Uncrowned Evil Emperor

Hearing the emotions of Lian Rushan, Wei Sicheng and others seemed to be boasting of himself in a certain sense, but in fact Lu Wenpei's thoughts were quite different from everyone else's.

At this moment, Lu Wenpei didn't feel any acknowledgment in his heart, but felt more and more that these words were a kind of naked irony.

The so-called authorities are obsessed and bystanders are clear, now they are completely lost.

As the person involved, Lu Wenpei was already overwhelmed by shock.

The Hundred Hands Special Blood Sword is fierce and domineering, impenetrable, and the Hundred Hands Special Blood Sword is the general outline of the Hundred Hands Special Blood Sword. Under normal circumstances, Lu Wenpei would not dare to use this kind of black flame when teaching his younger brothers. The martial arts of the third rank are afraid of accidentally hurting one's own people, sometimes even if they only use a few moves, they can drive a master of the same level into a hurry.

But now, under the sword net, the boy on the opposite side is dodging like a loach, without any sign of panic. Not at all; but if it is said that he is reluctant, it is even more unlikely, because Lu Wenpei found that every step of Feng Jueyu catered to his sword intent, appearing and leaving at the loopholes.

No matter how brilliant martial arts are, there are loopholes. Although they are subtle and difficult to detect, once they are discovered, the possibility of exerting real power becomes very small. After some observation, Lu Wenpei was surprised to find that Feng Jueyu was Follow this path.

Although he didn't draw his sword, his eyesight was unique and terrifying, and every jump and dodge was ahead of his own sword intent, which immediately gave Lu Wenpei a bitter feeling of being powerless and powerless.This kind of duel is still praised, isn't this a curse?

Taking advantage of Feng Jueyu's opportunity to retreat, Lu Wenpei gave Lian Rushan and the others who were talking to themselves fiercely, gritted their teeth and urged their true essence to force Feng Jueyu.

Such a critical moment should not be ashamed, if Jin Yuanzhong found out, he would be ashamed to hang out in Xuecang Mountain.

The more Lu Wenpei thought about it, the more he hated it. At the same time, he had a new understanding of Feng Jueyu's strength. An unnatural look of sadness flashed between his brows, and Lu Wenpei's offensive became more and more fierce.

Under the sword net, Feng Jueyu kept his inner calm all the time. He didn't have time to tease Lu Wenpei, and he didn't have the consciousness to comprehend the sword intent of Hundred Hands Blood Sword. He just wanted to test Lu Wenpei. The strength of the sword, let's take a look at the essence of swordsmanship by the way.

Dozens of strokes passed, and the test of the Hundred-Handed Blood Sword was over. Feeling the overwhelming pressure of Lu Wenpei's fierce offensive, he couldn't wait any longer. The dense sword wind sprinkled down, pierced away with a sword.

The long sword uttered a "clank" with its tail of fire, followed by a roaring sound. In an instant, a violent tongue of flame rolled up on the sword, spreading towards the surroundings, like two huge flame wings stretched out. The gorgeous fire glow burned the surrounding air in an instant, and there were bursts of whimpering sounds in the space. In a short moment, Lu Wenpei saw the place where the sword pointed came, forming a distorted space-time.

Lu Wenpei is very familiar with this feeling. It is the power of the Manyou Shenyan. Although it will not be perfect, the destructiveness that the Shenhuo bestows on the heart is full of existence.

How much divine fire did he devour before he could unleash the power of divine fire.

Lu Wenpei is worthy of being one of the two most powerful among the blood pool guru. Although his cultivation level at the seventh level of transformation consciousness is the same as that of Tie Wuye, he is far above him in terms of skill and wit. When stabbed, Lu Wenpei almost subconsciously leaned back.

This was Feng Jueyu's first counterattack, and the sword light stabbing towards him was extremely fierce, and the sword light pierced out against his face, the sharp momentum was like thousands of sharp blades scratching his old face sorely.

Lu Wenpei's expression finally changed, and he turned towards a thin bamboo bent by the hurricane, backing back again and again in horror.

Lu Wenpei retreats, Feng Jueyu advances, the moves and moves used by the killer have an unchanging principle of all-in-one effort, this is the deep-rooted characteristic of Feng Jueyu, just like human nature, it is difficult to change, and for a long time, Feng Jueyu also continued to perfect and strengthen this feature. At this time, he shook his wrist a little, and then stored his true energy. The sword body stayed in the air for a while, and the tip of the sword slanted down to stab again...

The sword shadow was at an angle, and Lu Wenpei was sweating coldly. The sword just now was too dangerous, and the speed was far beyond his knowledge of Feng Jueyu's sword technique, and there was no trace of such a sword technique. , Lu Wenpei was really a little shocked, but seeing the castration of the sword style was old, he felt that he could take the opportunity to organize a counterattack immediately, never thought that the opponent's sword moves seemed to deviate from the conventional way of movement Counting, when the castration is gone, you can change the target pointed by the sword and turn it into a fierce offensive again. How can this kind of swordsmanship be done?

