The speed at which the black-faced boy Bi Ningshuai ran for his life was as fast as a wild rabbit. Even Feng Feiyun, who was very confident in speed, had a hard time catching up with him.
But the distance is getting closer. From the beginning, they were hundreds of miles apart, and now they are only seven or eight miles away. In the blink of an eye, the distance has become much closer.
Feng Feiyun pointed out and condensed the essence of wood all over the mountains and plains, turned into a thirty-meter-long blue light finger sword, and blasted out.
Aoki technique!
The five elements correspond to five colors, "water" corresponds to "black", "fire" corresponds to "red", and "wood" corresponds to "cyan".
"Oh my god, you killed someone!" Bi Ningshuai took out a purple-colored jade token from his sleeve and punched it out with his backhand. The jade token was a good treasure, with a formation pattern on the surface.
Generally speaking, treasures are several times more precious and can be sold for thousands of gold coins.
"boom!"
Qingmu Shu shattered the jade tablet, exploded it, and turned into six pieces, falling to the ground.
Bi Ningshuai took this opportunity to slip further away, still shouting for help.
Feng Feiyun had a smile on his lips, and pointed out another green light, like an unparalleled sword passing through the air, and pursued him with a roar.
"The sky is full of spirits, the earth is full of spirits! Thousands of sword shadows listen to my summons." Bi Ningshuai was forced to go rogue and sacrificed a set of sword formations. There were eight ancient swords in total, all of which were treasure-level, and each one was
It was only as long as a palm and was hidden on his waist. After it was sacrificed at this moment, eight streams of light immediately flew up.
The eight swords turned into a formation, rehearsed in a ring, and rushed up from the ground to meet the Aoki Technique.
“Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!”
Feng Feiyun chased behind him and pointed out seven fingers in succession, shattering all the eight ancient swords in the sword formation and exploding them into iron-gray powder.
"Not bad, where were all these treasures stolen?" Feng Feiyun was also surprised. This black-faced boy was really extraordinary, and his cultivation was not as bad as he showed.
Although Feng Feiyun seemed to be doing it lightly and smashed all the treasures he offered, he had already used ten levels of cultivation.
Ordinary god-based Dzogchen monks may not be able to block Feng Feiyun's Aoki Technique.
"Ahem, I've always been an honest person, and I've never done that kind of sneaky stuff. The same goes for the charming little genius from the Shen Tong Tower." Bin Ningshuai's face was full of uprightness, and he didn't blush at all. However, his face was so dark,
I can't even blush.
"Give Miao Ghost back to me." Feng Feiyun was very angry at the moment.
"If you don't take it, come and collect it if you don't believe me!" Bi Ningshuai stood on the mountainside and said calmly.
"Then I'll take it!" Feng Feiyun took advantage of this short period of time to catch up, holding a giant white stone knife and pulling out a dragon-shaped wave of knife.
The Dragon King kills with one strike!
White light pours out, and the blade touches the sky and the earth.
"Damn it, this is how you hold yourself back, you should take your fucking life!" Bin Ningshuai threw a stone bell, spinning in the air, making a ringing sound.
He spit out a mouthful of Xianxia, and the bell, which was originally only the size of a fist, immediately continued to grow in size, with ancient characters flowing on it, and turned into the size of a three-meter-high ancient bell.
Bi Ningshuai squatted down, and before Feng Feiyun's sword fell, he was covered by Lou Ling for a long time.
"Dang!"
There was a sound of metal and stone intersecting, and ripples like waves came from between the blade and Bantian Louling. The sound penetrated the sky and resounded for three hundred miles in radius, causing the ground to tremble slightly.
The entire huge stone bell was shaken to the ground by Feng Feiyun's knife, revealing a black hole on the ground, like a large well, with yellow smoke rising from it.
Feng Feiyun pulled the 9,000-jin Bantianlou Ling out of the ground. The bell lost the blessing of Lingxia and soon became only as big as a fist, still weighing 9,000 jins.
He withstood a slash from the giant white stone sword and was not even damaged at all.
"Where are the people?"
The ground is more than ten meters deep. You can see through it at a glance. It is empty below. Where is the shadow of Bi Ningshuai?
Could this guy be a rat? Even if there are four more god-based Dzogchen monks, they may not be able to catch him.
Feng Feiyun held the giant white stone sword in one hand and the Bantian Lou Ling in the other. He performed the Green Wood Technique in the "Eight Techniques Scroll" and integrated his spiritual consciousness into the essence of the vegetation between the mountains. His five senses became sharper and his thoughts
become clear.
Aoki Technique can not only find treasures, but also people.
"They all fled seventy miles away." Feng Feiyun turned into a white shadow again without waiting for a second thought, walked through the mountain road, and chased after him.
The Miaogui Ring is definitely not just a first-grade spiritual weapon. The seven ancient pictures on it have an extraordinary connection with the Bronze Spirit Boat. Otherwise, it would be impossible for the Dragon Horse River Picture to fall off the Miaogui Ring and be imprinted on the Bronze Spirit Boat.
On the boat.
Miao Gui's finger ring must not be lost. This may be a corner of the Holy Spirit vessel. If enough spiritual essence is penetrated into it, the power will be far beyond that of ordinary spiritual weapons.
"Nah, we're catching up again." Bi Ningshuai felt a chill on the back of his buttocks. Feng Feiyun was less than a hundred meters away from him. He could even see the sinister smile on Feng Feiyun's face. He was laughing so hard.
