The saint rushed out of the ruins, rushed towards Feng Jingyu, and rushed towards Feng Jingyu again. This time he held a holy sword and slashed towards Feng Jingyu.
He snorted disdainfully, and then greeted him. A holy sword was chopped down, and the holy sword was split into two.
"what?"
The saint was shocked, but at this time the holy sword was cut off, cutting his body in half!
Feng Jingyu launched a big swallowing technique, swallowing the body of the saint, and then instantly refined into his own power.
hiss!
Everyone on the scene took a breath, and a saint was so easily beheaded
"If you don't want to die, just go away." Feng Jingyu shouted.
The rest of the half saints left the city immediately, and didn't want to stay here for a while.
Feng Jingyu turned around in the city again. Could it be that the destruction of this city caused the cloud of thunder robbery and was destroyed by the cloud of thunder robbery because of the divine coffin and talisman paper
Feng Jingyu continued to explore the situation in the city, searching all the areas that had been scorched by the tribulation, and indeed found nothing else.
After Feng Jingyu walked out of the city, he changed his appearance with the spirit array.
"What kind of world is this world? I found two such terrifying things in just one city, and there must be unexpected good fortune in other places." Feng Jingyu walked out of the city and muttered to himself. move on.
Soon after, Feng Jingyu met another team, and then joined the team.
Feng Jingyu learned from these people that someone had obtained some good fortune in other places and found some talisman paper, very powerful, with murderous intent, maybe even the spirit emperor could kill.
A saint went to snatch it, and was directly obliterated by the talisman, leaving no bones.
Some people got some powerful imperial soldiers. There was a city full of six imperial soldiers, which led to a battle, and the saints were all bloodied, and in the end all six imperial soldiers were snatched away.
Some people have also obtained something unknown, which seems to be related to God's Domain. Although they don't know what it is for the time being, they must have great research value.
Feng Jingyu was surprised to hear this. There are so many good things in this world? Imperial soldiers don't need money, like you can pick them up anywhere, there are six at once.
"Just now the saint got a message from a friend that there is a great good fortune in the city in front, and we are now rushing over." A semi-sage of this team said.
This half-sage is the only one Feng Jingyu can talk about in this team. His name is Huang Yang. This person looks young, but he has been practicing for three hundred years and has only recently broken through to the half-sage. realm.
Three hundred years is still very young for a monk, especially a saint.
Those who can break through to the semi-sacred realm within five hundred years are considered to have good aptitude, not to mention that Huang Yang is not like a child from a big family, and does not have such a deep foundation.
In this world, where there are so many amazing geniuses, compared to hundreds of millions of creatures, these young people who have become semi-sages or saints in their twenties are only rare.
Most people need long-term cultivation and accumulation to be able to achieve something.
"How great is the good fortune ahead? That saint can't figure it out?" Feng Jingyu asked curiously.
Huang Yang said, "This is not clear. How could the saint tell us so much? We will just follow. When the time comes, if we are lucky, we will be content."
Feng Jingyu smiled and said: "Brother Huang is right. We are only semi-sages. It's pretty good to be able to live here."
"Yes, a lot of people died in it as soon as they came in. There are a lot of ancient fierce beasts in it. If they encounter it, it will be a big trouble." Huang Yang said.
"I met those ancient fierce beasts before, so I got out of the singles. Fortunately, I met your team. Otherwise, if a person encounters those ancient fierce beasts, he won't be torn to pieces?" Feng Jingyu smiled.
Huang Yang said: "High risk has high return."
"Speed up." Suddenly, the saint spoke, speeding up.
The people in the team immediately speeded up and moved forward. About an hour later, the team arrived outside a dilapidated city.
"There is already a battle in the city!" Feng Jingyu and the others felt that the holy power surging in the city was extremely murderous, and they definitely did it.
The saints of this team rushed into the city immediately, and the rest of them immediately followed.
Afterwards, the group came to a magnificent palace, which has collapsed by more than half, but the former glory can still be seen.
In the palace, there are already three saints who have fought together and fought hard.
The saint rushed over immediately, and then said: "Brother Feihong, I will help you."
"Brother Qi Yu, came just right. There are great good fortunes here. We will solve them together. Then we will share the good fortunes of this place equally." Among the three, a gray-robed saint said with great joy.
When the other two saints saw Qi Yu appear, their expressions were gloomy. One of the saints in white said: "You and I have joined forces to solve them first. We are deciding how to allocate."
"No problem." The red saint nodded, and the current situation couldn't tolerate him not to agree.
