"Since Brother Yu has said so, I will hand over these seven marks to Brother Yu." Feng Jianyun's face was gloomy and almost dripping with water, but he still gritted his teeth and said.
There is no way, Yu Jia Yu Ling, although his true realm is only the fourth level of spiritual cultivation, he is an extremely terrifying physical cultivation, and his combat power far exceeds the realm.
When Yu Ling was cultivating the first-level god, he was besieged by three god-cultivators. One of the three god-cultivators was a first-level cultivator, and the remaining two were both strong in the second level.
But even so, the final result was Yu Ling's victory. Three cultivators, two died and one was injured. Soon the injured Xiu Shen was also killed by Yu Ling.
Anyone who can cultivate to the point of spiritual cultivation is not a fool. Yu Ling can fight one against three, one can imagine his strength.
Anyway, there are quite a few people who can't move here, so there's no need to confront him now!
"Here you go!" As he said that, Feng Jianyun flicked his hand and threw seven marks towards Yu Ling.
"Hehe, thank you." Yu Ling smiled honestly and accepted the mark unceremoniously.
Immediately he looked at Jun Moqi and stretched out a hand as a matter of course.
"Take it!" Jun Moqi also snorted coldly and threw out six marks.
Yu Ling is stronger than him, and he is no match against him alone. If they could join forces with Feng Jianyun, they might not be afraid of Ling, but that hateful weakling...
"Hey, thank you both." Looking at the fourteen marks on the back of his hands, Yu Ling felt very good. He smiled and left with his body skills.
"Feng Jianyun, what do you mean!" Almost as soon as Yu Ling left, Jun Moqi roared and threw out a dart.
brush--
The dart cut through the air and passed by Feng Jianyun's face at an extremely fast speed, cutting off a strand of his hair.
"Brother Jun, don't be angry. It won't do us any good to confront Yu Ling. There are a lot of people here anyway, so we just need to kill a few more." Feng Jianyun didn't seem surprised by Jun Moqi's actions and still said with a smile. arrive.
"He is very strong, but if you and I join forces, there is nothing to fear!" Jun Moqi stared at Feng Jianyun with murderous intent in his eyes.
"Oh?" Feng Jianyun only said one word, and then looked at Jun Moqi with interest without saying a word.
"Hmph!" A few seconds later, Jun Moqi snorted coldly, waved his sleeves, and a terrifying wave of air shot out of the air, instantly tearing apart the immobile spirit-condensing powerhouse.
He knows, of course he does. He joined forces with Feng Jianyun and was not afraid of orders. But can he trust Feng Jianyun? Can Feng Jianyun trust him? Join forces? Just a joke!
But even so, he was still unhappy, very, very unhappy...
"It's bad luck for you!" Jun Moqi roared angrily and rushed towards several people not far from him.
Seeing this, Feng Jianyun also chuckled, holding a long sword in his hand, and stabbed the people who were unable to move.
…
In the air, the last fire dragon sprang out and shot straight into the sky.
At this time, the ocean of flames in front of Jinchen had been completely consumed, but even so, there was still no mark flying out from the explosion in the sky, which made Jinchen frown slightly.
"Is this the method of the head of the Yu family?" Jinchen bit his lip and thought to himself.
The "Ten Thousand Dragons" attack just now gathered almost all the fire element energy within a hundred miles. Such a blow would be impossible to block even by a truly powerful person in the late stages of spiritual cultivation. Not to mention Yu Wencheng, who was only cultivating a god and was injured.
"It's really troublesome." Jinchen took out a few healing pills and threw them into his mouth, and began to recover from his injuries at full speed.
A few minutes later, the sea of fire that filled the sky finally became powerless and slowly dissipated.
It was also at this time that a somewhat admiring voice came out from the sea of fire:
"The spirit-condensing realm can force me to this point. The girl is indeed very human."
"No, no, the young master is really powerful if he can survive that blow just now." Jin Chen smiled tenderly, his eyes fixed on somewhere in the sea of fire.
As the flames gradually extinguished, a transparent light golden ball also appeared in Jinchen's eyes.
In the ball, Yu Wencheng, whose robes were somewhat burnt, looked at her with a smile.
"It's just a foreign object." Yu Wencheng said.
"How many people want this foreign thing but still can't get it." Jin Chen shook his head and disagreed with Yu Wencheng's words.
She continued: "Luck is also a kind of strength. The young master is protected by something outside today, so his life should not be cut off."
"Should one's life be cut off? Hahaha..." Hearing Jinchen's words, Yu Wencheng couldn't help laughing loudly.
"These words really don't seem to come from the mouth of a person who [just wanted to kill me]." Yu Wencheng said, somewhat dumbfounded.
"Young Master has this protective object, so Jin Chen can't kill him. In that case, why can't we talk?" Jin Chen still looked indifferent, with a smile on his lips, and said slowly .
"Miss Jinchen is quite casual." Yu Wencheng sighed and looked away.
Not far away from the two of them, another battle was taking place: Qianmai Demon Fox versus Ziwu Yuan.
"Phoenix Fire Heavenly Waterfall!" Ziwu Yuan screamed loudly, her wings trembling wildly.
Large streams of purple flames erupted from its mouth, filling the sky and turning into a terrifying curtain.
As the Purple Kite flaps its wings, the purple fire curtain moves quickly, covering the Thousand Veins Demon Fox.
"It's useless, bastard, you can't hurt me at all!" Qianmai Demon Fox laughed, waved his hand, and a huge energy claw mark suddenly shot out, tearing apart the purple fire curtain in an instant, and smashed into On the back of the purple phoenix kite.
Bang!
There was a violent muffled sound, and the flames on Ziwu Yuan's body were directly exploded.
And it itself flew upside down to the ground under the terrifying impact.
"You damn human being, how dare you treat me like this, the Phoenix Clan, you will be punished!" After falling for a distance, Ziwu Yuan flapped its wings again and stabilized its figure.
Bang!
At this moment, there was another terrible muffled sound. Qianmai Demon Fox controlled the puppet and hit Ziwu Yuan on the back hard.
"A mere bird with feathers dares to call itself a phoenix?" The Thousand-Pulse Demon Fox sneered and stabbed it hard with one claw.
Phew.
The claw of the Qianmai Demon Fox pierced Ziwu Yuan's body with a dark golden light.
When its claws were pulled out, a cluster of bright flames was also brought out and scattered into the void.
"Aren't you going to kill me? Aren't you very arrogant? You are fighting back, come and attack me!" The Qianmai Demon Fox stabbed down with one claw after another while laughing wildly.
And as it attacks again and again, the flames on Ziwuyuan's body become increasingly dim. If it continues, I'm afraid Ziwu Yuan will be scattered and wiped out bit by bit!
"Ahhh... you damn human being!" Ziwuyuan roared angrily, and the flames all over her body wrapped around the Qianmai Demon Fox like a chain. At the same time, its wings were trembling wildly, flying around in an attempt to throw off the Thousand Veined Demon Fox.
What makes it depressed is that the Qianmai Demon Fox is covered with a strange dark golden light. No matter how strong its flames are, it cannot hurt the Qianmai Demon Fox.
Moreover, the Qianmai Demon Fox's grip was very stable, and it couldn't get rid of it at all.
"Hahaha...are you in a hurry, miscellaneous bird! Come on, keep struggling, use all your means to get rid of me!" The Thousand-Multiple Demonic Fox kept thrusting out claw after claw, and its voice He is also becoming more and more arrogant and wanton.
"Come on, bastard bird! I, Qianmai, am here today to beg you for death!"
