's future revenge, so now he thinks The most important thing is to deal with Leng Youhen first, so as to avoid future troubles.

In fact, Ning Shentong really had this kind of thinking. Although he would not let Feng Jueyu go easily, this person's mind was very clear and he knew what was more important.

Since he wanted to join forces, Feng Jueyu would not hide his secrets, his purpose was to make Leng You hate him to death, and fulfill Wu Buyong's promise to Zhu Yizhi. Both of them have their own goals, and it is normal to join forces on the spot.

Now that there is no need to conceal his identity, Feng Jueyu let go of his hands and feet, and while drinking, a silver bright and cold long sword suddenly appeared in his hand. This sword was transformed from the arm bone of the Great Sage King. The sword possessed by Xuanzhong, as soon as the Baofeng came out, the group of ghosts turned away. In an instant, the yin energy on the scene was weakened. The three sword shadows, the cold aura seemed to freeze the land of the dark night, and soon caused Leng Youhen to feel an indescribable suffocation.

Leng Youhen's heart was as cold as water, and his brows were serious. Seeing the sword shadows approaching one after another, tricky and indisputable, his heart suddenly became cold. His five fingernails suddenly elongated, as if they had become five clawed swords, and quickly drew The three swords hit the fly, and if his cultivation base was at its peak, it would be easy to deal with these three swords, but this time, after the swords were struck, Leng Youhen knew that he had encountered a problem.

"Gold treasure magic weapon?"