Uncrowned Evil Emperor

The raging wild sand swept across the Eternal Sea Desert like a dune magic castle, filling the world with a tyrannical atmosphere, as if the wrath of the gods descended on the mortal world, and wiped everything in the golden territory...

The overwhelming sand grains hit the face like a hidden weapon, agitating layers of spirit armor and spreading out strong ripples. The true qi replenished and replenished, lost and lost again, and the dozen or so people deeply rooted in the sand sea finally began to be unable to do what they wanted shaking from side to side...

The wind and sand is really too big, like some kind of powerful formation, strangling everything in the space.

Standing at the forefront of the team, Feng Jueyu kept waving his hands. The group of people behind him was brought by him, and he followed him on a long journey to the border. We must not let them have an accident.

Masters like Fengchenlian and Xingkun Laomo crossed the borders of the mortal world and could not recover for decades. For the first time in his life, Feng Jueyu felt deep regret.

I regret that I didn't listen to Xu Ningzhong and Feng Yixue, and insisted on returning to the Taixuan Continent...

It's fine if he's alone, and he can rebuild his skills if he loses his skills, but he can't guess and accept what kind of evil consequences these people behind him will cause.

The hands are constantly dancing, the ground-rooted Liuhe refining fire, the five elements seizing the world, and even Long Wusheng madly displayed it, just to block the wind and sand tide in front of the sky.

The power of the sky is invincible, no matter how conceited the wind killer is, he still feels powerless at this moment.

Beads of sweat rolled down his cheeks, and he didn't know it. This time, going back to Taixuan and passing through the Henghai Desert was more difficult than dealing with Yin Congfu. The boundless and seemingly endless sandstorms and sand tides seemed to have to kill them. Like a group of people waiting to be buried, they kept stirring up waves of sand...

"My lord, it's too late. Let's all take action together and block the wind and sand with Qi Gang." Setting Yang and Mu Xue saw Feng Jueyu's true essence continuously draining, and shouted in a hurry.

Yi Bingyan even used his wise mind as the leader, and called everyone to stand side by side: "Yingfengxiang, setting sun, Mu Xue led eight people to stand in front, give him time to rest, ten of you try to save as much as possible." Physical strength, when they fail, they will be replaced..."

"The sandstorm will pass soon, everyone don't relax..."

Yi Bingyan has always been misunderstood as Feng Shenghuang's default wife, and these words have a certain truth, everyone nodded one after another. At this time, the killer Feng Da had persisted under the wild sand for half an hour. The thin and weak gossamer of true energy that is deficient in the body can't lift it up at all.

Yi Bingyan simply dragged Feng Jueyu to her side, hugged her tightly in her arms, turned around vigorously, and used her delicate body to block Feng Jueyu: "Recover quickly, I will help you block."

Feng Jueyu's heart was slightly moved. This woman actually used her frail body to resist the wind and sand that even her more than 1000 danqiao thick true essence could not resist for herself. Is she looking for death?

Feng Jueyu wanted to refuse, but he couldn't bear to say more when he saw the setting sun and Mu Xue standing in the front, working together with the eight earth demons to hold up the qi gang.

With their cultivation base, they can withstand it for about three to five minutes at most, and then change to ten Earth Sha, it is estimated that it will not be much better.

They surrounded themselves tightly, treating themselves as saviors and protecting them with all their strength.

There is also Yi Bingyan, who is holding Feng Jueyu's head tightly, trying not to let the fierce wind and sand attack Feng Jueyu's body, watching the halo of the sand particles hitting the spiritual armor that is constantly dimming, Feng Jueyu Jue Yu clenched her fists angrily.

"Bing Yan, get out of the way, you can't stop it, get behind me."

"No, even if I die, you are not allowed to die."

A drop of clear tears slipped down the corner of Yi Bingyan's eyes and dripped onto her face...

"Pfft! Puff! Puff!" The eight earth demons who resisted the wind and sand in front only took less than 2 minutes to spray blood, but they still held hands with each other and were closely connected, like fortresses, blocking Feng Jueyu. A momentary sand tide...

"Young master, I can't hold it anymore..."

Feng Jueyu's face became extremely ugly, and the impermanence of life and death went hand in hand alternately, frantically driving the aura of life into hundreds of pill apertures, but no matter how quickly he recovered with all his strength, how could it be worth the sand tide of that day's power? ?

At this time, Yi Bingyan's delicate body visibly shook, and the temperature from her chest was always the safest kind, but after a while, there came out a haughty hum, as if she was suppressing it with all her strength and didn't let it out , and then Feng Jueyu noticed a thin stream of warmth running down his face, opened his eyes and saw that it was blood...

Yi Bingyan's blood...

She was hurt and was trying her best not to show it...

Feng Jueyu gritted his teeth, and shouted vigorously: "Bingyan, I let you get out of the way."

"No..." Yi Bingyan stubbornly tightened her lotus root-like onion arms, pressed her face against his head, and almost shouted hysterically to reject Feng Jueyu's worries: "You belong to everyone." I hope, it doesn't matter if I die, but if you die, no one can get out, promise me, you must live..."