It chilled him.
"Boom!"
Two powerful forces squeezed in from the left and right directions. On the left was the power of seven unicorns, and on the right was the power of seven unicorns.
The shadows of the seven unicorns are almost solid. Each one is like a small mountain, and the impact is astonishing. The power of the seven oxen weighs a total of 640,000 kilograms.
Mu Tantian and Mu Shuodi, the two masters took action at the same time, attacking from two directions at the same time.
Oops!
Feng Feiyun's heart skipped a beat, knowing that he had fallen into the opponent's careful layout. Everything had been arranged in advance, just waiting to lure him into taking the bait.
Ever since the black-faced boy Miao Miaogui broke his fingers, he had fallen into the opponent's trap step by step. Who was plotting against him? Could it be that he had become the descendant of the God King and made someone feel uneasy and want to
Get rid of him?
Feng Feiyun couldn't allow himself to think too much. He didn't even have time to use the Dragon Emperor's Sword Technique. There was a suffocating feeling approaching, making his skin feel tingling.
Fourteen unicorns were already crushing him, like thousands of troops marching across the battlefield, causing the ground to tremble.
Feng Feiyun rushed out directly to the right, his body was like a dragon, he used a giant white stone sword to clear the way, and rammed towards the seven unicorns, using his flesh and blood body to hit the phantoms of the seven unicorns.
"Bang!"
One Qiniu was chopped into pieces by Feng Feiyun with a slap from a close distance, giving him time to take action. The other six Qiniu came around and were chopped into pieces by Feng Feiyun six times, turning them into six streaks of green smoke.
At this time, Feng Feiyun had stabilized his figure and suddenly slapped a palm, which also used the power of the Seven Oxen to wipe out all the seven Qiniu that were charging towards him. The two collided and turned into thick smoke.
cigarette.
"Feng Feiyun, we have been waiting for a long time." Mu Tantian made a move on his sleeve, and on his right arm, eighteen whirlpools of spiritual energy were automatically generated. These are eighteen natal acupoints that can activate spiritual consciousness and perform spiritual arts.
The stone bell that was originally hanging on Feng Feiyun's waist was triggered by Mu Tantian's consciousness, shook violently, and then flew out and fell back into Mu Tantian's palm.
Bantian Lou Ling was lost and found, which made Mu Tantian tremble with excitement. This was a spiritual weapon. If it was really lost, he would be severely punished by the family and would never be able to be the head of the family again.
Mu Shuodi also rushed over from the other side, holding a red treasure tree in his hand, with four spiritual lights lingering around his body, blocking Feng Feiyun's retreat.
"Oh, my God, you two finally got out. If you don't come out, my life is at risk!" Bi Ningshuai fell to the ground and kept wiping the sweat on his forehead with his sleeves.
, he was chased by Feng Feiyun just now and wasted several treasures, which made him feel heartbroken.
Feng Feiyun stood there, his heart slowly calming down. Although he was surrounded by masters of the three great perfection realms, he remained calm and said: "It turns out that you and those three hands are in the same group."
"Mao, who the hell is with him?" Mu Tantian snorted coldly, very dissatisfied with Bi Ningshuai. Sure enough, it was Bi Ningshuai who stole Lou Ling for half a day. At that time, Mu Tantian had already taken him.
But found nothing.
If Feng Feiyun hadn't forced him to use Bantianlou Ling to save his life, maybe this Mu family's family treasure would have been named after Bi Ningshuai. They were simply too greedy and too dark-hearted. Those three
A piece of Zhenyao Lingshi must have been stolen by him.
Mu Tantian gritted his teeth. If Princess Luofu hadn't given the order, he wouldn't have wanted to take action against Feng Feiyun. He would have wanted to teach that bastard a lesson with dirty hands and feet.
Bi Ningshuai saw that Mu Tantian's eyes were a little unkind, and he immediately said unhappily: "Why are you staring at me? I'm not a thief. Half-day Lou Ling clearly took it out of Feng Feiyun's body. Feng Feiyun is the thief."
, If you don’t believe it, take it away, your three True Brilliance Spirit Stones are all on his body, hidden in his right pocket.”
Bi Ningshuai looked angry and aggrieved.
Feng Feiyun's expression changed again. He touched his right pocket and found three white spirit stones. He didn't know when he put them into his pocket, but he didn't notice them at all.
Bi Ningshuai was so clever that he managed to evade Feng Feiyun ninety times more than ordinary people.
Being able to steal all spiritual weapons without anyone noticing, it was naturally easy to put three spiritual stones in Feng Feiyun's pocket.
"Damn!" Feng Feiyun had the urge to scold his mother. He was always the only one who plotted against others, but today he was plotted against twice.
When I unite the five elements into one and cultivate the completed Xiao Yan Technique, I will come and fight with you to see who can defeat whom!
As long as you successfully cultivate the Five Elements Technique and combine them into one, it will be the Xiaoyan Technique. The Xiaoyan Technique can allow people to take out metals hundreds of meters underground from the ground. It is no more handsome than Bi Ning.
"Excellent hands are empty" is bad.
Feng Feiyun only lacks the "Platinum Technique" and "Loess Technique" now. Once he masters the Xiao Yan Technique, he must trap this son of a bitch with a black face and an even darker heart to avenge today's revenge.