Chapter 529: Battle King Xing (I)

"Come back!" Fengyun Wuji secretly exhaled, and suddenly the black ring disappeared from Pei Zhong's palm with a flash, returned to Fengyun Wuji's fingers, and then returned to its plain and dark appearance.

"What a magical storage ring, I'm going to set it!" Pei Zhong looked at the storage ring on Fengyun Wuji's hand, and couldn't help but be surprised in his heart, and secretly exclaimed.

As soon as his right hand stretched out, five rays of spiritual light suddenly emerged from the five fingers, wrapping around Fengyun Wuji's neck, as if he was going to take his head off his neck.

Fengyun Wuji, who was forbidden by the domain field, couldn't move at all at this time, he couldn't even use the dragon magic technique, the spiritual power of the whole body was imprisoned, and the power of divine consciousness couldn't get out of the eyebrows, and the dragon transformation technique seemed to have become a useless magic trick, no matter how he urged it, he couldn't turn into a dragon, only the blood spiritual power could still be used, but his blood spirit magic cultivation time was still shallow, and he didn't have any great combat power, and the five elements immortal body was even more powerless, and the whole body was like being stuck there, motionless, and let the spiritual power fingers fall on the head.

"Don't think!" Ziyu let out a coquettish cry, and suddenly appeared in front of Fengyun Wuji, the jade hand in her right hand waved slightly, and suddenly a spiritual light blocked the five spiritual powers that came from the attack, making these five spiritual powers disappear in the blink of an eye.

"Is it you? Why are you here?" Pei Zhong saw that he could kill Fengyun Wuji and get the storage ring in his hand, who knew that he would kill a Cheng bite Jin halfway, so that the duck that got the beak was about to fly, and he was suddenly angry, and shouted angrily.

"I want to eat alone! I don't agree to it!" Ziyu Jiao snorted, her whole body was full of spiritual power, and she immediately opened up a new spiritual power domain field in Pei Zhong's spiritual power domain field, making Fengyun Wuji, Hu Meiniang, and Chiyan Dragon Pony regain their freedom.

"Don't go quickly!" The purple jade divine sense transmitted to Fengyun Wuji, her jade hand waved continuously, and suddenly dozens of spiritual power flying swords began to attack Pei Zhong.

Fengyun Wuji didn't care about asking Ziyu why he saved him at this time, but turned the horse's head and flew towards the Ten Thousand Volcanoes.

"Do you think you can run?" the Purple Gold Trio suddenly appeared, blocking the progress of Fengyun Wuji and his party.

"Whoosh!", Hong Futian suddenly appeared on the spot, waved his hand to unlock the Zijin Sanxiong's imprisonment of Fengyun Wuji and his party, and shouted loudly: "There are many people bullying people, I Hong Futian doesn't agree, not to mention that you still bully my little lady!"

Fengyun Wuji took a look, at this time, the other party had two monks in the Divine Transformation Period, two monks in the late Yuan Infant Period, and he was not considered Ziyu, only Hong Futian was a Divine Transformation Monk, Hu Meiniang was a late Yuan Infant Monk, plus he was a monk in the middle of the Jindan Period, how to defeat the other party, unless Ziyu could help him.

At this time, Ziyu and Pei Zhong had already fought together, and the battle in the Transformation Period was not something that could be divided in a while, and the battle between the two had already reached the sky, and they couldn't see the specific situation of the battle, so they could be regarded as having involved a master of the Transformation Period, and now they only needed to think about how to deal with this Purple Gold Sanxiong.

"Third brother, if you drag this person surnamed Hong, your second brother and I will restrain these two people first, then we will have the weight of victory. Wang Xing, the eldest of the three heroes in purple and gold, said in a low voice.

After speaking, Wang Xing appeared next to Fengyun Wuji in a flash, while Li Ming stopped Hu Meiniang, and the two fought together in the blink of an eye, and the battlefield quickly appeared in mid-air.

Hong Futian is a monk in the middle stage of the god transformation, and it is only a matter of time before he defeats Meng Dai, who is only in the early stage of the god transformation, but Ziyu and Pei Zhong are both cultivators in the early stage of the god transformation, and the victory or defeat of the battle cannot be separated for a while and a half.

Feng Yun Wuji looked at the short and fat Wang Xing, and couldn't help but have a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said coldly: "There is a road in heaven that you don't go, and there is no door in hell, you break in, today I will let you know that the monk in the infancy stage is a scum in my eyes!"

With his legs between the horse's belly, the Red Flame Dragon Horse rushed towards Wang Xing, who was less than ten zhang long, and countless sword qi had already emerged around Fengyun Wuji's body, and he held a big sword condensed by thousands of sword qi in his hand, stabbing at Wang Xing.

"Hmph!" Wang Xing snorted coldly, his eyes were full of contempt, only to see that his whole body flashed with aura, and with a slight wave of his right hand, an invisible spiritual force field erupted, enveloping his body for dozens of feet.

"Killing you is as simple as pinching an ant to death, I'll play with you today!" After Wang Xing's spiritual power field was activated, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth curved into a cold voice, and he said coldly.

Fengyun Wuji only felt that he was imprisoned by a huge force, and even the Chiyan Dragon Horse under him was frozen in mid-air, unable to move, he had already experienced it several times, and knew that this was the unique spiritual power field of the Yuan Infant Cultivator, so he exerted all his strength, and his body shook violently.

The Five Elements Immortal Body was activated, and the power of millions of catties broke the spiritual force field around his body in the blink of an eye, and he regained his freedom, so his legs clamped the horse's belly, and the huge sword qi in his right hand stabbed straight towards Wang Xing's chest.

