The Wind Pole Flow, which had fully recovered from its injuries, was like a tiger coming out of the cage at this moment, and the fifth layer of the Dao Foundation Realm was directly knocked away by a punch, and the sixth layer of the Dao Foundation Realm was not the enemy of a punch, only Meng Fei and Hong Tianshou of the seventh layer of the Dao Foundation Realm caused a lot of pressure on the Wind Pole Flow, after all, the cultivation of the seventh layer of the Dao Foundation Realm should not be underestimated.

With a punch that knocked out the head of a Dao Foundation Realm fifth-layer monk, there were only five people left in the field besieging Feng Ji Liu, Meng Fei, Hong Tianshou and the remaining three Dao Ji Realm sixth-layer monks, except for the Dao Ji Realm Fifth Layer Monk who was injured by Feng Ji Stream at the beginning and the monk who had a broken arm, two of them had already died.

After punching his head, Feng Jiliu turned to the others without looking at it and said, "Your head will be the same as his, and my fists will blow your head one by one." ”

Being surrounded and chased by others all the time makes Feng Jiliu naturally have a wave of anger in his heart, and this anger needs to be fought and killed to be able to subside a little.

"It's so daring, it's really looking for death. "The loss of one person on each side of the two sides made the rest of them furious, and each used their best weapons and techniques to attack the Wind Pole Current, and only the combined charge of everyone could alleviate the fear and anxiety in their hearts, and only then could they temporarily calm the coercion caused by the Wind Pole Stream of the crazy battle.

Completely ignoring the attacks of the magic weapon, he simply relied on his body to take the magic weapon and attack again and again. However, every punch of Feng Jiliu can always make people injured, and the superposition of injuries slowly becomes serious injuries, and the two monks of the sixth layer of the Dao Foundation Realm have basically lost their combat power, and the battle situation is developing in a direction that is not favorable to them, so it is not a way to go on like this!

The siege of nine people turned into a situation of two dead and four wounded in the blink of an eye, which was an ending that no one expected. Meng Fei was furious, and a high-grade magic weapon flew out and exploded directly in front of the Wind Pole Stream, but it only made the Wind Pole Flow take back more than ten steps, and did not cause great damage to the Wind Pole Stream.

Meng Fei, who was a little desperate, looked at Hong Tianshou on the side and said, "Hong Daoyou, if you have any other means, don't hide it, my top-grade magic weapons have exploded, you have also seen it." ”

This kind of result is basically expected by the wind and extreme flow, although Meng Fei and Hong Tianshou are the cultivation of the seventh layer of the Dao Foundation Realm, but the real combat power is almost not bad with the ordinary disciples of the sixth layer of the Dao Foundation Realm of the Great Sect, after all, the defects of the exercises and the gap between the weapons are difficult to make up.

I saw Hong Tianshou's face was shocked, and finally gritted his teeth and took out a superb magic weapon, and said with some distress: "Feng Jiliu, this is what you forced me, originally I was reluctant to give up this superb magic weapon, but since you are so powerful, then try to try the power of my best magic weapon!"

The best magic weapon, seeing that Hong Tianshou, who was also a casual cultivator like himself, actually had the best magic weapon, which made Meng Fei's heart even more hot, this Hong Tianshou had a good chance to get the best magic weapon, but fortunately, he didn't do anything to them just now, otherwise he would really not be able to get any benefit in the face of Hong Tianshou who has the best magic weapon.

"It's just the best magic weapon, see how I break it!" Even if Hong Tianshou takes out the best magic weapon, the wind and extreme flow don't care, Yun Zhenfei and a few of them have self-detonated several best magic weapons, what is your mere one superb magic weapon: "If you have the ability, you will explode this superb magic weapon, see if the wind is afraid or not?"

Self-detonation, it's really reluctant, who is willing to self-detonate the best magic weapon as a last resort! Looking at the wind pole flow that took the initiative to face the battle, the only three remaining complete combat forces had to be strong, Meng Fei and Hong Tianshou were the absolute main force, and the remaining sixth-layer Dao Foundation Realm monk took advantage of the wind pole flow not paying attention, and held a high-grade magic weapon from behind the wind pole stream to sneak attack, and the high-grade magic weapon hit the back of the wind pole stream but made a sound of metal collision. The face of the monk who was shocked by the sneak attack changed greatly, and the terrifying physical strength of the secret path made it impossible for the high-grade magic weapon to break through, so didn't it mean that the physical strength of the wind and the extreme flow was at least comparable to the strength of the high-grade magic weapon, how could this be fought?

