Uncrowned Evil Emperor

It's night, the wind blows...

Compared with the rich and prosperous territories of the Twelve Royal Clans, the Southern Zhou Territory shrouded in darkness is more desolate. This is one of the reasons why the Southern Zhou Territory has become a gathering place for gangsters from all over the world. The Southern Zhou Territory is surrounded by mountains, the terrain is rugged, and the crisis is reborn. There are hundreds of square meters, and how many of them are unknown and discovered dangerous places can't be counted. Zhou Nan seems to have a lot of warriors, but there are very few forces that can really gather. The biggest reason is that there can be villages here. A village is absolutely unable to build a city, nor can it make the whole south of Zhou prosperous.

In this way, many private territories have been created.

Fierce mountain!

It is named after people.

Jishan is surrounded by mountains on three sides and embraces a low valley. There is a village with more than [-] residences. It is one of the smallest villages within a radius of tens of miles.

The smallest, and also the place that cannot be provoked the most.

On the border of the fierce mountain is the family where Cheng Youzhi lives. According to Cheng Youzhi, there is a resident of this place named Luo Ji, who has settled here decades ago. There is not much difference between Heng and other people, and they have a foul and hard temper. Tie Wuye has tried to win him over and over again, but all failed.

Chengyou has sent people to win him over several times, but Luo Ji will not follow him. Fortunately, this person has no ambitions, and only likes to settle down in the fierce mountain to spend the day in peace. relationship with the river.

Luo Ji, suspected to be a second-level master of transformation consciousness, personal weapons: black flame second-grade precious blade, blood sickle, armed with three kinds of purple flame unique skills, and a third-grade black flame martial skill with boundless power, called: Heartbreaker and Bone Breaking Palm, really domineering.He is seven feet tall, tall in stature, and extremely fast in movement. He was once sung by Hongtu people: he is called a ghost...

Standing on the roof tiles of a farm-like house outside Jishan Village, Feng Jueyu put away the list booklet Cheng You sent him. Under the bleak moonlight, his folded pupils shone with light, looking from afar for a moment, in the A dilapidated wooden house built of logs settled down.

"Roji!"

Lips raised, meditating silently, the voice is as soft as the wind...

After a while, a gray figure dressed as a farmer slowly stepped out from the opened door. The position he was standing at happened to be the door. However, because of the existence of the scythe, there was always a faint smell of blood emanating from the yard. Others might not be able to detect it, but Feng Jueyu felt it very clearly.

"Is the old man Tie Wuye on the verge of action again recently? Don't think that you can be arrogant if you have reached the seventh level of consciousness. Luo said that I don't want to be his eagle dog. Please come back, Your Excellency." Some showed slight disdain, but most of them showed heroism and unruliness. They only said one sentence and wanted to go back to the house.

"Oh, I didn't come here for Tie Wuye." Feng Jueyu nodded approvingly.

Luo Ji paused for a moment, then returned to the yard silently, with some doubts in his tone: "Where did you come from?"

"distance!"

"What's the purpose!"

"invite!"

"Interesting." Luo Ji stretched out his hand and wiped his mouth, revealing a bloodthirsty ferocity: "Hongtu Dashi has come here in the past two years. There are quite a lot of powerful people, but Luo's straightforwardness still admires you. What do you want to do?" ?”

"I'm short of thugs, real masters, the kind that can kill."

"Oh? To be straightforward, why do you want Luo to kill someone for you?"

"My strength is higher than yours. Within three moves, you will definitely lose."

"Ha ha!"

The two answered fluently, frankly, and Feng Jueyu's answer aroused Luo Ji's arrogance, and he laughed loudly: "Well, I have seen a lot of arrogant guys like Luo, who is as arrogant as your Excellency." There are quite a few, but you know that people like you have all died under Luo's sickle in the past." He waved his hand, and the blood sickle came into his hand at some point.

Feng Jueyu smiled and said, "I won't be like them, on the contrary, I think you will agree."

"Haha!" Luo Ji's laughter was accompanied by the cold wind blowing on a moonlit night, like a ghost crying.

Feng Jueyu closed his eyes slightly, and chanted loudly: "The wind is blowing, the clouds are flying, the hero is majestic, the ghosts and gods are dying, Brother Luo is so bold, sad, sad..."

Luo Ji has always been extremely heroic, but when he heard this sentence, he frowned: "How pathetic?"

Feng Jueyu: "A majestic ghost, a hundred souls under the knife, but nestled in the mountains and dare not even avenge their own revenge, have you never been able to live?"

This sentence obviously has the meaning of contempt, and fortunately he asked Cheng Youzhi to dig out Luo Ji's experience. This sentence really angered Luo Ji, but Luo Ji is not stupid, knowing that the other party is not good, It is not uncommon for him to be able to inquire about his own affairs clearly. Although he was a little displeased with the contemptuous attitude of the other party, Luo Ji did not get angry. Taking a deep breath, Luo Ji said: "You know my affairs, it seems that your Excellency It's the good people who don't come, since you know, you should know who Luo's enemy is, aren't you afraid of getting into trouble?"

