Feng Jueyu was excited, and began to be eager to try, you must know that it is not easy to find such a thousand-year-old spirit beast, in the past two days, he has almost stepped on the mountains and rivers within a radius of 100 miles, lush and green, and as a result, he encountered such a one, how could he let it go.

For this reason, Feng Jueyu didn't even bother to care about the three leopards with five hundred years of cultivation, the three years and five hundred years spirit beast was far less precious than a thousand-year-old spirit beast, needless to say, it was naturally the cultivation of the thousand-year-old spirit element.

At this time, Feng Jueyu didn't even think about it, he walked out and shouted: "Beast, suffer death." ”

Maybe it was the fact that there was no breakthrough in the shackles of the realm for a while, which caused the Wind Killer to be extremely depressed, this time the worm with a thousand-year-old spirit beast is a rigid requirement that he must have a bloody battle to be hearty, he drank out of thin air, stepped on his feet, several sounds burst out at the same time, the spiritual power poured into the whole body, turned into a lightning bolt and rushed over.

The advance of two points and one line, Feng Jueyu did not leave any room for reservation, and in an instant, Zique was in his hand, and a purple sword stabbed out.

The Purple Flame Tiger King didn't expect that there were still human beings peeping in the forest at this moment, and it was stunned for a moment when it had just emitted the anger of the king, and then roared angrily, which seemed to mean that even three five-hundred-year-old leopards had succumbed to the intimidation of this king, how could you, a small human being, dare to be so arrogant.

The Tiger King turned around and let out a roar, and the tiger's tail shook like thunder, and this tail was thrown out, and the speed was not slow, just to draw the sword of Feng Jueyu.

"Smack!"

An extraordinarily piercing crisp sound exploded in the forest, Feng Jueyu originally thought that he had even killed Jin Youran, how powerful could a mere beast be, so taking it lightly, it did make him break out in a cold sweat, just because the tiger tail force Dodge hit, and the whipping on the Zique Changfeng suddenly made the sword edge slightly off, and the sword was torn apart like a crisp bamboo, which blocked Feng Jueyu's sword.

Not only that, being whipped by the tiger's tail, Feng Jueyu's figure also shifted from the trajectory, and under the drive of Zique, he staggered and stepped back more than ten meters to the left.

At this moment, Feng Jueyu was directly stunned: "Good beast, amazing." ”

He had to be taken aback, after all, the strength of the Purple Flame Tiger King was too strong, according to this strength, it was estimated that it was no worse than Jin Youran's fist, and even he saw the disdain that flashed in the tiger's eyes, which could stimulate the Wind Killer with peerless martial arts.

I can't kill you, and my son won't have the face to see people, so let's eat tricks.

He secretly snorted, the wind and sand suddenly rose, and the spiritual power flowed wildly in his body, almost turning him into a sandstorm, rolling the sand particles in the sky and rushing towards the tiger.

"Ding...... While...... Bite...... When ......"

The long sword swinged, and the wind killer made a killing move, and one sword after another swept, slashed, slashed, and stabbed at the Purple Flame Tiger King, and the result surprised him, the body surface of the Purple Flame Tiger King actually lit up with a light like a spirit armor, no, it was a holy armor, and the spirit armor could block the purple Que Changfeng?

Feng Jueyu drew an arc in his mind, but it did not affect his performance, just like the mood when he came out, he was in the excitement of retreat and cultivation at the moment, the movements in his hands continued to speed up, one sword after another, and suddenly the sword shadows in the woods were full of murderous energy, and the vast sword intent swung out, and the fire was blazing under the wind and sand.

The incandescent sword intent was comprehended by Feng Jueyu after perfecting the evil sword, and it is the most powerful killing move at present, of course, the strongest word is because the spirit method is thrown away, and if the unpredictable means of the fog sword are used, it will not show how strong it is.

It's just that in the real actual combat, the moves in martial arts are still the mainstream, and you can't always use the fog sword to kill people, after all, that move consumes spiritual power is too terrifying, not only a waste of true vitality, spiritual power, but also more rigid indicators for divine consciousness.

And at the moment, Feng Jue Feather was not sure if the Fog Sword would be able to break through the Purple Flame Tiger King's defenses and deal a fatal blow to it.

It can be said that the method used by Feng Jueyu now is equivalent to a drop of water to pierce the stone, assuming that the armor-like defense that emerges from the Purple Flame Tiger King's body is very strong, he must first consume the defensive tenacity, and when he ensures that the Fog Sword can hurt the Purple Flame Tiger King, he can make a foolproof move.

The sword swinged, the move was sinister, and it was very weird, he was an executioner who was good at streamlining the killing target to the extreme, so the position of the shot was also specially selected to pick some soft spots, tiger eyes, tiger belly, and even the knee joint above the tiger's claws, which is where Feng Jueyu specializes in life.

If Mei Shangyou is alive, to sum it up in one of his words, this guy Feng Jueyu is like a fly that doesn't bite eggs, even if he can't hurt people, he has to disgust people to death.