The sneak attack monk who didn't have time to think hurriedly resisted the fist of the wind and extreme current, although it was resisted by the high-grade magic weapon, but this punch still blasted it away, and cracks appeared on the high-grade magic weapon, and the strength was transmitted to his body through the magic weapon, which made him accept serious injuries.

Such a terrifying physical strength can block the attack of a high-grade magic weapon, and such a terrifying fist can actually break a high-grade magic weapon, which makes them deeply see the legend of the power of physical cultivation. The rumor that the Dharma Body Dual Cultivation is invincible at the same level is not groundless.

Facing the only remaining Meng Fei and Hong Tianshou, Feng Jiliu walked over step by step, each step made their hearts heavy, and they seemed to be able to hear their own heartbeat, and at this moment the forest was extremely quiet.

"The wind is extremely current, today's thing is that we are reckless, it is better to leave it alone, and from now on you and I will not violate the river water. Meng Fei obviously didn't want to fight: "Although we have been injured a lot, but we don't have the strength to fight, if we are desperate, I'm afraid you won't be able to please you, it's better to make peace, what do you think?"

"I don't think it's very good, you just come and go, don't take my Wind Pole Stream seriously!" Where will Wind Pole Stream be polite to them: "I said that you will die today, don't even think about leaving, kill!"

The word killing shouted with anger seemed to turn into tangible killing intent, making everyone tremble. The monk who had broken his arm and looked forward to it suddenly retreated, obviously ignoring it and escaping for his life first. The Severed Arm Monk who turned around and ran didn't notice a terrifying fingering from the Wind Pole Current, and directly pierced his head, and fell to the ground, completely out of breath.

Feng Jiliu, who had succeeded in his fingers, said angrily: "Run, where to run? Don't even think about running any of you!"

Seeing this scene, Hong Tianshou hurriedly said to the others: "Li Hufei tried in vain to leave us and escape alone, he is innocent of death. You can't follow in the footsteps of Li Hufei, otherwise you will be cut off from everyone!"

This is a wake-up call to everyone, don't try to escape, if you escape, everyone will deal with the fleeing people first, and there is still a chance of survival against the enemy together. Li Hufei escaped and was killed by Feng Jiliu's finger, and they didn't mean to kill chickens and monkeys, see, escaping is Li Hufei's fate.

At this moment, even the injured people surrounded them again, and when Feng Jiliu cleaned up Meng Fei and Hong Tianshou, it was estimated that they would be talked about, so they consciously joined the battle without anyone saying anything.

"It's a good time," called Feng Jiliu, "eat me again." I saw a terrifying palm print falling from the sky, and the Great Vitality Hand wanted to destroy everything with the great power of destroying the heavens and the earth, and the Great Mercy Hand of the Heavenly Jedi Destroying did not have any merciful intentions, and came out with infinite destructive power.

Under one palm, the injured four people vomited blood again and flew out, and even Meng Fei and Hong Tianshou, who were not injured, were also unstable, and the anger and paleness on their faces showed that they were extremely jealous of this palm. How could there be such a powerful technique? Is this a move that a monk of the fifth layer of the Dao Foundation Realm can use? I'm afraid that even the power of a monk of the eighth layer of the Dao Foundation Realm is nothing more than that!

Before the Heavenly Jedi Exterminator Great Mercy Hand, who had just blocked the Wind Extreme Flow, could react, he heard the voice of the Wind Extreme Flow come again: "It is worthy of the cultivation of the seventh layer of the Dao Foundation, and if you can take my palm, then take me another finger!"

One finger, indeed only one finger, the terrifying finger shot out with the killing intent that belonged to the wind and pole flow, Hong Tianshou, who had the best magic weapon protection, directly vomited blood and flew out, and Meng Fei, who did not have the best magic weapon protection, was directly pierced through the chest, obviously losing his combat power.

The power of one finger is so terrifying, and the battle is one-sided.

Without waiting for Meng Fei to make a move, the room was directly slapped with a palm, and Meng Fei and several injured people were all wiped out under this palm, and now there was only one Hong Tianshou left.

