Uncrowned Evil Emperor

Huoxiumen itself is located in the south of Hongtu's inner circle, bordering the wild abyss ghost forest, and separated from Bowang Volcano is Hongtu's outskirts. It is not wrong to say that Huoxiumen is outside Hongtu's inner circle Pass.The location of Dihan Valley is just to the north of Huo Xiumen. It is a quiet place composed of woods and valleys...

Just after the hour of the hour, the usually peaceful Earth Cold Valley was no longer calm. More than a dozen figures flew across the sky at high speed. The strong and arrogant fire marks were like the traces left by the falling red fire meteor, cruelly invading the quiet Cold Valley.

"Dihan Valley is originally the territory of Huo Xiumen, and Zhanshuimen dare to go to Huo Xiumen to make trouble? These bastards are simply too much."

Driving away from the Huoxiu Sect's residence, Gui Yuanbin's sturdy personality was fully revealed. Even though he deeply knew that this time he would be facing three old monsters with the strength of Lingxu's sixth to seventh level, he didn't have the slightest fear On the contrary, his inner viciousness was further aroused, and he led more than [-] disciples who entered the Lingxu Realm into the Dihan Valley in a mighty manner.

Feng Jueyu followed closely behind, walking side by side with Wen Songren, and asked doubtfully, "Which sect is this Zhanshuimen?"

Wen Songren replied: "Brother Feng doesn't know something, our Huoxiumen is one of the weakest Tianmen in the south of Hongtu Dashi's Inner Circle. Countless, they all obtained sects with inherited skills, such as Zhanshuimen is one of them, they live in the Lishui Cave Mansion three hundred miles away, and they have always been at odds with our sect. The two of you went out to look for jade treasures, and you probably met them."

"So that's how it is." After hearing this, Feng Jueyu suddenly realized, and immediately fixed his eyes with incandescent fire, and jumped away with his extreme eyes, only to see several strands of true essence of different strengths spreading in the sky in the mountains not far away. Come, about fifty miles away, three of them are the spiritual power of the source of water, and the other two are the Qinglian anger seen on Wen Songren and Gui Yuanbin before.

The trees in Dihan Valley are dense, and the line of sight is not good, and because of the distance, the sound of fighting cannot be heard for the time being. If it weren't for Feng Jueyu's psychic method of burning eyes and golden clear, he would not be able to find the location of the battle at all.

But now that he found out, he didn't dare to delay, he quickly pointed in the direction and said, "It's over there, fifty miles away."

After finishing speaking, Feng Jueyu leaped up, turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the place where the incident happened.

His speed was extremely fast, and he vaguely used the wind and sand power of the Spirit of Ten Thousand Sands. He rushed out as if stepping on a roll of sand under his feet. His speed was so fast that he left Wen Songren and Gui Yuanbin far behind. .

In a short while, Feng Jueyu arrived at the scene of the incident. In the woods, three white-haired old men in water-blue robes were besieging two old men in Huoxiumen with all their strength. It can be seen that the other party should be the person who touches the water. The strength of the three of them is not as good as if they are all hovering at the seventh level of Lingxu. The divine power of the law is entangled by them like a water dragon, and the mist is continuous.

Under the joint attack of the three, the two elders of Huoxiumen kept retreating and were about to be forced into a corner. Feng Jueyu took the opportunity to observe and found that the two elders had been injured, their arms and chests were injured. There were traces of being bombarded by fists and palms. One of them, an old man who was only five feet tall, had extremely weak spiritual powers and was struggling to support himself. He might be killed at any time. If people help, we must not last for a while.

Seeing this, Feng Jueyu didn't think much of it. He raised his palms on his side, and formed the Liuhe Fire Refining Art. When the incandescent fire energy suddenly swept across his body, he turned into a stream of light and rushed forward. .

"open!"

Flicking his sleeves, he slammed the fireworks into the seal, and inserted them forcefully into the place where the five confronted each other. His eyesight was surprisingly accurate. Even if he didn't use Fire Eye Jinqing, he could still see the most dangerous places. When they were among them, they happened to catch the palm of one of the old men with water pattern tattoos on both cheeks of Zhanshuimen.

The strength of the palm came out from under the armpit strangely, the strength was feminine and elusive, the old man of Huoxiumen didn't realize that the other party was as sinister as a snake, and he was about to be hit. It was just right to stop Zhang Jin and the old man.

"Pong!"

The moment the soft palm came into contact with Feng Jueyu's fleshy palm, there was a muffled crashing sound, and a gloomy chill passed through the palm and permeated into Killer Fengda's body, causing Feng Jueyu to change color slightly...

This palm seems to be frivolous and weak, but in fact, the inner strength contains extremely powerful destructive power, and it will explode only after the inner strength is deliberately forced into the body after contact. Some kind of corrosive true essence is specially aimed at the practitioners of the fire spirit method and divine power, and its insidious intentions are clearly revealed.

