When the three words "Feng Jueyu" were spoken, Cheng Yuzhi's heart was about to jump out, Feng Jueyu had not appeared in Zhou Nan in the past two years, naturally I don't know how many complaints Wu Ya had against him, but it was very clear, there was a time, when Xiang Donghe united the four royal masters to force Feng Jue Yu to death in Jun Tianshi, Wu Ya was even glad that Feng Jue Yu was dead, and looked at it if Feng Jue Yu did not die, it would be a big disaster in Zhou Nanjing.

But now......

The Scourge Has Returned......

With the movement of his eyes, Cheng Yuzhi saw that the three leaders of the Tantric Heart Sect were obviously stunned for a moment, and then their eyes full of hostility shot towards Feng Jue Yu in unison.

And in this vacancy, the three of them did not forget to bring Cheng Yuzhi into it.

"Cheng Zhizhi, what's going on?" Wu Ya's eyebrows were upside down, and his sharp pupils burst out unnaturally with awe-inspiring murderous intent.

Cheng Yuzhi took a step back in fright, and was about to open his mouth to explain, when Feng Jueyu preemptively said: "Old Wu, don't blame Cheng Yuzhi, I asked him to bring me over." ”

"You're not dead?"

It was a little too late to ask, Feng Jueyu smiled, shook his head, and said concisely: "Life is too hard, Hades won't accept it." ”

In an instant, the atmosphere in front of the main hall of the Secret Heart Sect became extremely silent, Tie Wuye, Wu Ya, and Zhou Ziyun were all staring at Feng Jueyu, Wu Ya and Zhou Ziyun's hands were already pressed on the hilt of the sword, and the two True Yuan were already ready to go......

In front of the main hall, only Tie Wuye was the most calm, and his thin old face was rigid and motionless, and he secretly waved his hand, stopping Wu Ya and Zhou Ziyun, and stepped forward and asked: "Feng Gongzi, I have admired the name for a long time, I really didn't expect that the fire energy in the inner circle of the grand plan did not hurt the son, the old man is really impressed, but I don't know that the son is here, what are you doing?"

Tie Wuye is the master of a sect in the end, and his unchanging kung fu in danger is full of experience, no matter how he says this, it will give Feng Jueyu enough face, and it will not seem that he is too incompetent.

Hearing this, Feng Jueyu nodded first, and then replied, "It's nothing, I want to make a deal with the Iron Sect Master today." ”

"Deal?" Tie Wuye didn't move, and said with a modest smile: "Hehe, I don't know what day my son will take a fancy to my Tantric Heart Sect, and what deal do you want to make?"

Looking at the two of them and the snake, Cheng Yuzhi's feet were frightened, on the surface, these two guys seemed to be talking about a deal, but the atmosphere of secret-for-tat has been rendered, and it is the kind of needle-to-wheat mang, it is not difficult to imagine that if one party makes a disrespectful speech or shows hostility at this moment, the two will definitely fight.

Cheng Yuzhi was worried, Feng Jueyu spoke, and when he finished speaking, the atmosphere of the whole scene changed dramatically.

"Deal...... Hehe, it's not a secret, Feng took a fancy to this place, and also took a fancy to the Tantric Heart Sect, the deal Feng wanted to say was that he wanted to discuss with the Iron Sect Master, can you borrow the precious treasure land and the portal from the wind......"

"Hiss!" Cheng Yuzhi couldn't stand anymore, and he started scolding his mother directly in his stomach, and if he wanted to rob someone else's sect, he said directly, why borrow you, is this called borrowing?

Sure enough, as soon as Feng Jueyu's words fell, Tie Wuye's face sank: "Feng Gongzi, I'm afraid this is inappropriate." Although Tie Wuye didn't immediately reprimand angrily, that hostile gaze had already been projected.

How do you know that Feng Jueyu suddenly disappeared, turned around with his hands behind his back, looked at the fertile mountains where catkins were flying, and said with a smile: "Feng Mou doesn't think so, isn't this Zhou Nanjing?

". The strong man Zhou Ziyun was furious: "The grand plan of the world also speaks with his fists, you weishenme can't borrow Tiangong Mountain from Wanyue Tiangong, hum, wind and feather, I have heard of your prestige in the past, but whether it is exaggerated, Zhou still needs to be tested to know, look at the trick ......"

Seizing people's mountain gates, it may be a common thing in the southern realm of Zhou, but those who dare to come to the Tantric Heart Sect to make trouble are really unprecedented, this week Ziyun has always been unconvinced by the cultivation of about four levels of knowledge, even if he heard that Feng Jueyu had almost fought a draw with Xiang Donghe, he didn't think about it at all at this moment.

And including Wu Ya, Tie Wuye has the same idea as him.

After all, it is different from two years ago, and the three of them are not far from the Ling Xuan Realm, once the three of them join forces, the ordinary Seven Senses will not be able to get any benefits, and they don't believe that even a hairy boy can't win.

This kind of inner thought made trouble, and it helped them not to admit defeat for no reason, so that after Zhou Ziyun made a move, Tie Wuye did not stop it at all.

In fact, according to Feng Jueyu's thoughts, he came over today to occupy the Tanxin Sect, in order to take revenge on Xiang Donghe, he needs a powerful armed Liliang, this Liliang must not be weaker than Wanyue Heavenly Palace, but the current Feng Jueyu is just a light commander, go to find it immediately, where to find so many people.

