Uncrowned Evil Emperor

Under the strong wind, a cloud of dust and smoke blew up from the bottom of Jinlan Peak, as if there were countless chariots galloping in the lush woods, bringing up smoke and dust all over the sky...

The bitter wind twisted the branches in the woods and angrily raised the whip-like branches, and the flying leaves weaved a line of green in the sky...

The wind blew the woods and made rustling noises, and immediately there was a roar of traffic, and in the shady forest canopy, Asuka was startled suddenly. The direction came quickly.

They shuttled through the forest ferociously, treating the thousand-year-old tree as nothing. If there was any obstacle in front of them that prevented them from going to the rescue, they would be destroyed by these people like a bamboo...

Mountains, fields, steep mountains, and green peaks, the ubiquitous white-clothed sword-embroidered martial artists were bloody massacred, while those Zhou Nan martial arts who were not uniformly dressed but soaked in blood, like a snowball, changed from twos and threes to twos and threes. Became rows and rows...

As time passed, starting from the edge of Jinlan Peak bordering Tianyuan Mountain, they gathered and pieced together, and finally turned into a torrent of iron and blood, brazenly rushing towards the main battlefield of Gongling Valley.

The first to bear the brunt, of course, is Zhou Nanxie Huang Fengjueyu, this road of iron blood killing, the Wanyue Tiangong warriors who died in his hands alone are countless, he is like an invincible weapon, and he kills in a tough way. Entering the battlefield...

With a cultivation level close to the peak of the seventh level of Lingxu and a body of self-cultivated spiritual power, the appearance of Feng Jueyu was like a dam that blocked a tsunami and broke into the crowd forcefully.

Because of his anger, Feng Jueyu shot mercilessly. With his empty palm strength, he used the Liuhe fire refining method to the extreme. His palms, feet, and even his body were all wrapped in blazing white flames, rushing to kill in the woods and on the mountain road , Feng Jueyu almost turned into a white burning man, and where he passed, not a single blade of grass grew...

Following Feng Jueyu, the four of Wen Songren clearly felt the murderous intent spreading from Feng Jueyu. The seemingly extinct and inhumane killing simply made them amazed, watching the front fell like cutting wheat Wen Songren's cold sweat was streaming down his back from Wanyue Tiangong Wuxiu. He was glad that he didn't turn against Feng Jueyu because of a boundary stone. Think about it differently. It must be burned.

"He's already red-eyed, Miss Qingqiu, do you know what happened?" Wen Songren was obviously scared, even though he knew that Feng Jueyu would definitely not go mad and hurt himself, it was hard to imagine such a tragic scene. From the hands of Feng Jueyu alone.

With the help of Wen Songren, Wu Qingqiu was not slow at all. She raised her eyebrows, her face was solemn, and her tone was cold and sad: "What else can happen? What this guy values ​​most is his relatives and friends. Back then he For the sake of a friend who has not known each other for a long time, he dares to quarrel with an old monster of Lingxu Realm with his cultivation base of Shengdan Realm, and now those people have killed him in his house, what do you think he will do?" Wu Qingqiu frowned. Nose, it seems to be an idiot to ask Wen Songren's question.

Even though it was just a question, Wen Songren was still aware of the seriousness of the problem, and dared to yell at the Lingxu Realm for a friend he hadn't known for a long time. That guy was only a Shengdan Realm back then. People with grade gap.

What a perverted guy this is.

Taking a breath, Wen Songren quickly cleared up his mood, and before he knew it, there was a hint of joy spreading in his heart. If he made friends with such a person, Huo Xiumen would gain his attention in the future. At Feng Jueyu's age, in less than a hundred years, he will become a well-known person in Hongtu's inner circle. By then, Huoxiumen and Zhou Nanjing will be in the same breath, so they can feel proud no matter what.

Thinking of this, Wen Songren made up his mind to help Feng Jueyu, even if he had to pay a painful price, he would never let him underestimate himself. To associate with others, one must first show sincerity.

"Tao Jiang, Lianshan, Xiuhai, kill me, all the people from Wanyue Heavenly Palace will not be left..."

Wen Songren, who has always been stable and easy-going, suddenly shot a cold murderous intent from his eyes. Tao Jiang, Lian Shan, and Xiu Hai are also brave and ruthless people. They were dissatisfied when they met Feng Jueyu before. They came from the outside, but the spiritual power of self-cultivation is much higher than them, which makes the three people convinced, but this does not mean that they put all the warriors on the outside of Hongtu in their eyes.

As a follower on this trip, I have seen the magnificence of Hongtu's periphery, but they can't take a fancy to the martial artist's cultivation base, especially when they heard that the family of Feng Jueyu, the benefactor who saved Huoxiumen, was being threatened, the three of them felt deeply. I couldn't hold back my anger for a long time.

Hearing Wen Songren's order, instead of lazily resisting, the three of them showed their vicious looks one by one, and their temperament as inner circle masters broke out completely uncontrollably.

Tao Jiang was strong and strong, but his speed was not slow. Seeing Feng Jueyu leading the way, he volunteered to rush forward, like a car smashing the heads of several short-sighted disciples of Wanyue Tiangong.

