The waves of the sword are one after the other, and the waves of the nine are getting stronger and stronger, and they attack the world with sword energy.
Li Huansheng resisted all the sword energy and sneered: "Dragon Emperor Sword Art, it's just that..."
"Bang!"
A huge bronze spirit boat flew out of the waves of swords and smashed on top of Li Huansheng's head, smashing the corpse bell and shattering the bones on his forehead, leaving blood streaks. spread to the entire brain.
"What is this?"
Li Huansheng showed a horrified look and quickly escaped from the ancient temple.
"Boom! Boom!"
The fire corpse and the infernal corpse were also smashed into the air by the bronze spirit boat, each with damage, some bones were broken, and the corpses were not intact.
Feng Feiyun carried his hands on his back and fluttered white clothes, standing in front of the gate of the ancient temple, looking down on everyone, saying: "Ziming Corpse Cave Wave has a false name, and there is no enemy to fight."
Several disciples of the Dizi generation in Ziming Corpse Cave were stomped in anger.
The disciples of the Xuanzi generation who were standing in the distance started to scold one by one. This demon son is too arrogant. If no one can suppress his fierceness, the majesty of Ziming Corpse Cave will be greatly damaged.
"Haha! This demon's son is really powerful. He was able to beat Zi Kui and Li Huansheng in a row, and the two leaders of Ziming Corpse Cave all had some trouble!" A corpse girl in Yinxu Corpse Cave smiled sweetly , I feel very happy to see Ziming Corpse Cave suffer.
"The son of the demon is really a prodigy. He was able to beat the two famous Ziming Corpse Cave to shame. If this news can be transmitted back to Beijiang Prefecture, Ziming Corpse will be defeated. The disciples of Dong probably won't be able to raise their heads to be human in the future." Yao Ji smiled even more beautifully, staring at the boy in white standing in front of the ancient temple, looking very interested.
"Princess, how did Feng Feiyun suddenly become so powerful? I feel that he has the power to kill the first cultivator of destiny." A student of the Vientiane Pagoda in white Confucian clothes said.
"It's only been a long time, he has changed from a down-to-earth child of the Feng family to a hero who dares to single out the heroes of Ziming Corpse Cave. This son's future achievements are limitless." Eunuch Yu stood respectfully. Behind the eight dragon carriages, he knows countless people, and he sees people quite accurately.
Princess Luofu said disdainfully, "Be against this princess, even if he is unparalleled in talent, I want him to die in the cradle."
"But he is the descendant of the King of God, and maybe he will be the royal family... Consort!" Eunuch Yu reminded.
"Do you think I'll let him reach the capital of God alive? A descendant of the god king who can't obey my orders, still wants to be the consort of the royal family? I'll let him be a dead horse." The aura of the Dragon Emperor flew out, like a golden dragon entrenched above.
Including Eunuch Yu, all the monks knelt around the eight dragon carriages.
It was getting late, and the twilight was sinking.
The heavy snow gradually fell slowly, and a bright full moon appeared above the blue sky.
The other two leaders of the terrestrial generation wanted to fight, but they were stopped by Chu Jibei.
Even Zikui and Li Huansheng were defeated one after another. Ziming Dongfu could not lose any more. If the four leaders of the terrestrial generation were defeated, then the face would be really embarrassing.
"Feng Feiyun, I admit that you are indeed very strong, and there is no one in the same realm as your opponent, but do you think that with your strength alone, you want to compete with the younger generation of our entire Ziming Corpse Cave?" Chu Jibei asked.
Feng Feiyun said: "Naturally not."
"Then you still have to do fearless resistance?" Chu Jibei laughed mockingly.
Feng Feiyun shook his head and said, "Do you think you can kill me with just you?"
"If I make a move, I can take your life in one breath." Chu Jibei said.
Feng Feiyun said with a smile: "Then why did you send a group of rabble to shame you before going out?"
"That's because you're not worthy of my shot. Even if your cultivation is five times higher, you're still not qualified." Chu Jibei said.
"Haha! Since you are so confident, why don't you try it?" Feng Feiyun laughed.
Chu Jibei's eyes suddenly froze, and a purple brilliance shot out from his eyes. The shape was very similar to two flowing shuttles, which pierced through the void and shattered the soul of a person.
The air was ups and downs, like boiling water, making a roaring sound.
Feng Feiyun's body did not move at all, and his eyes were brighter than ever, and he was not at all afraid of Chu Jibei's evil eyes.
Many people looked at each other in dismay. The son of the demon is indeed not a weak person. Chu Jibei, who can stand under his eyes, is a kind of skill.
"Humph!" Chu Jibei stepped on a vortex of air, and with a movement, he turned into a series of figures, chasing after Feng Feiyun.
"call out!"
His speed is not unpleasant, and only the top powerhouses can see his shadow clearly. Others can only see him disappearing from the place and disappearing completely.
This kind of speed is rarely seen in the younger generation.
