Chapter 1409: Flood Famine
On the empty wilderness, Feng Jueyu and Wen Su did not say a word and started to move, the sword twenty-four royal together, the sword qi soared to the sky, and the golden light in the sky compared the golden light of the bright sun, and the wind was mixed with the screaming sword qi and Gang Jin, as if overwhelmingly stabbing at Wen Su.
Imperial swordsmanship, shadow splitting sword, Feng Jueyu has already reached the point of perfection, in the battlefields of all realms, large and small battles, which time is not invincible, let alone Wen Su, even if the nine tails are present, I am afraid that they will not dare to be careless.
As for the man's big victory on the side, Feng Jueyu still dared to make a move, it was because he was not afraid of the dust realm, which really made the wind killer unhappy, and as soon as the demon ruler came out, no matter how powerful the master was, he had to stand aside.
The twenty-four swords were together, and Wen Su suddenly fell into a desperate situation.
"What? It's the same peak of the sun, why is it so bad?" Wen Su, who was still clamoring to teach Feng Jueyu a lesson, changed his complexion at first glance.
In fact, he dared to shout with Feng Jueyu, because the man had already fought with Feng Jueyu before, Wen Su had been watching from the side, and saw that Feng Jueyu's cultivation was the peak of Chongyang, and Wen Su, who had never seen the great world, knew that the great world was sinister, and always felt that the things taught by Shizun should come in handy, and the lesson Feng Jueyu could make himself raise his eyebrows, and he could also have a long face in front of Wu Qingqiu.
How did he think that the guy he wanted to rely on was actually a difficult opponent.
The peak of Chongyang is also divided into high and low, the number of Dan Qi to avoid, the strength of the accumulation of the origin of divine power, the proficiency of the spiritual method, and the level of martial arts are all the main numbers that determine the strength of a cultivator, it can be said that no matter what aspect is not comparable to Wen Su of Feng Jueyu, the overall strength is a big difference.
So much so that one move can be divided into winners and losers.
"It's not good, big victory, save senior brother. ”
Wu Qingqiu knew how ruthless Feng Jueyu was, when he was in Wanyue Heavenly Palace, how many strong people fell under his sword, and the battle from Wanyue Tiangong Mountain to Wanyue City made Feng Jueyu rush back and forth all the way, directly leading countless strong people in the city to be in different places.
This is a character who is extremely strong and ruthless, not Sun Dasheng's kind of cultivation, and he can't be restrained at all.
"Bastard boy, dare to go to the wilderness, give me ......"
He was going to shout, get out of here.
As a result, before the last word could be spoken, suddenly a pink streamer struck behind Sun Dasheng at a lightning speed.
The speed of this streamer is extremely fast, the power is extremely strong, the pink light exudes bursts of intoxicating and rich aroma, Sun Dasheng suddenly has no master, and immediately uses his divine sense to glare behind him, not far away, a beautiful figure swoops out in the air, his claws flashing with silver light, and behind him, there are nine big tails that keep shaking.
"Who dares to sneak attack Lao Tzu and look for death. ”
Sun Dasheng shouted, a halberd stabbed out, and the halberd light slashed into the sky, and together with the pink light, there was a sound of gold and iron clashing.
"Nine-Tails?"
Feng Jueyu also noticed that there was someone on Sun Dasheng's side, and at first glance he knew who it was, and his heart was constantly entangled with sourness, pain, sadness, and resentment, and he didn't know whether he should rush over to settle accounts with her.
That's right, the person who came was none other than the Nine-Tailed Great Demon King who followed Feng Jueyu all the way.
In fact, the Nine-Tails did not leave Feng Jueyu, since she crossed the moat, she has been following behind Feng Jueyu, maybe it was atonement, maybe it was someone else or something, she just didn't want Feng Jueyu to have an accident.
There was no danger along the way, and when she arrived on the other side of the wilderness, she quietly hid and secretly protected Feng Jueyu, and now seeing that Sun Dasheng wanted to kill Feng Jueyu, the Nine Tails had to help, in fact, even Feng Jueyu didn't know, there was always a big demon king behind him secretly following.
"You deal with him, I'll deal with this, and it's a quick fix. The tone of the Nine Tails was restored to the lofty bearing of the Great Demon King of the past, which made people have a kind of majesty that they did not dare to disobey.
It's just that in Feng Jueyu, the majesty of the Great Demon King has no effect at all.
"You don't let me kill, I don't want to kill. ”
Feng Jueyu's mind moved again, and the sixty-four long swords turned into one again, and this sword was against Wen Su's throat, Wen Su was already sweating profusely at the moment, looking at Feng Jueyu with jealousy.
He thought that after cultivating by Shizun's side for many years, there was no opponent under the peak of Chongyang, but he had never entered the WTO, so he met an opponent who could defeat him in an instant, and all Wen Su's confidence collapsed overnight.
If it weren't for the appearance of the Nine-Tails, he would have turned into a corpse by now.
And Feng Jueyu ignored him, but his eyes were on Nine-Tails: "Nine-Tails, what do you want to do with me, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"
Feng Jueyu's tone was extremely cold, making it difficult to guess the relationship between the two.
What does it mean to help and kill someone without even wanting to receive good intentions?
