-Chapter 1102: Cloud Sword Support-

A light rain fell in the dark woods, and the sporadic fall soon spread out like a curtain, and the cool smell entered the nose with a wet smell, and the rain clouds were depressed, and the sky suddenly darkened.

Suddenly, a bright light illuminated the depths of the woods, it was the sky thunder beyond the rain clouds, and a lightning bolt fell first, and then a deafening thunderclap was heard.

Just as the thunder shook the ground, a sharp bright light suddenly approached Zhan Qian's corpse and stabbed him under the armpit at an extremely strange angle.

Shicai Zhan Qian's corpse was shocked by the murderous aura that Feng Jueyu suddenly condensed, and he was slightly stunned, he didn't understand a little, how could this kid be so calm when he was obviously not his opponent, but as soon as he saw the Zique long sword, he immediately understood.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and Zhan Qian's corpse flicked the long sword away with his fierce sideways.

"Dang!"

After a crisp sound, the Zique long sword made a few turns in the sky and stabilized slightly, and then flew towards Zhan Qian's corpse again under the control of Feng Jueyu's divine sense.

"Imperial Sword Technique?" Zhan Qiancorpse exclaimed in surprise, shaking his sleeves and rising to his feet.

If it is a strong technique, Zhan Qianzhu boasts that he can still take it with both hands by relying on his profound divine power cultivation, but once the spiritual method rises to the intermediate level, even he does not dare to easily use the kung fu of entering the white blade empty-handed, God knows how much five elements of divine power this kid has learned, it was the two systems of water and earth before, and now it is the extremely strong and sharp golden divine power, and looking at the slight star-like golden light on the tip of the sword, it is obviously blessed with the spiritual method of penetrating the stone.

Who is this kid, and how can he master so many spiritual powers?

Zhan Qian's corpse was doubting his kung fu, Feng Jueyu had already pounced on it, he didn't seem to have left room this time, his eyes were blazing, like two flames of anger burning, at first glance, Zhan Qian's corpse was taken aback again: Damn, the fire eyes are golden and clear.

It was too late for him to shout to stop, the speed of Feng Jue Yu was like a storm sweeping in, not to mention that his move martial arts and spiritual magic power were so strong, this scene alone was amazing enough, Zhan Qian's corpse didn't dare to think about it, his tongue burst into thunder and shouted, and when he waved his hands, all the trees in the woods suddenly came alive, and every forest was swaying, shaking all the trees and suddenly pumping towards Feng Jue Yu.

Thousands of vine branches suddenly appeared in the sky, and the terrifying whipping sound formed a green web of whip shadows in front of Zhan Qian's corpses, crackling and snapping rapidly, and unexpectedly shattered the Wind Feather Ten Thousand Sands' Spirit Whirling Dance Technique, revealing its body.

Relatively speaking, Feng Jueyu is not the slightest surprise, this gray-clothed man is so strong, it seems that he is the first person he has seen in his life, if he guesses well, he is very likely to have the cultivation of the eldest grandson Jiang Xue or even more powerful, he can use this strange spiritual method, it is obviously reasonable.

persuaded Shang Jue and the others away, Feng Jueyu was ready to fight to the death with the gray-clothed man, so that even if there was a strange scene, he would be like Mount Tai Lingyue, immovable.

A big hand in Wansha stretched out, tightly grasped the Zique long sword, he cast a sword in one hand, a fist in the other, the sword is like a fog, the shadow is heavy, it is thousands of vast and slowly Manman drifted away, the sword is in the fog, sometimes hidden, unpredictable, and the fist is like a dragon in the fog over the river and the sea, change;

This is the skill of the fist and sword that Feng Jueyu has constantly honed, integrating the key to the two laws of spirit and martial arts, and using both hands, but it is like two masters of the same level launching an offensive against the thousands of corpses together, but the cooperation is very tacit, there is no flaw at all, his moves seem to be fancy but straight to the point, whether it is the sword shadow mind, or the number of fist paths are inherited from his strong personality as the emperor of killers, making tricky moves, taking the lifeline directly, and leaving no hands.

Feng Jue Yu's full force was exerted, Zhan Qian's corpse was a little shocked, relatively speaking, the current Feng Jue Yu was even more terrifying than the Feng Jue Yu who had just used the sword technique, in Zhan Qian's corpse's opinion, he seemed to have entered a strange wonderland, in which, Feng Jue Yu completely integrated the supreme realm of fist technique and sword intent, and there was no water leaking all over his body, even his eyesight could not see any flaws in Feng Jue Yu's move spirit technique.

Zhan Qianzhu has already seen the display of the four great spiritual techniques of Feng Jue Yu, coupled with such a subtle martial arts foundation, he can't be surprised.

Zhan Qianzhu knows that it is impossible to break the opponent's offensive from the moves, but the only way to do this is to fight with strength, and he is still afraid of a bridle boy in the Spiral Realm? If he loses today, how can he face the world, saying that I Zhan Qiangui lost to a junior, absolutely not.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhan Qian's corpse stepped on his feet violently, and several explosions of trampling and breaking the void were stirred, and his person quickly stepped on a swaying branch, he was like the king of the jungle, the fish swam among the thousands of flowers and trees, and his body was exquisite, like a flying swallow, leaving no trace, but his body seemed to be ethereal, extremely fast, but the strength was great and heavy, not worse than the strength of the wind feather, the two ghost claws danced to the wind, and the layers of wind feather swooped down.

