"Feng Zicai, get back here."

Feng Jueyu, who fell into the trap, became furious and rushed into the cave of Shadow Valley crazily. When he escaped from the cave entrance, his vision was suddenly occupied by countless people.

Feng Jueyu roared like thunder. After the sound came out, he saw that cultivators from the Immortal Hundred Islands were everywhere in front of him. There were tens of thousands of them. It was obvious that the war on Xianhua Island was over. However, these cultivators were repulsed.

The masters of the Demon Army did not leave, but appeared in groups around the Shadow Valley. This already illustrated a problem.

He was framed.

Right in front, Zhining led Liao Feng and countless masters to seal the Shadow Valley side by side. Above his head, disciples from various sects from the major islands formed a fierce formation. Feng Zicai was huddled in his ambition.

Next to Ning, his face was as white as a sheet of paper, and there was a bloody hole on his waist that was poked by a dagger. He was covering it with his hand, looking at Feng Jueyu with a look of resentment.

Before Feng Jueyu could speak, Feng Zicai pointed at him and loudly said: "Your Majesty, it's him. He killed Chu Jin, and my disciple almost died in his hands."

Feng Jueyu looked at Feng Zicai who was talking to himself with a cold face, still not able to sort out the clue.

It's not that he's not smart enough, it's just that it happened so suddenly that he didn't have time to sort it out yet.

Feng Jueyu was furious when he heard this and cursed: "Asshole, what did you say?"

Zhining's face was cold, showing no kindness to Feng Jueyu before. He looked at Feng Jueyu and said angrily: "He Jinpu, why do you want to kill Chu Jin?"

"I didn't? He framed me." Feng Jueyu retorted.

Feng Zicai burst into tears: "You are talking nonsense. It was you who asked me to take you to see Chu Jin. I thought you had saved Chu Jin on Yujing Island and were not a threat to Chu Jin. Who would have thought...

..." Halfway through his words, he suddenly turned to the masters in the mountains: "I was careless, Your Majesty. My disciple led him into the cave out of good intentions. I never thought that he was going to take Chu Jin away by force in the cave.

"Leave, Chu Jin refused to comply, and the two quarreled. After a disagreement, he suddenly attacked Chu Jin and killed Chu Jin on the spot with a dagger. The dagger is a thing of the Soul Clan. If you don't believe it, look at it."

Feng Zicai raised his hand and pointed, and sure enough, everyone saw Feng Jueyu holding the soul-cutting knife in his hand.

Feng Jueyu was stunned, and he whined with anger. Just as he was about to explain, Feng Zicai shouted again: "He killed Chu Jin and wanted to kill me. Fortunately, I escaped quickly and came out to report the news. Otherwise, I'm afraid he would have escaped.

"

Listening to Feng Zicai's self-justification, Feng Jueyu almost exploded with anger. However, now that the "evidence is conclusive", even if he opened thousands of mouths, he could not shake everyone's opinion of him. He glanced at all the experts in the mountains,

Everyone showed contempt, anger and murderous intent towards him.

Don't argue with anyone.

Feng Jueyu was filled with anger, pointed at Feng Zicai and said, "Feng Zicai, why do you want to accuse me unjustly?"

Zhining took one step and said: "That's enough. He Jinpu, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person. My mentor saw that you were profound and upright, so he allowed you to come to Xianhua Island. Who would have thought that you would want to take Chu Jin away privately?

Tell me, what are your intentions?"

Zhining's cold words made Feng Jueyu's heart sink to the bottom. The two people's words seemed to be filled with anger, but in fact, Feng Jueyu had already seen that everything had been discussed by them.

Damn, they took advantage of their desire to protect Chu Jin, lured themselves into the Soul Burial Palace, framed themselves to kill Chu Jin, and then put the black trouble on themselves. What a vicious plan.

After Zhining finished asking, there was no need for Feng Jueyu to refute, and the voices of discussion suddenly came from the crowd surrounding him...

"What else could it be? Chu Jin has Mo Ling's tattoo. He must have wanted to take Chu Jin away privately and wait for Mo Ling to show up and hand Chu Jin over decades later in exchange for the rumored promise."

"I didn't expect him to be this kind of person. It seems that in the battle on Yujing Island, he did his best and it was not for no other reason."

"Hmph, if Master Zhixun hadn't arrived with his disciples from Piaohaixianlou, he would have defeated two major Shattering Void realms with his ability. He clearly took advantage and secretly caused mischief. It's really not a good thing."

"Mo Ling's tattoo is about a promise. For this promise, he can't do anything. It seems that he pretended to be a guest in Piaohai Xianlou before and refused to leave. He always had the idea of ​​kidnapping Chu Jin."

"The traitor has evil intentions and deserves to die. Kill him, kill him..."

"..."

The face-breaking accusations and curses rang out one after another. Only then did Feng Jueyu know what kind of thoughts Piaohai Xianlou had.

Killing Chu Jin and putting the blame on himself, what on earth does Shangque want to do?

Why did they want to kill Chu Jin?

Don't they want that promise anymore?

Doesn't this make sense?

Feng Jueyu knew that he had fallen into the enemy's trap, but he could not imagine Piaohai Xianlou's purpose of killing Chu Jin. What would be the benefit to Shangque?

There were so many doubts that Feng Jueyu had no time to explain. In this situation, the more he traced, the darker it became. Looking at the tens of thousands of masters with murderous intent all around, Feng Jueyu's first thought was: leave.

