Chapter 712: Changes in the Six Swords of Punishment

The moment the blood spurted out, there was an unprecedented silence in front of the gate of the Xiao family, Xiao Ming, Xiao Mo'er, Feng Yixue, Huang Tianjue, and even Wei Ming, who was watching the heat on the periphery, all had a feeling of palpitations.

As far as Feng Yixue is concerned, this is the fastest sword he has ever seen in his life, there is no trace of the back and forth of that sword, Feng Jueyu has maintained the same posture from beginning to end from the beginning to the end, as if he has never moved, this is not just what cultivation can bring, although the cultivation is high, the sword is fast, the move is fast, and the body is fast, but Feng Jueyu's sword is not only fast, but it also contains the characteristics of yin and evil, which is difficult to prevent.

In fact, no one knows that half of the reason why the Wind Killer is called the Evil Emperor is because his sword is very fast, unusually tricky, you can clearly judge the location of his shot, but you can never predict where it will fall, even the slightest difference, the effect of the sword will have the interval between heaven and earth.

It was a sword that was absolutely infused with murderous aura, and it was a little back to basics quickly.

In fact, in recent times, Feng Jueyu has been contemplating the philosophy of martial arts, he has been a human being in two lives, and the martial arts he has learned are also a combination of the true meaning of martial arts in the previous life, coupled with the uniqueness of the impermanence of life and death, so that he has a new layer of understanding of martial arts.

When the Six Swords of Punishment meet Zique, it is like a tiger with wings and wings flying high, this is the most perfect artistic conception of the evil emperor.

The power of the True Explosion, the Wild Ghost Divine Flame, and the Ten Dans are nothing more than the killer features used in this shijie to challenge the opponent one by one, but when it comes to the most powerful, the most instinctive, and the most able to reflect the strength of the wind and feather, the punishment of the six swords is unsurpassed.

Therefore, when Feng Jueyu takes out the sword, it is the moment when he can best find his identity, and the killer should defeat the enemy quickly.

The Wind Killer's perception and understanding of his own strength is only known to him, but once this feeling of the unity of human swords and even human skills is presented, it is difficult to accept.

Lin Wuhe is the fourfold master of Shengdan, one of the few masters in Xihua Village, he is ruthless, even Wei Ming does not dare to say that he can easily defeat him, but now, Feng Jueyu almost cut off his head from his neck with just one sword, no wonder everyone was surprised. Witnessing the ruthlessness of Feng Jueyu, Wei Ming's heart suddenly sank, and he said in his heart: Why did the Xiao family invite such a powerful backer?

Of course, the only one present who had seen Feng Jue Yu ruthless was Feng Yixue, and the others, even Huang Tianjue, had never seen Feng Jue Yu with such a strong domineering and evil murderous aura, everyone was a little stunned, and the atmosphere on the scene became extremely depressing.

"The surname is Feng, you dare to hurt my brother?"

Seeing that Lin Wuhe was injured, Lin Wuhai's frightened soul almost flew out, fortunately, the brothers ran fast enough just now, the sword has not hurt the vital point, Liang Zi has already been married, the two brothers have been regarded as heads and faces in Xihua Village in recent years, how have they suffered this kind of shame, the two glanced at each other, and their eyes were full of anger.

"Big brother, don't talk nonsense with him, kill him. Lin Wuhe shouted angrily and raised his sword to kill.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead. Seeing this, Feng Jueyu's eyes were slightly cold, and his body seemed to be a streamer and pounced out again.

Xiao Meng saw that the three of them had already moved, knowing that there was no room for maneuver, and he yelled at the few Xiao family generals behind him with a big knife in his hand and joined the battle group.

Although there are many masters in the Lin family, but the Xiao family has Feng Yixue and Huang Tianjue, two Shengdan triple masters, it is definitely not a problem to block a hundred, Yang Tuo and Xiao Luo joined forces with the powerful divine sense of the Heavenly Blind Clan to be invincible, and in the blink of an eye, a scuffle unfolded in the market of Xihua Village.

There has always been no shortage of bloodshed such as this in the southern realm of Zhou, and often any outsider can suppress the head snake with a strong dragon posture, forming a new pattern, which will make people happy to see it for a while, seeing the melee starting, countless local warriors sit on the wall and watch, and for a time the blood flows in front of Xiao's house.

Wei Ming stood on a hundred-year-old locust tree and was happy to see the blood struggle between the Lin family and the Xiao family, but after watching it for a while, his heart was even colder.

His gaze never left Feng Jueyu for half a minute, even the slightest movement, and the more he looked, the more frightened he became.

Feng Jueyu only used one set of swordsmanship from beginning to end, and this set of swordsmanship was simply unprecedented for him.

No, it can't be called mysterious, but there is no trick at all, as if it comes out with nature.

It's just that this kind of swordsmanship that can be used indiscriminately with temperament is often avoided.

Lin Wuhai and Lin Wuhe, the two masters of the four sheng pills, under the pressure of Feng Jueyu step by step, there is no room to fight back, that kind of tricks that seem to be simple to the outrageous, but they have a shocking deterrent, Wei Ming asked himself to cultivate martial arts all his life, but he can't do Feng Jueyu's part.

