Fengyunlu

"If the emperor wants it, just take it."

As the words were about to fall, the wind and rain were already above Jiuyou's head, and the cold spear in his hand was as towering as a tower.

Jiuyou didn't show any weakness, he raised his head and stepped forward fiercely.

bang~

The sound of the impact was like thunder, and the aftermath shocked the surrounding area.

After it dissipated, Jiuyou blocked Feng Wanlin's killing blow with a little paint light in his palm.

"Boy, I'm worthy of your high regard."

Jiuyou said, keeping his palm still, and raised his clear light with one hand, and also took back the sacred pot above his head.

"Haha, the emperor is not bad either. He has made his own magic weapon. Feng admires him very much." After saying this, Feng Wanlin withdrew his strength and drew his gun.

In this way, the duel between the two of them is over for the time being.

"Hmph! Your kid knows very little when you are at the end of the law. If you follow me in the expedition..." Jiuyou stopped mid-sentence, as if he had some hidden secret that he was not telling outsiders.

Feng Wanlin seemed to have guessed but did not tell the truth: "Oh, the emperor should return the sacred pot chapter and put an end to it with the child's broken body."

As soon as he finished speaking, he had collected the Xuantian Dharma Image and returned to the front.

Jiuyou saw him returning and wanted to win over him again: "Boy, I really love talents. It's a pity to lose you like this. Speaking of which, I have no grudges with your family members. Three years ago, we were living independently. And in the end, exchanging one's life for one's life counts as a settlement. Now, I ask you again, I promise you that I will not be with you for a thousand tribulations in the future, and I will allow this little baby to peek into the universe. In this case, are you willing to follow me?"

As soon as these words came out, Feng Wanlin was immediately disdainful: "The emperor doesn't need Haikou, and there is no need to worry about it. But Feng will not ask you to escape today."

After saying that, he raised his eyes to look at the bright moon hanging high above, and also looked at the surrounding area cleared by him and Jiuyou. His eyes flickered, as if he was about to make a decision in his heart.

I don’t know where this Jiuyou came from, but he was able to make the divine weapon of God Bless the Human Race into his own destiny. If he is said to be just an ancient demon, who can believe it?

But three years ago, when I picked apart his true body, I couldn't see how he had any connection with my human race. The original power of the ghosts and ghosts in his body was definitely not something that the human race could possess.

If not, so what if he...

Ouch! !

Xu me, Feng Wanlin, is ignorant and ignorant. In this big world, nothing can be absolute.

However, it just so happens that Jiuyou can refine the Demon Chapter into a divine weapon of his own, and then his soul can be in harmony with the human race.

In this way, his residual energy can be used to make a wedding dress for Chen'er! !

After making a decision in his mind, he stopped thinking about it. Feng Wanlin was not a procrastinator. Once he had an idea, he started working on it.

Then his eyes changed, as if he was sizing up a piece of fine work, and he looked at Jiuyouyi up and down three times. Finally, his cold eyes fell on Jiuyou's face, which seemed slightly angry.

Looking back at what Jiuyou heard and saw his eyes were so contemptuous, the anger in his heart was aroused: "Boy, you are so arrogant again and again. Do you really think I can't bear to touch you?"

"Maybe, but it doesn't matter anymore. Feng has delayed it long enough now, so we can't make Xiaomeng wait too impatiently." Feng Wanlin said this with a calmness about his death. .

When Jiuyou heard it, he couldn't help but feel angry and confused: "What do you mean by this?"

"You mean, it's time to send the emperor on his way."

Before the last words fell, the wind blew and the magic soldiers passed by.

Feng Wanlin's words were ruthless, his eyes were filled with frost, and the Bloody Night Flying Eagle Spear in his hand also shone with cold light. The tip of the spear trembled, and two sky fronts shot out, one pair of Jiuyou, and the other rushed Month length.

Jiuyou heard about it and waited to see, but he saw that Feng Wanlin's white robe was also moving, and a boundless fire was faintly swirling around him, which he couldn't see, but was clearly burning in his body.

The fire burned the body of his weapon spirit, and although the shape of its derivative body did not change much, Jiuyou could clearly feel that Feng Wanlin was getting stronger and stronger at this moment.

"Boy, this is your baby's body. Can you please make me think twice? With this shot from you, he will definitely die." Jiuyou said, seeming to be a little panicked, and at the same time, his heart started to curse.

This kid is like a mad dog. Without saying a word, he ignited his original spirit body. He wants to die with me, so that he can leave the two volumes of the Heavenly Barrier for this baby to refine his body.

snort! The thought of it is so beautiful! !

Even if you have a burner spirit and double your strength, you can't even think of pulling me in! !

Although Jiuyou is disdainful, he also understands that now is the time to make a decision. Otherwise, no matter what he does, it will be difficult to say in the end.

After all, he was so determined by Feng Wanlin that his true body was taken away, so he learned from the past and hurriedly dealt with it.

"You kid still wants to go crazy, I won't accompany you anymore." When the words came out, Jiuyou was already in trouble.

But when he saw the demonic flames surrounding him, his residual body was instantly split into two. Most of his original body was still preserved, and there were two volumes of the Heavenly Silk to protect him as he tried to walk out of the True Yang Diagram. A few others were destroyed by him. However, the sacrifice, like Feng Wanlin, ignited the fire of the spiritual source and moved to the devil's peak.

Then he sacrificed the few residual Yuan as a magic weapon and slammed it towards Feng Wanlin. When he was about to arrive, he was led by his spiritual sense to cause his body to self-destruct in an attempt to kill him. block.

However, Feng Wanlin had risen with determination, and he was determined in his heart. He would not hesitate to burn all his spiritual body to fight with him. How could he be able to stop him like this?

"Feng is like this now. The emperor can't stop me anymore, but for the sake of my future, you can live a little longer. When Feng breaks the bright moon and completes my sea of ​​consciousness for my son, I will ask my brother to send you on your way. "

As soon as he said this, Feng Wanlin said nothing more. He only urged his spiritual fire to the extreme, and also brought his Snowy Night Flying Eagle Spear to the extreme.

The two separate cold lights, one penetrating and the other condensing, flew between Jiuyou and Mingyue almost at the same time. However, the remnant Yuan sacrificed by Jiuyou was used by Feng Wanlin in an extremely powerful manner, and only touched the body of the divine weapon. It disintegrates in one sweep.

Then Xuan Qing shone brightly, and the moonlight was startled. Feng Wanlin used all kinds of tricks to make the gun that rushed towards Jiuyou suddenly become a ball of fire. Although there was no burning heat in the fire, it seemed to be able to tear everything apart. This is where the fire of his spiritual source hangs.

Jiuyou was shocked when he saw it. He thought that Feng Wanlin was too powerful. Even if he had two magic weapons, he might not be able to resist this shot.

Sure enough, in a hurry, he was possessed by the divine pot and sacrificed by demons, but he still couldn't stop it at all. He was shot through his body and broke with one blow. In the next moment, he was transformed into a thread by the gunshot. The unbreakable locks are firmly tied to the present moment.

As a result, Jiuyou remained motionless, with anger and hatred in his eyes as he watched Feng Wanlin's other shot shoot towards the bright moon.

However, as Feng Wanlin pierced the Heavenly Palace with a spear and the bright moon hung high in the sky shattered, the two of them were shocked at the same time.

"This is......"

Golden Crow! !