Uncrowned Evil Emperor

"Haha, junior, your understanding of the original divine power is not deep enough. You still have a lot to learn. Leave quickly, go back and practice for a hundred years before you challenge the old man."

Under the wind, mist and waves, the old man's sarcasm and sarcasm resounded from his throat, and that empty palm force was indeed wave after wave, overwhelming Xiang Feng Jue Yu.

Even if Feng Jueyu relied on his possession of the Thousand Pill Aperture Point, it would be very difficult to resist at this moment.

The enemy was right in front of him, and a tiger blocking the way appeared in the middle. Feng Jueyu was very unwilling, but this old man was indeed terribly powerful. Just pushing with one palm was like a storm rushing through the waves, making him miserable. Could it be that God didn't open his eyes and really planned to Let Ouyang Chenhang escape?

To be honest, when encountering such a master, the other party has no intention of killing him. According to Feng Jueyu's previous thinking, it is absolutely important to save his life.

But Ouyang Chenhang is nearby, if he is allowed to leave, there will be endless troubles, Feng Jueyu thinks about it, it is still not possible, he must not easily admit defeat and lose the chance to kill Ouyang Chenhang.

He put his heart to one side, and hastily backed away ten feet away, let the old man's empty palm force pass, and hummed: "Your Excellency is too happy, mere palm force is not enough to defeat Feng."

"Oh?" A playful look flashed across the old man's eyes: "It's still tough, well, if that's the case, then come up with something to impress the old man, otherwise, get out of here as soon as possible."

"Your Excellency will not be disappointed." Feng Jueyu sneered coldly, and his figure suddenly moved.

At the same time, there was an extra sword in his hand, a green blade shining with silver light and exuding cold air.

"Gold treasure magic weapon?"

As expected, the old man's face changed, although he was not so shocked that it was hard to add, at least he didn't look down on Feng Jueyu like before.

"I didn't expect you to have such a high-quality weapon in your hand, but even the best weapon can play its due effect in your hands, young man, don't cry when you lose in a while."

"Will not."

Feng Jueyu didn't have time to compete with him in words, so he moved his wrist lightly, using Liuhe Xuangong.

The fifth stage of the Liuhe practice of the impermanence of life and death can make the five elements of the original divine power become a whole body, and become the five elements of the divine power and the five-colored divine power. His body was suddenly enveloped by a mysterious, cold and chilling aura.

At the same time, the five-colored divine power and Xuanzhong's own spirituality spurted out together. The five-colored divine power is magnificent, and the one-yuan Xuanshui is as cold as ice. In his body, it is no longer the source of five divine powers, but six strands twisted into one. The strands, not only did not repel them, but they were cleverly blended together, forming an exceptionally weird source of divine power...

After a long period of tacit communication, Feng Jueyu and Xuanzhong's spirituality has long been integrated into one. It is not so much that Feng Jueyu uses Xuanzhong to increase the power of the sword, it is better to say that the two join hands to defend against the enemy. The way is a bit biased.

However, whether it is Xuanzhong's one-yuan Xuanshui's heavenly origin ranking, or the five-color divine power from Hong Yuan's early days, they all brought a strong shock to the other party.

It has nothing to do with strength and cultivation, it is the ranking of the original divine power and the oppression of the ancient spirituality.

"watch out."

Feng Jueyu, who gathered colorful divine power, had a different look. He was full of fearless self-confidence. His sword was like a rainbow, and he stabbed straight out. There was no fancy feeling in his moves. He just went straight and shattered the void. The aura of heaven and earth around him was suddenly torn from the middle like a piece of white paper, and the sword aura pierced the masked old man's chest with a compelling sharpness.

The sword came very quickly, and almost at the same time Feng Jueyu's words hit the ground, he arrived in front of the old man. Feeling the huge coercion of the sword, the old man finally changed his color.

"It's such a terrifying source of divine power, I'm afraid it has reached the heavenly position."

The masked old man let out a low cry in his heart, not daring to underestimate Feng Jueyu any longer. Between his five fingers, a bronze-colored bronze sword appeared in the palm of the old man.

With a firm grip, lightly lifted and quickly lifted, the two swords collided with sparks like meteors...

The masked old man's reaction was quite fast, but even so, he was forced to retreat three steps in a row by the five-colored divine power contained in Feng Jueyu's Xuanzhong-possessed sword. In the past, Feng Jueyu seemed to have become another person.

Shaking his numb right hand, he could hear the sword neighing in his ears. The old man looked at Feng Jueyu in disbelief, or he was looking at the sword possessed by Xuan Zhong in Feng Jueyu's hand, and said in amazement: "You What kind of sword is this?"

"What kind of sword do you care about? It's a good sword that can defeat you." Feng Jueyu had the upper hand when he stabbed with the sword, full of confidence, the sword swished like a cloud dragon, like a tiger roaring, one after another.

