Five hundred and thirtieth chapters to one enemy four
The electric light is as thick as the mouth of a bowl, and the sword energy is like a river.
Su Yue'an, the three proud girls of heaven watched this battle and hid in the most secret corner of the nunnery. Because of the Buddhist blessings of the eminent monks, the battle of the super giants could not hurt them.
Of course, their cultivation levels were too different. They could only see a few flashes of lightning flying past outside the nunnery. The figures were invisible like ghosts. The power of spiritual weapons burst out, and there was also the sound of metal colliding, which hurt the eardrums. It feels like two metal mountains colliding.
In the distance, there are many strong people who can clearly see the battle situation.
Li Xingtian, Ye Siwan, and even Wu Yangsheng all changed their colors at this moment.
A gust of wind collided with the spiritual weapon with his arm. Is this still a human being? Moreover, his opponent is Gu Lingyue, a super giant.
It didn't last long, and Gu Lingyue was slashed and flew out. Finally, he was hit by two spells, beating him into a human shape. He was caught by the flower picker in a gust of wind, and was thrown to the ground like a dead dog.
"A super giant was defeated like this. This gust of wind is too scary." Du Yingxin no longer dared to feel contempt. This flower-picking thief was a stranger, and it was really scary.
Feng Feiyun stood in Suyue Temple, smiled at the people of the Sun Moon Immortal Sect and the Sun Immortal Sect in the distance, and then raised his middle finger, making both Li Xingtian and Wu Yangsheng so angry that their faces became gloomy.
The atmosphere in Suyue'an is also a bit strange, especially Liu Ruixin and Mu Xirou, who have heard of Gu Lingyue's reputation. They cover their lips with their hands, their beautiful eyes full of surprise. The Sun Immortal Sect ranks among the top ten. The character was defeated in this way, and was beaten until he vomited blood and was unable to get up from the ground.
Naturally, they had heard a lot of legends about Feng Feiyun, and they also knew that he was only in his twenties. They didn't believe that he could be so strong, but now they believed it after seeing it with their own eyes. They were surprised and confused. Excited, and maybe a little scared, after all, they are not Nangong Hongyan, but Feng Feiyun's prisoners.
"The corpse of a super giant should still be very valuable. Just as the evil festival is coming, the cave owners of the corpse caves in Beijiang Prefecture will probably come, and I can buy it and make a small fortune for them."
Feng Feiyun's voice was very loud and could be heard for dozens of miles. Then he picked up Gu Lingyue's spiritual sword and was about to chop off Gu Lingyue's head.
Just do it.
"court death."
Five people from the Sun Immortal Sect flew out at the same time. Each one was a top figure. Their bodies were like laser beams. Each of them fired a treasure weapon to stop Feng Feiyun's movements.
Feng Feiyun just turned his head lightly, and the spiritual sword in his hand burst out with a brilliant power, slashing towards the sky, and a river of swords flew out, smashing all the treasures into pieces, including three of the five strong men. He died of blood stains, and two others were also seriously injured and retreated. If Wu Yangsheng hadn't taken action in time, these two people would never have survived.
Wu Yangsheng's cultivation was indeed terrifying. He had just caught Feng Feiyun's sword light with a pair of palms and saved the two people. Immediately, his eyes burned with blazing anger and he shouted: "Don't... "
"puff."
Feng Feiyun had already pierced Gu Lingyue's heart, and a bloody sword shot out from his body. The blood was hot and burning in the air.
A super giant died on the spot, causing many people to temporarily lose their ability to think. A hegemon who had dominated the world for hundreds of years died just like that.
Feng Feiyun still held the blood-stained knife, looking well-dressed, turned his head and smiled at the monks of the Sun Immortal Sect, and said: "I'm sorry, I wanted to stop just now, but I didn't hold the knife firmly."
The entire ancient temple ruins became quiet, and the situation was extremely strange.
Ye Siwen's beautiful eyes were full of doubts. She always felt that the flower-picking thief in the distance looked a bit familiar, but his strong cultivation made her feel taboo. She couldn't imagine if he escaped today. The ancient temple ruins will suffer terrible revenge in the future.
Wu Yangsheng was extremely angry. Even though he was in a calm state of mind, his heart was in turmoil at this moment. The shadows of eight alien beast war spirits rushed out of his body, two of which were even the souls of spiritual beasts.
He is also a man of great luck. He has cultivated a magical power called the "Eight Beasts to Mend the Sky" and condensed eight different beast souls into his body. Each beast soul is an ancient alien species.
"A gust of wind, since you want to die, then I will make it happen for you."
Wu Yangsheng's body moved forward, just like a mountain moving. Every time he took a step, the earth would shake. The eight alien beast war spirits behind him also stared more intensely, moving in a strange way, as if they were about to turn into one. A picture of an animal.
While Wu Yangsheng was fighting out, there was another commotion in the ancient temple ruins. A stream of orchid brilliance flew in, breaking through the many formations, and actually entered Suyue Temple one step ahead of Wu Yangsheng.
This is also a powerful monk, flying past like a star.
"Chen Mojin, his head belongs to me, don't even think about fighting with me."
Wu Yangsheng's robes were flying, and his body seemed to turn into a thunder, hitting Feng Feiyun's head. His fists were like gold, erupting with a temperature that could melt the earth.
Chen Mojin also appeared, wearing Orchid Armor. Twenty-seven pieces of divine iron were suspended around his body. Each piece was more than ten meters in diameter, just like twenty-seven meteorites surrounding his body. Rotate.
