What Mr. Long Er said was very simple and clear. At the same time, a layer of concealment shrouded the heart of Feng Da Killer. After all calculations, the final result was still so depressing that people couldn't lift their spirits.

It was so uncomfortable that I died.

At this moment, Feng Jueyu felt that he had no ability but still felt like he was standing on a high mountain, and he couldn't help but feel a little confused.

"What's wrong?" Sima Ruyu, Yi Bingyan, Ding Shang and Wang Jiutong ordered to surround them.

The existence of Master Long was difficult to explain, and Feng Jueyu did not explain it specifically. He just explained clearly what he heard. After listening to it, the four of them felt more and more heavy.

Looking at the heart-pounding battle scene, everyone couldn't muster any energy. Their fists were clenched, and they were sweating like rain. Everyone's heart was tugged.

This is an extremely lingering battle. How could those who are as skilled as Ming Dongcheng not see that this victory is not a high one, so everyone including Jin Yizi clings to the void, grasping every ounce of true energy just right, wretchedly

The attacks are getting stronger and stronger, but I can't see anything outstanding.

In fact, it is no wonder that facing the old demon Xingkun, everyone feels as uncomfortable as facing a huge mountain. Even if they feel good about themselves, they have to behave in a wretched manner at this moment.

There is no way, the old devil is too powerful...

Seeing the dust and sand in the sky getting bigger and bigger, everyone's hearts kept rising and falling from top to bottom like riding in an elevator.

"No matter what, no matter what happens, I will give it a try."

At this moment, Feng Jueyu suddenly dropped a sentence, and then turned into a gust of wind and flew out.

"Holy shit, you're looking for death!" Mr. Long was so frightened that he almost jumped out of his dragon soul spirit: "If you want to die, don't drag me with you. What will I do if you die?"

"Long Ao, I'm sorry. I initiated this matter. I can't just ignore it."

Feng Jueyu knew very well that Long Ao meant to let the four men in golden clothes be the vanguard and pawns in front of the battle, using their lives in exchange for the opportunity to lower Xing Kun's cultivation level to a lower level. Although this opportunity had the opportunity to be exchanged for

Come over, but in the end it is like throwing the four Jin Yizi into it.

Feng Jueyu felt that it was not worthwhile to exchange four lives for Xing Kun. At least he knew that if the four people in golden clothes died like this, even if he successfully killed the old devil in the end, he would live with guilt for the rest of his life.

Although he and Ming Dongcheng had a verbal agreement before, no matter who died, the living party would take care of the deceased party's descendants, but that was not the case.

If I really die, my life will be over.

Feng Da Killer thought angrily, ignoring Long Ao's reminder, and rushed into the formation without any explanation. The battle was getting fierce at the right time. With Jin Yizi's full defense, the offensive was rare, and from time to time it would bring some burden to Xing Kun.

, the three people from Mingdongcheng were much worse. It was not that they were not strong, but the gap was huge. Even though the three old men danced the swords in their hands tightly and sweated profusely, they still could not cause any trouble to Xing Kun. On the contrary

Under Xing Kun's deliberate targeting, the three of them were in a dangerous situation.

This period is neither long nor short. Ever since Xing Kun cursed a few times, he has not said a word. But the moment Feng Jueyu broke in, the old devil's eyes suddenly turned blood red.

There seemed to be a ray of red light shooting out from the center of his eyebrows in the wind and sand, heading straight for Mingdong City...

"No, spiritual attack."

Jin Yizi happened to be not far away on the right. As soon as the old demon's red light appeared, its speed suddenly surged. In the dancing sand, the strong wind roared, and the terrifying death energy was heading towards Mingdong City at full speed.

Starting from the beginning, the existence of that beam of red light contains extremely strong death energy, which makes people feel cold and biting from the heart. Its periphery is covered up by Xing Kun's hot magical power. Ordinary people will basically not find anything strange in it. Only Jin Yizi and just now

Feng Jueyu, who came over to kill him, felt a different kind of chill.

"Old man Ming!"

