Uncrowned Evil Emperor

The second master grinned violently, no wonder, the most basic aptitude of a martial artist is reflected in the strength of his spiritual consciousness. In the past, using genius to describe a person was actually measuring the strength of his spiritual consciousness. The reason why a child without the power to bind a chicken is called a genius lies in the consciousness.

Everyone has spiritual knowledge, which can be understood as thoughts, spiritual consciousness, toughness, and perception. In short, it is the embodiment of spirit. If there is a strong spiritual consciousness as the foundation, learning Xuangong is equivalent to getting twice the result with half the effort. For example, Gongyang Yu was young. He has cultivated to the Xuanwu realm at a young age, and it is precisely because his divine consciousness has reached the Xuanwu realm, and his natural talent makes his martial arts path smooth and without twists and turns, that he can become a master of the Tianwu realm.

Right now, Feng Jueyu is forcibly forced into the palace in order to fight against Xing Kun's demon consciousness. In other words, his consciousness has reached the Xuandao realm, although his body is still in the Martial Dao realm, there will be no hindrance in his future cultivation.

Not only that, the powerful offensive of divine consciousness reached a level comparable to that of Xing Kun's demonic consciousness. The appearance of Qinglong Power made Feng Jueyu instantly destroy Xing Kun's demonic consciousness and regain the power of divine consciousness.That is to say, the breakthrough of his spiritual consciousness this time made him lucky to destroy the bottleneck on the way to the Condensed True Realm. If he had the power of Shenwu Xuangong, he might become the seventh level of Shenwu or even Xuandao Ningzhen.

"It's scary." Long Ao went from being anxious and lost to hope, and inadvertently trembling with excitement, but at the moment of fighting the old devil, Long Erye couldn't be happy at all.

The foundation of Xuan Dao's spiritual consciousness is indeed terrible, and it needs extraordinary real energy to show its powerful strength. It seems that the excellent students who have studied in the military academy for several years have laid a strong military theoretical foundation, but they have no practical experience at all.

Xing Kun will not let him go, but if such a good seedling is just thrown in the desert and turned into a mummy, even Long Ao will not bear it.

"Boy, you wait." After thinking for a while, Long Ao gritted his teeth and suddenly made a certain decision, plunged into the dragon soul essence and couldn't come out.

As for Feng Jueyu, he didn't think about what Second Master Long was doing at all, and turned his eyes to the scene of life and death. He was shocked by the shocking blood. Not far from him, Zhu Yeqing was guarding the corpse of Ming Dongcheng with a cold face and cold eyes. Obviously he has some kind of hatred towards Xing Kun.

"Ming Dongcheng is dead?"

Feng Jueyu vaguely remembered that just after saving Ming Dongcheng, Xing Kun suddenly sent an assassin to find Duan Wuhen, and then Ming Dongcheng rushed over, and then...

Killer Feng didn't need to think about it anymore, he understood what had happened, looking gloomy at the cold old man's body, Feng Jueyu couldn't help the tears rolling in his eyes.

"Senior Ming." Anger made Feng Jueyu tremble all over his body. Although he didn't have a deep friendship with Ming Dongcheng, Feng Jueyu could clearly remember the few times he met him. This is a very kind old man, a member of a dignified family The Lord has no airs of a master, he is friendly, and is willing to sacrifice himself to protect others at critical moments. His qualities are enough to move everyone.

But even so, Ming Dongcheng, who was well-cultivated, still couldn't escape the doom of death, God has no eyes!

Looking at the scene again, both Ding Shang and Wang Jiutong have joined the camp. There are too many variables in the siege plan this time. Xing Kun's strength is far beyond everyone's imagination. Both Ding Shang and Wang Jiutong took Zhenli Pill and Jingyuan Pill, and participated in it as if they were dead.

"Damn, today either you die or I die."

Feng Jueyu gritted his teeth, desperately mobilizing the true energy in his whole body. At the same time, two pills were thrown into his mouth, and as the properties of the pills quickly turned into warm currents, they flowed in his body, filled with spiritual true energy. In an instant, a surging wave rolled up in the body.

"kill!"

This battle to eliminate demons has officially entered a tragic process. Feng Jueyu rushed into the formation with a handful of extremely cold and poisonous needles, and together, five masters besieged Xing Kun.

The speed of Xing Kun, who had lost half of his arm, was not as fast as before. The excessive loss of blood caused his cultivation base to drop again and again, as if he did not have the previous domineering and arrogant aura.Even so, it was still very difficult for everyone to deal with it.

Jin Yizi was drenched in blood, and the unimaginable consumption of true energy caused his cultivation base to decrease at the same time as Xing Kun's. The two of them are now only at the sixth level of Shenwu, and their shots are not as sharp as before. It can be seen that Jin Yizi's armor has been broken, and dozens of claw marks on his body make him look extremely embarrassed. It is not too much to say that the oil is exhausted, and the old man clearly dragged Xing Kun to fight with his strong perseverance.

The double-core snake bone sword has gaps everywhere, and it has long lived up to its former power. The cracked blade turned the thin sword body into a jagged iron sheet. The light on the old man's body is extremely dim. As expected, he may die at any time .

On the other side, Ding Hezhong and Duan Wuhen are also having a hard time. The Phantom Knife has long since disappeared, as if buried in yellow sand. Only the tiger hammer in Ding Hezhong's hand can bring some burden to Xing Kun, but Feng Jueyu It's not time to rush to the killing array.

