A strong storm surged, turning into a terrifying ripple of energy that erupted from the body of the wind feather, and the river water in the blowing river channel set off huge waves several feet high, shooting high into the air......

A huge mantra mantra "Yan" in the palm of his hand pressed down towards the top of Cao Fang's head, and its speed was so fast, like a towering mountain, falling from the sky outside the nine clouds, and the huge shadow set off Cao Fang's body incomparably small, making the steady breathing of the great demon king suddenly suffocated.

Cao Fang's complexion changed suddenly, and before the fight, Feng Jueyu used the Evil Moon Demon Star to restore his former appearance, which undoubtedly imprinted the small and thin figure more than a year ago in his heart, and he subconsciously thought that Feng Jueyu was just a little fox demon, and did not think about why a little fox demon would spit out heroic words in front of him.

When Feng Jueyu's emptied palm power was mixed with the terrifying divine power origin, Cao Fang, who had suffered a drastic change in his heart, woke up in shock, where was the former little fox demon in front of him, and he was clearly a top powerhouse in the Dust Transformation Realm.

The dazzling yang god and the clear rhythm of the fetal breath all show that this person is on the same level as himself.

Cao Fang's heart violently raised his throat, he was chased and killed by Chang Xiao and others for more than a year, like a lost dog, all kinds of magic weapons were destroyed in the battle, and there was not much left on his body, which formed an obvious contrast with the infinite scenery of the past.

Now chasing a small peak of Chongyang can also meet an old enemy, this thief is too unfair.

With resentment in his heart, how could Cao Fang sit still, his claws grabbed indiscriminately on the top of his head, and he raised his hands with all his might, facing the almost unavoidable mantra, and the ten-finger claw light splashed out dazzling sparks, leaving a full ten scratches on the "Yan" calligraphy seal.

Rumble!

The two forces collided at the edge of the river, bursting out with a huge roar, and the terrifying energy overflowed and spread out, and the ground on the shore collapsed more than a foot, not to mention, Cao Fang fought with the wind for the first time, and his feet that were crushed by that powerful force were inserted into the mud.

Teeth are crushed, and blood is flying.

"Bastard, such a powerful force, who are you?"

At the moment of the fight, Cao Fang's frightened soul was rising, the Terran kid in front of him actually had such a powerful power, this power was not comparable to him at all, it was more than several times stronger than the dragon battle.

"The one who wants your life. Feng Jueyu smiled predictably, his heart was full of joy, and sure enough, as he expected, after reaching the dust realm, both the origin of divine power and the comprehension of spiritual law have reached an extremely considerable level, and his cultivation has increased more than a lot, such a skill, even in the face of Hong Zhen, he dares to fight hard.

"Cao Fang, if you don't want to die, answer my question obediently. Feng Jueyu pinched his fingers with one hand, standing proudly under the sky, the origin of the divine power around his body was incomparable, like the sun and the moon, shining brightly.

"What question? Just stop, and I'll answer you. ”

After being hunted down and killed for a long time, Cao Fang no longer has the strength to fight, not to mention that the Feng Jueyu he underestimated is not only an ordinary dust-turning powerhouse, but also extremely powerful in martial arts and spiritual techniques.

"You went to chase the dragon that day, what happened later? Feng Jueyu asked, he saved Song Qingyang, it was only one of the reasons, and the other reason was to want to know about Long Zhan's safety situation.

The corners of Cao Fang's mouth were like blood, and the sweat on his forehead was like rain, feeling the majestic divine power that Feng Jueyu was constantly pressing, how could he have the heart to fight again.

"I don't know if Long Zhan is safe or not, I only know that after I chased him out that day, he fought alone against this king, Lianyu, and the number one master under the Chengkong Demon Holy Throne, Wild Eagle King Changxiao, and he didn't fall behind at all, that damn bastard turned out to have been hiding his cultivation, in fact, he was a strong man in the Dust Realm. ”

"Turning into dust realm?" Feng Jueyu's eyebrows suddenly condensed when he heard this, and he secretly thought: Impossible, before Long Zhan separated from him for more than a year, he was obviously the peak of the sun, how could it be the dust of the fetus?

"I know you won't believe it, it seems that not only did he hide it from me, but he also kept you in the dark. Cao Fang shouted: "I have already answered, you should stop quickly." ”

"Stop?" Feng Jueyu sneered and said contemptuously, "You already know that I have a demon ruler, will I still stop?"

"What?

"It's you stupid, when I show you the Demon Ruler, you should understand that only one person between you and me can leave alive today, Cao Fang, you better accept your fate, you are not my opponent. ”

Feng Jueyu said, his eyes suddenly, and his fingers changed rapidly, pressing down with the trend......

Rumble!

A majestic palm power gushed out, following the Liuhe Yan word formula, Feng Jueyu quickly changed the magic technique, and used the second magic technique of the Liuhe Realm, the Liuhe Reverse Heaven Technique.

The internal and external refining methods cycled back and forth, and the power suddenly doubled.

"You lie to me, you won't die well......"

On the other side, Cao Fang's voice gradually disappeared, and the mountain-like shadow turned into a twisted cyclone, shattering and tearing, gradually tearing Cao Fang's body to pieces.

