Feng Feiyun slowly walked into the most dangerous place in Lingzhou City, the Blood Eagle Courtyard.

The twenty-eight cars with large boxes had been transported into the backyard by Boss Wu.

The 136 domestic slaves who were originally captured into the Blood Eagle Courtyard were tied to pillars by ropes and completely lost their ability to move.

Feng Feiyun didn't look at these tied slaves at all, but looked at the third master sitting inside the gate. It was rumored that the third master was over 100 years old and was simply an immortal old monster.

The third master sat peacefully on the ivory chair. The black black robe on his body was blown by the wind, and his left face was covered with blood. He looked like an old ghost at night, looking particularly ferocious.

Practicing the evil technique of "Bu Tian Xie Eye" really comes at a price!

Why bother to make yourself look like a ghost?

Feng Feiyun sighed, straightened his back and said with neither humility nor arrogant words: "Today is the best day for the Third Master's birthday. Is this the Third Master's way of treating guests?"

Feng Feiyun pointed to the slaves tied to the pillars, and his words were a little dissatisfied.

"Gaga! Show tea to Master Feng!"

The third master seemed to have not heard what Feng Feiyun pointed in his words, with a sinister smile on his face, and gently touched the black ring on his thumb. The ring emitted a dark light all over, and seven ancient small characters with fly heads were carved on the wall, like seven grimaces, which looked particularly mysterious.

This black ring was stolen by the Third Master from the Senluo Palace. It was a quasi-spirited weapon, extremely hard. Even if you use the sharpest sword, you cannot cut it off at all. If you put it in the fire to temper it, it will not melt at all.

Sixty years ago, it was in order to get this Miao Ghost Ring that the Third Master escaped from the Senluo Palace, traveled thousands of miles, and hid in Lingzhou City.

But after stealing Miao Ghost Ring, he felt regretful, because this Miao Ghost Ring had no other function except that it was several times more powerful than the treasure weapon, and it could only be regarded as a top quasi-spirited weapon.

It is really worth noting to avoid the sixty years of pursuit by the masters of Senluo Palace for a quasi-spirited weapon.

"Miao Ghost Ring is the top secret treasure of Senluo Palace. I have heard an elder in Senluo Palace say that Miao Ghost Ring has a great origin and was dug out of a tomb of an ancient Jedi. It cannot be as simple as a quasi-spirited weapon. It must have other functions that have not been discovered by me."

Third Master looked at the seven ancient characters on the finger wall and felt that he saw seven ghost eyes staring at him. If he could crack the meaning of these eight ancient characters, he might be able to reveal the mystery of Miao ghost ring.

This was what he thought of!

Feng Feiyun's eyes also noticed the black ring on the third master's thumb, and thought to himself that this should be the quasi-spirited weapon that the third master has.

The power of quasi-spirited weapons is huge and you must deal with it carefully. I wonder if the masters of Yingoufang have arrived?

"Why haven't the master of Yinhuofang appeared yet?"

Although Feng Feiyun was calm and indifferent, a hint of anxiety began to arise in his heart. If the masters of Yingoufang did not come, all his strategies would be ruined.

To deal with a master like Sanye, it is not enough to rely solely on Butler Liu.

Today is the birthday of the Third Master. Originally, the well-known figures in Lingzhou City would come to congratulate him, but until night fell, there were still no other guests, only Feng Feiyun and Butler Liu sat in the lobby.

The birthday party seemed empty!

One by one, the big men wearing black clothes and red cloth belts were patrolling the yard, with their eyes shining, sneering, and holding a bright big knife in their hands, which was particularly dazzling.

A gust of cold wind blew over, making Feng Feiyun feel a biting chill. Looking up, he happened to see the third master's evil eyes.

These eyes were full of evil spirits, just like a bloody knife stabbed Feng Feiyun's soul. If it were an ordinary person, he would probably lose his soul if he looked at it.

But Feng Feiyun has the soul of a phoenix. How powerful is the soul? Even if the third master's cultivation is ten times stronger, it is impossible to hurt his soul.