The four saints immediately fought together. In the palace, those half saints and the emperor did not dare to move arbitrarily, and they would not fight each other, which was of little significance.
These people are very sophisticated, they are not stupid!
If the saint they follow wins, then they will have soup. If the saint loses, even if they try harder to kill the enemy, it will be useless in the end, and they may be killed.
Feng Jingyu and the others also entered the palace, and the four teams all occupied a position, and they did not dare to move rashly.
Feng Jingyu looked around, where is the great good fortune here
Feng Jingyu did not act rashly either. He was not in a hurry. After the four saints had a victory or defeat, it would be easier for him to make another move.
The four saints fought fiercely in the air, and the Shengwei was overwhelming. The semi-holidays below were okay, and they were able to block the Shengwei. The emperors were a little bit difficult, and they were holding on here.
After the four sages fought for a while, finally there was a victory. Qi Yu lost to the gray-robed saint, the gray-robed saint was beheaded, and Qi Yu was injured. Seeing that the situation was not good, he fled the palace and shocked the wind, etc. People are thrown away.
Qi Yu's team and the gray-robed saint's team were panicked, their leader was defeated, and they basically couldn't escape.
Sure enough, the white saint and the red saint became arrogant and culled together.
Both Qi Yu and the gray-robed saint's complexion changed drastically, and they immediately rushed out of the palace, not daring to stay for half a minute.
"You still want to escape? All of them are going to die!" Half-Holy roared arrogantly.
When a battle broke out, Feng Jingyu would pounce on his semi-sage and slap to death, and then began to pay attention to the situation of the red-clothed saint and the white-clothed saint.
But any semi-sage who pounced on him had no good end, and was beheaded in one blow.
Feng Jingyu saw the red and white saints entering a palace that hadn't collapsed, and he immediately followed.
There was a half-sage who killed him recklessly, and Feng Jingyu shot and killed him mercilessly.
Feng Jingyu followed and entered the palace. As soon as he entered the palace, a sacred might attacked and slashed at him with murderous aura.
Feng Jingyu blasted out with a punch, shattering the murderous aura of Shengwei, and then rushed up. The saints in red and white were a little startled. Can a single half-life stop their just blow
"Get out! Otherwise, die!" The red saint shouted.
Feng Jingyu ignored the red saint, looked around the palace, and found two complete talisman papers on the top of the palace. These talisman papers were different from the ones he got before, but they were definitely extraordinary.
At the same time, Feng Jingyu saw that there were two weapons scattered on the ground, an axe and a golden gun, both of which were imperial soldiers.
"It's no wonder that it's a great good fortune, and it's really in stock." Feng Jingyu's mouth raised slightly.
"Things who do not know whether they live or die, dare to snatch treasures from us?" The white-clothed saint snorted disdainfully.
Feng Jingyu said: "Get out of here and you can survive!"
"It's a joke, a semi-sage dare to be so arrogant, looking for death!" The red-clothed saint shouted angrily, waving his hand to Feng Jingyu.
Feng Jingyu was not polite, and directly drew out the Jiaolong Divine Sword, and then displayed the spiritual arts he had obtained before, the twelve swords light arts!
The twelve sword lights shook and slashed towards the saint in red.
The attack of the red saint was instantly shattered, and the sword light was murderous, and the momentum was like a broken bamboo, which was simply irresistible.
The red saint was shocked and wanted to resist, but was directly torn apart by the twelve swords of light.
When the white-clothed saint saw this scene, his face suddenly changed, and he took a breath.
"This spiritual technique is not bad!" Feng Jingyu nodded in satisfaction, and it was the first time he performed it.
The white saint said: "You are not a half saint?"
"Who said I am a semi-sage?" Feng Jingyu said.
"All the things here are for you, how about letting me go?" The white-clothed saint said.
Feng Jingyu said: "Before I told you to roll, you didn't roll, now it's a bit late."
"You don't have to do things like this, right?" The white-clothed saint said.
Feng Jingyu snorted, then waved the Dragon's Divine Sword, used the Dragon's Nine Swords, and slashed towards the white-clothed saint.
The white-clothed saint was shocked and burst out all his strength to resist Feng Jingyu's Jiaolong Nine Swords.
Feng Jingyu blasted out nine swords in a row, and the dragons transformed by the nine sword auras were extremely domineering, and directly shattered the power of the white-clothed saint, and crushed the white-clothed saint to pieces.
Feng Jingyu put away the Dragon Nine Swords, and then used the Great Devouring Technique to swallow the two saints, absorbing their power, and the overall strength has improved a bit, almost reaching the middle stage of the first level of the spiritual sage.