Explain the realm and the time of the outbreak again
A white light appeared in the void, which could not heal for a long time, and had already slaughtered out of the sky and into the desolation.
It's not a problem for this sword to kill the Supreme!
Burst......
Vomit!
Fufeng vomited blood, the price of this sword was too great, it almost hurt the origin, this is still the ancient speed of the sword into the sheath too fast, if he delays for half a time, his fate will be the same as Lin Xiao, and he will die on the spot.
King Mo Xuan and the others turned pale.
As soon as the Broken Immortal Sword came out of the sheath, it shook the ages, and the order did not exist, this was still pulled out by the wind, if it was really pulled out by the king of people, it would be possible to kill the galaxy.
The rift in the void contracted first, then burst open, as if it were about to devour everything.
The shocked heroes were ready to crack and fled one after another.
"Go ......"
Wow......
Xiuxiuββββββββ
The people of the Killer Hall quickly fled, and the masters of the demigod clan also took away the Divine Heaven Valley, and a large number of corpses were not taken away.
Feng Qingyu didn't chase and kill, and he is not a junior, after all, he is the first in the previous generation.
Wow!!
Rumble!!
Puff......
Luo Linger was not polite, her wings flipped over, stirring the earth, and in the blink of an eye, she killed seven or eight killers and swept away more than ten people.
Li Jinyin didn't dare to move, and guarded Fufeng to the death, his eyes were round, for fear that someone would attack and kill him again.
The heroes of the Holy Court rushed with their wounded bodies, and they all protected Fufeng, this battle suffered heavy losses, nearly fifty people died, about a quarter, more than half of the seriously injured, and the most dead were the ones from the Demon Hall, and they were all severely injured overnight, almost died tragically.
Fufeng was short of breath, his qi and blood were almost stagnant, and the spiritual energy in his body was empty, even in his blood.
Wow......
Feng Qingyu's figure flashed, appeared in front of Fu Feng, took out a Void God-level best elixir and directly entered Fu Feng's body, turning into endless aura wandering around the limbs and hundreds of remains.
After a while, he replenished about one percent of Fufeng's strength, but his human emperor space was still empty, and he didn't even recover much qi and blood.
Feng Qingyu's eyebrows twitched, and he couldn't imagine that the power reserve of Fufeng was so exaggerated.
Wow......
Immediately after, Feng Qingyu once again took out seven or eight Void God-level high-grade elixirs and smashed them into Fufeng's body.
Fufeng finally felt a stream of warm energy swimming, and then sat cross-legged on the ground, and with a move of his hand, an immortal medicine appeared in the Fuling Ring, a life-level immortal medicine! There were also a large number of half-remnant immortal crystals around him, suspended around him.
Wow!!
Airplanes......
The immortal medicine is held in the palm of the hand, swaying with the wind, driving the mysteries of the laws of the world, and with the mysteries in the body, the powerful law of order becomes extremely clear, and the cultivation of Fufeng is enhanced.
Only by understanding the law can he rely on his true ability to cross the great realm and confront the strong, just like Feng Qingyu, relying on the comprehension of the law and order, controlling the realm, and fighting against the strong across the two major levels and the great sect realm, although Luo Linger also blessed the power, but the law of order is his own.
Feng Qingyu looked at the immortal medicine in Fufeng's hand, and couldn't help but be surprised, this kind of immortal medicine is hard to find in the world!
Fufeng absorbed the endless immortal qi, and the power in his body was quickly filled, and the power of the human emperor in the human emperor space broke and stood up, expanding again, surging, and much more refined than before.
Airplanes!
Fu Feng opened his eyes, and instead of precipitating and cultivating, he took out more than a hundred immortal medicines, and everyone got one!
Xianjing also got about ten pieces for one person!
Fu Feng stared at everyone and said in a deep voice, "I'm sorry, I'm late! Let so many brothers die tragically, I will definitely let the Killer Hall pay for the blood debt! You pay three points for the Holy Court today, and I will pay ten points for you! This immortal medicine and immortal crystal will be used first, meditate and cultivate on the spot, and strive to turn the experience gained from this death battle into experience and enhance strength. β
The masters of the Holy Court burst into blood and tears, although most of them had only been together for a few months, but everyone was risking their lives to save each other, many people were blocking the knife for each other, and some of them had completely collapsed, and some people had passed out.
Fu Feng didn't care about sensationalizing with them, and at this time, sensationalism didn't make the slightest sense, he quickly put the immortal medicine and immortal crystals into the hands of the unconscious Holy Court people, sealed his palms, mobilized the power in his body to control the immortal medicine, and turned the immortal medicine into immortal qi into their bodies.
