Uncrowned Evil Emperor

Under Yin Yan's slanting sun, the sound of killing shook the sky, and just as the sky was destroyed by rocks, and the sky was full of fire rushing out of the passageway to escape into the cold pole, the bloody battle in Yundu City also entered a fever pitch.

The bright sun hanging in the sky sprinkled thousands of brilliance on Yundu, but the sunlight that relieved the warmth of the midwinter in the past was blocked by a layer of invisible, intangible, but real clouds and mist.

Through the blood mist that filled the sky, thousands of warriors flew back and forth in the sky, and the blood robes were densely connected together like a thick cloud, rising and falling like waves.

With the sound of shouting and killing wave after wave, more blood warriors fell from the sky, like long scars of blood waves passing by, leaving countless creepy and particularly shocking looks in the sky.

kill, be killed...

is playing...

All the leaders of various forces in Yundu City, who came and those who escaped from outside Yundu, have all escaped, but they did not leave, but stayed on the high ground outside Yundu City and watched in horror. After watching the bloody battle waged by the city fighters for an hour, people's hearts were as unstoppable as a monstrous wave.

Feng Jueyu is really too powerful...

This is everyone's evaluation of him after watching this fierce battle.

For an entire hour, Feng Jueyu single-handedly fought fiercely with all the martial arts cultivators of the Blood Race, and actually killed more than [-] people one after another. Although this number is not one-tenth of the number compared with the Blood Race's outburst, he was only one person after all. , a sword, anyone who can see Qingfeng Jueyu's movements will be deeply impressed and shocked.

That sword, like a god's edge rarely seen in a thousand years, is sharp and nimble. In Feng Jueyu's hands, it is like the pen of the judge of the Nine Netherworld, constantly harvesting weak lives.

That person is Judge Huangquan himself, holding the book of life and death in his hand, in charge of life and death, and no one can match him.

The blood was sprinkled all over the streets of the ancient city, and there were loud and noisy screams in the ears, and the crisp sound of turbulent heaven and earth would be heard every time the metal and stone collided, as if the god of thunder was standing on top of their heads, descending into the sky...

Under such a fierce battle, the blood clan Wuxiu was defeated. Although they were still rushing forward desperately for the glory of the blood clan and the order of the Holy Emperor, they had no effect at all, and instead made the injuries worse. With a Another martial artist dies and dies, and the sense of fear in people's hearts has deepened to a certain extent. Now, they finally understand that Feng Jueyu is now standing in a A height that no one can reach.

"squeak!"

At the most intense moment of the bloody battle, a shrill cry came clearly from the direction of Xuecang Mountain, and a huge blood-colored parrot in the sky spread its wings and flew far away, breaking into the sky above the blood-smoky Yundu City.

This is the supreme sound transmission secret technique of the blood clan. It uses essence and blood as the guide, internal energy as the base, and blood parrot stone as the supplement. Once is an extremely important sound transmission.

"Blood parrot order?" Zhu Lingshan, who was anxious to fight, changed his expression slightly, and with a shake of his arms, he withdrew, flew into the air, and cut off the blood parrot. Because of Yin, it was held in Zhu Lingshan's hand, and it quickly turned into a ball of blood the size of a baby's fist and seeped into Zhu Lingshan's fingertips.

A moment later, Zhu Lingshan's expression changed suddenly, and he let out a long howl.

Hearing the roar of Zhuling Mountain, thousands of blood race disciples retreated without thinking, and actually handed over the scene of the battle to Yan Cang and the six great ghost sages.

"Zhu Lingshan, what are you doing?" This action immediately annoyed Yan Cang who came from the Soul Palace. Even though the two clans had shown signs of breaking up before, this battle of encirclement and suppression has always been launched with the same hatred and hatred. Not only was it puzzling to withdraw, but it also made Yan Cang extremely angry.

Zhu Lingshan gave Yan Cang a sideways glance, but without saying a word, he turned to Feng Jueyu with vicious eyes, and shouted loudly: "Feng Jueyu, I have something important to do today, let me let it go for now. You, the green mountains are still there, the green waters are still flowing, our business is not far away, next time, I will personally take your head and go..."

Putting down a harsh word, Zhu Lingshan leaped into the sky, and left Yundu City without looking back.

Yu Zhanguo stared at the scars left by the blood parrot order in a daze for a while, and then left silently. A moment later, the Yu Wan blood disciple had no choice but to leave Yundu City high in the sky with resentment and dissatisfaction.

The air suddenly became extremely calm, and no one knew what happened. Such a big grievance ended up being nothing. What is going on?

Including Feng Jueyu, he never thought of stopping the disciples of the blood clan. It is a complete joke to stop tens of thousands of people with the power of one person, and his original plan was to delay Feng Yixue for a while, but he didn't expect to withdraw first It turned out to be a blood disciple with a deep hatred.

Looking at the blood army that disappeared like a swarm, Feng Jueyu's expression became depressed and confused.

The one who also has the same depressed mood as him is naturally Yan Cang. This time, he came to be ordered by the Ghost Saint Emperor to help the blood clan get rid of a big problem. Unexpectedly, the rightful owner ran away before the decisive battle started. This is not a trap ?