It may be that the Purple Flame Tiger King realized Mei Shangyou's helplessness, and was harassed by a small guy like Feng Jueyu flying around for a long time, and finally showed his impatience, and a low roar came out of the blood-like mouth one after another, and the entire forest seemed to roll up the wind and waves, turning into ripples and swinging in all directions.

Feng Jueyu suddenly felt that he had become a withered leaf in the storm, his eardrums trembled by the tiger's roar, and the next moment he couldn't hear anything, his brain was buzzing, and the wind brought by the tiger's roar made him shaky......

At this moment, Feng Jueyu realized that the Purple Flame Tiger King was not that easy to deal with, and he could also see that the Purple Flame Tiger King's body was not an indestructible holy armor, but a Gang Qi derived from the spirit beast Lingyuan itself, this kind of Gang Qi had a powerful effect of spiritual power, even if it was Feng Jue Yu cultivation, it was impossible to break it in a short time.

Surprised, Feng Jue Yu no longer did useless work, and flew out in a backflip, stopping in the canopy of a giant tree, his long sword pointed obliquely at the ground while his eyes flashed with a halo of extreme shock and excitement, at this moment, this Purple Flame Tiger King fully mobilized his nature of not admitting defeat.

"Hey, this big cat is still a little interesting, I didn't disappoint my son, I guess your Lingyuan is very supplemental." ”

The light in his eyes flickered, and in an instant, he integrated all the powerful methods he had cultivated, and a set of quite perfect killing plans suddenly took shape in his mind.

Of course, this plan may be very taxing on yourself, but what are you afraid of in such a no-man's land?

As a warrior seeking a breakthrough, in order to climb the peak forever, all ways can be tried, maybe after this time, they have nothing to gain, maybe they will benefit a lot, but in the end, as long as the goal is achieved, it is equivalent to the success of the breakthrough, so there is no need to force anything else.

Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu suddenly became enlightened, and his cultivation must be so free and easy, so that he will not be bound by shackles, isn't it?

"Haha, brute, try the emperor's killing moves. ”

Don't give the Purple Flame Tiger King a chance to fight back, he will never have the opportunity for the enemy to fight back, this is the difference between a killer and a martial artist.

Although the martial artist hones his own moves and cultivation, and the cultivation of a killer is to do everything to achieve the goal, although it is now in retreat, but the pursuit of him and all martial artists is still fundamentally different, optimizing the sneak attack plan, and achieving the goal as quickly as possible is the true nature of the killer.

Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu leaned over, and the True Explosion exploded fiercely under the drop of spiritual power, and he cast a True Explosion in three meters, and the roaring explosion almost formed a straight line towards the Purple Flame Tiger King, and finally Feng Jueyu used the limit of the True Explosion to the limit, and twelve consecutive True Explosions directly swallowed his spiritual magic power of about dozens of Dan cores......

The roaring sound was endless, and in an instant, the aura of heaven and earth in the woods was confused, turning into a storm and dancing around the Purple Flame Tiger King, the Tiger King's aura was indeed domineering, and the entire twelve True Shots exploded on his body but never completely collapsed, but looking at its angry appearance, Feng Jueyu knew that his plan had succeeded.

The True Explosion effectively consumed the spirit beast qi of the Purple Flame Tiger King, and at the same time angered the Tiger King, who only had a thousand years of cultivation but no wisdom, and the cold light flickered his claws in the air, trying to catch Feng Jue Yu from the depths of the detonating space and split the corpse on the spot, but unfortunately Feng Jue Yu's current speed was so fast that he couldn't even feel it, and of course the Purple Flame Tiger King couldn't succeed.

As a result, the angry Tiger King roared again and again, and at this time, Feng Jueyu chose to make a move......

The last true explosion exploded under the abdomen of the Tiger King, and at this time, Feng Jueyu jumped out from the depths of the void space, and the long sword swung to convert the spiritual power into the water system, and this time, he did not use the fog sword, after all, the qi was still there, and the consumption of the fog sword was extremely large, and it could not be fought hard for the time being, but Feng Jueyu used the Floating Divine Technique, which was a set of Xuan Gong that could be integrated into the palm, fist, and sword intent, and it was not too much to use it on the Zique Evil Sword.

The next moment, Feng Jue Yu suddenly turned into a cloud of white mist, and the blurred spiritual power slowly rose like curling green smoke, and it was like incense reverberating in the forest......

The sword intent of water, the Yangtze River waves rose up like a big wave, in this microcosm of no sword and fog, such a fierce momentum was not reduced by half a point, but it was just integrated into the sword intent of water, and it became impossible to capture.

Feng Jueyu laughed excitedly at this moment, he realized the vastness and infinity of the sword intent of water, and had a new understanding, that is, the endless sword intent of the water system could display a magnificent sword realm.

The Floating Divine Technique, it is really extraordinary, can I call this sword the Floating Sword Technique?

Feng Jueyu thought excitedly, he already had the confidence to win this battle, and the next moment, as he expected, the Purple Flame Tiger King began to be injured and bleeding.

PS: It's really inconvenient to go out on business, so let's wait for two shifts.