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Chapter 116: The Speed ??of Reincarnation

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Epic-level geniuses are the most talented people, and there can only be one or two in an era.

The sky has changed dramatically, and the earth has also changed with it. The world is about to usher in an unprecedented era, so in this era, epic-level geniuses are springing up like mushrooms after a rain, with the potential of dragons eating the sky.

An epic-level genius can prosper a big force, and his potential is extraordinary. For every cultivating force, he is a treasure that cannot be measured by value.

But at this moment, an epic-level genius died in this wilderness. The essence in his body flowed back to nature, and finally turned into a cold corpse.

Quiet, absolutely quiet!

Even the cat in the little evil devil's arms widened his amber eyes, as if even he was frightened.

The killing was so decisive that there was no chance of rescue.

"You..." Yan Ziyu couldn't calm down, the hand holding Bai Yantuo's gun was trembling slightly.

"Nangong Hongyan, you killed my people." Princess Luofu's voice was cold, with dragon sounds mixed in her voice, and golden dragon energy evaporated from the eight-part dragon chariot.

Nangong Hongyan said calmly: "What if I kill him?"

"It depends on the owner to beat a dog."

The eight-part golden dragon chariot rolled forward, crushing the clouds, and rushed over with a burst of brilliant energy.

The Eight Dragon Chariot is an ancient spiritual weapon and a royal artifact!

Before Nangong Hongyan could take action, Feng Feiyun had already rushed out, carrying a seven-meter-long white stone giant sword, and slashed out four white dragon shadows.

The sword energy was like a dragon, and four sword energy shot through the air.

"Puff, puff, puff, puff!"

The four Taotie pulling the eight-part dragon chariot were split open by the sword energy until their flesh and blood flew everywhere. They screamed miserably, and the iron chains on their bodies were broken inch by inch.

"boom!"

Without the pull of the four gluttons, the eight dragon chariot's shafts stopped rotating and floated in mid-air.

"Feng Feiyun, do you dare to be the enemy of this princess?" Princess Luofu was furious. The golden curtains of the eight-part dragon chariot floated up, and Princess Luofu's cold and proud eyes could be vaguely seen.

Feng Feiyun stood with his sword horizontally, neither humble nor arrogant, and said: "If anyone dares to touch Nangong Hongyan today, he is also my enemy."

On the white stone giant sword, there are white brilliance flowing, like white dragon scales, swallowing and spitting.

Feng Feiyun is the descendant of the God King and has a very high status in the Vientiane Tower. Even though Princess Luofu and Yan Ziyu want to join forces to deal with Nangong Hongyan, their formidable enemy, they do not want to offend Feng Feiyun.

Although Princess Luofu and the God King are both members of the royal family, their relationship is not particularly close. After all, there are too many royal children, thousands of them.

Princess Luofu is very ambitious and will try every means to win over the God King. Naturally, she does not want to offend Feng Feiyun.

"What are you doing, fighting among yourself?" Scholar Tiansuan came on the clouds and stood in the middle of Feng Feiyun and Princess Luofu.

Scholar Tianshu waved his sleeves, and a white brilliance flew out, mobilizing the power of Tianji to forcibly isolate the murderous intentions on Feng Feiyun and Princess Luofu.

"One of you is the descendant of the God King, and the other is the Royal Goddess. You are both the most outstanding people in the Vientiane Tower. Do you know who is the real enemy?"

Scholar Tiansuan complained endlessly. Originally, he didn't want to show up, but Shi Yelai had just died. If Feng Feiyun and Princess Luofu were to fight again, there would be no need for the ten highnesses of the evil sect to take action. The Vientiane Tower is the most powerful

The genius is completely consumed internally.

Princess Luofu, Feng Feiyun, and Nangong Hongyan are already at odds with each other at this moment, and it is useless for anyone to try to stop the fight.

Flying south, a bloody cloud drifted over in the sky.

Five rays of light flew away in the blood-colored clouds, pointing directly at this place.

Scholar Tiansuan made some calculations, his face changed slightly, and he said: "There is no time, the five highnesses of the evil sect have already rushed here. This is not the time to confront them. Let's leave here first."

"Nangong Hongyan, you will definitely pay the price for what you did today one day." Princess Luofu snorted coldly!

In front of the eight dragon chariots, eight rays of golden light burst out, covering the entire world in golden light, and the roar of the heavenly dragon could be vaguely heard.

The golden light recedes like a tide!

The eight dragon chariots have disappeared without a trace!

It is rumored that there are eight dragon souls sealed in the eight dragon chariots. That is the real power to pull the dragon chariot. Once activated, it can travel millions of miles in a day and cross the entire Shenjin Dynasty in one day.

After Princess Luofu retreated, Scholar Tiansuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, smiled at Feng Feiyun, and joked: "The royal goddess is so difficult to serve, so don't marry any kind of woman.

The emperor's daughter is so unhappy!"

Scholar Tiansuan and Yan Ziyu also flew away in the air and retreated quickly.

The blood cloud above the sky is getting closer and closer, and five rays of consciousness fly out from the blood cloud to explore this side.

When the five highnesses from the evil sect arrived, Feng Feiyun, Nangong Hongyan, Bi Ningshuai, and evil Honglian had all left.

"It's the people from the Vientiane Tower again. Damn it, they actually took action against eldest sister this time." His Highness from the Third Hall of Senluo Hall snorted coldly.