The old devil Xing Kun let out another creepy growl: "Death!"

Under the scorching sun, black air burst out from his body, and Xing Kun's body flew at full speed like a spinning top, rolling up a huge hurricane of yellow sand, wave after wave following his speed. , beams of light resembling devil's claws shot out of his body wantonly, turning into thousands of streams of light and wrapping Jin Yizi and Ding Hezhong.The claws all over the sky came extremely abruptly, and in an instant, they grabbed Ding Hezhong and Jin Yizi torn apart and bruised.

"Brother Ding, senior in golden clothes."

Duan Wuhen's teeth were about to split, and he frantically rushed towards the storm of claw shadows all over the sky, but the claw shadow storm was too powerful, and Duan Wuhen's repeated rescues couldn't even get close to the edge of the storm.

But in the storm, Ding Hezhong, whose torso had been caught without any integrity, knew that he would die, so he gave up all resistance involuntarily, and quickly ran behind Jin Yizi. Arriving behind Jin Yizi, providing Jin Yizi with the last protection of his true energy, he immediately pushed Jin Yizi out with both arms.

"Senior in gold, I'm looking at you!"

After finishing speaking, Ding Hezhong spat out a mouthful of scarlet blood with a wow, followed by screams without dying under countless claws.

Jin Yizi didn't even have a head, his eyes were bloodshot, he nodded his head lightly, the medicinal power of Jingyuan Pill hadn't completely dissipated, and there was still a strand of true essence in his body that was used to protect the heart veins, plus Ding Hezhong's true energy, which served as a booster and umbrella, was shot out like a cannonball.

"Whoosh!"

Xing Kun, who was performing the secret technique of the Demon Sect, never thought that someone could break through the heavy siege of his Heaven-Tearing Demon Hand. When he looked back in surprise, it was too late to resist. The figure of Jin Yizi in his pupils kept enlarging. He gritted his fangs, shattered several teeth, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and turned into a blood mist covering the sky in front of him, and his figure quickly disappeared into the blood mist.

"Ants, let the emperor use the devil's heart and blood mist, you will all die."

Jin Yizi didn't care about Xing Kun's roar, and rushed straight into the blood mist. After three breaths, everyone heard a dull and continuous collision sound in the blood mist, as if two masters were fighting desperately in the blood mist. In just three breaths, Feng Jueyu, Ding Shang, Wang Jiutong, including Duan Wuhen, seemed to have passed for centuries. Just when they were too anxious to rush over, suddenly the bloody mist exploded with a bang. An extremely gorgeous blood lotus.

Two figures flew out from the blood mist...

"Senior in gold!"

Everyone was shocked, and rushed towards Jin Yizi who flew out of the blood mist. It wasn't until they caught Jin Yizi that they realized that the old man was no longer breathing.

Jin Yizi's injuries were more severe than Ming Dongcheng's, not to mention his body was completely shattered. He flew out of the blood mist with a shocking blood hole in his chest, and his ventricle was empty, as if his heart had been hollowed out by someone.Everyone's eyes were bloodshot, and they hugged the golden clothes in their arms, weeping rustlingly.It's just that when they raised their heads, everyone saw that on the other side, there was also a bright long sword stuck in the heart of Xing Kun's back, which was a double-core snake bone sword full of gaps. ...

It can be said that this time Ding Hezhong and Jin Yizi, like Ming Dongcheng, exchanged their lives for a heavy blow to Xing Kun, the heart was damaged, and the strength of the old devil was reduced by several levels again...

However, what was frightening was that Xing Kun, who had been stabbed in the heart, hadn't died yet. Even the glamorous beauty Yi Bingyan couldn't help but look pale at this scene.

"Seven Aperture Demon Heart!"

The Seven-Aperture Demon Heart is the sublimation of the cultivation of the demons. It is originally a mortal's magical practice. After reaching the Xuan Dao Shengdan state, one can cultivate the immortal Seven-Aperture Demon Heart. Even if the Seven-Aperture Demon Heart is severely injured, it can recover slowly with time. The Birth Pill Realm is terrifying. If the Condensed Realm Realm is the beginning of martial arts sublimation, the Birth Pill Realm is the threshold for stepping from mortal to holy.

After reaching the Birth Pill Realm, it is not easy to want to die.

It's just that Feng Jueyu didn't care about these at all, the death of the three masters made him feel nothing but anger and resentment...

"Damn it, I don't care if he has seven apertures or eight apertures. After killing so many people, he will definitely die today."

During the process, there was no second word, and there was no declaration of life and death. Feng Jueyu came rushing with anger, put down his golden body and rose from the ground, releasing the king of killers in the dust all over the sky. Horror murderous.

"You die for me!"

Unable to explain, Dapeng's needle rain pocket threw his head and face at Xing Kun.

Just now, Xing Kun went all out to deal with the three masters, and he didn't notice Feng Jueyu's life or death at all. Besides, he always believed that the person who was hit by his profound way magic knowledge would not be alive at all. When he saw the needle rain approaching, Xing Kun's complexion turned extremely livid, and fear finally began to emerge from the bottom of his heart.

"Why, how is it possible? You, you are not dead?"

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ps: The first update on the 7th.Let me say a word: Because I have to get up early, I will send two updates temporarily today, and I will make up for it when I come back.