Uncrowned Evil Emperor

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Looking at the scalding blood continuously pouring down from the top of the cave, Xiao Zetong, who had retreated and couldn't take a breath, uttered an angry curse: "It's too despicable to actually take it by force, Mr. Feng, this... ..."

"Don't be busy!" Feng Jueyu interrupted Xiao Zetong's anger and dissatisfaction decisively. In fact, everyone can see now that the three masters can't stand against the Snowman King for a long time. After Feng Jueyu hurt the Snowman King, they He made a sudden attack again. This sudden change was nothing but for the sake of the most likely existence of the snowman king's spirit fault. This kind of behavior cannot be regarded as despicable, but truly despicable...

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Feng Jueyu knew it a long time ago, because just now, he found that the three of Hong Mie followed a certain trajectory when they made their moves, that is, they seemed to be fighting bravely, but in fact, the three of them maintained the same way of closing but not sending, fighting. In the state of not killing, this kind of purpose is very obvious. The three of Hong Mie want the spirit gate on the snowman king, but there is only one spirit gate, and if they want to severely injure the snowman king, they must use a more powerful killing move. In this way, whoever hurts the Snowman King first will be powerless and will be taken advantage of by the other two.

The three old fellows of Hong Mie are indeed mature characters. If the three of them joined forces with the same hatred and selflessness, the Snowman King would have been turned into a corpse long ago. Would it take so long?

In fact, Feng Jueyu wouldn't be bothered to reveal his true cultivation if it wasn't for rescuing Xiao Zetong. Taking advantage of Xiao Zetong's crisis, the Snowman King exposed his weakness.

But the three of them didn't expect that Feng Jueyu would suddenly kill Xiao Zetong and resolve Xiao Zetong's danger. Now that Feng Jueyu understood, these old guys didn't have any good thoughts in their hearts, especially Wu Ya and Qingchi went too far, Hong Mie was shameless at least on the surface, while they pretended to be considerate of others, but in fact they played tricks secretly.

"Old Xiao, let's go back." Feng Jueyu shrank his pupils and supported Xiao Zetong to escape back to the top of the slope, and sat on the bed to recover his true energy.

Xiao Zetong said anxiously: "Young Master Feng, are you just watching them take things away?"

Feng Jueyu took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled a long stream of turbid air from his mouth. He smiled and said, "It's just a spiritual gate, so there's no need to learn from them."

Speaking like this, everyone thought that Duke Feng Jueyu was selfless, but in fact he wanted to see if the three of Hong Mie would fight because of the snowman king's spirit gate. I really don't mind disposing of the three old things here, but the idea is good, but Feng Jueyu also understands that this possibility is too small.

Sure enough, the three masters finally showed their true strength that belonged to the realm of transformation consciousness. Once the emptying palm was unfolded, it was like the water of the Yellow River, and the palm prints covering the sky flew and shot. It was so spectacular for a while, the old man Qingchi danced The dance of the dragon jade whip was ever-changing, and the huge pounding sound resounded one after another on the thick fur of the Snowman King.

Wu Ya and Hong Mie didn't show any signs, they flashed and moved, their swords were like streamers, and they flew back and forth like colorful butterflies. The real yuan puffed up like a rainbow flying across the mountain, and it was only half a cup of tea. , the snowman king is already at the end of his battle.

It was the first time for everyone to see the horror of the Consciousness Transformation Realm, and each of them opened their mouths wide. Only now do they know what a real master is.

And in the scene, Feng Jueyu was the only one observing the three of them's skills, which one was the fastest, which one had the best moves, and which one was full of tricks, all fell into his eyes...

After a while, Wu Ya stabbed out with a sword like a rainbow, and the sword light pierced into the back of the Snowman King's head with a scream piercing the air. His wrist trembled, and the tip of the sword was raised, a huge spirit lock Being picked out from the snowman king's sky cap, the snowman king uttered a final scream and fell to the ground, the shaking ice cave felt like it was collapsing.Wu Ya didn't even look at it, he nodded quickly in the air with his toes, his figure floated up to the sky, and he couldn't help but say that two sword lights swept out, one left and one right...

"Bang! Bang!"

Hong Mie and the old man Qingchi clapped their palms one after another, stepped back a few steps after killing the flying sword light, and looked up again, the spirit tower had already fallen into Wu Ya's hands.

Hit it!

Feng Jueyu sighed in his heart, in this situation, as long as one random person makes a move, even if there is only one move, the melee of the three will be considered settled.

It's just that the scene that Feng Jueyu had been looking forward to was lost after Hong Mie and Qing Chi took a few steps back. The three old men looked at me and I looked at you. Tacitly restrained but not uttered, such a feeling of sympathy made Feng Jueyu scold his mother angrily.

"I can't fight anymore." Feng Jueyu shook his head helplessly and sighed.

When Feng Yixue and Huang Tianjue heard this, they gave Feng Jueyu a contemptuous look in surprise. This kid was holding back his anger here.

