"Dongfang Jingyue, you can't escape!" Feng Feiyun stepped on the top of the grass and trees, walked on the wind, jumped long, and crossed a cliff and slapped it out with a palm.

Dongfang Jingyue was indeed injured, her white clothes were stained with blood, and her speed was far less than before, but she still seemed elegant and free, like a shadow and a fog, walking in the forest, and her beautiful face was still calm and indescribable leisure.

Feng Feiyun chased him even more anxiously, and this palm shot out a wave of air, which broke an ancient tree from the air.

"Feng Feiyun, even if I'm already injured, you're still no match for me."

The moonlight is bright, bathing the distant mountains in chaos!

"call out!"

Dongfang Jingyue suddenly stopped and Zhuoran stood on the top of the mountain. Although he was still moving fast the moment before, he had already stood still at this moment. He turned around quickly, his fingers plucked the silk strings, and the pipa trembled.

A devastating sound wave flew out from the silk string like a blade.

The power of Dongfang Jingyue's pipa is amazing. It can wipe out a mid-stage monk with immortal roots from a hundred feet away. Feng Feiyun naturally did not dare to take it. His body sank, avoided the sound wave, and then he kicked to the ground in one step and ejected it out.

The hands opened and closed, and slapped out nine palms in a row. Each palm was powerful and had a red spirit flame!

This is the source of the vague source, like a large wave of heat flying out.

"boom!"

Dongfang Jingyue stood under a red maple tree, her sleeves fluttered, and her mobile phone quickly plucked the strings to play a sad and beautiful sound of nature. Each note was a killing blade, and all the notes were intertwined, forming a space of war magic. The murderous intent roared by, twisting all the plants and trees on the ground into dust.

"Wave, wave..."

The Nine Source Fire Palm Seal was shattered by the Sound Wave Killing Blade.

Although Dongfang Jingyue was injured, her cultivation was still strong, and she steadily suppressed Feng Feiyun. Every move could force Feng Feiyun to get in a hurry. After all, her cultivation foundation was indeed strong enough.

Feng Feiyun became more and more frightened as he fought, and a bad premonition arose in his heart, "Is this dead woman really injured? Why do I feel like she is pretending to be injured and deliberately attracting me here, wanting to kill me in the wilderness."

"Haotian Spirit Mirror!"

Dongfang Jingyue stepped on a white cloud, and a pair of white light wings grew on her back. The white gauze sleeves shook slightly, and a dazzling divine beauty flew out of her hand and turned into a bright white jade round mirror.

She was not like a seriously injured person at all. Instead, she was full of energy and terrifying. She directly sacrificed all her spiritual weapons, suspended a hundred feet above the sky, and sprinkled bright light.

The power of the Haotian Spirit Mirror was activated, and a breathtaking force filled the world, crushing the ground to pieces, and squeezing the thousand-pound huge rocks into pieces.

"Boom!"

A large area of ​​divine thunder as thick as an arm flew down from the Haotian Spirit Mirror and slashed towards Feng Feiyun at the same time.

She actually summoned lightning with her spiritual weapon. Damn, how could a seriously injured woman have such strong power? This time it seems that she was really cheated by her.

Feng Feiyun was anxious. He had plotted against her before, but now she had plotted against her again. She was obviously not injured, but pretended to be injured and led Feng Feiyun out of the Red Tooth Flyship, and then came to deal with him again.

Feng Feiyun naturally would not sit and wait for death. He stepped on the ground with his feet and raised his hand towards the sky with one hand. In the Miao Ghost Ring, which was worn on his finger, he suddenly emitted endless black light and turned into a black cloud, like a shield, trying to block the lightning and lightning in the sky.

Miao Ghost Ring is also a spiritual weapon at the level of killing weapon. The battle is powerful, and the sound of dragon roars vaguely comes from it, shaking the mountains.

"Boom!"

Thunder and lightning fell all over the sky, and all hit the black clouds. A terrifying sound of destruction erupted between the two, just like mountains collapsed.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, in the Haotian Spirit Mirror, a huge white raccoon, three feet long, rushed out, with white scales on his body, his eyes like crystal balls, and two rows of sharp sword teeth in his mouth.

Baili's eyes were filled with spirituality, shining with the light of wisdom, and spitting out a mouthful of white flames.

"Erma Minghuo!"

Feng Feiyun's face changed. This white raccoon was the incarnation of the Haotian Spirit Mirror. He already possessed the highest spiritual consciousness, and even condensed his body and could emit incredible combat power.

This is far from comparable to Miao Ghost Ring now. The weapon spirit of Miao Ghost Ring is the red dragon. The current red dragon is just a dragon energy and cannot condense its body. It is naturally unable to compete with Bai Li's Erming Fire.

In short, although Miao Gui Finger is at the level of a spiritual weapon, it still needs time to conceive to compete with the real spiritual weapon.

"escape!"

The power of Ermei Minghuo is much stronger than that of Yiyuanhuo. Even a super strong man in the divine foundation realm will suffer severe damage if he is touched by a trace. Feng Feiyun naturally dares not fight with him head-on, so he retracts the power of Miao Gui's finger and runs away.

"Feng Feiyun, you are not very arrogant, why are you suddenly a bear?" Although Dongfang Jingyue seemed to pursue calmly, she was still a little surprised. Feng Feiyun was able to block the attack of the Haotian Divine Thunder. It was indeed not easy. The ring in his hand was definitely a spiritual weapon.

