"Ah~"

In front of the Blood Dome Temple, Lu Wenpei's heart-rending scream came from the low-lying deep valley, and as the blood foam splattered out, Lu Wenpei's right arm was thrown far away, and the blood was intensely dazzling to the bottom of the gloomy valley, and a large pool of steaming blood on the ground looked shocking.

All the people present are masters of the grand world, who have never seen bloody killings, they are even bloodier than this, and they have seen too much, but when things are put on Lu Wenpei, one of the nine elders of the famous blood pool, it still gives people an illusion that it is difficult to believe, Lu Wenpei is already one of the very few masters in the periphery of the grand world, and today's fate is indeed unexpected, when everyone looked at the sword-wielding Feng Jueyu, a heavy sense of fear arose.

Fortunately, that blood light came in time, causing the sword blade to deviate a few inches, and only to save Lu Wenpei's life, if it weren't for that, the blood clan would only have the eight elders of the blood pool in the future.

Because of this, after panic and fear, the blood masters quickly woke up, and when they turned their eyes to the person who was emitting blood, the feeling of being in a desperate situation instantly buried the fear in their hearts.

"Holy Emperor!"

The person who came was none other than the Blood Saint Emperor Mei Shangyou.

In fact, Feng Jueyu had long expected who the person who made the shot, he was not arrogant, with his current cultivation, he absolutely believed that in the periphery of the grand world, there were only a few people who could save people from under his hands, and at the foot of the Blood Cangshan Mountain, there was only one, Mei Shangyou.

Therefore, after cutting off Lu Wenpei's arm, Feng Jueyu did not rashly take the means of killing, but gently retreated a few feet, steady zhanzhu.

Just as Feng Jueyu got up and floated back, Mei Shangyou also stood in front of Lu Wenpei, using his body to block the sight of Feng Jueyu's fierce gaze.

The crimson blood robe, the rich blood element, the pale hair, and the little blood mark on the center of the eyebrows confirmed Mei Shangyou's unique status within a radius of seven hundred miles.

Finally lured this old monster out. Feng Jueyu thought to himself.

The low-lying valley fell into the initial calm, and the blood clan masters on the periphery formed an iron bucket-like formation, and Lian Rushan and Liu Ningyi had already pulled Lu Wenpei down, perhaps he had not suffered such a serious injury for many years, Lu Wenpei's body was still shaking, and the severe pain of the wound made him sweat profusely, but he still remained awake, staring at the white-clothed man who made him disabled with resentment and coldness.

The two looked at each other quietly, and for a long time, Mei Shangyou turned his head sideways and glanced at Lu Wenpei behind him, and asked in a low tone, "Is Lu Shengzun okay?" ”

Jin Yuanzhong checked Lu Wenpei's injury, shook off Feng Jueyu, and replied: "The bleeding has stopped, and it can't hurt your life." ”

"That's good. Mei Shangyou replied lightly, and slowly turned his gaze to Feng Jueyu, through the black hair under the drape, Mei Shangyou's face shook inadvertently, and such a ruthless expression jumped on his face: "Feng Jueyu, we meet again, this is the second time we have met." ”

Feng Jueyu will carry one hand behind him, that hand is still a little trembling, no way, Rao is confident that he has cultivated to the world, after a series of vicious battles, he is still a little unbearable, although it is not in the way now, but it also directly leads to the final fierce battle that is about to unfold, so that he loses his initial peak state.

However, as an evil emperor, Feng Jueyu's heart is strong and terrifying, and his eyes swept to see the level of cultivation of the four people who came, and the white-haired old man who treated Lu Wenpei's injuries was similar to Lu Wenpei, not to mention, to the three people in front of the two and after him had an extraordinary and powerful momentum.

Three Lingxuan realms.

Feng Jueyu's pupils shrank, but there was not much fear on his face, and he smiled evilly at Mei Shangyou, and Feng Jueyu said: "Yes, it's a pity, the two times before and after, it was not very pleasant." ”

The masters of the blood clan were indignant, even if Jin Yuanzhong was so calm and had a calm personality, he couldn't help but have an urge to beat people, the first of these two encounters was Mei Shangyou and others who were afraid of Feng Jueyu's old and strong cultivation and almost killed him in the passage, and the second time was the shame of the blood clan, Feng Jueyu killed him from outside the Blood Cangshan Mountain with a sword, and the blood light rushed to the sky all the way to break through the fifteen holes and seven pools, and the blood clan disciples suffered countless casualties, and now they almost killed Lu Wenpei, the most powerful of the nine elders of the blood pool, can this be happily？

Zhu Lingshan and Yu Zhan Guo frowned when they heard this, and without waiting for Mei Shangyou to speak, they stood up, glared at Feng Jueyu angrily, and said to Mei Shangyou: "Patriarch, this son is too rampant, let me wait to take him down and avenge Lu Shengzun's blood hatred." ”

The two were about to do it as they spoke, but Mei Shangyou hurriedly stopped the two of them when they saw this: "Don't be busy, let me ask him." ”

Rolling up the sleeves of his robe, Mei Shangyou smiled twice at Feng Jueyu, and said: "Feng Gongzi is really a master of art and bold, two years ago, Lao Yu saw Gongzi jump into the Juntian Stone with his own eyes, but he didn't expect that he couldn't kill you like this, can Lao Yu ask, how did Gongzi escape alive?"