In desperation, Feng Jueyu was startled, and almost instinctively walked around to the front of Mingdong City. Facing the power of the red light, Feng Jueyu gritted his teeth and tensed up, and the mysterious force quickly moved along the meridians.

In the Great Zhou Dynasty, the triple ice jade air armor caused the aura of heaven and earth to appear. Frost filled the sky and turned him into an ice man. He steadily went to fight in front of Mingdong City. The beam of red light hit him unexpectedly.

On the body.

"boom!"

Being caught in the red light, Feng Jueyu's head seemed to explode in an instant, and his whole body trembled like an electric shock. At this point, the four masters and Xing Kun were all exhausted. Although they could not be called exhausted, they were still

Unlike when he was full of physical strength at the beginning, if Ming Dongcheng suffered this blow, he would most likely be injured or disabled, and Feng Jueyu felt it. This was a spiritual attack that Xing Kun had never used before, that is, using

Powerful spiritual consciousness is a means to directly attack the opponent from the spiritual level.

The demonic skills practiced by the old demon require the use of human sacrifices and the absorption of death energy to practice. Naturally, there are countless cold souls in the spiritual consciousness, which are extremely vicious. The use of spiritual consciousness in the martial arts realm is extremely superficial. Don't explain it.

Dongcheng has a cultivation level of the sixth level of Shenwu. Even if he reaches the peak of the seventh level of Shenwu, he may not be able to withstand such a heavy blow.

The appearance of Feng Jueyu happened to relieve Mingdong City from the siege, and it can be said that it saved Mingdong City's life.

When that ray of red light hit Feng Jueyu, Feng Jueyu immediately trembled all over, and scenes of demon soul hell appeared strangely in his consciousness, as if he was in the demon valley hell, with countless demons running from all directions.

, baring his teeth and claws, glaring and scowl, trying to eat Feng Jueyu...

This scene made the whole battle fall into an unprecedented calm. Everyone stopped and looked at Cheng Yaojin in disbelief. The four masters were all at a loss. As for Xing Kun,

He gritted his teeth angrily: "You bastard, Feng, ruined my good deeds."

In fact, Long Ao guessed it right. Although Xing Kun was powerful, the Seven Cold Poison really made him suffer a lot. The toxicity of the Seven Cold Poison comes from the world. The seven kinds of poison are mixed together.

The average master can resist it, which is very important to the realm. If Xing Kun's demon heart is not damaged, the Qihan poison may not be able to hurt him. Unfortunately, Xing Kun, whose demon heart is severely damaged, does not have the ability to suppress the poison. In the end, he

It was just a superficial skill, but in fact it was no better than the four masters. Moreover, he knew that he could not delay it for too long. As long as the toxicity of the Seven Cold Poison was fully exerted, his cultivation level would become extremely low. Don't say that by then.

For a master who has cultivated in the Ningzhen Realm, the two women standing far away may be enough to kill him.

Therefore, Xing Kun has always planned to fight quickly. Unfortunately, none of the four masters are stupid. The process of joining forces to fight against the enemy is extremely lingering. It is impossible to kill one person with all his strength. The old devil has an idea in his heart and uses his spiritual consciousness.

Attacks are abilities only possessed by masters at the Xuan Dao realm and above. I am afraid that at least three of the four masters do not know the details, so while trying his best to suppress the toxicity, Xing Kun has been preparing this attack for a long time.

He originally planned to injure a sixth-level Shenwu first so that he could take a breather, and then kill the other two. However, with just one shot from Qian Jun, Feng Jueyu came out and replaced the sixth-level Shenwu with his unpredictable speed.

He blocked a blow from the demon consciousness.

Xing Kun hates Feng Jueyu. This attack has been brewing for a long time, but it was actually destroyed by a first-level Shenwu. It will be even harder to deal with these four troublesome guys next. I really want to kill you.

Xing Kun thought angrily, suddenly stunned, and then withdrew from the circle and sneered: "Young man named Feng, you are seeking death on your own. Even the Condensation Realm of this Emperor's Demonic Consciousness cannot bear it, hum.

