The location of the fire repair gate itself is the south of the inner perimeter of the grand plan, bordering the barren ghost forest, and the outer periphery of the grand plan across the Bowang volcano, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the fire repair gate is the outer edge of the inner perimeter of the grand plan. The location of the Earth Cold Valley is just north of the Fire Cultivation Gate, and it is a quiet place composed of woods and valleys......

Just after the hour, the always calm Earth Cold Valley was no longer calm, more than a dozen figures flew through the air, and the strong and arrogant fire marks were like the traces left by the fall of the Red Fire Meteor, brutally invading the quiet Cold Valley.

"Dihan Valley was originally the territory of the Fire Cultivation Gate, and the Water Gate actually dared to come to the Fire Cultivation Gate to make trouble? ”

Rushing away from the Huo Xiu Sect station, Gui Yuanbin's fierce personality was fully revealed, even if he knew that this time he would face three old monsters with Ling Xu's six-fold to seven-fold strength, he did not have the slightest fear, but instead stimulated the viciousness in his heart even more, leading more than twenty disciples in the sect who stepped into the Ling Xuan Realm, and slaughtered into the Earth Cold Valley.

Feng Jueyu followed, walking side by side with Wen Songren, and asked suspiciously, "What kind of sect is this Water Gate?"

Wen Songren replied: "Brother Feng doesn't know, our fire cultivation gate is one of the weak heavenly gates in the south of the inner periphery of the grand world, in the southern part of the inner perimeter of the grand plan, there are more than a thousand large and small heavenly gates, and there are countless people who are comparable to the fire cultivation gate, they are all sects with inheritance exercises, such as the water gate is one of them, they live in the curtain water cave mansion three hundred miles away, and our gate has always been incompatible. ”

"I see. After hearing this, Feng Jueyu suddenly realized, and immediately condensed the incandescent fire in his eyes, and jumped away with his eyes, only to see that in the mountains not far away, several True Yuan of different strengths were spreading in the sky, about fifty miles away, three of which were the spiritual power breath of the origin of water, and the other two were the Qinglian fire qi that he had seen on Wen Songren and Gui Yuanbin before.

The trees in the Dihan Valley are luxuriant, the sight is not good, and because of the distance, the sound of the fight cannot be heard for the time being, and if it weren't for the spirit method of Feng Jue Feather's body with fire eyes and golden sunshine, it would be impossible to find the location of the battle at all.

But since he found out, he didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly pointed in one direction and said, "There, fifty miles away." ”

After speaking, Feng Jueyu swept up, turning into a streamer and rushing towards the place of the incident.

His speed was extremely fast, and he vaguely used the wind and sand liliang of the spirit of ten thousand sands, and his feet swept out like stepping on a roll of sand, and the speed was so fast that Wen Songren and Gui Yuanbin were left behind far behind.

Within a moment, Feng Jueyu rushed to the scene of the incident, only to see that in the woods, three white-haired old men in water-blue robes were besieging two old men wearing fire cultivation doors with all their might.

Under the joint attack of the three of them, the two elders of the Fire Cultivation Sect kept retreating, and they were about to be forced into a corner, Feng Jueyu took the opportunity to observe, and found that the two old men had been injured, and their arms and chests had been bombarded by fists, and one of them, an old man who was only five feet tall, had exhausted his spiritual power to the extreme, and was struggling to support, and he could be killed at any time.

Seeing this, Feng Jueyu almost didn't think much about it, and as soon as his palms were raised on the sides of his body, he formed a ** fire refining technique, and at the same time that the fire energy of the incandescent fire suddenly swept through his body, he turned into a streamer and rushed forward.

"Open!"

Throwing his sleeves and burning the fireworks, he forcibly inserted into the place where the five people clashed, his eyesight was surprisingly accurate, even if he didn't use the fire eye Jin Qing, he could see the most dangerous place, and when the incandescent fire was inserted into the five people with a strong power, he happened to take over the palm of one of the old men with water tattoos on his cheeks.

The palm power was shot out strangely from the armpits, the strength was feminine and elusive, and the old man of the Fire Cultivation Sect did not find that the other party was as sinister as a snake, so he was about to be hit, and at this time, Feng Jueyu's ** fire refining technique was born, and it was just right to stop between the palm strength and the old man.

"Peng!"

The feminine palm power made a dull impact sound at the moment it touched Feng Jue Yu's flesh palm, and a cold chill spread through the palm into the body of the Wind Killer, which couldn't help but make Feng Jue Yu change color slightly......

This palm seems to be light and weak, but in fact, the internal strength contains extremely powerful destructive power, deliberately after contact, the internal strength is forced into the body before it will break out, this person's palm strength is really insidious, and this internal strength also carries a certain corrosive true element, specifically aimed at the cultivators of the fire spirit magic power, its insidious intentions are clearly revealed.

Just this palm, with the weak state of the old man of the Fire Cultivation Sect, he was seriously injured even if he didn't die, especially when this internal strength hurt his meridians, the power of that pure cold internal strength was not small, and it actually had the power of Ling Xu's sixfold or even sevenfold.

