Feng Qingyao chuckled lightly, urging the energy body around him to face the huge thunderbolt. As soon as the energy body took off into the air, it turned into a volcano that erupted violently, and a blazing magma rose into the sky to meet the Yuan Barbarian Saint who had turned into thunder.

The thunderbolt collided with the lava and heard only a gurgling sound, as if something had really fallen into the lava and was melted by the hot magma. Only a scream was heard, and the Yuanman Saint flew backwards as if on fire, the clothes on his body became tattered, his hair and beard were also burned, and as soon as he landed, he spit out a mouthful of hot blood. That mouthful of blood spat on the ground burned a hole in the ground!

The battle between the saints is no longer a clash of martial arts in the ordinary sense, but a battle of the Dao. It is a competition of the Dao that they have comprehended! Although Feng Qingyao used the Jingyuan Relic to transform a puppet that could not exert the true strength of the saint who left the Jingyuan Relic, even if a top-notch peak saint exerted half of his strength, it was enough to defeat the Yuanman Saint in front of him. The gap between the two in terms of comprehension of the Great Dao is too great.

"You! How could you defeat me? I am a saint! You are just a small person in the realm of all things, and you have defeated me, a saint! Or have you manipulated a puppet to defeat me! This is not normal!!

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, the Yuan Barbarian Saint roared loudly with a look of disbelief.

Feng Qingyao didn't bother to talk to the other party more.

"There is absolutely nothing wrong with me feeling that I have an aura of doom that represents death, although I wonder how a saint could have killed me. But there's always a good way to kill him!"

The little monk and Li Huanzhen, who were watching the battle in the castle, couldn't close their mouths in surprise. I could swallow a fist with my mouth wide open. But they couldn't say a word.

"Mr. Feng is really a god and a man, and he !!" After a long time, Li Huanzhen only said this sentence, and Li Huanzhen felt that he couldn't say one more word.

The little monk nodded lightly and said, "The ability of the wind donor is unfathomable, and there is such a means, which is really jaw-dropping. An energy body composed entirely of energy actually has the strength of a saint, and it is much stronger than most ordinary saints. ”

Feng Qingyao urged the Yuanman Sage to fight hard with the Yuanman Sage to injure the Yuanman Sage, but he was also repelled and returned to the energy body beside him, and he also raised the True Yuan and prepared to make a move, ready to kill the Yuanman Sage in front of him with both hands with the energy body.

"Ha, Addison, the first saint of your hall was injured by a small person in the mystical realm. You're so glorious. ”

Feng Qingyao just mentioned Zhenyuan. I heard a voice full of banter. As the sound landed, a firelight and a cold light appeared in front of Feng Qingyao at the same time.

After the fire and cold light dissipated, the two appeared in front of Feng Qingyao and Edith. Although the tone of his voice was mocking and mocking, the expressions on the faces of the two were extremely cautious.

"What is the origin of this Feng Qingyao? How did he cultivate? Who taught such a monster to create a puppet with the strength of a saint. Such characters must not be kept!"

The two later saints looked at each other. They all saw the same idea in each other's eyes.

"Don't talk nonsense! Feng Qingyao, this kid is very eccentric. It's better to kill it quickly!lest the night be long and dreamy!" Addison was the ancestor of Thomas's family who was killed by Feng Qingyao, although he was very dissatisfied with the two Yuan Barbarian Saints who later teased and ridiculed him, but at this time, the idea of killing Feng Qingyao was more than a qiē! Feng Qingyao had already left a very terrifying impression on him.

"I thought it would be very easy for me to come and kill Feng Qingyao with my dignity as a saint. I didn't expect this Feng Qingyao to have such a person, and he must not be allowed to continue to live!!"

"Three saints? Is this the death catastrophe I am facing? If it is a saint, I am not afraid at all, and it is not impossible to join forces with the energy body to kill him. But now one against three, there is absolutely no possibility of winning, and staying here can only be a dead end. Let's go !!" Feng Qingyao saw that two more saints appeared, and he didn't stay for a moment and left directly.

"Ahh!!h

Later, the two Yuanman saints were about to make fun of Addison, but when they saw Feng Qingyao running away directly, they didn't care about saying anything, and hurriedly chased after Feng Qingyao. Addison chased forward with a gloomy face.

"Amitabha, it turned out to be three saints! Lord Feng is really in danger this time! Lord Feng is right, this is indeed a death !!catastrophe," said the little monk with a worried face.

"I hope Mr. Wang Yun can help in time, otherwise Mr. Feng will ....... Li Huanzhen was also worried.

Feng Qingyao jumped up and flew directly towards the outside of the city, and there was no hope on Mr. Wang Yun's side at all.

"The three saints are definitely not my opponent, I can only go out of the city to avoid the pursuit of these three people, and then break them apart!! since they sent three saints to kill me, there must be someone on Mr. Wang Yun's side to stop me." ”

When Addison had just arrived at the post house where Feng Qingyao was, Mr. Wang Yun sensed that a saint had come over there.

"He actually dispatched a saint to deal with Feng Xiaoyou, but it is impossible for a saint to kill Feng Xiaoyou. Although Feng Xiaoyou is not a saint, his strength is extremely extraordinary, and with that rare Dao secret weapon, even if he can't defeat a saint, he won't lose. Besides, Feng Xiaoyou may have an unknown backhand. Don't rush yet, let's take a look first. ”

When he saw Feng Qingyao drive the energy body to defeat Addison, Mr. Wang Yun was directly stunned, although he felt that Feng Qingyao must have a back hand to block a saint. But I still didn't expect Feng Qingyao to defeat a saint so neatly.

"Is this the back hand of Feng Xiaoyou...... There are two more saints. ”

When he was surprised, Mr. Wang Yun felt that two more saints rushed to the post house and suddenly became anxious, he didn't expect Yuan Man to directly dispatch two saints in order to deal with Feng Qingyao. Busy light flew towards the post house.

As soon as he flew out of the castle where he lived, Mr. Wang Yun felt a soft but mighty energy coming to him, and hurriedly waved his hand to disperse the energy that hit him.

"Where is the Holy Master?"

A gentle voice sounded in Mr. Wang Yun's ears when he dispersed that energy.

Hearing this voice, Mr. Wang Yun couldn't help but show a wry smile.

"Gulat, you are the one who stopped me. ”

As soon as Mr. Wang Yun's words fell, a man with blonde hair and soft facial features, a pair of blue eyes like the sea, and a gentle aura on his body that made people couldn't help but want to get close appeared opposite Mr. Wang Yun. This man is the Gulat in the mouth of Mr. Wang Yun!

"Holy Master I'm sorry, the disciple has no choice, Feng Qingyao has been in the hands of Ge Rile and has not handed it over, which is a great danger to my Yuanman, so I ....... If the holy master had to go, the disciple had no choice but to stop him. Once the Holy Master and the disciple fight, I am afraid that the surrounding qiē will ....... The Holy Master and his disciples should wait here for this matter to end. (To be continued......)