Half a month later, the prehistoric ancient forest is still as quiet as before. The decayed, cold, and dull atmosphere is echoing wantonly in the ancient jungle with a long history, the prehistoric upper world, and near the tall rocks. Several corpse-sniffing dogs are hiding their heads and tails.

He was hovering near the Thirty-Six Tiangang Stone Immortal Formation, his green eyes always maintaining vigilance in monitoring, staring at the group of stones that highlighted the otherness.

In the Thirty-Six Tiangang Stone Immortal Formation, Wu Qingqiu and Wensu leaned on the Stone Immortal, looking at the subtle changes nearby through the entrance passage leading to the outside world, and their expressions became more and more solemn.

"There have been more and more corpse-sniffing dogs in the past few days. I'm afraid Chiseltooth will come back soon, and I don't know if Brother Feng can stop them." Wen Su looked at them for a while and said with a heavy heart.

Wu Qingqiu's face was expressionless, and his eyes retracted from the wild world: "Believe him, I know him. There are too many people who want to kill him, and so far, none of them have succeeded." Wu Qingqiu said and retreated from the entrance.

When I came back, as the formation started, the entrance suddenly closed.

Wen Su followed Wu Qingqiu in a low mood, his eyes constantly looking at her body: "I finally know why junior sister's heart has always been towards him. In the past two months, we have lived and died together. Although he

He has a sharp mouth, but a warm heart. He is stable and mature, and has extraordinary skills. Whenever he encounters danger, he can always turn danger into disaster. His speed in cultivation is even more amazing. Such a person, if I were a woman, I would

I will fall in love with him."

Wu Qingqiu suddenly paused when he heard this, looked at Wen Su with surprised eyes, and said, "Senior brother, don't you hate him anymore?"

Wen Su laughed at himself, shook his head and said: "We don't have any big hatred in the first place. It's pointless to say we hate him. I'm just jealous of him. In all these years, my junior sister's heart has been waiting for him. I haven't been able to impress you. I'm just jealous. But

It wasn't until I met him that I realized that I was not qualified."

Wu Qingqiu's face turned slightly red, and then she persuaded him: "Senior brother, you don't need to belittle yourself. What's so good about him is that I don't like him."

"Did I say you like him? You're not asking for it." Wen Su smiled, with a hint of sadness flashing across his expression.

Wu Qingqiu's face turned even redder. He lowered his head and grabbed the corners of his clothes to hide the embarrassment on his face. When Wen Su saw this, he sighed slightly in his heart: Oh, people are so irritating. I think I, Wen Su, is also a person with extraordinary talents.

Thinking about being nothing compared to him.

"Haha." Thinking of this, Wen Su suddenly felt relieved. Since he couldn't compare with others, why should he compare himself with others? Wouldn't it be better to be yourself?

He said: "Junior sister, senior brother, I have said too much today. Don't take it to heart. I have looked away. I will not pester you again in the future. But so do you. We have known him for so long, why don't you

Tell him what's on your mind face to face, it's not your style to keep it in your heart like this."

"Senior brother, what are you talking about? What's on my mind?" Wu Qingqiu stamped her feet angrily, glared at Wen Su angrily, and trotted all the way into the formation.

"You still don't admit it." Wen Su sighed helplessly, feeling as if he was being pricked by needles.

After returning to the formation, the two of them arrived at the periphery of the purple mist one after another. This purple mist had lasted for half a month and had not dispersed. It was getting stronger day by day. Looking at the purple mist, they smelled it.

Su was so ashamed that he couldn't describe it. You know, a month ago, the purple mist was not so strong.

What does this mean? It means that Feng Jueyu's strength has improved again.

His sword formation and his own cultivation have undergone earth-shaking changes in this month. Somehow, Wen Su seemed to see the all-powerful true nature of Master Yunkong in the purple mist...

No, his talent is higher than Master...

"Ha ha……"

At this moment, bursts of hearty and cheerful laughter came from the purple mist. A moment later, a figure flashed out of the purple mist and appeared in front of Wu Qing and Wen Su like lightning.

Not seeing each other for a month was like a lifetime ago. When they saw Feng Jueyu again, both Wu Qingqiu and Wen Su felt as if they had not seen each other in the previous life. Feng Jueyu's hair had grown a lot longer, and his temperament had also changed greatly. He wore a green robe with long hair.

, Sword Eyebrows and Star Pupils, Feng Jueyu's body surface is still exuding steaming purple mist. These mists disappear and appear, as if forming layers of sword energy on Feng Jueyu's body surface that will not disperse.

His whole person exuded incomparable sharpness and strength.

Standing in front of Feng Jueyu, even Wu Qingqiu and Wen Su had the illusion of avoiding him. It seemed that the closer they got to him, the more dangerous they felt.

A person can cultivate to the point where the sword energy is vertical and horizontal, giving people the feeling that they may use the sword at any time. Wu Qingqiu and Wen Su had to be surprised.

Not only that, what made Wu Qingqiu and Su Wen feel even more profound was Feng Jueyu's unreal sense of presence.

The so-called unreal sense of existence was as if Feng Jueyu was standing in front of them, but seemed to belong to a different spatial level.

