Since Feng Jian threatened to challenge Du Shougao, he naturally had extraordinary means.
The spiritual energy all over his body violently overflowed, like small winding snakes circling around his body, and he punched out with a bang, creating a huge fist shadow.
This momentum is astonishing, and the power of the fist is even more incredible, shaking the wind and hunting.
Feng Feiyun also put away his contempt and nodded secretly. Although the Fengjian was clearly a punch, the punch was full of rushing sword energy.
Using a fist to shoot out sword energy, this kind of control of spiritual energy is actually much better than that of Feng Jianxue and other masters in the middle stage of the Divine Foundation.
"Sure enough, he is truly a talented man. If he does not die in Du Shougao's hands today, he will definitely become the overlord of the Feng family in the future."
Feng Feiyun stopped blinking his eyes, knowing that victory or defeat was just one move away.
Because Du Shou Gao always kills people with only one move.
"call out!"
The wind sword is naturally extremely powerful. The power of a punch made sand and rocks fly, but in just an instant, all the power of the punch disappeared. The knife on Du Shou's back flew out automatically at some point, and with one blow, the wind sword was extremely powerful.
His right arm was chopped off.
It was just a slash, but the wind sword couldn't be avoided at all.
too fast!
Feng Jian seemed to feel no pain. He stood there stiffly, motionless. Originally, he thought he was already one of the best geniuses in the world, but that sword from Du Shou Gao destroyed all his confidence.
Be defeated.
He seemed to have turned into a wooden man, no matter how much blood flowed on his shoulders, the look in his eyes became increasingly dim.
Feng Feiyun sighed: "The Fengjian is useless!"
Feng Feiyun has definitely seen a lot of geniuses, but there are very few people who are determined. Feng Jian is definitely a top genius, but his determination is far less than that of Du Shou.
If Du Shougao had his arm cut off with a knife, he would only become more frustrated and braver, instead of becoming like this distracted person now.
Du Shougao put away the knife and said: "I originally wanted to kill you with this knife, but you dodged it and only cut off one of your arms. Your cultivation and talent are extremely high. If you work hard,
, he may not be able to kill me in the future."
The Feng family remained motionless, as if they had lost their souls.
Du Shougao stared at him with a pair of cold eyes, and seemed to notice the deathly grayness in his pupils, and then said: "Originally, I thought you were a good opponent and wanted to save your life, but I didn't expect you
If you are actually a waste, then there is no need to live."
"puff!"
A sword energy as fast as lightning flew past, directly cutting the wind sword into two pieces.
The moment Feng Jian fell to the ground, the fifteen guardians of the Feng family reacted and quickly formed a battle circle, surrounding Du Shougao in the center.
"Du Shougao, you actually killed the eighth master's great-grandson. You are in big trouble!"
"The Feng family and you are at odds with each other, and today is the day you die."
…
Du Shougao was calm and composed, his eyes glanced at these protectors wearing heavy armor, and said: "It's just you?"
When the last word fell, Du Shougao, who was originally trapped in the center, suddenly disappeared without any sign, giving people an extremely weird feeling.
Someone exclaimed: "This is the Earth Shield Technique. It is a skill with extraordinary psychic powers. Unexpectedly, Du Shougao succeeded in practicing it."
There are many psychic powers in the world of cultivating immortals, but these psychic powers are also divided into superior and inferior ones. For example, the psychic powers that Du Shougao is displaying at this moment are extremely difficult to cultivate. Not one of the 10,000 immortal cultivators may be able to master them.
Practice successfully.
Feng Feiyun couldn't bear the fact that these fifteen protectors were looking around like headless flies, so he warned him, saying: "He jumped into the abyss of the earth and ran towards Cangsheng Cave."
"Thank you, senior, for informing me. We will go and capture this thief right now."
There was a protector standing on the edge of the abyss, and happened to see Du Shougao breaking into Cangsheng Cave, so fifteen protectors simultaneously chased down the abyss, chasing in through the gap in the cave.
After waiting for about half a cup of tea, Feng Feiyun walked out, and then ran towards the bottom of the abyss. Now that Du Shougao and fifteen guardians were exploring the way in front, he could boldly enter Cangsheng Cave.
.
When Feng Feiyun broke into Cangsheng Cave, the Eastern Mirror Moon also floated over, and the Haotian Spiritual Mirror floated above her head, like a bright moon.
The scene where Du Shougao and Feng Jian were fighting just now was displayed on the mirror. Although it was just a simple move, it was full of endless moves.
"Du Shou Gao is actually so powerful. If he can be used by my Yin Gou family, he will definitely be able to cultivate a killing god for the family in the future." Dongfang Jingyue's long sleeves danced with a vast fairy heart, carrying an illusory and moving aura.
People can't help but want to worship her!
