The roar in the air was like thunder, like a snare drum, turbulent the world and broke into Feng Jueyu's eardrums, under the oppression of this roar, Feng Jueyu only felt his head buzz, and the breath of the whole person was stagnant.

The strong man who can make his soul throb with the turbulence of the voice, obviously not low, Feng Jueyu's initial idea of avoiding for a while also completely destroyed this roar, and when the guide saw the clouds parting and walked out of several giant men with long knives, he was already surrounded by people.

At this time, he had entered the Brute Wind Ridge for less than half an hour.

Feng Jueyu's eyes closed, and when he opened them again, the Yang God swam around in the sea of consciousness, and only then did he completely dissipate the power of the sound and regain the initiative of the divine sense.

But when he opened his eyes again, six burly and inhuman-like strong men appeared above his head, these six people had a unified outfit, ** upper body, revealing a strong back and chest, the muscles on their bodies reached like a piece of black iron patchwork, six people began to wear a long skirt that covered their boots from the waist, all of them wore a steel-like resolute look on their backs, each of them had a big knife in their hands, the knife was nine feet long, with a wide back and a thin blade, and it was full of murderous light through silver.

Six people appeared, firmly surrounding Feng Jueyu.

The only difference between these six people may be their aura, only one of the six people is so full of qi that Feng Jueyu can't distinguish his cultivation, and other than that, the other five are all masters of the Xuanzhao Realm.

I can't see that the person who cultivates is naturally at least the cultivation of the Chongyang Realm, that is because the equality of the realm will make it impossible for the two strong people to use the Yang God to distinguish each other's breath and strength, this is almost the iron law of the grand world, Feng Jueyu subconsciously took a step back, and secretly said that it was not good.

He didn't think that he was going to find trouble with the barbarians, just the matter of the demons was already anxious, and he never thought that the barbarians would meet the barbarians first, so it was bound to delay time, and time was life for him now, and it was the vitality of Zhou Xuan and the three of them, and they couldn't be wasted, so this battle could only be decided.

Fortunately, the person who came was not a first-class peak master of Chongyang, and it was not so difficult to deal with it.

Feng Jueyu secretly thought about how to kill the future in an instant, and his solemn posture seemed as if he was facing a great enemy, so his behavior made the following mocking five think that he was in trouble.

The woman smugly outlined her red lips, and with a mocking smile on her lips, she commented: "What about it? What am I talking about, just a few sword-holding barbarian armor will make him helpless, how can he survive for three hours in the Barbarian Wind Ridge, Mo Qiu, your chalcedony is lost." She looked at the middle-aged man named Mo Qiu defiantly.

The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows disapprovingly, and didn't seem to take it to heart at all: "It's just a piece of chalcedony, and it's too early to make a conclusion." ”

The other young man sang a tune with Mo Qiu: "That's it, maybe people's kung fu to escape is first-class, but you can hide if you can't beat it, haha." ”

"Hide for three hours, you don't know it, it's just an appetizer before the big meal, and the people of the barbarian tribe with knives appeared, indicating that their people are nearby, and after a while, this kid will definitely be dismembered by a knife, and there will be no scrap of meat left." The burly man beside the woman grinned loudly.

The young man's face flushed, and he stopped talking without interest.

The old man was cautious, swept his eyes, and reminded: "It's not good to stay here for a long time, I'd better find a safe place to watch the play." As he spoke, he flew to a nearby mountain, and sat on a large piece of the hill with his hands like this, and suddenly disappeared completely, using stealth techniques.

The key is that their cultivation is far more terrifying than the six sword-holding barbarians who appeared, so that even if they comprehend the spiritual method of three or four percent, they can still use the magic of the spiritual method to achieve a certain purpose.

For example, stealth.

Seeing this, the remaining four people used their own means, and disappeared without a trace in an instant, some took advantage of the situation to escape, and some hid in the trees, and the magic methods emerged one after another.

Although Feng Jueyu was like a great enemy, Yang Shen and Divine Consciousness had not given up their vigilance against the five-person group, and he felt that the aura of several people had all disappeared, he was slightly surprised, and immediately understood that these people were probably not going to interfere.

Because of this, he was amazed by the various methods of several people, but at this time, he didn't have much time to think about the problem of the five, because just when he was in a trance, the six people of the sword-holding barbarian clan had already pounced on him.

The movements of these six people are almost identical, the six people let out six roars, causing the arrogant momentum between heaven and earth that makes Feng Jueyu quite unfamiliar to rush to kill, and their bodies are flooded with blood-colored red light, as if the essence and blood true qi divine power origin has been stirred, from the inside out, the body of the six people exploded by three points, and the fierce brute energy surged around the body surface, forming a thick holy armor, double holy armor, the six people are all double holy armor, the armor is completely condensed by the divine power origin of the blood-colored red light, and at the same time, the divine power origin in the body continues to expand.

