The imperial palace is deep, and the thousand-folded palace is located.
Feng Feiyun stepped on Samsara with his feet in hand, holding the Celestial Marrow's gallbladder, and rushed straight into the depths of the harem. Originally, there were many formations in the harem, but they were all broken, and it was obvious that someone broke in before him.
"The comer stops."
A man in gray stood on the top of a palace more than ten feet high, with an iron sword on his back, his eyes were extraordinarily hollow, like two black beads inlaid in their eye sockets, bleak.
Although it seems plain, but the strength of the body is not trivial, has reached the early stage of a half-step giant.
The half-step giant is a big realm, divided into early, middle, and late stages. These three small realms have a huge span. Unless the talent is extremely amazing, it is difficult to fight across the realm.
Feng Feiyun didn't stop, and said, "Which immortal religion are you from, and you dare to break into the forbidden area of the harem?"
"This old man doesn't belong to any immortal religion. The world is so big that you can go anywhere." The man in gray had a beard that was three feet long, and his voice was a bit sinister.
"Humph, if Emperor Jin was still in the imperial palace, would you dare to say such a thing?" Feng Feiyun was very disdainful. If Emperor Jin was still in the imperial palace, let alone a half-step giant, even a real person would not dare to do anything. step in.
The grey clothed man's face was neither sad nor happy, and said: "Little Yellow Mouth, I know who you are, don't think that being called the first genius of the Shenjin Dynasty, you can compete with the senior monks. The old man cultivates six hundred and four. In ten years, there are no less than ten thousand battles, big and small, and you can fight ten thousand without dying, how can a junior like you be comparable."
"I also know who you are." Feng Feiyun walked like a wandering dragon, and he had already walked under the gray clothed man, entering the unique battlefield of the gray clothed man, as if he had suddenly walked into a muddy area, his body changed. Gotta be a little slow.
Any half-step giant must have cultivated out of the battlefield.
The so-called "battle field" is very similar to the "weather" of the genius Junjie. If the genius Junjie can integrate the weather and the battle field, it will be even more powerful.
The reason why the half-step giants are called half-step giants lies in the formation of the "battlefield".
"Do you know who I am?" The man in gray was slightly surprised.
"You are practicing the 'Evil Wind Dao', and your eyes have been refined into blood cloud beads. Obviously, you are a member of the dark realm in the three realms of the evil realm. Your Excellency should be an elder of the dark realm. ?"
Dark Domain and Beiming Clan have always been on good terms, plus Feng Feiyun's current experience, it is not difficult to guess the identity of this old man.
Just when the gray-clothed man was slightly absent-minded, Feng Feiyun unleashed his reincarnation speed with all his strength, his body turned into a gust of wind, and the celestial marrow was like a bolt of lightning, piercing out.
The gray-clothed man was horrified. The speed of a junior was so fast that he almost dazzled his eyes. He also displayed an evil supernatural power and retreated far away, but the position of the heart on his chest was a piece of paper. The shirt was pierced, and the Heavenly Marrow Soldier's gallbladder pierced a bloodstain on it, almost piercing his heart.
Gray clothes had lingering fears in his heart, and his back was dripping with coldness. At the same time, there was a sound of metal breaking wind in his ears again. It was so fierce that he couldn't see the shadow of the other party at all.
From the deep concave eye sockets of the man in gray, two jet-black beads fell.
This was originally his eyeball, but after he cultivated the magical power of "Blood Cloud Bead", the eyeball absorbed too much blood and turned black.
The two eyeballs turned into two blood clouds, one blood cloud shaped like a round blood lake, and one blood cloud shaped like a half-moon shaped blood lake.
This is a kind of heaven-defying evil method. It took the blood of thousands of people to be successfully cultivated. The power is no small thing. It instantly crushed the two temples next to it and razed it to the ground. The ground was covered with rubble and gravel.
This is just the power leaked by the blood cloud beads.
Even in the face of the half-step giant, Feng Feiyun did not have the slightest fear. A long white dragon flew out from the sky above the soldier's gallbladder. It was more than ten meters long, pierced two blood clouds, and bombarded the gray clothes. on the human chest.
"Bang!"
A blood mist exploded, and three ribs were broken on the chest of the man in gray.
The sound of the huge battle alarmed the concubines in the harem. Most of these concubines had some cultivation level, but their cultivation level was not high. They flew out of the major palaces and looked at the huge battle fluctuations not far away. , everyone was surprised.
"Why is there a fight in the harem?"
"Where are the masters who guard the harem?"
"Why didn't Emperor Jin suppress the two of them from a distance?"
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A wave of power slammed into the past, slammed into the neck of a concubine of national beauty and heavenly fragrance, and immediately chopped off half of her white neck. There was no time, and he died completely, without a sound.
This is just an aftermath.
When the other concubines saw it, they were so frightened that they all fled and retreated from a distance. Only a few powerful concubines were still watching from a distance. The cultivation base is profound.
