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Chapter 220 The Battle of the Kings

"Oh no, Feng Feiyun is afraid that something will really happen. I can already feel that the power in his body is declining rapidly. Not to mention Ling Donglai, even Xun You can kill him." Dongfang Jingshui. He stared at his sister with solemn eyes and said: "You really don't plan to take action."

"Wait a little longer." Dongfang Jingyue's eyes were full of smoke, with a kind of spirituality. Feng Feiyun, if you really only have this ability, you will be too disappointed. Even if you want to lose, you will lose to Ling Donglai. How could a person of this level lose at the hands of someone else's subordinate?

Ling Donglai once went to Longhu in person and visited the head of the Silver Gou family. After the head of the Silver Gou family met him, he spoke highly of him and called him the most talented person he had ever seen in his life. He admired him very much.

The head of the Yingou family once talked with Dongfang Jingyue. Although he did not say it explicitly, he still vaguely revealed that he wanted Dongfang Jingyue and Ling Donglai to marry.

After all, a supreme genius has endless potential. As long as he does not die young, he will surely become a world-defying hero in the future.

A far-sighted person like the head of the Yingou family naturally wants to bring a genius of Ling Donglai's level under his command, and the best way is to marry him.

However, everyone in the Yingou family knew at that time that Dongfang Jingyue had a secret affection for Feng Feiyun, and Feng Feiyun was the descendant of the God King at the time, the greatest genius in the world, and his potential was even higher than that of Ling Donglai. That's why the head of the Silver Gou family didn't hastily agree to Ling Donglai.

But things are different now. Feng Feiyun has been poisoned by the rotten blood of the King of Hell and has a short lifespan. He and Ling Donglai are already in the same sky and on the same earth. If Ling Donglai visits Longhu again, maybe the head of the Yingou family will Take the initiative to propose marriage,

It was precisely because the head of the Yingou family mentioned the name Ling Donglai to her ears many times that Dongfang Jingyue deliberately wrote down this person. If Feng Feiyun could defeat this epic level Ling Donglai In the hands of genius, it was a glorious ending, not humiliating.

If he were defeated at the hands of one of Ling Donglai's subordinates, he would be laughed to death by everyone in the world.

"The way of heaven is vast and life is boundless. Since you insist on forcing me like this, I can only use the heaven-defying forbidden method to stimulate the last potential in my body. Even if I die, I will have to support a few people."

Feng Feiyun stood on the bank of the Jin River, with a desolate and tragic look on his humble body. A blazing flame burned on his body and turned into a burning man.

In the eyes of others, he is burning his cultivation and blood to gain the final strength and want to die with the enemy, but only Feng Feiyun himself knows that this is just another form of the "Immortal Phoenix Body" His performance made his body even more powerful.

"Feng Feiyun, it's time to make a last ditch effort." Everyone could feel Feng Feiyun's strength rising rapidly.

But not only were they not afraid, they actually had a bit of a sneer in their hearts, knowing that Feng Feiyun had not been alive for long, and his blood would probably be spilled on the Jin River tonight.

"Feng Feiyun, if you want to blame me, you can only blame Heaven for being so ruthless to you. Since you burned your body, I will use my strongest sword technique to send you on your way." Xun You's body turned into black and white. Half of the aura is white and half is black,

The black and two-color ancient sword expanded even more, becoming tens of meters long, crystal clear, intertwined with light, and fell down with one sword, as if it was going to split the earth in two.

"Boom."

Feng Feiyun is like a burning man, with the shadow of a phoenix and firebird flying around his body. The whole person contains a majestic power.

"Poof." There was a sound of a broken body,

A rain of blood fell down,

The black and white brilliance above the entire sky seemed to be torn apart, dividing the sky into two halves.

Xun You's body was torn into two halves by Feng Feiyun's bare hands. One half was black and the other half was white. It fell from the sky.

Too violent, too violent,

Tear the person in half with his bare hands,

A young overlord died like this.

"Feng Feiyun has become a trapped beast. He will probably drag us to be buried with him. Let me take action to suppress him." The body of this young king of the generation flew up and floated to Feng Feiyun. above the head,

His sleeves trembled in the air and became larger and larger, as if they had turned into two blue clouds. The spiritual energy was filled to the extreme and frighteningly rich.

This young king is not a descendant of the princes and nobles of Shendu, but the descendant of an immortal sect in Dizi Mansion. It was because of Princess Luofu's selection of her consort that he came to Shendu to meet with Ling Donglai. are friends,

Ling Donglai had a solemn look on his eyebrows. He had a bad premonition in his heart. He always felt that something was wrong. The scene in front of him was too familiar. "Feng Feiyun shouldn't be so weak. You have to be careful. Qian Don’t be fooled by him.”