"That's... Shi Yelai! Shi Yelai died here. Could it be that the eldest sister killed her?" Another His Highness was slightly startled, fell to the ground, and carefully observed the headless corpse.

"You deserve it. Sister's cultivation is so powerful. This time it is a painful lesson for the Wanxiang Tower. Even the geniuses at the epic level have fallen. It would be better if Feng Feiyun died, haha!" Xue Chang laughed!

He smiled coldly.

Several other evil sect highnesses also showed knowing smiles, thinking that Shi Yelai died at the hands of evil red lotus.

There are also extremely intelligent people in the evil sect. Some people have found some clues from the clues and deduced that Feng Daniu is probably Feng Feiyun, the son of the demon.

All the princes of the evil sect have already known about this matter and have received orders from above to kill Feng Feiyun without mercy.

Feng Feiyun slept with two of the proud girls of the Evil Sect. The blow to the Evil Sect was not ordinary, and she has become a member of the must-kill list of the Ten Palaces of Senluo.



In the high mountains of Sansheng County, there are fewer and fewer people, but the number of zombies is even greater, almost becoming a second underworld.

Feng Feiyun turned into a man again, standing on a mountain ridge and constantly killing zombies. After killing for three days and three nights, a mountain of corpses had piled up at his feet, which was more than ten meters thick. He didn't know how many corpses there were.

Evil bones.

Nangong Hongyan left three days ago!

She had to leave because she could no longer pretend.

She could have stayed and just been the lovable Nangong beauty, but she had more important things to do, and she was destined not to be the little woman in Feng Feiyun's arms.

Feng Feiyun didn't keep her. If he really didn't let her go, Nangong Hongyan would certainly not be able to leave. However, he could only keep her for a while, not for the rest of his life.

I can keep her heart, but I can't keep her people.

Bi Ningshuai and Xie Honglian are also gone!

Feng Feiyun still hasn’t figured out the relationship between them!

When they left, Bi Ningshuai had an iron chain tied to his body and was dragged away by Xie Honglian. They went all the way north and left Sansheng County, not knowing where they were going.

Maybe they have gone home, Feng Feiyun thought in his heart.

The evil corpses were gathering here in an endless stream, and fell at Feng Feiyun's feet one by one. The corpse palaces flew out of their bodies, and were then collected into the World Spirit Stone by Feng Feiyun.

"Pa, I'm afraid..."

The bodies of zombies are constantly being chopped into pieces!

Even Feng Feiyun himself didn't know how many zombies he had killed!

"Just leave! Every time you leave, you think of meeting again next time."

Feng Feiyun muttered to himself, put away the giant white stone knife, and took the white bone floating above his head in his hand. This was the bone of the ancestor of the Feng family, which was dug out from the ancestral land by the little evil demon.

The marrow in the white bones is extremely tempting to the zombies. Just a drop of bone marrow can attract all the zombies around it.

This is indeed a good way to kill Zixie, and only that weird little girl from Xiaoxiemo could think of it, but in the end, Feng Feiyun succeeded.

Feng Feiyun used spiritual energy to seal a gap on the white bones, and the breath of the bone marrow inside was also sealed and would no longer be lost.

Walking alone on the vast snowfields, shuttling between high mountains and ridges, walking on foot day and night, it seems like you are comprehending some kind of great road.

Feng Feiyun was just like an ordinary person, taking one step at a time. The footprints were deeply embedded in the snow, and every step seemed exceptionally neat and regular.

He obviously walked in a straight line, but the footprints he left on the snow were crooked.

Ten days later.

His pace became slower, still walking in a straight line, but the footprints on the snow became more curved, and they were curved like a semicircle.

His eyes were fixed on the front from beginning to end, but the footprints on the ground were not like that. They were really weird. Even if someone could stand on the spot at this moment, they would not be able to figure out what was going on and would think they had seen a ghost.

Another ten days passed.

Feng Feiyun's pace began to slowly become faster, and he was still walking in a straight line, but the footprints on the ground had become circles, leaving strange patterns on the ground wherever he passed.

It's like using the earth as a scroll to draw a ghost picture.

The speed was getting faster and faster, and in the end there were almost no people left, and only a piece of flying snow could be seen sweeping past like a strong wind.

When the third ten days were over, Feng Feiyun was already standing under the ancient wall of Qianhua City. The blue-grey ancient wall had experienced thousands of generations and was as high as a mountain range, with countless years of memories left on it.

trace.

From a distance, you can see monks flying in one after another, as well as unicorns, strange beasts, golden birds and strange birds... They all poured into Qianhua Ancient City. There were more monks here, including an old one.

Traces of the strong men of this generation.

"It took me a whole month to finally understand three-fortieths of Xiaoyan's technique, the third move, the rapid reincarnation of Xiaoyan's technique."

Feng Feiyun suddenly disappeared on the spot, and the next moment he had entered Qianhua Ancient City and was standing outside Yingoufang.

A small evolution cycle is a reincarnation!

Xiaoyan's number is forty, of which only thirty-seven is used.

If a monk wants to fly in the air, he naturally cannot do without the blessing of his spiritual consciousness. He uses the technique of Xiaoyan to disperse his spiritual consciousness and condense the speed of heaven and earth. This is the true meaning of "the speed of reincarnation".

One beat is equivalent to the normal flying speed of other monks, but Feng Feiyun now has forty beats, which is equivalent to forty times the speed of monks in the same realm.

Once he uses the speed of reincarnation, even the old eight epic level geniuses may not be able to catch up with him.


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