Yan Cang, who was wondering what to do, was full of depression and grief. It could be said that he hated Zhu Lingshan and others more seriously than hated Feng Jueyu at this moment, and when he was depressed and didn't know what to do, a gray streak appeared in the distance. The cloud of smoke flitted across the air, and when it reached mid-air, the cloud of smoke dispersed with a bang, revealing a grimace in the cloud.

"Sage Emperor Yan, please return to the Soul Mansion quickly, the Emperor wants to discuss business."

"What happened?" An ominous thought flashed through Yan Cang's eyebrows, and after a slight salute, he glanced at Feng Jueyu and fled away with the injured soul puppet.

The great war ended, and the people in Yundu City were still in doubt. Feng Jueyu was even more surprised, but since everyone had already left, there was no need for him to stay, so he scratched his head and fled in the direction where Feng Yixue left. go.

The distance of thirty miles outside the city is not far, and the Blood Race and the Soul Palace don't seem to have the idea of ​​ambush and plotting. They swept the clouds and Cangshan Mountains, and after a while, they came to the outside of Yundu City. In a dense forest far away, a figure was facing Waving at him, it was Feng Yixue.

"Brother Feng, are you back?"

With a flash of silver light under Feng Jueyu's feet, he flew towards Feng Yixue, and nodded silently. This time he stayed in Yundu for a day and a night, but unexpectedly realized the new method of Liuhe refining fire. Master Wan fights without losing the wind, which is something to be happy about, but he doesn't mean to be happy at all. He looked back at the empty Yundu City, nodded absent-mindedly, and immediately asked : "Have you encountered any strange things?"

Asked by Feng Jueyu nonchalantly, Feng Yixue shook his head ignorantly, and asked, "What? What happened?"

"I don't know, the Blood Race and the Soul Palace have withdrawn."

At this moment, a crisp voice penetrated into the ears, and the voice was mixed with joy and excitement from afar: "Feng Jueyu?"

It was a woman's voice, quite familiar, interrupting Killer Feng Da's train of thought, he looked back and saw that it was Yi Bingyan in green clothes.

I haven't seen her for two years, and Yi Bingyan's figure has become more slender. Perhaps because of the nourishment of Mu Xing Gusong's special aura, her whole aura has undergone earth-shaking changes. He was full of energy, faintly showing the sign of the alchemy state, especially that cold little face, which also melted a lot. Since he saw Feng Jueyu's back, he rushed over at a high speed, and almost bumped into Feng Jueyu's arms.

"I rushed over when I heard that you were not dead. You are not injured." Although it was a simple greeting, the tone was expressed in a state of suppressing inner excitement. Yi Bing It's not easy for Yan, who never shows her inner world to others, to make him happy.

Feng Jueyu also had a happy expression on his face. How could he be unhappy when he reunited with his old friends and goodbyes? Just as he was about to speak, Yi Bingyan's face collapsed, and she complained: "Why are you like this? You are obviously not someone's opponent. , I want to ask for trouble, isn’t the lesson of surviving last time not enough?”

This was a rebuke and complaint, and from his words, Feng Jueyu could only hear the caring taste, looked at the woman in front of him strangely, frowned and said: "Are you caring about me or complaining?" I?"

Yi Bingyan blushed in astonishment, bit her vermilion lips, two crystal clear tears rolled in her eyes, it turned out that she had been suppressing herself, at this moment the joy and longing in her heart finally broke through the embankment of reason and gushed out.

The reunion two years later did not expect this to be the result. Even though the killer is suave and suave, she unconsciously panicked at the moment. It seemed that Yi Bingyan was crying, and even Feng Yixue looked down on her, like a betrayal Han was cast aside.

"Hey, why are you crying, are you unhappy to see that I'm not dead?" Feng Jueyu made a joke, but Yi Bingyan suddenly burst into tears, and Lihua rained in the blink of an eye.

"This..." Feng Jueyu was flustered, how could he not know Yi Bingyan's favorite for him, but all along, Yi Bingyan acted indifferently, there seemed to be an invisible and intangible barrier between the two It seems that if it is a layer of window paper, it will never be broken if no one pokes it.

Feng Jueyu has been living in the environment of being chased and killed, so he has no time to love his children. At this moment, he doesn't know what to do.

Looking at Feng Yixue's smirking expression, Feng Jueyu felt embarrassed, he had no choice but to persuade him, "Miss Yi, can I be wrong? Please, old man, please give me a lot of Wang Han. "

"Oh, I don't understand the style." Feng Yixue murmured.

Feng Jueyu glared at him, Yi Bingyan finally smiled through tears, Feng Jueyu breathed a sigh of relief and wiped away her tears, Yi Bingyan's mood finally returned to normal, in fact, she has always had Feng Jueyu in her heart, when In the beginning, even she didn't know it clearly, but now it's not the time to be grateful for the word "love". She is a woman who is serious about the situation and judging the current situation. I can’t die, but now you should be annoyed, I heard a news on the way here, the earth and the sky were destroyed, it was destroyed by the god fire.”

"what?"