The cold current of the forest cold instantly suppressed the burning fire wave like the sky for no reason, and the strong aura was replaced by the cold current in an instant, and in the west corner of the forest, a huge momentum of ten powerful ten firmly controlled the exertion of the fiery red hand, and extinguished the old man's strong divine power with a decisive momentum......

"Misstep, what a misstep......"

The old man who had been silent for a long time finally let out a low cry that he couldn't hold back, only to see the fire divine power in his body stirring wildly, and Qiang Yun Xin Jue tried to break free from the big fiery red hand from the heavy cold sword.

It's just that the horror of a heavy Xuanshui is not an existence that he can understand, in the repeated struggles, the cold sweat on the old man's forehead is flowing more and more, and the power of the burning hand is also inadvertently wiped out, although it is nothing to defeat the spirit method, but the old man can't stand the cold characteristics of the Xuanshui, and after a long time, the palm of the old man who is not far away has a little ice crystal.

This is the most fatal thing for a cultivator who has cultivated the power of the fire system.

The terrible thing about a heavy Xuanshui is that the density is extremely high, and the nature of the Xuanshui, which ranks fifth in the sky, has an extremely strong penetrating power, as if it is a highly poisonous poison, frozen from the flesh to the blood, don't look at the ice crystals in the palm of the old man's palm, but it is like an ant with bones that has penetrated into the old man's body, like ten thousand ants devouring the heart and smashing the Yellow Dragon.

Feeling a heavy layer of Xuanshui drilled into his body, the old man was horrified, his hands were clapped, and his mouth was interrupted: "Hua", a full of fire divine power quickly gushed out, directly sealing the big vein of his arm, and then he drove straight into the face to compete with a heavy Xuanshui.

That is, the old man's cultivation is extremely high, and a heavy layer of Xuanshui cannot fully exert his own cultivation, the old man finally dissolves all the Xuanshui after a few breaths of confrontation.

However, this move consumed a lot of the old man's divine power, but at this time, Feng Jueyu had already destroyed the fiery red big hand, and the long sword in his hand flew over, without the big hand of the spiritual magic illusion, Feng Jueyu's target became only one old man, and the essence of his swordsmanship completely exploded.

He began to evolve the evil sword from the six swords of the evil emperor, and felt that there were many flaws in the swordsmanship, and then abandoned the swordsmanship and turned it into a variety of basic moves, chopping, picking, stabbing, and teasing, and one after another ordinary sword moves turned decay into magic under the germination of sword intent.

People often say that the sword is the emperor's soldier, righteous and awe-inspiring, and the avenue is supreme;

However, Feng Jueyu's sword is taken from the tricky and weird, elusive meaning, the sword is like a snake, the ghost is abnormal, one after another stabbing away, specifically picking the old man's vital points and dead ends, this set of swordsmanship has no trajectory to follow, it all depends on his consciousness, and the old man is in a hurry.

In fact, no matter how exquisite Feng Jueyu's swordsmanship is, it is not invincible in the world, in addition to dodging and blocking, there are many ways to crack the dismantling moves, such as empty-handed into the white blade, grasping with a little palm, fist and claw, etc., can break Feng Jueyu's sword momentum, but the strange thing is that this sword is not the other sword, Feng Jueyu's long sword has the characteristics of a heavy water, and it will be as sticky as a sharp penetration of poison, and the old man did not dare to fight hard for a while.

Under the rise of one and the other, the wind and feather are unforgiving, a sword is as fast as a sword, and accompanied by the sound of the sword breaking through the sky and thunder, a few moves over, the old man is actually a few feet away.

At this moment, the old man was speechless with anguish and annoyance, he originally wanted to try the strength of Feng Jueyu, so he did not report his name, after all, under the confrontation of life and death, he could see a person's true ability, but the result was that the old man was greatly surprised.

He didn't expect Feng Jueyu to have such a sharp weapon that was out of the door, but he just happened to restrain his fire divine power, and in desperation, the old man could only divide his hands and formed a strange handprint......

Feng Jueyu was attacking with all his might, and suddenly a terrifying qi emanated from the old man's body, and when he looked up, the old man actually pinched out a golden yang halo, like the size of a bean lingering around his fingertips.

It was the appearance of this yang halo that made Feng Jueyu's breath suffocate violently, and the divine power in his body faintly showed signs of being oppressed, and for a while Feng Jueyu found that he couldn't control the long sword in his hand handily.

At this time, the old man shouted, "Go!"

The yang halo in his hand changed, and the pillar of fire was set up, like a laser as thick as a thumb, and it hit Feng Jueyu's sword fiercely.

While!

A heavy and agitated force slammed into the sword, Feng Jueyu suddenly felt a tingling in his arm, and his right hand holding the Xuanzhong possessed long sword emitted a sharp pain, and he almost couldn't help but throw the long sword out.

Feng Jueyu knew that he could fight with the old man for more than 100 moves, all of which relied on the long sword conjured by the arm bones of the Great Sage King, so he hurriedly used the colorful divine power, so that he held the long sword steadily, but he was hit by the fire pillar, he could no longer maintain a stable body, in order to avoid internal organ injury, he released the divine power of his whole body, and quickly floated backwards, so as to withdraw and unload the divine power of the pillar.