Just this palm, in the weak state of the Huo Xiumen old man, even if he is not dead, he will be seriously injured, especially this internal energy hurts his meridians, the pure cold internal energy is not small, it has the sixth level of Lingxu or even Sevenfold power.

Feng Jueyu's face changed slightly, and the incandescent spiritual power burst out suddenly, a violent and unreasonable domineering true energy formed a raging frenzy, instantly disintegrating all the cold divine power in his body, and immediately his shoulders shook, thousands of pills were loaded into his body The orifices started to run excitedly like countless piston motors, and the incandescent fire spiritual power transformed by the true essence turned into a storm, sweeping towards the old man who touched the water gate with internal strength.

"who?"

The five people were fighting in full swing, and all the attention of the three old men of Zhanshuimen was on the two old men of Huoxiumen, and they didn't realize that there was an extra person in Dihangu, and this person even stepped in and joined the battle The regiment completely destroyed an attack designed by the three of them, and suddenly became very angry.

The face of the old man who used the palm to plot against him before turned red and then turned white, and his painstaking palm was destroyed like this, he would be called a hell if he was not angry.

The palm was pressed against Feng Jueyu's thrusting arm, a trace of resentment flashed across the old man's face, he let out a loud call, but the strength of his hand remained undiminished. A cold current surged into Feng Jueyu's body.

"My lord, be careful, this is Xuanjing's palm strength from the water gate."

The old man of Huoxiumen survived the catastrophe, and he was inexplicably grateful for Cheng Yaojin who came out halfway. He stepped back and glanced at the hands of the old man of Zhanshuimen, his face changed in shock, and he immediately reminded him loudly, and he added a sentence later : "That is the inherited martial arts of the first rank of Heiyan."

"Inherited martial arts?" Feng Jueyu sneered at the sound. Although he would not despise Hongtu martial arts, in his eyes, there is indeed no difference between inherited martial arts and ordinary martial arts. He has always followed his own way of cultivation Let's go, even the spiritual power obtained now is only the embodiment of true essence. As for the moves and the method of operation, the wind killer with thousands of pill apertures is really not afraid of him.

"Boy, shouldn't you meddle in this matter? You dare to be an enemy of me, Fan Dong, at the fifth level of Lingxu. You are impatient." The old man named Fan Dong sneered coldly and angrily, and spat out his palm The fleshy palm in the middle was immediately covered by a thin layer of ice crystals, and the cold inner strength rushed into the body, even Killer Fengda couldn't help shivering.

However, just when the two elders of the Huoxiumen thought that Feng Jueyu would be severely injured by this palm, suddenly, an extremely domineering incandescent fire was rolled up on Feng Jueyu's body, and his eyes suddenly turned into two balls. The incandescent fire, like the daylight, stimulated the spiritual power to the extreme.

"Let go." Feng Jueyu breathed his heart, his mind was like thunder, and he shouted loudly, like a thunderbolt from his mouth. Dong's fleshy palm shook away abruptly from his arm.

Feeling Feng Jueyu's tyrannical and domineering fire attack, Fan Dong's face seemed to be steamed with steam, his face changed suddenly, he naturally did not expect Feng Jueyu's spiritual power to be so domineering, very obedient He let go of his hand, and fled towards the rear with a strange cry.

At this time, the other two old men from Zhanshuimen also noticed the strength of the incoming person, and with a slight change in expression, they rushed towards Fan Dong.

"Second Elder, how are you?"

Fan Dong firmly grasped the right palm that had just slapped Feng Jueyu with his left hand, turned it over, and then took a deep breath. It turned out that during the confrontation just a few moments ago, his palm had been burnt to pieces. Fan Dong, who was flushed and horrified, shivered inexplicably, knowing that if he withdrew a little later, his hand might be destroyed.

The three elders of Zhanshuimen didn't dare to underestimate Feng Jueyu. They glared at Killer Fengda in the air, and were very puzzled about his origin. of?

The same question also appeared in the minds of the two old men of Huoxiumen, but before they asked, Gui Yuanbin and Wen Songren rushed to the scene with a group of Huoxiumen disciples.

"Master, Uncle Wang." Wen Songren came against the wind and stood firmly beside the most seriously injured old man.

The old man took a deep breath and shook his head, a look of joy flashed in his eyes: "It's okay, thanks to this little brother who rescued him in time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous."

Gui Yuanbin and Wen Songren heaved a sigh of relief when they heard the words, and then cast grateful glances at Feng Jueyu, Gui Yuanbin said: "So it was Brother Feng who saved the uncle, Brother Feng, thank you very much."

"You guys know each other?" the old man asked in surprise.

Wen Songren smiled slightly and said: "Master, Brother Feng is a friend I met in Huangyuan Ghost Forest a few days ago, and now lives in Huoxiumen. It’s lucky to have him here to help, otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous.”

ps: It’s almost midnight when I get home every day, I’m really depressed.