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Chapter 1348 Exchange

 "Bastard, you killed the master."

Feng Jueyu's calm and cold tone did not intimidate the remaining three people present. Just as he finished speaking, Niu's cultivation level was not much lower than that of Palace Master Lian, but he seemed to have some mental problems.

Barbarian swung his arms and ran over in a hurry.

This man of five stature in life, two meters tall, is a living giant. His huge palm-leaf fan hands can even cover a hungry wild dog. The calluses on his palms have accumulated so many layers that they look like...

There are four iron ingots inlaid under the base of the finger, which are very hard. At a glance, you can tell that he is a powerful and powerful person.

Niu Manzi stepped on the loess, and a strong wind suddenly blew up. His huge body was like a hill moving in the sky, and like a meteorite falling from the sky to the earth, slamming into Feng Jueyu.

Feng Jueyu did not panic. He had expected it. He stood up, and the source of his divine power continued to emerge from his sleeves, turning into clouds of yellow smoke and surrounding himself.

Powerful tactics.

There are only two ways to resist strong men like Niu Manzi. One is to be several times faster than him so that you can dodge Niu Manzi's killing moves. The other is to go head-on and have stronger strength than Niu Manzi.

Nothing goes wrong.

Of course, there is another possibility in Feng Jueyu's fighting instinct, which is the combination of speed and strength.

The injuries sustained during the fight with Mo Tianliu determined that he could not waste time, so after Feng Jueyu used the powerful technique, he converted the source of his divine power as quickly as possible with the Dream Marrying Technique.

It struck Niu Manzi between the eyebrows mysteriously.

Marrying dreams binds the heart and directly destroys spiritual consciousness.

The low-level spiritual skills were used by Feng Jueyu and turned into another world. Under the stimulation of Yang Shen's consciousness, the source of divine power quickly created a virtual dream in Niu Manzi's sea of ​​consciousness. With brute force,

?Feng Jueyu is least afraid of this kind of person. The Dream Marriage Jue can allow him to completely disintegrate the source of his divine power from the inside out.

"Buzz!"

This marriage dream trick was so beautiful that Niu Manzi was immediately immersed in the memories of following Palace Master Lian to kill everyone...

Impermanent lock!

With another roar, Feng Jueyu once again transformed the source of his divine power into a sinister force. The cold wind howled and bad situations continued. Niu Manzi's terrifying power weakened to the minimum in an extremely strange way. At this time, Feng Jueyu flew up.

Nearby, a huge fist transformed from Liuhe Yanzi Jue directly smashed Niu Manzi's head into slag.

boom!

Hot blood spattered Feng Jueyu everywhere from head to toe, and the white brains exuded a fishy and unpleasant smell, but Feng Jueyu turned a blind eye and kicked Niu Manzi's body down the abyss.

This series of furious killings of two peak Yang Yang masters was done without any effort at all. It was completed in a blink of an eye. The frightened young master and the old man trembled in confusion. After a short pause, the two men let out a strange scream and turned their heads.

run.

The powerful alliance of the five-person group fell apart because of Feng Jueyu's appearance. This process took only the blink of an eye.

Feng Jueyu had no intention of pursuing him, as his injury did not allow it, but at this moment, he never expected that Mo Qiu would actually take action.

His target was not Feng Jueyu, but the runaway old man named Jing.

"Jingtong, go to hell."

A purple jade Emei thorn suddenly appeared in Mo Qiu's hand, and dozens of sharp thorns pierced Jing Tong's chest, spurting out a stream of blood.

Feng Jueyu was slightly startled and thought to himself: What's going on? Is there something in the nest?

Just when he was confused, Jing Tong looked at Mo Qiu in shock and disbelief, spending the last breath of his life resenting and speculating on Mo Qiu's thoughts.

With gray eyes, Jing Tong took the biggest regret in his life and inexplicably lost his life.

Then, Feng Jueyu saw Mo Qiu put away the purple jade Emei thorn, took off the treasure bag on Jingtong, poured out a feather from it and held it in his hand. Then he suddenly threw the treasure bag to

Feng Jueyu.

"What do you mean?" Feng Jueyu took the treasure bag. No need to look at it, there must be something inside, but he didn't understand why Mo Qiu attacked his own people at this time and only kept one treasure, and

Give everything else to yourself.

Mo Qiu put on a normal smile, spread his hands casually, pulled up the feather that exuded silver light, and said: "Sky Sky Ling, a good jade magic weapon, I have long wanted to get it.

If Brother Feng hadn't tempted Palace Master Lian to have evil intentions, I wouldn't have succeeded so easily." He put away the flying feathers as he spoke, clasped his fists and said, "You must think that I am attacking one of your own.

It’s very shameless.”

Feng Jueyu said nothing and looked at Mo Qiu full of caution and doubt.

Mo Qiu chuckled, walked around and said, "I know you will definitely look down on me, or even despise me, but there is nothing you can do about it, who can make them have impure intentions. Feng Jueyu, I will help you kill Jing Tongye

It's not entirely for you, it's for me. To tell you the truth, when they decided to snatch your things, I already knew that they were going to end up like this. I didn't want to die, so I didn't become an enemy of you.