This retreat, the humiliation that Feng Jueyu felt himself, this was the farthest distance he had withdrawn in his life, a full ten zhang away, if it wasn't for a heavy layer of Xuanshui to unload the fire of the pillar, I am afraid he would have to withdraw even farther.

Finally stopping in the distance, Feng Jueyu hurriedly and vigilantly set up the sword of the Great Sage King's arm bone to prevent the old man from forcibly taking the middle lane.

It's just that when he raised his head, the old man didn't pursue, but gasped three times in the air and laughed slightly.

In fact, Feng Jueyu didn't perceive the old man's malice at the beginning, otherwise he might not need a heavy reminder to discover the old man's existence.

Now seeing the old man smiling and looking at himself, Feng Jueyu knew that this old man was here to learn from him.

However, Feng Jueyu was still shocked by the old man's divine power, holding a long sword in his hand, Feng Jueyu frowned, and asked in his heart: "Why is this old man's strength so great?"

Xuan Zhong said solemnly: "This is the power of Xiao Jinyang's divine power, just like you human cultivators said, true qi and divine power are two completely different natures, Xiao Jinyang's divine power is equal to divine power, and the divine power you use, more than that, is similar to true qi, there is no comparison between the two, this person has not used Xiao Jinyang's divine power before to show that he has reservations about you, and he doesn't want to do it with all his might, otherwise, even if I cooperate with you, you won't be able to last too long." ”

Feng Jueyu's eyes suddenly lit up, Xiao Jinyang's divine power was actually so powerful, and he was now more and more curious about the Hanti Yang Realm.

At this time, the old man finally spoke: "The wind worship is really different, and the old decay is an eye-opener today." ”

Feng Jueyu's heart sank, and he felt the kindness of the old man, and immediately put away the long sword and threw it into the Hongyuan space.

The fight between the two has reached such a point, there is no need to go on any longer, and it can be seen from the old man's bearing that he does not plan to fight again.

Let Xuan Zhong leave the arm bone of the Great Sage King, and the arm bone of the Great Sage King returned to the shape of an arm in the Hongyuan space again, Feng Jueyu was relieved, and hugged his fists and said: "Thank you for the mercy of the seniors, the juniors don't know the names of the seniors?"

He understood that the old man was not desperate with himself, so he could almost guess the identity of the old man.

The old man smiled slightly, fell from the sky, walked to Feng Jueyu and said: "Hehe, the old man has no mercy on his subordinates, it is the wind that has this strength, I really didn't expect that after a few years of entering the cloud sword, the wind worship can reach such a point, it is really embarrassing." ”

"The predecessors praised it, and the predecessors can fight until now, all relying on external forces, if it is a fair fight, it will not be the enemy of the predecessors. "This is not Feng Jueyu's modesty, he can fight with the old man until now, Xuan Zhong and the Great Sage King's arm bones account for at least sixty percent of the credit, if you say ability, it is estimated that he is only two percent, and the other two percent are the old man who let him.

The old man laughed and exclaimed: "Not arrogant or impetuous, the wind worships the high state of mind, and the old man admires it." Don't you really know who the old decay is?"

Feng Jueyu shook his head dumbly, and said happily: "The junior can guess a few points, I don't know if it's right or not." ”

"Oh, then tell me who the old man is?" the old man was interested.

Feng Jueyu said: "Those who can come and go freely without alarming anyone in the Cloud Sword Heavenly Gate, and have the cultivation of the Chongyang Realm, I am afraid that within a radius of dozens of miles, there is only the ancestor of the Dangjian Ridge of this sect, the ancestor senior, can you guess correctly?"

"Haha......"

The old man laughed wildly when he heard this, and said abruptly: "Feng Jue Yu is worthy of being Feng Jue Yu, cultivation, state of mind, and wisdom, all of them are dragons among people, that's right, the old man Zhou Zude is exactly what you are talking about, but in front of the wind worship, the old man is not worthy of the word ancestor, this so-called ancestor, but like a god-like existence, the disciples of the younger generations of the door are just called, and the wind worship does not need to be regarded as this." ”

"Zhou Zude?" Feng Jueyu's heart was awe-inspiring, and he said secretly.

There is only one Chongyang master in the Cloud Sword Heavenly Gate, and Feng Jueyu now knows that this person is called Zhou Zude, and he is worthy of being called Lao Zu, this strength is really extraordinary.

Since Zhou Zude didn't let him call him Ancestor, Feng Jueyu could only be honored as a senior, and wanted to use his strength to let himself call his seniors, and he would not suffer a loss, so Feng Jueyu said respectfully: "The juniors have seen the seniors of Zhou. ”

"Haha, no courtesy. Although Zhou Zude didn't take much advantage, he was in a good mood, and waved his hand with a smile: "There is no need to be polite for wind worship, let's talk?"

Feng Jueyu said happily: "Please ask your seniors for advice." ”

"I don't dare to give advice, in fact, the old man should have come out to see the wind to worship, before that, I would like to thank the wind for bringing four yang-making immortal fruits to this door, with these four immortal fruits, within thirty years of the cloud sword, there should be another scenery. ”

It seems that Zhou Zude already knows about the Yang Creation Society, and Feng Jueyu said humbly: "This is what the younger generation should do." ”

As the two spoke, they strolled around the West Corner Forest.