At the top of Qingqiu Peak, a strange scene appeared, the grand envoy who was once regarded as having good luck to become the grand plan of the world and strive to control it did not actually have the strength to be frightened, in their opinion, Miss Wu Qingqiu was definitely hot-headed to like this guy who was good for nothing but identity. For his cultivation, it is really not worth mentioning.

But now, the situation is obviously a little unbelievable, in three months, I am afraid that ordinary people can only work martial arts, and get such a little bit of fur inch, but this guy has actually raised his cultivation to the point of being comparable to dust and Zhao Jin, is it dazzling? How is this possible?

Similar to those Tiangongmen people who don't know the details, Wu Qingqiu and Feng Bo simply feel that they don't know Feng Jueyu, the biggest reason is that it may be three days, five days, or seven days, definitely no more than seven days ago, this guy is obviously still a six-fold cultivation of Ning Zhen, how can he become a Shengdan realm in just a few days, this is too incredible.

How did Feng Jueyu do it, there is no way to be exquisite, Wu Qingqiu only knows now, if this guy just slandered his uncle is not the real Dao Ling Palace Master, maybe he will not have to be bound by marriage in the future, this kid now has the strength to compete with Dusty and Zhao Jinyi.

Although she is a little happy, but now Wu Qingqiu doesn't know how to be happy, and the rest is only annoyed, weishenme wants to make such a thing at the critical moment when she breaks through the clouds and mist to see the sun?

Everyone has their own thoughts, including that Feng Bo is also in the general non-stop, of course, the effect of the Hidden Ascension Pill is very strong, he knows it, but it is so strong that he has made a Ning Zhen Triple into the Life Pill Realm alive in three months, this is definitely not his original intention, nor is it a step that he can expect, so Feng Bo has been pondering for a long time where the poor pool has led to the birth of such a pervert.

Just when everyone sighed for the thrilling strength of Feng Jueyu, in essence, he had completed a duel with Chenluo and Zhao Jin with more than 100 moves, and the three of them attacked and defended each other, constantly advancing and retreating, neither of them had the upper hand or the upper hand. Although it seems to be equal, in fact, Dustfall and Zhao Jin have words of suffering.

The so-called authorities are fans, this sentence is not absolute, at least now, the horror in Chenluo and Zhao Jin's heart is a real existence, although they don't know that Feng Jueyu Weishenme has such a terrifying cultivation speed, but he knows where the most powerful place of this guy is at the moment.

Persistence.

Approaching the endless true vitality, as if it is inexhaustible, in the duel of the hundred moves just now, Dustfall and Zhao Jin respectively used the Purple Flame first-grade level martial arts no less than several times, each move and every style has extremely strong destructive and lethal power, but when these martial arts are all used on Feng Jueyu, the two of them only have a feeling of mud cow entering the sea, as if they have gone through a lot of hardships but have been rewarded like a skin, which is really unacceptable.

And all of this stems from Feng Jueyu's endless true vitality, a purple flame and a product of the trick, the real fall on a master of the same level, from the perspective of hard fighting, both of them will have almost the same consumption, but Feng Jueyu, like a madman, the next moment when the true qi poured out, it was the inner breath full of inner breath to kill again, his moves may not be diverse, but just that type of Canglong Xitian's killing move made the two of them suffer.

Feng Jueyu doesn't seem to have any consumption, they can't do it, they are in a hurry to finally lead to the powerlessness to return to the sky, at the scene of the duel, everyone saw that Chenluo and Zhao Jin threw a lot of pills into their mouths, and the state of sweating profusely was very worrying, for fear that the next moment, the dragon on Feng Jueyu's arm would swallow one of them in one bite, and the dust Qiudi and Zhao Jingdui who watched it were covered in cold sweat......

"Damn, why is his strength so strong?" Dustfall cried out in distress as he received the call, his eyes staring at Feng Jueyu full of depression.

Zhao Jin is cautious, don't look at Feng Jueyu has been observing the movement of the volley, but his natural keen sense of touch allows him to see Zhao Jin's careful eyes, his every one follows the dust, like using the other party as a shield, and he takes advantage of the fisherman, and once danger occurs, he will not hesitate to leave the dust and leave, in the end, this is a complete villain, and he is also a very smart guy.

"Why hasn't Huang Tianjue come yet?"

Feng Jueyu didn't care what Zhao Jin wanted, the most important thing now was to dismantle the hypocritical mask of the Dao Volley, and then this battle that shouldn't happen would be avoided, so he observed the Dao Volley, only to find that the Fake Dao Volley did not concentrate on the battle, but unnaturally always looked in the direction of Tiangong Mountain.

Oops.

Feng Jue Yu's heart sank, he hadn't forgotten that there was still a demon master in Wanyue Heavenly Palace, could it be that the fake Dao volley used special means to notify the master hidden in the shadows to stop Huang Tianjue?