, this is what you will get for plotting against my emperor."

In Xing Kun's eyes, Feng Jueyu, who was in the first level of Shenwu, was already certain to die, because even Jin Yizi couldn't withstand that demon consciousness attack.

"Damn it, I told him not to let him go, Jin Yi, take him back." Long Ao roared angrily in the Hongyuan space, and had no choice but to use the method of divine consciousness transmission.

Ming Dongcheng was also shocked. He never thought that Feng Jueyu would save his life. Looking at the pain on Feng Jueyu's face, old man Ming, who originally had no good impression of Feng Jueyu, was completely moved.

Life-saving grace is greater than heaven. How could Ming Dongcheng let Feng Jueyu get hurt? He quickly pulled Feng Jueyu behind him to protect him, just like an elder using his own life to protect the life of his junior.

Wang Jiutong, Ding Shang, Sima Ruyu, and Yi Bingyan all gathered around and ran to Feng Jueyu worriedly.

The scene was extremely chaotic for a moment, and at this moment, Xing Kun suddenly pointed the finger at Duan Wuhen, who was very powerful, and extended his claws into Duan Wuhen's head at an extremely fast speed...

"asshole!"

"Master, be careful!"

The mutation happened again, and just a thought away from Feng Jueyu's life-for-life rescue, Xing Kun's claws swept out from the roaring wind and sand, Duan Wuhen's expression changed drastically, and the phantom knife was raised in a hurry to lift up a large piece of

The sword light, at the same time, turned into a green mark and quickly retreated towards the back.

The sword light that filled the sky could not stop Xing Kun's determination to kill. At that moment, Ding Hezhong and Jin Yizi even saw Xing Kun's ferocious fangs and a blood-red tongue that they had never seen before.

"Damn it, I'll fight you."

Unexpectedly, the hatred in Ming Dongcheng's heart caused him to explode at an unprecedented speed. He saw the old man's clothes were bulging with real energy, and then exploded with a bang. The real energy around him inadvertently increased several times.

Mingdong City turned into a wisp of residual light, and rushed straight towards Xing Kun from the left. He broke into the wind and sand, hooked his arms, and was hugged by Xing Kun from behind.

"Ming Dongcheng!"

There were many people who were shocked. This scene was even more unexpected than when Feng Jueyu rescued him. Even Duan Wuhen did not expect that the Lord of Mingcheng, who had only met a few times, would sacrifice his life and forget about Feng Jueyu.

After death, sacrifice yourself generously again.

Duan Wuhen was dumbfounded, and Zhu Yeqing was also dumbfounded... Among the entire audience, probably only Feng Jueyu, who was fighting against the demon consciousness, did not notice the tragic scene.

"Asshole, let go."

"Fart, I will die with you..."

Ming Dongcheng was angry. His whole body was filled with true essence, and he released waves of ultimate true essence. His powerful cultivation at the seventh level of Shenwu told everyone that he had taken the true power pill and the realm yuan pill.

Kong Wu's powerful hands hooked Xing Kun's arms and held them tightly. His body collapsed like a big bow, but with a click, the old demon's left hand was forcibly broken in half by Ming Dongcheng. He pulled and pulled, and half of it was broken.

The hand sprinkled the sky with bright red blood...

"ah!"

At this point in the battle, Xing Kun suffered a severe blow for the first time, and his half-armed left hand parted ways with him.

"Go to hell..."

However, Xing Kun was not a vegetarian. Even after his arm was broken and in pain, the old demon also got rid of the shackles of Mingdong City. The demon power of Hunyuan surged out like a surging tide. His right hand turned into a claw and swept back, accompanied by a sound of bones.

After a series of shattering thoughts, Ming Dongcheng's neck was torn off by his claws, and two fountains of blood spurted out lifelessly. Ming Dongcheng's bloodshot eyes gradually lost their proper look, and his body was weak.

Falling onto the sand dune...

"Ming Dongcheng!"

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