Looking at the wind and extreme flow coming step by step, Hong Tianshou was so frightened that he knelt down directly: "Lord Feng, let me spare a lot of this time, I am willing to sacrifice this superb magic weapon to you, I just ask you to spare my life." After speaking, he raised his hands and prepared to dedicate it to Feng Jiliu.

But seeing that the wind pole stream punched out directly, the best magic weapon that was originally lifted by Hong Tianshou flew directly and quickly towards the wind pole stream and collided with the fist, only to hear a loud bang, and the power of the self-explosion of the best magic weapon blew everything within a radius of dozens of meters away, turning into a ruin.

Although he had long seen Hong Tianshou's ill intentions and blocked the self-explosion of the best magic weapon, the wind pole flow was still shocked by the aftermath of the self-explosion of the best magic weapon, and a mouthful of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. Looking at the explosion again, Hong Tianshou's figure has long been gone, obviously using the best magic weapon to blow himself up to give himself the time and opportunity to escape.

Why is it all the trick of self-detonation and escape? Feng Jiliu was a little speechless, Qi Zihe was a self-detonating natal beast, and Hong Tianshou was a self-detonating superlative magic weapon, but the difference was that this time Feng Jiliu directly chased after the wind step. The last time he faced Qi Zihe's self-detonation Wind Polar Flow, because he was too seriously injured to chase after him, this time the Wind Extreme Flow was not seriously injured, so he didn't plan to let Hong Tianshou go, and this person will definitely spread his news after he goes out, which is not a good thing.

Hong Tianshou, who originally thought that he had escaped from the ascension to heaven, suddenly heard the sound of breaking the sky behind him, and hurriedly looked back, and suddenly his legs were weak with fright, only to see that the wind and extreme currents were as fast as lightning, and they came straight to him, obviously not planning to let go of himself, which made Hong Tianshou feel extremely desperate. I thought that the self-explosion of the best magic weapon should make him seriously injured and unable to catch up even if he couldn't kill Feng Jiliu, but the reality was that Feng Jiliu was not even seriously injured.

"Wind and Extreme Flow, don't do things too desperately, you have already killed eight people, the killing intent is so heavy, how are you different from the devil?"

"The devil can't compare to you hypocrites and real villains who rob houses. Feng Jiliu said disdainfully: "Go with your brothers!"

narrowed the distance with Hong Tianshou, Feng Jiliu punched out directly, and Hong Tianshou who was running had no time to resist at all, and was directly beaten to the ground by a punch. As soon as a high-grade magic weapon was taken out, before he could urge it, he saw a fingering shoot out quickly, piercing his head. The high-grade magic weapon also fell to the ground.

Looking at Hong Tianshou, who couldn't die anymore, and the high-grade magic weapon that fell to the ground, Feng Jiliu didn't even look at it, and turned around and left directly. For these nine people, Feng Jiliu didn't plan to let them go from the beginning, and he never gave the so-called mercy to those who wanted to die by himself, and death was their ultimate destination.

Back in a messy battlefield, Luo Yue is holding a high-grade magic weapon to study, although the Qingqing Zijin sword is good, it is only a medium-grade magic weapon, and it is inevitable that he will be a little moved when he sees the undamaged high-grade magic weapon. Seeing Feng Jiliu coming, he happily asked, "Brother Feng, you're not injured, are you?"

"A little injury, it's fine. Feng Jiliu said: "Compared with the disciples of the six major sects, these people are much worse in strength, why do you like this sword?"

"It's not that I like it, right!" Luo Yue thought for a while and said, "After all, my sword is only a medium-grade magic weapon, and I always feel a little unlucky, maybe the level is too low!"

After listening to Luoyue's words, Feng Jiliu also felt that there was some truth, and he ignored Luoyue's feelings, after all, Luoyue's cultivation has improved too quickly recently, and the level of the Qingqingzijin Sword, a medium-grade magic weapon originally used, is a little low. So he smiled and said, this sword is just a high-grade magic weapon, and it is also a dead man's thing, so we don't want it. Brother Feng, I gave you a sword, it must be much better than this.

"Really?" Luoyue asked happily, happy not only because the wind and pole flow gave her something, but also because the thing was sent by the wind pole, can this mean anything ordinary?

