Uncrowned Evil Emperor

At the very moment, Killer Feng's shout was like a thunderbolt overwhelming the roaring wind and sand, and as the sand and dust rolled up from the flat ground crazily rose, Feng Jueyu killed everyone from behind with a chaotic dagger in his hand.Under the bleak fire wheel, there is the dazzling emerald green primordial essence. Feng Jueyu, who is like electricity and light, holds the magic weapon chaos dagger in his hand, as if a god descended from the earth, looking extraordinarily heroic and extraordinary under the dazzling sunlight.

At this moment, both the attackers and the defenders are exhausted, only the old demon Xing Kun relies on the recovery of the Qi Armor to easily intersperse under the siege of several masters, waiting with a smile on his face to recover his physical strength after overwhelming the cold poison in his body Killing everyone on the spot, after all, he is a real master, and recovering even a little bit of physical strength is a fatal threat to Feng Jueyu and others.

Therefore, he never looked down upon Feng Jueyu and others until the Chaos Dagger appeared...

The Chaos Stone forged by the fire of the real dragon is full of aura and full of terrifying power. Long Ao originally planned to recover some strength and forge a terrifying artifact with meticulous care. Unfortunately, at a critical moment, he also There is no way to think about it so much, a mouthful of dragon's breath was sprayed out, the chaotic dagger is sharp and sharp, in fact, it seems that the chaotic dagger can't be picked out among a pile of knives, but its material is chaotic stone after all , once the strike is made, the sharpness far exceeds that of Tai Xuan.

"It's ridiculous, you want to use a broken dagger to deal with the emperor, you..."

Xing Kun didn't think highly of Feng Jueyu at all, even after his cultivation base was reduced to only the fourth level of Shenwu, and after Duan Wuhen almost consumed all his physical strength, the three of Feng Jueyu would still not be his opponents. Yu came to kill with a dagger in his hand, Xing Kun could have dismissed it, but when Feng Jueyu approached, Xing Kun finally felt the threat from the gods of heaven and earth.

"Damn it, Chaos Stone!"

The old devil is worthy of being an old devil, such a high-end object can be seen at a glance, but it was too late when he saw it, and he had enough time to dodge, but unfortunately he was ruined by his own hands, looking at the thing that is more dazzling than the sun The slashed head and face were covered with yellow, and before the edge of the blade reached the awning wind, the old devil's face turned pale at the moment: "You bastard whose surname is Feng, how dare you..."

"Go to hell!"

How could he easily let go of the opportunity that was so hard-won, Feng Jueyu held a short dagger in his hand, his wrist trembled lightly, and wisps of the knife's light, like the cold sun in the setting sun, split out from his hand.

Swish!

The old devil retreated quickly, but unfortunately his cultivation base was already so low that it could not be lowered, and he met the killer Fengda who was good at speed, and this knife light hit his body armor fiercely.

There was only a sound of swishing, and there was no hindrance to the sword's light entering the armor. Even Long Ao never imagined that a chaotic dagger that he had crippled by himself contained such a powerful destructive power. Undoubtedly, the air armor Cut in half like tofu.

"it is good!"

There was no shattering sound like a chip, and the thick light of the armor instantly dimmed, and then disappeared at an extremely gratifying speed.

The air armor was gone, and the old devil's body was in front of him. Duan Wuhen, Ding Shang, and Wang Jiutong seemed to see a glimmer of hope, and ran towards the old devil roaring.

That dagger light not only cut off the old devil's armor, but also seriously injured Xing Kun's magic consciousness. He spat out a big mouthful, and Xing Kun's body shook three times.

It was just that moment of lightning and flint, when palm shadows and fist lights flooded the sky, and the old fists of several masters hit Xing Kun's body like a torrential flood. Seeing the anger being vented, Feng Jueyu was the most important among the people around, followed by Duan Wuhen, venting all the craziest and most brutal aura suppressed in their hearts on Xing Kun.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Countless fists hit Xing Kun's face, body, chest, and back, making the sound of bone shattering, and the scream of horror came out of Xing Kun's mouth for the first time, accompanied by bubbles The blood froth flew endlessly, and the aura of the old devil Xing Kun dropped to the lowest point.

He used his physical body to resist the heavy blows from the four masters who were not much different. Even the old devil couldn't bear it because of his strong body and thick flesh. In the blink of an eye, Xing Kun received more than hundreds of punches in total.

"Get out of the way!"

Just at the moment when the old devil was in a slump, Feng Jueyu uttered a thunder-like cold whistle, held the Chaos Dagger in his forehand, stretched his right arm forward, and stabbed the most perfect knife with all his life's strength .

"puff!"

This knife was in the middle of the room, Feng Jueyu tightly held the handle of the knife with one hand and plunged the Chaos Dagger into Xing Kun's heart, and with the other hand, in order to prevent the old devil from getting into trouble, he desperately held Xing Kun with the eagle claw hand clavicle.The two were close at hand, and Xing Kun's face had an expression of disbelief. He couldn't believe that with his demon emperor skills and unrivaled cultivation, he was actually planted on a continent where mortals are like ants, at the end of the martial arts.And the guy who made the shot was only twenty years old, and his cultivation was so weak that he only had the second level of martial arts.

