With this thought, Feng Jueyu knew that he had to retreat for a while after this time, otherwise it would still be difficult to deal with Xiang Donghe.

Fortunately, he saw that Mei Shangyou's swordsmanship was a little familiar, and after a closer look, it turned out to be the Bloody Sixty-Three Style, Feng Jueyu sneered at the moment, this Mei Shangyou actually chose a martial art that he had just learned, didn't this hit the muzzle?

That being the case, let's teach you a lesson.

In fact, since the start of the fight, Mei Shangyou has been cautiously using the martial arts he has studied, and he has not used the kind of martial arts that consume a lot of true yuan and are quite laborious, on the one hand, in order to retain his strength and pay more attention to observation, on the other hand, he is also proud of his lofty status, for fear of rumors that are unfavorable to him, Feng Jueyu broke through the fifteen holes and seven blood pools with the power of one person, and fought viciously with hundreds of people in the blood pool, the nine elders of the blood pool, the blood guards, and the blood servants for a whole day.

Later, Mei Shangyou realized that he had underestimated Feng Jueyu, which was Feng Jueyu two years ago, and now Feng Jueyu may have full confidence to stand among the top masters in the periphery of the grand world.

Looking at it this way, Mei Shangyou hated it even more in his heart, although he had a bad reputation for bullying the small, but if he let Feng Jueyu run away, or let him win a move and a half, his face would have nowhere to rest.

And until now, Mei Shangyou didn't realize that Feng Jueyu entered the Blood Dome Temple and killed the Blood God Nine-Eyed Blood Tarantula, if he knew, I am afraid that even if he consumed the essence and blood Yuan power, he would have to follow Feng Jueyu to fight to the death.

The sixty-three styles of bloody blood were unleashed, opening and closing, and the sword qi in the sky turned into a strong training crisscross, and his sword was like the water of the Yangtze River gushing endlessly, one after another, one move after another, there was no loophole at all, and only half an hour of effort was missing, and Feng Jueyu was forced into a corner and was full of danger.

The vicious fight between the two of them is getting faster and faster, and the nine elders of the blood pool who watched it were all dumbfounded, although Lu Wenpei cut off an arm and was resentful in his heart, but now he is also quite afraid of Feng Jueyu's cultivation, remembering that he didn't listen to Jin Yuanzhong's advice and despised Feng Jueyu before, Lu Wenpei couldn't wait to dig a pit in the ground and get into it directly.

This guy is simply a pervert.

I haven't seen you for two years, and my cultivation is already terrifying to this point......

But fortunately, there was Mei Shenghuang who made a move, and this time Feng Jueyu was dead.

Just when Lu Wenpei was in schadenfreude, the situation at the mouth of the temple valley suddenly became abnormal, Feng Jueyu had different degrees of sword wounds on his arms and shoulders, all of which were left over from the previous fight with Mei Shangyou, and at this moment the blood could not stop flowing, and it was the end of immediate death, and suddenly, a glint flashed in the eyes of Feng Jueyu located in the valley, and his starry eyes were as deep as the penetrating heaven and earth.

A strong true element gushed out from the body again, Feng Jueyu gathered his own essence and spirit to the peak state, and the Five Elements Boundary Grabbing cooperated with the True Explosion to forcibly explode, scattering the dozens of sword blades with a roar, and the bloody sixty-three back moves had arrived, pinching the opportunity, Feng Jueyu lifted Zique upside down in his hand and stabbed it away with the hilt of his sword.

One inch long, one inch strong is the principle of martial arts, but Feng Jueyu likes to improvise, just now the large sword of the "Blood God Slaughter" is the twenty-first of the sixty-three styles of blood, there is just a middle difference, after breaking the strongest edge of this move, it must be short and long, so he chose to use the hilt of the sword to defend as the attack.

"Whew!"

Don't look at the hilt of the sword is not long, when it is stabbed out, it still leaves a long tail mark in the air, and it goes straight to the number of the middle palace, which is a weak point in the chest without defense, this move can break the three-move sword style, so that Mei Shangyou must not counterattack as a defense.

Mei Shangyou did the same, but at this stall, he still gasped, thinking to himself, how did he know the flaws of the "Blood God Slaughter", while thinking, Mei Shangyou stepped in mid-air and was shocked, the blood under his feet was sheng, and a red ball burst out, and his figure was forcibly stopped in mid-air with the help of a sudden momentum, holding the sword shadow in his hand, pulling out a large sword flower, turning into a blood shield to block it in front of his chest.

"Jingle Bell!"

A sudden crisp sound came out, and Mei Shangyou felt a stinging pain in his chest that was inserted by the edge, such a strong attack made him break out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly urged the sixfold spirit armor to block it, and then retreated quickly, and his upper body was a little numb.

"What a powerful sword move, this son's martial arts artistic conception has entered the consciousness, and it is very difficult to deal with, no wonder the old man of Xiang Donghe has not seen his corpse, he has been restless for two years, it seems that this person must be removed, and he must not stay." Mei Shangyou sighed in his heart, and had a new understanding of Feng Jueyu.

