After Feng Jueyu's words fell, the scene was quiet for a while.

"Bastard, he actually came to the reincarnation god branch?" Hongzhen's eyes lit up in shock, as if he realized something, and asked, "Did Yunkong let you come?"

"Yunkong?" Feng Jueyu was also stunned, the person who asked for himself was obviously Yiming, how could it be Yunkong? Who is Yunkong?

Feng Jueyu didn't bother to ask who Yunkong was, pointed at Hongzhen and asked, "Why are you asking so much?" Do you still want "Tongtian Xuanlu"?"

Such a frivolous and arrogant inquiry is nothing to ordinary people, but Feng Jueyu said it to Hong Zhen, the most powerful force leader in the battlefield of all realms, and it naturally caused a wave of angry reprimands and scolding.

When the thousands of Rainbow Xia Valley disciples standing in the square heard these words, they exploded......

"Daring, what are you to dare to talk to our valley lord like this. ”

"Bastard, this kid is too arrogant, no one is in sight at the peak of Chongyang, and he is simply impatient. ”

"Feng Jueyu, I heard that you killed Doomsday Stream, and I am ranked sixty-sixth as the Lord of a Hundred Battles, and I will meet you. Several Chongyang peak powerhouses who claimed to have the title of Lord of a Hundred Battles continued to fly out, and more than a dozen people stood up in front of Feng Jue Yu in a moment.

"Kill him, kill him. ”

The shouts and solidarity of the mountains and tsunamis came from the square, and tens of thousands of cultivators were filled with righteous indignation, as if Feng Jueyu had not come for the reincarnation god branch at all, but to provoke their beliefs.

Anyway, there is no one who has no wind and feathers.

Seeing that there were fourteen or five peak masters standing a hundred meters in front of him, Feng Jueyu patted his head depressedly.

"Idiot. He muttered, and with a slight shake of his left hand, he threw out the arm bone of the Great Sage King, and in the flash of golden light, a golden treasure sword came out of his hand.

Feng Jue Yu stood still, and the twenty-four imperial techniques of the sword comprehended by the thousand-year-old Dao Heart controlled the Great Sage King's arm bone sword with divine power, and appeared in front of the fourteen so-called Hundred Battles Lord at lightning speed, turning a sword into a hundred swords......

Just listening to the swish, the sound of bursts of sword qi soaring into the air resounded, and as many as more than a hundred golden long swords firmly trapped the fourteen lords of a hundred battles in the sword array.

Feng Jueyu flipped his wrist and raised his fingers, a strange light flashed between his eyebrows, and then, more than a hundred long swords danced quickly around the fourteen people.

Ding Ding ...... Dangdang......

A fierce clash of soldiers and irons resounded continuously, and under the flickering golden light, a puff of bright red blood arrows continued to shoot out from the sword array.

Poof!poof!poof!

The autumn wind in the sky and the sword swing for nine days.

The terrifying and piercing sound of attack and killing suddenly came, and within a moment, the fourteen Chongyang peak masters of the so-called Lord of a Hundred Battles were all wiped out.

Blood and stumps splattered and flew away in the sky, falling onto the square, and in the blink of an eye, staining a piece of the square as deep red as a pool of blood.

A miserable howl followed, and the Yang Gods of the fourteen masters in the sky fled in fright.

"Want to go? Feng Jueyu smiled coldly, clenched his palm, and more than a hundred long swords instantly slammed towards the middle, and the sharp swords were overwhelming, and there was no escape route for the Yang God at all.

After the sharp sword swept over, the fourteen masters let out the last scream of their lives again, and it disappeared.

"Lord of a hundred battles, this title is not suitable for this son for a long time. ”

Killing the fourteen Hundred Battles Masters in seconds, Feng Jueyu's wrist rotated continuously, and he withdrew the Golden Treasure Long Sword, from beginning to end, he didn't even move his steps, killing decisively, making the cultivators in the audience petrified.

One move, obliterate the fourteen peaks of Chongyang......

Quiet!

The deathly silence spread in all directions like a plague, and there was an unstoppable trend, and none of the tens of thousands of cultivators in the square, the battlefield cultivators of the various realms who had come from all over the mountains to watch the Demon Slaying Conference from afar, the Dharma Protector elders of the major forces, and the several famous leaders, could not speak.

Killing fourteen Chongyang pinnacles with one move, it is not impossible for those present to do it, but there are definitely only a handful.

Rainbow Xiagu Hongzhen Daoist, Han Hao, the Lord of the Nine Palaces of the Overlord Palace, Sanssouci of the Sanssouci Danfu, and Demon Saint Yan Dong are all strong people who can do it to the point of Feng Jueyu.

But even so, people couldn't believe that Feng Jueyu, who was chased by countless forces in the Demon Dao camp a year ago, like a lost dog, had become so terrifying.

That's the fourteen strong people who are alive, and when they are put together, they can easily destroy a small world of bliss.

In front of Feng Jueyu, he actually turned into a local chicken and a dog.

Vulnerable.

How can this guy be so perverted?

Isn't it rumored that he is not the Lord of a Hundred Battles?

Why does the Lord of a Hundred Battles have the strength to turn into dust?

Unbelievable questions emerged from the crowd, and everyone present was speechless in shock by such a terrifying cultivator as Feng Jueyu.

"Breakthrough?"

The people in the crowd who knew Feng Jueyu the most were Fang Moshan and Chu Zhen, but they were also surprised to see this scene.

