The two old men looked at each other and nodded in unison, their expressions showed inexplicable gratitude, but now it was not the time to thank and talk, the old man who was less injured turned his eyes to Fan Dong and the others of the Water Gate, a fierce color flashed in his eyes, and he lowered his voice and said: "Yuan Bin, Songren, quickly go and inform the sect master senior brother, we have found Yubao and ask him to come to help." ”

"Master, have you found the jade treasure?" Gui Yuanbin's face was overjoyed.

The most seriously injured old man nodded, and looked at Fan Dong and the others with the same resentment: "Unfortunately, they found out, if it weren't for that, they wouldn't dare to hunt down here." ”

After hearing this, Feng Jueyu suddenly realized in his heart, no wonder Fan Dong and the three of them knew that the cold valley of the Water Sect was the territory of the Fire Cultivation Sect, and they dared to chase them in, it turned out that they had discovered the jade treasures of the two old men of the Fire Cultivation Sect.

Feng Jueyu, who overheard the conversation between Gui Yuanbin and Wen Songren the night before yesterday using the Earth Shrinking Technique, knew that this jade treasure could extract spiritual power from each other, and then use some way to supplement the spiritual power of the jade treasure, just like charging, it could continue the spirituality of the jade treasure.

The Holy Relic of the Fire Cultivation Sect, the Qinglian Fire Jade, is weak in spirituality, and it may be scrapped at any time, which is the purpose of Zhibecai to send people out to find the Jade Treasure, he wants to use the Jade Treasure to continue the spirituality of the Qinglian Fire Jade.

As a person who dips into the water gate, he naturally has the same idea as Zhibucai, which led to the battle.

Knowing the whole story, Feng Jueyu's eyes became even more fierce, since it involved the ownership of the jade treasure, I think that Fan Dong and the three of them will definitely not give up, maybe there will be a vicious battle to fight later.

Feng Jueyu was thinking, and sure enough, Fan Dong and the three of them glanced at each other, and they didn't know what the code was, which caused the true yuan on the three of them to fluctuate again, and this time it was far more powerful and fierce than the last time.

The incandescent flames of the Wind Feather gathered in his eyes, and in an instant, he found that the entire Cold Valley was gone, replaced by an endless void filled with continuous light rain.

Under this void, the three of Fan Dong disappeared completely, as if they turned into a light rain in the sky and fell flutteringly.

This light rain originally didn't have any power, but in an instant, the weather suddenly changed, and countless raindrops continued to gather together, forming a cold pool of water, surging towards him and the two old men of the Fire Cultivation Sect behind him......

This is the wonderful use of spiritual power, when the true element is condensed to a certain extent, the artistic conception of the martial artist will undergo subtle changes, if you are not careful, you will definitely be caught off guard by this sudden change.

Feng Jueyu secretly congratulated himself that he had realized the fire eye Jin Qing, otherwise, if he still used the true vitality before refining the fire, let alone seeing the light rain and pool water turned by the three of them, even if it was the water system spiritual magic power in the true yuan, it would be difficult to detect it.

Seeing the pool of water rushing into, Feng Jueyu didn't dare to think about it, and clenched his fists, and two white rings of fire swirled around the periphery of the fist body.

At this moment, the old man who was not seriously injured before quickly swept to his side, his long eyebrows slightly raised to reveal two tattoo textures that were as hideous as fire, and a fine light flashed in his eyes.

"Old man Wang Zhongfu, help the little friend,"

Another old man who was seriously injured and was called Master by Wen Songren also stretched out his hand and said, "Songren, have you brought the Fire Spirit Pill?" ”

"Brought it, Master. Wen Songren hurriedly took out a porcelain vase from his arms.

The old man opened the porcelain bottle and poured out a black pill, Feng Jueyu didn't see the texture of the Dan pattern clearly, the old man swallowed it in one gulp, and came to the two of them in an instant: "Fan Dong, I, Qin Wuyan, will meet you......"

At this time, Feng Jueyu knew that Wen Songren's master was called Qin Wuyan, who was the third person in the Fire Cultivation Sect and the junior disciple of Zhi Bucai, and the other person, Wang Zhongfu, was Gui Yuanbin's master, ranking second......

Qin Wuyan scolded angrily, as if he was in a full state, and flew towards Fan Dong, once again making the battle begin.

Wang Zhongfu was close to Feng Jueyu's side, and said at a very fast speed: "These three old guys are the three masters of the Water Gate, all of them are Ling Xu's sevenfold, among them, the right Xiao Yiming is the strongest, the old man will drag him down, and the other one will be handed over to Xiaoyou, how about it?"

Wang Zhongfu may have been afraid that he would be weak enough to bring injuries to the formation, and Qin Wuyan was completely caused by anger, but this is fine, since the three of them are opposite each other, he has a greater grasp of the previous one alone, he smiled and nodded: "No problem." ”

Wang Zhongfu's eyes flashed with a look of approval, so he didn't say much, got up and killed Na Xiao Yiming, and said the name of Feng Jueyu's opponent before leaving: "His name is Li Youlai, and it hasn't been long since he stepped into the Lingxu Seventh Fold, Xiaoyou be careful." With that, he turned and left.

Feng Jueyu nodded silently, and immediately greeted that Li Youlai, but at that moment, Fan Dong shouted angrily, shook Qin Wuyan back with one palm, and threw his fierce gaze towards Feng Jueyu.