"Hey, this kid is weird. He is not afraid of my Butian Evil Eye. Could it be that he carries a certain spiritual treasure to resist the evil spirit's killing power?" The third master's heart condensed. He naturally did not believe that Feng Feiyun could block Butian Eye with his own strength, thinking that Feng Feiyun had to rely on external objects to block his invisible attack.

After all, the "Evil Eye of Bu Tian" is one of the twelve evil skills of the Senluo Palace. Although the Third Master has not practiced the Mahayana, he is still extremely powerful.

The third master burst into his eyes with his black light, intending to take action with all his strength and kill people with his eyes.

Feng Feiyun naturally would not sit and wait for death. He suddenly stood up, but instead of retreating, he stepped forward, carried his hands on his back, and walked directly towards the Third Master, saying, "Third Master, today's hospitality method really disappointed me!"

Feng Feiyun's eyes were clear and his black pupils were staring at the third master's Butian Evil Eye, without any retreat, and with a hint of smile.

Use the naked eye to fight against the evil eyes of the Tiantian!

But the Third Master couldn't laugh, which was really incredible. Even if Feng Feiyun had a spiritual treasure on his body, it wouldn't be possible to block Butian Xie Eye at such a close distance.

What's more, he actually looked at Butian Xie Eye!

What's the situation?

The third master was so angry that he shouted that this son must not be kept, as it will be a disaster in the future.

"Bang!"

The third master pinched the corners of the table into powder with his fingers, and a ferocious smile appeared on his dry face: "Feng Feiyun, are you my guest? Don't think that I don't know the purpose of your coming today. Even your father Feng Wanpeng dares to destroy my Eagle Claw Gang. Just you, a child with yellow mouth, can you succeed?"

The third master suddenly stood up and reached out his hand with a move. Hundreds of men in black uniforms surrounded him, carrying black iron swords, and were full of murderous intent, surrounding Feng Feiyun and Butler Liu in the center.

Butler Liu jumped up, stood in front of Feng Feiyun, and protected him, his face becoming extremely solemn.

Feng Feiyun's face remained unchanged. He slowly walked out from behind Butler Liu, with a slight smile on his face and said, "You are all over 100 years old and you are so uneasy, so you can't hold back."

Feng Feiyun did not hide the smile in his eyes at all, and everyone present felt that he was insidious.

"What do you mean?" The third master narrowed his eyes and felt a bad premonition.

"boom!"

A loud noise came from the Blood Eagle Courtyard, with the power of destruction and destruction.

"Boom!"

The ground trembled, and the sounds of explosions were deafening. The house collapsed, wooden pillars flew everywhere, and a large area of ​​flames rushed out, covering the entire Blood Eagle Courtyard in the sea of ​​fire.

The man in black who was still majestic just now was frightened to the point of being so scared that his face was as bright as a tragic person. Some even cried heartbrokenly, screaming like a sound of a pig killing.

"What the hell is going on?" The third master shouted, still standing proudly, standing in the spreading sea of ​​fire, his face full of black air, like a ghost evil spirit.

"Third Master, something is wrong. Feng Feiyun, this bastard, actually hid an elite city guard in twenty-eight big cars, and even carried turbulent oil and Thunder Stone. Now the entire Blood Eagle Courtyard has been destroyed."

Boss Wu rolled and crawled over from the sea of ​​fire, knelt in front of the Third Master, his face was burned black, his hair was burned a lot, and his mouth was spitting out black smoke, and he was indescribable.

"Waste!" The third master was so angry that he trembled all over. He slapped him, turning into a black cloud and directly slapped Boss Wu into pieces, and his flesh and blood splattered all over the floor.

There were twenty-eight large trucks, each with four large boxes, each box could hold two people, so a total of 224 city guard soldiers could be loaded.

These 224 people are the real elites. Once they take action, they will cause the Eagle Claw Gang to hurt their muscles and bones.

Build a plank road openly and travel to Chencang secretly!