With Wu Qingqiu's cultivation level, it was natural that he could not understand the huge changes in Feng Jueyu. He thought that Feng Jueyu had gone crazy and asked anxiously: "How did you become like this?"

The tense aura on Feng Jueyu's body was condensed, and he smiled at Wu Qingqiu: "What's wrong with me?"

"It has become different. I suddenly feel that you are scary." Wen Su's face was extremely solemn. These words were not an exaggeration, but came from the heart.

Feng Jueyu turned his eyes away and said absently, "Really? That's right. If even you think I'm dangerous, it means that this month's hard work has not been in vain."

The Purple Mist Sword Qi on Feng Jueyu's body is actually not something else, but a solidified state. This is his understanding. The so-called solidified state is actually what Feng Jueyu forced himself to do in order to practice the Five Elements Killing Sword Formation.

Maintain the state of your body within the five elements world.

In other words, in order to make the Great Tribulation Death Gate formation familiar, he constantly brought himself into the practice method of the Great Tribulation Death Gate by maintaining the Five Elements Seizing Realm method. There is a disadvantage in doing so.

Even though he was standing there, it felt like he was about to make a move, and the consumption of his divine power was quite huge.

But the good thing is that through frequent control of the Five Elements Seizing World, he can only become more and more familiar with the Five Elements Killing Sword Formation. Now, Feng Jueyu dares to say that he can easily control the Five Elements Killing Sword Formation...

As for the changes in his body, it was from another, more advanced space different from the current space level, that is, a foreign land.

An unstable foreign land must be maintained with divine consciousness and divine power, and the state of breaking through the boundary must be guaranteed at all times.

From this point of view, Feng Jueyu is not only a talented martial arts master, but also a lunatic in cultivation.

"You're crazy. You're wasting your divine power by doing this." After Wu Qingqiu looked at it, he couldn't help complaining. This kind of cultivation method is likely to go crazy if the divine power cannot be supplied.

Feng Jueyu waved his hand indifferently: "It doesn't matter, I really like this feeling now. This feeling of being able to draw a sword anytime and anywhere is really good, haha."

Hearing that Su Han had come down, he scolded Feng Jueyu for being a pervert.

"Huh? Our old friend is back, I'm going to welcome him..."

"Who? Chisel teeth?" Wu Qingqiu and Wen Su suddenly woke up.

"Feng Jueyu, this king is back, haha, come out and die quickly..."

There seemed to be a thunderbolt from the blue outside the formation, and then there was the sound of thousands of horses galloping, one wave higher than the other. Staying in the formation, the three of them felt the earth trembling, and countless corpse-sniffing dogs were running rampant.

Barkings came one after another, and soon they were approaching the Thirty-Six Tiangang Stone Immortal Formation.

"It's him, hum." Feng Jueyu's pupils suddenly narrowed, as if two sword energy shot out from his pupils: "I'll go meet him."

Wu Qingqiu was startled when he saw this, and quickly stopped Feng Jueyu: "No, he must be well prepared this time. You may not be his opponent. Let's discuss it in the long term."

Feng Jueyu smiled slightly, took a step to the left to let Wu Qingqiu pass, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it won't be me who dies this time. You stay here, I will deal with him."

After the words fell, Feng Jueyu disappeared without a trace. The speed was so fast that Wu Qingqiu and Wen Su were stunned. When they turned their eyes, they suddenly found that Feng Jueyu had turned into

The purple mist sword energy floated towards the outside of the formation...

A moment later, Feng Jueyu walked out of the Thirty-Six Tiangang Stone Immortal Formation. Outside the formation, hundreds of corpse-sniffing dogs were surging fiercely, like an army of several hundred people.

Chisel Tooth stood at the front, holding the huge mace in his hand, looking at the Thirty-Six Tiangang Stone Immortal Formation with disdain and expectation.

Seeing Feng Jueyu walking out of the formation, Chisel Tooth suddenly became furious. This kid had taken away his personal magic weapon, the Iron Teeth Demonic Shield, a month ago, and now he actually dared to come out.

"Feng Jueyu, you still dare to come out. Are you here to surrender?"

"Surrender? Why do you say that?"

"Not surrender?" Chisel Tooth sneered twice without any surprise and said: "I advise you to kneel down and beg for mercy immediately, otherwise, you won't blame me for being ruthless in a while."

Feng Jueyu sneered: "How can a defeated general speak bravely and chisel his teeth? If you go and come back, you must have found a way to crack my Kunlun yellow money. Don't hide it, take it out and take a look.

If you win, I'll let you do whatever you want."

Hearing this, Chisel Tooth slammed the mace on the ground with a bang and shouted: "You're too young to look down on me. Since you've already said it, don't blame me for being rude. Come on, take your magic weapon."

Take it out."

Chisel Tooth waved the mace in his hand, his eyes full of treachery. This time he brought the colorful ecstasy bamboo basket borrowed from Luanhua Valley, specially designed to deal with any magic weapon. According to his idea, he would first deceive the wind.

Jueyu took out the Kunlun Yellow Coin to collect his own mace, and then he suddenly offered up the colorful bamboo basket of ecstasy, using pollen to dissolve the spiritual power on the magic weapon. After receiving the Kunlun Yellow Coin, Feng Jueyu no longer had anything to fear...
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