A year ago, in front of the moat, he didn't have such a cultivation, and he hadn't seen him for a year, so how did he become so powerful.

Fang Moshan and Chu Zhen looked at each other, and a thought appeared in their minds at the same time: Could it be that he hid his strength a year ago?

The thought flashed instantly, and the two of them suddenly felt ridiculous again, if Feng Jueyu had such a cultivation now, why bother being chased everywhere by them.

It seems that he has recently broken through.

But this is also unlikely, it has only been long since the three words Feng Jue Yu appeared on the battlefield of the worlds, and I heard that when he first debuted, he was just a kid who had just comprehended the Yang God.

After a few years of hard work, it has grown to such a point?

The more they thought about it, the more frightened they became, and suddenly felt that their throats were a little dry.

It's terrifying, in a few years, from the Chongyang Realm to the level that you can easily wipe out as many as fourteen Chongyang peak powerhouses, is this guy the reincarnation of a god?

Fang Moshan and Chu Zhen looked at Luo Fei in disbelief, for the first time in their lives, they had the idea of being powerless and decadent, if this was the case, this person would be too terrifying.

The two of them thought, unable to contain the fear in their hearts, and looked at Hong Zhen silently, their lips trembled, and they closed their mouths again.

For such a horrific change, they simply can't use normal mental judgment.

"Ahem!"

The silence in the square seemed to have no end, Feng Jueyu waited for a while, and when he saw that no one spoke, he coughed lightly, and said very calmly: "What are you looking at me for?"

He asked, most of the people in Rainbow Xia Valley vomited blood angrily, what kind of bullshit problem is this, take the witch and ask Hongzhen Taoist if he wants "Tongtian Xuanlu", is there such a question?

Hongzhen's old eyebrows furrowed deeply, squeezed into a ripple, and said in a deep voice: "Stinky boy, you have such a big breath, do you know what the reincarnation divine branch means to the old man?"

When Feng Jieyu heard this, he sneered and said, "I don't care what you mean, it doesn't matter if you don't give it to me." He gently hooked the corners of his mouth, turned to look at the Demon Saint Yan Dong, and said, "Demon Saint, you should be clear about my intentions, Hong Zhen doesn't seem to want to hand over the Reincarnation Divine Branch, can you ask the Demon Saint to do it for you?"

"What?"

When everyone heard this, they were angry, and they dared to be kind, this guy actually wanted to use Yan Dong to deal with Hongzhen.

Borrow a knife to kill.

That's right, Feng Jueyu did have this intention.

If he were to fight alone, Feng Jueyu might try it, but unfortunately the situation on the scene did not allow him to do so, at this moment, everyone's goal was "Tongtian Xuanlu", and only he wanted the reincarnation divine branch.

The handle, holding Yan Dong's handle, if you don't rely on Yan Dong, who do you rely on?

Yan Dong's Heavenly Demon Three Transformation Bodies did not disperse, and the body that was several zhang high was not too much to describe with the word majestic, he stared at Feng Jueyu with eyes the size of the sun, and replied in a voice like a bell and drum: "Young man, seeing that your cultivation is not weak, and your vision must not be bad, you should know that even if you want to use this saint to deal with Hong Zhen, this saint may not be completely sure." ”

"I knew you would say that. Feng Jueyu smiled and said, "It's okay, you can't beat it, you can find someone, anyway, I'm not in a hurry, but there is one thing that the Demon Saint should always keep in mind, if you can't get the reincarnation divine branch, I can't guarantee your daughter's safety." ”

Feng Jueyu said, rose up, flew into the sky with Yan Hongyue, and said in a loud voice: "Lord Demon Saint, I will only give you a month, how to choose, it's up to you, farewell." Feng Jueyu said and was about to leave.

At this moment, the brothers of the Carefree and Han families surrounded one after another.

"If you want to leave, how can it be so easy?"

Feng Jueyu's figure was stunned, and he was not afraid: "Lord Demon Saint, it seems that someone doesn't want me to leave." ”

"Roar!"

Yan Dong roared angrily and let out an earth-shattering roar: "Whoever dares to touch him, who blames me for being polite." As he spoke, he clenched his big fists and said hatefully: "How about I exchange the "Tongtian Xuanlu" with you?"

Feng Jueyu's gaze swept over the audience, and said: "Come on, what you just took is fake, even if it is real, I don't dare to ask for it, but if you really want to trade, you can, find the Hongzhen Dao Chief, and exchange it for the reincarnation divine branch, wouldn't it be simpler......"

"Haha......"

Feng Jueyu laughed wildly, his body swinged, and suddenly broke through in the direction of the Demon Sky Ridge, his body was like lightning, Feng Jueyu fled and said loudly: "Lord Demon Saint, if I am surrounded by people, I really can't keep Miss Yan's safety, haha." ”

Obviously, Feng Jueyu didn't want to stay for a long time, but wanted to leave first with the help of Yan Dong.

That's right, there are indeed many terrifying masters on the scene, but Feng Jueyu believes that as long as Yan Dong feels sorry for his daughter, he will definitely be able to ensure his safety.

Sure enough, just as Feng Jueyu flew into the range of the Demon Heaven Ridge, without waiting for Han Hao and the others to surround him, Yan Dong angrily shot out the Heavenly Magic Weapon and blasted towards Han Hao and the others.

"Let him go, whoever dares to stop him, this saint and him will not stand apart. ”