Feng Feiyun stood above the clouds, with black magic lines flowing all over his body, but his eyes were as red as two masses of blood. His body seemed to be integrated with the magic clouds, and there were green blood veins on the left side of his face, slightly highlighted,
Tianxui Bingdan, carrying a hand-held sword, stood in the billowing clouds,
Longshenya's eyes were filled with surprise. He stood in front of the Ancestral Temple and looked at the sky: "Feng Feiyun."
The current situation of Feng Feiyun was so terrifying that it made him feel frightened. Thinking of Nangong Hongyan's death, could he have come to kill me? This thought came to Longshenya's mind,
Feng Feiyun's body flashed with a fierce light, and he swooped down with murderous intent. He held the knife in both hands and struck it down with one blow.
"You are so bold, you dare to assassinate Emperor Jin." The manager of Beigong snorted coldly, and rushed forward to intercept Feng Feiyun.
The manager of Beigong is in the realm of a giant. He has a divine seal on his palm.
"puff."
The divine seal was broken, and the manager of Beigong fell from the mid-air. Feng Feiyun stepped on his chest and struck the top of his head with a knife. The blade was embedded in his skull, cutting from the top of his head to the bridge of his nose.
a line of blood,
"Bang."
Feng Feiyun stepped on the Beigong Manager and landed on the high stone steps, shattering the five stone steps and trampling through his chest.
The blade fiercely pulled, directly dividing the Beigong Manager into two sides. The giant's blood spread all over the stone steps, and started to burn.
A giant-level strongman died under Feng Feiyun’s sword.
This scene happened right in front of them, turning everyone to stone. They could all feel the hatred and killing intent in Feng Feiyun's body. No one knew what happened to him.
Who is he targeting with this murderous intention?
Longshenya was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he retreated step by step. Even a giant died in Feng Feiyun's hands. Even if he was wearing a nine-five dragon robe, he couldn't possibly defeat him.
He wants to escape...
"Uh-huh."
Feng Feiyun appeared in front of him, staring straight at him with a pair of bloody eyes. The endless evil spirit surged over, making his legs weak, and he squatted directly on the ground, unable to stand upright.
If he hadn't still had the arrogance of a royal disciple, he might have knelt on the ground.
"Stab it."
Feng Feiyun stretched out a hand and grabbed the Nine-Five Dragon Robe on his body, and violently pulled it off. Longshenya's body was torn up, spinning six or seven times in the air, and then moved along the The stone steps rolled down,
Feng Feiyun carried Tianmui Bingdan and walked down the stone steps step by step. His blood-stained eyes never disappeared from Longshenya's body.
Dozens of ancestors of the royal family and Beiming Mo Shou reacted, and Beiming Mo Shou sternly scolded: "Feng Feiyun, you are too courageous. You dare to kill people with a knife in the Taimiao Temple. Have you killed all the ancestors of the royal family?" From my perspective, the demon blood in Feng Feiyun's body has awakened and turned into a bloodthirsty madman. We all work together to suppress him, otherwise the gods are afraid that there will be a catastrophe."
The two ancestors of the royal family left their seats and flew up at the same time, each making a golden palm print. There was a golden dragon shadow swimming between the palm prints.
Feng Feiyun was still staring at the Dragon God Cliff that had rolled down to the bottom of the stone steps. Without blinking his eyes, he swung a knife with his backhand and directly chopped off the heads of the two ancestors of the royal family, and they fell from the mid-air. Hot blood pours out from the middle,
The two ancestors of the royal family were easily killed by a sword roll. They were stunned for a while, and no one dared to take a step forward.
"Feng Feiyun, I was wrong. I shouldn't have killed Nangong Hongyan. Please let me go."
Feng Feiyun stood in front of Longshenya,
"puff."
Feng Feiyun swung more than three hundred knives in a row and chopped Longshenya into meat paste without leaving even a single intact hair.
So bloody,
Blood splashed all over Feng Feiyun's face, but he didn't notice it.
"Kill, kill this crazy devil for me." Beiming Mo Shou shouted sternly,
Seven strong men from the Beiming Clan were killed at the same time. They were all top figures who had lived for more than two hundred years. They were the top leaders of the Beiming Clan and high-ranking officials in the court. They knew that Feng Feiyun was difficult to offend at the moment. They were all cautious and sacrificed their natal spiritual weapons,
These seven people are extremely powerful, and they are all figures with spiritual weapons. They used their spiritual weapons to suppress Feng Feiyun, just like holding up seven dazzling suns, bursting out with earth-shattering power.
With one against seven, Feng Feiyun fought like crazy, but the evil energy in his body was stronger than those seven spiritual weapons.
"Bang."
The first strong man from Beiming Clan was thrown out, his abdomen was hollowed out, his body was dug through, and seven or eight bones in his body were removed.
The second one was thrown out and bleeding from all his orifices. He was punched in the back of the head and sunk deeply. There was blood and brain matter inside.
Then the third, the fourth, the fifth, the sixth, the seventh,
The seven masters of Beiming Clan all died horribly, and no one survived.
Feng Feiyun stood there, covered in blood, with at least ten wounds on his body, and blood was constantly pouring out of the wounds. Every time he took a step, there would be a bloody footprint on the ground.
The seven masters of Beiming Clan are all real strong men. Although they killed all these people, he was also injured.
