The flames in the Blood Eagle Compound were soaring into the sky, burning with crackling sounds. I don’t know how long it will take for this fire to burn out.
The domestic slaves who were originally tied to the pillars had been rescued long ago. Each of them carried the black battle flag that became the military camp and attracted the five thousand city guards who had been ambushing outside the Blood Eagle compound.
"kill!"
"Tonight is the day the Eagle Claw Gang will be destroyed!"
"Master Feng is so wise and powerful that he can kill the third master, destroy the eagle's claws, and eliminate harm for the people!"
"Kill him to pieces without leaving any trace behind!"
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The five thousand city guards were all wearing black battle armor, holding long spears, and riding red tigers. They were as fierce as a long black dragon, sweeping over and laying dead bodies wherever they passed.
The screams shook the heaven and the earth.
This night was destined not to be peaceful. The entire Lingzhou City was shrouded in gunpowder smoke and transformed into a battlefield with high morale.
"The third master is dead, and those who surrender will not be killed!" Someone held the bloody clothes of the third master at the head of the gun and shouted loudly, frightening the already frightened Eagle Claw Gang members even more, and their morale was reduced.
If you have nothing, how can you dare to start a war with the city guards?
In this battle, Feng Feiyun effortlessly caused the entire Eagle Claw Gang, which had thousands of people, to collapse. He first used the 5,000 city guards outside the city to confuse the Third Master, and then hid a team of elites in a limo.
During the process, he was transported into the Blood Eagle Compound, caught the opponent off guard, and then used the strong men of Yingoufang to kill the third master and completely disintegrate the opponent's momentum.
As the saying goes, attacking the city is the most important thing, and attacking the heart is the best thing!
Making the enemy lose confidence in fighting is only half the battle.
This battle fully demonstrated Feng Feiyun's extraordinary planning and courage. He took risks alone, broke into the enemy's nest alone, and used himself as bait to attract the attention of the third master. This was the key to defeating the enemy.
In just half an hour, the battle was over. More than a thousand corpses were left in the Blood Eagle Compound. The rest of the gang surrendered and were being escorted into Lingzhou Prison by the city guards.
When the war ended, Feng Wanpeng, Feng Suiyu, and Ge Junshi rushed over quickly and looked at the row of black-clothed men squatting on the street. Each one had his head lowered and his hands raised high. Thousands of people
They all surrendered.
Are these still the Eagle Claw gang members who oppress the common people?
Feng Suiyu couldn't believe his eyes, his teeth were clenched, his eyes were red, and he felt even more unfair: "Feng Feiyun is just a straw bag, how could he have such a strategy, let alone such courage, absolutely impossible
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But the facts were placed in front of him, and he had to admit that Feng Feiyun was indeed a master of military warfare, and he was extremely intelligent, so he was definitely not a mediocre person.
The more genius Feng Feiyun was, the more crisis Feng Suiyu felt, and a faint murderous intention flashed in his eyes.
Military Advisor Ge, who has always been known for his intelligence, felt a lot in his heart at this moment, and sighed: "It's such a deep scheme, attacking the heart, conquering the city, and deceitful. Even if I were to lay it out, it would be impossible for it to be so perfect. The city lord, Master Feng,
The future is limitless, and if he participates in the Iron Scroll of War, he will definitely become a blockbuster and dance like a phoenix for nine days."
Feng Wanpeng's heart was even more uneasy at the moment, with various complex emotions in his eyes. He tapped his fingers on the armor, raised his head, looked at the distant sky, and said bitterly: "Feng Xuan,
Have you seen that Feiyun has really grown up? If you saw it, would you be able to smile?"
Feng Wanpeng's throat was a little wet, and sparkling tears flashed in his eyes!
He was so excited at the moment, he couldn't help but be excited!
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The night is as delicate as silk, swallowing up everything in the world.
Feng Feiyun flew out of the sea of fire, crossed the high wall, and disappeared into the woods outside the courtyard. He held a black wrench in his hand, with eight ancient characters engraved on it.
It was picked from the fingers of the third master's corpse, and Miao Gui pulled it.
Although it is just a ring finger, it weighs more than ten kilograms and is dozens of times denser than black iron.
"The quasi-spiritual weapon is indeed extraordinary, but apart from being a little heavier, there doesn't seem to be anything special about it!"
Feng Feiyun took the Miao Ghost Ring in his hand and played with it. No matter whether it was injected with spiritual energy or tempered with drops of blood, there was no change at all. It was just like a stubborn stone.
"These seven ancient characters... are so weird!"
Feng Feiyun's eyes noticed the seven ancient characters on the wall. Each ancient character was only as big as a fly's leg. It was impossible for ordinary people to recognize these ancient characters. Even with Feng Feiyun's current cultivation level, it was impossible to identify these ancient characters.
I can barely see it clearly, but I can't understand what is written on it?
These seven ancient characters are so ancient, just like seven ancient symbols.
"Huh!"
