-Chapter 1101 - Imperial Sword Technique-

The sand in the forest in the east corner is flying, the divine power is turbulent, and once the life-and-death confrontation between the two masters unfolds, although it has not reached the vision of the discoloration of heaven and earth, it is also faintly showing signs of earth-shattering......

The clouds outside the canopy gradually subsided, and the dense dark clouds seemed to herald an impending storm......

It's just that Feng Jueyu is not in the mood to worry about the weather at the moment, he has been successfully hit by the man in gray with two claws in a row, and his body has been stained red with a large amount of blood, running around like a bloody man. The opponent's attack was indisputable, and the power was amazing, and the disparity between the two realms made the holy armor as vulnerable as a soft fluff, and it was conceivable that this person had already reached the cultivation of the Vortex Realm.

This battle was fought abruptly, he didn't even know the details of the other party before he gradually fell into the wind, and the opponent's spiritual method was very strange, once it disappeared, even the slightest bit of qi could not be captured, which made the wind killer feel a sense of exhaustion.

Although the strength of the gray-clothed man far exceeded his own strength to reach the terrifying Vortex Illumination Realm, Feng Jueyu did not retreat because of this, but relied on the cultivation of the two qi of life and death to protect the body, and the cultivation that was close to the peak of the Vortex Void was circling with it.

It's a pity that the other party used the spirit method, and Feng Jueyu was powerless.

This spiritual method is strange and strange, silent, airless and inorganic, if you can't catch someone, even if you have no ability, you can't win the battle.

And at this moment, Shang Jue's reminder made Feng Jueyu's heart suddenly sink to the bottom.

"Invisibility?"

He turned his head unexpectedly, but a hint of alarm rose in his heart, and the word "escape" flashed in his mind, and he rushed out in an instant, just at the moment when Feng Jueyu's short body lowered his head and went forward, a sharp claw flew from his scalp, and the frightened Feng Jueyu broke out in a cold sweat.

Feng Jueyu turned around and gritted his teeth and looked at the gray-clothed man who had just escaped from the stealth state, and felt more and more that this battle was not good for him, but this glance made him stunned as if he was enlightened, recalling that when he fought with this person before, the stealth technique he used had always been a sneak attack within three breaths, and there had never been a slight delay, could it be that the stealth technique could not last too long?

If the stealth technique can only last for three breaths, then there is still room for a fight.

At this time, the gray-clothed man also stopped attacking, it was not that he was arrogant and disdainful of Feng Jueyu, but looked at Shang Jue with surprise: "Can you actually see that the old man is using a stealth technique? ”

Shang Jue's face was even colder than the ice of ten thousand years: "The stealth technique is a high-level spiritual method, and it is rumored to be the secret of the hidden true cultivation on the grand plan, you are a person from the hidden gate?"

"Haha. After hearing this, the gray-clothed man laughed loudly: "Yes, yes, you even know about the hidden true cultivation, it seems that your Excellency knows a lot about the inner perimeter of the grand plan, hum, the old man originally wanted to spare your life, since you can see that the old man is using stealth techniques, then you can't be left alive." ”

The gray-clothed man's words fell, Feng Jueyu knew that he was in trouble, this person came with a mask to prevent his identity from leaking out, Shang Jue recognized the origin of his spiritual method, and naturally gave himself the disaster of being killed, listening to the words of the gray-clothed man, how dare Feng Jueyu think about it, shouted "stop", and pounced back desperately.

His guess was right, Zhan Qian's corpse did have the idea of killing people, but he never expected that Feng Jueyu's reaction would be faster than his own.

Just when Zhan Qian's corpse swooped down on Shang Jue like lightning, Feng Jue Yu stood in front of him one step ahead, and the two mandarin duck golden knife hearts moved at will, shooting at Zhan Qian's corpse one after the other.

Zhan Qian's corpse just wanted to kill him, he saw an extra figure in front of him, and couldn't help but take a breath, this Feng Jue Yu is so powerful, he has been hit by his two claws one after another and is so easy, and he is still young, he has such a cultivation and profound skill, it is really mortal, no wonder Wu Hongxian wants to kill him quickly, if this person is allowed to stay in the Cloud Sword Heavenly Gate, it will definitely pose a huge threat to Wu Zong's status in the future.

Zhan Qian's corpse instantly understood Wu Hongxian's intention of inviting himself out of the mountain to assassinate Feng Jueyu, he restrained his contemptuous attitude, and the ghost claws moved again and again, wanting to grasp the mandarin duck golden knife, but unfortunately the mandarin duck golden knife was refined by Feng Jueyu with jade treasure, and it had already been integrated with this.

After refining this jade treasure, if you use it yourself, you must first recognize the master with divine consciousness, and the jade treasure is gifted with spirituality, and it can be integrated into the body of the cultivator in the form of divine power, and you don't need to take it out with your hands when you use it, just a thought will fly out, which is very magical.

And the terrible thing about the jade treasure weapon lies in its spiritual power characteristics, it is a hundred times more powerful than ordinary weapons, and it is connected to the cultivator's mind, Feng Jueyu will Zhan Qian's corpse claws The blue light flashed in his heart, and he had already controlled the Mandarin Duck Golden Knife, how could he be so easy for him to succeed, his divine sense shook, and an invisible divine power shot out, and the hand of Zhan Qian's corpse, who was not convinced by the command of his divine sense, spun rapidly, and gave birth to a sharp blue-green essence light for no reason, and sparks splashed in Zhan Qian's claw's claw.

