Under a stone wall in the village, a small stone temple is located here.

Under the small temple, the oil lamp is not extinguished.

The cool breeze blew the light and danced, making this lonely village even more desolate, and I didn't know what happened, so that the people in this village disappeared, only this Jinhe Goddess Temple is still located here.

Found the village of two people who disappeared 10,000 years ago.

Now I have also found it, the Jinhe Goddess Temple.

The villagers of those villages by the Jin River have been passed down from generation to generation, and the legend about the goddess of the Jin River, but no one has ever seen the "Two Villages" and the "Jin River Goddess Temple", but this moment was found by Feng Feiyun.

This time, once again, Feng Feiyun's guess was proved to be correct.

"Shui Yueting, why do you bear people's incense? What qualifications do you have to be called the goddess of Jinhe? Get out of here!"

Feng Feiyun's face was hideous, and with a loud roar, the white stone giant knife immediately flew out and fell into Feng Feiyun's hands, and a violent force rushed out of his body, holding the knife with both hands, and pulling out a huge arc of knife light.

A knife fell on the Jinhe Goddess Temple!

"Boom!"

The statue of the goddess in the temple, the eyes shot out of the holy gods, a white divine light rushed out from the statue, and the white stone giant knife was bounced away by the white god before it touched the temple.

Feng Feiyun was like slashing on an iron mountain, his hands were numb by the force of the backshock, and his bones seemed to be shattered.

"Zheng!"

The tiger's mouth cracked, blood splattered, and the white stone giant knife shook out of Feng Feiyun's hand, reversed in the air a few times, and then plunged upside down on the ground.

Feng Feiyun also took a few steps back before he stabilized his figure, a pair of tiger eyes stared at the statue in the temple, seeing her peerless face, as well as the holy and dignified aura, as if he was laughing at Feng Feiyun's humility, the more he saw the appearance of this statue, the anger in Feng Feiyun's heart was stimulated.

"You're still laughing, it's funny, isn't it, slut, I don't want you to laugh. ”

Feng Feiyun clenched his teeth, rushed up directly, and hit the Jinhe Goddess Temple with his bare hands, each fist carried tens of millions of catties of force, which could open the mountains and crack the ground, and the ground was shaken, but the Jinhe Goddess Temple did not move at all, and the white light that appeared on the body of the god easily blocked the fist made by Feng Feiyun.

The white light was rippled one after another, but it was not broken.

Feng Feiyun has always been a sane person, and after seeing Shui Yueting, all his reason has come to naught, and there is only - "hate, hate, hate." ”

"Kill, kill, kill. ”

Dongfang Jingyue saw Feng Feiyun's appearance at this moment, and her heart was unspeakably sour, how much she hated a person would make people lose their minds and become like a madman, and the most important thing is that this person looks almost exactly like her.

"No wonder he punched me the first time he saw me. Dongfang Jingyue didn't step forward to comfort Feng Feiyun, she was afraid that it would backfire, Feng Feiyun was already red-eyed at the moment, and if she wasn't careful, she might be treated as Shui Yueting.

In the dark, a pair of cold eyes.

Ling Donglai has been following behind Feng Feiyun and Dongfang Jingyue, looking at the Jinhe Goddess Temple, as well as the small goddess statue enshrined in the temple, his heart is also stunned.

"The legendary Jinhe Goddess Temple is actually in this ghost village. The goddess of Jinhe is really as beautiful as a fairy, and her temperament is too similar to that of Dongfang Jingyue. Ling Donglai sighed in his heart, and then a solemn look appeared in his eyes, "What is this guy Feng Feiyun crazy about? Why did he attack the Jinhe Goddess Temple for no reason, and he was still shouting a woman's name, Shui Yueting, who is Shui Yueting?"

Ling Donglai hadn't seen Dongfang Jingyue's appearance, and he didn't know that Dongfang Jingyue and the goddess of Jinhe looked exactly the same, but he felt that the temperament of the two was very similar.

"Feng Feiyun, I didn't expect you to have such a big weakness. "Ling Donglai took out a silver mask and put it on his face, like a silver-faced ghost, and made a hoarse voice from his mouth, "If I don't kill you at this time, when will I stay?"

Swish!

Ling Donglai wore a silver mask and flew over.

"Boom!"

Feng Feiyun kept attacking the temple, his fists kept falling on top of the temple, his fists were already bloody and fleshy, and his five fingers were full of blood, but he was still full of anger all over his body, and he couldn't stop.

At this moment, a man in black with a silver mask flew out, holding a war knife in his hand, and slashed towards Feng Feiyun's back.

"Who?"

Dongfang Jingyue's eyes were cold, her hair flew up, her fingers stroked the red jade pipa, and a sound wave more than ten meters long flew out of the lull and hit the battle knife, blocking this person.

The man in black with the silver mask glanced at her slightly, and then abandoned her and shot at Feng Feiyun again, this time it was even more ferocious, and there was fire on the blade, like a fire cloud cutting out of the blade, which was extremely intimidating.