In this way, Zhou Nanjing has become a place for him to fight, if he rules Zhou Nanjing first, and then integrates, it is definitely a force that should not be underestimated, so from the beginning, he did not intend to surrender without a fight.

Looking at Zhou Ziyun's palms staggered and patted, the huge thunderbolt palm print brought a low thunderclap, Feng Jueyu was not afraid at all, and turned sideways to meet the thunderbolt palm momentum mixed with thunder, his shoulders shook slightly, and he was staggered for several meters, allowing the two palm prints to shoot from his front and back, and even if it was a straight body, it happened to be face to face with Zhou Ziyun.

"Zhou Ziyun, are you not qualified!" The cold words were ruthlessly spit out, accompanied by a disdainful tone, Feng Jueyu raised his palm is xiangshang, and opened Zhou Ziyun's thunderbolt palm, and a piercing sonic boom came out of the air, Feng Jueyu did not move, Zhou Ziyun retreated five steps away, and the inner breath Zhenyuan was chaotic, almost uncontrollable spurting blood.

"Smack!" raised his palm to block Zhou Ziyun, Tie Wuye's face was abnormally blue, this was obviously to smash the field and kick the restaurant, wouldn't it make the world laugh if he didn't do it again.

Thinking of this, Tie Wuye's withered old hand casually flirted, and used his palm strength to gently send Zhou Ziyun out, and immediately shouted: "Do it." ”

Tie Wuye, Zhou Ziyun, and Wu Ya, the three of them killed side by side......

One transformation consciousness sixfold, two transformation consciousness fourfold, three people join forces, the power is enough to be comparable to the sevenfold transformation of the master, Feng Jueyu knew that this battle was inevitable, his heart had already prepared, he took a slight sideways step, and with a flip of his wrist, the purple sword flashed a cold purple glow and poked out strangely.

In the year of Bowang Mountain, Feng Jueyu continued to improve the evil sword move method, although it could not reach the realm of the unity of heaven and man, but it completely broke the previous pattern of the six swords of punishment, the six swords of punishment were merged into one sword, the tip of the sword shook, a sword light stabbed out like a snake, and suddenly there were signs of tearing in the air, and a fierce and domineering sword aura instantly obscured the brilliant skylight.

This is still the gesture of the sword just now, and it was not completely stabbed, and countless cracks appeared in the air, and Tie Wuye, Wu Ya, and Zhou Ziyun were rushing forward, and suddenly saw a sword light stabbing in front of them, and went straight to the door......

There was only one sword ray, but perhaps the three of them saw that the sword light suddenly conjured up a hundred and thousands of paths, enveloping the major points of their bodies.

Obviously there is only one sword, but a thousand swords and thousands of swords are conjured, what kind of trick is this......

The three of them are also old rivers and lakes, they have never seen anything in the world, and they know that if they can't find a flaw in their swordsmanship, they will not be able to resist, so they hurriedly pulled out of the way......

As soon as the three of them retreated, Feng Jueyu smiled.

It seems that this year's cultivation has not been in vain, the evil sword has begun to take shape, thinking of this, the wind killer is full of self-confidence, a burst of blue light swept under his feet, and the sword dance Zique sword followed closely, the tip of the sword was slightly raised, only a few inches, and a large sword shadow covered the top of Tie Wuye's head like a storm.

In the end, there is only one sect master of the Tantric Heart Sect, Feng Jueyu doesn't want to kill people for the time being, the so-called thief captures the king first, as long as he can shake Tie Wuye in one fell swoop, the rest of the matter can be done without spending half a little effort.

"Snort!" The wind killer who made up his mind to make Tie Wuye bow down to his orders, and the dragon went out to sea with a sword, and the purple sword immediately ignited a blazing flame, which was one of the strongest killing moves he cultivated in Bowang Mountain.

It was still a vague and strange sword, Tie Wuye was suddenly shocked in his heart, when he was on the earth and in the sky two years ago, he did not fully witness the entire battle process between Feng Jueyu and Xiang Donghe, so he only had a little hearsay cognition of Feng Jueyu, for a long time, Tie Wuye felt that he was not much different from Xiang Donghe, if there is a gap, I am afraid that it is only in the realm of distance, at most it is not as strong as Xiang Donghe in the true yuan.

And Feng Jueyu is a strange master, which may also be the reason why Xiang Donghe is caught off guard, although he also thinks that Feng Jueyu is a genius in martial arts, but in his heart it is not so terrifying that he can't resist.

But today, Tie Wuye realized that his previous thoughts were not only very wrong, but also very wrong.

Looking at the sword light in front of him, Tie Wuye had no way at all, the poignant sword light was like the fangs of a poisonous snake was daunting, he retreated, the sword light forced in, he entered, the sword light was about to be stabbed on the body, this is a feeling like a mang in the back, like a stab in the throat, and even Tie Wuye felt that he was exposed to the sword light, and there were flaws everywhere around him.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

The frightened Tie Wuye was already sweating profusely when he kept retreating, and at this time, Wu Ya and Zhou Ziyun didn't even have the ability to help, Feng Jueyu's swordsmanship was simply too weird, so weird that what they saw and heard, it was completely different from the situation that Tie Wuye encountered, standing behind Feng Jueyu, the two of them knew that people were standing there, and the speed was not fast, but they had a feeling of the end of the world.

It's a rather erratic feeling.

"Swordsmanship, that's right, this is an evil sword ......"

Feng Jue Yu smiled evilly, and the tip of the sword pressed against Tie Wuye's throat......

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