Feng Feiyun also disappeared on the spot when his body moved, and his speed was even faster. He jumped directly into the white cloud sky, and the next moment appeared on the top of the ancient temple, and then disappeared again.
Chu Jibei's speed is also extremely fast. When chasing Feng Feiyu, he first flew into the sky, then chased down, chased around the ancient temple for three times, and finally returned to the original place and stood in the snow.
At the same time, Feng Feiyun also returned to the same place, standing at the gate of the ancient temple.
From the beginning to the end, many cultivators didn't even see their bodies, didn't even know what happened, they only saw them disappear and reappear.
Those cultivators with a high cultivation base were all shocked at this moment. The speed of the two of them just now was like lightning, and it was like a thunderbolt, too fast.
"You still think you can kill me now?" Feng Feiyun said with a smile.
Chu Jibei said: "Even if you are fast enough, you will never be able to escape the siege of our entire Ziming Corpse Cave with a woman."
Chu Jibei saw it very accurately. If Feng Feiyun wanted to leave, they couldn't stop him at all, but Feng Feiyun wanted to take Su Xue with him, but he absolutely couldn't do it.
All the war corpses became manic, and the disciples of the Ziming Corpse Cave also boiled with fighting spirit.
If the fighting power of Ziming Corpse Cave were to blast towards the ancient temple at the same time, even if Feng Feiyun had the speed of reincarnation, it would still be blasted into slag. contend.
There is a burst of floral fragrance in the air, refreshing and pleasant!
The breeze was blowing, and the sound of the carriage rang, but it came from the clouds in the sky.
An ancient car rushed out of the clouds, ran over the flying snow, flew under the moonlight, and smashed through the sky-sealing barrier set up by the disciples of Ziming Corpse Cave, shocking more than a dozen disciples of the corpse cave. He vomited blood and flew out.
There was a disciple of the earth character generation who sacrificed a fire corpse and wanted to behead the future, but the fire corpse had already been knocked out and was torn apart, as if it were made of tofu.
The ancient car soon landed to the summit of Xichen Peak.
"The rescue is here!" Feng Feiyun smiled slightly.
"Ziming corpse cave is doing business, idlers are fleeing!" Zi Kui flew over and stood in front of the ancient car, the palm of his hand began to condense the aura of dragon and tiger.
"Idlers? I'm not an idler!" A very nice man's voice sounded from the ancient car.
A man's voice is more beautiful than a woman's voice, but it has a masculine air and does not appear feminine.
Hearing the man's voice, many female cultivators had beautiful eyes, imagining in their hearts what the man in the ancient car looked like.
The men in this ancient car naturally did not disappoint them!
Ji Yunyun rolled up the curtain of the ancient car. The ancient car was very spacious. There were ancient paintings, a copper furnace, and a red fleece blanket on the ground. It was like a moving palace, very luxurious.
On the desk, the copper stove burns the best musk, the fragrance is neither strong nor weak, but it floats far away.
An extremely handsome man is sitting in an ancient car, his hair is neatly combed, and his clothes are well dressed, but his eyes are a little empty and a little confused.
Seeing this man, all the female monks started to fall in love with him, and they fell in love with him in an instant.
Even the corpse girls in the Yinxu corpse cave were all stunned, and the jade hand couldn't help but press the heart, and a heart was like a deer, beating non-stop.
"It turned out to be a little white face!" Zi Kui couldn't get used to Young Master Wuxia's flawless and handsome face, and spat fiercely on the ground.
His words offended many of the cultivators present, and all of them stared at them like fighting hens, as if they wanted to rush forward to vent their anger on the handsome man.
"It's not the little white face, it's Su Yun!" Su Yun said lightly with a smile on his face.
"boom!"
It's boiling!
Although his voice was flat, it stirred up a thousand waves with one stone, and immediately exploded the pot.
The eight old-fashioned epic-level geniuses are all legendary figures. There are hardly any monks who have not heard of their names, but it is very difficult to see their true bodies.
These eight people have been able to compete with the older generation of powerhouses, and they are the idols of countless younger generation of monks. In this era, they are myths.
Now a myth has appeared in front of everyone.
"It turns out that he is the most beautiful man in the world, Young Master Wuxia, he is indeed handsome enough to be a monster." A corpse girl stared at Su Yun obsessively, biting her lip tightly.
"Stop dreaming, Young Master Wuxia is one of the eight epic-level geniuses of the old school. He is invincible in the world, so how could he fall in love with you silly girl." Yao Ji laughed.
As soon as Young Master Wuxia arrived, he couldn't calm down immediately. Many monks who were hiding in the shadows showed up, and among them there were even the older generation monks.
"I heard that Young Master Wuxia has a big feud with Nangong Hongyan, and even his eyes were blinded because of Nangong Hongyan. Could it be that he also came to kill Feng Feiyun?" Such an idea appeared in the hearts of many people. .
"It's very possible that even Young Master Wuxia is here, and the son of the demon seems to be doomed today."