Uncrowned Evil Emperor

In the quiet woods, a strange wind blows up, as if it comes from the ghost of the Nine Nether River, cold and low...

The wind suddenly picked up, the sky did not appear, and a thick mist filled the depths of the ghost forest...

The sudden provocation plunged the entire forest into a silent emptiness. Hearing Feng Jueyu's confident provocation, Lou Qing, Lei Ya, and Mang Yue felt unspeakably bitter, as if they had been humiliated. Yes, the stern face reveals faint uneasiness and irritability, and there is more resentment and injustice in his heart.

"It's too crazy!" Mang Yue stepped forward with big strides, his majestic figure stood upright like a mountain, his feet were unnaturally inserted deep into the soil, and he resolutely faced Feng Jueyu, arousing the true essence of his whole body.

A gust of wind suddenly blew up, and a majestic aura rose up in a radius of several meters around Mang Yue, which was the embodiment of his true essence, and his blood pupils were full of madness.

"Feng Jueyu, if you want to single out the four of us, you are overthinking your capabilities. Since you are looking for death, why don't I help you."

Wu Qingqiu listened, Huarong turned pale. In fact, he had also heard about Feng Jueyu's strong rise these years. In the past, he had some kind of unclear relationship with the former, which also made her very interested in Feng Jueyu's growth. In Wu Qingqiu's eyes, although Feng Jueyu is sometimes not very serious, but he is very upright, and the city is also very deep, he will never do things that are not good for him.

How is it like now, he actually wants to single out the Four Great Saint Emperors?Does this kid really regard himself as an invincible master?

When Feng Jueyu appeared, Wu Qingqiu was very joyful and happy. She knew that as long as he appeared, today's matter would be nothing. His ability must be enough to save everyone from Mei Shangyou and others. He succeeded, but to his surprise, Feng Jueyu didn't choose the best way to deal with it, but instead boasted that he wanted to challenge the Four Great Sacred Emperors.

Mei Shangyou is already difficult to deal with, even if he has a chance of winning, he can't be so arrogant.

Wu Qingqiu was secretly annoyed, and couldn't help but walked to Feng Jueyu's side, and said in a low voice: "Just let it go, you really plan to fight them to the death?"

Feng Jueyu didn't answer Wu Qingqiu's words, but just looked at her lightly, and asked in a complaining tone: "I still want to ask you, what are you doing here? You don't think you have the ability to snatch the Jiekong Stone, do you? "

Wu Qingqiu was slightly taken aback, then immediately lowered her head like a child who has done something wrong...

She came here this time because of Jiekongshi.

But how did he know?

With a tense face, Wu Qingqiu gritted her teeth and said, "This is your business now. Don't think that you are invincible after learning three tricks and two styles. Haven't you heard the saying of two fists and four hands? Go away!" Come on, don't waste time, the Jiekong Stone is gone, you can look for it later." She thought Feng Jueyu came here for the Jiekong Stone.

Feng Jueyu did come here for Jiekongshi, but the main purpose was to fear that something might happen to Longyan.

But after hearing this sentence, Feng Seyu understood, and smiled slightly: "The Jiekong Stone is on Mei Shangyou?"

After asking, Feng Jueyu turned his head ignorantly, his eyes fixed on Lou Qing and Lei Ya.

Lou Qing and Lei Ya looked at each other angrily, and stood out angrily. In fact, they also knew very well in their hearts that the relationship between Feng Jueyu and Feng Jueyu had already become fierce. Since the encounter between the earth and the sky a few years ago, they have been enemies to each other. Feiyou, if you don't fight hard to be defeated by Feng Jueyu one by one, you will definitely not be able to escape the fate of Rabbit and Fox Cooking in the end.

The two stood up slowly, and Lei Ya's magic horns were shining brightly, which is a unique characteristic of the demon race. When the inner strength is running to the extreme, some important parts of the body will produce obvious reactions.

"Feng Jueyu, you are still as self-indulgent as before. Since you have such a request, how can Lei not accompany you?"

Lou Qing also said sinisterly: "Lou's Mansion Soul Hook is about to ask Feng Shenghuang for advice."

Staring fixedly at the four enemies, Feng Jueyu's expression didn't change at all, he smiled and said, "I hope you won't regret it..."

After all, Feng Jueyu Wufeng started automatically, and a gust of wind suddenly blew up under his feet in the secluded forest. This gust of wind swept within a radius of several meters. A cloud of wind and sand wrapped Feng Jueyu's whole body in an extremely strange way.

Seeing the wind and sand that appeared for no reason, everyone showed horrified expressions.

Huang Zun and Shi Mantu took a few steps back unnaturally, leaving the circle where the five of them were about to fight, while Yu Wenchen simply dropped the word "be careful" and took Wu Qingqiu far away.

Looking at the wind and sand, Long Xiaotian's eyes brightened, and then a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, which completely eliminated the hidden worries in his heart.And only he knows what kind of power that is...

In an instant, everyone gave up an extremely spacious space to Feng Jueyu and the other five. In the depths of the woods, a strange wind swept across, and the five strong fighting spirits were gradually heating up.

Seeing the four people on the opposite side looking ready to fight, Feng Jueyu smiled slightly, and took the lead in launching the offensive...