The biggest advantage of Xie Yijian is that it goes straight, without any changes in the middle, one sword will definitely hurt the enemy, and there is no reservation of oneself.

Because of this, Xie Yijian has an awe-inspiring evil aura, there is no way to dodge it, and he can only be led by the nose by Xie Yijian.

Feng Jueyu's sword is getting faster and faster. The old man has never seen such a desperate attack. In addition, Feng Jueyu's divine power is extremely majestic and amazing. Every sword is extremely powerful. Ge Kai, the masked old man who was also shocked, his mouth was about to burst, and his internal organs were all shaken.

Between the shadows of the sword, the two fought again with dozens of moves. Feng Jueyu completely integrated the essence of the killer's swordsmanship into Xie Yijian, so that he had no distractions. Arrows and thunder are fleeting, so fast that people can't catch them with their eyes, even with their hearts, the old man feels powerless.

The masked old man suddenly felt that Feng Jueyu's aura changed, and then he was hit by countless sword lights. It felt like being targeted by a devil.

The oppression of the divine power of heaven and the oppression of the five-colored divine power forced the old man to deal with it with extreme sternness. Every time Feng Jueyu stabbed with a sword, his mind would turn countless thoughts like a motor. Something was missing, leading to the danger that would follow.

All in all, the origin of Feng Jueyu's divine power is extremely terrifying and powerful, and it is definitely the origin that he has never seen before.

After a hundred or so tricks, the masked old man didn't take advantage of it, which was beyond the old man's expectation. Gradually, he began to regret his previous boast.

It's all because he talked too much before and watched people through the crack of the door, but now he is actually riding a tiger.

I heard that Feng Jueyu is young, how could he have such an astonishing cultivation?

The masked old man walked under the sword light while looking at Feng Jueyu. Originally, he just wanted to save people, but he was suffocated by Feng Jueyu's weird swordsmanship and terrifying high-end divine power. The old man couldn't bear it. Live flew into a rage.

"Feng Jueyu, this old man has no intention of killing you, so don't go too far." He was also forced by Feng Jueyu into a hurry, and he didn't even call him "young student" or "boy" and called him by his first name, and Killing thoughts breed.

Feng Jueyu's sword moves around without slowing down at all. The two of them have fought until now, but he is not as reserved as the old man. In order to get rid of the scourge of Ouyang Chenhang, he has used ten percent of his skills. One full release.

The Qiandanqiao acupoint in his body is running like a piston motor, and the source of the five elements is gathered in one body. He seems to use swordsmanship to defend against the enemy, but in fact he has another wonderful idea in his heart.

When Feng Jueyu was dealing with the masked old man, he knew that the incoming man was extremely powerful, so he had already activated the Liuhe Yanzi Jue, but he never found a chance to use it.

Liuhe Yanzi Jue is his biggest trump card now, and its power is far more than a hundred times stronger than Shadow Sword and Guizhen Explosion. To deal with this masked old man, he knows that other spiritual methods are useless at all, and he can only look for opportunities to compete.

This method is undoubtedly hiding the boxing technique in the sword technique, which can confuse the enemy on the surface. Previously, he skillfully used the Xie Yijian, which did not reach the qualified target, and it was also for this punch and this palm. The breath moves smoothly, and the source of divine power is thick and concentrated, so there is no reason to stop.

He didn't listen to the masked old man's threats at all, instead the sword was getting faster and faster, and the masked old man kept screaming in anger.

"You bastard, since you don't know good and bad, this old man will let you experience the power of advanced spiritual techniques."

"Changhai Technique!"

The masked old man was forced to have no way out, his arms trembled, and a gust of cloudy air spread from his body.

This wave of air seems to be soft and weak, but its actual power is astonishing. When a high-level spiritual envoy will come out, a cloud of water will cover the sky and the sun.

The steaming water vapor spread wantonly, quickly covering a radius of a hundred miles, and in the next moment, all the spiritual energy in the world was replaced, and it became the unfathomable and unpredictable water source divine power.

In the cloud, the figure of the masked old man became blurred several times, even Jin Qing with Fire Eyes was hard to see clearly, Feng Jueyu frowned, he knew that the critical moment had come, if Liuhe Yanzi Jue couldn't accurately bombard the old man On the body, he can only escape, and has no ability to fight.

He suddenly remembered what the sixth master of Yunjian said: Every low-level spiritual method can exert a powerful and incomparable power as long as it is cultivated to a certain level. .

Feng Jueyu held his breath, and used all the power of the Yang God on the spiritual method of Huoyan Jinqing. In just a short moment, his eyes widened with anger, and immediately he saw a figure that appeared and disappeared in the air of cloud and water.

Feng Jueyu grinned, and stepped out with a sudden step, and the old fist was blasted out like an iron rod, a heavy hammer, or a huge boulder.

With this punch, the multicolored divine power suddenly appeared, and in the misty clouds and water, a multicolored glow roared towards the masked old man.

"How is it possible? He actually saw me?"