The electric glow is as thick as the mouth of a bowl, and the sword energy is like a river!
Suyue Nunnery, the three arrogant daughters of heaven watched the battle and hid in the most secret corner of the nunnery. Because of the Buddhist blessings of eminent monks, the battle of the super giants could not hurt them.
Of course, their cultivations were too far apart. They only saw a few lightning bolts flying past outside the nunnery. The silhouettes were like ghosts. It feels like two metal mountains are colliding.
In the distance, there are many strong people who can see the battle situation clearly.
Li Xingtian, Ye Siwei, and even Wu Yangsheng have all changed color at this moment.
A gust of wind collided with the spiritual tool with its arm, is this still a human? And his opponent is Gu Lingyue, a super giant.
It didn't take long for Gu Lingyue to be slashed and flew out, and finally hit by two spells, which made him look like a human being, and was caught by a gust of wind from the flower-picking thief, and was thrown to the ground like a dead dog.
"A super giant was defeated like this. This gust of wind is too terrifying." Du Yingxin no longer dared to feel contempt.
Feng Feiyun stood in Suyue Nunnery, smiled at the people from the Sun Moon Immortal Sect and Sun Immortal Sect in the distance, and then drew a middle finger, making both Li Xingtian and Wu Yangsheng look gloomy with anger.
The atmosphere here at Suyue Nunnery is also a little weird, especially Liu Ruixin and Mu Xirou, who have heard of the fame of Gu Lingyue, and they even cover their lips with their hands, their beautiful eyes are full of surprise, and the Sun Immortal Sect is ranked in the top ten The character was so defeated, and was beaten to the point of vomiting blood, unable to get up from the ground.
Naturally, they have heard a lot of legends about Feng Feiyun, and they also know that he is only in his twenties. Excited, maybe a little scared. After all, they are not Nangong Hongyan, but Feng Feiyun's prisoners.
"The corpse of a super giant should still be very valuable. Just as the evil way event is coming, the cave owners of the corpse caves in Beijiang Prefecture will also come, just to buy them a small fortune."
Feng Feiyun's voice was very loud, and spread out for dozens of miles. Then, he brought up Gu Lingyue's spiritual weapon sword, and was about to cut off Gu Lingyue's head.
Just do it!
"court death."
Five people from the Sun Immortal Sect flew out at the same time, each of them was a top figure, their body was like a laser beam, and each shot a treasured soldier to stop Feng Feiyun's movements.
Feng Feiyun just turned his head lightly, and the aura sword in his hand burst out with a glorious power, slashing towards the sky, and a river of swords flew out, smashing all the treasured soldiers, three of the five strong men. They died of blood stains, and two others were seriously injured and retreated. If Wu Yangsheng had not shot in time, these two would not have been able to survive.
Wu Yangsheng's cultivation is really terrifying. Just now, he caught Feng Feiyun's sword light with a pair of palms and rescued the two of them. Immediately, raging anger burned in his eyes, and he shouted: "Don't..."
"puff!"
Feng Feiyun had already pierced Gu Lingyue's heart with a knife, and a blood sword shot out from his body. The blood was hot and burned in the air.
A super giant just died on the spot, causing many people to lose their ability to think for a short time. A hegemon who has been in the world for hundreds of years died like this
Feng Feiyun still carried the blood-stained knife, dressed in neat clothes, turned his head and smiled at the monk of the Sun Immortal Sect, and said, "I'm sorry, I originally wanted to stop it just now, but the knife didn't hold steady."
The entire ancient temple ruins became quiet, and the situation was extremely strange.
Ye Siwei's beautiful eyes were a little suspicious, and she always felt that the flower-picking thief in the distance had a bit of deja vu, but the other party's powerful cultivation made her feel taboo, and she couldn't imagine if he escaped today. What terrifying revenge will the ancient temple ruins suffer in the future.
Wu Yangsheng was already extremely angry. Even if he was in a peaceful state of mind, his heart was upside down at this moment, and the shadows of eight alien beasts rushed out of his body, two of which were even the souls of spirit beasts.
He is also a person with great luck, and has cultivated into a magical power called 'Eight Beasts Patching the Sky', condensing eight different beast souls into the body, and each beast soul is an ancient alien.
"A gust of wind, since you want to die, then I will fulfill you."
Wu Yangsheng's body moved forward, like a mountain moving. Every step he took, the ground would vibrate, and the eight beast war spirits behind him stared even more, moving in a strange way, as if they were about to become one A picture of a beast.
At the same time that Wu Yangsheng went out, there was another turmoil in the ancient temple ruins. A brilliance of the orchid flew over, piercing through the numerous formations, and unexpectedly entered the Suyue Nunnery one step ahead of Wu Yangsheng.
This is also a powerful monk, like a star flying past.
"Chen Mojin, his head is mine, don't try to argue with me."
Wu Yangsheng's robes flew up, his body seemed to have turned into a thunderstorm, and he hit the top of Feng Feiyun's head.
Chen Mojin also showed his body shape, wearing the Orchid battle armor. There are twenty-seven pieces of divine iron suspended around his body, each of which is more than ten meters in diameter, like twenty-seven meteorites surrounding his body. rotate.
