The arrival of Beiming Potian also brought a very tense atmosphere.
A red deer, as red as blood,
A pair of antlers grew out from the top of its head, more than two meters high. The ancient bat was as hard as if it were made of blood crystal. It stared at the crowd with a kind of contemptuous pride,
This is a strange beast "red horned beast" that has been cultivated for eight hundred years. Its combat power is comparable to that of monks from the third level to the fourth level of destiny.
Beiming Potian was sitting on the back of such a red deer, but the aura on his body was more intimidating than the red deer, especially the mountain sword on his back, which gave people a particularly depressing feeling.
"It is rumored that Beiming Potian is practicing the sixth level of "Beiming Divine Art" in seclusion. Now that he has come out of seclusion, it seems that even if he has not successfully cultivated the sixth level of "Beiming Divine Art", his cultivation level will definitely improve."
Those young talents who originally planned to attack Feng Feiyun all retreated at this moment. Just kidding, there are already three epic-level geniuses present, and they are not easy to mess with. They cannot interfere with the fight between epic-level geniuses. ,
What's more, this also includes Beiming Potian,
"boom."
The water of the Jin River suddenly became turbulent, and two figures flew from the other side of the river. They were a man and a woman. The woman had four pairs of white wings on her back. She was dressed in white, with a veil on her face, and a long The hair is like a waterfall, giving people a feeling of vast fairyland.
The man is carrying a demonic aura that fills the sky. A demonic city is condensed above his head, carrying the aura of the "Nine Dragons Supreme Body", which makes people can't help but step back.
"The two most outstanding heroes of Dongfang Jingyue, Dongfang Jingshui and Silver Hook Valve have arrived."
The whole place was shocked again. There were too many talents gathered here today. With Dongfang Jingshui, there were already four epic-level geniuses. It was difficult to see even one of them.
Ling Donglai's heroic appearance couldn't hide the joy in his eyes, his eyes were fixed on Dongfang Jingyue's body, she, she actually came too,
Ling Donglai could not forget the first sight of the Eastern Mirror Moon. The morning fog was thick at that time. Ling Donglai was returning from the march while passing by Long Lake. He heard a beautiful pipa player by the lake. He couldn't help but look for the sound. , I saw a stunning beauty sitting there on the bank of Long Lake from a distance, playing pipa music in front of the turbulent lake water.
Simply, like a fairy descending to earth,
Ling Donglai originally thought that it was absolutely impossible for him to like any woman, but when he saw Dongfang Jingyue for the first time, he already believed that he had found the one he belonged to in this life.
The pipa music stopped, but the woman disappeared without a trace.
After Ling Donglai inquired in many places, he learned that the woman was the fourth young lady of the Silver Hook Clan, Dongfang Jingyue.
Since then, he often went to Longhu, hoping to encounter Dongfang Jingyue again. He did see it a few times, but he always looked at it from a distance and did not dare to disturb her tranquility.
She is a spotless white lotus,
"Beiming Potian, you practice heavy swordsmanship, thinking that the heavier the sword, the more powerful the attack will be." Dongfang Jingshui also fell on the edge of the Jin River, and looked at Beiming Potian. The aura on his body was no better than that of Beiming Potian. weak,
He was the only one present who had the strength to fight Beiming.
"Whether the sword is heavy or not depends on my thoughts. With just one sword, I can break all the laws in the world." Beiming broke the sky and said,
Beiming Clan's "Beiming Divine Skill" is the strongest defensive practice in the world, especially "Beiming Ice Armor". Almost no one in the same realm can compare it, but it is precisely for this reason that Beiming Clan The monk's attack power is relatively weak.
Strong defense, weak attack,
When your cultivation level is low, you will naturally not feel the flaw, but when you reach a certain level, you will feel the importance of attack power.
It is precisely for this reason that Beiming Pocai cultivated the "Epee Sword Way" in order to make up for this shortcoming.
Dongfang Jingshui laughed loudly and said: "Then I would like to fight you today to see how far your epee has reached."
"I don't want to fight with you today. I'm here to kill people today." The giant sword on Beiming Potian's back clanged, and a murderous aura burst out from his body, pointing directly at Feng Feiyun. and the direction of Ye Xiaoxiang,
Dongfang Jingshui moved his body and stood in front of Beiming Potian's murderous intent, saying: "I am very determined to fight today, you must fight me."
Everyone dared to see that Beiming Potian came here to kill the "son of the demon", but Dongfang Jingshui decided to come to cause trouble. This was not intentionally against Beiming Potian.
"Dongfang Jingshui has water in his head. Can't you see that Beiming Potian is here to kill Feng Feiyun? Why is he jumping out?" Those young talents from Dazai's line were very unhappy. Cha, originally they were all waiting for Beiming Potian to kill Feng Feiyun, but instead of a Dongfang Jingshui jumping out halfway,
"Is this guy Dongfang Jingshui really suffering from water in his head, or is he deliberately helping the son of the demon?" A king of the younger generation muttered in his heart,
Beiming's striking eyes were astonishing, and he said: "Dongfang Jingshui, our fighting power is evenly matched. Without three days and three nights, there is no way to tell the winner. If you really want to fight, I will definitely rush to Longhu in person to fight you someday."
