Chapter two hundred and eighty sixth killing soldiers
In a war-torn land, the ancient red building collapsed, the glass turned into rubble, and the blood stained the white flowers red.
This is the most romantic place in the world, but now it has been turned into a killing ground. Many beautiful women were mercilessly killed. In the eyes of the iron-blooded Shenwu Army, military orders are more important than beauty.
Feng Feiyun stood between the collapsed palaces. The smoke around him almost drowned his body, but he remained motionless. There were six divine pictures suspended around his body, which were shining brightly and guarding his body.
The world became quiet, Feng Feiyun remained motionless, as if he had turned into a stone sculpture, his ears were spiritually opened, and he could hear the sound of the wind blowing sand grains.
"call out."
At this moment, a sword light pierced through the air, like a bolt of lightning striking through the air.
Feng Feiyun's body suddenly spun, turned into a gust of wind, and disappeared in place, dodging the killing sword. Immediately, he turned back and struck out with a knife. The wave of the knife was like a dragon, with the power to open up the world. ,
"boom."
A black shadow jumped out from the void, its body was as dim as a ghost shadow, and the space around him rippled like water, as if it was about to squeeze into the air again.
This is the killer of Taishang's Palace of Death, a young hero with extremely powerful concealment skills.
"Still want to leave."
Feng Feiyun snorted coldly, and nine thousand nine hundred and thirty-two beast shadows appeared on his arms. He punched out with one punch, directly knocking out the killer and throwing him away. He was vomiting blood from his mouth. ,
"Bang."
Feng Feiyun stepped on him and trampled him to death.
This killer is already quite powerful, and his killing methods are also extremely terrifying. Compared with the younger generation's number one killer, "Du Shou Gao", he is not much different.
After killing this killer, Feng Feiyun turned into a stream of light and chased Ye Xiaoxiang,
Not long after, Feng Feiyun caught up with the old woman and Ye Xiaoxiang, crossed the void, and suddenly appeared in front of them, holding the blood-stained white stone sword, staring at the broken sword with cold eyes. old woman with arms,
This old woman with a broken arm is Aunt Qin.
Her arm was cut off by Feng Feiyun, and was intercepted by Feng Feiyun again. Aunt Qin's wrinkled old eyes looked particularly ferocious. She lifted the ebony crutch in her hand and pointed it at Ye Xiaoxiang's throat. The light on the cane swallowed and vomited, like a sword-like coldness,
Feng Feiyun's eyes were like daggers, and he said, "Where are you taking everyone in Ye?"
"Feng Feiyun, I know that your cultivation is strong, but if you dare to move, do you believe that I can poke a bloody hole in her throat." Aunt Qin's voice seemed dry and cold. spirit,
Several more old men came over to guard Aunt Qin. They were all veterans of Qianjin Yixiao Tower. They had been practicing for two or three hundred years.
One of them, a slightly wealthy old man, with bright eyes, holding divine flowers in his hands, and holding an armored beast, said: "Xiaoxiang, Qianjin Yixiao Building is your home, and you don't want to see Qianjin Yixiao Building like this. Destroy it, if you don’t hurry up, please ask the God King to withdraw your troops.”
Ye Xiaoxiang's dantian was sealed by Aunt Qin and her cultivation was imprisoned. She looked particularly weak. She bit her lips gently with her crystal clear teeth and stared at Feng Feiyun eagerly. Her eyes were filled with emotion. Said: "This time you came to Qianjin Yixiaolou because of me."
She was afraid that she would be sentimental again, just like in Juese Tower,
She couldn't believe that Feng Feiyun would make such a big move for her, shaking the entire God City and turning the entire Qianjin Yixiao Building into a battlefield.
Feng Feiyun said: "I promised Hongyan that I would take you back safe and sound."
Hearing this, Ye Xiaoxiang nodded with a wry smile. After a long time, he said with difficulty: "Thank you."
The word "thank you" means politeness and politeness, but it also means anger.
Between true friends and true lovers, there is no need to say two words.
"You're welcome." Before Feng Feiyun could finish his words, his body disappeared from the place, and he slashed towards Aunt Qin with a knife.
Aunt Qin's cultivation level was also good. She paid attention to Feng Feiyun from the beginning to the end. When Feng Feiyun moved, she gritted her teeth and stabbed Ye Xiaoxiang. She wanted to kill Ye Xiaoxiang first. Fight to the death with Feng Feiyun again,
But she still underestimated Feng Feiyun's speed.
"puff."
The sword light fell like a water curtain, cutting off Aunt Qin's second arm, and together with the crutch she held in her hand, it fell to the ground with a "clang" sound.
Feng Feiyun fell next to Ye Xiaoxiang, pulled her over with one hand, and protected her in front of him. He slashed out the second sword and knocked Aunt Qin away. The violent sword energy knocked her away. All the internal organs in the body were ground to pieces, and fell to the ground like a dead dog, never moving again.
Feng Feiyun took Ye Xiaoxiang's hand and whispered in her ear: "Now you don't have to be afraid of her anymore."
Feng Feiyun's movements were so fast, everything happened in the blink of an eye. Before the elders from Qianjin Yixiaolou could react, Aunt Qin had already died under Feng Feiyun's knife.
"hateful."
On the palms of these old men, Zifu spiritual energy was condensed, and they each fired a purple killing light, and at the same time they blasted towards Feng Feiyun.
Ye Xiaoxiang was worried about Feng Feiyun, fearing that he would not be a match for these elders from Qianjin Yixiaolou.
"Bang."
Feng Feiyun mobilized the power of the alien beast war soul, directly condensing nine thousand nine hundred and thirty-two rays of power, and punched out, knocking these old men away directly, and their bodies were cracked open by the huge force. Blood was scattered all over the ground,
Although Feng Feiyun's current strength cannot compete with the half-step giants, it is no longer difficult to kill these older generation monks.
