Uncrowned Evil Emperor

Seeing the small door of the secret path close in front of his eyes, Feng Jueyu stayed for a while feeling touched, You Ku Youju, two strangers from the ancient clan who only had the strength of Ningzhen first level, dared to stand in front of seven masters. Let yourself go, regardless of whether you are the young master in their mouths or not, this kind of affection alone makes Feng Jueyu unable to ignore it.

After staying in the secret path for half a cup of tea, Feng Jueyu reluctantly walked towards the other direction of the secret path. Pious prayer: I hope that nothing bad will happen, otherwise I will owe two more debts that cannot be repaid.

Ugh.

Sighing, Feng Jueyu walked along the secret path to the distance. He didn't know if there was any danger waiting for him. During this time, although he encountered a lot of troubles, he also encountered many people worthy of his respect. Good guys, Xing Runsong, Shi Jingkuan, Mu Tianhao, Bei Mingyue, and now there are more You Ku You Ju, when will I be able to pay off.

The secret passage was obviously dug out by You Kuyouju for a long time, and a large number of crystal stones were inlaid inside, enough to illuminate the entire secret passage. After walking for about half an hour, a bright light ahead caused Feng Jueyu to attention.

It should be an export.

Thinking in his heart, Feng Jueyu finally walked out of the secret path.

With a ray of skylight shining in, Feng Jueyu blocked his eyes unnaturally, and immediately opened them, and the pink mist that filled the mountains lingered in the sky.

"Looks like it's still in Youqing Valley."

It took a lot of time to climb up a high mountain. In order not to attract the attention of interested people, Feng Jueyu restrained his aura to the extreme. After reaching the top of the mountain, he looked around and saw that there were people in the valley not far away. A few rows of crude huts, um, should be the residence of You Ku Youju, how are they doing now?

Feng Jueyu is a person who knows his kindness and never forgets to repay him. Although as a killer, being ruthless is a necessary qualification, but his heart is not ruthless. You Kuyouju rescued him from the tiger's mouth, how could he not Worrying about their safety.

"Damn, go down and have a look."

Standing on the top of the mountain for a long time, Feng Jueyu still couldn't bear to break his promise, so he took out two sets of dozens of golden needles from the Hongyuan space, quenched the poison of the three-crystal lotus algae on them, and held a handful of Qinghong powder in his hands. Holding it in his hand, he ran along the mountain road towards the hut.

Feng Jueyu knew that this kind of behavior would make him fall into the wolf's den again, but he couldn't let You Ku Youju be his cannon fodder. The seven people in Watsa are not idiots, and they are not so easy to be deceived. You Ku Youju let him go, [-]% of his life was lost.

Running down the top of the mountain, the terrain gradually becomes more open, and the lush land is slowly covered in pink. Looking around, there are large areas of pink flowers growing everywhere at the bottom of Youqing Valley. They are Qinghonghua, a kind of pollen that has ecstasy and toxins. If the pollen of this plant is used properly, it can make the Condensed Realm master fall into a coma.

When he was about to approach the hut, Feng Jueyu looked at the Qinghong powder medicine bottle in his hand, and thought that it might not be enough, so he grabbed a few handfuls of Qinghong flowers and threw them in Hong Yuan's space, and swallowed You Kuyouju's medicine bottle. The antidote for my Qinghong powder, and then sneaked into the outskirts of the hut...

"Damn it, you two bastards actually let him go..."

As soon as he arrived outside the hut, Feng Jueyu heard Vacha's angry scolding, and the puffing sound of the sword piercing through the flesh, and then there was a miserable scream at the bottom of the valley, and Youku's unique voice cursed back with grief and indignation Said: "Damn it, Watha, our brother didn't intend to live if he fell into your hands. Come on, give me another sword at grandpa, and send your grandpa to see brother."

"Don't dare to talk hard, I will make you talk hard, I will make you talk hard..."

Wacha was obviously very angry, he cut You Ku's body with his sword one after another, Feng Jueyu's heart trembled when he heard the heart-wrenching puffing sound, and his anger burned unnaturally.

Trembling all over, Feng Jueyu walked slowly to the back of a hut, peeked at the open space in front of the hut, and saw that the ground there was already red with blood, and You Ju was lying in a pool of blood, without a trace of breath, obviously He had been dead for a while, and You Ku still had his last breath, but he was exhausted, even if he was rescued, he would be helpless.

Seeing this scene, Feng Jueyu's nerves all over his body were touched. Unexpectedly, he was still late. The two brothers You Ku and Youju sacrificed their lives because of themselves, and finally failed to escape the clutches of Watcha and others. They watched with their own eyes. You Ku's vitality disappeared little by little, and with the relief and relief that appeared on his face, Feng Jueyu suddenly felt that the two brothers had no regrets about their fate, but were full of openness and peace.