"Not good. "Feng Jueyu was saved, and a killing intent surged in his heart, if Huang Tianjue was prevented from killing, his own arrangement would come to naught, and then a casual word from the Dao volley would make the disciples of the Tiangong Gate rush up, and it would be too late for him to run if he wanted to.

Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu's heart was furious, and he couldn't help but feel annoyed when he looked at the two flies in front of him.

"Stubborn ......"

Feng Jueyu let out a low snort, and suddenly his body turned, his speed suddenly became faster, and the moment his left hand pinched the seal, a golden martial seal flew out with a roar, and slapped it straight to the dusty chest.

"Dragon Martial Saint Seal, Luo'er be careful......"

Dust Qiu Di, who was watching the battle, was shocked, he thought that no matter how fast Feng Jue Yu's cultivation speed was, it would be on par with Dust Luo, under the siege of Dust Luo and Zhao Jin, Feng Jue Yu would end miserably sooner or later, but when the Dragon Martial Saint Seal appeared, Dust Qiu Di found that he was wrong, it was very wrong, such a huge seal palm power suddenly soared no less than several times, and it was not weaker than the martial arts of Purple Flame Yipin.

The golden sigil hung in the air, making the rising sun eclipsed, this is not a move that Dustfall can take......

In the midst of the shouts, the dust autumn flute burst out, no matter what kind of upright remarks, he stepped up, and a green smoke-like essence swept out from the soles of his feet, this type of heavenly wind leg he has been immersed in for many years, it is like an arm command, the speed is so fast, and it is not comparable to the dust.

The leg strength struck, and collided with the roar of the Dragon Martial Saint Seal, a huge roar immediately resounded, and in the center of the collision of the two liliangs, a round of energy ripples visible to the naked eye immediately dispersed, and the stirred up true qi turmoil directly knocked the dust and Zhao Jin back dozens of feet away.

Subsequently, under the shocking gaze of many Tiangong Sect disciples, Chenluo and Zhao Jin spurted out a mouthful of blood at the same time and fell to the top of Qingqiu Peak.

The sudden change made everyone fall into a stupor, they didn't see what happened just now, weishenme dust Qiudi's kick to break the siege but injured his son and Zhao Jin, what is going on?

At that moment, apart from the dust flute, I am afraid that only the false path on the terrace and the second elders Xue and Hua could see it clearly.

But if you can see it clearly and see it clearly, whether you can understand what is happening is another matter.

They only saw that after Dustfall and Zhao Jin vomited blood and flew upside down, Feng Jueyu disappeared from the scene, and Dusty Qiudi shouted: "It's not good." ”

As soon as the word "good" fell, Feng Jueyu appeared behind Wu Qingqiu unpredictably, and couldn't help but say, his five fingers bent down to clasp the soft fragrant shoulders of the stunned little witch, leaned over, and whispered: "Trust me once, follow me." ”

"Huh!"

The words fell, and Wu Qingqiu was still in a state of ignorance, and was picked up by Feng Jueyu, and went straight to the direction of Tiangong Mountain.

"Be bold, chase me. ”

The false Dao volley finally couldn't hold it back, as Feng Jueyu expected, he did notify another partner just now to stop Huang Tianjue halfway, and he needed to sit in Qingqiu Peak and wait for the good news to come back, after all, a large part of his purpose was on Wu Qingqiu's body, but he never imagined that Feng Jue Yu's cultivation would become so strong in just three months, especially the Zuihou style, the aura of heaven and earth around Feng Jue Yu became extremely chaotic in an instant, and then all the aura collided together and there was an amazing explosion, at the juncture of Zuihou, Feng Jue Yu strangely disappeared and kidnapped Wu Qingqiu。

All of this happened in a moment of lightning, even if he was a master of the Transformation Realm, he couldn't react when he was caught off guard, until he saw Feng Jueyu fleeing, and the false path volley was furious.

The task has not been completed, the person who should be drawn out has not yet appeared, and of course the false Dao Ling is not willing to waste several years of time arranging haodejihua and self-defeating identity, but now, he has no chance to wait, and at the same time as turning into a streamer, he took all the Tiangongmen people to chase in the direction where Feng Jueyu left.

Feng Jueyu is not stupid, he just left here, and the sound of breaking the wind followed behind him, those are the masters he can't face at the moment, even one mistake will fall into a situation of no return, in a hurry, Feng Jueyu stretched out his hand to choke Wu Qingqiu's throat, and threatened: "Whoever dares to come over, I will kill her." ”

This drink is useful, even if the false road volley is not in the dance Qingqiu, others don't understand the details, and after a slight pause, the wind and feathers left like lightning.

"Bastard, chase me. "The false road volley is furious, and he can't show too ruthlessness because of his current disguised identity, which is really uncomfortable, so he can only follow closely.

Hundreds of masters chased towards Tiangong Mountain in this way, until everyone left, and at the top of Qingqiu Peak not far away, a slender figure slowly emerged: "Alas, weishenme is coming?"

The figure sighed bitterly and disappeared silently......

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