Zhan Qian's corpse is also powerful enough, his pair of fleshy palms can actually block the rapid edge of the jade treasure weapon, but he barely supported it for a while, Zhan Qian's corpse also has more than enough strength and is not enough, feeling the mandarin duck golden knife drill of his own claws in pain, he snorted coldly from both palms and gave birth to a strange force to knock the two golden knives out fiercely, and then turned around and pounced on Feng Jueyu.

"Boy, what a pair of jade treasures, old man, see what else you can do. As he spoke, Zhan Qian's corpse was already approaching in front of Feng Jieyu, and his claws stretched out to smash his head.

Feng Jueyu saw that even the mandarin duck golden knife couldn't hurt Zhan Qian's corpse, and he couldn't help but sink in his heart, time did not allow him to think too much, and directly punched out like the wind, like a double dragon going out to sea and smashing out, the surface of the fist was full of earth, and it was blessed with a strong spiritual method, and it was on the ghost claws.

"Boom! boom!"

The two fists and two claws met in the middle, and suddenly caused a huge roar, don't look at Zhan Qian's corpse is a claw method, compared to the wind, his internal strength is far above Feng Jueyu, the two of them clashed, Feng Jueyu was suddenly shocked five internal churning, with the Qiandan acupoint in the body Although he did not vomit blood, but the wounds on his back and shoulders cracked again, splashing Shang Jue behind him.

In fact, Feng Jueyu may not be able to deal with Zhan Qian's corpse, if he hadn't suddenly changed to attack Shang Jue, Feng Jueyu would not have been so embarrassed, just at this time, several worshippers from Shenchen Peak rushed over, and when they saw Feng Jueyu and a gray-clothed man fighting, everyone looked at each other and pounced.

"The wind is enshrined, resisted. ”

One of them shouted while skimming closer, Feng Jueyu remembered that this person had a very good relationship with Yan Dian, his surname was Xue Mingcheng, and his strength was quite good. He was the first to kill him. In addition, there is another person named Jin Wu, whose cultivation is not low, and he can be on the edge of the spiral void.

There were five people in this group, a lot of them, but it was nothing in front of Zhan Qian's corpse, he saw Xue Cheng rushing from the right side, and couldn't help but raise his foot.

This kick was fast and fast, and before Xue Cheng could react, he was hit in the chest, and fell out like a kite with a broken string, and smashed a half-human-high boulder on the ground before stopping like spitting blood.

When everyone saw this scene, they were all frightened and couldn't help but stop, they all knew what kind of cultivation Xue Cheng had, and someone who came could defeat him with one kick, which means that this person's strength is very high, and he can even easily take their lives, what kind of person is this guy?

The four people who were chasing each other looked at each other, but they soon realized a more serious problem, that is, since this person was so powerful, Feng Jueyu could actually confront him head-on, how strong it would be.

And just when everyone was stunned, Feng Jueyu gritted his steel teeth and raised his right foot and threw it upside down, kicking Shang Jue's wheelchair handle hard, this kick was skillful, just right to kick Shang Jue from behind him a hundred meters away, and Shang Jue's reaction was also very alert, at the moment when Feng Jueyu raised his feet, the two fingers of both hands were together, and the internal and external divine powers operated alternately, and three fireballs hit out from under Feng Jueyu's armpits, hitting the ribs of the gray-clothed man Zhan Qian's corpse opposite.

This trick of the two rescued each other, Zhan Qian's corpse resisted the overwhelming offensive of the wind and feathers, and he didn't dare to be careless, at this time, it was like pretending to be forced to catch Shang Jue's fireball, he quickly withdrew his claws and slapped several times in front of his chest, extinguished the fireball, and jumped out of the circle.

Feng Jueyu took the opportunity to retreat, and at the same time shouted to everyone on both sides: "Take Elder Shang and go first." ”

Everyone saw the power of the person, and deeply understood that staying would not only not help Feng Jieyu, but also become a trouble for him, so they flew back side by side, two of them carried a wheelchair, and the other two helped Xue Cheng up, and escaped without looking back. ”

This group of people came and went quickly, one by one, neatly, without dragging the mud and water, after all, it was useless for someone else's opponent to stay, and he didn't feel lost face at all.

When Zhan Qianzhu heard this, his mouth was crooked and his eyes slanted in anger, and he sneered: "Hmph, what a Cloud Sword Heavenly Gate, Qun Ou can't go back to move the rescuers, it's really not worthy of the name." ”

As soon as everyone left, Feng Jueyu was relieved, and sneered at each other: "Your Excellency Xuan Zhao Xiu is a sneak attack on the junior disciples of this sect, I'm afraid it won't be glorious." ”

Being blocked by Feng Jue Yu like this, Zhan Qian's corpse was stunned for a moment, and then became angry: "That's it, anyway, the purpose of the old man's trip is to take your life, and other things have nothing to do with the old man, Feng Jue Yu, you should die." ”

"Are you too confident in your abilities?"

There were only two of them left in the East Corner Forest, Feng Jueyu's fear completely dissipated, and then a monstrous killing intent emerged, before he didn't use all his skills not because he underestimated the enemy, but because he didn't have a chance, but now it's different, seeing Zhan Qian's shoulders swaying, Feng Jueyu quickly threw out the Zique long sword from his cuff, handed it to his right hand, and with a swing of the long sword, an abundant divine power spread like a violent storm......

Just when Zhan Qian's corpse was slightly stunned, Feng Jueyu's long sword flicked its fierce arrow, and the purple light of the long sword drew a strange trajectory towards Zhan Qian's corpse.

"Swordsmanship?"