"Save... Mistress..." When You Ku swallowed his last mouthful, he glanced slightly in the direction Feng Jueyu left, and then slowly closed his eyes.

"Oh shit."

Standing behind the hut, Feng Jueyu's hands were trembling constantly, at this moment the anger in his heart had burned to every nerve: "Bastards, I can't spare you."

Tangled with anger and heartache, Feng Jueyu couldn't bear it any longer, and he put all the burden of responsibility and humiliation behind him, no matter what, you must die.

A voice in his heart kept urging Feng Jueyu, his relentless determination finally gained the upper hand of reason, and without thinking, Feng Jueyu spilled all the Qinghong powder in his hand.

The distance between him and Watha and others is only tens of meters away. Such a distance is already dispensable for a master of Condensation Realm. Coupled with his anger, Feng Jueyu didn't have any reservations. It turned into a pink mist and covered the seven people of Vacha.

Sprinkling the Qinghong powder, Feng Jueyu discovered that the color of the powder mist was different from the pink mist in Youqing Valley. Under the shroud of powder mist, the seven Vachas standing in the hut shook their bodies and staggered to the ground.

"No wonder there is only a small bottle. It turns out to be refined Qinghong powder." Feng Jueyu finally knew why You Ku Youju dared to give Qinghong powder to himself as a treasure for escape. The red powder is more domineering, and the antidote they gave themselves will not be affected in the slightest.

The more he realized You Ku Youju's sincerity, the angrier Feng Jueyu became at the moment. Seeing Watcha and others shaking their heads and staggering, he knew that his chance had come.

"Bastard, go to hell."

With a low shout, Feng Jueyu jumped out and flew straight to the center of the circle of seven people, his head was dazed with anger, and now he has no other thoughts in his mind other than killing people.And the seven Vacha people in front of him were naturally included in the scope of hunting by him.

Just like in the previous life, an innocent life ended because of an accidental action. Feng Jueyu attacked and killed more than 82 people from that organization in a fit of rage, before finally venting his anger.

Even an innocent life made him start killing like a demon. You Rong Youju sacrificed his life for righteousness in order to let him go, Feng Jueyu didn't mind opening the killing purgatory for them.

"Go to hell!"

Killing Watcha and the others like lightning, Feng Jueyu waved his hand and blasted out with a four-element kill, aiming directly at Watcha and Zhai Ji who were holding the sword blades. Just now he saw with his own eyes that You Kuyouju was dead Under the butcher's knife of these two guys.

Outside the hut filled with blood, Wacha and others were furious because of Feng Jueyu's disappearance. They just killed You Kuyouju, but they never thought that Feng Jueyu would dare to find it back. The sudden change made the seven of them startled at the same time , when his eyes swept away, he immediately became vigilant.

"It's Feng Jueyu, haha, he dares to come back, he really wants to die."

"Hold him, the adults are coming soon."

A few roars came out, and the hearts of the seven people were shocked suddenly, only to hear that Feng Jueyu's eyes were red, and when he waved his fist, a green dragon sprang out, and the powerful real energy contained in the green dragon Even Watha, Mei Shaoyin and the others, who have five or six layers of condensed essence, couldn't help shivering.

"court death."

Although Qinglong's power seemed enormous, the seven of them were masters who were more than a little stronger than Feng Jueyu. They quickly adjusted their mentality in a panic, and slapped Qinglong with palm prints in unison.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Several forces met in front of the hut, and immediately collided together. A more tyrannical true essence was generated from the collision of the huge true essence, which spread out around the crowd, and a ripple-like wave of fire swept the entire row. The thatched hut was shaken to powder, at this moment, Feng Jueyu received no less than three palms in a row, his lungs were throbbing endlessly, and the sweet and pungent taste rushed up his throat.

Feng Jueyu didn't care at all, and swallowed the mouthful of blood. The Chidian Sword Art's technique was running crazily in his body, and the speed soared to a terrifying level again. He smashed into the seven people, flipped his hands, and returned to the truth. Without even thinking about it, I threw it out.

Within a radius of tens of meters, the aura of heaven and earth was in chaos. The auras of the five elements collided fiercely and twisted together, generating a huge burst of tyrannical aura energy. Feng Jueyu's weird handprints and under the method, the limit shrinks.

Feeling the restless aura of heaven and earth in the depths of the space, Wata and the other seven subconsciously froze for a few breaths, and soon they sensed an ominous premonition.

"Not good, retreat." Mei Shaoyin and Mei Lianye were the quickest to react. When they noticed that the aura of the surrounding world had changed, they hurriedly retreated towards the distance.

Both Wata and Wu's brothers were not slow, only Zhai Ji was a little slow, and when he heard Mei Shaoyin's low shout, it was already too late.

"boom!"

Note to readers:

The first update on the 13th.