A concubine with skin like pear blossoms and snow, with eyes as bright as stars, said: "One of them is the king of gods, and the other uses the exercises of the evil way, and has reached the realm of a half-step giant."
"Sister Xue Fei, do we want to take action and help the God King drive away the enemy?" Another concubine wearing a pink dress said, her cultivation is also quite high, and there is a beautiful rhyme between her gestures.
Concubine Xue shook her head and said, "Listening to the secret biography of the concubine of the Beiming God, Emperor Jin has already gone to the royal family's holy place to retreat. When the new emperor ascends the throne, we will all be taken to the royal family's holy place, and we will never be able to come out again. Obviously, this is a struggle for the rights of the new emperor. We had better not join it rashly. If we accidentally help the wrong person, not only will we die without a place to be buried, but even the family behind us will be implicated. "
Although these concubines were highly cultivated, they did not dare to take action lightly, for fear of offending others. When Emperor Jin abdicated, they also lost their rights. If they didn't know how to protect themselves, they would die.
Every power struggle is bloody and kills a lot of people.
For this kind of battle, the upper echelons of the royal family have always turned a blind eye, because only the party that wins the battle for power is the most powerful party, and when the dynasty is handed over to such a person, they can rest assured.
What they need is a strong and decisive emperor, not a weak and incompetent coward.
Feng Feiyun is only twenty years old this year, but he has already been able to compete with the half-step giants. The Tianzhu soldiers are bizarre and sharp, walking through the air, stabbing nine bloodstains on the gray-clothed man. covered in wounds.
Feng Feiyun rushed into the depths of the harem step by step, each time he took a step, he slashed out a knife, and beat this evil Taoist Supreme Elder, who was two realms higher than his cultivation base, without any strength to fight back. There were more and more wounds, and every time he took a step back, there would be an extra bloody footprint on the ground.
"This is what you have achieved after living for six hundred and forty years? I can kill you thousands of times in less than six years of cultivation time." Feng Feiyun put away the courage of the heavenly marrow and mobilized the strength of his whole body. Raising his arms with both hands, nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-eight alien beast war spirits appeared on his arms, rushed two steps wildly, and suddenly pressed towards the gray-clothed man.
"puff!"
The man in gray stumbled, almost kneeling on the ground, under the blow from Feng Feiyun.
He was actually defeated by a boy who was less than twenty years old, and he was defeated so badly.
The man in gray still wanted to resist, but Feng Feiyun slapped him down with a palm, and directly suppressed him to his knees on the ground, with his hands on the ground, the ground cracked and broken, like a dense spider web.
"Shh!"
With a flash of sword light, a bloody head flew out, slammed into the scarlet palace wall with a bang, and then rolled on the ground like a ball.
A half-step giant turned into a dead soul under Feng Feiyun's knife.
The several concubines in the distance looked at each other in dismay, staring at the standing Feng Feiyun with beautiful eyes, who was even more powerful than when Emperor Jin was young, and that suffocating aura made them uncontrollably retreat.
Feng Feiyun stood up straight again, glanced at them from a distance, and continued to rush towards the depths of the harem.
"It seems that an earth-shattering change must have occurred in the depths of the harem. Let's rush to take a look." Several concubines flew behind Feng Feiyun and rushed towards the depths of the imperial palace.
They didn't dare to overtake Feng Feiyun, and no one knew if there would be other dangers ahead.
A black cloud rose from a temple, and five old men rushed out. These five old men were all eunuchs with extremely high cultivation. They were wearing blue-dove-colored eunuch robes. Attack Feng Feiyun.
There are at least twenty magical powers pressing on Feng Feiyun's head.
These old eunuchs were all bought by the Beiming clan, and some of them were the meticulous works arranged by the Beiming clan in the imperial palace.
"Looking for death." The Tianzhu soldiers in Feng Feiyun's hands turned into thousands of white sword rains, like a white rain of light, rushing over directly.
All the magical powers were punctured, a hall collapsed, and the corpses of five old eunuchs fell from the sky, with countless blood holes on their bodies, like honeycombs.
Feng Feiyun walked among the ruins, his face became more and more cold, and soon he walked outside the five huge palaces in the center. Chen is in front of him.
Feng Feiyun had been here before, and met Ji Lingao in one of the palaces, and soon found the so-called palace of Concubine Luoshen.
This palace has been controlled by the people of the Beiming Clan. There are at least more than one hundred monks sitting in the town. There are more than 20 atmospheres, and the atmosphere is full of war. The smell of blood permeates from the inside, which is very pungent.
Feng Feiyun was fearless, even the Longtan Tiger Cave could not fail to enter. As soon as he entered the gate of the first-floor palace, he saw a large number of corpses lying on the ground, blood flowing into small streams, all of them were eunuchs who were killed. And the palace maid, five monks in black robes are investigating these corpses, and they will immediately obliterate them if they find alive.