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Chapter 781: The Great Way to Jane (Chapter 7)

"That's right, I don't believe that at such an age, she can defeat more than a dozen of us who are strong in the Ascension Realm." A big man from the Tiger Wolf Demon Clan walked out, wearing a heavy battle armor, and roared in a deep voice, his voice like thunder. .

The bodies of the sages from the Yinfeng Demon Clan and the sages from the Tiger and Wolf Demon Clan flew out at the same time and landed on the wave surface of the pool, as if they were walking on flat ground. At the same time, they launched their strongest magical powers, condensed two destructive powers, and bombarded Xuanyuan one by one.

Xuanyuan slowly closed her eyes one by one, her eyelashes were long and curved, and a sword intention flew out from the center of her eyebrows and merged into the ancient sword.

"Bang."

The brilliance on the blade of the ancient sword surged, like a meteor, piercing the dantian of the sage of the Tiger and Wolf Demon Clan.

"Ah, you...you ruined my cultivation..."

The sage of the tiger-wolf demon tribe had his Dantian broken, his body quickly became old, his muscles atrophied, his skin became wrinkled, fell to the ground, and kept twitching.

"puff."

The sage from the Yinfeng Demon Tribe was also severely beaten. He lay on the ground and could not get up. His body seemed to be dissipated in the wind.

This is a breathtaking sword intent that makes people's hearts tremble.



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A very long ancient street, the ground was full of demon corpses, the ancient stones were dyed red with blood, dyeing the entire city red.

Feng Feiyun's body was covered in blood, and phantoms of beasts appeared around his body. A single punch could shatter a demon monk.

The murderous aura in Feng Feiyun's body scared all the monster monks away. He walked outside an ancient courtyard and stared inside with a pair of blood-red eyes. He did not rush in and slowly stretched out his hand. Finger, a layer of white light appeared.

That is the power of a layer of formation.

"Bang."

He punched out with one punch, erupting with 10,000 times the power of a fifth-level Nirvana monk, destroying the formation, then pushed open the door and walked in.

This courtyard seemed very quiet, but it had a faint smell of blood, and there were traces of battles in many places.

Xuanyuan Yiyi is still sitting in the center of the pool. His white clothes are flowing, his long hair is swaying, his jade neck is slender, he is carrying an ancient sword on his back, and holding a jade ruler in his hand, looking very peaceful.

But not a single strong person from the demon clan was seen.

Feng Feiyun stood by the pool with dignity, looked at the blood stains on the side of the pool, and then looked at the holy and dignified Xuanyuan in the center of the pool. She sighed secretly in her heart, her cultivation had become stronger again.

The breeze blew, causing ripples in the clear water.

"They are all invited by you, right?" Xuanyuan Yiyi's voice was vast, giving people an extremely pleasant feeling.

Feng Feiyun said: "That's right."

"Only you and I know our whereabouts. If no one had informed us, the strong men from the demon clan would not have come so quickly." Xuanyuan Yiyi's voice was clear and clear, and there was not much emotion contained in it.

"It's not false at all." Feng Feiyun did not deny it.

She added: "Princess Feiyuan is a very smart woman. You wanted to use her hand to deal with me, but she betrayed you again."

Feng Feiyun smiled and said: "This is what I expected. There is no shortage of smart people in the world. If you treat others as fools, then you will definitely be the fool in the end.

"I'm very curious. I have no regrets for you in any way, and I don't have any hatred. Why do you treat me like this?" Xuanyuan stared at Feng Feiyun one by one, revealing an exquisite and beautiful face.

Feng Feiyun chuckled and said, "There are some things that you don't understand."

Xuanyuan said one by one: "Then I'm even more curious. Since you already want to deal with me, why did you kill so many powerful monsters outside? What is the purpose of coming here? Isn't this too contradictory? .”

Feng Feiyun's eyes became serious and he said: "I don't know why..."

After a pause, he joked again: "Maybe I suddenly found out that I fell in love with you, so I ran back to see if you were dead."

Xuanyuan was completely indifferent to Feng Feiyun's teasing words. He sat there quietly with ethereal eyes and said in deep thought: "Your two confidantes were taken away by Princess Feiyuan. You killed so many I'm afraid Princess Feiyuan won't let them go."

Feng Feiyun's eyes became solemn, and he knew that the situation was not good, and planned to catch up and rescue Yao Ji and Xue Long. As soon as he turned around, he heard a muffled sound coming from behind him.

"叏."

When he turned around again and looked at Xuanyuan in the center of the pool, he found that she was lying on the stone table, with a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth, and her face was frighteningly pale.

The long hair on her head fell down and fell to the ground.

"Uh-huh."

Feng Feiyun flew across the water and carefully landed next to the stone table. After confirming that she was really injured, he stepped forward, pinched her slender jade arm, and pinched her pulse with his fingers.

Her pulse was extremely weak, intermittent, and the fire of life seemed to be extinguished at any time.

There was an icy cold air in her body that almost froze her blood.

Before Feng Feiyun entered this courtyard, Xuanyuan had been injured one by one, but he kept suppressing his injuries, fearing that Feng Feiyun would see it, and wanted to scare Feng Feiyun away with his aura. .

"The heart veins were damaged. This was a self-injury caused by the backlash of "Heart Yu Jing Xin Sword Manual", which hurt the origin. It seems that although she repelled the strong men of the demon clan, the injuries she suffered were not light. .”

