As far as the eye can see, Feng Wuya is being driven around by Ye Dongfeng using the power of space, while Brother Yi is following behind and chasing madly, actually driving the two domain masters around with his own power. At first glance,
It can be said that he is majestic and earns a lot of face.
But if you observe carefully, you will find that Ye Dongfeng and the two seem to be in a panic, but in fact they are not struggling to dodge, and they can even be said to be with ease. The terrifying beam of light spit out from the mouth of the first brother not only blasted the Silver Temple to pieces, but also scattered pieces of it.
The piece shattered into pieces, and not even half of it was attached to the corners of their clothes.
"Brother Ye, this bracelet is probably not much better than that of a true space practitioner."
Feng Wuya effortlessly enjoyed Ye Dongfeng's protection, and even said leisurely, "The best weapon refiner in the world really deserves his reputation."
"Queen Ran has already evacuated this place, what are you, the bridegroom officer, still doing here?"
Ye Dongfeng suddenly said, "As long as you leave now, this dispute will probably end, why not?"
"As the saying goes, evil cannot defeat good. Zhong Wen acted in such a perverse way and brought disaster to the common people. If he had not been killed here."
Feng Wuya shook his head, with a solemn look on his face, and said solemnly, "If the shore of the land continues to grow, its momentum will one day surpass that of the Dark Crow. At that time, it will undoubtedly be an immeasurable disaster for the entire cultivation world.
How could Feng stay out of the catastrophe and escape alone?"
Kill him?
Then come on!
You can't even defeat a half-soul body under his hand, why are you talking nice words here?
Ye Dongfeng glanced at him silently, holding back his complaints but not even a single word came out of his mouth.
"Oh, I didn't expect that Lord Feng Palace is actually a great hero and a good man who has a great heart and cares about the common people."
At this time, a voice full of sarcasm suddenly came from the ears of the two of them, "I admire you, if you want to kill Sutu's shore, then you are welcome. Come on, come on, I will stand here without moving,
Please come and strangle me quickly!"
When they heard Zhong Wen's voice, both of them changed their expressions, and their expressions instantly became serious.
The bracelet on Ye Dongfeng's wrist immediately shone, and he instinctively wanted to activate the power of space to distance himself from Zhong Wen.
"Brother Ye."
Unexpectedly, after only half a breath, the light on the surface of the bracelet suddenly dimmed, and the small amount of space power that was originally released disappeared instantly for unknown reasons. Zhong Wen's gloomy voice sounded in his ears again, "Use space in front of my little brother."
With so much power, he is somewhat skilled at what he does best."
"Is it?"
The surprise in Ye Dongfeng's eyes flashed away, and the expression on his face remained unchanged. He just said lightly. The Yun Dao Needle appeared in his palm at some point, and he gently touched the bracelet that had lost its effect, "Then like this
so what?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the dimmed bracelet suddenly shone, releasing an even brighter blue light than before, instantly covering both himself and Feng Wuya.
"Not at all!"
However, Zhong Wen seemed to have expected it. The corner of his mouth was slightly raised, and a sharp sword shining with colorful light suddenly appeared in his palm. He swung it forward and said, "Did you tell me, in front of me, you can't do this?"
The power of space simulated with props is simply not good enough!"
An extremely dazzling semicircular light blade shot out from the Tianque Sword, and accidentally struck between Feng Wuya and Ye Dongfeng.
Wherever the light blade passed, the blue light connecting the two people was cut in half. Ye Dongfeng was still successfully teleported ten feet away, but the power of space that enveloped Feng Wuya dissipated instantly, leaving him ruthlessly behind.
In place.
"Roar!"
Almost at the same time, the beam of destruction spouted from Brother Yi's mouth fell from the sky. The terrifying momentum seemed to burn out the world and shatter the sky. It fell hard on Feng Wuya with unrivaled force, knocking him all the way from the sky.
Blasting into the ruins of the palace, the dazzling light blinded everyone above them, and the terrifying power was like dozens or hundreds of nuclear bombs exploding at the same time, simply piercing the entire original land.
"It's your own fault... Huh?"
Looking at the exaggerated scene in front of him, Zhong Wen nodded with satisfaction. Just as he was about to say a few words of ridicule, his expression suddenly changed, and a trace of disbelief flashed in his eyes, "You're not dead?"
Today's half-soul army has been nourished by the lake of consciousness, the star gems and the light group of the sacred tree, and its strength has increased exponentially. There are even several marine creatures among them that directly break through the limit without the aura of chaos, reaching the level of
It has reached a point comparable to the realm of chaos.
Among them, one brother is extremely talented and has made the most exaggerated progress. His strength has far exceeded the scope of ordinary chaos realm. Even Zhong Wen's powerful spiritual consciousness cannot fully perceive its depth.
