Outside the Copper Furnace Mountain, a bonfire burns.
The cold wind was hunting, and there was a terrifying loud noise under the night.
No one is going to provoke Jun Sanqian and Ye Siwei anymore. These two are real powerhouses, giant-level figures, standing at the top of the Shenjin Dynasty.
Feng Feiyun still held the huge Buddha bell, with no fear on his face, and said with a smile: "As expected of the two geniuses, I can accompany you in the last battle today."
Both Jun Sanqian and Ye Siwei have already displayed such a strong combat power, this loose cultivator is still fighting, does he think that these two arrogant sons dare not kill people
Many people sighed and felt that the most important thing Feng Feiyun should do now is to hand over Liu Ruixin, and then kneel down to beg for mercy, perhaps even saving his life, otherwise he will probably be splattered with blood five steps today.
"I think the cultivation level of this loose cultivator is not as good as that of a thief wrapped in a straw mat. He will be defeated within five moves, and he will die within ten moves."
"It's not guaranteed to be instantly killed. With a giant-level combat power, it is not conceivable for a cultivator under a giant to use a spiritual weapon to attack eight times the attack power. Ye Siwei and Jun Sanqian didn't use the spiritual weapon just now."
"Yeah! If they use spiritual weapons, the two thieves probably won't be able to stop one move."
Feng Feiyun sneered and said, "Although Ye Siyi didn't use a spiritual weapon, one of the treasures she used has six times the attack power."
Ye Siwei's heart fluttered, her beautiful eyes lit up, her speed was extremely fast, very few people could see the spell she used, but this loose cultivator could see her spell clearly, and she knew that she played The amount of attack power she had received, plus the fact that she had fought against Feng Feiyun once before, and had an understanding of his cultivation, made her immediately attach importance to Qi Feng Feiyun as an opponent.
"If that's the case, then I'll come to meet you."
Ye Siwei's palm condensed a white training, which was formed by cold air. It belongs to a kind of treasure art. The white training is three hundred meters long. The days are rolled down.
"Wait a minute!" Feng Feiyun shouted.
"Are you afraid?" Ye Siwei was overjoyed. If she could make this loose cultivator give in and return Liu Ruixin obediently, it would be the best, so that she would have an explanation for her master.
What she is most afraid of is not how strong Feng Feiyun's cultivation is, but she is afraid that after Feng Feiyun loses, she will become angry and die, and she will die with Liu Ruixin.
Feng Feiyun rolled her eyes at her, then took off the belt on her body, and then, regardless of Liu Ruixin's struggles, tied her to his back.
Feng Feiyun naturally discovered Ye Siwei's strength. Even if he was confident in his own cultivation, he still had no absolute certainty that he would be able to defeat her. If Liu Ruixin was rescued when she was fighting against Ye Siwei, then even if she defeated Ye Siwei, what was the use of it
So Feng Feiyun planned to fight against Liu Ruixin and Ye Siwei behind his back.
Two balls of soft things were pressed on Feng Feiyun's back, very charming, and his heart swayed slightly. Now the girl is developing really well, this idea just popped up in Feng Feiyun's mind, and then Feng Feiyun's There was a pain in the shoulder, which was Liu Ruixin biting on his shoulder.
"Let me go!" Liu Ruixin found that he couldn't bite through Feng Feiyun's skin, but his teeth hurt. This guy's body is like steel.
Feng Feiyun ignored her directly and said, "It's time to start."
The cultivators present naturally knew why this loose cultivator did this, but they all sneered. Before the monk could see her face clearly, he had already died in her hands. This loose cultivator is good, not only holding a big bell, but also carrying a person on his back, which slows down the speed of reaction even more. Isn't this deliberately courting death
"Bang!" Just when everyone was thinking so, a loud noise suddenly sounded, and after a closer look, Ye Siwei had appeared in front of Feng Feiyun at some point. The soil was lifted up, and the earth and rocks in the ground were flying all over the sky.
So fast!
Feng Feiyun carried the stunning-looking Liu Ruixin on his back, but he was still agile in his movements. With the Qinglong bell in his hand, the tiger and tiger made the wind, resisting the Bai Lian condensed by Ye Sizhen, and a terrifying bell broke out. It was really hundreds of miles away. Can hear clearly.
"Om, hum..."
Three consecutive terrifying bells shook many people to cover their ears.
Feng Feiyun was as unmoving as a mountain, his body was full of brilliance, and his Buddha energy was soaring into the sky, and a golden god and Buddha could be seen sitting cross-legged behind him, with the power of a diamond indestructible.
Ye Sikui is like a goddess outside the sky, her body is like a spirit butterfly, she turned into hundreds of phantoms, and finally they overlapped, and she used a magic power with seven times the attack power. Jiao Xiao.
Liu Ruixin was lying on Feng Feiyun's back, her slender waist was tied to Feng Feiyun, her delicate body was tightly attached to Feng Feiyun's back, and she could clearly feel the oppressive force coming towards her. With envy and admiration on his face, he said: "This is one of the top supernatural powers of the Sun Moon Immortal Sect. I didn't expect that Senior Sister Ye has cultivated it to such a level that it is enough to exert seven times the attack power, even if it is a mid-stage giant. Even the cultivators may not be able to catch it.”
