Uncrowned Evil Emperor

Looking at the fiery trees and silver flowers lit up in the sky, Feng Jueyu's heart sank and sank. This Bi Fan was so shrewd. He obviously had a first-class cultivation, but his calmness made people palpitate. Although he may not be able to In a short period of time, he caused heavy damage to the three of himself, but as time went by, Feng Jueyu couldn't guarantee that he would be able to kill Bi Fan, or that he would pay a huge price, but the longer the time, the worse he would be. There is a chance to kill Bi Fan.

It's a pity that Bi Fan seemed to have seen his intentions. Even if it was one against three without difficulty, he didn't intend to give Feng Jueyu any chance. It was obvious that he was at the seventh level of the Divine Martial Realm, but after dozens of moves Afterwards, he spread the news of his encounter with an ambush through fire letters and sound transmission, and attracted rescuers. This old guy is simply a treacherous and cunning man.

"Let's keep the green hills, don't be afraid of running out of firewood, Feng Jueyu, let's evacuate first."

Seeing Huo Xin take off into the sky, Jing Chen realized that the situation was not good, but just after he finished speaking, he saw an extremely domineering aura rising from Feng Jueyu's body.

"Hey, Feng Jueyu, you have nowhere to escape, just wait for the arrival of the two elders, wait..."

Bi Fan smiled smugly, but just halfway through his words, he was completely stunned.

"This is……"

Seeing the terrifying aura emanating from Feng Jueyu, Bi Fan's voice stopped abruptly, his proud cultivation could not control the trembling in his heart.

"What kind of martial art is this?" Bi Fan exclaimed.

I don't know why, but only a part of Feng Jueyu's aura spread out, and Bi Fan felt as if he had fallen into an abyss. This wonderful feeling seemed to make him feel that Feng Jueyu's whole body was undergoing subtle changes, a heavy pressure The pressure came to my heart unscrupulously.

"Senior Jing, hold me back for a while."

At this moment, under the extremely astonished gazes of Jing Chen and Bi Fan, Feng Jueyu made a low voice without concealment. His hands slightly pinched a wonderful handprint, and on his chest, all the openings in the acupoints All of his true energy was mobilized by him, and in an instant, sweat drenched his gown, and bean-sized drops of sweat kept rolling down his forehead and cheeks. When he listened carefully, Gedi could hear the crackling of Feng Jueyu's bones all over his body. It's ringing non-stop.

This method of extremely consuming true energy is exactly the Dragon Martial Sacred Seal inherited by the Dragon Emperor.

Feng Jueyu has been practicing for a month, and he has basically learned all the gestures of the Longwu Sacred Seal, but if he wants to perform it calmly, he is still a thousand miles away, but as long as he is given time, it is not difficult to use this superb skill.

Feng Jueyu knew where he was. It was not far from Dragon City. Bi Fan's Huo Xin must have been seen by the coalition forces of the major families at the foot of Dragon City. Perhaps Bi Jie and Rong Qiong were there. Two respected elders are rushing over here.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to kill Bi Fan, Feng Jueyu doesn't want to miss it, but facing Bi Fan who is in a full state of mind and has not consumed much of his true essence, except for the Longwu Sacred Seal, any martial arts he has learned will be useless. It cannot be damaged in a short time.If you don't want to give up this opportunity, you have no other choice but the Longwu Sacred Seal.

The rituals of the sacrifices are constantly changing, and the Longwu Sacred Seal, which contains the true meaning of martial arts, gives people an invisible pressure from its essence. The reason why Bi Fan feels the shock is not for no reason, although he is still in his realm. The real reason for this feeling cannot be said, but the danger is very clear.

That's right, Feng Jueyu's body is full of danger now, this is the feeling that Bi Fan has almost forgotten for decades.

Not an illusion.

"What kind of martial skill is this? Black flame level? Blue flame level? Impossible." Bi Fan gasped and shivered. It was not his original intention, but a tremor from his soul.

Clenching his fists fiercely, Bi Fan, who planned to leave Feng Jueyu step by step and wait for the arrival of reinforcements, could no longer allow him to think about it. He could see that it was extremely difficult for Feng Jueyu to perform this unknown martial skill. The stage of brewing, and once the energy gathering is completed, it is unknown how confident he is in surviving this unknown martial skill, and he must not be allowed to use it.

"Feng Jueyu, you are courting death."

Bi Fan rushed forward while drinking coldly, flipped his palm and a large palm shadow enveloped Feng Jueyu.

But at this stall, Feng Jueyu's speed has been reduced by more than half except for continuing to run the Longwu Sacred Seal, which cannot be compared with Bi Fan at all.

"Stop him."

It was too late, but soon, Jing Chenhui saw Feng Jueyu's crisis with his eyes, and rushed over from the left without even thinking about it, followed by Long Yan, one on the left and the other on the right, using what they had learned in their lives to the extreme. The red air armor and the fiery red air armor appeared one after another, wrapping their bodies heavily. They bit the bullet and gritted their teeth. They would rather get hurt than let Bi Fan get close to Feng Jueyu.

Sword lights and fist shadows criss-crossed, and a huge net of light and shadow was densely covered in midair. Such a fierce offensive seemed to be roaring continuously from a rising tide, hitting Bi Fan in a large area.