Feng Feiyun let out a light sigh. When he put Miao Gui's finger on the palm of his right hand, he felt the spiritual boat hidden in the palm of his right hand beat. It was as if the boat had penetrated into the blood vessel.
It's normal to swim in it.
Is there any connection between Miao Gui's finger-twisting and that bronze spirit boat?
Feng Feiyun was surprised and delighted at the moment. The spirit boat was so mysterious that it could be integrated into the body. It was definitely a vessel of the Holy Spirit. If Miao Gui's finger pull was related to the spirit boat, then it would definitely be more than just a quasi-spiritual weapon.
With excitement, Feng Feiyun put Miao Gui's finger on the palm of his right hand and pressed it on the mark of the spirit boat. A magical scene happened.
The seven ancient characters on Miao Gui's finger slowly started to rotate on the wall of the finger, like seven fish swimming in the river.
"call out!"
"call out!"
Black brilliance bloomed from Miao Gui's fingers, like black ghost mist overflowing, making the night even more gloomy.
The bronze spirit boat mark that was originally deposited in Feng Feiyun's palm also bloomed with cyan brilliance, like a cyan magic lamp.
Black ghost mist and cyan brilliance appeared in Feng Feiyun's palm at the same time!
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom...boom!"
Seven ghost shadows flew out from Miao Gui's fingers in a row, showing seven different forms and turning into seven mysterious pictures: "Dragon Horse River Picture", "Bagua Xuanwen", "Four-Sheep Ancient Cauldron", "
"Netherworld God Tower", "God King Flying to the Sky", "Hundred Ghosts At a Banquet", "Ten Thousands of Lights".
Even though Feng Feiyun has broad knowledge, he was shocked by this scene at this moment. These seven pictures are all pregnant with vast divine power, and the artistic conception inside is profound and far-reaching. Just that charm is so oppressive that it is difficult to breathe.
The seven ancient characters in Miao Gui's finger turned out to be seven picture scrolls. No wonder no one could understand them. If it weren't for the power of the spirit boat to awaken them, even if Feng Feiyun studied for a lifetime, he probably wouldn't be able to decipher Miao Gui.
The secret of finger wrenching.
"boom!"
The seven ancient pictures suspended in the void collapsed and turned into wisps of black smoke, which flowed into the Miaogui board and formed seven tiny characters carved on the finger wall.
Feng Feiyun had no time to study what was going on, and earth-shaking changes occurred in his body again.
The mark of the spirit boat completely sank into the body and disappeared from the palm of his hand.
At the same time, the blood all over Feng Feiyun's body began to boil, green light circulated on his blood vessels, and his blood became as black as ink, containing traces of divine energy, and bloomed with a dazzling black light.
The bronze spirit boat turned into a trace of cyan mist, using blood as water and blood vessels as channels, sailing through the waves in Feng Feiyun's body, impacting the levels and veins, interweaving a little bit of divine brilliance.
"boom!"
Feng Feiyun's dantian roared, and the spiritual energy in his dantian grew rapidly. The spiritual energy was drawn from the blood crazily, injecting
In the spirit of guidance.
A trace of spiritual energy is like the confluence of streams, and the river is like the sea!
The spiritual link that originally connected the Dantian and the heart increased ninefold in just nine breaths, like a spiritual link connected in the body.
This is a sign of Ling Yin Mahayana!
Feng Feiyun has reached the peak of spiritual guidance!
All this is not over yet. The bronze spiritual boat has become smaller than a grain of rice and is traveling through the blood. Every time it travels for a week, the spiritual energy in Feng Feiyun's body will double in size.
The spirit boat seems to have turned into a pool of spiritual energy, flowing continuously without knowing when it will stop.
Feng Feiyun's cultivation level grew rapidly and climbed steadily!
The spiritual guide connecting the heart and Dantian also began to undergo subtle changes at this moment, slowly condensing into the form of a fairy seedling. This is a process of transformation from "spiritual guide" to "fairy root".
Many cultivators have been blocked from this level after decades of hard training, but Feng Feiyun seems to be about to break through this level with the help of the power of the spirit boat and condense immortal roots in his body.
Once the immortal roots are condensed, then even if you have truly entered the path of immortality, you will be able to practice all kinds of magical and unpredictable spiritual powers and immortal skills, such as "eyesword", "hand wind sword", "clairvoyance", "clairvoyance",
"Listen for a hundred miles", "Walk across the river", "Fetch things from across the sky".
Once you reach the realm of fairy roots, you can also recruit spirit beast slaves, dig out strange spirit stones, search for spiritual herbs, and refine spiritual elixirs...
The strength of the monks in the Immortal Root Realm is more than ten times stronger than the monks in the Spiritual Yin Realm.
"Immortal root" is the second realm of immortality cultivation. The so-called immortal root is the foundation of immortality cultivation!
Once you reach the realm of immortal roots, you can become the lord of an ancient city and dominate one area. This is synonymous with being a master. In some immortal sects, if you reach this realm, you can become a master and free yourself from the world!
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