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Chapter 4173 fierce battle begins

 In front of the wooden house, Feng Mingxi cursed at the top of her lungs. The anger she had accumulated for more than a month was vented on Feng Jueyu through curses.

The secret of Xuan Shen Soul Binding Technique was revealed to the world, and Feng Jueyu felt more confident.

"Brother Wu, do you think this Xuan Shen Soul Binding Technique is more than that simple? What do you think will happen to Zhuge Jin if I kill her now?"

Feng Mingxi glared at Feng Jueyu. If his gaze could kill someone, he would have died ten thousand times.

Wu Zhanguang laughed and said in a cold tone: "This Xuan Shen Soul Binding Technique is mostly used on people with extremely ordinary talents. Real geniuses disdain to use this low-level dual cultivation method, because it requires a long life."

Before the end of the Yuan Dynasty, he shattered the void and soared, so he did not come up with this last resort. Of course, dual cultivation with this method can certainly make both parties' cultivation levels rise as fast as light and electricity, but apart from the perverted soul-binding conditions I mentioned earlier,

Besides, it also has very fatal shortcomings.”

"What shortcomings?"

"For people who practice the Xuan Shen Soul Binding Technique, once one party dies tragically, the Xuan Shen of the other person left in his soul can actually escape and return to the god's master. In this way, the undead person will not be harmed.

The slightest influence, but if this part of the mysterious god is destroyed along with the host soul, then the other person's cultivation will be sharply reduced to a certain extent. In other words, if the mysterious god in her body at this moment is Zhuge Jin's,

Zhuge Jin is now a strong man in the supreme peak realm, so part of the skills the two of them have acquired over the years will disappear, and this part is very large, almost half, so I guess once this situation occurs,

Zhuge Jin's cultivation level is not only unable to maintain the supreme realm, but may even fall to the mastery realm, or even the first glimpse realm, but these are nothing. The most terrifying thing is that after the realm falls, because the original consciousness is damaged

, even if he has no way to practice again and return to his original state."

A method that is powerful enough to double or even quadruple one's cultivation speed is certainly terrifying, but it is also quite fatal if it fails.

This is the most interesting thing about the world. No matter what happens, no matter what the situation, it can be absolutely fair.

Just like Feng Jueyu, he obtained the Heavenly Dao Pearl and practiced the Hongyuan First Sutra. It was luck and cheating.

But he has a great calamity in him that ordinary people don't have.

This catastrophe of heaven and earth has not been very obvious yet, but Feng Jueyu knows that there will be extremely difficult moments for him in the future.

The same principle is also vividly reflected in Zhuge Jin and Fengming Xi.

In fact, Fengming Xi had not traveled in the world for many years. Including this time in the battle for Black Spring Mountain, she was prepared to let Feng Ruofei complete it on her behalf. However, Feng Ruofei died in the Temple of Granting Heaven, and even more so

He died at the hands of Feng Jueyu, so Fengmingxi had to fight in person.

But even so, she would never have thought that she would meet her son's enemy. If it were someone else, even if they couldn't defeat Black Spring Mountain, they would at least look at Zhuge Jin's face and stop embarrassing her.

It's a pity that things in the world are always such coincidences. Fengmingxi can be safe and sound with everyone he meets. Only when he meets Feng Jueyu, he falls into the abyss little by little.

It has to be said that Feng Jueyu is the nemesis of the Zhuge family.

Listening to Wu Zhanguang's explanation, the smile on Feng Jueyu's face became brighter and brighter, and correspondingly, Feng Mingxi's face became increasingly ugly.

The Feng clan leader had shouted until her voice was hoarse and she could not make a sound, but she still cursed Feng Jueyu vigorously, wishing that a thunderbolt would fall from the sky and kill this kid directly.

"Feng Jueyu, you will not die a good death, and your whole family will not die a good death."

Feng Jueyu stood there and listened, with his hands behind his back, and the smile on his face never faded even a little bit.

"You go ahead and shout. There is no one here anyway. Even if you shout to break your throat, what will happen? God is fair. Your son goes back on his word and wants to kill me to silence me and eradicate the roots. If he is not the son of you and Zhuge Jin,

He died a long time ago in Eight Lily. It was your connivance that led to today's scene. Fengmingxi, I let you shout whatever you want, but don't worry, I won't let you die, because only if you are alive can you have

value."

After Feng Jueyu finished speaking, he pointed at Feng Mingxi, who looked like a crazy woman with disheveled hair on the ground, and said to Qu Lingxi: "Senior Qu, please bring her into the house. From now on, she will be left to you.

Yes, please help me keep an eye on her."

Qu Lingxi licked her black hair on her temples and said coquettishly: "Little guy, now you have come to order me. Forget it. For the sake of you healing me, I will reluctantly help you one more time."

Feng Jueyu smiled slightly and said: "Senior Qu's great kindness and kindness will not be forgotten by this junior. Don't worry, junior Qi of Taichu has been prepared for senior a long time ago."

After he finished speaking, he spread out his right palm, and a stream of black and white Qi flew along his fingertips, and then flew in front of Qu Lingxi with a whoosh sound.

