Chapter 645: Half-Monsters Gather in the Battle Palace
"If Xinghen can say such a thing, then I can rest assured." A group of elders from the Meng family rushed to the Douzhan Palace. They were all thousands of years old, and each of them shone like a star. A group of immortals came out of the clouds and mist.
All the monks gave way to them, thinking to themselves that this half-demon was really capable of disturbing so many elders of the Meng family.
Of course, there are some discerning people who have seen the clues and know the reason why so many elders of the Meng family have come. No matter whether the half-demon named Feng Feiyun can defeat all the geniuses of the Meng family, I am afraid that it will be difficult for him to survive today.
He has defeated several geniuses of the Meng family one after another, and the Meng family will undoubtedly kill him.
"This is the result of not having a backer. Once you show your strength, you will be wiped out."
"After all, the Half-Demon Alliance is still too weak. It can only strive for some basic dignity, and it is impossible to compete with a big family like the Meng Family."
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Many monks felt pity at this moment, feeling that a good young man finally emerged among the half-demon, but it was a pity that he would not survive today.
The elders of the Meng family all had extraordinary bearings. They glanced at Feng Feiyun indifferently, and then stood outside the secret realm of death. One of them, an old man wearing a golden Pu crown, put his hands in his sleeves, looking graceful and old. , said: "Xinghen, remember to win beautifully, so that these half-demon can clearly see the true genius."
"You will definitely win beautifully."
Meng Xingchen looked calm and indifferent, very confident, thinking that he had seen through Feng Feiyun, enough to suppress Feng Feiyun, and walked into the secret realm of death first.
Feng Feiyun also followed into the secret realm of death.
Meng Xingchen was not a rigid person. As soon as Feng Feiyun stepped into the secret realm of death, he immediately took action, and a wave of Meng Xuan sword penetrated through it, like an invisible sword made of condensed air.
Feng Feiyun's body immediately erupted with a layer of golden light, turning into a huge silkworm egg to protect his body and block Meng Xingchen's sword wave.
"Buddhism is boundless."
Feng Feiyun pressed his palm into the void, turning into a huge golden palm print.
Meng Xingchen stepped into the void, and white flames burst out from his body. He smiled and said, "How can fireflies compete with the stars for glory?"
"Uh-huh."
A ray of light flew out from his sleeves, and a shuttle-shaped warrior was wrapped in the ray of light. There was a human head-shaped object at the end of the shuttle, emitting a faint bloody light.
"Blood King Shuttle."
Meng Xingchen sacrificed this war shuttle, piercing through the Buddha's hand seal, and wrapped Feng Feiyun's body in bloody brilliance like a broken bamboo.
A brilliant atmosphere surged out from the Blood King Shuttle, immobilizing the entire secret realm. Then countless boulders in the secret realm bombarded the bloody brilliance. Some boulders weighed a million kilograms, and some weighed a million kilograms. The boulder is as long as a mountain.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
Meng Xinghen is like a god who controls this world, and everything must obey his orders. The power of the battle shuttle is constantly expanding, blood fills the secret realm, and bolts of lightning fly out from it, turning into a lightning cage.
Outside the secret realm of death, an elder of the Meng family twirled his beard and said with a smile: "Beautiful, Xinghen really did not disappoint me."
"It's just a half-demon who caused such a big disturbance. It really damaged the majesty of my Meng family. But I was finally suppressed and killed. I won't be able to make such a joke again in the future."
The elder of a family that was opposed to the Meng family sneered: "It is really an honor for the Meng family to take out a fifth-grade spiritual weapon to suppress a half-demon."
The Blood King Shuttle sacrificed by Meng Xinghen was a fifth-grade spiritual weapon, which was secretly given to him by a supreme elder of the Meng family.
"So what about fifth-grade spiritual weapons? The journey of cultivation is not just about cultivation, but fighting as a soldier is also a kind of strength." A supreme elder of the Meng family said this.
At this moment, the picture on the jade wall suddenly shook violently, and a white brilliance rushed out from the blood. It was only as big as a grain of rice, but its speed was extremely fast. Even many elders of the Meng family Didn't even see clearly.
"Heavenly Essence Soldiers' Guts."
That ray of white light pierced directly through Meng Xinghen's eyebrows, then rushed out from the back of his head, flew back to Feng Feiyun's palm like a drop of water and disappeared without a trace.
"Bang."
Meng Xinghen's body suddenly raised his head and fell down. The blood hole between his eyebrows was bleeding continuously. The fifth-grade spiritual weapon-level Blood King Shuttle suspended in the secret realm of death lost control and fell into In the hands of Feng Feiyun.
Feng Feiyun walked out of the blood mist. There was no dust on his body. His long hair was flying and his robes were fluttering. He looked light and calm. He touched the Blood King Shuttle in his hand and praised: "It's such a good treasure. .”
The elders of the Meng family were already stunned at this moment, and even the strong men in Dongtian and Paradise who were opposed to the Meng family were surprised. Originally, everyone thought that Feng Feiyun had been eaten to death by Meng Xingchen, but just in one place The situation was reversed in an instant.
"This is impossible, this is absolutely impossible." An elder of the Meng family was very crazy. Seeing Meng Xinghen lying dead on the ground, his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, and he wanted to rush into the secret realm of death and kill the wind immediately. Feiyun was torn into eight pieces.
