There are countless pursuers in Jinzhou City...

On the crowded dirt road, Feng Jueyu spread his long legs and ran non-stop...

Sometimes he jumped over the roof of a house, sometimes he stepped on people's heads. Facing the chaotic streets and alleys, he didn't dare to relax at all.

At this time, he was consuming a huge amount of physical energy. After all, the consumption of true divine power by using the artifact continuously was terrifying.

He killed countless people in the palace city, chopping melons and vegetables along the way, witch-leaf bamboos, golden bells... and a large number of remnant treasures and artifacts. He didn't feel sorry for them at all.

Such consumption of physical energy has a very serious impact.

But he didn't dare to stop...

There were at least several third-level gods and a large group of second-level and first-level gods chasing behind him. He had even sensed Jin Zhongjun's aura and was following him.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way..."

Feng Jueyu was so anxious that he chased away the crowd while running.

In the street market, the little gods and gods who came from various places were panicking and running back and forth.

When more people gave way to the road, they stopped and watched on both sides of the road.

"What's the situation? What is this guy doing? Is he in a hurry to reincarnate?"

"What a waste, didn't you see that Jin Zhongjun's men are chasing him? This guy must be a fugitive?"

"Whose fugitive? Jin Zhongjun's? What has he done?"

"Only the devil knows, but even Wang Lianzhao and Zhan Ying came out, so they must have committed a major crime."

"Look, isn't that Your Majesty the Golden Bell?"

"..."

The gods on both sides of the road pointed and then saw Jin Zhongjun sprinting all the way from the back of the team to the front.

Around him are all the top players who are well-known in the city.

Wang Lianzhao, Zhan Ying, Qi Tianming...and so on, the guardians and leaders came out in full force...

"You bastard, you let me run away..."

Jin Zhongjun’s brows jumped wildly...

The Oblivion Stone was on Feng Jueyu's body, and this guy actually escaped when he was meeting the envoy from the East Territory and even ran to the street.

How to endure it?

Can't bear it!

It was just that when he was staring at Feng Jueyu, he unexpectedly discovered that the latter's magical skills were extremely brilliant, and his running speed was by no means much slower than his own.

This kid never had this ability before!

Jin Zhongjun was so angry that he pulled his neck and shouted: "Comrades in Jinzhou City, please listen to my orders. Whoever captures this person for me will be rewarded..."

As soon as this statement came out, chaos broke out on the street.

"There is also a reward...so why are you waiting to catch him..."

"This brat has pissed off your Majesty, he must be stopped."

"Come on, your Majesty has a reward. Whoever catches him will be prosperous..."

"..."

With Jin Zhongjun's order to offer a reward, the little gods and gods in Jinzhou City could no longer hold back and took action against Feng Jueyu one after another.

Just between the lightning and flint, the escape route seemed to be covered with thorns. Pieces of broken treasure artifacts and magical talisman flying blades rose into the sky, blooming with dazzling brilliance in the air.

At a glance, at least a thousand attacks were coming towards him from all directions like a downpour.

"Damn it..."

Feng Jueyu and Wu Shen took a breath of cold air at the same time when they saw this.

Jinzhou territory, Jin Zhongjun’s lair.

The former only needs one word, and he will be doomed and unable to escape.

In the midst of lightning and flint, countless divine runes and magical attacks arrived in front of him. Feng Jueyu felt his scalp explode and his soul tremble.

There is no way to resist such an attack. Even if Jin Zhongjun himself sees it, he will have to retreat.

This damn Jin Zhongjun is not as good as me in physical skills, so he just uses the human sea tactic, which is really shameless.

When life and death were at stake, he no longer cared about keeping any trump cards.

He put his fingers into his arms and took out the Tiandao Bead, holding it in his hand. Without any change of mind, he got into the Tiandao Bead with a slight beat of his heart.

Moreover, he seized the opportunity just when his horse was about to be hit by countless attacks, and the defensive talisman on his body had just shown signs of collapse, and his people had already entered the Tiandaozhu.

Only in this way can we use the energy fluctuations caused by the magic runes and magical attacks to try to cover up the fact that we are using the Tiandao Pearl to escape the attack.

Otherwise, if people see that he has a Tiandao Bead on his body that can block all the powerful talismans and magic in the God Realm, he will probably become the target of public criticism immediately.