"Follow me." Feng Feiyun pulled Ye Xiaoxiang and retreated towards the outskirts of Qianjin Yixiao Building.
Ye Xiaoxiang's hand was tightly held by Feng Feiyun, and the emotions in her heart were extremely complicated. Which woman wouldn't want a man to get angry because of her, but Feng Feiyun was not doing it for her, but for Nangong Hongyan,
Nangong Hongyan was her best sister, so how could she feel jealous?
Maybe it was a mistake to return to the divine capital with Nangong Hongyan, Ye Xiaoxiang thought in his mind,
The entire city area around Qianjin Yixiao Tower has been blocked by the Feng family masters invited by Feng Feiyun, and many layers of barriers have been arranged. Only the most powerful people will know that a battle is taking place here.
Although the city was blocked, the monks in Qianjinyixiao Tower still spread the news.
Someone came to the rescue,
A surging force came from the sky in the north, emitting a power that made people tremble.
"This... this is the power of a fourth-grade spiritual weapon." Feng Feiyun naturally felt this terrifying killing power. He looked towards the sky in the north and saw a blue brilliance that broke the blockade. The space is extremely wall, flying towards the direction of Qianjin Yixiao Tower,
That is a fourth-grade spiritual weapon,
A giant possesses a first-grade spiritual weapon that can destroy an ancient city from a distance of thousands of miles.
Just a first-grade spiritual weapon has such terrifying power, and a fourth-grade spiritual weapon is even more terrifying. There are only a few of them in the entire Shenjin Dynasty. Only the immortal cultivation forces of the level of the Four Great Clan can control the fourth-grade spiritual weapon. Spiritual weapon, this is the real world-killing weapon,
Just like the "Blood Man Divine Jar" that Bi Ningshuai stole from the King of the Yang Realm, it is a fourth-grade spiritual weapon.
Once a spiritual weapon reaches the fourth level, it can be called a "world-beating killer". In the Shenjin Dynasty, as long as one has a fourth-level spiritual weapon, he can support a huge immortal sect and family, and can maintain the immortality. The gate will last forever,
Although the power of fourth-grade spiritual weapons is terrifying, the sacrifice is very difficult. Many of the required materials are rare divine materials, which are difficult to find in the Shenjin Dynasty.
Moreover, even if all the materials are found, a great weapon refiner must personally refine it. It takes almost a great weapon refiner's entire effort to successfully refine a fourth-grade spiritual weapon.
Moreover, it will take tens of thousands of years for a fourth-grade spiritual weapon to be successfully refined to cultivate its spirituality. Only when the spirituality of the fourth-grade spiritual weapon reaches a certain level can this spiritual weapon be called a fourth-grade spiritual weapon. spiritual weapon,
Even the current Feng family does not have a fourth-grade spiritual weapon.
The total number of fourth-grade spiritual weapons in the entire Shenjin Dynasty is less than twenty. Each one has a name and a legendary color. Once a fourth-grade spiritual weapon is sacrificed, a major event will definitely occur.
Even if he is a giant, if he is hit by the original power of a fourth-grade spiritual weapon, he will die and be destroyed into ashes.
The original power of this fourth-grade spiritual weapon has been stimulated, and with just one blast of killing light, it directly obliterated a half-step giant of the Shenwu Army, and his body was evaporated into cyan smoke.
This fourth-grade spiritual weapon was wrapped in dazzling blue light. It was impossible to see what shape it looked like, let alone which of the fourth-grade spiritual weapons it was.
"Boom."
The aura of the fourth-grade spiritual weapon completely burst out, causing tens of thousands of divine warriors to explode to death under pressure. Dead bodies piled up like mountains, and blood pooled into rivers. The huge power made people feel palpitating.
Feng Feiyun was also almost stabbed in the body by the light of the fourth-grade spiritual weapon. Although he used his speed to escape, his arms were still burned and his sleeves were turned into ashes.
Ning Fengxian and Dai Maitreya, who were guarding outside the Qianjin Yixiao Tower, took action at the same time. They each sacrificed a second-grade spiritual weapon, but as soon as they sacrificed it, they were shattered by the fourth-grade spiritual weapon. , turned into two balls of scrap metal and fell to the ground,
The difference between a second-grade spiritual weapon and a fourth-grade spiritual weapon is like the difference between a stick and a broadsword.
"I'm a poor Taoist, I still don't believe it." Ning Fengxian held a fly whisk and stood in the void. The light on his back was like water, condensing into a huge shadow of Sanqing Dao, and a blue fairy river appeared under his feet. He waved the fly whisk out, with both hands. Gather the seals and summon the "Nine Heavens Divine Thunder",
The Nine Heavens Divine Thunder is comparable to the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, and is the Taoist sect’s great life and death technique.
Ning Fengxian is a giant in the ninth level of destiny. His cultivation is boundless. The Nine Heavens Divine Thunder he summoned is even more terrifying. A total of eighteen thunderbolts came down. He wanted to destroy this fourth-grade spiritual weapon. He retreated, but the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder could not shake the fourth-grade spiritual weapon. Instead, a corner of Jing Ning Fengxian's Taoist robe was burned off.
"No, this fourth-grade spiritual weapon has unparalleled killing power. It was sacrificed by eight giants at the same time. They attacked across a void. If the poor Taoist didn't have a fourth-grade spiritual weapon in his hand, he wouldn't be able to kill it. Block it." Ning Fengxian stepped back,
The terrifying attack power of the fourth-grade spiritual weapon makes even the giants with the ninth level of destiny helpless.