Under the slanting sun, the sound of killing shook the sky, and on the ground, the sky was ruined, and the fire rushed out of the passage to escape into the cold pole, and the bloody battle in Yundu City also entered the white-hot level.

The bright sun hanging in the sky sprinkled thousands of lights on the clouds, but the sunlight that made people release the warmth of midwinter in the past was obscured by a layer of invisible, intangible, and real clouds.

Through the blood mist in the sky, thousands of warriors flew around in the sky, and the blood robes were densely connected like a thick cloud, and the waves rose and fell one after another.

As the shouts of killing rose higher and higher, more Blood Clan warriors fell from the sky, as if the blood waves were scarring one after another, leaving countless creepy and extremely shocking looks in the sky.

Killing, killing......

It's happening......

The leaders of all parties in Yundu City, Dan Fan, and those who escaped from Yundu, have all fled, but they have not left, but are stationed on a high ground outside Yundu City, watching the bloody battle set off by the city in horror, and watching for an hour, people's hearts are as difficult to suppress as if a monstrous wave has been raised.

Wind Feather is too strong......

This is what everyone said about him after watching this vicious battle.

For a whole hour, Feng Jue Yu fought against the blood clan's martial arts cultivators with the power of one person, and actually killed more than 700 people one after another, although this number was not one-tenth compared to the blood clan pouring out of the nest, but after all, he only had one person and a sword, and anyone who could see Feng Jue Yu's movements would be deeply shocked by it.

That sword, like a once-in-a-lifetime divine blade, is sharp and agile, and in the hands of Feng Jueyu, it is like the pen of the judge of the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring, constantly harvesting the weak life.

That person is Judge Huangquan himself, holding a book of life and death in his hand, and holding life and death in charge, no one can match him.

Blood spilled all over the streets of the ancient city, and the roar in their ears was full of noisy and noisy screams, and the crisp sound of turbulent heaven and earth would be heard every time the gold and stone clashed, as if the thunder god stood above their heads, descending nine thunders......

Under such a fierce battle, the blood clan martial arts cultivators collapsed, although they were still desperately rushing forward for the glory of the blood clan and the Holy Emperor's order, but it did not have the slightest effect, but made the injuries even more miserable, with one after another martial arts cultivators died and died, the fear in people's hearts deepened to a certain extent, and now, they finally understood that the current Feng Jue Yu has stood at a height that no one else can reach.

"Squeak!"

Just as the bloody battle was at its most intense, a sharp chirp came clearly from the direction of the Blood Cang Mountain, and a huge blood-colored parrot in the sky stretched its wings and flew far away, breaking into the sky above the blood-mist-filled Cloud Capital City.

This is the blood clan's supreme sound transmission secret technique, with essence and blood as the guide, internal qi as the base, and blood parrot as the supplement, the sound message into it, with the true element to stimulate, so that the blood parrot petrified into a blood parrot long-distance transmission, every time is an extremely important sound transmission.

"Blood Parrot Order?" Zhu Lingshan, who was anxiously responding to the battle, changed his face slightly, withdrew with a shake of his arms, flew into the air, and cut off the blood parrot, the blood parrot was not a real spirit bird, but was transformed by essence blood, and was held in Zhu Lingshan's hand, and quickly turned into a ball of blood the size of a baby's fist and seeped into Zhu Lingshan's fingertips.

After a while, Zhu Lingshan's expression, whose hair was messy, suddenly changed, and he let out a long howl.

Hearing the roar of Zhuling Mountain, thousands of blood clan disciples retreated one after another without thinking, and actually handed over the scene of the battle to Yan Cang and the Six Great Ghost Saints.

"Zhu Ling Mountain, what are you doing?" This move annoyed Yan Cang who came from the Soul Mansion, even though the two clans had already shown signs of breaking up before, but this battle of encirclement and suppression had always been launched in the mood of the same enemy, and the withdrawal of the blood clan for no reason was not only incomprehensible, but also made Yan Cang extremely angry.

Zhu Lingshan glanced at Yan Cang, but he didn't say a word, his fierce and vicious gaze turned to Feng Jueyu, and shouted loudly: "Feng Jueyu, there is something important in this seat today, let you go for the time being, the green mountains are still there, the green water is long, our business is not far away, next time, this seat will personally take your head, go ......"

Putting aside a cruel word, Zhu Lingshan jumped into the air with a long body, and left Yundu City without looking back.

Yu Zhan Guo looked at the remnants left by the blood parrot order and was stunned for a while, and left silently, and after a while, the disciples of the Yu Wan Blood Clan had no choice but to leave the sky of Yundu City with a feeling of resentment.

The air brake time became unusually calm, everyone didn't know what was going on, such a big grievance, to zuihou can't be resolved, what the hell is going on?

Including Feng Jueyu, he never thought about intercepting the blood clan disciples, and intercepting tens of millions of people with one person's liliang was a complete joke, and his original plan was to delay Feng Yixue for a while, but he didn't expect that the first person to withdraw was actually the blood clan disciple with a deep hatred.

Looking at the army of blood clans that had disappeared like a swarm of bees, Feng Jieyu's expression showed depression and doubt.

Yan Cang, who also had a depressed mood with him, came to be appointed by the Ghost Saint Emperor this time, it turned out to be to help the blood clan go to a big disaster, but he didn't expect that the main master would run away before the decisive battle began, wasn't this a pit?

