Uncrowned Evil Emperor

What Long Erye said was very simple and clear, and at the same time, it also covered the heart of Killer Fengda with a layer of concealment. After thousands of calculations, the final result was still so unnerving. It's painful to die.

At this moment, Feng Jueyu felt that he had all the abilities and still had the feeling of looking up from a high mountain, so he couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

"What's wrong?" Sima Ruyu, Yi Bingyan, Ding Shang and Wang Jiutong surrounded him.

It's hard to talk about the existence of Second Lord Long, and Feng Jueyu didn't specifically explain it, but just explained what he heard clearly, and the four of them felt even heavier after hearing it.

Looking at the exciting battle scene, everyone couldn't lift their spirits up. Their fists were clenched, and they were sweating like rain. Everyone's heart was tugging.

This is an incomparably lingering battle, how can someone like Ming Dongcheng fail to see that this victory is not considered high, so everyone including Jin Yizi sticks to the ethereal spirit and grasps every ounce of true energy just right, wretched The offensive wave after wave, just can't see where there is anything outstanding.

In fact, it's no wonder that facing the old devil Xing Kun, everyone feels as uncomfortable as facing a mountain. Even if they feel good about themselves, they still have to behave wretchedly at this moment.

No way, the old devil is too powerful...

Seeing the dust and sand all over the sky was getting bigger and bigger, everyone's hearts went up and down like taking an elevator.

"Don't worry about it, no matter how bad it is, I will try it."

At this moment, Feng Jueyu suddenly dropped a word, and then swept away like a gust of wind.

"Damn, you are looking for death!" Second Master Long was so frightened that he almost jumped out of the dragon soul: "If you want to die, don't drag me, you are dead, what should I do?"

"Long Ao, I'm sorry, I provoked this matter, so I can't just ignore it."

Feng Jueyu knew very well that what Long Ao meant was to let the four in Jinyi be the vanguard and pawns in front of the battle, and exchange their lives for the chance that Xing Kun's cultivation base would be lowered to the lowest level. Come over, but in the end it is tantamount to throwing the four of Jin Yizi in.

Feng Jueyu felt that it was not worth exchanging four lives for Xing Kun. At least he knew that if the four people in Jin Yi died like this, even if they succeeded in killing the old devil in the end, he would spend his whole life carrying guilt.

Although he had a verbal agreement with Ming Dongcheng before, no matter who died, the living party would take care of the descendants of the dead party, but that was not the case.

Really dead, my life is over.

Killer Fengda was thinking angrily, ignoring Long Ao's reminder at all, and could not help but enter the battle. The battle was fierce at the right time, and under Jin Yizi's full defense, the offensive was rare, and it would bring some burden to Xing Kun from time to time The three people in Mingdong City are much worse. It's not that they are not strong, but the disparity is huge. Although the three old men danced with the sword in their hands and sweated profusely, they still couldn't cause Xing Kun the slightest trouble. On the contrary Under Xing Kun's deliberate targeting, the three of them were in danger.

This period is neither long nor short, since Xing Kun scolded a few words, he hasn't said anything, but the moment Feng Jueyu broke in, the old devil's eyes suddenly turned blood red, In the wind and sand, there seemed to be a ray of red light shooting out from between his brows, heading straight for Mingdong City...

"Not good, divine sense attack."

Jin Yizi happened to be not far from the right, and when the old devil's red light appeared, his speed suddenly soared. In the dancing wind and sand, the wind was howling, and a terrifying death aura was wrapping towards Mingdong City at full speed. From the beginning, the existence of that beam of red light contained a strong death energy, which made people feel icy cold from the bottom of their hearts. Its periphery was covered up by Xing Kun's scorching power, and ordinary people basically would not notice the strangeness in it, only Jin Yizi and just now Feng Jueyu who came over felt a different kind of chill.

"Ming old man!"

In desperation, Feng Jueyu was taken aback, and almost instinctively went around to the front of Mingdong City, facing the power of the red light, Feng Jueyu gritted his teeth and tensed his whole body, the basaltic force quickly moved along the meridians. In the big Zhoutian, the triple ice jade armor caused the aura of heaven and earth to appear, and the sky was full of frost, turning him into an ice man. He steadily went to fight in front of Mingdong City, and the beam of red light bombarded his body as expected. body.

"boom!"

Under the red light, Feng Jueyu's head seemed to explode in an instant, and his whole body trembled like an electric shock. So far, the four masters and Xing Kun have been exhausted. Unlike when he was full of physical strength at the beginning, if Ming Dongcheng suffered this blow, he would be injured and disabled in all likelihood, and Feng Jueyu felt it. This is a spiritual attack that Xing Kun has never used before. The powerful spiritual consciousness is a means to directly attack the opponent from the spiritual level.

The devil's kung fu practiced by the old devil requires the use of living sacrifices and absorbing dead energy to practice. Naturally, there are countless cold souls in the spiritual consciousness, which are extremely vicious. The use of the spiritual consciousness in the martial arts realm is extremely shallow. Don't explain it. Dongcheng has the cultivation base of the sixth level of divine martial arts, even if he has reached the peak of the seventh level of divine martial arts, he may not be able to withstand such a heavy blow.

And the appearance of Feng Jueyu happened to relieve Ming Dongcheng from the siege, and it can be said that Ming Dongcheng's life was saved.

When the ray of red light hit Feng Jueyu, Feng Jueyu immediately trembled all over, and strange scenes of devil soul hell appeared in his consciousness, as if he was placed in the devil valley hell, with countless devil heads running from all directions , flaring fangs and claws, glaring and grimacing, showing that the dense fangs are trying to eat Feng Jueyu...

