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Chapter 742 Nine Star Soul Eater Sword Shadow

After the ice blade rotated and flew away, Wu Xiaoyu swept back quickly with his body at the same time.

Cao Lei knew that Wu Xiaoyu could never resist Feng Zhuiyun's attack alone. He gritted his teeth and his vitality barely gathered up and attacked Feng Zhuiyun at the same time.

A golden spear in his right hand was blown up like lightning in an instant, throwing it towards Feng Zhuiyun.

The golden gun shadow shot out like an arrow from the string. The gun shadow formed by Yuanli attacked Feng Zhuiyun like flowing light, while Cao Lei turned around and left like Wu Xiaoyu.

As for Bai Xu, who is the weakest, he has no courage to fight with Feng Zhuiyun. Seeing someone blocking his palm power for him, of course, he would take advantage of this time to run faster, the better.

Feng Zhuiyun's two palms carrying the power of thousands of pounds were blocked by Wu Xiaoyu and Cao Lei.

"Do you still want to run? But this time, you may not be able to run anywhere!"

Feng Zhuiyun's figure frustrated slightly, adjusted his breath and said slowly behind him.

Before he finished speaking, the nine small swords around Feng Zhuiyun turned around, like a big windmill.

The four sides of the Yuanli were constantly accumulating towards him. Feng Zhuiyun, who was full of Yuanli, closed his hands together and shouted loudly. He pointed his fingers. Suddenly, the nine short swords instantly connected into a line, turning into a long stream of light, throwing the wind away.

Chasing the clouds, he shot straight towards Wu Xiaoyu and Cao Lei.

The sword light came with great momentum and was extremely powerful. In the blink of an eye, it penetrated the void and appeared near Wu Xiaoyu and Cao Lei.

Of course, the two of them felt it, and their faces changed drastically in an instant.

There is no doubt that this move is Feng Zhuiyun's famous skill "Nine Star Soul-Devouring Sword Shadow", which carries overwhelming power. It is said that Feng Zhuiyun was in the early stage of the sixth level of the virtual realm, and with this sword, he blocked it.

A blow from a master of the king realm.

"Senior Brother Cao, go, I'll block it!"

Wu Xiaoyu bit her silver teeth and turned around and came out of a sword. The Shuibi Sword Body condensed all the energy into a sword intent ice blade, and turned to kill the flowing sword shadow.

But as soon as her sword intent and weapons touched the stream of light, the nine short swords separated again in an instant. Four of them belonged to east, west, south and north. They assassinated like Wu Xiaoyu, and the other four were gone.

Subsequently, he was attacked by Cao Lei.

One left, but he turned around and chased Bai Xu on the other side.

Feng Zhuiyun wanted to leave all the disciples of Wanjue Sect here.

Silent...

Wu Xiaoyu's Yuanli Ice Blade barely resisted the first stab of four flying swords, but under the control of Feng Zhuiyun, these short swords flew into the air and were extremely agile.

She could only deal with her moves and knocked out two swords, but she stabbed her at an incredible speed. One stabbed her on her left leg, and the other passed through her right shoulder and passed through her body.

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The short sword was extremely sharp and very fast. Wu Xiaoyu's vital armor and spiritual armor could not stop their attack.

"ah……"

Wu Xiaoyu, who screamed, pounced on the ground, and the sword intent entered her body. The energy in her body gathered wildly, trying her best to resist the sword intent to destroy the internal organs of the dantian.

It was not easy to face Cao Lei, who had four short swords. His golden spear only knocked out three of them, and the last one passed through his body.

The new and old pain are combined with the double overlap, which makes him in danger.

On the contrary, Bai Xu was inspired by him to force his soul to resist because he only had to deal with one of the swords. Seeing the two people falling to the ground with injuries, Bai Xu's face shook, but he did not dare to turn back to rescue.

Instead, he fled forward desperately.

Feng Zhuiyun didn't take Bai Xu seriously. As long as he could keep Cao Lei and Wu Xiaoyu, he would be done.

After showing a smile of certainty, Feng Zhuiyun once again "huhu" hit Wu Xiaoyu, and Cao Lei, the other hit him. The two were beaten up by the palm force and followed Bai Xu.

