"Oh no! Feng Feiyun is afraid that there will really be a catastrophe, I already feel that the strength in his body is declining rapidly, not to mention Ling Donglai, even Xun You is capable of killing him. Dongfang Jingshui's eyes were solemn, stared at his sister slightly, and said, "You really don't plan to make a move?"

"Wait a little longer!" Dongfang Jingyue's eyes were full of smoke, with a kind of spirituality, Feng Feiyun, if you really only have this ability, it will disappoint me too much, even if you want to lose, you will be defeated in the hands of someone of Ling Donglai's level, how can you be defeated in the hands of someone else's subordinate.

Ling Donglai once went to Longhu in person and visited the head of the Silver Hook family, and after the head of the Silver Hook family saw him, he spoke highly of him, calling him the first person to see in his life, and admired him very much.

The head of the Silver Hook family once talked to Dongfang Jingyue, although he didn't say it explicitly, but he still faintly revealed that he wanted Dongfang Jingyue and Ling Donglai to marry.

After all, a supreme genius has infinite potential, as long as he does not die young, he will definitely be able to become a hero who is proud of the world in the future.

A far-sighted person like the head of the Silver Hook family naturally wants to bring a genius of Ling Donglai's level under his command, and the best way to do it is to marry.

It's just that everyone in the Silver Hook family knew that Dongfang Jingyue had a secret affection for Feng Feiyun, and Feng Feiyun was the descendant of the God King at that time, and the first day in the world was talented, and the potential was even higher than Ling Donglai, so the head of the Silver Hook family did not rashly agree to Ling Donglai.

But now it's different, Feng Feiyun has been hit by the rotten blood of the king of Hades, and his life span is short, and Ling Donglai is already a heaven and an underground, if Ling Donglai goes to visit Longhu again, maybe the head of the Silver Hook family will take the initiative to propose a marriage.

It is precisely because the head of the Silver Hook family has mentioned the name Ling Donglai in her ear many times that Dongfang Jingyue deliberately wrote down this person, if Feng Feiyun can be defeated in the hands of Ling Donglai, an epic genius, it will be regarded as a glorious end, and it will not be humiliating.

If it is defeated in the hands of one of Ling Donglai's subordinates, it will be laughed to death by the world.

"Heaven is vast, life is vast. Since you have to be so persecuted, then I can only use the forbidden method against the sky to stimulate the most powerful potential in the body, even if you want to die, you have to pull a few cushions. ”

Feng Feiyun stood on the bank of the Jin River, above his humble body, with a desolate tragedy, his body burned with raging flames, and turned into a burning man.

In the eyes of others, he is burning the cultivation and blood of his body to obtain the most powerful strength, and he wants to die with the enemy, and only Feng Feiyun himself knows the Dao, which is just another form of "Immortal Phoenix Body", which makes the strength on his body even stronger.

"Feng Feiyun, you have to make the most dying fight!" Everyone could feel the strength on Feng Feiyun's body rising rapidly.

But not only were they not afraid, but they had a little sneer in their hearts, knowing that Feng Feiyun had not lived long ago, and it was likely that blood would be spilled on the banks of the Jin River tonight.

"Feng Feiyun, if you want to blame, you can only blame the Heavenly Dao for being too ruthless to you, since you have burned your own body, then I will use my strongest sword technique to send you on your way. Xun You's body turned into black and white, and the aura on his body was half white and half black.

The black two-colored ancient sword swelled even more, turning into dozens of meters long, crystal clear, intertwined with Dao light, and a sword slashed down, as if it was going to split the earth in two.

"Boom!"

Feng Feiyun is like a burning man, with the phantom of a phoenix firebird flying around, and the whole person contains a majestic majesty.

"Poof!" a sound of a body shattering.

A rain of blood fell!

The black and white brilliance of the entire sky seemed to be torn apart, splitting the canopy into two halves.

Xun You's body was torn in half by Feng Feiyun's bare hands, half black and half white, and fell from the sky.

It's violent! It's violent!

Tear people in half with their bare hands.

A young generation of overlords died like this.

"Feng Feiyun is already a battle of trapped beasts, and it is likely that he will drag us to be buried with him, so let me take action to suppress him!" The body of this young generation of kings flew up and levitated above Feng Feiyun's head.

The sleeves of his coat shook in the air, becoming larger and larger, as if turning into two cyan clouds, and the aura was filled to the extreme, and it was terrifyingly rich.

This young generation of kings is not the son of the princes and nobles of Shendu, but the descendant of an immortal sect in Dizifu, and it is because of Princess Luofu's selection of horses that she rushed to Shendu, and Ling Donglai is a friend.

Ling Donglai had a solemn look between his eyebrows, he had a bad premonition in his heart, he always felt that something was wrong, the scene in front of him was too familiar, "Feng Feiyun shouldn't be so weak, you have to be careful, don't be cheated by him." ”

Xun You is Ling Donglai's right-hand man, his death made Ling Donglai vigilant, the guy who is flying in the wind and clouds is not paying for his life, and many people have been carried in his hands.

