Epic-level geniuses are the most talented group of people, and can only produce one or two in an era.
The celestial phenomena have changed greatly, and the terrestrial phenomena have also changed. The world is about to usher in an unprecedented world, so in this era, epic-level geniuses have sprung up one after another, and there is a tendency for dragons to devour the sky.
An epic-level genius can prosper a great force, and the potential is no small matter. For every immortal cultivator force, it is a treasure that cannot be measured by value.
But at this moment, an epic genius had already died in this wilderness, and the essence in his body flowed back to nature, and finally turned into a cold corpse.
Quiet, absolutely quiet!
Even the cat in the little demon's arms widened Amber's eyes, and it seemed that even it was stunned.
The killing is too decisive, and there is no chance of rescue at all.
"You..." Yan Ziyu couldn't calm down, the hand holding Bai Yantuo's spear trembled slightly.
"Nangong Hongyan, you killed my people." Princess Luofu's voice was cold, mixed with the sound of dragons, and the golden dragon energy steamed from the eight dragon carriages.
Nangong Hongyan said lightly: "How about killing it?"
"It's up to the owner to beat the dog."
The golden eight dragon chariots, rolling and rushing, crushed the clouds, carrying a brilliance, and rushed over.
The eight dragon chariots are an ancient spiritual tool and a royal fetish!
Before Nangong Hongyan could make a move, Feng Feiyun had already rushed out, holding a seven-meter-long white stone giant sword, slashing out four white dragon shadows.
The sword qi was like a dragon, and the four sword qi burst into the air.
"Puff, puff, puff, puff!"
The four gluttonous gluttons that pulled the eight dragon carriages were slashed to pieces by the sword energy, screaming constantly, and the iron chains on their bodies were broken inch by inch.
"boom!"
Without the pull of the four gluttonous gluttons, the chariots of the eight dragon chariots stopped turning and were suspended in the air.
"Feng Feiyun, do you dare to be the enemy of this princess?" Princess Luofu was furious, and the golden curtains of the eight dragon carriages floated up, and you could vaguely see Princess Luofu's cold and arrogant eyes.
Feng Feiyun stood with the sword horizontally, neither humble nor arrogant, and said, "If anyone dares to touch Nangong Hongyan today, he is also my enemy."
Above the white stone giant knife, there are white brilliance flowing, like white dragon scales, swallowing and spitting.
Feng Feiyun is the descendant of the God King, and has a very high status in the Vientiane Tower. Even if Princess Luofu and Yan Ziyu want to join forces to deal with the great enemy of Nangong Hongyan, they do not want to offend Feng Feiyun.
Although Princess Luofu and the King of God are both members of the royal family, their relationship is not particularly close. After all, there are too many royal children, thousands of them.
Princess Luofu has great ambitions, and will only try to win over the king of gods, naturally she is not willing to offend Feng Feiyun.
"What are you guys doing? Are your own people fighting?" The Tiansuan scholar stepped on the clouds, blocking the middle of Feng Feiyun and Princess Luofu.
The Tianshou scholar waved his sleeves, and a white brilliance flew out, mobilizing the divine power to forcibly isolate the murderous intentions of Feng Feiyun and Princess Luofu.
"One of you is a descendant of the king of gods, the other is a royal goddess, both of them are peerless heroes of the Vientiane Tower. Do you know who is the real enemy?"
The Tiansuan scholar complained endlessly. He didn't want to show up at first, but Shi Yelai just died. If Feng Feiyun and Princess Luofu were to fight again, there would be no need for the ten highnesses of the evil sect to take action. The Vientiane Tower is the most extreme The arrogance of Tianjiao was completely exhausted.
Princess Luofu, Feng Feiyun, and Nangong Hongyan, at this moment, are already pinpointing Maimang, and it is useless for anyone to persuade them to fight.
Flying south into the sky, a blood-colored cloud floated over.
Five rays of brilliance flew in the blood-colored clouds, pointing directly at this place.
The Tiansuan scholar made some calculations, his face changed slightly, and said: "There is no time, the five royal highnesses of the evil sect have already come here, this is not the time to meet them, let's leave here and talk about it."
"Nangong Hongyan, one day you will definitely pay for what you did today." Princess Luofu snorted coldly!
In front of the eight dragon carriages, eight golden rays of brilliance burst out, making the whole world shrouded in golden light, and the roar of the heavenly dragon could be vaguely heard.
The golden light receded like a tide!
The eight dragon carriages have disappeared without a trace!
It is rumored that eight dragon souls are sealed in the eight dragon carriages, and that is the real power to pull the dragon carriages. Once activated, they can travel millions of miles a day and cross the entire Shenjin dynasty in one day.
After Princess Luofu retreated, the Tiansuan scholar finally breathed a sigh of relief, smiled at Feng Feiyun, and joked: "The royal goddess is so difficult to serve, so you should never marry any kind of woman. The emperor's daughter, how unhappy!"
Tianshou Scholar and Yan Ziyu also walked away and quickly retreated.
The blood cloud above the sky is getting closer and closer, and five spiritual senses flew out from the blood cloud and probed here.
When the five royal highnesses of the evil sect arrived, Feng Feiyun, Nangong Hongyan, Bi Ningshuai, and Xie Honglian had all left.
"It's the people from the Vientiane Tower again, damn, this time they actually took action against the eldest sister." His Royal Highness from the third hall of Senluo Hall snorted coldly.
