Chapter 263: Feng Qingyu's Strength
No. 1 can not care about Fufeng, but he has to care about Feng Qingyu, this guy's basic Dao cultivation to the peak is definitely not something he can provoke.
Facing No. 1's questioning, Feng Qingyu held the ancient spear in his big hand, condescendingly, looking down at the more than thirty strong men who had killed the palace, and said lightly, "I only represent me personally, on behalf of the Holy Court, No. 1, take your people out of the territory of the Immortal Palace, this seat will not kill you, if you dare to attack, I can guarantee that none of you will be able to leave the territory of the Immortal Palace alive." β
No. 1 flickered, accompanied by a sword light that rose into the sky.
"I'll stop him, and the others will fight quickly!"
Boom ββββββββ
Bang......
The sword light is monstrous, and all laws are one.
"The path of the gun is in the sky, shattering the void!"
Feng Qingyu waved his big hand, and his marksmanship was ten thousand, turning from a natal gun body into ten thousand gun shadows, pouring away like a raging storm, and the target was No. 1.
Bang bang bang!!
No. 1 urged the sword shadow to intercept as many as possible, but it was only a passive interception.
One's figure shattered the void and turned into countless afterimages holding a sword to pierce the sky and cut off the body of the spear.
And Feng Qingyu was terrifying, he didn't move at all, and he relied on a single thought to suppress No. 1.
"This is just the basic gun path, and you are overwhelmed, and you still want to dominate the king? β
Feng Qingyu said coldly.
No. 1 was furious, he glared at Feng Qingyu, the man and the sword were one, and the stars were swaying.
"Soul Snatcher!"
Whoa......
Clickββββββββββ
Ten thousand guns and shadows are one, turning into a war spear, the soul of the gun, this is a high-level spear technique.
The body of the gun is in the sky, and one shot breaks through ten thousand methods, crushing the No. 1 with a devastating force.
Rumble!!
The sword light soared into the sky, driving the flames to kill the soul snatcher, this blow represented the limit of the two, the war spear crushed the order with the pride of the world, blasting the number one away, and the gun momentum was endless, pressing the number one out of Tiannan Mountain.
"Vulnerable to a blow, if you kill the first generation of the palace and the first generation of the blue sky out of the mountain, this seat may be in the eyes. β
Feng Qingyu stomped his feet, and the mountains and rivers moved, and his palms were sealed, and a flaming spear was derived, driving the Tiannan Mountain to come out in a mighty way.
"Kill!"
Feng Qingyu waved his hand and ordered the gun to come out, like a god, like a god of war, and the people in the world were all under his thoughts.
Recite!!!
The spear path fire dragon swept through the void for hundreds of miles, directly penetrated the void, fused with his ancient spear, and blasted into No. 1's body with a thunderous momentum.
Bang!!
Puff......
The spear slid through One's body, sending his body into the ground.
Bang!!
Number One was nailed to the ground alive, struggling with his body, his legs quickly straightened, and he died on the spot.
Before the war began, it had already ended, and more than thirty powerhouses who had killed the palace had their hairs raised, they had not thought that the opponent this time would be Feng Qingyu, the top of the previous generation of heavenly rankings, and even the Dao Palace Realm hesitated.
"Feng Qingyu, since you are meddling, then don't blame the old man for being polite. β
The Dao Palace Realm boss glared at Tiannan Mountain, looking at the strong man of Nalan Mountain standing proudly on the top of the major peaks, he waved his big hand and said in a cold voice, "If the task is not completed, you will die, kill me!"
"Kill!"
The cultivation of the twelve people in the Nalan Mountain is above the real person realm, one in the Dao Palace realm, and six in the Great Sect Realm, at this time, he did not hesitate to rush to kill more than thirty people in the palace, but there are two strong people in the Dao Palace Realm, and there are as many as seven in the Great Sect Realm, even if there is the blessing of Feng Qingyu, it is difficult to escape defeat.
Feng Qingyu's strength is strong, and his realm is slightly inferior, he is only in the late stage of the Void God Realm, and this can be regarded as a small success in recent retreat cultivation.
"I want this day, fall into darkness! I want this Fa, all of them will be destroyed!"
Feng Qingyu crossed his hands and ordered the ancient spear to be pulled up from the earth, turned into a dragon and rolled up the mountains and rivers, and blasted away a large sect realm in a strong state, but he could only entangle a mid-stage cultivator of the great sect realm, as for the Dao Palace realm, he couldn't help.
