Feng Feiyun didn't rush up rashly, after all, Beiming Shenfei was in the middle of the giant's cultivation, and the collapse of the sky might not be able to crush her to death.
If she is not dead, the threat is huge, even if Feng Feiyun reaches the fifth level of destiny, she is not her opponent.
The monks of the Beiming Clan were all dead, but their soldiers fell to the ground.
Feng Feiyun's sleeves were lifted, and the soldiers on the ground all hit the heavenly marrow soldiers' guts. The soldiers turned into scrap metal and fell to the ground.
The brilliance of the Celestial Marrow's gallbladder became more prosperous, and the sharpness was one more point.
Feng Feiyun carried the sword transformed by the celestial marrow, and walked step by step towards the underground soil wall that was more than 20 miles long. Holding the handle of the sword in both hands, he chopped out more than 90 knives in a row before cutting the piece. The collapsed soil layer was chopped up.
Under the soil layer, there is no shadow of Beiming Divine Concubine at all, only a black blood-stained robe.
This is the one worn by Beiming Shenfei, and the blood on it has not yet dried.
"He was severely injured, but she escaped." Feng Feiyun picked up the black blood-stained robe, pinched it in his hand, and shook the blood off it. The blood beads were crimson and suspended in the air. Among them, condensed into a blood bead.
Feng Feiyun put away this blood bead and walked towards the other end of Zixia's spiritual vein. He heard screams from here just now. When he rushed over, he realized that these people were all Dead, all with a heart pierced.
Not a single one alive.
"It seems that there must be an extremely strong person in the Lingyu Inn. This Zixia spiritual vein is likely to be detained from elsewhere and settled here." Feng Feiyun looked at the dead people on the ground and sacrificed them. All the soldiers that came out were put into the celestial marrow, and after absorbing the essence of the soldiers, they left the Zixia spiritual vein and returned to the ground.
Feng Feiyun rushed out from the bottom of the cliff, his figure flashed, and he fell to the edge of the cliff. Looking around, the ground was full of dead bodies, extremely bloody, like an Asura field.
Those merchants and monks who set up stalls lay dead on the ground one by one, and the blood dyed the outside of the Lingyu Inn red, which was shocking.
Anyone who knew that there was a Zixia spiritual vein in the ground died.
"Mending the Sky" also died, his body was hung on an old ancient cypress tree, his heart was pierced by the branches, blood flowed out from the heart, and flowed down the legs to the soles of the shoes, and the fire dripped down.
This is a powerhouse at the peak of a half-step giant, and he cannot escape bad luck. When he dies, he does not know who killed him.
Feng Feiyun originally wanted to take his life, but he didn't expect that he would kill himself first. If he didn't tell these people that there was a Zixia spiritual vein underground, maybe neither he nor these would die.
The cold wind is bleak, and the bloody smell in the air is so thick that it makes people sick.
Feng Feiyun stepped between the blood and mud, walked towards the Lingyu Inn, and saw the six generals of the Shenwu Army lying in a pool of blood, their hearts were also pierced. They also heard the Zixia spiritual vein, and they could not escape. kill robbery.
The lights are still bright in the Lingyu Inn, and there are many merchants gathered outside the inn. They did not go to the edge of the cliff to watch the battle, and they did not know that there was a Zixia spiritual vein underground, so they were still alive, but they were all scared. Terrible.
"All dead, inexplicably dead."
"The screams are terrible. Did they die at the hands of ghosts?"
"Fortunately, I didn't leave the area drawn by 'Man Uncle', otherwise, I might die there too."
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These surviving merchants are talking a lot, and many stay in tents and dare not come out.
They are all honest people, and honest people generally live a long life.
Feng Feiyun's eyes saw the "uncle man" holding a jade ruler. This little servant seemed very leisurely, walking between the tents, facing Feng Feiyun's gaze, nodded and smiled at him, his smile was full of got a complicated look.
After so many people died, he could still smile so calmly. It seems that the deaths of these people are really inseparable from the Lingyu Inn.
"I also know Zixia Lingmai, why didn't Lingyu Inn get rid of me?"
With a dignified look, Feng Feiyun walked into the Lingyu Inn again, and found that the atmosphere in the inn was very tense. There were many tenants gathered here. It seemed that something had happened.
"Shi Zhenxiang, this is the Spirit Domain Inn. If you dare to mess around, don't blame me, Guo Dahai, for taking your head." Guo Dahai carried a sword as wide as the door, and on his body there was the shadow of the fighting spirit of a seven-meter-tall bull. Rushing out, the fighting spirit is very strong.
Standing opposite him is an ancient border barbarian who is more than five meters tall, wearing animal skins and carrying heavy animal bones. Feng Feiyun had seen this ancient Xinjiang man before, and he had made a statement that he would fight Feng Feiyun and Butian with ulterior motives.
This ancient Xinjiang barbarian is the third head of one of the three major tribes of the ancient Xinjiang government, the "Tianwu Department", whose name is Shi Zhenxiang.
Shi Zhenxiang was originally the one who came to welcome the Beiming clan, and to discuss the alliance between the Beiming clan and the Tianwu clan.
Shi Zhenxiang's body is huge and his combat power is fierce, especially the animal bone on his back, which is crystal clear and contains huge wild power.