The hale and hearty gaze in Xiao Zetong's old eyes trembled slightly, and he whispered: "Don't worry, there will be a big battle between them."

"How to say?" Feng Jueyu raised his head in astonishment.

Xiao Zetong smiled meaningfully, and said: "This has something to do with the folk customs in Southern Zhou. The strong are the strong, and the weak can only stand back. Wu Ya relied on his high cultivation to snatch the Lingque, and he can hit it with one blow." Repelling Hong Mie and Qing Chi, their strength has already shocked them, but there is not much difference between them. Presumably Hong Mie and Qing Chi have already remembered the spirit tower, but now everyone still maintains mutual affection. The tacit understanding of the alliance is not suitable for fighting, but once they are given a chance, they will fight like three old dogs fighting for food. Just watch, there will only be one person left between them sooner or later."

"I see, I hope I can see it with my own eyes." Feng Jueyu laughed.

Sure enough, after Xiao Zetong finished speaking, Wu Yazhi clasped his fists triumphantly, and said to Hong Mie and Qing Chi, "Brother Hong and Brother Qingchi, you have accepted."

Hong Mie and Qing Chi responded with a half-hearted smile, and said in unison: "Haha, you're welcome, you're welcome."

The corners of Qingchi's mouth twitched twice, and he said in a pleasant way: "Brother Wu's Canglan sword has improved again."

Wu Ya pursed his lips, but didn't say anything, and ordered his servants to clean up the battlefield, and the three of them flew back to the slope side by side.

The Snowman King was injured by Feng Jueyu first, and the three of them didn't even have a word of kindness, only Wu Ya who stood not far away glanced at Feng Jueyu who was lying cross-legged on the ground, and said meaningfully: " Mr. Feng's sword is really sharp, but what grade is it?"

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Zetong's complexion changed, and his old face became more and more cold.

"What's the matter, one Lingque is not enough, have you missed my son's Zique sword?" Feng Jueyu thought to himself, but his face did not change at all: "Mr. Wu praised it, it's just the first grade of Heiyan."

"Heiyan first grade, just pay it back?"

Hearing Feng Jueyu's undisguised mention of Zique's rank, the eyes of Hong Mie and the other three brightened, and they restrained their greed.

With everyone's cultivation base, Hei Yan's first-grade martial arts is already superior, especially those people in Zhou Nanjing, although their cultivation base is not low, they are actually very poor, and they are far from being able to compete with the twelve royal families. Bi, so when they see treasures, their eyes are brighter than thieves.

Qingchi said: "Heiyan first grade, I didn't expect Mr. Feng to have such a treasure in his hand." Saying this, Qingchi looked at Feng Jueyu intentionally or unintentionally, that meaning has already been realized, and he probably has taken his fancy Purple Que.

Hong Mie and Wu Ya had the same thought, they each took a look and then stopped looking, no one would know what was going on in their hearts, just such a behavior, already made Xiao Zetong extremely worried.

"Master Feng, they have taken a fancy to your sword."

"I see." Feng Jueyu chuckled, not caring.

At this time, the battlefield has been cleaned up, except for the smashed ice, the blood stains all over the ground, and nearly a hundred corpses, there is basically nothing left. All of them were taken away by caring people.

Wu Ya said "Let's go", and the team set off again, but this time, no one cared about which aristocratic family was in the front, and everyone didn't speak, and the team walked into the entrance of the tunnel quietly. Originally, Feng Jueyu thought that There will also be things like traps and formations here, but after walking for a while, I found out that it is terribly safe.

So after walking for an hour, the other end of the tunnel appeared, and Feng Jueyu and others were greeted by a white space. The entrance of the tunnel seems to be the edge of a barrier. The silence in the tunnel is terrifying, but the outside of the tunnel is indescribably icy and snowy, which is even worse than the blizzard in the ice cave.

"Exotic barrier!"

In front of the tunnel entrance, everyone stopped in their tracks, feeling the majestic aura of the five elements between heaven and earth. The icy coldness of water made people shiver. In the thick ice layer, a line of small characters can be seen through the ice layer...

"Snow Valley!"

"Sure enough, it's a magical foreign land. This is the entrance of the old man Han Ji's foreign land barrier." Hong Mie took a step forward, and his withered old hand stretched out from the tunnel entrance. In an instant, the icy cold current froze his fingers When he got up, Hong Mie's true essence moved slightly, shaking the ice crystals away, retracting his hand to look at it, and nodded silently.

Seeing this scene, including Cheng Youzhi and Feng Yixueliu, all took a deep breath. Hong Mie is in the realm of transforming consciousness, and the strength of his physical body is extremely strong. In this case, he will be frozen by the cold air. How terrible the snowstorm is.

Xiao Zetong took a step forward, imitating Hong Mie's appearance and interviewed in front of him. The same cold air couldn't help him, but at the same time it also gave him a feeling of daunting. Xiao Zetong turned his head, faced Hong Mie, and proposed He made his own request: "Mr. Hong, the members of the Xiao family can no longer leave..."

Note to readers:

The first update on the 9th.