Yan Cang, who was wondering about himself, was full of depression and grief and indignation, and he couldn't say that his hatred for Zhu Lingshan and the others at this moment was more serious than hatred of Feng Jueyu, and just when he was depressed and didn't know how to be haode, a gray smoke cloud in the distance swept through the air, and when it reached mid-air, the smoke cloud dispersed with a bang, revealing a grimace in the clouds.

"Holy Emperor Yan, please return to the Soul Mansion quickly, the Holy Emperor has something to discuss. ”

"Something happened?" Yan Cangmeiyu stared at an ominous thought that quickly flashed in his mind, and after bowing slightly, he glanced at Feng Jueyu and fled away with the injured soul puppet.

The war was over, and the people of Yundu City were still in doubt, and Feng Jueyu was even more surprised, but since everyone had already left, there was no need for him to stay, so he scratched his head and fled in the direction of Feng Yixue's departure.

The distance of thirty miles outside the city is not far, and the blood clan and the soul mansion do not seem to have the idea of ambushing and plotting, sweeping the clouds and mist, Cangshan, and after a while, they came to the outside of the cloud capital, in a dense forest in the distance, a figure was waving at him, it was Feng Yixue.

"Brother Feng, are you back?"

The silver light under the feet of Feng Jueyu shone, swept in front of Feng Yixue, and nodded silently, this time he stayed in Yundu for a day and a night, and unexpectedly realized a new method of refining fire, and just tried to fight with the more than 10,000 masters of the blood clan, and did not fall behind at all, it was a matter of joy, but he was not happy at all, looked back at the Yundu City where people went to the empty building, nodded absentmindedly, and then asked: "Have you encountered anything strange?"

Asked by Feng Jieyu without a head, Feng Yixue shook his head without knowing anything, and asked rhetorically, "What's wrong?"

"I don't know, the Blood Clan and the Soul Mansion have withdrawn. ”

At this moment, a crisp voice pierced into his ears, and his voice was mixed with joy and excitement from afar: "Wind Feather?"

It was a woman's voice, quite familiar, interrupting the Wind Killer's train of thought, and when he looked back, it turned out to be Yi Bingyan in a green dress.

I haven't seen her for two years, Yi Bingyan's posture is even more slender, perhaps because of the special aura nourishment of the Twilight Star Honka, her whole person's aura has undergone earth-shaking changes, no longer the previous Condensing Truth Realm martial artist, but full of true qi, faintly with signs of the Birth Pill Transformation Realm, especially the cold little face, which also melted a lot, since she saw Feng Jueyu's back, she rushed over quickly, and almost bumped into Feng Jueyu's arms.

"I rushed over when I heard that you weren't dead, so you weren't hurt. Although it is a simple greeting, this tone is said in a state of strong self-suppression of inner excitement, Yi Bingyan, who has never shown his inner shijie to others, can make him happy, it is not simple.

Feng Jueyu was also happy, old friends reunited, red-faced zaijian, how could he not be happy, he was just about to speak, and Yi Bingyan's little face on the other side collapsed,

complained: "How can you be like this, you are obviously not someone's opponent, you have to ask for hardship, isn't the lesson you survived last time enough?"

This is a reprimand and complain, and then from his words, Feng Jueyu can only hear the taste of care, looked at the woman in front of him strangely, frowned, and said, "Do you care about me or complain about me?"

Yi Bingyan's face turned crimson in shock, she bit her lip, two crystal tears rolled in her eyes, it turned out that she had been suppressing herself, and at this moment the joy and longing in her heart finally broke through the embankment of reason and poured out.

I didn't expect this result to be the reunion two years later, even though the wind killer was suave, he was unconsciously a little panicked at the moment, it seemed that Yi Bingyan was crying, and even Feng Yixue looked down on herself, like a negative man being spurned.

"Hey, what are you crying about, aren't you happy to see that I'm not dead?" Feng Jueyu made a joke, where did he think that Yi Bingyan suddenly burst into tears, and the pear blossoms brought rain in the blink of an eye.

"This ......" Feng Jueyu was in a hurry, how could he not know Yi Bingyan's love for him, but all along, Yi Bingyan behaved as if she was leaving, as if there was always an invisible barrier between the two, and if it was a layer of window paper, no one would poke it, and it would never break.

Feng Jueyu has been surviving in the environment of being chased and killed, how can there be time for children to be long, at this moment, I don't know what to do.

Looking at Feng Yixue's expression with a wicked smile on his face, Feng Jueyu felt embarrassed, and had no choice but to persuade him: "Miss Yi, am I wrong? ”

"Alas, I don't understand the amorous feelings. Feng Yixue muttered.

Feng Jueyu glared at him, Yi Bingyan finally broke into tears and smiled, Feng Jueyu breathed a sigh of relief, wiped her tears, Yi Bingyan's mood finally returned to normal, in fact, she has always had Feng Jueyu in her heart, when it started, even she herself is not clear, but now it is not for the word love, she is originally a woman who is in a major situation and judging the current situation, with a straight face, and she is as cold as frost:" Seeing that you escaped, you will definitely not die, but now you should be annoyed, and when you came, you heard a news that the earth and the sky were destroyed, and they were destroyed by divine fire. ”

"What?"