Chapter 160: Murderous Spirit

Since this matter is so tricky, let's put it aside for now. He believes that there will be a day when he will find a way.

Putting away the spirit knife, Jin Yu planned to leave the Immortal Palace and go to the Heavenly Fox Holy Land to have a look. He has always been very grateful to the fox saint. When he escaped from the Heavenly Fox Secret Realm, because of his low strength, he couldn't help the Fox Saint at all, so he didn't stay persistently. But now it's different, his current real combat power has to fight with the early stage of the Demon Venerable, as long as he doesn't touch the Demon Saint, it should be no problem to protect himself.

The divine sense called, and Fang Fang immediately appeared in front of Jin Yu. As the instrument spirit of Asgard, she, like Jin Yu, can appear anywhere in Asgard at will.

"What do you command, master?" Fang Fang was still the body made of snowflakes, with a shallow and soft smile and a soft voice, without any change.

"I went out to find a way to undo the spell, and some other things, and I don't know when I'll be back. After I leave, you continue to guard Rong Xuewei and don't let her escape. ”

"Although the owner can rest assured, Fangfang has guarded for more than 10,000 years and has never had any accidents. Fangfang smiled and agreed.

Jin Yu nodded. As soon as his mind moved, he walked out of the Snow God Temple and came to a chaotic air flow.

When he came, he was under the protection of Fang Fang's shield, and he teleported, and he didn't feel the horror of this chaotic space at all. Now suddenly in it, Jin Yu suddenly felt countless gangfeng, like thousands of knives cutting his own skin, if he hadn't been promoted to the king's body, he would have been cut into countless pieces of meat in this instant!

Jin Yu didn't stay any longer, he directly unfolded his divine foot, and with one step, he had already left the chaotic space and returned to the surface space with rich aura.

After a brief discernment of direction, he flew towards the Heavenly Fox Holy Land.

The scarcity of races in the snowy region probably has something to do with this endless blizzard. The biting cold was wrapped in large snowflakes, and the wind rolled like a dragon, blowing through countless snowdrifts like madness, and swept them into the air, and the direction was uncertain, and it was breathless to see.

Jin Yu casually hit a True Yuan shield, and within a radius of three zhang around him, he immediately quieted down, no more snowflakes approached, no trace of wind raging, and he himself could enjoy the scenery flying in the sky while flying at extreme speed.

Well?

A hundred miles ahead, there was a faint sound of a violent impact of the True Yuan. Jin Yu swept over with great sense, and saw that the two people were fighting fiercely, and the other two emperor-level masters were pointing and talking and laughing and watching. What made Jin Yu stunned was that the two people who fought actually knew each other!

One is the genius Sheng Tianxiang of the Nine Phoenix Clan who was killed by himself in the dream-making realm, and the other is Mao Junshan, the Taishang Elder of the Rat Clan.

To Jin Yu's surprise, Sheng Tianxiang was only the pinnacle of the king level, while Mao Junshan was a first-level cultivator at the emperor level, but the result was that Mao Junshan was completely pressed and beaten by Sheng Tianxiang, and there was little power to fight back.

But after a closer look, Jin Yu understood. It turned out that Mao Junshan had already been injured. It is estimated that with Sheng Tianxiang's strength, it is impossible for Mao Junshan to be injured, and he should have been injured before fighting with Sheng Tianxiang.

Jin Yu's divine sense swept towards the two emperor-level masters, one of them was the third layer of the emperor level, and the other was the sixth layer of the emperor level. This kind of cultivation, even in a race as powerful as the Nine Phoenix Clan, can be regarded as a master. The people who injured Mao Junshan should be the two of them.

Brush!

But in an instant, Jin Yu crossed a distance of 100 miles and suddenly appeared on the fighting arena, which surprised all four people in the field!

"Divine Foot?" the two emperor-level masters who were watching the battle exclaimed.

"Golden rain?!" Sheng Tianxiang and Mao Junshan also exclaimed at the same time, but Sheng Tianxiang was immediately overjoyed after screaming, and he suddenly shook Mao Junshan ten feet away with all his palm. But he did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but turned to Jin Yu.

Mao Junshan also looked at Jin Yu in disbelief, in his impression, Jin Yu was by no means a reckless person, he dared to stand up, that is, he was sure of victory. It's just that his consciousness is swept away, and there is no one else around here, is it only him?

"Hahahaha, boy, this is really a way in heaven that you don't take, and hell has no way to break in. No one can save you today! You're dead!!"

Sheng Tianxiang laughed wildly, looking at Jin Yu like a dead man. In his opinion, Jin Yu really did not have the qualifications to compete with him, although he killed himself in the dream realm, it was only taking advantage of the divine soul attack.

"Noise!" Jin Yu glanced at Sheng Tianxiang, and suddenly punched over.

Sheng Tianxiang was furious, and he brazenly punched him! This Jin Yu dared to be so arrogant when he was dying, and he had to suffer a little more.

"Boom!"

Sheng Tianxiang found in an instant that his fist was like paper paste under Jin Yu's fist, and Jin Yu's fist was smashed into his body without hindrance!

"Poof!"

The fist smashed firmly on Sheng Tianxiang's chest, and he instantly flew out of the thirty zhang away like a paper kite with a broken thread, and smashed firmly on the ground, blood spurted wildly in his mouth, and he fainted.

"Tianxiang!" The two emperor-level masters were surprised, and after an exclamation, they instantly moved in front of Sheng Tianxiang, and after a look of divine sense, they found that although the injuries were extremely serious, they were not fatal.

The two of them suddenly relaxed, and when they turned their heads to look at Jin Yu, their faces were already extremely solemn. Jin Yu must be captured today, but Jin Yu's cultivation obviously surpasses either of the two of them! The two glanced at each other, and both understood what the other meant, they must join forces, otherwise there is no chance of winning.

Mao Junshan was completely shocked by Jin Yu's amazing punch, he had already seen that Jin Yu had advanced to the king body, but the strength shown by Jin Yu had far surpassed his own emperor-level level! He suddenly understood that Jin Yu had no helpers at all, and his confidence came from himself!

"Jin Yu, they captured Yaruo and want to force you to show up, you'd better capture Sheng Tianxiang and exchange with them. ”

Mao Junshan's voice suddenly sounded in his ears, Jin Yu was stunned at first, and then he was furious in his heart, the reason why he didn't kill him just now and spared Sheng Tianxiang's life was because there was no need to grudge with a powerful race with a holy lord. But that has to be on the premise that others don't mess with him, since the Jiufeng clan used such a subordinate method, just to kill themselves, then you're welcome!

The killing machine in Jin Yu's heart flew like a wild grass, and suddenly shouted: "Kill!"

The fishing fork in his hand suddenly flashed, and a murderous aura raged wildly, and the fishing fork seemed to pass through the entire space, directly enveloping the two emperor-level masters!

The two of them were about to strike at the same time, only to find that their movements had slowed down tenfold!

"The law of time?!"

The two of them were horrified in their hearts, this kind of master fighting, the result of the slow line is death, not to mention that it is so slow? This is enough to die a hundred back and forth! Sure enough-

"Poof!

After two explosions, the heads of the two emperor-level masters had been swept away, leaving only two headless corpses, which smashed to the ground.