Feng Feiyun was extremely familiar with this kind of injury. When he first met Shui Yueting, Shui Yueting was exactly the same as Xuanyuan at that moment, with her heart veins damaged and sword energy eating away at her heart.

Killing Xuanyuan Yiyi at this time can not only take revenge on Shui Yueting, but also get the Tianya Ruler from Xuanyuan Yiyi. This is a good thing that kills two birds with one stone.

But Feng Feiyun hesitated in his heart. Xuanyuan Yiyi was not at fault for his grudge against Shui Yueting, and Xuanyuan Yiyi had saved him twice.

Although Feng Feiyun never thought that he was a good person, but if he was asked to be a despicable villain who repaid kindness with hatred, his psychological bottom line emerged again.

"You don't want to kill her, do you? It would be a pity to kill her. After all, legendary geniuses are hard to come by, and people in the Water Moon Realm will never let you go, and will find you at all costs. Come out, unless you escape from the human kingdom, it is impossible to escape the pursuit of the Shuiyue Heaven Realm." Mao Wugui felt the murderous aura on Feng Feiyun.

Feng Feiyun struggled in his heart for a long time, and finally gently placed Xuanyuan Yiyi's wrists on the stone table, covered them with his sleeves, and said: "I won't kill her, I have a better way to take revenge on Shui. Yueting, since she can teach such an outstanding descendant, I can let her descendant fall."

"You don't want to buy Saint Shuiyue into a brothel, do you? Gaga, I like this idea." Mao Wugui was afraid that the world would be in chaos, so he laughed and gave Feng Feiyun a bad idea.

"Xuanyuan Yiyi's cultivation level is extremely high. Even if she is bought into a brothel, no brothel can trap her. Moreover, the Shuiyue Heavenly Realm is so powerful. A strong person is like a crucian carp crossing a river. Once he leaves the ruins of the Immortal City, he will Someone will definitely figure out her bad luck, and no one can really hurt her." Feng Feiyun said.

Mao Wugui said: "You don't want to put her to sleep now, do you? Gaga, this... I like it too."

Feng Feiyun shook his head: "Xuanyuan is practicing the "Heart Royal Jingxin Sword Code" one by one. Her state of mind cultivation is extremely advanced. Even if she is really put to sleep, her Taoist heart will still be immortal. Besides, she is Shui Yueting, a saint in the Shuiyue Heaven Realm, must have some jade palace sand on her body. Unless she volunteers, otherwise... there are probably not many men in the world who can break through the jade palace sand on her body."

Mao Wugui was dejected and said: "Her Taoist heart is solid and unbreakable, and she has jade palace sand on her body. You can't break her physically or mentally, so what's the use of pretending to be cool for a long time."

Feng Feiyun said: "Her Taoist heart may not be indestructible. As long as she is a woman, she must have weaknesses. As long as she lets me know her weaknesses, that is when I defeat her Taoist heart. One day I will kill Shuiyue Saint." To become the dual-cultivation cauldron of the half-demon Feng Feiyun, when the time comes, I will personally go to the Shuiyue Heavenly Realm to tell Shuiyue Ting the news."

"It's cruel enough. If Shuiyue Shengshen knew that the descendant she had seduced through meditation was raped by you again...damn it, she would definitely kill you..."

The water in the pool was rippling gently, making a gentle sound of water lapping.

After Feng Feiyun gave Xuanyuan a Golden Silkworm Buddha Pill to take one by one, he sat cross-legged and began to practice. A seventy-two-level Buddhist altar appeared under him. The Buddha's light shone on his body, and a Buddha ring appeared behind his head. Sanskrit Rao style.

Feng Feiyun has now reached the third ancient picture of the "Golden Silkworm Sutra". Under the enlightenment of the ashes of 800 million holy souls, the third ancient picture has been completely understood, and the Buddhist energy in his body has also begun to pass. With higher levels of transformation, Buddha's power becomes more pure.

The third ancient picture has 3.6 million variations, showing 3.6 million Buddhist magical powers. These Buddhist magical powers may seem to others to be amazing magic techniques, but to Feng Feiyun, they are just Just a little trick.

The so-called great simplicity means the true power of heaven and earth. A world can be formed by turning one's hand, and all sentient beings can be destroyed by turning one's hand. All magical powers and spells are contained in the palm of one's hand, and one finger can destroy all the ways and means in the world.

Feng Feiyun decided to condense all 3.6 million Buddhist Dharma, so that the number of Dharma would be reduced, the power would be increased, and finally it would be condensed into one of the most powerful Dharma powers.

Three and a half million kinds of Buddhist Dharma and Sanskrit were flying around his body, and then overlapped. The two kinds of Dharma were overlapped into one, two by two overlapped, and then merged, and finally turned into 1.8 million kinds of Dharma and magical powers, and the power suddenly increased by one. cut.

Feng Feiyun continued to condense, overlapping the three kinds of Buddhist dharma, and soon condensed it into 600,000 kinds of Buddhist magical powers.

"Condensing magical powers" is something that tests a monk's patience. Feng Feiyun did not know how many times he went through overlapping and fusion, and finally condensed 3.6 million kinds of Buddhist magical powers into thirty-six types, each of which is unique. It can be called a great Buddhist technique. Once it is performed, its power will not be weaker than that of a ninth-grade spiritual weapon.

He felt that he could also make these Buddhist magical powers more condensed and simplified.


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