Although he was injured, the anger was even more terrifying.
Even someone as calm as Beiming Mo Shou felt chilled at this moment and couldn't help but take a step back.
"Die to me."
Feng Feiyun's voice was very hoarse, and he went towards Beiming Mo Shou with murderous intent.
Behind Beiming Mo Shou were two super giants, the two Heavenly Lords from the Beiming Clan. The two Heavenly Lords each snorted coldly and wanted to take action against Feng Feiyun, but they just stepped forward. After taking a step forward, Dou Zhan Tianhou punched him and sent him flying back.
The Dou Zhan Tianhou Zhuoran stood up and said: "The God King kills people. If anyone dares to stop him, I will take his head first."
Douzhan Tianhou is a supreme giant, his combat power is comparable to that of half a real person, and he is invincible. He has already spoken. Anyone who dares to help Beiming Moshou is simply seeking death.
Dou Zhan Tianhou was almost killed by Beiming Mo Shou. He had a deep hatred. When he learned that Emperor Jin had left the divine capital, he wanted to rush into the divine capital and take Beiming Mo Shou's head. Today, if Feng Feng If Feiyun can't kill Beiming Moshou, he will take action too.
Bei Ming Mo Shou said disdainfully: "Feng Feiyun, son, do you really think I am so easy to kill?"
Everyone knows that the Beiming Clan holds a world-beating weapon. It is a real ancestor who wandered into the wilderness around the Jin Dynasty and found it in an ancient ruins. After thousands of years of repairs by the Beiming Clan, Only then did he finally reach the realm of true world-suppressing killing soldiers.
This world-beating weapon is "Ming Bingzhuo".
It is said that the Beiming Clan's clan-controlling technique "Beiming Divine Kung Fu" was discovered from "Ming Bingzhuo". The original name was "Ming Bing Jue".
Beiming Mo Shou has this world-beating weapon in his hands. Even the Dou Zhan Tianhou may not be able to kill him.
The power of the World-Suppressing Killing Soldier is incalculable. There are less than twenty of them in the world, and they are all truly supreme weapons.
Beiming Mo Shou was confident and planned to sacrifice Ming Bingzhuo so that he could escape intact. With Beiming Clan's eternal heritage and power, he would still be the overlord of the world after escaping.
However, Beiming Mo Shou played the magic formula, but did not sacrifice Ming Bingzhuo. There was a bit of panic in his eyes. He searched for a long time, but could not find Ming Bingzhuo. It was as if someone had given him a hand. Just like stealing,
Everyone present was confused and wondered what Beiming Mo Shou was doing.
what is he looking for,
"We encountered a thief." Beiming Mo Shou failed to find Ming Bingzhuo, and his heart sank to the bottom.
At the critical moment, the world-defying killer was stolen. Beiming Mo Shou had calculated everything, but he never thought that he would miss this move.
Was it stolen by water? When was it stolen?
Feng Feiyun didn't pay attention to what he was doing, and carried the Heavenly Essence Soldier to kill him. The demon battle clothes on his body were raised, and the power of the King of Hell on his back turned dark, and an unparalleled power burst out.
Beiming Mo Shou's eyes turned cold. Even without Ming Bingzhuo, he would not be afraid of Feng Feiyun, a junior. He was able to achieve the position of Beiming clan leader through hard work and hard work. Although he is not the number one person in Beiming Clan, he can still dominate among the elders.
Beiming Mo Shou is at the level of a super giant at the eighth level of Destiny.
"boom."
Feng Feiyun slashed a spiritual weapon shot by Beiming Mo Shou in one blow, turning it into two halves of scrap metal. The blade cut through his arm with a dangerous edge, and the sword energy full of beast shadows cut Bei Ming Mo Shou into pieces. A section of Ming Mo Shou's sleeve was reduced to ashes.
How could a junior with the fourth level of destiny be so terrifying?
That power is not much weaker than that of a super giant.
"This is...the legendary...the backbone of the King of Hell, and has the power of ten thousand alien beasts' fighting spirits."
"What a terrifying physique. Feng Feiyun's current physique is probably ten times stronger than the average epic-level genius."
"Not only that, there is a stream of demon blood flowing in his body, and the power of a real person remains in the demon blood. It is precisely because this power has not been exhausted that Feng Feiyun can have such a powerful power. Combat strength."
"It turns out that part of the power of a real person remains in his body. No wonder he can kill people across so many realms."
"When the real person's power is burned out in his body, he will no longer have such strong fighting power."
"That's not necessarily true. Feng Feiyun has drank the demon blood, and the demon blood in his body has completely awakened. And the robe you see he is wearing is the demon battle suit 'Jiu Jiu Gua Robe'. Tsk, a demon was born."
Feng Feiyun was filled with demonic aura and had a dragon shadow behind him. He was locked in a fierce battle with Beiming Mo Shou. Every time he let out a long roar, he could beat Beiming Mo Shou back. When Feng Feiyun let out his seventh long roar , when the sword struck again, the Beiming Xuan Ice Armor on Beiming Mo Shou was broken, the hair crown on the top of his head was cut off, his long hair fell down, and he spit out a mouthful of blood. He was indescribable embarrassment and desolation.
Feng Feiyun's eyes became even more blood-red and bloodthirsty, and he roared for the eighth time,
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