With copper eyes the size of his fists, he stared at Guo Dahai condescendingly, with a grin at the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Guo Dahai, don't think you are the commander of the border gates, I am afraid of you, if there is no Shenwu army, what are you going to do? One-on-one, if I swing a wolf bone, I can crush you to death. Go away, I only want that woman, don't make me anxious, I will kill you together."
Shi Zhenxiang was also watching the battle on the edge of the cliff. He really wanted to kill Feng Feiyun and seize the huge wealth of Feng Feiyun, but after learning that Feng Feiyun could kill even the corpse king and the giant, he was afraid. So he took the next step and planned to capture Bai Ruxue, the beauty he had coveted for a long time, before Feng Feiyun broke through the realm, and then escaped.
But he met Guo Dahai who came back from the depths of the Lingyu Inn, so the two confronted each other and refused to give in to each other.
Mo Junshi touched the eight-character beard on his chin and said, "Shi Zhenxiang, do you want to know whose woman you are moving, the woman of Lord God King, you dare to move?"
"Hey! What a fucking god king, he's just a young yellow-haired boy." Shi Zhenxiang has lived in the ancient Jiangfu all the year round, and has hardly stepped out of the barbarian land. In his opinion, the most beautiful woman in the world is the god of witches. Female.
But the Goddess of Heavenly Witch is high above, and is guarded by the twelve Witch God Knights from the Temple of Heavenly Witch. Although he is the third head of the Heavenly Witch Department, he does not dare to pay attention to the Goddess of Heavenly Witch.
And this time, the first master of the Heavenly Witch Department sent him to the Lingyu Inn to welcome the people of the Northern Sea Clan, but let him see the beauty as white as snow with Feng Feiyun. The Heavenly Witch Goddess was slightly inferior, but she was also at the level of a fairy on earth, which made him coveted.
That's why he fought Feng Feiyun and Butian many times, as if he wanted Feng Feiyun to die in Butian's hands, so that he could swallow the beautiful woman all by himself.
"Don't you dare to rebel against the dynasty?" Mo Junshi asked.
"Shenjin Dynasty? Haha! Today's Shenjin Dynasty has broken mountains and rivers, and the dragons have risen together. It will be a matter of time before the gods fall. Our Tianwu Department will definitely unify the major tribes and become the overlord of the ancient frontier government. When the time comes, we will send troops to the south to accelerate the downfall of the Shenjin Dynasty." Shi Zhenxiang's voice was like thunder, thick and arrogant.
His eyes stared at Bai Ruxue's body, his eyes were extremely hot, and he really wanted to rush up immediately, pin this woman with jade-like skin to the ground, and sprint hard, as if in the jungle The ancient Jiang barbarian girl was thrown down.
Bai Ruxue was also a little afraid of this barbarian. After all, Shi Zhenxiang was five meters tall and his arms were as thick as a bucket.
Guo Dahai stood with his sword crossed and said coldly, "Shi Zhenxiang, you look down on someone Guo too much. Today, I will show you the fighting power of the Shenwu Army."
Feng Feiyun also walked in at this time, carrying the bloody spear of Tianzhuo soldiers, the purple shirt on his body was moving, standing behind Shi Zhenxiang, and said: "Some people want to court death, but I'm happy. accompany."
On the spear, a drop of blood rolled to the ground.
Seeing Feng Feiyun's safe and sound return, Guo Dahai and Mo Junshi were both ecstatic, secretly glad that they had made the right bet. The relationship between the God King and the Empress was extraordinary, and they had a good relationship with the God King. Then the future career looks bright.
Sergeant Mo also brought out a black iron fan, his body was full of purple energy, and said: "Shi Zhenxiang, you not only made a lot of nonsense to rebel against the dynasty, but you even wanted to compete with the king of gods for women, and you don't even look at your cowardice. In this way, are you qualified to be compared with Lord God King?"
Mo Junshi was the headmaster of a small immortal sect. Later, he was attached to the imperial court. He was the cultivation base of the late half-step giant. Because there was no cultivation technique behind the giant, he never reached the realm of the giant.
If you can please the King of God, isn't it easy to get a giant-level cultivation technique
All three parties are enemies, and none of them are mediocre, so Shi Zhenxiang was a little caught off guard, especially Feng Feiyun, he was actually still alive.
Seeing that a war is inevitable, at this moment, in the distant stone forest, a beautiful and beautiful woman's voice came: "The Lingyu Inn is just a small inn, if you have to fight in it, it must be Destroy this inn completely, hey!"
A sigh, indescribable pity.
Feng Feiyun sniffed slightly on the tip of his nose, and smelled that faint demonic aura. Which demon from the demon clan dared to infiltrate the human kingdom
In the stone forest, the clouds open and the fog disperses, the fairy shadow is graceful, and you can vaguely see a woman in white, sitting on an ancient white stone platform, playing the guzheng, with slender fingers, beautiful face, playing tunes , turned out to be "Hong Yan":
"Who is Hongyan laughing at, and when will the beauty be thrown away? In the world of red, the heart is not old. When you are not there, people are like grass. When Hongyan is old, who will paint her eyebrows?"
A song "Hong Yan" makes people cry.