"I have an undeniable feud with him. If you dare to fight for his life with me, Wu Yangsheng, I will kill your whole family." Chen Mojin was furious, and his body was tyrannical, like a spinning star, saying " hum" loudly.
Chen Mojin and Wu Yangsheng are both talented, and even the overlords of the older generation are frightened by the wind. If it weren't for the ruins of an ancient temple, perhaps an area would have been torn apart.
Feng Feiyun looked very calm. Whether it was Wu Yangsheng's attack or Chen Mojin's magical power, he took it easily and said with a smile, "Even if the two of you join forces, you are not my opponent. What is there to fight for?"
Originally, Wu Yangsheng and Chen Mojin were fighting with each other when they attacked Feng Feiyun, but after hearing what Feng Feiyun said, they snorted at the same time and said, "I'm not ashamed."
"Whoever of us can take someone else's head today is the first person in this generation of Dizifu."
"good!"
This time, the two supreme geniuses were really angry, and at the same time issued the strongest spells, killing a gust of wind before anyone else.
"The Eight Beasts Patching the Sky!"
Wu Yangsheng stood in the air, his body burst into flames, and the eight battle spirits behind him assembled into a huge beast picture. The eight beasts combined to form a brand new battle beast.
"Twenty-seven times the attack power."
The twenty-seven meteorites suspended around Chen Mojin's body accelerated, and the sound of the wind was hunting, turning into a pitch-black ring, smashing towards Feng Feiyun with the might of thunder.
The smile on Feng Feiyun's face also slightly restrained, he took a horse step, his waist sank, and his palms were filled with evil energy, like two evil clouds held in the palm of his hand.
"boom!"
"boom!"
Chen Mojin's 27 times the attack power was blasted out by Feng Feiyun's left hand, and the 27 meteorites were all shattered in half and turned into stone powder. Just kidding, Feng Feiyun's left hand melted. The power of the King of Hell's left hand is not trivial. If it can't hit thirty or forty times the attack power, I am afraid that it is not worthy of being called the left hand of the King of Hell.
On Feng Feiyun's right arm, the shadows of 10,000 war spirits of alien beasts flashed, but because the light of the spiritual tool was too bright, no one noticed at all, this was the power of 10,000 war spirits of alien beasts, a punch. Booming out, Wu Yangsheng punched out the Eight Beasts Patching the Sky and froze to pieces. This punch even smashed Wu Yangsheng's chest, directly smashing him out, flying several miles away, and smashing a large hall.
The left hand contains the power of "the left hand of the King of Hell", and the right hand contains the power of "the fighting body of all beasts".
Feng Feiyun has now stepped into the realm of a giant, and his combat power is no longer what ordinary people can imagine. Ten thousand beasts, phoenix eyes, reincarnation speed, etc., can already burst out the power of supernatural powers, not the Shenjin Dynasty at all. The monks can imagine.
Feng Feiyun shook his robe and straightened his sleeves, looking light and calm, and said with a smile, "Wu Yangsheng, Chen Mojin, that's all!"
Liu Ruixin, who had been expecting Feng Feiyun to be beaten to death by Wu Yangsheng and Chen Mojin, was about to drop his chin on the ground at this moment, rubbed his confused eyes, and said, "This guy... why is he so cruel?"
"Is this the difference between Wu Yangsheng, Chen Mojin and the first genius of the Shenjin Dynasty?"
Wu Yangsheng and Chen Mojin were not surprised, they were simply too shocked. Although they both underestimated the enemy in the confrontation just now, they both used the strongest magical powers, and they joined forces.
As a result, he was hit by one person with one punch!
This made them feel extremely aggrieved and had a feeling of being humiliated.
But both of them are geniuses, they won't be defeated so easily, their hearts are as strong as iron.
"The gust of wind is stronger than we expected. Wu Yangsheng and Chen Mojin are afraid that they are not his opponents. We must also take action." Li Xingtian said.
The old guard of the Sun Moon Immortal Sect frowned, his eyes were shining, and he was a little shocked, and said: "Si Yan, you go to rescue Rui Xin, Xing Tian and I will also go to meet this gust of wind for a while, I don't believe he can beat the four of us alone?"
Li Xingtian and the Taoist guardian broke the formation, turned into two phantoms, rushed into the Suyue Nunnery, stood on the top of the sky, and performed a spiritual technique of the Sun and Moon Immortal Sect, "The sun and the moon are in the sky" .
Ye Sizhen stood on the ancient street full of yellow sand, looking at the location of the nunnery, her heart was quite complicated, this flower-picking thief was too strong, and it was a little scary, and it even attracted Wu Yangsheng, Chen Mojin, Li Xingtian, and Daoist guards. The old man fought him at the same time.
Any of these four people is someone who can make the earth tremble, but now they need to join forces to fight against the enemy.
No matter what happens tonight, this flower-picking thief will surely shock the world again, and he will definitely leave his name on some ancient books of the Immortal Sect.
She didn't think about these things anymore. After all, no matter how powerful this flower-picking thief was, he might not be able to escape his death tonight, but it was the right thing to take advantage of this time to rescue Liu Ruixin.