The flames were still spreading and burning even more vigorously.

The dazzling fire illuminates Lingzhou City at night particularly brightly.

The walls of the Blood Eagle Courtyard are tall and deep, and even if they are thunder stones, they may not be able to be blown away. They were originally an unbreakable fortress, but now they have become the burial place for thousands of gang members of the Eagle Claw Gang, and they cannot even escape.

The third master laughed loudly, and his smile was particularly gloomy: "Feng Feiyun, I underestimate you. But if you want to kill me, it may not be enough."

"boom!"

The third master kicked his feet and flew backwards to the sky, flying directly to the top of the wall that was dozens of meters high. He stood on an arrow tower, spread his hands, and two balls of black spiritual energy overflowed from his fingers, like two black suns hanging in the air.

Two black spiritual energy are wrapped in two graphic imprints, one is like a "ghost plot" and the other is like a "battle sword".

They are all harboring terrible power and shocking.

"Oh no, the Third Master is going to open the Soul-Suppressing Blood Array. If he is asked to open the Soul-Suppressing Blood Array, we will all die here." Feng Feiyun rushed out of the sea of ​​fire, carried the Red Dragon Sword in his hand, rushed to the crown of the crown, and rushed towards the top of the wall, trying to stop the Third Master from opening the Soul-Suppressing Blood Array.

At this moment, Butler Liu was fighting with hundreds of black-clothed men, and he couldn't even separate himself, so he could only rely on him.

Feng Feiyun is now at the middle stage of Lingyin. He can step five feet away in one step, and he is simply as fast as flying.

The third master stood on the wall dozens of meters high, with disdain in his eyes, folded his hands together, and shouted: "Soul-Suppressing Blood Array, open!"

His head was full of white hair, and two marks merged in his hands, and a powerful force that destroyed the world was born. At this moment, he was like an evil god coming.

Two black spiritual energy turned into the size of a human head, like a black hole, devouring the world.

"boom!"

This force was more than ten times stronger, with strong winds blowing like giant beasts roaring and sea storms. Even the earth began to crack a few cracks, as if something was about to break out from the ground.

Feng Feiyun was hit by this force and was unable to move forward. He could only insert the broken knife on the ground and be forced to defend it so that he would not be shaken away by the powerful shock wave.

The blade rubbed through the cracks of the rocks and made a "hissing" sound, slowly moving backwards with Feng Feiyun's body.

The Third Master was originally in the middle stage of the immortal roots, three small realms higher than Feng Feiyun. With the soul-suppressing blood array, his power was simply outrageous. It was too powerful to compete!

"A heartbreaking song, where can I find a soulmate in the world!"

Some people play the pipa at night, and the sound of the pipa is so beautiful.

A sound of a pipa sounded from above the sky, cutting through the sky, and a wisp of sound wave flew from the sky like a blade.

The third master's body suddenly shook, and then he didn't move, and his whole body seemed to have become petrified.

"Thorn!"

The third master's body exploded in half, as if there was an invisible knife that split him.

Blood sprinkled, dyeing the walls red.

The third master's body fell from the high wall and was crushed.

The strong man in the middle stage of the immortal root actually died at the sound of a pipa?

Everyone was shocked. Who was playing the pipa just now?

Butler Liu was shocked! Feng Wanpeng in the distance was also shocked!

Feng Feiyun held the Red Dragon Break Sword in his hand, and his face was filled with surprise. After rubbing his palms that were a little chilling, he looked out of the Blood Eagle Courtyard and said, "Damn, this old woman's cultivation is too terrible. She must have surpassed the realm of immortal roots. It's not simple, not simple."

"boom!"

As soon as Feng Feiyun finished speaking, a sound of collapse sounded.

The three-meter-thick stone wall actually cracked, and then the entire wall collapsed and turned into thick powder.

Everyone took a breath of air. The sound of the pipa was too perverted. They killed the Third Master, destroyed the Soul-Suppressing Blood Array, and shattered the city wall.

This...is this human power?

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