Feng Jueyu's face changed slightly, and the incandescent spiritual power suddenly burst out, and a strong and unreasonable domineering true yuan formed a turbulent torrent, instantly disintegrating all the cold divine power in the body, and then his shoulders shook, and the thousands of pills in his body ran excitedly like countless piston motors, and the incandescent fire spiritual power transformed by the true yuan turned into a storm, and swept towards the old man of the water gate in an internal way.

"Who?"

The five of them were fighting in full swing, and all the attention of the three old men of the Water Gate was on the two old men of the Fire Cultivation Gate, and they didn't find that there was one more person in the Cold Valley, and this person even joined the battle group sideways, completely destroying an attack designed by the three of them, and he was suddenly angry.

The face of the old man who used the palm to plot was red and white, and the painstaking palm was destroyed like this, and he was not angry to call it hell.

The palm was against the arm inserted in the middle of Feng Jue Yu, and the old man's face couldn't help but flash a trace of resentment, and he shouted loudly, but his hand strength did not decrease at all, with the surging surge of spiritual power, a more icy cold current surged into Feng Jue Yu's body.

"Childe be careful, this is the strength of Hyunjing's palm from the water gate. ”

The old man of the Fire Cultivation Gate was inexplicably grateful for the Cheng Biting Jin who was killed halfway, and he stepped back and swept his gaze over the hand of the old man of the Water Gate, and his color changed in shock, and he immediately reminded loudly, and Yu Hou also added: "That is the inheritance martial art of the Black Flame Yipin." ”

"Inheritance of martial arts?" Feng Jueyu sneered when he heard this, although he did not despise Hongtu martial arts, but in his eyes, there was indeed no difference between inheritance martial arts and ordinary martial arts, he had always followed his own cultivation path, even the spiritual magic power he obtained now was only the embodiment of the true yuan, as for the moves and the methods of operation, the wind killer with thousands of Dan tricks was really not afraid.

"Boy, you shouldn't meddle in this matter, you dare to be the enemy of me Fan Dong after only five years of cultivation, you are impatient. The old man named Fan Dong let out a cold and angry sneer, and the fleshy palm was suddenly wrapped in a thin layer of ice crystals, and the cold internal energy rushed into his body, and even the Wind Killer couldn't help but shiver.

However, just when the two old men of the Fire Cultivation Sect thought that Feng Jueyu would be severely injured by this palm, suddenly, an extremely domineering incandescent fire energy rolled up on Feng Jueyu's body, and his eyes suddenly turned into two incandescent flames, and the day-like fire urged the spiritual power to the extreme.

"Let go. Feng Jue Yu breathed through his heart, his mind roared like thunder, and he shouted loudly, like a thunderbolt from his mouth, and the thunderbolt-like sound wave was filled with tyrannical fire energy, which unceremoniously shook Fan Dong's flesh palm from his arm.

Feeling Feng Jueyu's strong and domineering fire counterattack, Fan Dong's face seemed to be steaming with bursts of water vapor, and his complexion changed suddenly, he naturally didn't expect Feng Jueyu's spiritual power to be as domineering, he let go of his hand very obediently, and fled towards the rear with a strange scream.

At this time, the other two old men from the water gate also found out that the person who came was strong, and hurriedly rushed towards Fan Dong with a slight change in expression.

"Second Elder, how are you?"

Fan Dong grabbed the right palm that had just slapped towards Feng Jueyu with his left hand, turned it over and looked at it, and then gasped, it turned out that in the confrontation just a moment, his palm had been burned and burned red, and Fan Dong, who was shocked in his heart, shivered inexplicably, knowing that if he withdrew a little late, I am afraid that this hand would be abolished.

The three elders of the Water Gate did not dare to underestimate Feng Jueyu, they glared at the wind killer in the air, and were very puzzled about its origin, the spiritual magic power made by this person did not belong to the Qinglian Fire Power at all, where did he come from?

The same question also appeared in the minds of the two old men of the Fire Cultivation Sect, but before they could ask, Gui Yuanbin and Wen Songren rushed to the scene with a group of Fire Cultivation disciples.

"Master, Uncle Wang. Wen Songren braved the wind and stood firmly beside the most injured old man.

The old man from before took a deep breath and shook his head, a look of joy flashed in his eyes: "It's okay, fortunately, this little brother rescued him in time, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable." ”

Gui Yuanbin and Wen Songren breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this, and then they cast a grateful look at Feng Jueyu, Gui Yuanbin said: "It turned out that Brother Feng saved Uncle Feng, Brother Feng, thank you." ”

"You know?" said the old man in surprise.

Wen Songren smiled slightly and said: "Master, Brother Feng is a friend that the disciple met in the Abyss Ghost Forest a few days ago, and now he lives in the Fire Cultivation Gate, this time the disciple and others learned that the master and uncle were killed, and Brother Feng volunteered to come to help, and it is fortunate to have him, otherwise, the consequences would really be unimaginable." ”

ps: It's almost the middle of the night when I get home every day, and I'm really depressed.