Therefore, in his opinion, except for Jiang Ni, Tie Wudi and Ye Tiange, anyone else on the enemy side who was exposed to Brother Yi's breath would be burped on the spot. It was absolutely unreasonable, and Feng Wuya was no exception.
Unexpectedly, after using his spiritual consciousness to explore, he was extremely surprised to find that Feng Wuya's breath of life could still be sensed in the ruins below.
No matter before or now, although the strength of this Wind Palace Master is mediocre, his ability to withstand beatings is truly remarkable!
Recalling the bizarre phenomenon in which the opponent was still able to jump around even though he had punched him forcefully, Zhong Wen couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
"Brother Yi, contain Brother Ye!"
After being surprised, he suddenly turned his head and gave an order to Brother No. 1. Then his feet swayed and his whole body turned into a white shadow, speeding downwards, "I'm going to hit you!"
"Gululu~Gululu~"
Brother Yi nodded obediently, then kicked off his hind legs, his huge body ejected like a rocket, and pounced towards Ye Dongfeng.
But Zhong Wen has appeared in the ruins of the Silver Temple, surrounded by dust and smoke, mountains of rubble, and a hazy place that makes it impossible to see the scene ahead clearly.
Of course, this level of sight blocking is undoubtedly useless for Zhong Wen who has opened the Six Yang True Pupil.
His eyes quickly locked in a certain direction, and the scene in front of him shocked him greatly.
Just because Feng Wuya was not the only one there, but there was another familiar figure.
Exquisite facial features, fair skin, soft contours, and a pair of smart yet tender eyes.
It’s actually the Empress of Daqian, Li Yiru!
What surprised Zhong Wen even more was that Feng Wuya, the master of the Chaos Realm, actually blocked Li Yiru, a girl under twenty years old, in front of him, while he hid behind him, with only half of his face exposed.
What kind of plane is this?
In the realm of chaos, use a Taoist spiritual master as a shield?
Could it be that... he already knows about the relationship between the emperor's sister and me, and plans to threaten me with her life?
Such a strange sight immediately caused Zhong Wen to fall into deep contemplation. He stood there for a while, silent for a long time.
"Master of the Wind Palace, didn't you say you wanted to strangle me here?"
After a moment of silence, he finally spoke first and launched a test, "Now that I am the only one here, wouldn't it be an excellent opportunity? If I don't take action now, how long will it take?"
"Leader Zhong, Feng's strength is far inferior to yours, and his previous remarks were just a slap in the face."
Unexpectedly, Feng Wuya suddenly changed his style. He even took the initiative to subdue him and said, "If we really fight, I'm afraid Feng will be strangled."
"What, are you scared?"
Zhong Wen couldn't help but be stunned, and after a long while he sneered and said, "I am the one who wants to steal your wife. How can you bear it when the top of my head is so green?"
"There are things a real man shouldn't do, but there are things he must do. This battle between you and me is inevitable."
Feng Wuya shook his head and said, "It's just that before the fight, Feng still has something to ask for."
"you say."
I don’t know if it was because of Li Yiru’s presence, but Zhong Wen also behaved like a gentleman.
"This girl is Feng's beloved disciple, her name is Li Yiru."
Feng Wuya slowly said, "This is a grudge between you and me. It has nothing to do with her. I also ask Leader Zhong to be generous and let her live."
Hearing what he said, Li Yiru couldn't help but feel a sore nose, her eyes were red, and she was deeply moved. When she was about to explain her relationship with Zhong Wen, she felt an invisible force pressing on her chest and squeezing her throat. I couldn't even utter a single word.
At this point, she had probably guessed that this pressure probably came from Feng Wuya, but she didn't understand why the master wanted to deprive her of the ability to speak and move.
"ha?"
Zhong Wen was even more confused and confused. He blurted out instinctively, "The person I want to deal with is you. When did you say you wanted to take her life?"
"Did Alliance Leader Zhong agree to Feng's request?"
Feng Wuya suddenly raised his head to look at him, his voice filled with joy and excitement that could not be concealed, "Thank you very much, Yi Ru is innocent. If I die here because of Feng's implication, it would really make my conscience uneasy."
"As you said, I had no intention of killing her."
Listening to his ramblings over and over again, Zhong Wen couldn't help but frown and replied impatiently, "You just let her leave on her own. How can she be so stubborn...
"
The conversation stopped abruptly midway through.
Seeing the expression on Qingfeng Wuya's face, Zhong Wen's heart skipped a beat, and an indescribable feeling of uneasiness suddenly surged into his heart.
He is actually smiling!
As if the conspiracy had succeeded, the smile was eerie and strange.
He already knows!
Feeling the glimmer of amusement in the other person's eyes, Zhong Wen finally confirmed that Feng Wuya had known about his relationship with Li Yiru for a long time.
He was pleading for mercy, but in reality he was undoubtedly using Li Yiru as a shield and using the emperor's sister's life to coerce him into submission.