Regardless of the fact that Lu Wenpei has reached the peak of transformation consciousness, he is only one step away from the three holy emperors, but even if the three holy emperors are here, I am afraid that he cannot make such a change that violates the taboo of martial arts.This kid is so powerful, he can do such terrible sword moves, who is he?

Lu Wenpei, who was horrified, knew that he had underestimated the strength of the opponent, and this mistake almost became an eternal hatred, so he could only choose to give in with all his strength, and as he retreated, the opponent's offensive became more and more fierce. When he pulled it, it gave him an overwhelming power like a collapsing mountain peak, and it seemed like the water of a great river was rushing endlessly, without giving him any chance to breathe. The traces can be escaped, and there is only one word from beginning to end: stab!

Stabbing sword is the most basic move in swordsmanship, it's really terrifying that this person can use the technique of "stabbing" to its fullest.

Evil, too evil!

Lu Wenpei, who was sweating wildly down his back, finally realized the seriousness of the problem. Now it is not about how to defeat the opponent in a simple and easy way. The biggest problem now is how to get out of this situation. Escaped from the fierce attack.

The development of the situation to this point was unexpected by Lu Wenpei. He began to regret why he didn't listen to Jin Yuanzhong's words and be more careful. He originally wanted to dig a hole for the other party. The hole was dug, but Now it seems that the one who is going to be buried is himself.

"Still watching, do it!"

Forced by Feng Jueyu to retreat to the corner of the narrow valley, Lu Wenpei couldn't keep his inner peace. No matter how embarrassing he was, it was better than losing his life here. Pulling out, a green jade ruler was pulled out by him, and the real energy was poured into the jade ruler, and the jade ruler suddenly became larger, miraculously forming a three-foot-long and two-foot-wide jade barrier. in front of.

"when!"

The Zique sword pierced the jade ruler without any loopholes, and the jade ruler made a crisp sound, and immediately produced a series of spider-like cracks. This strange scene made Feng Jueyu stunned for a moment.

Originally, that attack would have worked. The power of Xie Yijian is that it can kill people invisible in a short time. Why don't you carry a magic weapon with you?

Does Hongtu Dashi still have a magic weapon?

When Feng Jueyu, whom he had never met before, was slightly startled, Lu Wenpei finally escaped by taking advantage of his stupefied effort.

"Bastard, I want you to pay with your life for destroying the jade treasure that protects the old man!"

Lu Wenpei, who escaped from the edge of the sword, was furious. This protective jade is a treasure handed down by the clan. The general elders are not worthy of owning it. It is the most magical thing in the world. Inherited one after another, it can change in size at will. It is a rare treasure. In fact, Feng Jueyu didn't know that the treasure of body protection is equivalent to the sword, but it is different from ordinary people, and has various magical effects, just like that The Honghe blood pendant is a narrow space forcibly opened up with spiritual consciousness, which is a spiritual but insubstantial thing that stores memories, spiritual consciousness, and treasure records.

The treasures of body protection are roughly divided into several categories, including jade treasures, gold treasures, spiritual treasures, heavenly treasures, and godly treasures. They were the most prosperous during the time of the God of Meteor Era and when hundreds of clans were everywhere. Since the disappearance of the Dragon Emperor, the fire 2000 years ago, the Manyou God Flame came into the world, and directly burned a large number of treasures. Now there are not many left in the periphery of Hongtu. There are even fewer people.

Although there are very few treasures, some treasures have survived, some are from the long-standing inheritance and preparation of the Qi clan, and some are left over from the time of the God of Meteor, and among the Qi clan, only a few can Crafting, the spiritual treasure is different from ordinary mortal weapons, it is quite difficult to craft, and it can only be calculated in units of years.

Killer Fengda boasted that he had seen the mystery and magic of Hongtu, and only today did he realize that there were still many things he didn't know. Next, the Seven Elders of the Blood Pool had already surrounded them.

For a while, the low-lying valley bottom was full of strong winds, the sword light was like stars, and bursts of menacing aura struck. Feng Jueyu suddenly felt the pressure doubled. Xu had just seen his own strong strength. An offensive and defensive sword formation was formed. Although it was not as meticulous as the blood sword formation of 72 Blood Guards, the tyrannical strength of the blood pool seven elders was there, and it was still difficult to defeat it in a short time.

The 36 blood servants on the periphery also moved, the Tiangang sword array covered the sky and the sun, opened and closed, and firmly guarded the bottom of the low-lying valley.

Huang Tianjue has already been rescued, and Feng Jueyu is too lazy to stay here, his star eyes are slightly cold, bursting with murderous intent, Xie Yijian dances wildly at the bottom of the valley like a sharp weapon for harvesting life, in an instant, Blood Vault Temple The wind and clouds outside...