-Chapter 1103: Soul Hooking Shadow Sword-
Under the rainstorm and sunset, a thunderclap broke the balance of the scene, and the howl was like a thunder hoof, falling to the ground and exploding.
The two of them in the East Corner Forest trembled at the same time, it was not as simple as they were intimidated by this voice, but that the voice contained a monstrous anger, mixed with the power of the majestic and vast divine consciousness, which directly shook the bodies of the two of them.
Being able to interrupt the competition between the two with a howling sound dozens of miles away, and deterring with divine sense, the cultivation of the person who came was obviously terrifying, and according to Feng Jueyu's knowledge, Zhou Tianye definitely did not have this kind of strength, and it was very likely that those elders who were hiding in the inner gate were dispatched.
Yun Jian sent to help, listening to the voice as if he had found the location of Feng Jueyu, Feng Jueyu's confidence naturally increased greatly, and when his gaze turned to Zhan Qian's corpse, his eyes already had a little more confidence.
"It seems that Your Excellency will not be able to leave today. ”
Zhan Qian's corpse gritted his teeth hatefully, this is really afraid of something, he has been wandering in the south for a long time, and he basically knows some of the masters of the three major heavenly gates, and in the entire Cloud Sword Heavenly Gate, he is also afraid of Zhou Jinshan, and now that Zhou Jinshan has been dispatched, it seems that the task of this assassination is unlikely to be completed.
It's all to blame.
He glared at Feng Jueyu resentfully, and didn't dare to think about it, although there were dozens of miles from Yunjian Peak to Dongjiao Forest, but for an old monster in the Vortex Realm, it was basically a blink of an eye, if he was one step later, he might really be like Feng Jueyu said, and he wouldn't be able to leave if he wanted to.
"You're in luck. Glancing at Feng Jueyu fiercely, Zhan Qian's corpse shook his sleeves and was about to leave.
In his opinion, it is not easy for Feng Jueyu to hold on until now, how can he dare to stop himself?
But he was wrong, not only did Feng Jueyu dare to stop him, but he didn't even plan to let Zhan Qian's corpse leave alive.
A cloud of wind and sand suddenly rushed in, and the sword shadow fists in the sand struck out endlessly, accompanied by the playful laughter of Feng Jueyu, which was extremely harsh: "Your Excellency can come if you want, leave if you want, what kind of place do you think of Cloud Sword Heavenly Gate?"
Zhan Qian's corpse turned around angrily, and the shadowless ghost claw swooped out several times, forcing Feng Jueyu back again, and then he kicked under his feet and flew out, at this time Zhan Qian's corpse basically didn't even have time to say cruel words.
Seeing this, Feng Jieyu just sneered, and said in his heart: If I let you go, how can I be worthy of Sheng Junqian and the dead Cloud Sword disciple.
This incident started because of him, but Feng Jieyu still doesn't know why he offended this old monster, and if he doesn't ask things clearly, he will definitely not give up.
Feng Jueyu spread his body and chased after him, so the two started a chase in the sky.
The speed of Zhan Qian's corpse is extremely fast, and Feng Jueyu's speed is even more slow, but it will take a while to catch up with him, but Feng Jueyu does not hesitate, and he really has such an indomitable energy.
The two of you chased me and fled out of a hundred miles away, showing the smoke of the seven orifices of a thousand corpses, he wanted to leave the place of right and wrong as soon as possible, but unfortunately the people did not agree, and he couldn't get rid of it, how could this be good.
In a hurry, Zhan Qian's corpse thought of the stealth technique, and he hid himself for a moment, but Feng Jueyu was not stupid, he knew that Zhan Qian's stealth technique could only last for three seconds, so he was not impatient, as long as Zhan Qian's corpse disappeared, he would stop in mid-air and cover his divine sense.
No matter how fast the speed of Zhan Qian's corpse was, it couldn't be as fast as it was a hundred miles away in an instant, and after he was forced to appear, Feng Jueyu immediately followed.
Coming and going, the two chased and fled for hundreds of miles, and they had already left the Cloud Sword Realm, and in the end, Feng Jueyu was still hanging behind him like a fly.
At this point, Zhan Qiancorpse knew that he was not only causing trouble, but also that he couldn't shake off the plaster, how could anyone be so popular, he didn't even breathe for hundreds of miles at full speed, and his face didn't blush until now.
Zhan Qian's corpse's beard fluttered wildly, constantly speeding up, constantly looking back, and as a result, Feng Jueyu kept a distance that could not be touched and could not be thrown off, which made Zhan Qian's corpse furious.
"Damn, boy, do you dare to tell the old man how many pills you have opened?" Zhan Qianzhu was also confused, and he actually asked such a technical question at such a critical time. However, his idea is absolutely correct, Feng Jueyu has the cultivation of the Spiral Void Realm, so naturally it will not be deeper than his divine power, but after chasing for a long time, the signs of no loss can only show that the number of pills possessed by this kid is far superior to his own.
Feng Jueyu listened to the music, and started to ridicule Zhan Qian's corpse: "You stop, if you don't run, I'll tell you." ”
"You think the old man is an idiot?"
"Haha. Feng Jueyu laughed loudly, but there was no smile in his eyes.
After chasing and escaping like this, after counting the incense, the two began to show signs of weakness, at the beginning, Zhan Qianyu took a few breaths, and when he looked back and saw that Feng Jueyu suddenly swept in, he immediately sped up and threw Feng Jueyu away, and Feng Jieyu shook off a few handfuls of sweat and suddenly threw himself into the ground, and when Zhan Qianzhu turned around, he found that Feng Jueyu was approaching at some point.