The back side fell behind the stone door of the little finger tunnel.

Outside the door of the little finger tunnel, the palm of the dragon claw area is connected. In this circular space, Feng Zhuiyun is equivalent to hitting them to their back with one palm.

After doing all this, Feng Zhuiyun took out his right hand and he took back the nine short swords.

Three of them were covered with blood, belonging to Cao Lei and Wu Xiaoyu. The nine short swords condensed into the shape of a long sword under the convergence of his Yuanli.

He reached out to grab the hilt of the sword, his whole body was full of energy, exuding a strong deterrent force, and at the same time he kept chasing out of the little finger tunnel.

As soon as he pushed open the stone gate, Feng Zhuiyun couldn't help but stagnate, because there were actually several figures outside the stone gate at this moment.

Among them, Tang Qingqiu, Leng Xingchen and others were listed...

...

At this moment, Ye Feng, Lin Tuke and others also followed into the little finger tunnel and vaguely saw a group of people in front of them fighting. Although the distance was far, Ye Feng's eyes were so sharp that he could see clearly the one who was beaten out by Feng Zhuiyun at a glance.

Who are the people?

"Senior Brother Cao, Sister Wu?"

He felt anxious and his pace couldn't help but improve.

Lin Turk also discovered Feng Zhuiyun's traces, and his fighting spirit was naturally aroused, and he quickly approached with the remaining people.

Feng Zhuiyun is the seed player for the "Son of Lucky" and is also the most important opponent of Lin Turkic. When it comes to fighting alone, no one can fight against him head-on, and the Tianji Palace is the number one in the seven holy places.

The big forces, so if you want to compete with Feng Zhuiyun, you can only unite with other forces.

Whether it is Wanjue Sect or Tianyin Mountain, as long as he can temporarily form an alliance to attack Feng Zhuyun, no matter how strong his ability to chase Yun is, he will definitely not be able to withstand the siege of many masters.

At this moment, both Lin Turkic and Tang Qingqiu had the same idea.

When stronger opponents appear, the past grudges seem to be temporarily released...

"Everyone in Tianyin Mountain, it seems that you are late. These two people from Wan Jue Sect can no longer help you. Junior Sister Tang, if you don't give up leaving the Dragon Tomb, I, Feng Zhuiyun, promise that you will be the next one.

They!" Despite their humility, Feng Zhuiyun's words were aggressive and had an unparalleled sharp aura.

Tang Qingqiu frowned wildly, his face turned a little blue.

But this was what she expected.

She had known for a long time that Feng Zhuiyun would most likely attack Wan Jue Sect first and then turn back to deal with her.

She was so cautious before that she would harass and restrain the Tianji Palace from time to time, trying her best not to let them do what they want. Otherwise, without the restraint of Tianyin Mountain, with the injured Cao Lei and Wu Xiaoyu,

How could the three of Wan Juezong last until now?

However, in the end, it failed. Cao Lei and Wu Xiaoyu were seriously injured now, and obviously could no longer become her pawn to fight against Feng Zhuiyun.

"Wan Jue Sect is all useless. He was beaten like this after a while?"

After cursing a few words in his heart, a gust of evil spirit surged from Tang Qingqiu's face. After gritting his teeth, he quickly took out a porcelain bottle from the storage ring. Inside this porcelain bottle were two low-grade healing pills. She

He reached out and threw it to Bai Xu beside him, and then said in a deep voice: "Hurry up and heal your wounds! At least heal some Yuanli, don't waste my holy medicine in vain!"

Seeing this scene, Feng Zhuiyun did not stop him, but instead held his arms with both hands and looked at him with a clear smile on his face.

A disciple from Tianji Palace wanted to come forward to stop him, but he was stopped by him.

"Junior Sister Tang is so bold! What a pity, even if you give them the elixir of healing the wound, it may not be enough for them to recover quickly. With some time, can you still not decide the winner between you and me?"

"It's better to stay here and take this medicine for you!"

Then he smiled gloomyly, stretched out his hand and shouted at Jiang Yishi and others who had just come out of the stone gate: "Take it, no matter how much, you can catch all these people in one go!"

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