He has rich experience in harboring sins.

"Whoa!"

Feng Jueyu got into the Tiandaozhu, and immediately stood at the entrance of the realm gate and stared at the changes in the outside world.

When all the thousands of offensive attacks were eliminated, most of the strong energy fluctuations dissipated, and a large amount of light covered this area, Feng Jueyu immediately emerged from the Tiandao Pearl, and then without saying a word, he used the Purple Air Bell

…

The large purple mist spread quickly, and many of the little gods surrounding him were caught off guard by the poisonous gas in the purple mist that affected the flow of energy and blood, causing them to feel uncomfortable.

Feng Jueyu, on the other hand, stood on the Seven Stars, with purple mist on his head, holding the Wu Lei Bamboo in his hand. He secretly used his strength, shouted in a low voice, and simultaneously raised the five fingers of his right palm to perform the terrifying Nine Lotus Sword Technique.

"Nine Lotus Flowers..."

Although the advantages of this magical power from the lower realm are not obvious in the upper realm, it is still the Tao that he has practiced for more than six thousand years.

The twenty kinds of Tao turned into the brilliance of Venus and surrounded the sword energy, making the sword energy invincible and powerful like a rainbow.

The five sword energies unfolded at the same time and spread rapidly to the periphery.

Then he used the five sword energies again, the movement between his fingers was like a spring, the movement of the inner breath was like the tide of the ocean, the mist of the soul was as dense as the stars in the sky, and the fluctuation of the mind was like the waves of the river... As the inner breath of the whole body was moving, what the Witch God was doing

Transform the fetus into a sword...

The blade of the sword looks ugly, but it is filled with a bright red color like blood. It is full of blood, carrying the witch cauldron, and is full of viciousness.

After ten rays of sword energy, they suddenly split and turned into twenty rays.

Each sword energy is surrounded by twenty kinds of Taoism, like stars shining brightly, with sharp blades running through it, rising and falling... When it rises, it looks like an eagle striking the sky, and when it falls, it looks like a cormorant striking a fish, vertically and horizontally.

, more like a killing sword array, fierce and fierce...

"Those who stand in the way will die..."

Feng Jueyu let out an angry low roar, and twenty rays of sword energy swept wildly. After just one breath, the roaring sound could be heard one after another in the streets of the city.

"Boom, boom boom boom..."

The light of the sword was like electricity, and anyone who touched it would die. Those with stronger bodies would be cut into pieces on the spot, while those with weaker bodies would be killed by the sword, leaving flesh and mud floating in the sky...

"Whoa, whoa!"

Endless rain of blood splashed in the air, as if it really rained blood.

This is the fate of blocking the wind and Jueyu's escape route. With a strike of Nine Lotus Flowers, the streets in the city seem to have bloomed a nine-color killing lotus. The lotus light is colorful, but there is no vitality. Instead, there is only a heart-stopping and thick death aura.

…

After the roaring sound, Feng Jueyu changed his sword formula from one sword formula to another, and killed more than two hundred enemies in two moves...

Even though they were all local chickens and dogs who overestimated their abilities, the scene was astonishing.

Within a radius of ten feet in front of him, the ground turned into rivers of blood, and his body turned into clay. It was so miserable that it was indescribable.

"No, this person's cultivation is superb, and he will definitely not be inferior to a third-level god..."

"It's so powerful, but it's nothing to stop it from. Without the cultivation of a second-turn god, there is no hope of even protecting yourself. Hurry up and retreat."

"Could this person be able to let His Majesty Jin Zhong personally lead the masters in the palace to pursue him? Damn it, he turns out to be a madman who is not easy to mess with. Run away."

"..."

Feng Jueyu used his anger to kill thousands of machines, and with one move or two he immediately drove away a large number of local chickens and dogs who were trying to exchange him for wealth.

With just one move, no one dares to block the way again.

Even though some second-level and third-level gods appeared in front, they did not attack immediately.

They were also thinking about what their chances of winning would be if they went up to obstruct it.

Will he be like those little gods, handing over his life without overestimating his abilities?

The streets in the city seemed to have merged into a river of blood. After Feng Jueyu made two moves with his sword, the road ahead became a smooth road...

"That's pretty much it..."
To be continued...