Uncrowned Evil Emperor

"Another master of a hundred battles, ranked even higher than Mo Tianliu."

Feng Jueyu looked at Zhanjue indifferently, his teeth clenching ferociously, unlike in the past, the last time he faced Mo Tianliu, Feng Jueyu felt some fear in his heart, so he was extra careful when he made a move. He has honed his mind in the killer business for a long time. A real killer has already thought out all the retreats before he makes a move. Only in this way can he become extremely precise and sophisticated when he makes a move.

But this time, Hong Changjue's ranking was obviously much higher than Mo Tianliu's, but Feng Jueyu didn't have the slightest thought of judging the situation. Maybe it was because he had been walking in a pool of blood and killing for many days and raised his mood again. , but most of the reasons are because his current strength is not what it used to be.

Facing the pursuit of masters of Chongyang Realm 24 hours a day, they can still live a more nourishing life than before, not everyone can do it.

First of all, Feng Jueyu's immediate and decisive personality determines that he will become an immortal Xiaoqiang, and the more difficult the environment is, the more he can bring out his potential.

What's more, there is a heavenly master Xuan Zhong holding a Wuxin puppet behind him, so there is no need to be afraid.

Of course, Feng Jueyu didn't have the slightest thought of relying on Xuanzhong in his heart. He learned how to kill since he was a child, and he always remembered the teaching of his master: relying on no one in this world is worse than relying on yourself. Create a state of mind that has no one to rely on. Only in this way can your potential be brought out again and again.

This kind of thinking has long been ingrained in Feng Jueyu's heart. He may not even remember what the killer teacher looks like, but he will never forget the earnest teachings, because these teachings have become part of his murderous nature, an indispensable part .

Of course Hongfajue didn't know what Feng Jueyu was thinking, let alone guessing that a person could become a top expert in just one month, especially in the battlefields of all worlds where Chongyang peak was rampant, so Feng Jueyu could not guess. It is by no means a good thing for Jue Yu to reach this level.

Zhanjue obviously didn't realize that Feng Jueyu had undergone earth-shaking changes, his contemptuous eyes swept across him lazily, Zhanjue didn't even take out his weapon, and almost ordered Feng Jueyu to kill himself in an orderly tone.

"I'll only give you ten breaths, if you don't do it yourself, I'll do it, ha ha."

"Your Excellency, you have a big tone." Feng Jueyu smiled, and moved around Zhanjue. He took steps lightly, each step was very steady, step by step, the source of divine power in his body was rushing at a terrifying speed climbing fast.

Zhan Jue didn't look sideways, and when he saw Feng Jueyu start to stimulate the source of divine power, he laughed dismissively: "Huh? Are you still going to fight? Heh, I'm not afraid to tell you that it's useless, even if you You have reached the peak of Chongyang and killed Mo Tianliu, you are not my opponent, Mo Tianliu and I are not at the same level at all."

"Haha." Feng Jueyu laughed wildly at Zhan Jue's self-confidence: "Your Excellency really has such confidence, then I really want to try."

He jokingly said, Zhanjue's unnatural gaze turned cold, he gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph, since you don't know what to do, then I don't bother to talk nonsense with you, just watch the trick."

After the words fell, Zhanjue shook his sleeve slightly, and when he raised his head, a row of blue light shot towards him.

The source of the divine power of the red-haired son Zhanjue is water, but it is the source of divine power of a different water system. He has the blood of the demon race, and he has practiced a magic weapon combined with martial arts a long time ago. It is called Yedaoyu. It is refined from the three-winged nightmare wings of the demon world and melted magic stones. The strong demon nature and strong toxicity can penetrate deep into the internal organs and even the body of divine thoughts. Once hit, the wounded will be harassed by the demonic energy and go off in an instant. Bewitched, and Ye Daoyu depends on whether his cultivation is strong or not. If the opponent's strength is too weak, the result can only be an instant sudden death.

Rows of blue lights whizzed over, locking Feng Jueyu's figure in an instant, using the jade magic weapon and the spiritual method together, Ye Daoyu had the ability to track under the guidance of the Yang God, as if being caught by ten people A few wolves stared at the same thing, Feng Jueyu knew that even if he wanted to escape, it was impossible.

He smiled slightly, calmly dodged, and passed the row of feather knives first. Sure enough, after Hong Fafajue lightly chanted a few spells, Ye Daoyu circled in the sky and came behind him, and launched another attack. offensive.

Feng Jueyu moved nimbly, subconsciously clenched his fingers into claws, and on the palm of his hand, balls of fiery fireworks condensed.

"Fireball? A mere low-level spirit, do you want to fight against my son's Ye Daoyu?" Zhanjue remained calm when he saw this, and let the dozens of fireballs released hit Ye Daoyu without paying attention , Folding his arms and watching the excitement, he has great confidence that the low-level spiritual fireball technique will not be able to shake Ye Daoyu at all.

After all, Ye Daoyu itself is a magic weapon of jade, and there is a set of special magic weapon control methods to cooperate with it, which is far more powerful than low-level spiritual methods.