Where did this kid get his spiritual weapon?

You should know that the entire Feng family only has three spiritual weapons, each of which is a family foundation that suppresses luck. With Feng Feiyun's current status in the Feng family, it is absolutely impossible to master the spiritual weapons. So there is only one explanation, and this spiritual weapon was obtained by him.

Feng Feiyun's speed of escaping was absolutely first-class, just like a hare jumping between valleys. Even if Dongfang Jingyue's cultivation was better than him by several small realms, she could not capture him for a while.

"Dongfang Xiaoniu, don't be proud. If I give you one hand, you will not be my opponent." Feng Feiyun said while escaping.

"Hmph! Even at the same level, you can't be my opponent. Let me be honest. From the beginning to the end, I only used three levels of cultivation. If I expanded all my cultivation, I'm afraid I could suppress you into powder in one move."

Dongfang Jingyue stepped on the Haotian Ling Mirror, with colorful ribbons flying on her body, and the blood on her clothes had already fallen off. At this moment, she was not stained with a trace of dust, holy and elegant, like a fairy who was in the dust.

The two of them chased each other and fled, chasing each other for hundreds of miles, and they had long since come to what territory they had come to.

"Warring!"

Suddenly, a huge black shadow came over the sky, as if a mountain was flying in the sky, and the sound of breaking the wind was like the roar of a giant beast, which was extremely terrifying.

This is... the Red Tooth Flying Ship, it really flew up!

An ancient array platform was running on the Red Tooth Flying Ship, and a Si Nan was guiding the direction. A terrifying power burst out from the array platform, causing a large ship of tens of millions of pounds to fly away from the water and fly towards the direction of Lingzhou City.

Master Jingfeng stood on the high boat platform, twisted his beard and smiled, looking at the man and woman rushing below, smiling deeper and deeper.

"call out!"

His black robe sleeve waved downwards, sweeping out a strong wind, and receiving Feng Feiyun onto the Red Tooth Flying Ship, still laughing: "My friend Feng, I have said a long time ago that if you escape from the Red Tooth Flying Ship, you will definitely not be able to escape from the palm of the little girl in the East. Why are you disobedient?"

Feng Feiyun was almost captured by Dongfang Jingyue just now, and she was still in fear. Looking at the smile on Master Jingfeng's face, she said in disgust: "Did you, old guy, know that she was not injured?"

Master Jingfeng’s wise man smiled unanimously and said, “Let’s go! Go back to Lingzhou City and help me find the Goddess of Heavenly Witch. I will naturally show you a clear way. If you find that person, he will definitely help you solve the trouble in front of you.”

"Can anyone in the world stop the barbarian woman Dongfang Jingyue?" Feng Feiyun expressed his disbelief. I'm afraid that even if the older masters of the Feng family came out, they might not be able to suppress her.

"Dongfang Jingyue has a brother named Dongfang Jingshui. Dongfang Jingshui is my friend for ages. As long as you help me find the goddess of the Heavenly Witch, I will take you to find Dongfang Jingshui and tell him about you and Dongfang Jingyue. He will definitely advise his sister not to bother you anymore."

Feng Feiyun was surprised: "Water comes into my head?"

"It's Dongfang Jingshui!" Master Jingfeng's great wise man glared at him angrily. Dongfang Jingshui is a genius of a generation, and his talent is even higher than Dongfang Jingyue. He is known as one of the eight epic geniuses of the Shenjin Dynasty. No one has ever dared to let him get water in his head.

"Dongfang Jingyue actually has an older brother?" Feng Feiyun was shocked. If her brother knew that I punched his sister in the head, I wonder if this "Brother Jinshui" would also join the pursuit and tear me to pieces.

Feng Feiyun felt his heart hopped up suddenly. This was not a clear road, it was simply a dead end.

Master Jingfeng chuckled and said, "Eastern Jingshui is a top candidate for talent and character, so you can rest assured. As long as you explain the whole story, he will definitely stand up for you and let his sister die. After all, emotional matters cannot be forced."

Although Master Jingfeng is extremely intelligent, he knows nothing about the relationship between men and women. He thought that Dongfang Jingyue was really chasing him because she liked Feng Feiyun.

"That's it!" Feng Feiyun sighed bitterly, and his heart was so cold. If he really saw Dongfang Jingyue's brother, how could he do anything wrong?

Oh my God! Let me kill you with a lightning!

"boom!"

A divine thunder landed on the sky, slashing from Feng Feiyun's body, slashing an ancient Xinjiang warrior to the point of charred black, and fell to the ground with a thud and fainted.

Feng Feiyun took a breath of air conditioning and saw a gentle and beautiful figure flying outside the distant sky. The lightning just now was shot out from her hands.

Dongfang Jingyue stood in mid-air, holding the Haotian Spirit Mirror in his hand, looking at the Red Tooth Flying Ship that was moving away quickly, her eyes were filled with coldness, and she snorted coldly: "Feng Feiyun, even if you have the Great Master Jingfeng to protect you, it is useless, no one can save you."

She squirmed the white light wings on her back, walked between the mountains and jungles, and chased the Red Tooth Flying Ship.

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Don’t forget to sprinkle flowers! Hehe!

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