He comprehended the power of the Spirit of Ten Thousand Sands in the Henghai Desert, but he has not used it well in actual combat so far. He was unable to display the full power of the Spirit of Ten Thousand Sands when dealing with the Wancheng brothers. Now facing Mei Shangyou The four of them can finally let go and fight.

In this battle, he didn't need to retain any strength, he just needed to fight with all his strength, so when he attacked, Feng Jueyu used the power of the spirit of Wansha.

Liuhe Haotu...

With a low shout in his heart, Feng Jueyu's figure was immediately wrapped in the wild sand. At this moment, he was no longer a mortal body, but turned his whole body's true essence into the power of the spirit of thousands of sands into the wild sand that swept across the world. As Feng Jueyu turned around, a sandstorm that only appeared in the desert suddenly enveloped the depths of the forest.

Such an awe-inspiring scene caused everyone present to let out a low cry of shock when the battle started...

The wild sand turned, like the vast desert migrating into the ghost forest of the abyss. The sky suddenly appeared, and tens of thousands of sand and gravel came overwhelmingly, covering Mei Shangyou and the others under the sandstorm in the blink of an eye.

Mei Shangyou, Lou Qing, Lei Ya, and Mang Yue are still in the Lingxu stage of the Xuan Dao Martial Realm. It is their martial arts philosophy to injure talents with true energy. How have they ever seen such a terrifying method that changes the earth and the sky? .

At first glance, the four of them were all shocked, but after all they were powerful, and no matter how frightened they were, they didn't lose their minds.

"Be careful, everyone, don't be singled out by him."

Mei Shangyou shouted loudly, and quickly swung the Gouxue Divine Sword in his hand, Shaxue 63 opened wide and danced with countless bleeding wheels, and moved towards Lou Qing as soon as possible while resisting the wind and sand with all his strength.

The same is true for Mang Yue, he is closer to Lei Ya, and Lei Ya is next to Lou Qing, the three of them moved and immediately stood in a triangular formation, when Mei Shangyou arrived, the four of them leaned back against each other and put their spiritual consciousness together. Only by releasing all the power of the power can the mind be cleared for a while.

The power of this wild sand is extremely terrifying, if it is not for the use of the power of spiritual consciousness, it would be quite difficult to see the scene in the sand clearly.

At this moment, the four of them felt fortunate. If Feng Jueyu hadn't provoked the four of them, they might not have put down their old faces and joined forces to fight against the enemy. If one or two of them went out to fight, it would be difficult for them to protect themselves at this time.

Mei Shangyou's sword dance was like a frenzy, converging the sword glow to a very small range around his body, ensuring that his own safety would not be threatened, and at the same time, he went to look for Feng Jueyu's trace.

At this time, Lou Qing was muttering about something, and after a while, a black lock with a hook like a scorpion's tail flew out agilely. A treasure handed down from generation to generation by the emperor, the black lock is made of Nanyuan black gold, and the tail hook is made of diamond rock from the sacred place of the tool clan. It is extremely sharp.

As soon as the mansion soul hook came out, a thick black mist rose around the four people, as if the lock body and the hook body were filled with the resentment of a wronged soul, and it was steaming up, even if it was blown by a strong wind, it could not be cleared in a short time. Blow it away.

And just when the mansion soul hook was deployed, in the black mist, finally saw the figure of Feng Jueyu storming towards him.

The faces of the four people changed again. You know, although Feng Jueyu was not far away from them just now, it was not close. With Yu's existence, this speed is indeed a bit frightening. What's more, what shocked the four of them was that when they found Feng Jueyu, Feng Jueyu was already standing in front of Mei Shangyou...

The palm that was lifted up without knowing when was like an illusion, as if gathered from the wind and sand, the sand and gravel rolled and moved, containing an overwhelming aura, just one fleshy palm covered all the big holes in Mei Shangyou's body Shrouded, very frightening.

Mei Shangyou's expression tightened, he was terrified by his strange movements, knowing that there was no way to avoid it, he could only choose to fight with his inner palm...

But in the end, Mei Shangyou's reaction was still half a beat slow. When he just raised his palm, that fleshy palm had already been printed on the spiritual armor on his chest.

"boom!"

There was no fancy going straight, a low muffled sound suddenly exploded on Mei Shangyou's body, a heavy pressure as thick as the vast thick soil swept over, and Mei Shangyou's old, deep red face suddenly became miserable. There is no color.

The strength of this palm completely exceeded Mei Shangyou's imagination. He would never have imagined that when Ling Xu's fourth-level magical power made great progress, he would be defeated far more simply than he was in Xuecang Mountain that day.

With just one move, he would be writhing inside, his meridians trembled, his bones would be loose and his heart would be broken. If it wasn't for his supernatural powers, which would often separate strands of true energy to protect his heart veins, he would have gone to drink with Lord Yama at this very moment. up.

Even so, Mei Shangyou spat out a mouthful of blood, and backed away in fear.

What is this called?

The disparity, the unbelievable disparity.

ps: I am here first today, and I have to get up in the morning to participate in the sports meeting organized by the baby kindergarten. What kind of sports meeting will the 6-year-old child hold? I really don’t know how the current education is done.