Qu Lingxi's beautiful eyes lit up, and she was not polite at all. She took advantage of the situation and took the chaotic energy from Hong Yuan instead of Tai Chu: "Little guy, I didn't expect you to be quite sensible. In this case, I will accept it with a smile.

.”

"Brother Wu, you also have a share..."

Snap!

At this moment, Feng Jueyu was like a boy giving away money, and gave another burst of Hong Yuan Qi to Wu Zhanguang.

Wu Zhanguang wanted to refuse, but when he felt the purity of Hong Yuan's energy, he immediately took back the words that were on his lips and said in surprise: "Is this too low-level chaos energy? Oops, brother Feng actually has some in his body.

For such a treasure, you are not polite as a brother."

In fact, Feng Jueyu didn't want to expose Hong Yuan's aura, but this was not the time for him to be stingy. Anyway, the five powerful men he invited were all given, so it would be no less good for Qu Lingxi and Wu Zhanguang.

Furthermore, these two people came to help sincerely. Even if he didn't repay him, they couldn't make irresponsible remarks. In this case, they couldn't be stingy with the one or two Hong Yuan Qi.

Unexpectedly discovering the secret of Fengming Creek, Feng Jueyu was in a good mood. He stood outside the wooden house and looked inside the wooden house. In this large temporary wooden house, there lived seven supreme powerhouses.

In the cave behind the wooden house, there is Lu Siyuan, whose strength is unfathomable and is known as the three great formation masters of the Tianhe Star Realm.

With such a configuration, who are you afraid of?

Feng Jueyu suddenly had a huge ambition and was filled with anger. He stared directly at the outside of Black Spring Mountain, grinned and cursed: "One thousand two hundred yuan stones, damn, it's too little."

Five powerful men were invited, and Wu Zhanguang was in place on time. Feng Jueyu finally felt reassured. After more than a month of tossing, it was really exhausting. In less than a month, the storm that had been brewing for a long time was over.

It was about to come, and after the mountains became completely quiet, almost everyone's mood became restless.

Not only was Feng Jueyu unable to enter samadhi, but he was also checking the situation inside all the formations in the Black Spring Mountain boundary at all times.

Even the Jiang clan members and practitioners brought by Wu Yuan had trouble sleeping, eating and sleeping at night.

Fortunately, this calmness did not last long. Half an hour later, there was finally movement in the scorched forest on the outermost side of Black Spring Mountain.

Deep in the Jiao Forest, several teams are scattered in several directions, advancing towards the depths of Black Spring Mountain. In some unknown places, there are also lone rangers, appearing in the deep mountains and old forests, like a

A ghost figure is groping for the unknown road ahead.

In front of the wooden house, the old god Feng Jueyu sat cross-legged in the open space in front of the wooden house. He gave away all the limited rooms to the various experts who were invited or invited, and in front of him there were ten people.

Two small flags shrouded in black air.

These small flags formed a semicircle around him, unaffected by the wind and motionless.

Time was passing by bit by bit, and suddenly, a small black flag on the far left in front of Feng Jueyu seemed to be blown by the strong wind, and the flag was fully unfolded, making a rustling sound.

"Finally someone is here...Jiang Chengfeng..."

Feng Jueyu pointed at the small flag, and the small flag shrouded in black air made a fine ripple, and then Jiang Chengfeng's voice mixed with the overwhelming shouts of killing came in.

"Mr. Feng, please be at ease. It's the guy who has an agenda in Black Spring Mountain. We can handle it..."

After saying these words, the sound of a blade breaking through the body was heard from the opposite side, and then Jiang Chengfeng was heard roaring: "I, Jiang Chengfeng, have set my sights on this treasure land of Black Spring Mountain. Who can't get along with me, Jiang Chengfeng?

Either you die or I die, kill me..."

"Hoo! Hoo!"

When such an invigorating roar came out, Feng Jueyu heard bursts of sobbing and crying in the farthest distance, deep in the outermost Jiao Forest, accompanied by the sound of metal and iron, and the dead.

The screams before death were heard in an extremely chaotic manner. Even if you don't look at it with your eyes, you can still think of the tragic scene outside.

It turned out not to be what Feng Jueyu expected.

In the Jiao Forest on the outermost edge of Black Spring Mountain, Jiang Chengfeng and Wu Yuan were organizing their forces to launch a ruthless massacre against a team that had sneaked into the formation and tried to take advantage of Black Spring Mountain.

Taking advantage of the right time, location, and people, the Jiang clan and Wu Yuan's manpower totaled a hundred people, plus the black formation flag given by Feng Jueyu who could use the formation at any time, this team

It's like a sharp knife, inserted directly into the enemy's heart.

The person who sneaked in this time was a small clan that was usually about the same strength as the Jiang clan. They saw a dozen mastery level masters suddenly entering the forest, and then they had the idea of ​​taking advantage of the situation and prepared to go to Black Spring Mountain to ask for it.

It was a bit cheap, but they never expected that as soon as their party entered the forest, they would be trapped by the formation. Then a team of more than a hundred people and a large number of ghosts and ghosts rushed out, instantly submerging them in the endless water.

among the crowds.

At this moment, the storm that had been brewing for two months finally arrived at Black Spring Mountain.
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