"It's better to hit the sun than to choose another day. Today is the day. Come on." The aura from Dongfang Jingshui has solidified the surrounding space, wrapping Beiming Potian in the aura.
At this time, Beiming Potian could only confront him.
The space between them is like turning into a powder keg. If whoever makes a move first will definitely detonate this war. If the two of them fight, they will definitely sweep in the entire radius of a hundred miles and become theirs. battle circle,
"This 'water in the head' happened just in time." Feng Feiyun thought in his heart. Suddenly, he felt the bright and beautiful eyes of Dongfang Jingshui, staring at him and Ye Xiaoxiang.
Hey, they both have the same surname of "Dongfang", so why are there such big differences in life?
This damn bitch Dongfang Jingyue must still hold grudges against me. Why can't she learn from her brother? You see, people with "water in their heads" are more likely to be good at life.
As the sun sets in the west, the sky becomes darker and darker. Finally, a bright moon hangs in the sky.
The atmosphere on the bank of the Jin River was quite strange. No one actually took action. They were all restrained by each other in a vague way.
As night falls, a cold wind blows in the reed marshes,
The sound of the wind was a bit "whimpering", and the cold was biting,
Just when everyone was unaware, the ghost village suddenly appeared in front of them, and they were already in the ghost village.
At this moment, the scene suddenly changed. They were standing in a brightly lit village. All the geniuses felt their scalps numb. They had long heard the rumors about the ghost village, and they also had the idea of "hunting for novels". I rushed here with the mentality of "I didn't think about entering a ghost village.
From ancient times to the present, there is only one real person who can walk out of the ghost village after entering the ghost village. However, after this real person left the ghost village, he never appeared in the world again. No one knows whether he was also infected with the evil spirit. Clean things have died,
"I was killed by the devil's son this time. I just came here to watch the fun, but I didn't expect that the place we were standing was the location of the ghost village. Now that it's night, we will be trapped and die here."
Most of the younger generation of monks present had just arrived in the town today. Naturally, they did not know where they were standing, which was where the ghost village appeared at night. Even Ling Donglai, Beiming Potian and others had expressions on their faces at this moment. It’s all a slight change,
After dark, ghost villages will appear,
They now appear in the ghost village,
Of course Feng Feiyun knew that the location where everyone was standing was the location of the ghost village, but in the situation just now, even if he said it, everyone would not believe his words, but would think that he wanted to escape.
As for the situation just now, Feng Feiyun himself was destined to be unable to escape. Once he moved, he would be attacked by everyone.
"Oh my god, what should I do now?" someone shouted,
There are about twenty cottages in this ghost village. Every cottage has lights on, but there is no one there, not even a chicken, duck or poultry. Not even the cries of crickets can be heard.
Quiet, quiet, still quiet,
This kind of quietness makes people panic,
The shadows of the trees in the village are dancing, making a rustling sound in the wind.
"Hey, where is Gu Chuanfeng?" Someone exclaimed,
Gu Chuanfeng and Wang Sanwang were both suppressed by Feng Feiyun and knelt on the edge of the Jin River. After the ghost village appeared, they knelt at the head of the ghost village. Someone had seen them kneeling there just now, but at this moment, Gu Chuan Feng disappeared, and only Wang Sanwang was still kneeling there.
This scene is really weird,
The disappearance was so sudden that even Wang Sanwang who was kneeling next to him did not notice how Gu Chuanfeng disappeared.
"Could it be that Gu Chuanfeng has escaped from the ghost village?" Ling Donglai said with a solemn expression.
"You think that a ghost village is a place where you can come in if you want and go out if you want." Feng Feiyun stared at him mockingly from a distance, then used the white stone giant sword, and the Phoenix Sky Eye burst out with two tongues of fire, Seems to be looking for something,
Finally, Feng Feiyun's eyes fell on an old mulberry tree in the village. He walked over with a huge white stone knife and dug under the mulberry tree.
Everyone didn't understand what he was doing, so they focused their attention on him.
Beiming Potian and Dongfang Jingshui also put away their fighting spirit and commented with suspicious eyes,
"Found it." Feng Feiyun dug under the old mulberry tree for a long time, dug a big hole, and then put away the giant white stone knife.
Dongfang Jingyue was full of curiosity. She walked over with a graceful figure and said: "Feng Dashao, what kind of treasure did you find?"
"Gu Chuanfeng." Feng Feiyun lifted a corpse from the soil. This corpse was covered in blood. The brocade clothes and robes on it were rotten and tattered, turning into rags. The flesh and blood on the body also rotted into pieces. Black, with white bones visible in some places,