"That's... Shi Yelai! Shi Yelai actually died here, could it be that the eldest sister shot her to kill her?" Another His Royal Highness was slightly startled, fell to the ground, and carefully observed the headless corpse.
"Deserving it, how strong is the eldest sister's cultivation? This time, it is a painful lesson for the Vientiane Tower. Even the epic-level genius has fallen. It would be better if Feng Feiyun died, haha!" Xue Changxiao Sneer.
The other highnesses of the evil sect also smiled knowingly, thinking that Shi Yelai died at the hands of the evil red lotus.
There are also extremely wise people in the evil sect. Some people have found some clues from the clues, and deduced that Feng Daniu is likely to be Feng Feiyun, the son of the demon.
The great highnesses of the evil sect have already known about this, and they have received the above orders. Once they encounter Feng Feiyun, they will kill Wushe.
Feng Feiyun put the two arrogant daughters of the evil sect to sleep, and the blow to the evil sect was not ordinary, and has become a member of the must-kill list of Sen Luo Ten Hall.
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In the lofty mountains and mountains of Sansheng County, people are getting scarcer and fewer, but the number of corpses is more and more, and it is almost turning into the second underworld.
Feng Feiyun turned into a person again, standing in the middle of a mountain and constantly killing corpses. After three days and three nights of killing, a mountain of corpses has been piled up under his feet, more than ten meters thick, and I don't know how many corpses there are Evil bones.
Nangong Hongyan left three days ago!
She had to go because she could no longer pretend.
She could have stayed and be the Nangong Hongyan who is a little bird, but she has more important things to do, and she is destined to not be the little woman in Feng Feiyun's arms.
Feng Feiyun didn't keep her. If he really didn't let go, Nangong Hongyan would definitely not be able to leave. However, he could only keep her for a while, but not for the rest of his life.
She can keep her heart, but not her people.
Bi Ningshuai and Xie Honglian also left!
The relationship between them, Feng Feiyun still hasn't figured it out!
When they left, Bi Ningshuai was tied with an iron chain and was dragged away by Xie Honglian. They went all the way north and left Sansheng County, not knowing where to go.
Maybe they are going home, Feng Feiyun thought so in his heart.
The corpse evils gathered here in an endless stream, one by one fell at the feet of Feng Feiyun, and the corpse palaces flew out of their bodies, and then Feng Feiyun collected the world spirit stones.
"Crap, I'm afraid..."
The body of the corpse is constantly being shattered!
Even Feng Feiyun himself does not know how many corpses have been killed!
"Let's go! Every time we leave, we think we will meet again next time."
Feng Feiyun said to himself, put away the white stone giant knife, and held the white bone floating above his head in his hand. This is the bone of the ancestor of the Feng family, which was dug out from the ancestral land by the little demon.
The bone marrow in the bones has a great temptation to the corpse evil. Just a drop of bone marrow can attract the surrounding corpse evil.
This is indeed a good way to kill the corpse evil, and only the quirky girl of the little evil devil can think of it, but in the end, it was fulfilled by Feng Feiyun.
Feng Feiyun sealed a gap above the bones with spiritual energy, and the aura of the bone marrow inside was also sealed and no longer lost.
Alone, walking on the vast snow field, shuttle between the mountains and mountains, day and night, walking on foot, as if comprehending some kind of avenue.
Feng Feiyun is like an ordinary person, taking one step at a time, the footprints are deeply immersed in the snow, and each step is extraordinarily neat and regular.
He walked in a straight line, but the footprints he left on the snow were curved.
ten days later.
His pace became slower, still walking in a straight line, but the footprints on the snow became more curved, like a semi-circle.
His eyes were fixed on the front from the beginning to the end, but the footprints on the ground were not like this. It was really weird. Even if someone could stand on the spot at this moment, they couldn't figure out what was going on, and they thought they had seen a ghost.
Another ten days passed.
Feng Feiyun's pace began to gradually become faster, still walking in a straight line, but the footprints on the ground had turned into circles, and there were strange patterns on the ground where they passed. It was as if he was drawing a ghost map using the earth as a scroll.
The speed was getting faster and faster, and in the end there was almost no one left, and only a piece of flying snow swept through like a gust of wind.
When the third ten days came to an end, Feng Feiyun was already standing under the ancient city wall of Qianhua City. trace.
From a distance, you can see monks flying in the air, unicorns and beasts, gorse and birds... all pouring into the ancient city of Qianhua, there are more monks here, including the older generation. trace of the strongman.
"It took a whole month to finally comprehend three-forty-fourths of the technique of Xiaoyan, the third move, the rapid reincarnation of Xiaoyan."
Feng Feiyun suddenly disappeared in place, and the next moment he entered the ancient city of Qianhua and stood outside the Silver Hook Square.
A small evolution cycle is a reincarnation!
The number of Xiaoyan is forty, of which only thirty-seven are used.
A cultivator who wants to fly in the sky naturally cannot do without the blessing of divine consciousness. He uses the technique of small evolution to disperse divine consciousness and condense the speed of heaven and earth. This is the true meaning of "fast reincarnation".
One beat is equivalent to the normal flight speed of other monks, but Feng Feiyun now has forty beats, which is equivalent to forty times the speed of monks in the same realm.
Once the speed of reincarnation is displayed, even the old eight epic-level geniuses may not be able to catch up with him.