Uncrowned Evil Emperor

Han Zhao, one of the Overlords of the Nine Palaces, ranked ninth, the youngest and weakest of the brothers, but even so, Han Zhao also has the cultivation of the Chenchen Embryo Breathing Realm.

The Overlord of the Nine Palaces has always been mysterious. In fact, among the brothers, only Han Hao has a cultivation level of the Undying Realm. Besides, the second brother Han Dong and the sixth brother Han Qi are the strongest, and their cultivation has reached the Resting Realm. With the help of the three of them, they all reached the fetal breath realm. According to the comparison of the number of powerhouses of the major forces in the battlefields of the worlds, the Overlord Hall is indeed the most mysterious and powerful one. Don't dare to provoke them easily.

Being at the pinnacle of the battlefields of the worlds for a long time has also determined the domineering personality of the Overlord of the Nine Temples, which is why Han Zhao bullied the "weak" in front of the colorful Xiashan gate.

Of course, he didn't know that that person was Feng Jueyu. The most pitiful thing was that the real retribution came so quickly.

A sharp mantra handprint was taken in the air. There was no sign before, and Han Zhao, who was searching in the woods, was taken aback.

"Who? Dare to sneak attack on your grandfather."

"If you don't choose what you say, you should hit it."

Feng Jueyu snorted coldly, and the Liuhe Yanzi Jue fell mercilessly, directly blasting at Han Zhao's Tianling Gai.

Although this move was fierce, Feng Jueyu knew that Han Zhao was not so easy to be shot to death by himself. Sure enough, at the same time as the Yanzi handprint fell, Han Zhao's body lit up with the light of holy armor. Bright white light erupted upward from his palms.

"Open it for me."

boom!

The two handprints collided in mid-air, and there was a deafening thunder. Feng Jueyu's heart sank slightly, and he felt the overwhelming power rebounding, and he couldn't help being surprised.

As a strong person in the Fetal Breathing Realm, Han Zhao is much stronger than Wuji, his palm art is very domineering, he has the potential to compete with the sky, his strength penetrates tens of thousands of catties, and his courage is unstoppable.

If I didn't use the Liuhe Yanzi formula right away, I'm afraid I will suffer a disadvantage.

Feng Jueyu jumped back and walked away, he jumped up and hung on the treetops, Dingqing looked at Han Zhao below.

Compared to Feng Jueyu's astonishment, Han Zhao's heart can only be described as shocking. The Overlord of the Nine Palaces cultivated the indestructible body of the diamond, and he didn't have much knowledge of general spiritual methods. The brothers practiced the same This kind of exercise, called Vajra Shocking Shield Jue, emphasizes the cultivation of the physical body. If it weren't for this, he would have been unable to block Feng Jueyu's extremely destructive mantra handprints.

At the moment of being attacked, Han Zhao subconsciously used all his strength, but the opponent's mantra and handprints were extremely powerful. He almost vomited blood with one palm, and the holy armor on his body was shattered. The feet sank deeply into the bottom foot Xu Fang to stabilize.

Shocked, Han Zhao raised his head and looked at Feng Jueyu in surprise, his eyes bulging: "It's you? Brother Seven, Brother Eight, look for..."

"Shut up."

Just as Han Zhao was about to call for someone, Feng Jueyu jumped down like a big bird, and the sword art started to move, dozens of golden sword lights surrounded Han Zhao, and the sharp sword lights covered the sky, making Han Zhao shut up .

"Brat, what kind of hero are you to sneak up on me?"

Feng Jueyu smiled disdainfully, and said coldly while using the sword formula: "What kind of gentleman are you to bully a weak cultivator?" Who is the killer? Was it for nothing?

"When will I..." Han Zhaogang was about to quibble, and suddenly remembered that he had an argument with a group of weak people who he didn't pay attention to in the Rainbow Valley, and suddenly remembered Yue Qingshan who was pushed and shoved by himself Cave disciple: "It's you..."

"Remember? It's too late." Feng Jueyu smiled lightly, and the sword formula spun wildly. Driven by the sword light, the strong wind that tore through the air turned into a huge meat grinder, submerging Han Zhao in the sky. in the shadows.

Feng Jueyu's divine power surged wildly, as if it were endless, and the sword light reappeared endlessly after being hit by Han Zhao, but after a long time, Han Zhao was exhausted, so he could only beg for forgiveness: "Stop, don't fight, I will Admit defeat."

"Is it okay to admit defeat?" Coke said Feng Jueyu, this is not a martial arts competition, you will be let off if you admit defeat.

With his supernatural power, he immediately intensified the power of the sword 24. After a lingering wind swept away the fallen leaves, Han Zhao had at least dozens of cuts on his body. He slapped Han Zhao hard.

Wow!

This palm was so powerful that Han Zhao vomited blood and flew backwards, seriously injured.

Feng Jueyu didn't stop, rushed to Han Zhao's side in a few vertical leaps, and then slapped him lightly on the back of the head...

Snapped!

Han Zhao struggled and was knocked out directly.

Feng Jueyu's palm was used extremely cleverly. He did not kill Han Zhao, and at the same time, he was able to hit him for at least a few months. He couldn't recover. Immediately, he took the unconscious Han Zhao to his feet, and quickly rushed towards him. Swept into the cave...