The picture on the Haotian Spiritual Mirror changed, and a figure appeared on the mirror. It was not Feng Feiyun!
When she saw Feng Feiyun's figure jumping off the abyss and breaking into Cangsheng Cave, the expression on Dongfang Jingyue's face could no longer be calm. A monstrous frost escaped, covering the two people hiding in the corner of the deep valley.
The disciples of Dayan Immortal Sect almost froze to death.
"Feng Feiyun, let me see where you are going to escape this time!"
Dongfang Jingyue turned into an afterimage, flew out, and broke into Cangsheng Cave.
"This... must be another senior. His power is simply higher than Master." Senior Brother Mu was lying on the ground, his face covered with white frost.
"This female senior obviously has a huge feud with Senior Feng. Both of them are people with great supernatural powers. If they fight, it will definitely be earth-shattering."
"There is a good fight in Cangsheng Cave!"
…
The two disciples of the Dayan Immortal Sect were intimidated by Dongfang Jingyue's aura. They no longer dared to stay in the deep valley for a moment longer and ran towards the outside of the valley as if they were running away.
After Feng Feiyun entered Cangsheng Cave, he felt as if he had entered an ice cellar. There was no shadow of Du Shougao and the fifteen guardians in front of him. They had obviously entered the depths of the cave.
The road was full of sword marks and bloodstains. Even if you didn't witness it with your own eyes, you could guess that they were fighting fiercely as they walked.
"It's none of my business whether they live or die. The key now is to find my timid and fearful sister Nianxue first. This place is eerie and scary. She must have been scared to tears."
Feng Feiyun moved forward quickly, not knowing how far he had gone, when suddenly there was the faint sound of a monk chanting sutras in front of him, as if he was trying to save the souls of the dead.
How can there be the sound of monks chanting sutras under the ground?
Feng Feiyun suddenly stopped, his face changed slightly, and he suddenly thought of what the boy at the White Horse Inn said when he first arrived in Longshi Town.
"An ominous discovery was made in the mine of the Silver Gou family. A temple thousands of years ago was excavated. The monk in the temple transformed into a corpse. He has been immortal for thousands of years and his body has not transformed."
"It can't be so unlucky! If this Cangsheng Cave is connected to the mine and leads directly to that ominous place, then everyone who enters Cangsheng Cave today will probably die here."
Cold sweat broke out on Feng Feiyun's forehead. He knew better than anyone the dangers of this place where corpses were transformed. Without a destiny-level cultivation, there would be no chance of survival.
"Destiny" is a level higher than "Divine Foundation". I am afraid that only the ancestors of the Feng family have reached the realm of destiny.
Although these Immortal Roots and Divine Foundations are all called masters, they are miles apart from the monks in the Destiny Realm.
Feng Feiyun wanted to turn around and go back the way he came, but he thought of Feng Yanxue who might be trembling with fear, so he gritted his teeth and continued to move forward.
There are many branch roads in this underground cave, extending in all directions, and there is always a dull corpse aura. If an ordinary spiritual monk breaks in, he will be poisoned to death by this corpse aura in less than half an hour.
After Feng Feiyun learned about the dangers of this place, he became more and more cautious. Every time he walked, he used his spiritual power to carve a human-shaped pattern on the stone wall as a mark.
"The sound of chanting sutras is getting clearer and clearer!" Feng Feiyun leaned against the stone wall and listened.
"boom!"
Suddenly, a violent roar sounded from the stone wall, almost shattering Feng Feiyun's eardrums.
"Someone is fighting, and there is a woman's voice. Could it be Jianxue?"
Feng Feiyun was overjoyed and was busy looking for the sound.
The roaring sound became stronger and stronger, as if it was going to shatter the Cangsheng Cave. Feng Feiyun stepped on the ground, which was jolting violently, and he soon arrived at the place of battle.
"Damn, why is it this damn bitch?" Feng Feiyun said.
I saw three ancient corpse monks with rotting robes fighting endlessly with Dongfang Jingyue, breaking the stone wall into pieces.
The bodies of each of these three ancient corpse monks were half rotten, with shriveled bodies, empty eyes, and bloody ring scars dotting the tops of their heads.
They chanted scriptures in their mouths, with Buddha seals on their palms, and their cultivation was extremely terrifying, forcing Dongfang Jingyue into danger. Even the Haotian Spiritual Mirror she sacrificed was knocked away by an ancient corpse hand and embedded in it.
Among the stone walls.
"Haha! Dongfang Jingyue! Dongfang Jingyue! Do you have this day too?" Feng Feiyun hid aside to watch the show, feeling very happy in his heart.
Of course, he also secretly admired Dongfang Jingyue's cultivation for being able to resist three thousand-year-old corpses for so long. If it had been anyone else, they would have been torn into pieces and eaten by them.
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