The power in the body of the seriously injured roared quickly, the wound healed, and even a fairy light appeared on the body.
At this time, Feng Qingyu was dumbfounded, where did Fufeng go, where did he get so many immortal medicines?
Human-level immortal medicines, if time permits, they can grow to a higher level, and it is really a waste to give them to this group of minor cultivators in the Holy Court now.
But Fufeng can be willing, and Feng Qingyu can't help it.
The seriously injured and the lightly injured are healing quickly, and they are a blessing in disguise, and the only regret is that the dead cannot be resurrected.
Time passed little by little, Feng Qingyu stood at the highest place to protect the Dharma for them, the aura of slaughter was rich and rolling, even the moonlight did not appear, it was pitch black, only this group of people released the immortal holy light, each of them several times or even ten times stronger.
Bang bang bang!!
Boom Boom Boom ......
All the powerhouses who broke through the Void Realm rushed into the initial level of the Void Realm, and some of the Void Realm even stepped into the middle level of the Void Realm, their strength was pure, a hundred times stronger than before, they had a more thorough understanding of the law and order, and even the strength of their souls was increased several times.
Fufeng found out the corpse of a Holy Court master, and some of the faces were crippled, if it weren't for the Holy Court waist plate on their waists, they wouldn't have been recognized at all.
Whoa!!
Strange fire flowed in Fufeng's body, and his anger made him unable to control himself.
"Mo Tianlong, Mo Xuan Wang ......"
Fu Feng thought that Mo Xian had been controlled by himself, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise an evil smile, and his killing intent soared to the sky.
"I'll play with you to the end. β
Fu Feng's voice was hoarse and gloomy, and the evil face made people feel creepy when they saw it, especially the eyes, there was a demonic aura in the evil aura, and they didn't look like good people no matter how they looked.
The battle of Yashan laid the foundation for the madness of Fufeng.
Wow......
The morning glow appeared, illuminating a glimmer of sky.
Everyone stood up in bloody clothes, their eyes were changing, men who had experienced a battle to the death were never the same, that temperament, that look, was very oppressive.
"Carrying the corpse, let's go!"
Fufeng was very cold, he didn't say a word, he took the lead in carrying a corpse and stepped in the direction of the Immortal Palace, his eyes were cold and cold, and he was extremely determined.
Wow......
Each cousin carries his own cousin's brother, and the hatred in his eyes is self-evident.
Wow......
Shout!!
Everyone quickened up and rushed in the direction of the Immortal Palace.
A large number of killer corpses were left near the end of the world, not five hundred, but also three hundred, and the combat effectiveness of the Holy Court was still very strong.
Only this time, Fu Feng didn't take away their spirit rings, because these spirit rings couldn't buy the lives of fifty Holy Court people! What he wanted was not these spirit rings, but the Mo family, the Killer Hall, and the entire army was wiped out!
At this time, the rematch of the heavenly list is about to begin, and the venue has been chosen, just waiting for all the people who won the rematch to arrive.
Mo Xian used the resurrection card to appear at the foot of the Immortal Palace, and watched Fufeng and others coming with corpses in the distance, his eyes flashed, but it disappeared in a flash.
Fufeng gave an order to Mo Xian, she was an immortal needle in the Mo family, a weapon that pierced Mo Tianlong's neck, so she couldn't be exposed.
Wow......
Whewββββββββ
More than a hundred Holy Court masters appeared at the foot of the Immortal Palace, Fu Feng's eyes were cold, he glanced at King Mo Xuan, Ghost Cultivator Nie Jie and others, and did not say cruel words, but raised a terrifying sneer.
"The rematch has been postponed until tomorrow, and I want to bury my brother!" Fufeng said coldly.
King Mo Xuan reprimanded angrily, "How old are you, if you say postponement......, postpone it?"
Rumble!!
Fu Feng held his brother's corpse with his left hand, and directly held the hilt of the Broken Immortal Sword in Li Jinyin's hand with his right hand, raised his head and pouted, looking at Zhen Cang and Mo Tianlong and other leaders of the Nine Extremes Realm.
"I said to postpone the Heavenly List, do you have any opinions?" Fu Feng asked silently.
Everyone's eyelids jumped, looking at Fu Feng holding the hilt of the Broken Immortal Sword, and there was a vigilance in their eyes.
"Fufeng, put away your temper, postpone it for a day, and if you use the Broken Immortal Sword again, you won't have the luck of last time, it will cause your origin to collapse, and your soul will be drained by the Broken Immortal Sword. Zhencang Daoist reprimanded in a deep voice.
Although Mo Tianlong was cold and solemn, he also nodded and agreed to Fufeng's request.