"Heaven is vast, life is vast. Why can't you leave me a way to live, well! In that case, then let the last glory of my life bloom even more brightly!" Feng Feiyun stood on the edge of the Jin River, choked his wrists, and sighed with grief and indignation at the endless long river.

The king of the younger generation directly swept up two sleeve clouds, and collected Feng Feiyun's body into his sleeves.

This is the mastery of the "sleeve bag", one of the top mastery of the Daomen.

With the simplest sleeves on the human body, the Qiankun space is derived, the opponent is collected into the sleeve, and the opponent is refined to death with his own aura.

This king of the younger generation used this trick to put Feng Feiyun directly into his sleeve.

"Ha Lu Ha! Finally, the son of the demon has been completely suppressed, and he is going to be refined into a ball of blood, which is just in my thoughts. The king of the younger generation laughed loudly.

Ling Donglai was finally relieved, and said secretly, "It seems that I am too worried." ”

"Refining into blood water...... Ye Xiaoxiang stood below, his stunning face became a little pale, could it be that he died like this?

"Boom!"

A roar rang out.

The face of this young generation of kings changed slightly, his arms trembled violently, he couldn't control it, and his sleeves actually swelled, could it be ...... Feng Feiyun was not actually refined......

How is this possible?

"Boom!"

The sleeve of the Qiankun bag rose again, and the force of the shock was even more powerful, so that the young generation of kings shook with it, suddenly, the sleeves were broken, and a fire rushed out from it, it was Feng Feiyun, his eyes were hideous, and he was holding a white stone giant knife more than seven meters long in his hand, holding the knife in both hands, and it fell.

On the back of the knife, a long white dragon flew out.

The Dragon Emperor kills with one sword!

The sleeves of this young generation of kings are broken, there are still blood stains on his arms, and his face is very ugly, he is the king of the younger generation, but he can't clean up a demon son who has been hit by the rotten blood of the king of Hades, which makes him embarrassed.

"Hongyuan Golden Cover. ”

This young generation of kings held up a golden light shield in his hand, which was woven with gold wires and iron wires, and the brilliance was dotted, containing strong power.

This is a powerful spiritual weapon, and when the formation and spirituality in the spiritual weapon are triggered, it is as if this space has been turned into a golden prison.

"Boom!"

The sword light and the golden cover intersected, and the sound of the collision of gold and stone penetrated the world.

The kings of the younger generation are all anti-geniuses with the third level of the Mandate of Heaven, and their strength is stronger than that of many old monsters who have cultivated for hundreds of years, and the number of this kind of Tianjiao is extremely rare, and they are all rare in the world of cultivating immortals.

They naturally have all kinds of means and secret methods, and they are the real king's assets, which are not comparable to those overlords of the younger generation.

This is a real battle of equal strength, and it is a battle of kings for the younger generation.

Sacrifice the spiritual weapon and pierce the earth;

Unleash your mastery and break through the sky.

From the bank of the Jin River, all the way to the top of the Jin River, the waves on the water surface swept up, dozens of zhang high, as if to roll down the clouds in the sky.

Fighting with people of the level of the younger generation of kings, you can't keep half a point at all, Feng Feiyun is no exception, and the strength of the whole body is condensed on the white stone giant knife, and a white long dragon in the knife body flies out and dances wildly above the Jin River.

It's like a sea of demons, the appearance of a group of dragons churning.

The king of the younger generation was also shocked in his heart, the strength of the other party was like a mountain, and it seemed that it could not be shaken.

"The son of the demon is indeed worthy of the title of the first day of the Shenjin Dynasty, and if he was hit by the rotten blood of the King of Hades, he can still fight with me in such a situation. But after all, he is burning the amount of power he has gained, and he can't last long, and he will definitely fall tonight. This young generation of kings thought so in his heart.

However, the battle was extraordinarily protracted, from noon until dusk and sunset.

In the town, there are already many monks who have rushed over, and they are all monks from the gods, and they are here for the ghost village.

"That move is the "Dao Law Huiyuan", which is one of the unique teachings of the Fuhu Immortal Sect. It should be the king of the younger generation of the Fuhu Immortal Sect, Luo Tao. A royal prince in a golden robe stood not far away, accompanied by four old eunuchs.

"There are many immortal sects in the entire Dizi Mansion, and the monks are like carp crossing the river, but there are only five or six who can cultivate to the king level of the younger generation. Who is fighting against Luo Tao?" A daughter of the Tianhou Mansion was dressed in chiffon, like a piece of divine snow falling from the sky.

Above the Jin River, the force is violent.

I can only see a series of mutilated figures, and I can vaguely see the ** they use, and no one can see where their bodies are.