Uncrowned Evil Emperor

The light of blood sprinkled down, and it was as if a beautiful long rainbow had passed by in the violent howling wind. It was thick and bloody, shocking the world.

The purple sword light faded in the great formation of the ground fire in the central palace, and a broken leg stained with bright red blood stains was flung out feebly...

"what!"

With Zhao Jingmu's hysterical screams in between, Zhao Jin and the other two members of the Tiangong sect froze suddenly. The resounding and well-known sixth-layer Shengdan master Zhao Jingmu had his leg chopped off. Is this a dream?

There is no need to discuss how strong the sixth-level master of Shengdan is. With the fourth-level spirit armor on the body and the top-grade soft helmet covering the whole body, even the black flame third-level martial arts blade can't easily leave even a trace, but Zhao Jingmu Feng Jueyu actually cut off a leg with a sword. What kind of sword is this guy holding in his hand?

Could it be the second grade of Black Flame?

Even if it is the second grade of black flame, I'm afraid it can't be as easy as cutting tofu, right?

Zhao Jin and the two Real Condensation Realm disciples fell into a sluggish state, but soon Zhao Jin woke up, screamed and rushed towards Zhao Jingmu. The 11-member team was dead, wounded, and only he could protect them now. The old man died, and it was only then that Zhao Jin realized that he was also a master of the third level of life pills.

"Father! Feng Jueyu, you bastard, I'll fight you." Fell on Zhao Jingmu's body, Zhao Jinya was about to crack, and was about to find Feng Jueyu's desperate effort, but Zhao Jingmu grabbed him back.

"Come back, you... are not his opponent..." Zhao Jingmu's leg was not broken in vain. Just now when the sword was cut off, Zhao Jingmu clearly realized that the Yuejian armor on his body didn't even have the ability to resist, so he threw it away. Feng Jueyu's sudden soaring strength does not count, it is obvious that he is holding an extremely sharp magic weapon in his hand, if not for this, his own leg would not be broken.

Zhao Jingmu is a shrewd person, his leg has been broken, he has come to his senses, Feng Jueyu's strength has increased dramatically, he has learned the formation technique, and he has a magical weapon, of course he is not the enemy of himself and others, he One leg has been broken, if the son dies again, it will be even worse.

"Father."

"You can't go." Zhao Jingmu yelled angrily while maintaining his sobriety for the last moment, and immediately ordered the other two Ningzhen disciples: "Stay back and stick to it."

"Is it okay to keep it?"

On the stone peak not far away, Feng Jueyu stands tall and tall, and the tip of the Zique sword is pointing obliquely at the ground. The position of the station is the eye of the main formation.

I just used the power of ten pills, and both the speed and the true energy have been increased for a short time, but I still failed to kill Zhao Jingmu. This is the unexpected result of Feng Jueyu, but it's nothing, lost a leg, His cultivation has been greatly reduced, and there are not many members of the Tiangong sect left. There is only one Zhao Jin who was once defeated. It is only a matter of time before he wants to kill them.

And at this time, he no longer needs to sneak up on him secretly, he can stand up and forcibly kill Zhao Jin and others...

Zhao Jingmu's eyes were full of remorse. He didn't hate Feng Jueyu, but hated himself, hated himself for being careless for a while, underestimated Feng Jueyu's strength, and hated himself for being unconscious for a while and forced to kill him. Stand together in a group to observe the operation of the formation, maybe after losing two or three people, you can also be in a stalemate with the other party.

But now, even if there is no formation, Zhao Jin may not be able to escape if he wants to.

"Feng Jueyu, killing people is nothing but nods, Zhao can give you this life, can you let my son go?" Zhao Jingmu was also a straightforward person, knowing that he couldn't escape, he began to plead for Zhao Jin.

Feng Jueyu was proud enough to be able to force a master of the sixth level of life pill to this level, so that the two Tiangongmen and Zhao Jin were so shocked that they couldn't believe that these words came from Zhao Jingmu's mouth, so they looked at it again. When Feng Jueyu was there, he had no other thoughts but fear.

"Let your son go?" Feng Jueyu frowned after hearing this, as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world: "Zhao Jingmu, Brother Shi and I just wanted to leave that day. Did He and you ever think about letting us go?"

With this rhetorical question, Zhao Jingmu's expression darkened: "It seems that you are going to die."

Feng Jueyu shook his head: "The death of the fish is certain, but the net will not be broken. Feng Mou still needs to save this big net to catch Xiang Donghe's bastard. Today is just collecting some interest. Zhao Jingmu, I know you You are procrastinating, save your snack machine..."

At the same time as the words fell, Feng Jueyu had turned into a whirlwind and killed him.

At this time, Zhao Jingmu also erupted with unprecedented strength. He pushed Zhao Jin aside, crawled on the ground and slapped his hands to the ground angrily. Concentrating from the air, he squeezed his hands to the center of his chest, and a thunder snake-like horse roared out from his palm.