Xun You was Ling Donglai's most capable general. His death made Ling Donglai wary. Feng Feiyun's guy cheated people to death without repaying their lives. Many people have been carried through somersaults in his hands.

"The sky is vast and life is vast. Why can't you leave me a way to survive? Well, if that's the case, then let the last brilliance of my life bloom even more brilliantly." Feng Feiyun stood on the edge of the Jin River. , sighing with sorrow and indignation at the endless waves of the river,

The king of the younger generation directly swept up two sleeve clouds and put Feng Feiyun's body into his sleeves.

This is the secret skill of "Qiankun Bag in the Sleeve", which is one of the top secret skills of Taoism.

Using the simplest sleeves on a person's body, the space of heaven and earth is derived, and the opponent is collected into the sleeves, and uses his own spiritual energy to refine them to death.

This young king used this move to put Feng Feiyun directly into his sleeves.

"Haha, I finally completely suppressed the son of the demon and turned him into a ball of blood. It was just a thought of mine." The king of the younger generation laughed loudly and said,

Ling Donglai finally felt relieved and said to himself, "It seems I've been worrying too much."

"Refined into blood..." Ye Xiaoxiang stood below, his stunning face turned a little pale. Could it be that he died like this?

"boom."

A roar sounded,

The face of this young king changed slightly, his arms shook violently, uncontrollably, and his sleeves actually swelled up. Could it be that... Feng Feiyun was not refined to death...

How can this be,

"boom."

The Qiankun bag in the sleeve swelled up again, and the vibrating force became more powerful, shaking the king of the younger generation. Suddenly, the sleeves were torn open, and a ray of fire rushed out from inside. It was Feng Feiyun, with ferocious eyes in his eyes. He was holding a giant white stone knife more than seven meters long in his hand. He held the knife with both hands and chopped it down.

On the back of the knife, a long white dragon flew out,

The Dragon King kills with one strike,

The sleeves of this king of the younger generation were torn, and there were still blood stains on his arms. His face was very ugly. He was the king of the younger generation, but he couldn't deal with the son of a demon who had been infected by the rotten blood of the King of Hell. This made him feel so embarrassed.

"Hongyuan Golden Shield."

This king of the younger generation held up a golden mask in his hand, which was woven with golden wires. The dots of brilliance contained powerful power.

This is a powerful spiritual weapon. When the formation and spirituality in the spiritual weapon are activated, it is as if the entire space has been turned into a golden prison.

"boom."

The light of the sword intersected with the golden shield, and the sound of the collision of gold and stone penetrated the heaven and earth.

The kings of the younger generation are all geniuses with the third level of destiny. They are more powerful than many old monsters who have practiced for hundreds of years. The number of such geniuses is extremely rare, and they are all rare in the world of immortality.

Naturally, they all have various methods and secret techniques, which are the real assets of a king, and cannot be compared with those of the younger generation of overlords.

This is a truly evenly matched battle, a battle of kings among the younger generation.

Sacrifice the spiritual weapon and penetrate the earth;

Use your unique skills to break the sky,

From the bank of the Jin River to the top of the Jin River, the waves on the water surface swept up, tens of feet high, as if they were going to roll down all the clouds in the sky.

When fighting against someone of the level of the younger generation of kings, one cannot hold anything back at all, and Feng Feiyun was no exception. He concentrated all his strength on the giant white stone sword, and a long white dragon flew out from the body of the sword.

Dancing wildly on the Jin River,

Just like dragons roiling above a sea of ​​monsters,

The king of the younger generation was also shocked. The other party was as powerful as a mountain, seemingly unshakable.

"The son of the demon is indeed worthy of the title of the number one genius of the Shenjin Dynasty. He was poisoned by the rotten blood of the King of Hell, and he can still fight me like this. But after all, he is burning the power he has gained, and he cannot last long at all. He is now

Wan will definitely fall." This young king of the generation thought in his heart,

However, this battle was extremely long-lasting, and it did not stop from noon to dusk and sunset.

In the small town, many monks have already rushed over. They are all monks from the capital of God, and they are here for the ghost village.

"That move is "Tao Fa Huiyuan", which is one of Fuhu Immortal Sect's secret techniques. The person who made the move should be the younger generation king of Fuhu Immortal Sect, Luo Tao." A royal prince wearing a golden robe stood there.

Not far away, there were four old eunuchs following behind them.

"There are many immortal sects throughout the Dizi Mansion, and the monks are like crucian carp crossing the river, but there are only five or six who can cultivate to the level of kings of the younger generation. Who is the one who fought with Luo Tao?" A daughter of the Tianhou Mansion.

Wearing a chiffon, like a piece of divine snow falling from the sky,

Above the Jin River, the power is violent,

Only incomplete figures can be seen, and the techniques they use can be vaguely seen. No one can see clearly where their bodies are.


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