Feng Jueyu didn't make a ruthless move, although his Qinglong fist strength couldn't kill Sun Fatzi and Liyi Hook with one punch, but if he changed to the Liuhe Yan word formula, it would definitely be twice as powerful.

However, Feng Jueyu's purpose is to delay time rather than kill people, so he is unwilling to use methods that consume too much divine power and divine sense......

And the strength of the Qinglong fist is an exception, the two major origin powers in his body are not weak, and at this moment, the fist strength blasted out enough to freeze the heavens and the earth, causing the canopy of the crown in the realm of long-cherished wishes to be frost flying, as if entering the cold winter wax moon, in fact, there is a reason for the help of Xuanzhong.

The ice dragon covered the sky, and the earth was covered with white light......

Under the strength of the Qinglong fist, Sun Fatzi and Liyigou suddenly felt a piercing coldness penetrating through the silk, and the cold all over their bodies penetrated into the bones, and they were about to freeze almost in the next moment......

The faces of the two suddenly turned pale......

Feng Jueyu didn't use a spiritual method, he actually had such a powerful power, Rao is Sun Fat Man and Li Yigou boasted of being extraordinary, and they didn't dare to ignore it, and the two of them screamed strangely and scattered into birds and beasts, trying to leave the center of the cold.

But how could Feng Jueyu let them get their wish, and with a move of their fists, a piece of wind, frost, snow and fog was raised, and it was like goose feathers and heavy snow between heaven and earth, and the two of them were completely frozen in a rolling and rolling manner.

After that, Feng Jueyu dodged and flew towards Liyigou, in his eyes, Liyigou's body is strange and difficult, much more difficult to deal with than Sun Fatzi, first injure Liyigou, and then wait for the opportunity to kill, it is a good strategy.

With his mind spinning, Feng Jueyu came to the back of Li Yigou like lightning, smashed Huang Long with his right fist, and threw a punch behind Li Yigou.

Li Yigou's expression changed greatly, and in the panic, there was no way to go, but to form the holy armor of the Yin, condensing the divine power of the whole body behind his back.

"Boom!"

The fist finally hit, Feng Jueyu's fist was second only to his swordsmanship, and the green dragon fist came out again, as if a wild dragon had bitten on Liyigou's body.

With a "wow" sound, he couldn't stand the earth-shattering and frozen punch, and his mouth spurted blood to the ground, slamming on the pile of corpses, and soon there was no shadow.

Sun Fatzi was shocked, and took this opportunity to quickly mobilize his divine power to support the Xuan Bing on his body, ignored the hook, and jumped out of the circle directly......

These styles of you come and go, the fight can be described as colorful, not far away is surrounded by Wu Buyong The hearty Ren Zhiming was suddenly startled when he saw this: "What a terrible origin of divine power, Your Excellency's origin divine power, I'm afraid it has reached the heavenly position, Ning Shentong, you go and help." ”

Of course, Feng Jueyu's own water origin divine power is not above the heavenly position, and it is only because of Xuanzhong's spirituality that he can reach the level of extraordinary exertion, but the origin given to him by Xuanzhong is extremely limited, and after a successful move, it is impossible to pursue.

Hearing this angry shout, Feng Jueyu hurriedly retreated to Zhu Yizhi's side, formed a seal with both hands, took a big breath of heaven and earth aura, recovered a little, and waited to greet the three good players.

At this time, Li Yigou broke free from the pile of corpses, covered in blood, and glared at Feng Jueyu with a fierce look, seeing him as an enemy......

"I underestimated you, an immortal and nameless ghost under someone's hands, and said, what's your name?"

He asked like this, but Feng Jueyu was disdainful: "It's good to say, in the lower wind Jueyu, I have learned." ”

"Teach a fart, I'm here to kill people, Sun Fatzi, Ning Shentong, do it. ”

Although the words were vicious, Feng Jueyu saw that fear had risen between the eyebrows of this kid, and he thought that his goal had been achieved, and he was very satisfied in his heart.

But Ning Shentong was slow to move, which made him even happier in his heart.

This Ning Shentong was calculated by himself before, and he was injured under his hands, and his fear is probably even greater, so call him, did he trap himself?

Sure enough, after Liyigou finished shouting, Sun Fatzi and Ning Shentong didn't move, and their little faces turned pale with anger: "What are you doing?"

Ning Shentong glanced at Ren Zhiming, he didn't want to fight face to face with Feng Jueyu, but after all, the ghost skeleton was still on Feng Jueyu, and it was difficult to ride a tiger, Ning Shentong hated and said: "I fought with him, this person is the best at showing weakness to others, and then looking for opportunities to fight back, you should be careful." ”

"You're worried about yourself. Li Yigou ignored his words, Ning Shentong shook his head speechlessly, and told himself in his heart that even if he couldn't get the ghost skeleton, he couldn't be a backing for others.

Sun Fatzi is cowardly and cowardly, these people have ghosts in their hearts, and the power of joining hands is not as good as before, Feng Jueyu knows that his goal has been achieved, he calculates the time, and sees that an hour is about to pass, and he can't help but be excited in his heart, there are still nine hours, the pressure of the countdown is indeed not small, if it really doesn't work, he will fight half to death, and he will have to scare off these bastards.