"He and I have an sworn hatred. If Wu Yangsheng dares to fight for his life with me, I will kill your whole family." Chen Mojin's anger was like fire, and his aura was strong, like a spinning star, and he said " "Buzzing" loud sound.
Chen Mojin and Wu Yangsheng are both talented people who are even feared by the older generation of overlords. If this was not the ruins of an ancient temple, the entire region might have been torn apart.
Feng Feiyun looked very calm. Whether it was Wu Yangsheng's attack or Chen Mojin's magical power, he easily accepted it and said with a smile: "Even if you two join forces, you are not my opponent. There is nothing to fight for."
Originally, Wu Yangsheng and Chen Mojin were fighting with each other when they attacked Feng Feiyun, but after hearing Feng Feiyun say these words, they snorted at the same time and said: "You are not ashamed of your words."
"Whoever among us can take another person's head today will be the number one person of this generation in Dizi Mansion."
"good."
At this time, the two top geniuses were really angry and used their strongest spells at the same time to compete with who could kill the burst of wind first.
"The Eight Beasts Mending the Sky."
Wu Yangsheng stood in the air, with divine flowers bursting out from his body. The eight war spirits behind him gathered into a huge beast picture. The eight beasts combined to form a brand new war beast. It was like a small mountain and exploded with the power of swallowing the sky and the earth.
"Twenty-seven times the attack power."
The twenty-seven meteorites suspended around Chen Mojin's body accelerated in speed, and with the sound of wind, they seemed to turn into a dark ring, and smashed towards Feng Feiyun with the power of thunder.
The smile on Feng Feiyun's face also faded slightly, he took a horse stance, his waist sank, and his palms were full of evil energy, like two evil clouds holding in the palms of his hands.
"boom."
"boom."
Chen Mojin's attack power of twenty-seven times was punched away by Feng Feiyun's left hand. Half of the twenty-seven meteorites were shattered and turned into stone powder. Feng Feiyun's left hand melted as a joke. The left hand of the King of Hell is very powerful. If it cannot hit thirty or forty times the attack power, it is probably not worthy of being called the left hand of the King of Hell.
The shadow of ten thousand alien beast war spirits flashed on Feng Feiyun's right arm, but because the light of the spiritual weapon was so strong, no one noticed that it was the power of ten thousand alien beast war spirits. One punch It blasted out, knocking Wu Yangsheng out of the Eight Beasts Mending the Sky and freezing him to pieces. This punch even hit Wu Yangsheng's chest, sending him flying several miles away and smashing into a large piece of the palace.
The left hand contains the power of "the left hand of the King of Hell", and the right hand contains the power of "the fighting body of all beasts".
Feng Feiyun has now stepped into the realm of giants, and his combat power is beyond what ordinary people can imagine. The Ten Thousand Beast Battle Body, Phoenix Sky Eye, Reincarnation Speed, etc. can already burst out with extremely magical power. It is not at all like the Shenjin Dynasty. The monk can imagine.
Feng Feiyun shook his robe and straightened his sleeves, looking calm and calm, and said with a smile: "Wu Yangsheng and Chen Mojin are nothing more than that."
Liu Ruixin, who had been expecting Feng Feiyun to be beaten to a pulp by Wu Yangsheng and Chen Mojin, his jaw dropped to the ground at this moment, he rubbed his confused eyes and said: "This guy...how can he be so cruel."
"This is the difference between Wu Yangsheng, Chen Mojin and the first genius of the Shenjin Dynasty."
Wu Yangsheng and Chen Mojin were not surprised, they were simply shocked beyond measure. Although they had underestimated their opponent in the previous confrontation, they both used their strongest magical powers, and they were working together.
As a result, he was knocked away by one punch.
This made them feel extremely aggrieved and humiliated.
However, both of them were geniuses and would not be defeated so easily. Their confidence and determination were as strong as iron. The two of them fought again, with greater momentum and stronger fighting spirit.
"The power of the gust of wind is beyond our expectation. Wu Yangsheng and Chen Mojin may not be his opponents, so we must take action." Li Xingtian said.
The old protector of the Sun Moon Immortal Sect frowned, his eyes were shining, and he was a little frightened, and said: "Si Huan, you go to save Ruixin, Xingtian and I will also go and meet this Gust of Wind for a while. I don’t believe he can defeat the four of us by himself.”
Li Xingtian and the old protector broke the formation, turned into two phantoms, rushed into Suyue Temple, stood in the sky at the top, and performed a spiritual technique of the Sun and Moon Immortal Sect, "the sun and the moon are in the sky" .
Ye Siwen stood on the ancient street full of yellow sand, looking at the location of the nunnery, feeling quite complicated. This flower-picking thief Guofeng was so powerful, so powerful that it was a bit scary. He actually attracted Wu Yangsheng, Chen Mojin, Li Xingtian, and Hu Dao. The old man took action to fight him at the same time.
Any one of these four people can make the earth tremble, but now they need to join forces to fight against the enemy. If this news is spread, not many people will believe it.
No matter what happens tonight, this flower-picking thief will definitely shock the world again, and will definitely leave his name in some ancient books of the Immortal Sect.
She stopped thinking about these things. After all, no matter how powerful the flower-picking thief was, he might not be able to escape death tonight, but taking this moment to rescue Liu Ruixin was the most important thing.