"Bold. ”

Dongfang Jingyue is sensitive, and her four fingers beat rapidly on the silk thread, soft and solemn.

"A song of liver and intestines is broken, where to find a soulmate at the end of the world!"

"Boom!"

The sound wave was like turning into a fairy sword, with a trace of extreme heavenly light, flying out of the sky, slashing like the man in black with a silver mask.

The black-clothed man with the silver mask was shocked, one hand was pinched in the battle knife, and the palm of the other hand condensed into a whirlpool, turning into a Tai Chi array diagram, blocking Dongfang Jingyue from hitting this sonic killing blade.

"This person is so powerful in cultivation, he can actually use the purest technique of the Taoist, and his cultivation can be called the king in the younger generation. ”

Oriental Mirror Moon is white like snow, slim and elegant, a bright moon suspended above her head, the bright moon is like a jade plate, sprinkled with bright light.

This is naturally not a bright moon, but a mirror!

Haotian Spirit Mirror!

With a finger of her slender finger, a Shenhua flew out of the Haotian Spirit Mirror, blasted through the Taiji Array, and directly hit the body of the black-clothed man with a silver mask, directly knocking the black-clothed man out of the air, falling into the night sky, and then disappearing without a trace after a few ups and downs.

"Dongfang Jingyue's cultivation is so powerful, not under the wind and clouds, but in the world of cultivating immortals, few people know her name, there must be a big secret in her. Ling Donglai took off his silver mask, glanced at Dongfang Jingyue with a complicated gaze, and retreated towards the village.

He was afraid of revealing his identity and didn't dare to go all out, so he could only retreat.

Dongfang Jingyue took back the Haotian Spirit Mirror, suspended in the white and delicate palm, and wanted to chase the man in black with the silver mask, and at this moment, there was a loud noise behind him.

"Boom!"

Feng Feiyun actually sacrificed a huge bronze ancient boat, and finally smashed the Jinhe Goddess Temple, and the stones of the temple flew around, and even the goddess statue in the temple was shattered and turned into powder.

And at the moment when the Jinhe Goddess Temple was broken, the entire ghost village was overcast, and above the sky, there were black clouds covering the moon, and the earth became pitch black, and the five fingers could not be seen.

The lights in the cottages in the ghost village were all extinguished at the same time.

Only the oil lamp in the temple of the goddess of the Jin River is still on, and between the broken temples, it emits a faint light, like a little red bean.

Feng Feiyun took back the bronze ancient ship, lay on the ground, kept panting in his mouth, and his reason gradually came to his senses, "I still can't pass my own level, and when I see Shui Yueting, I can't control my reason." ”

The huge statue by the Jin River, although it also looks very similar to Shui Yueting, is only a rough stone after all, not like the statue in this temple, it is simply clay sculpture vividly, and even the clothes on the body are no different from Shui Yueting.

Dongfang Jingyue walked behind Feng Feiyun, her eyes were slightly concerned, but she pretended to be indifferent, and said, "You can't die, right?"

"You're not dead, how can I die?" Feng Feiyun slowly propped himself up, stood up, and lifted the white stone giant knife that was stuck upside down in the dirt.

Dongfang Jingyue smiled sneeringly and said, "You hate me so much? ”

"Little girl, don't be sentimental, Young Master Ben doesn't have much interest in you. Feng Feiyun laughed.

"Then you're only interested in Shui Yueting?" Dongfang Jingyue said.

Hearing these three words, Feng Feiyun's face suddenly changed, and he said coldly: "You'd better not mention this name in front of me in the future, otherwise, you will die an ugly death." ”

Dongfang Jingyue could not be frightened by him, her eyes were full of smiles, and she said, "Feng Feiyun, I didn't expect you to have someone who is afraid." ”

"Who said I was scared of her?" Feng Feiyun felt extremely funny.

Dongfang Jingyue said: "If you are not afraid, why don't you even dare to hear her name?"

"I ......" Feng Feiyun was silent for a while, and after a while, he said again: "Dongfang girl, you'd better take care of this matter, otherwise sooner or later you will be set on fire." ”

Dongfang Jingyue naturally didn't listen to Feng Feiyun's words, and wanted to refute a few words, but at this moment, her heart jumped suddenly, and a violent sense of crisis came to her face.

Feng Feiyun's face also changed slightly, and he felt that a huge and terrifying thing was coming up from the ground.

"Retreat!" Feng Feiyun pounced directly, knocking Dongfang Jingyue to the ground, and at this moment, a crack cracked in the ground where they had been standing, and a dazzling light burst out from the gap.

Everything that was illuminated by this light was reduced to ashes in an instant.

This light shot into the clouds, breaking all the black clouds in the sky, as if to project the light into the starry sky.

Dongfang Jingyue kicked the wind and clouds that pressed on her body, and then stood up suddenly, her beautiful eyes were full of surprise, staring closely at the light that emerged from the ground, as if something was about to break through the ground.

Although Feng Feiyun was kicked, he was not injured, his body fell down like a leaf, the character of the dead woman in the east is still so strong, Feng Feiyun rubbed his chest, and there was a footprint on his clothes.