For Tao Jiang, who has the fourth level of Lingxu and has received the power bestowed by the Qinglian Fire Clan's spiritual law gods, those masters who are only at the alchemy state, even at the level of consciousness transformation, are nothing more than straw people made of paper. Don't worry, killing a few casually is still worthy of them.

Opening a way for Feng Jueyu, Tao Jiang didn't mean to be proud at all, but turned around respectfully and said to Feng Jueyu: "Mr. Feng, please..." He waved his big hand, and the disciples of Wanyue Tiangong on both sides returned to Feng Jueyu. How dare they rush forward, each of them backed away with their swords in fright, their eyes full of panic.

When Feng Jueyu was burning with anger, when Tao Jiang stopped him suddenly, he was stunned for a moment, and looked back at Wen Songren, Feng Jueyu immediately understood what was going on.

Gratefully glanced at Wen Songren, Feng Jueyu folded his sleeves behind his back, and flew forward like no one else...

Lian Shan and Xiu Hai followed one after another, and they had already used 100% of their strength. After all, if they wanted to keep up with the speed of Killer Feng, how could they be qualified as his close body guard if they didn't show their skills.

As Tao Jiang, Lian Shan, and Xiu Hai cleared the way, Feng Jueyu immediately became unimpeded. Even some of them who were not good-sighted tried to block them, but they were finally blocked by Tao Jiang before they approached. That powerful green fire fist blasted away...

All the way, the four of them took the road and went straight to the direction of Bow Spirit Valley. It was as fast as entering an uninhabited land. The places they passed were mountains of corpses and seas of blood. Zhang, cheers loudly...

Along the way, Feng Jueyu walked on blood and corpses without moving a single finger, but behind him were countless bloody white robes and broken sword embroidery...

After a while, the initiative of Jinlan and Mixin returned to Zhou Nanwuxiu's hands.

Zhou Nan Wuxiu, who had suffered a lot and was strongly suppressed by Wanyue Tiangong, and countless peripheral warriors who came to watch the excitement, were all horrified when they saw this battle. The magic spell slowly gathered countless warriors behind him, forming a mighty team, and followed him to the Bow Spirit Valley.

There is the main battlefield of Wanyue Tiangong and Zhou Nanjing...

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On the top of Gongling Peak, a group of cultivators fought in a scuffle, and a huge and bloody killing was being staged under the clear sky...

Under the clear sky and sunny day, the thick soil is endless, the sky above the ground, but the center is turbid, the screams of killing go straight into the sky, and the astonishing roar is like thunder and drums exploding in the square inch...

The sound of the sky reverberates, the sound of the earth stretches, the bloody roads of the earth, and the bones are all over the mountains...

"Fairy Danhua, are you really going to make such a fuss and it's irreparable?"

The hills and mountains are steep, and Zhang Yuanze's body is soaked in blood. His eyebrows and hair are flying and messy, like a dry draft. At that time, a big battle here has already exhausted him. Facing the tsunami-like attack of the blue-shirted hydro fighter Well, this sea sage emperor has used all his abilities, and he almost sacrificed himself to the gods to stimulate the god-given power of the spiritual law of the sky.

His eyes fell on the distant sky, Zhang Yuanze's voice was like a bell on the woman in blue, but there was no trace of fear, instead he glared furiously and gritted his teeth in hatred.

This Fairy Danhua has vicious means and a cruel heart. She not only regards Zhou Nan Wuxiu and the army of the Hai Clan, but even the lives of her Tiangong disciples. Zhang Yuanze can't even believe why this woman is so devilish. general heart.

Fairy Danhua has never made a move, she just stood on the top of the distant mountain, watching from the town, after all, even if it is revenge, unless Feng Jueyu shows up, the rest of the people are still not worthy of him to make a move in person, not with compassion.

Looking at Zhang Yuanze's desperate resistance, Ning Yao smiled coldly: "Since Feng Jueyu killed Senior Brother Xiang, things have been irreparable, and this fairy is going to see Feng Jueyu's relatives and friends die here In front of the fairy, I am not afraid to tell you that this fairy is here to sacrifice the lives of [-] martial arts cultivators in the southern Zhou region to sacrifice to the spirit of the elder brother Zaitian, the water fighter, and kill him for this fairy. I want everyone to know that I have offended Wanyue Tiangong What a miserable end it will be..."

Hearing these words, the faces of the holy emperors of all major forces changed suddenly when Yun Kong fell, and the battle lasted for no less than half an hour. Only then did everyone know Ning Yao's original heart and hear those vicious words , everyone broke out in cold sweat. It turned out that Ning Yao came here with the intention of exterminating the southern Zhou region.

She doesn't even intend to let anyone go...

With such intentions, the comparison between snakes and scorpions is out of reach.

Zhang Yuanze trembled all over, and only then did he realize that he had underestimated the other party's vicious intentions. Seeing the blue-shirted wrestler's ultimate move, he suddenly had a desperate thought. Zhang Yuanze knew that if he didn't sacrifice himself to the sea god, he would never be able to defeat him. That water warrior, even with the power of sacrifice, is probably not Ning Yao's enemy.

"What a big tone, I want to see how you destroyed me, Zhou Nan." Just as Zhang Yuanze was about to give it a go, suddenly a loud voice like a bell exploded on the top of Gongling Peak.

ps: The state was not good a few hours ago, this chapter has been changed, changed, changed, changed for four hours, and finally agreed.