In this way, after rushing out of the area covered by the rain clouds, Zhan Qian's corpse was a little unbearable.
He saw the territory of the Cloud Sword Heavenly Gate in a flash, and suddenly became bolder, thinking to himself, the old man is afraid of Zhou Jinshan so he doesn't care about you, is it really that the old man can't kill you? Damn, in this case, the old man would rather lose a jade treasure than send you to see the king of Hades.
With this thought, Zhan Qianzhu deliberately slowed down, reached into his arms, wiped it on the treasure bag, and quietly took out a hook-shaped sword.
This sword has a name, called the Soul Hook Shadow Sword, generally it is the best use of the soul clan masters, but because it is also a jade treasure refining and does not recognize the master, it can also be used by thousands of corpses, the most terrifying thing about this sword is that the jade treasure refined by this sword has the yin qi of heaven and earth, that is, poison, which is an attribute mutated from the divine power of wood, this poison can be used to make the sword person stab on the opponent's body, and then the soul hook shadow sword will turn into thousands of poisonous streams, once it enters the body, it can directly smash the body of the divine thought, destroy the divine sense, even if it is a powerful master, as long as it does not reach the Chongyang realm, there is no little golden yang in the body of the divine thought, it will definitely be destroyed by the soul poison in the soul hook shadow swordIf the light case is treated in time, it can save a life, but it will not be able to form a mental body for the rest of its life, and the heavy case will basically be a death.
He didn't use the Soul Hook Shadow Sword before because he thought that Feng Jue Yu couldn't escape from Feng Jue Yu's palm, but he felt that it was a bit too wasteful to use such a jade treasure to deal with a Xuan Xuan Realm, this was a life-saving jade treasure, it could only be used once, and it was the best way to deal with a master of the same level.
But now, Zhan Qianzhu doesn't have so many ideas, and if he doesn't kill Feng Jueyu early, he will never have peace in his life.
When the speed slowed down, Zhan Qian's corpse deliberately left a flaw, showing that he was a little weak and overwhelmed, and his speed slowed down as soon as his body shook.
Feng Jueyu looked overjoyed at first glance, it seemed that this old man was not tired, it was time to make his own move, he roared angrily and rose into the air, and the eagle predatory momentum swooped down angrily, and just when he had just used the sword technique, Zhan Qian's corpse suddenly turned his head in shock.
"Ignorant child, go to death. ”
With a cold snort, Zhan Qian's corpse suddenly threw out the Soul Hooking Shadow Sword with a flick of his hand, and the long sword with the hook at the front end stabbed straight towards Feng Jueyu's chest like a gray lightning.
Before the sword arrived, Feng Jueyu felt a coldness, as if the surroundings had become a secluded spring and cold valley and an abyss without sun, and the hairs on his whole body stood up, knowing that this was an extraordinary jade treasure, he didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly tried to hide.
It's a pity that to Feng Jueyu's surprise, the Soul Hook Shadow Sword is too fast, and it has already reached his chest, and it is impossible to dodge it.
At this critical moment, Feng Jueyu shook his hand and made a sword trick on the Soul Hook Shadow Sword, this time he didn't think much about it at all, even the sword technique was made by a whim, and it should be unlucky, the sword technique can resist ten thousand swords in the world, not to mention that the Soul Hook Shadow Sword was not recognized, even if it was recognized, Feng Jueyu could also use the sword technique to make the Soul Hook Shadow Sword deviate from the attack track, and even if it was even a slight deviation from the trajectory, it was enough for Feng Jueyu to escape with his life.
When the Imperial Sword Technique was used, the momentum of the Soul Hook Shadow Sword suddenly changed, and I saw the tip of the sword shake and deviate three inches to the right.
And it was these three inches that made Feng Jueyu experience the transformation from hell to heaven.
He flipped over with all his might, and the Soul Hook Shadow Sword flew out against his armpit, falling into the Ten Thousand Feet Abyss Valley, and then he was greatly relieved when Feng Jueyu's posture was completely uncoordinated.
The Soul Hook Shadow Sword was really domineering, and when it was close just now, it made Feng Jueyu feel a fear close to the kiss of death, and he believed that if he didn't know how to block it with the sword technique, he would have turned into a corpse by now.
Feng Jueyu's inspiration saved his life, this can choke Zhan Qian's corpse, and a good jade treasure was thrown out, this kid actually dodged again, damn, why did Lao Tzu carry it like this.
Staring at Feng Jueyu angrily, Zhan Qian's corpse is now eager to catch Feng Jueyu and tear it to relieve the hatred in his heart, and this look, Feng Jueyu's posture is extremely awkward, and the strength of his whole body is used to dodge that sword, and he is at a critical moment when his strength is overwhelmed, Zhan Qian's corpse is overjoyed when he sees this, you must know that at such a fatal moment, he only needs to go over and give him a claw, and he will definitely be able to unscrew his head.
Thinking of this, Zhan Qianzhu laughed excitedly: "Haha, stinky boy, the Soul Hook Shadow Sword can't kill you, the old man will personally send you on the road, and you will regret going on the Huangquan Road." ”
As he spoke, he rushed to the front in an instant, and grabbed it with a claw aimed at the top of Feng Jue Yu's head.
Feng Jueyu really didn't have the strength to dodge anymore, and he couldn't dodge, watching the sharp palm fall on his heavenly spirit cover, he almost gave up all hope and closed his eyes and waited for death, but at this time, an unfamiliar air flow emerged from the body of divine thoughts, directly sobering up Feng Jueyu from his remorse.
"Colorful divine powers?"
Damn, how did you forget about this stubble......