"Red-blooded ......"

The six people shouted out the name of a spiritual method, the red blood brute qi, which was the essence of the red light.

Feng Jueyu didn't know that the barbarians' fighting laws were full of irritability and ferocity, they were based on cultivating martial arts, and most of the spiritual methods were formed by improving their own combat power, which can be described as unique, and the spiritual methods mastered by each barbarian powerhouse can make the various elements of the body be improved, and the strength becomes larger, the degree becomes faster, the power is superb, and the strength is multiplied, which is the symbol of the barbarians.

In fact, the barbarian and the mad have different cultivation laws, but they have the same path, countless years ago, the barbarian and the mad belonged to the same family, so that they were all inherited by the heavens of the divine power, essence and spiritual law inheritance, and the power was boundless.

Six strong men of the barbarian tribe holding the knife, the long knife in their hands came from the air, and before their knife could be shot, it left six long red marks in the air, as if they were going to tear the space apart.

He was not in a hurry, the spirit of ten thousand sands emerged from under his feet, forming two tiny whirlpools, holding his body and rushing out to the sky, at this time the six big knives fell one after another, like heavy snow fluttering, and like sending knives in the snow, the sword mangs dominated, the heavens and the earth changed color, turning the six swords into six blood-red Changhong......

Call......

The six long knives all fell together, and immediately sealed all the ways of Feng Jueyu, saying that it was too late, that time was fast, at this time, Feng Jueyu's face was fearless, and the sword possessed by the arm bones of the Great Sage King appeared in the palm of his hand unpredictably, although the long knife of the other party's envoy was not of bad quality, it was only a jade treasure magic weapon, and it could not be compared with his golden treasure magic weapon Great Sage King's arm bone.

As soon as the sword momentum was opened, Feng Jueyu didn't use the spirit technique at all, and a cold cool air burst out from the blade of the sword, forming a sword light that pointed to the sky......

Boom!

There was a loud crashing sound, and the sword light directly cut off all six sword rays, killing a bloody path from them, and letting Feng Jueyu rush away.

Such a change is also fast, but in fact, as early as Feng Jueyu's calculations, although these six sword-supporting barbarians are powerful, but he Feng Jueyu is not a good character, holding the arm bone of the Great Sage King is still possessed by Xuanzhong, and the sword body has a heavy Xuanshui origin spirituality, unless it is a master of the same level, it is impossible to block his sword.

The sword went like a dragon, smashing the combined sword of the six people in one fell swoop, Feng Jueyu didn't give the sword barbarians a chance to react at all, his body turned like a top, and dozens of fireballs whistled out from the cuffs, like a meteor fire shower, quickly smashing towards the six people.

In an instant, there was a day between the heavens and the earth, as if a fiery red cloud had ignited, and in the clouds, sparks splashed in all directions, and the fireball hit the chests of five sword-holding barbarian powerhouses with the cultivation of the Rotation Realm, and a terrible cry sounded in the sky.

"Ah~"

Under one move, five of the sword-holding barbarians were defeated, and were blasted out hundreds of meters away by the fireball, which means that their flesh is extremely high, and they were not killed on the spot by the fireball, but looking at their chests, they are all scorched, and the flesh and blood are blurred, and it seems that they have the strength to fight again.

The strong man of the barbarian tribe who held the knife almost hit the move, and saw that Feng Jueyu defeated five subordinates with one move, and the first reaction was stunned, he did not expect that the cultivation of the coming person was strong to the point of being like a fight, according to the general situation, the guy who could repel him and all five subordinates under one move should be the master of the peak of Chongyang, although the barbarians are wild, they are not stupid, and the gap in the realm cannot be made up, the barbarian with the knife only glanced at it, and swept towards the distance with the big knife, and ran away directly.

So caught in the arms of Feng Jueyu, but unfortunately he didn't expect the knife barbarians to be menacing, retreating in a hurry, after a slight stunned, he pursed his lips and smiled slightly, and then flew to the five abandoned subordinates three punches and two feet to knock people over, this battle is almost no suspense, less than a few dozen breaths have ended, six of them escaped four people, only two people were caught, Feng Jueyu received two treasure bags, there are two pieces of chalcedony when the divine sense is explored, and the rest are some garbage things, which are of little use to him, and they are thrown away.

The battle came and went quickly, staring at the big eyes of the five, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

They originally thought that a kid who was a beginner in the Yang Realm was not an opponent of the sword-holding barbarians at all, but who would have thought that the truth was just the opposite, this kid was not only strong, but also amazing, just by looking at the fireball, he knew that he had cultivated the spiritual method to the point of being extremely proficient, otherwise how could he kill five sword-holding barbarians in one fell swoop, who is this guy?

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