Although he was surprised, Mei Shangyou didn't dare to show it, the blood god slaughter was blocked, but there were still a lot of tricks, Mei Shangyou had been immersed in this way for twenty years, of course, he was more skilled than Feng Jueyu, after retreating a few steps, he suddenly shook his whole body, his arms shook out a large piece of blood wind, and the rich blood qi struck unpleasantly, Feng Jueyu categorically didn't care, just used the two qi of life and death to protect the body, the five elements of the boundary change the concentration of the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth, so that the blood qi can be blocked, the blood qi obviously has an unknown toxin, which has a certain impact on the body, only the five elements to seize the boundary can minimize the threat as much as possible。

The blood wind rolled up, and the sixty-three styles of blood unfolded again, and this was completely expected by Feng Jueyu, his sword stabbed not fast, and even resisted the attack of the blood wind made him consume a lot of sand, but Feng Jieyu still endured it, and let the blood wind cut through the spirit armor, the robe hurt the flesh and skin, and turned a blind eye, when the blood wind swept into the air, he finally saw Mei Shangyou's raised right hand, and the "Gouxue" sword swept over......

Feng Jueyu was waiting for this moment, the upside-down Zique was lying across his chest, regardless of the aggravation of the injuries on his body, he sprinted forward, followed by a sharp turn of his body, and danced wildly like a top, just in time to stop the "Blood" sword at the moment when the lower form of the Bloody Sixty-Three Style was about to be unfolded and the power was just born......

At this moment, Mei Shangyou suddenly had an illusion of power and nowhere to go, the true yuan surging in his body was blocked at the source in an instant, and his internal strength was not out and he couldn't get out, his old face was red, and his heart was horrified, and at this time, Feng Jueyu came like a sharp meat grinder, and after a few sneers, the sixfold spirit armor and the talisman sword all collapsed, turning into tangible and substantiated blood-colored fragments splashing everywhere......

This is not over, Mei Shangyou's expression changed greatly in surprise, and he fled backwards desperately, but Feng Jueyu made up his mind and was ready to decide the winner in this move, turned to the air and tilted his body, and killed Mei Shangyou with his back to Mei Shangyou in a position that ordinary people could not Yujian.

His sword was still upside down, which meant that the tip of the sword was aimed at Mei Shangyou, his wrist was slightly pressed, and the blade of the sword was pointed directly at Mei Shangyou's throat, poof......

A strong wind struck, Mei Shangyou's frightened three souls disappeared, if this sword was stabbed, even if Da Luo Jin Xian descended to earth, I am afraid that he would not be able to return to the sky, the frightened Mei Shangyou improvised and picked up his index finger and stopped it in front of his throat, a layer of blood swelled, and the thorn was blocked with a buzz.

Although he blocked the blade of the sword, Feng Jueyu was not exhausted, and his power did not decrease but increased, and he forced two inches into Mei Shangyou's fingertips, under normal circumstances, the distance of these two inches is nothing at all, but after the counterattack just now, Feng Jueyu was almost close to Mei Shangyou, Zique is five feet long, such a close distance, let alone two inches, even if it is an inch, it will kill someone, how can Mei Shangyou not be surprised.

What's more, the sword of Feng Jue Yu has already run all the exercises to the limit, and the sharpness of the sword blade is the strongest style since the three hundred moves of the hand, Mei Shangyou was shocked, and he couldn't grit his teeth violently, and his consciousness moved, and two pieces of black metal in the shape of willow leaves from the cuffs, one left and one right, went towards the Feng Jue Feather clip.

The two willow leaf-shaped black metal are like dogs' teeth, sandwiched by the fierce wind, which startled Feng Jueyu, there is no doubt that they are two gold treasures, extremely sharp, it seems that Mei Shangyou is planning to force himself to stop.

Although the visions are frequent, beyond their expectations, Feng Jueyu does not show any panic, if this sword pierces down, Mei Shangyou will not die and shed his skin, but he may also be hit hard because of this move, now the nine elders of the blood pool still have the strength to fight again, the thirty-six blood servants are eyeing the tiger, Feng Jueyu does not want to exchange his life for Mei Shangyou's life, he has an idea, and the five elements that have been maintained to seize the boundary are suddenly triggered, and the true explosion is transported again, so closely, there was a shocking explosion.

The terrifying air flow dispersed with the disappearance of the wind feather, and the two pieces of gold treasure clanged and killed each other for a while to be blown away by the agitated energy, and the terrifying explosive force exploded in front of Mei Shangyou, directly blasting Mei Shangyou into a kite with a broken line, throwing it far away, and walking into the air, Mei Shangyou only felt that the five elements were burning, and a fierce collision force was like a thunderbolt falling on the chest, and it spurted out several liters of blood......

"Not good!" Zhu Lingshan and Yu Zhanguo's faces suddenly turned extremely pale when they saw this, Zhenyuan operated to the extreme, and swished twice into the battle group, no matter what, Mei Shangyou must not have an accident, these two people have heard that Feng Jueyu's killing move is extremely weird, and they dare not be careless, and stepped forward to help, but they are still one step too late.

When the energy aroused by the true explosion was diffusely dispersed, Feng Jueyu had already appeared behind Mei Shangyou, and it was too late to stab with a sword, but Feng Jueyu could pinch the trick and carry the Dragon Martial Saint Seal, with two soul-snatching evil needles in his palm, and with a bang, the palm print was fiercely pierced into Mei Shangyou's back, and he vomited blood again and again, at this time, Mei Shangyou suddenly felt two thin coldness like a gossamer rushing straight into his body, freezing his body cold.

Zhu Lingshan and Yu Zhan Guo also rushed over, and stabbed two swords at Feng Jueyu with a loud shout, but these two swords were still within Feng Jueyu's judgment, he retreated, jumped to the position of the valley mouth, and fled towards the outside of the cave without looking back.

Mei Shangyou's hair exploded: "Stop him......" Just said three words, poof, Mei Shangyou spurted out a mouthful of blood again, but this time, the blood color was extremely black.

"The Holy Emperor has been poisoned......"

"Leave me alone, chase ......" Mei Shangyou spit out a few words angrily and fell straight to the ground......

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