This group of dead soldiers in the palace are dead, and since they have come to carry out their mission, they have no intention of leaving alive!
More than 300 people in the Holy Court surged wildly, forming a formation and killing one of the Dao Palace Realms, hoping to stop the Dao Palace Realm boss.
The Dao Palace Realm of the Nalan Mountain vein attacked frantically, hoping to kill the opponent in advance so as to help the young people of the Holy Court.
These young people's cultivation is generally only the beginning of the Void Realm, and they are all scattered cultivators, and they join forces, but they can't withstand the attack of a Dao Palace Realm, the earth under their feet collapses, and the mountains and rivers are shattered.
......
At this time, he, on the other side of the canyon, killed even more ferociously, the gold-devouring demon mantis was like a meat grinder, with Tang Huo's double knives, turned into ten knife arms, and strangled dozens of real realm masters.
......
The Blood Fire Swallow spewed out the fire, and its claws turned into blood light, constantly slashing the big demons of the same level, and carrying out crazy counterattacks.
Liu swept with the wind with a thunder hammer in his hand.
"Break through first, rush to Tiannan Mountain, and then talk about ......"
Yechen Creek stepped on the demon beast, and the gun path was one, taking the lead in breaking through the encirclement and going straight to Tiannan Mountain, wanting to rescue the base camp of the Holy Court.
Tiannan Mountain must not fall, otherwise it will be a shame for the Holy Court.
Wei Wuya's Blood Fire Swallow and Tang Huo's Gold Devouring Demon Mantis attracted a large number of vitality, and the top 100 masters began to fight back.
Recite......
Airplanes......
The melodious and killing flute was mighty, snatching people's hearts and souls, and even the souls of the masters of the Great Sect Realm were restricted, He Yong was under the protection of a real-life demon beast, and he urged the magic song with all his heart.
At this time, King Mo Xuan protected his soul with the immortal treasure and wanted to pounce on He Yong and kill him.
"Brother......
Mo Xian whispered.
King Mo Xuan was stunned for a moment, and quickly turned around.
Wow......
Mo Xian pounced, his jade hand covered his mouth, and the short dagger in his hand flew continuously, all of which stabbed him in the chest.
Woo......
King Mo Xuan was not Mo Xian's opponent in the first place, and he was struggling frantically at the moment, but his heart was punctured, his body was imprisoned, and he was dragged into the thorns by Mo Xian.
At this time, everyone was restrained, how could they have time to pay attention to Mo Xian and Mo Xuan King.
"I'm sorry, I want to control the Mo family!"
Poof!!
Rumble!!
Mo Xian fiercely pierced the throat of King Mo Xuan.
King Mo Xuan's eyes were hideous, full of horror and despair, and the vitality of his body was passing quickly!
Wow!
With a fierce swing of the Ink Immortal's dagger, it pierced through King Moxuan's temple, and his soul instantly turned into nothingness.
King Mo Xuan died tragically under the dagger, but he still died at the hands of his sister, and he didn't have time to react.
Mo Xian solved the King of Mo Xuan, and soon went around to a real human realm master who rushed to the end.
Poof!
Like an assassin, Mo Xian covered his opponent's mouth, and the short dagger went around his neck from behind, slicing his throat
Mo Xian is very well controlled, and always takes a life without everyone noticing.
That Dao Palace Realm powerhouse didn't make a move, but stared at Tang Huo and Wei Wuya, wanting to solve these two people in advance, then the master of the Holy Court basically had no chance to resist, but he didn't know that the little princess reincarnated by the Mo family's true immortal was actually fighting back, constantly strangling her own people.
In less than half an hour, there were fewer and fewer of them, more than 300 people, and there were only more than 100 people left.
Mo Xian stopped strangling, but rushed towards the master of the Holy Court, forcing Tang Jun of the Seven Killing Hall towards the rear, wanting to blame him for killing so many people.
Tang Jun was forced to retreat by Mo Xian, and soon fell into the brink of death.
Wow......
Yan Chen burned the sky, rushed directly to the rear, burned the cliff, the corpses were burned, and the wounds on the corpses were also being destroyed quickly.
There is no proof of death, and no one can prove that it was Mo Xian who did it.
The corpses are all over the place, and the people in the Holy Court are also dead and injured, Shangguan Qianyu and Xiao Chen have launched the most ferocious fight, they want to make meritorious contributions, gain a firm foothold in the Holy Court, and almost fight for their lives, the more serious the injuries on their bodies, the more excited they are.