This scene brought the whole battle into an unprecedented calm. Everyone stopped their hands and looked at the Cheng Yaojin who broke out halfway in disbelief. The four masters were all at a loss. As for Xing Kun, He gritted his teeth even more resentfully: "Asshole, Feng, spoil my good deeds."

In fact, Long Ao's guess was correct. Although Xing Kun's strength is strong, he suffered a lot from the seven cold poisons. The poison of the seven cold poisons comes from the world, and the seven poisons are mixed together. Ordinary masters can resist it, which is very important to the realm. If Xing Kun's demon heart is not damaged, the Qihan Poison may not be able to hurt him. Unfortunately, Xing Kun, who has a severely damaged demon heart, has no ability to suppress the poison.In the final analysis, he is also superficial, but in fact he is not much better than the four masters, and he knows that he can't wait too long, as long as the poison of the seven cold poisons is fully exerted, his cultivation will become extremely low. Don't talk about the master with the cultivation of Condensed Realm, I'm afraid the two women standing in the distance are enough to kill him.

Therefore, Xing Kun has always planned to fight quickly, but it is a pity that none of the four masters is stupid, and the process of joining forces to fight the enemy is lingering. Attacking is an ability only possessed by masters above the Xuandao realm. There are probably at least three of the four masters who don't know the details, so Xing Kun has been brewing this attack for a long time while trying his best to suppress the toxicity.

I planned to injure one of the sixth level of Shenwu first to let myself breathe, and then kill the other two. It was just a matter of Qian Jun, Feng Jueyu came out, and replaced the sixth level of Shenwu with his unpredictable speed. He blocked the magic blow again.

Xing Kun hates Feng Jue Yu, this attack has been brewing for a long time, but it was destroyed by a Shenwu [-]st level, it will be more difficult to deal with these four troublesome guys next time, I really want to kill you.

Xing Kun thought about it angrily, then he was taken aback for a moment, then he withdrew from the circle and said with a sneer: "Boy surnamed Feng, you are courting death yourself, my emperor's magic consciousness can't stand it even at the Realm Condensation Realm, hmph , This is what you will end up plotting against me."

In Xing Kun's eyes, Feng Jueyu of the first level of Shenwu was already certain to die, because even Jin Yizi couldn't bear that attack of magic consciousness.

"Damn it, I just said not to let him go, Jin Yi, take him back." Long Ao roared angrily in the Hongyuan space, and had to use the method of sound transmission with spiritual consciousness.

Ming Dongcheng was also taken aback, he never thought that Feng Jueyu would save his life, and seeing the pained look on Feng Jueyu's face, the old man Ming who didn't like Feng Jueyu before was completely moved.

The grace of saving lives is greater than the sky, how could Ming Dongcheng let Feng Jueyu get hurt, and quickly pulled Feng Jueyu behind him to protect him, just like an elder protecting the younger generation with his own life.

Wang Jiutong, Ding Shang, Sima Ruyu, and Yi Bingyan surrounded him one after another, and ran towards Feng Jueyu worriedly.

The scene was incomparably chaotic for a while, and at this moment, Xing Kun suddenly pointed his finger at the powerful Duan Wuhen, and extended his claws to Wuhen's head at an extremely fast speed...

"asshole!"

"Master, be careful!"

Mutations reappeared, only one thought away from Feng Jueyu's life-changing rescue, Xing Kun's claws swept out from the whistling wind and sand, Duan Wuhen's expression changed drastically, and the Phantom Knife hurriedly lifted up a large piece of At the same time, the light of the knife turned into a green mark and quickly retreated behind.

The light of swords all over the sky could not stop Xing Kun's determination to kill. At that moment, Ding Hezhong and Jin Yizi even saw Xing Kun's ferocious fangs and blood red tongue that he had never seen before.

"Damn it, I'm fighting with you."

Unexpectedly, Ming Dongcheng's full of hatred caused him to burst out at an unprecedented speed. The old man's clothes were bulging with his true energy, and then exploded with a bang, and the true energy around him inadvertently increased by more than a few chips. Ming Dongcheng turned into a ray of light, and went straight to Xing Kun from the left to make a surprise attack, directly broke into the wind and sand, hooked his arms, and was hugged by Xing Kun from behind.

"Mingdong City!"

There were many people who were shocked, this scene was even more abrupt than when Feng Jueyu rescued him, even Duan Wuhen didn't expect that the Lord of Ming City, who had only met a few times, would die in Feng Jueyu's life. After death, another generous sacrifice.

Duan Wuhen was dumbfounded, and Zhu Yeqing was dumbfounded too... In the whole audience, probably only Feng Jueyu, who was fighting against the demon consciousness, didn't notice that tragic scene.

"Asshole, let go."

"Fart, I will die with you..."

Ming Dongcheng was furious, his whole body was filled with true energy, and he burst out the ultimate breath of true energy. The powerful cultivation base of the seventh stage of Shenwu told everyone that he had taken the real power pill and the Jingyuan pill. Kong Wu, who was hooking Xing Kun's shoulders, clenched his powerful hands tightly, and his body collapsed like a big bow, but with a click, the old devil's left hand was broken in half by Ming Dongcheng, and half of it was crippled by pulling and pulling. With bright red blood in his hand, he sprinkled it to the sky...

"what!"

At this point in the war, Xing Kun suffered a severe blow for the first time, half of his left hand parted ways with him from then on.

"Go to hell..."

However, Xing Kun is not a vegetarian. The old devil also got rid of the shackles of Ming Dongcheng after his arm was broken and suffered from pain. The magic power of Hunyuan gushed out like a surging tide. After a series of shattered thoughts, Ming Dongcheng's neck was forcibly torn off by his claws, two streams of blood gushed out lifelessly, Ming Dongcheng's bloodshot eyes gradually lost their due expression, and his body was weak. Fell to the dunes...

"Mingdong City!"

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ps: The second update on the 6th.