The two of them scuffled in a moment, the divine power fought without any sign of leaving a hand, every punch, every claw out of the divine power is ninety percent of the full force, the two of them fought wonderfully, the space was distorted, the remnants of the leaves danced, and the entire East Corner Forest was filled with the sound of roaring thunder......

As the two masters fought for their lives, the dark clouds that were pressed down on the top of the canopy were completely distorted, and a huge black whirlpool appeared in the sky, as if it was going to sweep everything in the world away, extremely terrifying, and the rain gradually became huge, giving people a sense of oppression in the wind blowing and slanting.

The dark clouds were getting lower and lower, and the woods had been swallowed up by darkness, and the only light that could illuminate the forest was the heterochromatic divine power that was constantly appearing on the two of them.

At this time, Feng Jueyu was already sweating profusely, and the expression on his face became extremely distorted, I have to say that he was still very shocked in his heart, the strength of this gray-clothed man was far more powerful than he imagined, and the Dan Qi opened up at least two hundred.

You must know that the cultivation of the Xuanzhao Realm is far more domineering than the Xuanzhao Realm, which is the terrifying ability of the whole body and acupoints to remain in the dust state for a long time, at this time, the gray-clothed man is like a blazing white lamp, if it is not covered by divine power, I am afraid that even all the veins on his body can be seen clearly, this is the Xuanzhao Realm, a realm that is so terrifying that you can let the divine power flow wildly in the veins of the body at will.

Feng Jue Yu was shocked in his heart, didn't he know that Zhan Qian's corpse was even more surprised, from the fight to the present, the two of them had passed hundreds of moves, he thought that Feng Jue Yu was a little more powerful than the ordinary Spiral Void Realm, but as time went by, Feng Jue Yu not only showed signs of weakness, but became more and more courageous, in the process of fighting, Zhan Qian's corpse saw the fire eye Jin Qing, the earth shrinking technique, the leaf into steel, the fog sword, the strong technique, the stone penetration technique, There are nearly ten kinds of spiritual techniques in the sword technique, and the speed at which Feng Jueyu transforms the spiritual method is terrifying, and he can't tell when it will be a killing move, and he is shocked.

In the next half of the incense, Zhan Qian's corpse was completely shrouded in fear, because he felt that his divine consciousness was being destroyed by the other party, it was a kind of breath that was the same as his own cultivation of the five elements of divine power, Zhan Qian's corpse lived for hundreds of years, although it could not be said that he had traveled all over the inner circle, but he had also gone to most of the places, how could he not know this kind of spiritual method.

Marry a dream.

This made Zhan Qianshu suddenly think of his master, that Shangyin Zhenxiu, decades ago, when he just stepped into the threshold of Xuanzhao, he did not tell Shangyin Zhenxiu about his progress, and then he found an extremely suitable opportunity, using the time of Shangyin Zhenxiu to cultivate, suddenly killed the killer, killed the master who taught him a lifetime of kung fu, and then got the secret of Shangyin Zhenxiu, when Shangyin Zhenxiu practiced stealth technique, but he had not successfully cultivated, he used the dream trick to almost kill himself on the spot, and then Zhan Qianshu used the living wood spirit trick to kill the master in one fell swoop, and successfully robbed the stealth technique。

The memories of the past scene by scene, coupled with Feng Jueyu's constant interference with his divine consciousness with the dream trick, caused Zhan Qian's corpse to regard Feng Jueyu as the incarnation of his master's body, the old thing didn't blink an eye, and cursed me in the sky, damn, marry the dream, I hate to marry the dream.

The more Zhan Qianzhu thought about it, the more hated he became, and his moves became more ruthless, and his body suddenly shook and disappeared suddenly.

Feng Jueyu's pressure increased suddenly, and he had been on guard, seeing that the other party had disappeared again, this time he shrank away without hesitation, and was stunned by Zhanqian's corpse.

In fact, Feng Jueyu guessed well, a high-level spiritual method like the stealth technique could not be controlled for the time being, so he could only maintain a short three seconds was already the limit, and in his opinion, with the cultivation of the Spiral Light Realm, three seconds was enough for him to do a lot of things.

It's a pity that today he met a Feng Jue Yu who has an extraordinary talent in martial arts, he didn't succeed in the previous three times, Feng Jue Yu had already seen the trick, and he saw that it was a stealth technique, and he quickly drilled into the ground, which could choke Zhan Qian's corpse qi enough, and he had to get out of the stealth state.

"Boy, do you think you can escape the old man by escaping underground? ”

The flat ground exploded like thunder, Zhan Qian's hands were plated, the rhizomes of countless big trees were active, Feng Jueyu was underground, and he felt that there seemed to be thousands of divine powers gathered around, Dingqing took a look, only to see countless rhizomes winding towards him, but at this time, it had already passed three breaths, Feng Jueyu smiled conceitedly, broke out of the ground, and Leng Ding is sword was thrown out with a sword technique, and Zhan Qian's corpse was caught off guard.

Sensing that the Zique Sword flew out against his right cheek, Zhan Qian's corpse was shocked into a cold sweat, and his heart almost jumped out of his throat, he finally knew how much trouble he had provoked.

And at this moment, an angry howl suddenly sounded in the direction of Yunjian Peak, which continued and echoed like thunder in the mountain: "Wind worship, stop this person, and the old man will arrive immediately." ”

This sound was endless, as if the aftermath echoed in the mountains and forests, until it reached the East Corner Forest, and Zhan Qian's corpse trembled: "Damn, Zhou Jinshan?"