But at this moment, the seventh and eighth brothers of the Han family who heard the sound of fierce fighting rushed over, and saw Feng Jueyu holding their ninth younger brother in the distance, and they were shocked.

"Lao Jiu was arrested?"

"Asshole, Feng, I can't stop talking to you."

"Feng Jueyu, stop for me."

Feng Jueyu's divine light magic disc was on his body, how could he not have seen the seventh and eighth brothers of the Han family rushing over, but he ignored it at all, fled like lightning, and fled to the vicinity of the cave after a while, plunged into the cave and I didn't go out either.

In the cave, Yan Hongyue didn't escape, which made Feng Jueyu very depressed. Seeing that he had kidnapped another person back, the former couldn't help wondering: "Why did you bring someone back?"

"Why didn't you leave?" Feng Jueyu asked suspiciously.

Yan Hongyue snorted, and said with a cold face: "I'm not that stupid. Hongzhen spread the news that his father has "Tiantianxuanlu". There are many people looking for me, so I won't go out to seek death."

Ok?Isn't this witch stupid?

Feng Jueyu was stunned when he heard it. "Tongtianxuanlu" is very important. Now everyone knows that Yan Dong has "Tongtianxuanlu", and he still feels sorry for his daughter. When the big powers like Colorful Xiagu, Woyou Pill Mansion, and Bawangdian are caught, they will meet some people who are willing to take risks and become enemies with Yan Dong for the sake of "Tongtian Xuanlu". It's hard to say.

After releasing Han Zhao, Feng Jueyu swiftly took out an iron lock from Hong Yuan's space and tied him tightly. Normally, the iron lock would not be able to lock Han Zhao, but now Han Zhao has passed out. Even if he wasn't unconscious, he still couldn't exert any strength, because Feng Jueyu had severely injured his body, meridians, and even the body of Yangshen and spiritual thoughts, even if he moved, it would be fatal.

After binding Han Zhao, Han Zhao also woke up. Seeing that he was bound by five flowers, his lungs exploded with anger: "Feng Jueyu, let me loose, or I will make you look good."

Feng Jueyu squinted his eyes as if he didn't hear it, and with a thought, he pulled out the arm bone sword of the Great Sage King and slammed a sword beam, breaking Han Zhao's tendons with a puff, and blood gushed out.

Ah ~

"You broke my tendons... Brat, I can't stop with you." Han Zhao yelled, and Feng Jueyu's cold-blooded methods made Yan Hongyue, who had always been dissatisfied, shiver.

Cultivation has reached the realm of turning dust, breaking a teten is actually nothing at all, there are many healing and holy wounds that can restore the tendon and hamstring, but it will be very painful after being picked off. This Han Zhao was obviously seriously injured by Feng Jueyu Previously, it was impossible to use the source of divine power to recover, so he could only cry out in pain.

This is not something ordinary people can bear. If Feng Jueyu doesn't heal Han Zhao's injuries, Han Zhao will be no different from ordinary people without the source of divine power to protect his body. He can bleed just by bleeding.It seems that this person surnamed Feng is really not ordinary vicious.

Yan Hongyue watched Feng Jueyu shut her mouth, and began to reassess this Feng Jueyu who had taken her away.

"Feng Jueyu, come out for me."

"Feng Jueyu, kidnapped and threatened, why are you a hero?"

At this time, Han Kun, the seventh son of the Han family, and Han Dou, the eighth son of the Han family, shouted and cursed outside. Hearing the voices coming from far and near, it seemed that they were about to break into the hole.

Feng Jueyu picked up Han Zhao who was still crying like a chicken, and quickly came to the entrance of the cave, just in time to take a photo with Han Kun and Han Dou who were chasing him.

Han Kun and Han Dou were about to rush in, when they suddenly saw Feng Jueyu running out with a person in his hand, who was their ninth younger brother, and they were stunned.

When they saw that Han Zhao's wrist was bleeding, and he hadn't stopped the bleeding with divine power, the two of them stood still as if electrocuted.

"Feng Jueyu, what did you do to my ninth brother?" The two of them gritted their teeth and pointed at Han Zhao's wrist in resentment, and asked loudly.

Feng Jueyu narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly, and said, "What did you do? Can't you see it?"

"Damn, how dare you..."

"do not move."

Feng Jueyu exerted a little force on Han Zhao's wrist, and blood splashed out, frightening Han Kun and Han Dou, jumping up high, and said in shame and indignation: "Feng Jueyu, let my ninth brother go."

"Let him go? How could it be that easy?" Feng Jueyu laughed gloomyly: "It was finally delivered to the door, so let him go like this, how sorry Feng must be for this brother."

Han Kun and Han Dou stood where they were, the muscles on their faces twitched in anger. This is good. After finding someone, they finally found a brother. This guy will not threaten Bawangdian to do things for him Bar.

Feng Jueyu chuckled, and before the two of them opened their mouths, he said, "Hey, it seems that I have two captives now, which is a good thing. How about it, I think Lord Demon Saint will have a hard time dealing with Hong, you two If you don't want Han Zhao to die, go back and tell Han Hao, ask him to help Yan Dong get the Samsara Branch for me, and I will let Han Zhao go, what do you think of this idea?"

Hearing Feng Jueyu's words, Han Kun and Han Dou's complexions became uglier than Kugua.