"puff!"

There was another coherent sound of spurting blood, and the ten earth spirits behind them suddenly switched positions and replaced the ten people in front...

The setting sun, Mu Xue and the eight earth demons all fell to the ground one after another, each of them pale and unable to survive...

And the last mouthful of blood arrow was spit out by Yi Bingyan. When the blood arrow came out of her body, her arms hung down loosely, and she fell down softly.

"Bingyan?" Feng Jueyu couldn't care less about recovering his true energy any longer, he supported his delicate body with his hands, and when he looked again, there was no trace of blood on his pink and jade face, as if his life had come to an end.

"Bingyan, how are you? What are you talking about?" Seeing Yi Bingyan's eyes closed tightly, and her anger was like a thread, Feng Jueyu seemed to feel a pain in his heart, and that kind of tangled pain went straight to the bone marrow.

In this way, I finally understood that in fact, I already had her in my heart.

This glamorous woman who used to be an enemy but turned into a friend, has been following her all the time in Hongtu Dashi. She has never revealed her feelings, never expressed her feelings and attitude towards herself, nor She would interpret his emotions in a way that would be misleading, but at the most critical moment, she actually used her own life to protect her own safety for a moment.

"Don't die, you can't die." Feng Jueyu frantically circulated the aura of life and sent it towards Yi Bingyan's body, but it was obvious that the effect this time was minimal.

Even the omnipotent aura of life lost its effect, Feng Jueyu was stunned.

Yi Bingyan seemed to know that her time was approaching, and suddenly showed a satisfied expression. She raised her hand with difficulty, and slowly stroked Feng Jueyu's face, as if she wanted to keep the tenderness of the last moment: "Actually, I... ...I have always liked you..."

After saying this, Yi Bingyan closed her eyes, her breath has gradually lost...

"Bing Yan..."

Parting from life and death is the most tragic experience in life. However, at this moment, Feng Jueyu is experiencing this almost inhuman fate. He roared miserably, his voice was hoarse, and his angry roar seemed to tear the sky apart. ...

The ten earth demons in front had also done their best. At this time, all 20 people had already entered the battle, using their last flame of life to protect the safety of Killer Feng Da.

Wild sand, blood and tears, the world is desolate...

At the critical moment, Feng Jueyu lashed out with blood and tears, and his hatred directly hit the three souls and seven souls. The powerful spiritual power surged out crazily. He stood up angrily, and punched Sha Chao with two consecutive punches...

"Bastard, I am enjoying my life in Hongtu, but you actually want to kill me. Well, I will fight with you."

crazy...

Yi Bingyan's death touched Feng Jueyu beyond imagination. It is obvious that this always calm Feng Shenghuang has gone completely mad and lost his mind.

The power of heaven is invincible. Feng Jueyu has been fighting against fate all his life, and this time is obviously the most exciting time in history.

Looking at Yi Bingyan, who was lying on the ground dying, and the members of Disha who were gradually kneeling on the ground and weakened, Feng Jueyu hysterically took out all his old books.

Liuhe Lianhuo almost turned into two roaring fire dragons, ascended into the sky, fought against the heaven and earth with that meager strength, and fought with the sand tide to the death...

It's just that there is always a limit to manpower, even the killer Feng Da, who has more than a thousand alchemy apertures and more than a thousand seas of energy, can't resist the power that annihilates the world...

The true qi was exhausted at last, Feng Jueyu sat down weakly, and the bursts of Zhou Hu's qi gang turned into a membrane as thin as gauze paper, which was about to collapse...

At this critical moment, Feng Jueyu's eyes suddenly lit up with a blazing white fire, and the moment the fire lingered, it seemed that the wind and sand in the world had been stopped by time in the long sand tide.

Tiny yellow particles are floating safely in the sky...

"What is this?" Feng Jueyu froze awe-inspiringly while feeling extremely sad.

Because what he saw was no longer the wind and sand all over the sky, but the thick and boundless yellow aura...

Thick, heavy, atmospheric, and endless, as if the sky and the earth were filled with boundless yellow clouds...

Huang Yun didn't have any sense of raging, but instead gave him the illusion of a boundless sea. It was a heavy feeling, which he had never felt before. It seemed that at this moment, what Feng Jueyu saw was no longer the sky full of wind and sand, but It is a kind of vast land and abundant resources, vast and vast...

The boundless yellow clouds reverberate, which is an extraordinarily clear essence, a kind of magnificence that encompasses thousands of worlds...

"Is this... the aura of the earth?"

The aura of the five elements of heaven and earth, gold is red, wood is green, water is blue, fire is red, earth is yellow...

The yellow cloud was formed by the gathering of the spiritual energy of the earth between heaven and earth. In an instant, Feng Jueyu understood what was going on. He knew that what he saw was the spiritual energy of the earth, but in fact, the external expression was still the turbulent and tyrannical sky full of yellow clouds. sand.

sand to earth...

This is the magical effect of Fire Eye Jinqing...