Feng Feiyun clicked three fingers in succession, and three rays of light flew out, killing three Corpse Cave disciples of the Xuan generation. Their bodies were all pierced, and a huge blood hole appeared on the chest.
The bloody corpse came again, crushing the stone slabs on the ground with its bloody feet, kicking up the gravel on the ground, and crashed into Feng Feiyun's chest with a long roar.
Yao Jingyue died, and the bloody corpses ran rampant, and endless corpse energy filled the entire Xichen ancient temple.
The imprint of the ancient great sage was left in the ancient temple of Xichen. It was guarded by an ancient power and was eternal and indestructible, eliminating the power of destruction invisible.
Only some pillars and window lattice were destroyed by the earthquake, while the real main body remained intact.
"Boom!" A knife sounded.
Feng Feiyun took out the giant white stone sword, and immediately struck out with a clang of the sword. A dragon shadow appeared on the blade, and the bloody corpse was blown away.
A piece of bloody corpse flew out, and half of the bloody corpse's body was chopped into pieces, and its right arm and shoulder were separated from the body.
Click!
Forty rays of light shot out from Feng Feiyun's eyes, condensing into a Heaven-Destroying Immortal Hammer. A long-lasting and mighty force pressed down, directly suppressing the body of the bloody corpse, and finally scattered into pieces.
All over the place.
This is a battle corpse that is comparable to the first level cultivation level of Destiny, but it was completely damaged. Such a powerful battle corpse is worth much more than an earth-level disciple like Yao Jingyue.
"Feng Feiyun, you really got into big trouble this time!" A purple-robed disciple of the Xuan generation pointed at Feng Feiyun, his lips trembling slightly.
"puff!"
A white dragon-shaped sword flew over and killed the purple-robed disciple of the Xuan generation in an instant. A knife mark opened on the body, and the body was divided into two halves diagonally.
The entire audience was speechless. This Feng Feiyun was different from any opponent they had encountered before. This guy was simply a madman who was fearless. He was not afraid at all when he heard the name of the Ziming Corpse Cave and could not kill him.
error.
In the past, no matter how powerful the enemy was, they would have been frightened by the words "Ziming Corpse Cave".
"Feng Feiyun, for the sake of a woman, do you want to drive us all away? Do you have the ability?" Luo Hong's voice was cold, and the ice corpse stood behind him, like an old ghost.
"If you touch her, it is already a capital crime. Let alone Ziming Corpse Cave, I will kill people even if they are from Putuo Mountain or Yin-Yang Realm Mountain."
Then he pointed another finger, and a red flame flew out, penetrating both corpses at the same time. The corpses burned, and the smell of burnt corpses filled the air.
The disciples in Ziming Corpse Cave all looked at each other in shock, and then they all struck again at the same time, with overwhelming spells and treasures thrown at Feng Feiyun.
Su Xue was already staring at Feng Feiyun coldly. She really couldn't understand what kind of tricks Feng Feiyun, a heinous guy, was playing to offend the entire Ziming Corpse Cave for her.
What conspiracy does he have?
These disciples of Ziming Corpse Cave are all outstanding heroes. They all acted at the same time, and all their spells were gathered into a torrent. More than a dozen treasures were everywhere, densely packed everywhere.
Feng Feiyun stretched out a palm, and seven divine pictures were condensed in the palm. Miao Gui quickly rotated his fingers, and the majestic power of the spiritual weapon was released, shattering more than a dozen treasures at the same time. Those spells
The torrent was completely wiped out.
"Puff puff……"
There were five Corpse Cave disciples of the Xuan generation who could not withstand this fierce power. The blood in their bodies expanded, bursting their bodies, and exploded.
Seven more war corpses were crushed by the power of the spiritual weapon and turned into bones on the ground.
The remaining disciples in Ziming Corpse Cave were all boiling with energy and blood, their faces were pale, and blood overflowed from the corners of their mouths.
"It's a spiritual weapon!" Tan Tian saw the Miao Gui finger on Feng Feiyun's thumb, and his voice was a little horrified.
The power of the spiritual weapon was irresistible, and all the disciples in Ziming Corpse Cave had no intention of making a living, and they all rushed out of the temple like mourning dogs.
Feng Feiyun started his reincarnation and appeared at the gate in an instant, like a door god. He stretched out his two hands and directly pressed the shoulders of the two purple-robed disciples, and two huge forces were emitted from the arms.
.
It's all the power of nine oxen, and the shadows of nine unicorns are lingering on Feng Feiyun's arms!
"Bang!"
One of the purple-robed disciples was the first to be unable to bear it. His shoulder bones shattered, his arms turned into bone powder, broken bones, ribs, and both legs were broken. He was bleeding from all his orifices and lay dead on the spot.
The second purple-robed disciple didn't last long before his spine was broken and blood dropped from his skin.
"Feng Feiyun, you go too far, don't force me to fight!" Tan Tian and Luo Hongxiu were the most powerful, and they attacked Feng Feiyun at the same time. There were two old corpses standing beside them, one with his whole body.
Densely covered with ice crystals, the hair and skin were pale.
The other one's whole body was covered with scales the size of fingernails, which had grown into one body with the skin.
"I'm afraid you won't fight hard!" Feng Feiyun's face was solemn. These are two zombies that are comparable to the first level of destiny. Their fighting power is extremely terrifying. They must fight with all their strength and cannot tolerate any carelessness.