Just when he was thinking about it, as if to confirm the fact that Feng Jueyu killed Chu Jin in a rage, he pretended to sigh with resentment: "He Jinpu, tell me, did you kill Chu Jin?"

Feng Jueyu's face was cold, and he had nowhere to vent his grievances. He looked at Zhining coldly and said: "You framed me and framed me. Now that things have happened, I am not the one who killed me. Can you trust me?"

"Are you still making excuses?" Zhining was furious. He suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a cloud of blue mist. The two swords of Ziyun circled in the air. The two long swords had the power to destroy the heaven and the earth, and they immediately released several powerful rays.

Guang, Feng Jueyu only felt a pain on his face, and the Xuanjin Transformation Technique suddenly resolved, revealing his true face.

"Changed?" The masters from all walks of life were shocked when they saw this. Xuan heard Zhining shout loudly: "Not long ago, my mentor noticed that you might be in disguise, so he left the Ziyun Double Sword to warn me if I find something strange about you.

I didn't believe it when I exposed your true face. I just found out today that you really didn't show your true face. People like you who don't even dare to reveal your true face to others, how can you explain your behavior today? Huh?

, The sad thing is that I have never seen your true face clearly. I am ashamed of Sect Master Chu and said, who are you?"

The Xuanjin Transformation Technique failed and his true body was completely exposed. Feng Jueyu was furious. It seemed that Shangque had plotted against him a long time ago. Now that he thought about it, he was also stupid. He actually forgot how much he had to do in front of Shangque.

Be careful, although in order to prevent Shangque from discovering that he was disguised in disguise, Xuanzhong once used his appearance frozen by a layer of mysterious water, but what he didn't expect was that the old fox from Shangque saw through him.

Moreover, he did not expose it on the spot, but held back his words. It seemed that Shangque had long wanted to kill Chu and Jin.

There is no hatred or hatred. What kind of thoughts does Shangque have in killing a small person who poses no threat to him?

Feng Jueyu, whose mind was full of questions, took a deep breath and thought to himself: It is not suitable to stay here for a long time, it is better to leave as soon as possible and make plans later.

With this thought in his mind, Feng Jueyu didn't stop any longer. He clenched his fists and suddenly loosened his fists, and a small purple flag flew into the air.

Fortunately, a Liuhe Grand Fighter Formation had been set up nearby in order to prevent the demons from invading. Otherwise, it would have been extremely difficult to escape from tens of thousands of people with his own level of cultivation. Moreover, Zhining still had Ziyun in his hands.

If you are not prepared for such a rare treasure as the twin swords, you may end up following the path of the Whale Sea Rakshasa.

The moment the purple formation flag flew up, everyone noticed Feng Jueyu's movements, and some irrational guys roared with the same hatred.

"He wants to escape, we can't let him do it."

"Kill him, kill this villain."

"If you want to leave, stay with me."

Masters from all walks of life in the Hundred Immortals Islands, Zhining and countless disciples from Piaohai Immortal Tower, when they saw Feng Jueyu's sacrificial flag, they all pounced down like savage beasts, and the two purple handles hovering above their heads

Yun Shuangjian also immediately released the vast sword energy, overwhelming the sky and overwhelmingly falling towards Feng Jueyu.

Feeling the huge crackling wind above his head, Feng Jueyu's feet sank a few feet deep into the ground. The huge pressure was like a tornado pressing down on his body, making it impossible for him to even raise his head.

However, Feng Jueyu had been in and out of life for many years, and had long been accustomed to this situation. Seeing that the enemy was powerful and Ziyun's double swords were unstoppable, his consciousness suddenly let go and he forcibly launched the Liuhe Master Formation.

"Xuanshan Iron Formation!"

Four or five large mountains all turned into mountains of iron and stone, roaring up and appearing in layers above his head. There was even a large mountain that was the first to hit Ziyun's double swords.

"Rumble." Like the sound of thunder rang above his head, Feng Jueyu suddenly felt his body light up. Ziyun's swords were blocked outside the mountain, and the pressure dropped sharply. With a chance to breathe, Feng Jueyu did not stop any longer.

, raised his finger to the clouds in the sky, and more than a dozen red leather drums were beaten in public, and the sound of the drums echoed. Many cultivators were shocked to the point of bleeding from their orifices, or even died on the spot.

After casting two major formations in a row, Feng Jueyu buried his head and rushed forward. He quickly left the Valley of Shadows during the change of formations.

Zhining obviously did not expect that Feng Jueyu's formation cultivation was so high that even the Ziyun swords could block it. Even at that moment, the sharp Ziyun swords directly smashed five mountains into pieces.

After providing Feng Jueyu with a short breath, Feng Jueyu still took this opportunity to escape from everyone's sight.

"You bastard, you must never let him leave Xianhua Island and break the formation for me."

Zhining roared angrily, and kept changing the techniques in his hands. Ziyun's double swords quickly chopped the surrounding mountains into pieces like tofu. Within a moment, the formation showed signs of disintegration.

Unfortunately, Zhining never expected that Feng Jueyu's habit was not to set up one formation, but to create a series of large formations within small formations. The Liuhe Master Formation showed a slight stagnation and defenselessness, and then the power of the Small Sifang Mysterious Formation came into play.

Once out, the narrow valley seemed to have become a huge maze, almost containing tens of thousands of cultivators.

"escape!"
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