After all, they are two masters of the [-]th and [-]th level. Under the interception of the two of them, even Bi Fan did not dare to take all the offensives, and Bi Fan could only choose to retreat in resentment. As soon as he entered, there was a thunderous buzzing under his feet, and his body flashed back and forth like a frenzy of lightning.

"Jing Chen, get out of the way, I can plead with my former master for the Jing family."

Jing Chen's strength is not weak after all, and Bi Fan doesn't know how long it will take Feng Jueyu to prepare for the next attack, but he can't wait even for a moment, because the longer the time, the more dangerous he is, so follow Feng Jueyu's idea Similarly, this is an excellent opportunity for Yinyun Mountain to get rid of Feng Jueyu, and he doesn't want to waste it easily.

"Forget it, Bi Fan, ever since Yinyunshan and the Zhong family brought people into the Jing family's mansion, I, the old man of the Jing family, have made an oath that we will not be at odds with Yinyunshan from now on, no matter today or any day, as long as Being able to subvert Yinyun Mountain, even if this old man dies, I would be willing."

Jing Chen said angrily, the sword light in his hand flew like lightning, and the sword shadows piercing through the air kept stabbing at Bi Fan, forcing him to retreat frequently.

It's not that Bi Fan's skills are inferior to others, but that at this moment all his attention is on the Fengjueyu Peak that is still turning his palm prints, so that under the attack of Jing Chen and Long Yan, he looks awkward and embarrassed Unbearable.

"Stubborn guy, I'll kill you first." Seeing that he couldn't break through the heavy barriers of Jing Chen and Long Yan, Bi Fan's murderous aura burst out, and Sheng Yun's hand moved strangely, suddenly lifting a large piece of hair from bottom to top. White mist, that white mist possessed a cold air that surpassed imagination, freezing the sword energy that filled the sky.

"Boom!"

Then an afterimage floated past, and two muffled bangs exploded immediately. Jing Chen and Long Yan were shocked, and retreated wildly, spurting blood from their mouths.

"sharp."

Feng Jueyu, who was concentrating on casting the secret technique of the Longwu Sacred Seal, did not ignore the situation on the field. Jing Chen might not have seen the scene just now, but he saw it very clearly. Bi Fan used the method of consuming his true energy to mention The sudden increase in speed and strength by three times the original input of true energy led to the defeat of Jing Chen and Long Yan. This may be another martial skill.

However, Feng Jueyu is very familiar with this kind of martial skill. It has the same effect as the Longwu Sacred Seal. The aftereffect of the instant increase in lethality is the extreme consumption of true energy. Bi Fan didn't use this kind of martial skill at the beginning. It seems that he is very familiar with this kind of martial skill. He is also extremely careful when using it. If he is not forced by himself, he may not dare to use it even if it hurts both sides.

But now, from Bi Fan's slightly heavy panting, it is not hard to hear that even with the seventh level of Shenwu, he is a bit powerless to use this kind of martial skill.

However, it is undeniable that this kind of martial skill is indeed powerful, and the fact that Jing Chen and Long Yan did not have the slightest conscious retreat is the key to the strength of this kind of martial skill.

"Feng Jueyu, it's your turn this time, the old man will show you the second grade of Ziyan again, it's so powerful to smash the Xuanjue."

"Is it called the Mystery of Shattering?"

Feng Jueyu raised his brows, and saw Bi Fan jumping up, with thick fog curling up under his feet, and the mist trailing in the clouds, his figure was faintly visible, but it was actually a residual phantom, and Bi Fan's real body was indeed Feng Jueyu. Couldn't find it anymore.

There is a mysterious character in the Xuanjue of Shattering, which means that it is a martial skill under the realm of Xuandao, and its power is extremely amazing. If it is performed at the realm of Xuandao, it may not seem so difficult, but Bi Fan is still in the realm of Martial Dao after all, overdrawing his true essence The superb skills he displayed consumed his true energy several times over.

The greater the consumption, the greater the power. Feng Jueyu didn't dare to be careless, and the hand formula of Longwu Shengyin changed more and more quickly.

Fortunately, Jing Chen and Long Yan delayed for a while just now, coupled with nearly a month of practice regardless of day and night, Feng Jueyu memorized it fluently. In just 2 minutes, Feng Jueyu seemed to have passed through centuries. It took a long time, seeing the white mist drifting in front of his eyes, two lightning-white palms stuck out in the mist, until a few inches before the tip of his nose, Feng Jueyu's sweat poured down like a waterfall.

Just when the palm image was imprinted on his face, Feng Jueyu felt a surging golden heat wave sweeping through his meridians and even his spiritual consciousness. The bare bones.

A special holy seal posed by a golden dragon shone on Feng Jueyu's body with a buzzing sound.

"All right."

"Dragon Martial Seal!"

In the nick of time, Feng Jueyu yelled and pushed out his palm, so close at hand, his palm prints were printed on Bi Fan's chest first and last, and an astonishing force surged towards Bi Fan like waves. With a bang, the Elder of Yinyun Mountain, who has the seventh level of martial arts, was directly sent flying tens of meters away.

In the woods where the aura was chaotic, under the influence of this frightening true energy, a huge storm rolled up. The thick tree that could only be hugged by four or five people was crushed into powder by a huge vortex like a golden flow. Within a radius of more than ten meters, all the plants and rocks were turned into powder.

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ps: The second update on the 4th.