Tan Tian and Luo Hong are both young overlords of the earth generation, and they are not easy-going people.
Miao Gui's finger was pulled out by Feng Feiyun. The black spiritual light plunged the entire space into darkness. Six divine pictures flew out from the wall of the finger and floated above.
The Dragon Horse River Diagram also flew out of the dantian. There were seven divine pictures in total. They were so bright and powerful that they suppressed the spiritual energy from flowing.
Tan Tian and Luo Hong joined forces and sacrificed all the war corpses, barely blocking Miao Gui for three breaths.
Within three breaths of time, eighteen war corpses were wiped out, and the disciples of the Xuan generation in Ziming Corpse Cave were all dead, with no one left alive.
Tan Tian, Luo Hong, Bing Zhi and Lin Zhi, the four powerful men, took action at the same time. Within three breaths, they fought Feng Feiyun more than a hundred times.
The giant white stone sword in Feng Feiyun's hand pulled out more than a hundred dragon-shaped sword waves.
"Bang!" The ice corpse was finally crushed by the sword energy and turned into ice crystal fragments, leaving only a corpse palace of bones on the ground.
Another battle corpse with combat power comparable to the first level of Destiny was destroyed!
However, under this round of violent attacks, they finally pushed Feng Feiyun back a few steps, escaped from the Xichen Ancient Temple, and flew towards the ancient forest.
Two figures and one corpse retreated. They just wanted to fly down Xichen Peak as quickly as possible and escape as far away as possible.
This son of a demon is simply too terrifying. He can actually cross a huge realm to kill people. He is already invincible at the same realm and even those at a higher realm will avoid him.
"Where to escape!" Feng Feiyun stood on the high white stone steps, facing the wind. His white clothes were not stained by dust. As soon as he pointed, a blue brilliance as thick as the mouth of a bowl flew out from his fingertips, absorbing all the mountains and trees.
The air flew across the sky and hit a figure.
"puff!"
A scream came: "Feng Feiyun, I promise you, you will regret it..."
This was the voice of Luo Hong, who had been severely injured and had fled far away on the back of Lin Zhi.
Feng Feiyun did not take any further action. Luo Hong and Tan Tian were both extremely powerful, and they could no longer be killed at such a long distance.
Of course, if Feng Feiyun chased him, he could still catch up with his speed, but he was afraid of being lured away from the mountain. After all, there was Su Xue tied to a pillar in the ancient temple.
If something happened to Su Xue, it would be hard for him to explain it to Su Yun. He already felt that he had too many things he could not do to that friend...
Da da!
Feng Feiyun walked back to the ancient temple again, with a smile on his face, stroking his chin, and walked towards Su Xuedu step by step: "The Su Xue from the fifth hall of Senluo Hall who is feared by everyone, was actually killed by someone.
After being tied up, these people are too courageous."
"Stop talking sarcastically!" Su Xue stared at Feng Feiyun coldly.
Feng Feiyun walked over step by step, with a smile still on his face: "Beauty Su, you are really stunning in the world, but I don't know what you look like now, is it your true appearance? Now is the right time... to test it.
"
Su Xue practiced the Blood Pool Body Refining Technique, and her appearance changed all the time. No one knew her true appearance.
"Feng Feiyun, how dare you!" Su Xue said coldly.
"What am I afraid of?" Feng Feiyun said.
"Bang!" A bloody light burst out from Su Xue's body, and his snow-white skin seemed to be pregnant in a pool of blood, shaking the ground network on his body to pieces.
She waved her hand, and the iron sword on the ground immediately flew into her hand. The figure disappeared, the sword light flashed, and the iron sword had stopped on Feng Feiyun's neck.
The iron sword was three meters long and as thin as fish intestines!
Feng Feiyun stopped immediately and almost walked within three steps of her.
"Tell me, why did you kill those people in Ziming Corpse Cave?" Su Xue said in a deep voice.
"This...isn't the reason obvious?" Feng Feiyun spread his hands and said with a smile.
"Say!" The sword energy on Su Xue's iron sword was stagnant, and the cold air was overwhelming.
"Of course I am here to save you..." Feng Feiyun was speechless.
"Hmph! How can you be so kind? Besides, with your Divine Base Dzogchen cultivation, can you block the attacks of several strong men at the first level of Destiny? What kind of tricks do you have up to you? Recruit them truthfully, otherwise... you will die.
Very miserable."
Su Xue felt that Feng Feiyun had a big conspiracy. It was possible that what happened just now was a scene played by Feng Feiyun and Ziming Corpse Cave, just like dealing with Lu Liwei in Qianhua Ancient City. And those Ziming corpses on the ground
The corpses of Dong's disciples are just a fantasy.
She didn't believe that Feng Feiyun really had the cultivation level to kill a strong man in the first level of Destiny.
"Leave here first!" Feng Feiyun said.
"If you don't tell me, I won't be able to go anywhere today." Su Xue was very stubborn.
"You..." Feng Feiyun had a headache.
Outside the ancient temple in the early morning, there were countless sounds of breaking wind, and several terrifying and boundless auras were flying towards me.
"The Demon's Son is inside. He destroyed two war corpses of the first level of Destiny. Even Yao Jingyue died in his hands." Tan Tian's voice sounded.
He actually left and came back again, with a large number of strong men following him, surrounding the entire Xichen Ancient Temple.
Countless war corpses roared outside, the corpse energy was so powerful that some powerful ancient corpses shook the cliffs to collapse.