The power of the Liuhe Rebellion is that it can distort the origin aura of part of the space, forming a chaotic flow of divine power, tearing the enemy apart, and the power is so great that it can be compared to ordinary spiritual methods.

Killing Cao Fang, Feng Jueyu took a deep breath, and all the heaven and earth aura in the air was incorporated into his abdomen, and then he landed lightly, walked to Song Qingyang's side and squatted down.

"How are you?" Feng Jueyu's tone became soothing, but Song Qingyang's shocked expression could not be erased.

Amazing, so powerful, he killed the Great Demon King of Cao Fang in the Dust Transformation Realm with one move, this person is so powerful.

Song Qingyang hasn't recognized Feng Jueyu yet, after all, when they met back then, there was a big gap between the two, to put it mildly, Song Qingyang didn't take Feng Jueyu to heart at all, and he couldn't recognize Feng Jueyu as the little junior brother brought by Zhou Xuan.

"Your Excellency's life-saving grace, Song Qingyang has nothing to repay, and dares to ask the senior's surname. Song Qingyang hugged his fists with difficulty.

Feng Jue Yu comforted him and said with a smile: "You don't remember me, about two years ago, Senior Brother Zhou Xuan took me to the battlefield of the Realms for the first time, when we dealt with the Ancient Cave Demon together. ”

"You...... Are you the little junior brother of the green mountain?" After being reminded by the wind and feathers, Song Qingyang suddenly remembered, it's okay not to listen, this time I feel even more incredible.

Good guy, a few years ago, he was still a newcomer who had just entered the battlefield, and only the cultivation of the Chongyang Initial Realm, how long had it been, and he had actually broken through to the Dust Turning Realm.

"It's down there. ”

Cultivators regard cultivation as a seniority, but Feng Jueyu did not support him, in his heart Song Qingyang is a good person who deserves his respect.

"Heh, hehe. Song Qingyang laughed, and a look of shame flashed on his face: "It's really hard to believe, it turned out to be you, but unfortunately I didn't remember you at all, I didn't expect that, after a few years of hard work, you are already my senior." ”

"What seniors are not seniors, you just want to know how you are now?

Song Qingyang shook his head: "I can't go, my Yang God is too badly damaged, and the oil has long run out, if it weren't for the Kunlun Yellow Money to be sent away, I would have cut myself in the Demon Heaven Ridge a long time ago, and I wouldn't have escaped back at all, I can survive until now, all by the last breath after the power of sacrifice." ”

Feng Jueyu frowned, regardless of Song Qingyang's opposition, he checked it with the Yang God, and sure enough, Song Qingyang's Yang God had already suffered irreparable injuries, such an injury, even if Da Luo Jin Immortal descended to earth, he couldn't save him.

"Alas. Feng Jueyu sighed: "I didn't expect that the second time we met, it was actually me who watched you die." ”

Song Qingyang reluctantly showed a smile: "This is my blessing, to meet you, it means that I have hope of revenge, I remember that your name is Qianyi, I still call you senior, senior, do me a favor, send the Kunlun yellow money to Yueqing Cave Mansion and hand it over to Xuancheng Daoist, is it okay?"

Feng Jieyu didn't refuse, he was really embarrassed to say no to a dying person.

"Is there anything you want me to convey?"

Hatred flashed in Song Qingyang's eyes: "The blessed land of Jian Xin was destroyed by a group of demons three months ago, and the master under him died unexpectedly, you help me tell Xuancheng's seniors, as long as you kill Mao Jie, the Great Demon King of the Ancient Cave, this Kunlun Yellow Coin will be his." ”

Song Qingyang said, put a yellow coin in his hand on Feng Jueyu's hand, Feng Jueyu glanced at the yellow coin, and felt a wisp of demonic energy, and there was a faint black mist on the yellow coin, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Song Qingyang seemed to see what Feng Jueyu was thinking, and said weakly: "Kunlun Yellow Money was taken away by Mao Jie, and it was soaked in the magic pool and contaminated with demonic energy, and it needs a lot of Qingfan water to be washed before it can be restored to its original appearance, and the seniors will know what to do?"

Feng Jueyu wanted to say something, but without waiting to speak, Song Qingyang closed his eyes, and the aura in the Yang God gently swayed away from the top of his head, bringing the last wisp of vitality away from Song Qingyang's body.

looked at Song Qingyang, who swallowed his last breath beside him, and gave birth to a trace of rabbit and dead dog cooking for no reason.

In the grand world, even if there is a strong cultivation, it is inevitable to die, the so-called immortality, is it really zài?

After a moment of silence in front of the corpse, Feng Jueyu picked up Song Qingyang's body, found a secluded and hidden place at the foot of the mountain, and buried the corpse.

From then on, there was no sword heart blessed land in the battlefield of all realms, and there was no such person as Song Qingyang.

Although Song Qingyang is not famous, he represents thousands of martial artists who have worked hard to cultivate for immortality, and his experience is a true portrayal of the world like many cultivators.

Sniffing the air blowing with the wind and faintly smelling of blood, Feng Jieyu slowly closed his eyes, at this moment, his heart was extremely calm, and there were no waves in the ancient well.

"Brother Song, let's go. ”

Whispering softly, suddenly, he suddenly felt that his heart became quiet, and unconsciously, it was like a nine-colored lotus blooming in his heart.

"Dao Heart?"