"Are you surprised?" Feng Jueyu playfully hooked the corners of his mouth, and suddenly paused, and raised Mei Shangyou with his eyebrows: "If I say that my son has a big life, and the king of Hades does not dare to accept it, can you believe it?"

"Bold. ”

After Feng Jue Yu said a word that did not have the slightest awe for Mei Shangyou, the thirty-six guards of the blood servant resolutely let out a loud shout, and his arrogance was monstrous, as if he wanted to gnaw Feng Jue Yu to the point that there were no bones left.

Mei Shangyou's eyes were icy and his face was frosty, staring at Feng Jueyu for a long time, and suddenly happy: "Well, Feng Gongzi is Feng Gongzi, such a dangerous situation is still as immobile as a mountain, Mei admires." He clasped his hands into fists and bent down slightly, but just as he saluted, three blood rays suddenly burst out from the top of his head, without the slightest warning.

The dignified Holy Emperor made a sneak attack, this move was really despicable enough, but Feng Jueyu was not surprised, and even made all preparations as early as when Mei Shangyou appeared, always beware of Mei Shangyou's sneak attack on him, looking at the three blood rays shooting, Feng Jueyu's feet gently swirled, bringing up a piece of blue light, and the suddenly rolled up wind swept up to the sky, blocking the three from the qigang, and the surface of the spirit armor was flooded with bursts of sparks, which was the force generated by the three blood lights hitting the surface of the spirit armor.

After a few casual turns, the three blood rays were swept away by the method of separation, and Feng Jueyu was steady, his eyes showed disdain, and he sneered: "Mei Shenghuang is still Mei Shenghuang, and his ability to sneak attack and plot has improved a lot in the past two years." ”

After a short meeting and conversation, the two of them made two moves without warning, and neither of them had the upper hand, and the murderous aura at the valley mouth was pervasive, and within a moment the atmosphere was pushed to the point of uncontrollable.

When the faces of so many blood clan disciples and elders were damaged and they hadn't reaped the benefits, Mei Shangyou's face became extremely ugly, and he looked at Feng Jueyu with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, and his expression became more and more cold.

"Hmph, you didn't die two years ago, it's your fate, but today you came to the door to kill yourself, if the old man takes you down, presumably Xiang Donghe will be very happy, just right, my blood clan and the human race have a deal that has not yet been negotiated, if you have more chips, it will definitely be a lot easier, Feng Jueyu, since you are here, let the old man stay." ”

Although the two of them don't know each other well, the past grievances and entanglements are clearly remembered, whether it is Mei Shangyou or Feng Jueyu, they all know that there is no possibility of peaceful coexistence between each other, and those grievances may only be washed away with blood in this life, so there is no need to talk nonsense.

As soon as Mei Shangyou's words fell, a silver long sword with a blood line in the middle of the sword body was taken out by him, and the gloomy Gukou light was not good, but combined with the blood mist in the mountains and the light from the blood moon outside the ancient hall of Blood Cang Mountain, the long sword was suddenly covered with a layer of bloody shadow.

This is the treasure inherited by the patriarch of the blood clan for generations, the "blood" of the three products of Qingyan.

Legend has it that thousands of years ago, the Blood God Emperor traveled around the periphery of the grand plan, leaving behind the blood Cangshan to create a blood clan, and the intention of becoming the lifeblood of the blood clan left countless treasures, and this "Gou Blood" is one of them.

When the Dragon Emperor was alive, he created a grand plan for hegemony, and set all kinds of secret treasures as red, blue, black, purple, white, etc., although "Gou Blood" is a three-grade sword, but in essence, it has been very different from the black flame, and even the clear grand plan mark on the handle of the treasure blade is cyan, and the black mark of Zique is completely two looks.

As soon as the "blood" appeared, Feng Jueyu was doubly careful

The ultimate meaning of this big cut includes the materials used to create the secret treasure, the forging process, the proficiency of quenching, and even the toughness and sharpness after the finished product have been significantly improved, so from the "Gouxue" sword in Mei Shangyou's hand, you can know that he can no longer have an advantage in the blade this time, on the contrary, it is inferior.

In this way, you need to be careful, and the real master has a move, and others can't interfere, although Zhu Lingshan and Yu Zhanguo don't want Mei Shangyou to do it himself, they feel that Feng Jueyu is not worthy of it at all, at this moment, they can't say half a sentence, they can only watch Mei Shangyou slowly walk towards Feng Jueyu with "Gou Blood".

At the moment of the great enemy, Feng Jueyu put away his playful expression, the two sword eyebrows were slightly erected, exuding a fierce momentum, the true yuan in the body veins flowed faster and faster, and in less than a moment, the four veins of Tianren, Tiandu, Earth Yang, and Earth Yin were unimpeded, and the thick true yuan was like a magnificent sea, showing the bottomless characteristics for the first time.

The two forces quickly filled the low-lying valley mouth, and the divine consciousness and the liliang of the true yuan blended and fused together, forming two huge storms that went straight into the sky, one was a storm formed by the black and white true yuan, and the other was completely crimson blood.

War!

Feng Jueyu waited for two years, and the decisive battle between him and Wanyue Heavenly Palace and the Four Imperial Families started from Xuecang Mountain and kicked off......