She felt that this hateful loose cultivator would definitely be defeated by this move, and it was impossible to stop him.
Feng Feiyun stepped on the horse and stood firmly on the ground. The son of Dantian burst into golden light like a golden sun. He suddenly opened his mouth and let out a roar: "Moo!"
Countless golden lights rushed out like a tide, condensed into a golden lion tens of meters high, and smashed the white dragon that Ye Siwei had struck away, and even the Bai Lian in her hand was broken inch by inch.
"boom!"
The voice calmed the world, and the golden light flooded in like a tide, confusing people's sight.
"Buddha's angry lion's roar!" Ye Siwei's face changed slightly, the long black hair on her head was raised, revealing a slender jade-white neck, she moved gracefully, turned into a stream of light, rushed into the sky, dodged The golden lion.
"Bang!"
The golden lion flew thousands of meters away, and the golden waves swept through the clouds, hitting a 100-meter-high hill, leveling the hill.
Liu Ruixin's beautiful eyes were about to pop out, and her chin was about to fall to the ground. She was shocked by Feng Feiyun's loud roar. There was only one thought. , In the past, he was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. This kind of cultivation level can almost compete with those giants who are famous all over the world.
Although Feng Feiyun captured her, for some reason, she was not very afraid of Feng Feiyun.
Ye Siwei's beautiful eyes were cold, and frost flowed on her jade skin, and she said, "You are definitely not a loose cultivator, and you are definitely not called Yun Feitian. Who the hell are you?"
Loose cultivators are all disadvantaged groups. Even if they reach a giant-level cultivation base, it is impossible to use such magical powers as Buddha's Furious Lion's Roar. This is a Buddhist magical power that can increase the attack power tenfold, and it is not something that a loose cultivator can learn.
Feng Feiyun took a deep breath and said, "I have already fought five moves. You can also try one of my moves."
"Bang!"
Feng Feiyun stepped on the ground and carried a large bell weighing 9.99 million kilograms. The Buddha energy in his dantian poured into the bell frantically, causing the bell to burst into a large amount of brilliance, with countless golden The Buddha pattern circulated on the bell wall, and the nine formations inside were completely mobilized.
Feng Feiyun slammed on the ground and stepped on a big hole under his feet. His body flew up like a cannonball, and smashed towards Ye Siwei's head brazenly.
The original nine-meter-high Buddha bell turned into a ninety-nine-meter-high after activation, like a bronze mountain. The Buddha's light was dazzling, and the divine radiance was brilliant. The entire night sky was printed in gold. people.
Even the cultivators in the distance were shaken one by one, and even if they sacrificed their natal magic weapon to protect themselves in advance, they were still shaken and vomited blood.
Ye Siwei stood under all the storms, the pressure was even greater, and the air seemed to freeze, she couldn't dodge at all, she could only hit hard.
She was still calm and natural, free and elegant, stretched out her jade lotus-like fingers and pointed towards the sky, and a moon star wheel flew out from her fingertips. The pattern is full of mysterious symbols, the star wheel's edge is very sharp, and the cold light is dazzling.
This is a second-grade spiritual tool, the "Moon Star Wheel", which was found in the treasure cave of the Sun Moon Immortal Sect.
Although the moon star wheel is five meters in diameter, it is still a little small compared to the 99-meter-high Qinglong Bell.
"Do you think that the bigger the size, the stronger the power?" Ye Siji pointed out a seal in her hand, and the formation in the moon star wheel was activated, and an overwhelming power of the spiritual weapon erupted. At this moment, she hit ten times. The attack power caused the air to vibrate obviously.
"when!"
The sound resounded for 800 miles, like a divine bell being struck.
The moon star wheel actually blocked the 9.99 million jin Qinglong bell, and stopped in mid-air, as if time stood still, forming a mysterious and inexplicable picture.
Two mysterious pieces of spirit soldiers slammed into the sky, the moon star wheel was sharp and dexterous, the blue dragon bell was huge and thick, and Xia Wei constantly rushed out of the two pieces of spirit soldiers, reflecting in the night, making the stars in the sky dim.
It was Ye Siwei who was really surprised. The power of Moon Star Wheel’s blow just now was enough to destroy a small city, but she never thought that it would be blocked by that loose cultivator, and the power that erupted from the giant bell actually made She had an unbearable feeling.
Just kidding, the weight of the Qinglong Bell itself is 9.99 million jin. With the blessing of Feng Feiyun's fast swinging speed, and the acceleration of the fall, it is enough to explode the strength of more than ten times the weight, Ye Siwei can still be hard Catching his blow, this has already surprised Feng Feiyun.
The war has come to this stage, no one dares to underestimate Feng Feiyun anymore, and put him in a position on the same level as Ye Siwei and Jun Sanqian. After tonight, the loose cultivator "Yun Feitian" will definitely become famous.
"This uncle...is so strong...like a madman..." Liu Ruixin's delicate and beautiful cheeks were covered with a dazzling glow by the golden Buddha light, her eyelashes blinked, her eyes were rippling, and she took a close look at this Uncle Yun. , found that his eyes are very sharp, with a youthful spirit, definitely not like an uncle who has lived for hundreds of years.