"Dongfang Jingyue, you can't escape!" Feng Feiyun stepped on the top of the grass and trees, walked on the wind, jumped across a cliff, and struck out with one palm.
Dongfang Jingyue was indeed injured, and the white clothes on her body were stained with blood. Even her speed was far less than before, but she still looked elegant and free, like a shadow like mist, running quickly in the forest, her beautiful face was still indifferent, and she couldn't tell.
of leisure.
Feng Feiyun chased him even more urgently. This palm shot out a wave of air that shattered an ancient tree through the air.
"Feng Feiyun, even if I am injured, you are still no match for me."
The bright moonlight bathes the distant mountains in chaos!
"call out!"
Dongfang Jingyue suddenly stopped, and Zhuoran stood on the top of the mountain. Although he was running fast a moment ago, he stood still at this moment, turned around quickly, plucked the strings with his fingers, and his pipa trembled.
A destructive sound wave flew out from the strings, like a blade.
Dongfang Jingyue's pipa sound was so powerful that it could kill a monk in the middle stage of Immortal Root from a hundred feet away. Naturally, Feng Feiyun did not dare to take a direct hit. He sank his body, dodged the sound wave, and then kicked hard with one step.
On the ground, ejected.
He opened and closed his hands and shot nine palms in a row. Each palm was powerful and filled with red spiritual flames!
This was a source of fire, like a large heat wave flying out.
"boom!"
Dongfang Jingyue stood under a red maple tree, her sleeves were fluttering, and she quickly plucked the strings on her mobile phone, playing a beautiful piece of nature. Every note was a killing blade, and all the notes were intertwined.
They formed a tactical space, and murderous intent roared past, turning all the vegetation on the ground into dust.
"Wave, wave..."
The nine source fire palm prints were crushed by the sonic killing blade.
Although Dongfang Jingyue was injured, her cultivation was still strong and she suppressed Feng Feiyun steadily. Every move she made made Feng Feiyun panic. After all, her cultivation was indeed strong enough.
Feng Feiyun became more frightened as he fought, and had a bad premonition in his heart, "Is this damn bitch really injured? Why do I feel like she is pretending to be injured and deliberately lured me here, wanting to kill me on the barren mountain?"
In the wilderness."
"Haotian Spiritual Mirror!"
Dongfang Jingyue stepped on a white virtual cloud, and a pair of white light wings sprouted from her back. She waved her white gauze sleeves slightly, and a bright piece of divine flower flew out of her hand and turned into a bright white jade circle.
mirror.
She didn't look like a seriously injured person at all. Instead, she was full of energy and terrifying momentum. She directly sacrificed all the spiritual weapons, suspended them hundreds of feet in the sky, and shed bright brilliance.
The spiritual power of the Haotian Spiritual Mirror was activated, and a breathtaking force filled the world, crushing the ground until it cracked, and squeezing the huge boulders into pieces.
"Boom!"
A large piece of divine thunder as thick as an arm flew down from the Haotian Spiritual Mirror and struck Feng Feiyun at the same time.
She actually summoned thunder and lightning with a spiritual weapon. Damn it, how could a seriously injured woman have such strong power? It seems that she was really tricked this time.
Feng Feiyun was furious. He had tricked her once before, and now she was tricking her again. She was obviously not injured, but she pretended to be injured and lured Feng Feiyun out of the Red Fang Airship, and then came to deal with him.
Feng Feiyun naturally would not sit still and wait for death. He stepped on the ground with both feet and raised one hand towards the sky. The Miao Ghost Ring worn on his finger suddenly emitted endless black brilliance and turned into a black
The clouds are like a shield, blocking all the thunder and lightning in the sky.
Miao Gui's finger puller is also a spiritual weapon-level killing weapon. It is powerful in battle, and the faint sound of dragon roars comes from it, shaking the mountains.
"Boom!"
Thunder and lightning fell all over the sky, all hitting the black clouds, and a terrifying sound of destruction broke out between them, as if mountains were collapsing.
"Hoot!"
Suddenly, from the Haotian Spiritual Mirror, a huge white raccoon three feet long rushed out. Its body was covered with white scales, its eyes were like crystal balls, and its mouth had two rows of sharp saber teeth.
Bai Li's eyeballs are full of spirituality, shining with the light of wisdom, and spit out a mouthful of white flames.
"Damaha Minghuo!"
Feng Feiyun's expression changed. This white raccoon was the incarnation of the Haotian Spiritual Mirror. It already had powerful spiritual consciousness, condensed its body, and was able to exert incredible combat power.
This point is far beyond what Miao Gui's Ring is now. The weapon spirit of Miao Gui's Ring is the red dragon. Today's Red Dragon is just a dragon's energy and cannot condense a body. Naturally, it can't compete with Baili's.
Ermai Minghuo.
In conclusion, although the Miaogui Ring is now at the level of a spiritual weapon, it still needs time to develop before it can compete with a real spiritual weapon.
"escape!"
The power of the Ermai Ming Fire is much more powerful than the Yi Muyuan Fire. Even a super strong person in the realm of God will be seriously injured if he is touched even a little bit. Feng Feiyun naturally does not dare to fight with it now.
It hit him, so he took back the power of Miao Gui's fingers and ran away.
"Feng Feiyun, aren't you very arrogant, why did you suddenly become such a arrogant person?" Although Dongfang Jingyue seemed to be pursuing calmly, she was still a little surprised in her heart that Feng Feiyun was able to block the attack of Haotian Divine Thunder.