The moment Feng Jueyu made the move, Feng Jueyu's complexion suddenly changed. He clearly saw Zhao Jingmu's lower abdomen suddenly light up. As the light became more dazzling, Zhao Jingmu's body was flooded with a purple glow...

"This guy is desperate." Feng Jueyu's violently shot figure stopped suddenly. The bright light seemed to be the explosion of the pill core caused by excessive use of true essence. At this time, Zhao Jingmu's strength is estimated to soar. Feng Jueyu will not eat it This kind of immediate loss, taking advantage of all the advantages and then going to fight recklessly is asking for trouble, not to mention that even if Zhao Jingmu doesn't die now, he will become disabled in the future, since his goal has been achieved, he will fight hard with him.

While grinning grinningly, Feng Jueyu turned his body around, volleyed in the air, and slapped his finger downwards: "Zhao Jingmu, you can play by yourself, today is just the beginning, when you get to Huangquan, look at your dog eyes wide, it's my lord!" How to destroy Wanyue Heavenly Palace, Zhonggong Earth Fire, turn..."

Feng Jueyu, who fled far away, did not stay any longer. As the main party, he has already noticed that a large number of masters are constantly approaching outside the formation not far away, and at the foot of this barren mountain, the only thing that may appear is Wan Wan. The private army of Yue Tiangong.

Therefore, he resolutely chose to leave, and before that, he turned the formation again...

This turn killed Zhao Jingmu's old life. During the half-hour battle, the Wanyue Tiangong side suffered heavy casualties. In the end, Zhao Jingmu didn't end up well. Not to mention his broken leg, in order to save his son. He risked his life to win a chance to severely injure Feng Jueyu, but he never thought that the other party would come to Mingjin to withdraw his troops, and the core kung fu that was wasted all over his body could not be vented to the point of exhaustion. arrive.

Defeated first, then injured, and finally breathed out, the true energy in Zhao Jingmu's body suddenly collapsed, and he disappeared in an instant. After that, under Zhao Jin's desperate gaze, Zhao Jingmu watched helplessly. The heat wave generated by the transformation of the big formation drowned him, and he was burned into a burning man after all.

It wasn't until the moment before his death that Zhao Jingmu understood what a terrifying person Feng Jueyu was. He watched Elder Chen Qiudi, Xue, and Hua rushing to rescue him, and when he swallowed his last breath, he said He uttered a sentence: "Junior Brother, go back and tell the Supreme Elder that Feng Jueyu cannot stay..."

"call!"

After saying the last sentence, Zhao Jingmu was finally reduced to ashes, and he couldn't rest in peace until he died...

"Brother!"

Not far away, Elders Chen Qiudi, Chen Luo, Xue, and Hua rushed over one after another. They couldn't see what was going on in the formation, but they could tell that there was a very familiar aura inside that was gradually dissipating. For the final warning, everyone was petrified on the spot. Afterwards, Chen Qiudi and others rushed into the formation, but not as fast as Elder Xue.

"Everyone be careful, there is a formation ahead."

Elders Xue and Hua said something in a deep way. When they arrived, they already felt that something was wrong. Although they stopped everyone, some of them rushed into the fire hall of the middle palace unexpectedly because of their high speed. In the formation, Elder Xue and Elder Hua were no exception. They joined the formation to save people. At the same time, Elder Hua also reminded: "Others should not act rashly. Chen Qiudi leads people to outflank from both sides. Don't let them Feng Jueyu escaped..."

Shouting like this shows that the second elder's mind is still very quick, but how did they know that Feng Jueyu, a beginner who is learning the way of formation, is completely different from ordinary people. Hit, but Feng Jueyu is different, this guy has set up four large formations within a horizontal line, and the other few have not been used at all.

Chen Qiudi nodded and led people to surround him from both sides, but it didn't take long for the screams to ring out continuously.

"There is a formation here..."

"Damn, there are also..."

In the big formation of fire in the central palace, the two elders Xue and Hua had just rescued Zhao Jin and two other disciples from stepping on the seven stars, walking the gossip, looking at the universe, watching life and death, and escaped. Hearing screams from all around, he was completely shocked .

"Damn it, I fell for it..."

In fact, it was not a trick at all, it was just that Feng Jueyu deployed a few more formations in order to prevent people from turning around from both sides, but he didn't expect to hit the right way, and even killed a few more thoughtless stunned young people.

This time, all the Tiangong disciples trembled in anger, but there was nothing they could do...

Then, it took Elder Xue and Hua more than a full time to break through a large formation of fire in the middle palace, and rescued the wounded from the formation. After counting the number of people, their beards blew up.

"16 people! This time, 16 people were killed and [-] people were injured in Tiangong Gate, and Zhao Jingmu was also involved..."

After counting the number of people, everyone couldn't believe their eyes, Feng Jueyu actually killed so many people...

"Bastard, even if Chen chases you to the ends of the earth, he will never let you go..." Chen Qiudi shouted on the barren mountain for a long time, but he never saw Feng Jueyu again.

Note to readers:

The second update on the 9th.