Feng Feiyun walked out of the secret realm of death carrying Meng Xinghen's body, holding the shining blood king shuttle in his hand, and said: "Is there any genius from the Meng family who has come to die?"
"Junior, you are the one who died." A seventh elder of the Meng family moved out laterally, turned into a series of shadows, and struck Feng Feiyun's head with a palm.
"The Meng family is so shameful. If you lose your life, you lose your life." A young man in purple clothes walked through the secret realm of death holding a folding fan in his hand, with a somewhat sarcastic smile on his delicate white face. , and then walked straight out of the Dou Zhan Palace with a group of followers.
Among the followers of the purple-clothed young master, an old man wearing a green leather hat paused slightly, with a sneer on his wrinkled face. He made a handprint in the air and pushed the seventh supreme elder of the Meng family down. land.
"Bang."
A supreme elder just lay on the ground, his body falling in front of Feng Feiyun like an old dog, stirring up a large amount of smoke and dust.
Feng Feiyun was also slightly surprised and glanced at the purple-clothed young master's entourage.
"Who dares to be an enemy of our Meng family?" The seventh elder of the Meng family leapt up from the ground, his eyes burning, murderous intent bursting out, but he also calmed down and did not take action rashly, because the opponent was very powerful. , able to knock him to the ground from a distance.
The old man wearing a green leather hat pressed the edge of the hat with his hand, covering most of his face, and said with a smile: "I am not an enemy of your Meng family, I am here to save you. life."
After saying this, he followed the purple-clothed young master and left the Douzhan Palace.
The seventh supreme elder of the Meng family was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that this was the Dou Zhan Palace. Once he killed the half-demon, he would be punished by the Dou Zhan Palace.
"Hmph, boy, if you dare, don't leave the Dou Zhan Palace. Once you dare to step out, I will cut you into pieces." The seventh supreme elder of the Meng family knew that the old man was not easy to mess with, so he was angry. It was spread on Feng Feiyun.
Feng Feiyun watched the young man in purple walk out of the Dou Zhan Palace, and then withdrew his gaze, staring at the seventh supreme elder of the Meng family, fearlessly, and said: "If I had known that the Meng family could not afford to lose, I would have I shouldn’t have allowed you to compete in the secret realm of death.”
"You..." The seventh supreme elder of the Meng family was so angry that his head was smoking, but he could not refute, because they were the ones who forced Feng Feiyun into the secret realm of death to fight in the first place.
Feng Feiyun said: "I heard that after signing a life and death agreement, you are willing to die in the secret realm of death. If the other party's family elders want to take revenge on me, the Dou Zhan Palace will help me suppress the other party, right? .”
An ancestor of the Meng family sneered: "Young man, you are still too young. Of course, we can't do anything to you. But if you dare not to obey and be captured, I'm afraid none of these half-demon will survive."
The dozens of half-demon members of the Half-demon Alliance have all been suppressed by the elders of the Meng family, and their bodies are unable to move.
The reason why the Meng family dared to threaten Feng Feiyun so unscrupulously was because Feng Feiyun was a half-demon, and no one would complain for them. Even if people from the Half-demon Alliance came to take revenge, the Meng family was not afraid at all. .
"You are really shameless." Feng Feiyun's face turned grim.
"It is indeed extremely shameless. It is your choice to die in the secret realm of death, but now you threaten a junior with me, a monk from the Half-Demon Alliance. How shameless is the Meng family?" A group of old men from the Half-Demon Alliance rushed in. Go to Dou Zhan Palace.
Countless monks from the Half-Demon Alliance have already arrived, some with strong cultivation and some with weak cultivation, but none of them showed any fear and surrounded the entire Dou Zhan Palace.
The person who just spoke was Elder Mu from the Half-Demon Alliance.
"Brother Feng, I asked Grandpa Mu to come and save you." Feng Wanxia pulled Feng Feiyun into the camp of the Half-Demon Alliance and protected him behind him with his petite body. His beautiful eyes were filled with cold light, and he was helpless. The clan elder looked directly at the Meng family in fear.
Feng Feiyun looked at the vast crowd in his field of vision. He didn't know how many thousands of monks from the Half-Demon Alliance came to help him. Some of them only had the first level of destiny, but they still used their swords to fight for him. Desperately, there were some women in ragged clothes who were of low status and whose clothes could hardly cover their bodies, but they still rushed over at this moment and stood behind Feng Feiyun.
Although he was sure to escape even if the monks from the Half-Demon Alliance didn't come, he still felt an inexplicable emotion in his heart at this moment.
Elder Mu showed an appreciative smile to Feng Feiyun and said: "You have done a good job and are a role model for us half-demon. Even if we all die in battle today, we must keep you safe and never ask Meng Meng. Bow down."
Feng Feiyun smiled and nodded. An ominous premonition suddenly arose in his heart. Feeling that he was being spied on, he immediately turned his head and saw a woman in white standing on the top of an ancient building in the distance. , holding the guzheng in his hands, with black hair flying and spiritual mist lingering.
Her beautiful figure was like a female fairy floating in the wind. Her beautiful jade body suddenly moved and then disappeared from the top of the ancient building.
It's her.
Feng Feiyun withdrew his gaze, stood quietly among the crowd of half-demon, and began to make plans in his mind.