"Boom!"

Just when he was planning another plan, suddenly a roar exploded in the long-cherished realm in the distance, and everyone turned their heads, only to see a large area of blood mist exploding from the scene of the battle between the four people.

The blood mist was sprinkled, and there was an uproar outside the forest, and only then did people see clearly that at some point, Wu Buyong actually smashed Shen Wenxi's head with a big mountain.

Feng Jueyu gasped after reading it, how powerful does this need to be.

That person seems to be a master at the peak of the rotation?

Just as he was thinking, Wu Buyong suddenly turned back and actually pounced directly on Ning Shentong, who was not far from him......

This scene made Feng Jueyu feel a sense of fear.

You must know that although the distance between the two is not far, it is not close, and with Wu Buyong's speed, even if the probability of a sneak attack can be successful, it is very low, but he just pounced, not only pounced, but the speed soared several times, and in the blink of an eye, he reached behind Ning Shentong.

The battle in the realm of the long-cherished wish was extremely chaotic, Ning Shentong never expected that Wu Buyong would not only be able to kill one person under the siege of the three people, but also pounce on him at such a critical moment, and when he turned back, he only saw Wu Buyong's thick leg turned like a poisonous snake, and kicked him towards Feng Jieyu with a bang......

This kick, the power of all equals, the soul clan cultivator's physique is weak, how can he hold such a huge force and have a strong trick......

Ning Shentong turned into a ball of black light and flew towards Feng Jueyu, in this state, of course, Feng Jueyu has nothing to say, send the fat in his mouth, and if he doesn't move, it will be a waste of Wu Buyong's exquisite arrangement, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he shouted in his heart: "Xuanzhong." ”

"I'm ready, take the sword. Xuan Zhong responded quickly.

Feng Jueyu's wrist flicked slightly, and the sword of the Great Sage King's arm bones fell into his hand, the sword was in his hand, Feng Jueyu castrated like a rainbow, and couldn't help but say, a split shadow sword and two spiritual techniques were all used, and the sword light turned into two, and the two key points of the throat and lower abdomen shot out......

"Puff ......"

The blunt blows of two sharp weapons cutting through the flesh resounded quickly, and two blood springs also spewed out together, and the two swords were unbiased, directly taking the life of Ning Shentong's dog.

When Ning Shentong was dying, he didn't expect that his well-known master at the peak of the rotation would be reduced to such a miserable situation, and he didn't even have a chance to fight with the wind and feathers, so he directly gave his own life, but he knew that his death was completely because of Wu Buyong's kick, and this kick made Wu Buyong completely become the devil in everyone's hearts.

Feng Jueyu's finger trick provoked the sword to sweep again, and after cutting off Ning Shentong's head, he stood firmly in place......

The ever-changing changes made people unable to react at all, until Ning Shentong died, Sun Fatzi and Li Yigou were still in a state of preparing to make a move, and the two of them suffered a loss under Feng Jueyu's hands before, and now Ning Shentong's death was like a vicious curse that completely scared the two of them.

"How is that possible?"

"Tranquility is a waste ......"

The two of them scolded each other, but their figures were in a tendency to retreat......

On the other side, without Feng Jueyu's shot, Wu Buyong was like a fierce beast and pounced back to the side of Ren Zhiming and the six-eyed ghost boy again, it seemed that this battle was not that they were intercepted and pursued at all, but that Wu Buyong was trying to seek bloodthirsty happiness.

Feng Jueyu didn't make a move, there were too many incomprehensible scenes in today's battle, and he couldn't imagine that Wu Buyong's strength had been raised to such a terrifying level.

But there is one thing, Feng Jieyu can see it very clearly, from the very beginning, he has spent a month in the realm of long-cherished wishes, calmly and without danger, and so far, Wu Buyong has undergone earth-shaking changes.

He is no longer the hot-blooded and heroic Wu Buyong who likes to brag, but has become a meticulous and murderous demon.

Of course, Wu Buyong may have killed more people in the past, but there are two meanings in the cognition of following the trend.

What is terrifying is that after Zhu Yizhi saw Wu Buyong's changes, the expression on his face did not change at all like the unchanged Hantan for thousands of years.

She kept laughing, always laughing, laughing so cutely, so moving, but Feng Jueyu felt strange, and Sensen's coldness.

"What's going on with them?"

Feng Jueyu's brows furrowed tightly, and he realized that maybe in the Forest of Disillusionment, his enemy was not the countless pursuers, but the change in the environment here to Wu Buyong.

Wu Buyong must have changed something, but it's not obvious yet, what happened?

Feng Jueyu thought about it in annoyance, and his heart became a pot of porridge, and at this time, Wu Buyong suddenly flew out of the sky......

After fighting hard for a long time, Wu Buyong should be exhausted, let alone three or four peaks, even one will be extremely difficult to deal with.

But the reality is often contrary to the assumption, Wu Buyong flew out of the sky, his hands raised high, and soon, a wave of surging divine power frantically surged to the center of his hands.

Immediately after, Feng Jueyu saw a scene that was enough to make people tremble......

Wu Buyong's hands turned into a mountain as high as a hundred zhang, it was a real mountain, this mountain could completely crush Ren Zhiming and the six-eyed ghost boy, and he couldn't escape.