Bang bang bang!

The fireball quickly hit Ye Daoyu, and the blue feather light suddenly became very dazzling, as if a strong source gushed out from the blade feather, knocking down the fireballs one by one.

Seeing this scene, Zhan Jue couldn't help laughing, and mocked recklessly: "With this awareness, you can kill Mo Tianliu? What the hell, it seems that the rumors in the world are really unbelievable. You must know that you are So weak, Zhan won't come out, it's really boring." After Zhanjue finished speaking, as if Feng Jueyu had been sentenced to death, he waved his hand casually, and a dozen blade feathers went straight to Feng Jueyu's face and shot. go.

"Your Excellency, don't talk too much. How do you know that spiritual methods are no match for magical weapons?" Feng Jueyu immediately responded to the contempt and clamor of Zhanjue on the other side. Fiery breath of fireworks.

Halfway through the flight, more than a dozen blade feathers suddenly stagnated in the air and stopped advancing, because right in front of them, the spiritual network densely covered with fireballs continued to explode like roaring, exploding one after another. The fireball produced a variety of powerful boosts, and even more than a dozen blade feathers were easily blocked in the middle, and they could no longer have any effect.

"Huh? The source of the heavenly position?"

Zhan Jue was stunned, his Ye Daoyu had long been famous for its powerful power, and it couldn't be compared to a magic weapon. However, there is still a powerful ability in the world that can stop Ye Daoyu, that is the origin of the heavenly position, the origin of the heavenly position It is full of spirituality, and there is a strong potential in it. Feng Jueyu also uses spiritual methods to stimulate the explosive power. It is not surprising that Ye Daoyu blocks Zhanjue's Ye Daoyu.

zizi~

Just when Zhanjue realized Feng Jueyu's extraordinary strength and raised his vigilance a little, there was a sudden burning sound in his ears. Jue followed the voice, and immediately flew into a rage.

He saw that Feng Jueyu's fireball didn't go away as soon as it was released, but instead derived a kind of sticky power from the source of fire, which entangled tightly with Ye Daoyu, the magic weapon he was famous for. Under the scorching heat, Ye Daoyu's aura became weaker and weaker, and a crack appeared in one of the leaf blade feathers.

Although Ye Daoyu is not Zhanjue's magic weapon, but it is his favorite set of magic weapons, Feng Jueyu dares to hurt his magic weapon, how can he swallow his anger.

"How dare you burn my magic weapon, you want to die." Zhan Jue's red hair flew up in anger, like a burning fire, exuding bursts of strong devilish energy.

At the same time as the demon energy surged, Zhanjue saw an inverted silver sickle in his hand. This is the sickle that most people in the demon clan have as weapons, but Zhanjue's sickle is somewhat different. His inverted sickle It is also refined from the Earth Demon Molten Stone, but it is the essence of the Earth Demon Molten Stone.

According to legend, among the demons, the essence of the Earth Demon Molten Stone can be compared to golden treasure chalcedony. The magic weapon has dealt with Feng Jueyu.

"Crimson Tide Floating Shadow!"

Zhanjue let out a loud shout, and resorted to a weird martial art, holding the magic sickle upside down, and jumped away angrily. His whole body was like a catapult, and he landed in front of Feng Jueyu. Come, the momentum is extraordinary, the power is even more powerful.

Feng Jueyu, who was submerged by the red tide, suddenly felt a fierce aura attacking his body. This fierce aura was extremely domineering, which disturbed his consciousness and made him unable to face the enemy clearly.

There seems to be a strong source of poisonous gas in the red tide. After inhaling it, the mind is in a trance.

"Toxic." Feng Jueyu knew that he couldn't resist this kind of poisonous gas, so he took out an anti-drug blood pill and took it without thinking. With a flash of red light, the right hand took out the arm bone of the Great Sage King and transformed it into a golden sword. The two golden treasures were born, and immediately formed a circle of blood-red and golden light around Feng Jueyu's body. The Du Xue Pill detoxifies from the inside out, instantly clearing the head and eyesight.

"Evil sword."

Feng Jueyu got rid of the poison, and thrust out a sword fiercely. This sword directly tore Hong Chao in two like lightning. , the tip of the sword suddenly pierced into Zhan Jue's chest.

This sword was so fast that even Zhanjue didn't realize that Feng Jueyu could break through his own red tide power with one sword. When the point of the sword pointed at his chest, Zhanjue panicked and immediately used his strength to resist, ending He picked up the holy armor, but unfortunately he never imagined that Feng Jueyu's move could be described as a series of moves, the power of that sword was extraordinary, and there was an inexplicable force in the air that disturbed his blood.

Zhanjue raised his gaze, and was extremely shocked to see the Blood Transforming Dzi Bead in Feng Jueyu's hand, a kind of sadness about dying and not living welled up in his heart.

"puff!"

When the point of the sword pierced through his chest, Zhanjue still couldn't believe that he was defeated so thoroughly, but most of his eyes were fixed on the blood bead.

"Extreme... Jin Bao... I miscalculated..."