"

"Are you begging for mercy? Do you think I will let you go if you say this?" Feng Jueyu's pupils narrowed sharply, and he did not dare to look down on the middle-aged man in front of him anymore.

Under normal circumstances, a team that has been in alliance for a long time will not kill each other. Mo Qiu's doing this is tantamount to betrayal and has been classified as a villain in terms of behavior, even if he is doing it to protect himself.

What Feng Jueyu hated most was people who stabbed people in the back, but he couldn't guess the other person's intentions, so he never took action.

The five-person team only managed to escape the young master in the end. He was as timid as a mouse and was not worthy of being chased to death by Feng Jueyu. He was now slightly afraid of Mo Qiu.

Mo Qiu clasped his hands behind his back, took two steps forward, and said at a safe distance: "Begging for mercy? I can't, but you are really powerful, just like what I guessed before, you are not an ordinary cultivator, you have

There are a lot of secrets. Of course, this has nothing to do with me. I just want to tell you that I have never thought of being your enemy, and I have never thought of overestimating my capabilities and insisting on hitting the treasure in your hand. I just want to protect myself and this flash.

Kong Ling, that's it." Mo Qiu said calmly, but his nerves remained alert, keeping a certain distance from Feng Jueyu.

Mo Qiu had seen everything that happened before. If he said he was not afraid, it would be impossible. In a short period of time, this guy who had once made them look down on him not only killed Su Ye, but also brought Doom Tian to his side.

If the flow is eliminated, it can be seen that his cultivation state is extraordinary and terrible.

Feng Jueyu looked at Mo Qiu carefully, constantly thinking about this person in his mind. He can get rid of his accomplices without hesitation, which shows that this person is ruthless, but he can also understand the situation at the critical moment, and his mind is extraordinary.

, this is a very scheming person. This kind of person has never been a vulgar person, but he is not someone you can make friends with, because he may not sell you at any time, and you have to help him count.

money spent.

Feng Jueyu's eyes fell on the Shankong Ling. It was an ordinary-looking jade magic weapon, like a jade feather. It looked good, but I don't know what its use was.

"What's the use of that magic weapon in your hand? Do you want to kill even one of your own people?" Feng Jueyu did not agree to let him leave because he felt that Shankong Ling was extraordinary.

Mo Qiu looked at the Yu Ling in his hand silently, and said more vigilantly: "It's just an ordinary magic weapon. It has some connection with me. There's nothing worth talking about. How about it? Can we consider it a deal?"

Feng Jueyu smiled implicitly and said more and more coldly: "Your purpose is not pure, how do I know if you have any evil intentions? If you come back and attack me secretly, wouldn't I die unjustly?"

"

Mo Qiu was stunned for a moment, and then said with a suspicious smile: "Haha, it turns out that you are not very confident in your own skills? You can even kill Mo Tianliu, are you still afraid of me?" Mo Qiu said, Feng Jueyu

His expression did not change at all, and he stared directly at Mo Qiu, as if he wanted to stare at him to death.

Mo Qiu's laughter stopped suddenly, and he looked at Feng Jueyu with a gloomy face. He could no longer laugh. Instead, he said in an unhappy and gloomy tone: "You are not afraid of me, do you want to flash Kong Ling?"

He retracted his hand warily and subconsciously put it in his arms instead of putting it in the treasure bag.

Feng Jueyu chuckled and said without any ambiguity: "Since you know, you should tell the truth. You went to great lengths to kill people just for this magical weapon. Now you tell me that it is ordinary, do you think I will believe it?"

?"

Looking at Feng Jueyu, Mo Qiu shivered inexplicably. For some reason, he suddenly found himself under the other person's gaze, as if he was being stared at by a ferocious beast.

Want to run? It seems impossible.

After looking at each other for a long time, Mo Qiu took a breath angrily and said in a deep voice: "That's all, I'll tell you, the Flashing Sky Ling is a magic weapon that can fly in the air. It's extremely fast and can take me out of the devil."

Tianling, now the barbarians, demon sects, and demons are all looking for you. There are very few of our comrades north of Motianling. Several of my friends have been killed by you again. I can only escape.

Only by bringing Shan Kong Ling with me can I have a chance of escaping. Are you satisfied with this?"

Looking at Mo Qiu, it didn't look like he was telling lies. Feng Jueyu nodded silently. In that case...

"Haha, if that's the case, then I can't give it to you. You said that I am in much more danger than you now."

Feng Jueyu said, holding the Xuanzhong sword made from the arm bone of the Great Sage King and circling around Mo Qiu. There is no such thing as benevolence in this world. If you are benevolent to others, they might stab you secretly.

If you don't know someone well, trust is simply a joke.

Mo Qiu? What does it have to do with him? Although he didn't take action, it doesn't mean he is a good person. Feng Jueyu doesn't care about killing one more person.
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