It's too strange, this shouldn't be the cultivation that the Shengdan Quadruple has.

Wei Ming couldn't get a glimpse of his true cultivation realm from Feng Jueyu's endless true yuan, but he could also tell the difference, but how could the cultivation of the four layers of the Shengdan be so fast? It was unbelievable.

In fact, Wei Ming has always had a misunderstanding, with his opinion, the grand martial arts can be completely based on cultivation as the coffin, but in fact, it is not, the martial arts studied by the wind killer pay more attention to the skills than the cultivation realm, originally this idea also has a certain error, in the grand martial arts, a strong true yuan foundation is the standard that affects the level of strength, but Feng Jueyu did not pay attention to these, and the impermanence of life and death magic skills just made up for his lack in this regard, which led to the six swords of punishment under full concentration.

And among them, of course, there is a reason that even the Wind Killer doesn't know, that is, the transformation of his body by the Barbarian Divine Flame.

As a heavenly divine fire, the Wild Ghost Divine Flame can constantly transform the ** mortal fetus into a tenacious as iron, flexible as water, coupled with the impermanence of life and death Zhou Dan avoided hundreds of Dan tricks in advance, making his exercise of the meridians thousands of miles different from ordinary people, so he casually used a move, whether it was the operation of true qi or the touch of bone meridians, it was as simple and clear as he wanted, which also led to the fact that the punishment of the six swords was more domineering than when he was in the Taixuan Continent.

In fact, Feng Jueyu also discovered that his Six Swords of Punishment were more handy than before, and he could guess one or two of the specific reasons, but it was impossible for him to guess more comprehensively, but for the time being, knowing that the Six Swords of Punishment had undergone subtle changes, it was enough, at least now it was okay to deal with masters who were several ranks stronger than himself.

In the process of fighting against Lin Wuhai and Lin Wuhe, Feng Jueyu was not only proficient in his own killing skills, but also experienced the subtle changes brought about by his body more subtly, he knew that this kind of change would definitely not appear from time to time, remembering every minute of transformation and characteristics, in the process of cultivation in the future, it would undoubtedly be of great benefit to himself.

"It seems that it is better to find a time to retreat, there are not many opportunities for this kind of epiphany. ”

When he was in the Taixuan Continent, Feng Jueyu had also selectively retreated a few times, but he never touched himself much this time, it was an almost leap improvement, a fundamental comprehension, absolutely not to be ignored, and even he believed that as long as he was given a little more time, he could open up a few tricks and improve his strength a lot.

With this thought, Feng Jueyu was naturally extremely happy, the hatred with Xiang Donghe must not be too old, the gap between the two is so big, it will naturally become as strong as it can be.

"Take it. ”

Lin Wuhai and Lin Wuhe, the two sad guys, became the sword test stone of the wind killer in an instant, and when the epiphany in their hearts and the changes in their bodies formed an obvious unity, the six swords of punishment became more aggressive and faster.

The endless reserve of true yuan provided Feng Jueyu with almost endless liliang, each of his swords was yin, ruthless, accurate, incomparable and powerful, the skill and liliang were perfectly matched, and with a slight flick of the wrist, one after another sharp sword qi stabbed out.

In front of Xiao's house, there are Feng Yixue and Huang Tianjue, two masters of the Dan Realm, the vermilion lacquer door is as impenetrable as a copper wall, but in the market, the most concerned is Feng Jueyu, at this time, he has performed the six swords of punishment perfectly, the sharp sword edge is full of snowy cold, the six swords of punishment are only offensive and undefensive, and the Lin Wuhai and Lin Wuhe frequently retreat.

"Second brother, this kid is very tight, we are not his opponents. ”

Dozens of moves followed, Lin Wuhai was oozing with layers of cold sweat, this is the case with master confrontations, when one of them offensives to the point of no defense, it often not only gives the opponent a great shock in terms of strength, but also affects people very deeply in their hearts.

The current Lin Wuhai is this feeling, his sword can't penetrate the sword net intertwined with the sword qi at all, although the sword qi has always been only two or three, but Feng Jueyu gives people an invulnerable feeling, that feeling is like eating a yellow lotus, there is no way to say it.

As for Lin Wuhe, there was no chance to speak at all, he was hurriedly resisting Feng Jueyu's incomparable attack, sweat was streaming down his forehead, he never thought that the rumored grand plan envoy actually had such terrifying strength.

After dozens of moves, Lin Wuhe finally couldn't hold on, and the huge real yuan expenditure made him feel deeply tired, and even showed signs of dizziness, and at this moment, Feng Jueyu saw the opportunity and his eyes were cold, and the three swords of shaking his wrist locked his eyebrows, throat, and dantian.

"Suddenly, suddenly, suddenly!"

The three swords stabbed wildly, containing countless variables, Lin Wuhe's feet were soft, and one could not support it and fell to the right, he wanted to try to use his position to move all the ways to escape Feng Jueyu's killing moves, but unfortunately he lost his foundation under his feet, Feng Jueyu's eyes lit up, his shoulders shook slightly, and at the same time, he moved his body sideways by half a step.

The body moved, but the sword move did not change, and a purple colored light swirled around the purple ray and pierced his throat directly.

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