"you……"

The strength of a lifetime turned into only the word "you", and Xing Kun finally fell on the hot sand dunes with resentment. The sun was still shining brightly, bringing a scorching heat wave. Looking at the sand dunes, there were several lifeless corpses The corpses of Ming Dongcheng, Jin Yizi, and Ding Hezhong were half buried by the sand dunes, and they were lonely and unattended.

The Henghai Desert was quiet and silent, and the frenzy of sandstorms had long since ceased following the tragic battle.

Xing Kun finally died, unwilling to die.

However, the complete victory did not make Feng Jueyu and others feel much better. This operation lost three masters, three masters who could stand at the top of the mainland. This loss is not insignificant. Three lives are like three A heavy burden weighed heavily on his shoulders.

"Dead!" Wang Jiutong walked over with a sigh, put one hand on Feng Jueyu's shoulder, and then Zhu Yeqing.

Fortunately, apart from some relatively serious injuries, his weak cultivation base can save his life, while Ming Dongcheng, Ding Hezhong, and Jin Yizi were buried in the ground because of this.

"Brother Feng." Sima Ruyu walked over. Although she did not participate in this battle against demons, she was always on the sidelines. She was not much better than anyone else. The tragic battle and tragic sacrifice made this The mood of the girl with flowers was ups and downs, and she couldn't calm down for a long time. After all, those were only three masters of the fifth level of the Shenwu realm, and one of them even surpassed the martial arts realm. It was a pity to just die like this.

Feng Jueyu didn't move for a long time, he just stayed under the bright sun, letting the sweat drip on his body, especially without knowing that he had seen too many dead people, Killer Feng Da, and the number of people who died at his hands in the previous life was no less than two digits However, the three of Ming Dongcheng, who personally helped themselves and were expected to reach a higher level in their lifetimes, sacrificed for nothing in exchange for only the life of the demon Xing Kun, Feng Jueyu felt that it was not worth it.

"Little friend Feng, please mourn."

The cries of Ding Shang throwing himself on the ground could be heard faintly. The old man was very old and grieved. This blow was by no means ordinary. Without Ding Hezhong, it is still unknown how the Ding family will go in the future.

The Ming family didn't know how much grief the sons of Ming Dongcheng would feel when they heard the sad news.

Killer Fengda thought of [-] tragic possibilities, and the guilt in his heart became heavier and heavier.

Just at this moment, there was a sound of plopping behind him, and everyone turned their heads to see that Duan Wuhen had actually fallen down.

"Master!" Zhu Yeqing screamed and ran over, supporting Duan Wuhen.

"What's wrong with Senior Duan?" Feng Jueyu was taken aback, Ming Dongcheng's three people were already dead, and Duan Wuhen had another one, Feng Jueyu felt even more sorry.

Duan Wuhen closed his eyes slightly, without saying a word, judging by his messy breath, he was probably very tired. After Feng Jueyu asked about his pulse, he heard Zhu Yeqing worryingly say: "Master has been working for many years. I had a stubborn illness before, and I just overdrawn my physical strength, I am afraid it will trigger an old trouble."

Feng Jueyu nodded slightly, he had already found out that what Zhu Yeqing said was true, after repeated vicious battles, facing an unusually powerful body, Duan Wuhen not only overdrawn his physical strength, but also damaged several major acupoints and blocked his meridians, without any hesitation. It's an exaggeration to say that Duan Wuhen doesn't even have the cultivation base of Tianwu Realm now.

"Ah." Feng Jueyu took out a golden needle and stabbed several big acupuncture points on Duan Wuhen's body for a while, Duan Wuhen woke up faintly, and the first words he said when he woke up were: "It's okay. You can't do anything within the time, Ye Qing, as a teacher, I have to go back to Golden Camel Mountain to heal my wounds, and the Zhu family will rely on you in the future."

"Master!"

"Senior Duan." Feng Jueyu said: "One day when there is wind, no one will even think about touching the Zhu family, so rest assured and leave it to me."

Although Feng Jueyu's voice was soft, it was filled with the promise of a man of strong bones. Duan Wuhen stared at Feng Jueyu for a long time, then nodded in relief, turned around and said to Zhu Yeqing: "It's okay. , with Mr. Feng around, the old man can rest assured."

Although Duan Wuhen is a bit arrogant, he is definitely not stupid. Feng Jueyu's future is naturally limitless for a two-year-old martial arts master and a genius of alchemy. Maybe he doesn't have the capital to look down on the world yet, but That day must not be far away, with Feng Jueyu's guarantee, Duan Wuhen finally put his heart in his stomach.

Looking at Feng Jueyu's firm eyes, Duan Wuhen knew that his heart was full of guilt. After sweeping over the corpses of the three people in Mingdong City who were quietly put away by Yi Bingyan, a feeling of sadness came to his heart. After a long time, , Duan Wuhen sighed: "The dead are already gone, little friend Feng is not too sad, people will die eventually, Brother Ming, Brother Ding, and Senior Jinyi died to eliminate demons, it is considered a worthy death, let them die The three should be buried as soon as possible."

"En." Feng Jueyu also had the same thought, so he immediately made preparations and returned to Zhongtian City.

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ps: The first update on the 8th.I just got home in the morning, and the manuscript is rushing now.