Sun Dasheng and the Nine Tails made more than ten moves, looking at the two of them suspiciously, and the Nine Tails said indignantly: "Feng Jue Yu, I was originally a good heart. ”
"Put away your kindness. Feng Jueyu's heart moved, and the Blood Dzi flashed with a brilliant blood light and rushed into the sky.
With the Blood Dzi, Feng Jueyu raised his sword to kill the Nine-Tails, without the slightest hesitation.
"You ......" Nine-tails' pretty face tightened, flashing with a strong sadness and guilt, and the nine-tails suddenly retreated hundreds of meters away, and said ashamedly: "Okay, good, I don't blame you if you don't appreciate it, I owe it to you, you take care of yourself." ”
"Where to go?" Feng Jueyu hated the nine-tails because of Xuanzhong's matter, and raised his sword to rush forward.
"I want to go, you can't stop me yet, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for Xuanzhong, okay, but I can't die now. ”
Nine-Tails said, as if stepping on a pink lotus rushed to the sky, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye, she didn't have the heart to go against Feng Jue Yu is true, so she chose to leave without waiting for Feng Jue Yu to kill.
Feng Jueyu knew that he couldn't catch up with the Nine-Tails, so he drove the Nine-Tails away, and looked at the pink figure with anger on his face.
"What's going on?"
Sun Dasheng, who was ignored, scratched his head vigorously, and didn't understand what was going on at all, this kid was very powerful, he almost killed Wen Su, and he went to help, but he killed a fox halfway, or a nine-tailed fox, these two joined forces to increase their strength, and it became difficult for them to win, but at a critical time, that kid actually let Wen Su go, but helped him kill the nine-tailed fox.
"It's messy, it's messy, Miss Qingqiu, Dasheng doesn't know what to do? He held Fang Tian's halberd and gestured.
Wu Qingqiu let out a sigh and scolded angrily: "What are you killing? Don't you see that we are friends? That demon fox is also helping him, misunderstanding, misunderstanding does not understand." ”
"It turned out to be a misunderstanding. ”
This Sun Dasheng has a good strength, and he has the cultivation of the Dust Realm, but his brain is average, and Feng Jueyu doesn't know what the relationship between them is, but Sun Dasheng is very obedient, which is strange.
Wu Qingqiu walked to Wen Su's side, stretched out his little hand and patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Senior brother, this time I know how powerful people are, if there is anything that can't be said well, I have to do it." ”
"Senior sister, I ......"
"And you. Wu Qingqiu didn't give Wen Su a chance to speak, his eyes turned to Feng Jueyu and said, "He's my senior brother, didn't I say it before?"
"......" A few black lines appeared on Feng Jueyu's forehead, and he didn't bother to argue with Wu Qingqiu, in fact, he knew from the beginning that Wen Su couldn't be killed, at least with Wu Qingqiu here, he couldn't do it, even if there was no nine-tails to come forward, Feng Jueyu could only be punished, not killed.
Putting away the golden treasure sword, Feng Jueyu said expressionlessly: "As long as he doesn't stir up trouble anymore, it's fine." ”
Wen Su was sweating profusely, how could he still have the courage to follow the wind and fight against him.
As for Sun Dasheng, he had long been confused by the relationship between the three of them, and Feng Jueyu suddenly shot at the person who helped him, so he didn't have his mind at all.
Wu Qingqiu's little face tensed, and he didn't forget to glare at Wen Su, and then he said to Feng Jueyu: "Don't you want to see Shizun?" I'll take you there, if you have anything to ask, but if Shizun doesn't answer, I don't care." ”
Wu Qingqiu said, walking in the front, Feng Jueyu directly ignored Wen Su and Sun Dasheng and followed.
There are indeed a lot of demon beasts in the wilderness, with Wu Qingqiu giving orders, Sun Dasheng and Wen Su didn't dare to say anything, the four of them were two in front of two behind, and Sun Dasheng helped take care of the demon beasts on the road, basically there was no danger, and after about a few hours, they finally walked into the wilderness.
For thousands of years, the area of the Flood Desolate Forest has always been one of the most representative territories of the Grand Atlas Great World, a paradise where monsters are rampant, and an ancient forest without human traces, few people will live in the Flood Desolation and be with the demon beasts, unless, in order to seek a breakthrough, some bold cultivators will put themselves in danger, and with the help of the crisis of life and death to be promoted to a new realm, they will wander in the Flood Desolation.
Walking into the flood wilderness, Feng Jueyu subconsciously frowned, and the smell of dead branches and rotten leaves and the rancid quagmire were fused together in the air, forming a dizzying miasma. The desolate forest located on the east side of the battlefield covers an extremely wide area, and the canopy of trees blocks the sunlight from the outside, making the forest as dark as night, and the ancient demon beasts are napping in the forest, making a deafening sound of sleep, and some are flying around in the canopy, all of which are small, fast, and lightning-like existence.
The reason why Feng Jueyu frowned was that the air here was completely different from the outside, and the toxicity of the miasma was so terrifying that even a powerhouse like him at the peak of the sun could affect it.
"Once the miasma here is hit, it can't be cleared, so you can only use the yang god and divine power to slowly force it out of the body, be careful. Wu Qingqiu reminded.
Feng Jueyu hurriedly used his divine power, and sure enough, his mind was much clearer,