At this time, he had a great grudge against Feng Jue Yu, if it hadn't been for Feng Jue Yu's appearance, that palm just now would have been able to take Qin Wuyan's life, how could he be allowed to eat the Fire Spirit Pill and recover.

Fan Dong looked at Feng Jueyu and hated it more and more, and after shaking Qin Wuyan back, he changed positions with Li Youlai and said, "I want to clean him up with my own hands......"

Li Youlai nodded silently, and the two exchanged places, and this was also in the hands of Jue Yu, if that Xiao Yiming was the most powerful character by Wang Zhongfu, and Li Youlai was a master who had just stepped into the Lingxu Sevenfold, then Fan Dong's strength was between the two.

When he just saved people, Feng Jueyu had already felt Fan Dong's strong strength, to be honest, whether he could win or not, Feng Jueyu was not sure, but he could perceive that his strength was almost the same as Fan Dong, and the decision of victory or defeat depended on the performance on the spot.

With the Wind Killer's almost desperate cultivation method, he has always been unbeaten, and it is naturally not a big problem for him to deal with a Li Youlai, but it is not of great benefit to his own improvement in this way, the extreme cultivation method can maximize his own cultivation, this method is called anti-pressure cultivation by Feng Jueyu.

What he is looking for is an opponent who is equal or even stronger than himself, if it weren't for Wang Zhongfu's insistence on Xiao Yiming, he would really have the faith to try the strength of the first master of the water gate.

But Fan Dong is not bad, at least he can cause some trouble to himself, this way, if someone says that the Wind Killer is a masochist, there is no way, after all, this is a shortcut that can quickly improve his cultivation.

Facing Fan Dong, who was brazenly killed, Feng Jueyu was extremely calm in his heart, and the fiery eyes Jin Qing looked at Fan Dong, and the scene in front of him turned into a continuous light rain.

A drop of water wrapped Fan Dong overwhelmingly, and Feng Jueyu's whole body shuddered, this is the liliang of water.

The divine power of the water system spirit method is not only feminine and long, but also cold and cold, and Feng Jueyu is calm, and the incandescent fire palm with the ring of fire on the side of his body is slapped out.

It's a pity that this time he couldn't have a head-on collision with Fan Dong, Fan Dong seemed to be afraid of his strength, and when he saw the fierce slap of his palm, he didn't pay attention to it at all, his body spun into the air, turned to the back of Feng Jueyu, bent his fingers and picked out the sword trick, and stabbed it insidiously from the side.

The sword finger is sharp and domineering, just like approaching with a sharp aura like a real knife and a real gun, at this time, Feng Jueyu suddenly discovered a strange place, that is, the water droplets in the sky under the golden clear sky of the fire eye, a few drops were stained on Fan Dong's fingertips, and then, the sharp qi was sharp, and the cold air was even more pressing.

The next moment, Feng Jueyu probably knew in his heart, weishenme they called the water gate.

Xuangong spiritual method, borrowing water energy, only when the spiritual power of the spiritual law is exerted to the extreme, the divine power is dispersed, turned into the origin of the water system, and then the most powerful power can be exerted by dipping water gas.

Dipping into the water gate, it's appropriate.

Feng Jueyu didn't block it hard, his lips hooked up a relieved smile, his body leaned back slightly, let go of this finger sword, and then his body was in the shape of a bow, and in this way, he punched again in a position that others couldn't understand, and hit the opponent's armpit...... I can't say that this trick has the same trick as Fan Dong's sneak attack on Qin Wuyan just now, the angle is tricky, and the strength is full, the frightened Fan Dong gasped, and hurriedly bent down to avoid it.

The two were entangled in an instant, at this time Feng Jueyu had completely forgotten who the other party was, he only had the abundant water system spirit magic power in his eyes, ** under the power of fire refining, his body style, tricky and weird, strange tricks repeatedly, and the martial arts of the grand world had a feeling of running counter to the grand world, the two of them were one water and one fire, water and fire did not melt, and the movements were getting faster and faster, and in less than a moment, the two turned into two whirlwinds of water and fire and fought in the forest.

And this scene, Wen Songren and Gui Yuanbin who watched it were dumbfounded.

Although they didn't have a deep friendship with Feng Jue Yu, and they had known each other for two days, they generally felt that Feng Jue Yu was not on par with them, especially at this age, when they were able to cultivate to the point where they were about the same as them, they could already be described by words such as unique and talented.

However, when Feng Jueyu shot again, it completely subverted the perception of Feng Jueyu in their hearts, the other party was a real Lingxu Sevenfold Master, who had stayed in this realm for more than thirty years, and could almost reach the peak of Sevenfold, but Feng Jueyu dealt with it as usual, and did not fall behind at all, which was simply incredible.

Gui Yuanbin and Wen Songren looked at each other, and finally knew that Feng Jueyu was probably left behind when he met them before, otherwise if they fought with their current strength, it was uncertain whether they would be able to make three moves.

Especially when the two of them looked at it for a while, the two of them showed even more amazing expressions, the intense incandescent fire seemed to be higher than the grade of the Qinglian Fire Jade.

"Could it be the spiritual power of status?" The two glanced at each other, and inexplicably showed an inexplicable sense of surprise, and then continued to look, they were no longer worried about Feng Jueyu, but began to worry about Fan Dong, this old guy, I'm afraid I'm going to capsize in the gutter today.

ps: I'm tired, I'm ghosted, sleeping.