It is indeed not simple. The ring finger in his hand is definitely a magical weapon.
Where did this kid get his spiritual weapon?
You must know that the entire Feng family only has three spiritual weapons, each of which is a family heritage that suppresses luck. With Feng Feiyun's current status in the Feng family, it is absolutely impossible to master the spiritual weapon, so there is only one
Explain that he got this spiritual weapon by himself.
Feng Feiyun's escape speed was absolutely top-notch, just like a hare jumping between valleys. Even if Dongfang Jingyue's cultivation was several levels higher than his, she still couldn't catch him in a short while.
"Little Oriental girl, don't be complacent. If we were in the same realm, even if I gave you a hand, you would not be my opponent." Feng Feiyun said while running away.
"Hmph! Even if you are in the same realm, you can't be my opponent. To tell you the truth, I have only used three levels of cultivation from beginning to end. If I unfolded all my cultivation, I might be able to defeat you with one move.
Suppressed into powder."
Dongfang Jingyue stepped on the Haotian Spiritual Mirror, with colorful ribbons flying around her body, and the blood stains on her clothes had long since fallen off. At this moment, she was not stained by a trace of dust, she was holy and elegant, like a fairy coming to the dust.
The two of them chased each other for hundreds of miles, and they no longer knew where they had arrived.
"Whoosh!"
Suddenly, a huge black shadow came over the sky, as if there was a huge mountain flying in the sky, and the sound of breaking wind was like the roar of a giant beast, which was extremely terrifying.
This is... the Red Fang Airship, really flying!
An ancient formation was running on top of the Red Fang airship, and a Sinan was guiding the direction. A terrifying power erupted from the formation, causing the ship weighing tens of millions of kilograms to leave the water and fly towards Lingzhou City.
go.
Master Jingfeng stood on the high berth, twirling his beard and smiling. Looking at the man and woman running below, his smile became deeper and deeper.
"call out!"
He waved the sleeves of his black robe downwards, sweeping out a strong wind and carrying Feng Feiyun to the Red Fang Airship. He still smiled and said: "Little friend Feng, I have long said that if you escape
The Red Fang Airship will definitely not be able to escape the clutches of that little oriental girl, why are you disobedient?"
Feng Feiyun was almost caught by Dongfang Jingyue's hand just now. At this moment, he was still frightened. Looking at the smile on the face of Master Jingfeng, he felt very uncomfortable and said: "Did you, old guy, have known for a long time that she
Not injured?"
The great wise master Jingfeng smiled noncommittally and said: "Let's go! Go back to Lingzhou City and help me find the Heavenly Witch Goddess. I will naturally point you to a clear path. If you find that person, he will definitely help you solve the problem in front of you.
trouble."
"Is there anyone in the world who can stop this savage girl like Dongfang Jingyue?" Feng Feiyun expressed disbelief. He was afraid that even if the older generation of Feng family's masters were sent out, they might not be able to suppress her.
"Dongfang Jingyue has an elder brother named Dongfang Jingshui. Dongfang Jingshui is my old friend. As long as you help me find the Heavenly Witch Goddess, I will take you to find Dongfang Jingshui and connect you with Dongfang Jingshui.
Tell him about Jingyue, and he will definitely persuade his sister not to pester you anymore."
Feng Feiyun was surprised: "Water in your head?"
"It's Dongfang Jingshui!" Great Zhishi Jingfeng glared at him angrily. Dongfang Jingshui is a genius of a generation, and his talent is even higher than that of Dongfang Jingyue. He is known as one of the eight epic geniuses of the Shenjin Dynasty, and he has never
No one dared to tell him that he had water in his head.
"Dongfang Jingyue actually has a brother?" Feng Feiyun was shocked. If her brother knew that I punched his sister on the head, I wonder if this "Brother Jinshui" would also join in.
The pursuit and killing procession cut me into pieces.
Feng Feiyun felt his heart beat violently. This was no clear path, it was simply a dead end.
Master Jingfeng chuckled and said: "Dongfang Jingshui is the best candidate in terms of talent and character. You can rest assured. As long as you explain the whole story, he will definitely stand up for you and let his sister die."
If you don’t have that intention, you can’t force things about feelings after all.”
Although Master Jingfeng was extremely intelligent, he knew nothing about the relationship between men and women. He thought that Dongfang Jingyue was really pursuing Feng Feiyun because he liked him.
"That's right!" Feng Feiyun grimaced and let out a long sigh. His heart was filled with tears. If he really saw Dongfang Jingyue's brother, how would he deal with it?
Oh my God! Let me be struck to death by lightning!
"boom!"
A divine thunder descended from the sky and struck down from Feng Feiyun's side, chopping an ancient warrior to pieces and turning him black. He fell to the ground with a thud and fainted.
Feng Feiyun took a breath of cold air and saw a graceful and graceful figure flying in the distance outside the sky. The lightning bolt was shot from her hand just now.
Dongfang Jingyue stood in the mid-air, holding the Haotian Spiritual Mirror in his hand, looking at the Hongya spaceship that was rapidly going away. His eyes were full of coldness, and he snorted coldly: "Feng Feiyun, even if there is the Great Wisdom Master Jingfeng,
It's useless to protect you, no one can save you."
She flapped the white light wings on her back and walked through the mountains and jungles, chasing the Red Fang Airship.
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Don’t forget to scatter flowers! Hehe!
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