"Of course, when did Brother Feng deceive you?" After speaking, he took out a sword from the space ring on his finger and said: "This is a sword that my Tianxingmen predecessors got by chance when they walked the world, it is said to be a superb treasure weapon, the power is very good, and this sword is small and lightweight, which is very suitable for you, so I will give it to you." ”

"Thank you, Brother Feng. "Luoyue took the sword very happily, pulled out the sword and looked at it, the blade of the sword emitted a faint blue light, and the word 'Lan Ruo' on the sword body was clearly visible, obviously not an ordinary treasure.

"It turns out that this sword is called Lan Ruojian, the name is so good, I like it very much, thank you, Brother Feng. Luoyue was very happy, holding Lan Ruojian and not willing to leave his hand at all, he gently stroked it for a long time.

Luoyue, who has no concept of the best treasure at all, doesn't know the preciousness of this Lan Ruojian at all, you must know that there are three major levels of weapons, namely magic weapons, treasure weapons and spiritual weapons, and each big level has a gap between the four small levels of lower grade, middle grade, upper grade and best grade. The magic weapon is just the most ordinary and lowest-level thing, and it is also the most commonly used weapon for monks in the Dao Foundation Realm and below; and the treasure weapon is a higher level of things, that is the real treasure that belongs to the cultivator, and the power is simply incomparable with the magic weapon, that is, it is not easy for the monk of the Divine Soul Realm to have a superb treasure weapon; 。 The best spiritual weapon is the highest level in the world, but it rarely appears, and it is generally given to the high pavilion by some large forces as the treasure of the sect. It is said that there are higher-level weapons on top of the spirit weapons, but no one knows what level they are. Just as the Heavenly Ladder Realm is already the most powerful cultivator in the world, and the Ultimate Spirit Weapon is also the most powerful weapon, existences beyond this level are not allowed by this world, because their existence has already posed a threat to this world.

It can be seen that the preciousness of the best treasure weapon, at least for the falling moon of the fourth layer of the Dao Foundation Realm, it is really a top-level configuration, and it is easy to cause others to covet, rob, and even kill people when placed in the outside world, but the wind and extreme flow that is not overwhelmed by debts is obviously immune to this.

For the scepter of fate in his hand, although Feng Jiliu didn't know what level it was, he vaguely felt that it was very unusual, at least it should be a spiritual weapon, otherwise it would not have been inherited by Tianxingmen for countless years. It's just that the Scepter of Destiny doesn't seem to belong to the offensive class of spiritual weapons or defensive spiritual weapons, as if it is just a weapon, but it makes the wind pole flow incomprehensible, I don't know why Tianxingmen would choose such a weapon as a inheritance object.

However, since he is the descendant of Tianxingmen in this life, Feng Jiliu is fulfilling his mission, but there is a strange feeling in the dark that prompts him to keep walking, walking to every corner of this world, understanding everything in this world, the road is long and tortuous, but he can only go down step by step, as if this is fate, the fate given by the scepter of fate.

Embarking on the journey of walking again, Feng Jiliu's heart is as calm as before, and fate makes him have to walk all the way. It's just that in the dead of night, the wind and the extreme currents will occasionally look into the future a long, long time later, when will the road come to an end, and where is the end? Maybe one day, when you walk far enough and long enough, you will let yourself understand what the meaning of walking is, or maybe when you go far enough, it will be a person's land!

Even the most powerful monks at the peak of the Heavenly Ladder Realm are only a few hundred years of life, and the thousand-year-old longevity is like a spell suspended on the head of every monk of the Heavenly Ladder Realm; despite the countless means taken, even like a turtle stone, it is still impossible to break the limit of the thousand-year longevity, the cruel truth makes all the Heavenly Ladder Realm monks despair, what is the meaning of the life of a monk who has a strong strength but cannot have a longer lifespan?

Although the difference between the longevity of a mortal for decades is dozens of times, what is the difference between the hundreds of years and the length of the world? It is just a short moment or even a fragment of the long years, who can live with the world? If that is the case, what is the meaning of the desolation of the earth? A person's dungeon is also a person's loneliness.

If that's really the case, Wind Polar Stream would rather not be like this. He would rather completely disappear into this world like his predecessors of Tianxingmen, rather than hide and steal his life for that little bit of poor longevity, lying on the body of the world like a parasite and absorbing nutrients but reluctant to leave, pitiful, pathetic and hateful, I hope I don't become such a person.