Feng Jueyu smiled after hearing this: "Afraid? Hehe, I won't come if I'm afraid, not only I'm not afraid, but I can also give Brother Luo a chance so that you can kill your enemies with your own hands."

"Haha." This time it was Luo Ji who laughed: "Big words are not shameful, Qianhong Mountain Luo Jingyin is not someone who can be killed just by saying, I advise your Excellency, don't boast about it."

"Praise or not, let's not talk about Haikou for the time being. You will know if you have fought against each other. If you waste it for a long time, my son's mouth will be dry. Luo Ji, dare you compare. If you lose, follow this son."

"Is it the aggressive method? In the past, this strategy was useless to Luo, but today, Luo might as well agree to it. If you defeat Luo with three moves, Luo will recognize you as your master. Heh, it's been 20 years. It's been a long time." That's how it feels."

"happy!"

In the dialogue between masters, talking too much can only destroy the sympathy between each other. This is the current situation. Although the dialogue is not long, the arrogance of the two has been fully reflected. There is no need to say anything, let alone the two There was no hatred between them in the past, and if they talk too much, they mostly make friends through martial arts.

Although there was no grievance in it, Feng Jueyu understood that once a hand-to-hand fight is near death, this Luo Ji is suspected to have a second-level cultivation of consciousness, but from the imposing competition just now, he found that this person's cultivation is far more than Second, sometimes a person's xinxing can also affect the level of his cultivation, no matter how low his cultivation is, when he has nothing to fear, it will naturally be quite scary.

Luo Ji in front of him is such a person!

"Three tricks, keep your word!"

After Feng Jueyu groaned, his figure disappeared without a sound. Under the icy moonlight, in the black misty cloud, there was only a silver streamer passing across the sky. The distance of hundreds of meters seemed to be nothing. Suddenly, a radiant sword shadow pierced sharply, and the night seemed to be lit up by this sword, suddenly shining brilliantly, like thousands of trees and ten thousand crabapples blooming in the courtyard...

Feeling the invincible sword shadow approaching in an instant, Luo Ji's body did not move at all, and the expression on his face was also motionless as if he was paralyzed, but there was a faint ripple in the twinkling pupils.

"A sword?"

In less than a breath, Luo Ji unconsciously opened his lips and said two words, and then turned around, a bloody whirlwind spread wildly from the body.

"Blood-falling red lotus!"

Dangdang!

Don't look at Feng Jueyu's sword light, but Luo Ji can still see the clues from it. Just this sword makes Luo Ji put away all his contempt, and the blood-falling red lotus swings slowly, Like a huge blood lotus blooming in the courtyard, the blood dance and the scythe appear frequently. This sword protects the whole body at least facing Feng Jueyu.

Since the sword move is unbreakable, block it head-on, resist the opponent's sword force with the supreme and thick true energy, and firmly protect the whole body. Although this method is clumsy and ineffective, it often has extraordinary effects.

But can Killer Fengda's sword light be protected by a shield?

Of course not.

The main purpose of Xie Yijian is "evil". The "evil" of the sword technique has reached the state of perfection. Under the circumstances, this sword is not only capable of protecting a frontal part in front of the body, it is a powerful sword, the sword light is pointed directly, but it is ever-changing, the most important thing is to change moves, this A change is earth-shattering.

The speed of the sword melted the flames first, but when the tip of the sword touched the scythe, there was a faint sound of thunder, and the purple que and purple light suddenly appeared. Feng Jueyu just raised his wrist lightly, and a thunderbolt automatically fall in the air...

"Sword Thunder!"

boom!

This thunder fell crookedly from the sky with arc marks, and hit Luo Ji's head directly, immediately threatening Luo Ji's dead soul. To be honest, his current cultivation base has reached the fifth level of transformation consciousness, even compared Tie Wuye is on par, but Luo Ji has always known that keeping his hole cards at the end can keep his face and take the lead, so outsiders don't know his true cultivation level. Even now, the sword used by the opponent It was also performed according to the power of the second level of transformation consciousness, and there was no sign of bullying the weak by the strong.

But with this sword, Luo Ji had an unstoppable illusion...

"Whoosh!" The strong enemy is in front, but the sword move is in the front, this is the second move, Luo Ji knows that he will definitely lose.

There was no need to use the third move, because with this move alone, he had no strength to resist.

As for the opponent, he only used the cultivation state of the second level of transformation consciousness, and his strength lies in the ever-changing swordsmanship.

Yes, ever-changing.

A move that seems mediocre, but contains infinite possibilities, this is the true meaning of swordsmanship.

There was no sound of thunder or screams, and Luo Ji just hung the sickle on his side without moving: "I am defeated."

Luo Ji is such a daring person. At the same time, he was also shocked by Feng Jueyu's sword move, but the sword thunder did not descend, but just disappeared in a flash above his head. When Luo Ji conceded defeat , Feng Jueyu had already retreated to the roof where he was standing, as if he had never made a move.

"Can you tell me, what kind of sword technique is this? How high is it?"

"Xie Yijian has no grade or rank." Feng Jueyu replied with a smile.

"Create your own?"

"It is."

Luo Ji nodded: "I'm going with you, can you tell me who you are?"

"Have you heard of Feng Jueyu?"

"You're not dead?"