Top masters have always had a unique ability to sense magic weapons, this ability comes from their intensive study and deep understanding of martial arts, even in the face of never-before-seen magic weapons, they can also distinguish the grade of magic weapons from the breath on the magic weapons.

It was obvious that the magic weapon in Feng Jueyu's hand had definitely reached the level of Jinbao, and what made Leng Youha extremely resentful was that the qi emitted from this magic weapon also had another extremely rare cold energy origin.

Although Leng Youhing couldn't tell the origin of the cold qi, his long-term combat experience told him that this magic weapon was quite dangerous enough to threaten his life.

Therefore, after Leng Youhate came into contact with the Xuanzhong Possessed Sword, he decided to stop immediately, and he must never touch such a thing again.

And his rapid flashing away, although he did not use all his strength, but the coldness and ferocity from the Yin Origin still made the internal organs of the Wind Killer tremble.

Leng Youyu casually clawed, it was worth Wu Buyong's blow close to eighty percent of his strength, this was really unimaginable to Feng Jueyu, just this move, Feng Jueyu roughly tested the true strength of Leng Youyu, which is completely different from the feeling of looking at it from a distance, the vastness of divine power made him deeply appreciate the powerful cultivation of a Chongyang Realm master, and at the same time, it also made this battle extremely confusing......

"Prick your hands and be careful. Feng Jueyu gritted his teeth and suppressed the qi and blood that was rushing away in his body, and the divine power gushed out from the Qiandan acupoint, since the effect of the Xuanzhong Possessed Sword was not good, then try the true means of the old ghost.

Thinking like this, Feng Jueyu handed over the sword of Xuanzhong's possession to his left hand, his left and right hands can make the sword, the left hand is not as skilled as the right hand, and the remaining right hand is slowly condensing the earth-based divine power.

With the Xuanwu Divine Fist, the momentum of the Wind Feather exploded several times in an instant, and the sand and gravel on the fist of the sand pot rolled wildly, killing Leng Youhate with a mighty slaughter.

I don't know, at this time, Leng Youhing is also unwilling to follow Feng Jue Yu's moves, the previous moment he touched the sword of Xuan Chong's possession, and the damaged meridians seemed to be as cold as the ancient Youquan Cold, Qi and blood divine power were all unable to be transported, sluggish metabolism, as if the strength was not continued, although at this time Feng Jue Yu misunderstood his cultivation, but Leng Yu was still very jealous of the blade in Feng Jue Yu's hand, especially when Feng Jue Yu handed over the sword to his left hand, which made him even more misunderstand what Feng Jue Yu was going to do.

Seeing that the fast fist tiger roared like a dragon, Leng Youhate swirled with a yin wind, and now the only thing he could rely on was the infant yin spell, and the soul baby villain on the ground screamed and pounced on Feng Jueyu, at the same time, Leng Youhate flew back, threw up three feet and kicked away the Ning Shentong that was following him, and swept towards the front hall.

"Want to run?" Feng Jueyu and Ning Shentong glanced at each other, but they didn't say much, and ran straight to the front hall.

At this time, the courtyard has long been turned into a pile of ruins, under the starry sky in the dark night, countless torches are burning with the fire of the conquest, but Leng You's wife, son, daughter, and entourage are no one who dares to stop Feng Jueyu and Ning Shentong, this is not a joke, the guy who can confront Leng Youhate head-on, how is the means weak?

But the city lord was in trouble and had to be saved, and a graceful and luxurious young woman in the crowd privately called her son and said, "Sixth, rush to deliver the message and ask the city lord of Funing to send people to help." ”

"Mother, Funing City is thousands of miles away, can it be saved?"

"Stupid, Fu Ning City just left today, he must have just walked a short distance with his team, call back quickly, otherwise it will be too late. ”

The two mothers and sons said this, and the young man nodded and left......

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And at this moment, Feng Jueyu and Ning Shentong were rushing to the front hall, Leng You's hateful body was good, but because he was injured first, he was blocked by his qi veins, and sometimes there were signs of going mad, under the attack of the two masters, and then caught up with Wu Buyong, a strong man of the human race, and was caught up in an instant, Leng You's hatred gritted his teeth with resentment.

In a hurry, there was no way to escape, and Leng Youhing could only rush into the front hall with his own cultivation, and go straight to the wall with a strange pair of magic teeth in the center.

"What is he going to do?"

Feng Jueyu followed closely, Ning Shentong followed, Wu Buyong held Zhu Yizhi before entering the hall, and when he saw Leng Youhate going straight to the strange wall, Ning Shentong was shocked.

"Stop him at the sound wall of the temple. ”

Ning Shentong hoarsely drank in his throat, and the hall shook like a twilight drum and morning bell, although the reminder was fast enough, but everyone was still as fast as the cold and hateful speed, only to see him punch out, wisps of black light burst out between the fists, and directly hit the wall, and the strange wall turtle patterns scattered, split in all directions, and collapsed.

As soon as the wall broke, a cold breath erupted from the inside, as if it had opened the sluice gate of the canal, and it continued to tilt out, and then he stood in front of the strange wall with cold and awe-inspiring hatred, his fists clenched, extremely hideous, like a lion who had gone mad, and roared at everyone: "Ignorant people, even if this mansion is dead, it will not make you feel better, let the countless soul cultivators under Fu Ya chase and kill you here, haha." ”

Leng Yu hated and laughed wildly, his internal breath suddenly exploded, and a stream of earth-shattering, ghostly and wolf-howling divine power poured out of his body in an incomparably vast amount, and he didn't hold it back at all.