"What?" Wang Xing saw that the spiritual power field he sent out was suddenly freed from Fengyun Wuji, and he couldn't help but let out an exclamation, looking at the huge sword qi that was about to come to him, his hands couldn't help waving, and one after another spiritual power shields condensed in front of him, blocking the advance of the sword qi, and his body was even more a flyback, trying to get rid of Fengyun Wuji's attack.

"Poof!", the sharpness of the sword qi, penetrating the spiritual shield did not take the slightest effort, and it did not block the path of Fengyun Wuji's advance, and one after another the spiritual shields were wiped out under the attack of the sword qi, turned into spiritual energy again, and dissipated in the air.

"What a sharp sword qi!" Wang Xing looked at the sword qi that was always less than three feet away from him, and felt its sharp edge, especially the spiritual power shield he issued couldn't work at all, so he exclaimed, and a cold sweat even appeared on his forehead.

"Teleport!" Wang Xing saw that the sword qi was getting closer and closer to his body, so he launched a teleportation, and disappeared in front of Fengyun Wuji in a blink of an eye, appearing dozens of zhang away, at this time, he still had palpitations in his heart, and he was afraid of the sharpness of Fengyun Wuji's sword qi and the trace of killing intent brought out by the sword qi.

Seeing the target disappear, Fengyun Wuji couldn't help but exclaim: "It's a pity!"

Seeing that he was able to kill Wang Xing, now he had indeed dodged the attack just now because of the other party's teleportation, you must know that he was now using the speed of the Red Flame Dragon Horse, which was not much slower than the teleportation speed of the Yuanying Monk.

Wang Xing, who was in a stable state of mind, waved his hands continuously at this time, and one after another spiritual power swords quickly took shape in his hands, flashing with a sharp cold light, and at the same time, a huge spiritual power net fell from the sky under the control of his magic technique.

This big net is specially designed to deal with the Chiyan Dragon Pony under Fengyun Wuji's seat, and he has already seen that only by separating Fengyun Wuji from Chiyan Dragon Pony can he have an advantage in speed, so as to gain the upper hand and kill Fengyun Wuji, and the thousands of spiritual swords behind him are also learning Fengyun Wuji's sword qi to attack indiscriminately.

With his current control of spiritual power, the condensed spiritual power sword is extremely impressive in terms of both the quality and quantity of spiritual power, as the saying goes, in the eyes of the master, flying flowers and picking leaves can kill, not to mention that he is a dignified monk in the late Yuan Dynasty, and the power of the condensed spiritual power sword is no less than that of ordinary magic weapons.

"Stegosaurus goes to sea!" Fengyun Wuji saw the spiritual power net under the cover above his head, so he shouted, and the sword qi in his body quickly flew around, forming a stegosaurus the size of three zhang, soaring into the air, soaring upward, and was about to tear the big net open a huge opening.

The right fist was clenched, the Five Elements Immortal Body was activated, the muscles of his body swelled, and a fierce punch smashed into the countless spiritual power swords that came towards him, and a five-colored light wrapped him and the Red Flame Dragon Pony under him, preventing him from being stabbed by the scattered spiritual power swords.

One after another, under the continuous swing of Fengyun Wuji's left and right fists, the spiritual power swords quickly dissipated into the air, and suddenly countless lights emitted around him, as if they were setting off fireworks, and colorful lights kept flashing around him.

"What!" Wang Xing saw that his spiritual power attack was completely helpless, and under his iron fist, his spiritual power sword was like a fragile hemp rod, fragile and vulnerable.

In the blink of an eye, the spiritual power sword issued by Wang Xing was completely shattered by Fengyun Wuji, and the stegosaurus above his head tore up the big net above his head without much effort, and was shaking his head and tail in the sky, as if he was asking for merit to Fengyun Wuji, and as if he was mocking Wang Xing for being so weak and making it despise.

"Okay! Fengyun Wuji, it seems that it is time for me to come up with some real means, otherwise I really can't help you!" Wang Xing's face turned cold and he stopped.

As soon as his hands were stretched out, a big axe suddenly appeared in his hands, this was a rusty black big axe that looked dark, there was no flash of inspiration, but from Wang Xing's ordinary serious face, it could be seen that this big axe was so important to him.

Feng Yun Wuji felt the little black sword and the Seven Treasure Glazed Pagoda in the dantian tremble, and immediately knew that the big axe in the other party's hand was definitely not a mortal thing, and it must be full of spirituality, otherwise it would not be able to attract the attention of the two monster-level magic weapons in the dantian.

"Pangu opens the sky!" Wang Xing shouted violently, holding the big axe with both hands, and with a straight split, it slashed towards Fengyun Wuji, and suddenly a dark light flashed out from the big axe, and an extremely depressed aura shrouded Fengyun Wuji.

Behind Wang Xing, there appeared a huge giant man made of spiritual power, he had a rough cloth skirt around his crotch, his upper body was naked, revealing his strong and powerful muscles, his eyes were like copper bells, his mouth was like a river, and his black hair with a shawl was scattered in the air at will, he held the big axe in his hand tightly, and slashed towards the sky, and immediately tore a black crack in the sky, and the black crack spread rapidly.

The stegosaurus seemed to be extremely afraid of this attack, as if it had spirituality, and quickly disintegrated and returned to Fengyun Wuji's body.

"Hum!" With a sound, the little black sword automatically appeared in Fengyun Wuji's right hand, and the Seven Treasure Glazed Pagoda automatically appeared above his head, hanging down a white light, enveloping Fengyun Wuji's entire body.