Feng Jueyu's heart was shocked, and he looked at Zhu Yizhi for help, and at this time, Ning Shentong roared angrily: "Don't look at it, he shattered the sound transmission wall of the temple, which is equivalent to transmitting to the outside world, and in less than an hour, all the soul cultivators under the rule of Fuya City will rush here, and we will be endlessly blocked and killed, until there is no corpse left." ”

What the?

Feng Jueyu and Wu Buyong were shocked, and at this moment, the countless unjust souls that erupted flew out of the hall without turning a blind eye to everyone, and then turned into a black mass in the sky and scattered in all directions.

At the same time, the entire Fuyou City resounded with a shouting of killing that rushed to the sky, and it seemed that there were thousands of troops and horses, rushing towards the City Lord's Mansion.

The sound wall of the palace is one of the soul clan formations that communicate to the outside world in the palace of the palace, this formation can connect many cities under the rule of Fu Ya in the city of seven spirits, and it can also spread the news of the death of the house master to the outside world quickly through the soul transmission, and see the person who transmits the soul of the wrong, everyone who learns of this news will rush to come, because as long as the mansion master is saved, he will be rewarded by the city lord of Fu Ya.

Under the heavy reward, the brave man is fearless......

No one doesn't understand this truth, it is because after hearing such bad news, Feng Jueyu and Wu Buyong shivered together, and Ning Shentong knew a lot about this matter, and rushed towards Leng Youhate desperately.

His borrowing corpse spirit method has not been lost, striding a meteor step, a few steps later, and the cold hatred in one place, its claws are covered in the sky, almost want to swallow the entire hall, fists and claws clash, the top beam of the hall is dusty, crumbling up......

Feng Jueyu burst into a foul mouth, followed by Ning Shentong's killing, and the colorful divine power conjured up a thousand Ruicai, and a slap of the old fist accompanied by the cold current on the sword of Xuanzhong's possession that was enough to freeze the earth quickly wrapped the cold hatred in it......

Wu Buyong was not idle, after putting down Zhu Yizhi, he struck side by side with a scimitar in his hand, raised it with one hand, and a huge mountain stone smashed into Leng Youhan.

The fierce and thorough start, the three masters finally spared no effort, and the strange tricks came out one after another, forcing Leng Youhate into the corner for a while.

Leng You's hatred can be regarded as a disadvantage for the passing years, he first fell into the poison of Twilight Jiuzhou and was forced to disperse his strength, and then used the killer infant yin spell to pay, so helpless to smash the soul puppet to save his life, but in the end, the appearance of Feng Jueyu and Wu Buyong was like the last straw that crushed the camel, making him completely give up hope.

In desperation, he tried his best to wait for rescue, but unfortunately, at this time, no one would give him a chance.

Wu Buyong's rotation of the peak cultivation is not in vain, lifting the stone trick one after another, like a meteorite falling from the sky, smashing the cold and hateful jumping left and right......

Not to mention Ning Shentong's tall stature, the claw method is even more powerful and extraordinary, and it is like ten thousand claws devouring babies when struck out, which is insidious and unpredictable......

And what shocked and feared Leng Youhate the most was not these two people, what was even more terrifying was that Feng Jueyu's colorful divine power could actually confront him face-to-face without showing defeat at all.

After chasing and beating hard, forcing the dog into the poor alley, gradually, Rao is Leng Youhan, who has a deep cultivation, also began to lose his physical strength, and at this time, Wu Buyong spotted a loophole and suddenly moved horizontally, and inserted the scimitars of both hands into the ribs of Leng Youhate from the left and right......

"Poof!"

The blade entered the flesh and the two cooperated, and suddenly two bloody arrows spurted out of Leng You's waist eyes, and Leng Youhate let out an angry shout: "Ah~, you don't have to die." ”

The severe pain touched the evil fire in Leng You's hateful heart, and he was ruthless in his heart, and he raised a claw violently and swept out regardless of the injury.

At such a close distance, Wu Buyong had no chance to dodge, and the bloody arrow in his chest shot out at the time, and his person was even injured and flew away.

Seeing that Wu Buyong, who flew back from his side, there were five more blood marks on his body, and Feng Jueyu's scalp exploded, and a sense of hatred arose.

"I'll kill you. ”

Feng Jueyu pounced like a wolf and a tiger, his fist and sword shone brightly, and rushed to the front with the momentum of lightning and thunder, and the Liuhe Yan word trick was sent as he wished, and a huge multicolored palm print fell from the sky, slapping on the top of Leng Youyu's head, this palm condensed the power of Feng Jueyu's whole body, even if Leng Youyu hated against each other with his elbow, he finally couldn't stop this sky-opening palm.

The multicolored palm prints are like Mount Tai pressing on the top, and the cold and hateful head is shattered with a palm.

At the same time as the skull exploded, Feng Jueyu was still a little incredulous, but when the blood and brain splattered on his face, he knew that he had successfully killed Leng Youhate.

It's as simple as that......