Spirit Vessel - Chapter 854
[Chapter 854: Suppressing Epic Geniuses]
The monks of the Half-Demon League were both surprised and delighted, all of them clenched their fists, their hearts were indescribably happy, what they dared not do or could not do, but now Feng Feiyun did it, and it was In front of all the monks present, it was too relieved to step on Meng Tianyu to the ground.
“It doesn’t count, it doesn’t count, it’s obviously that damned half-demon attacking from behind. If it weren’t for this, cousin Tianyu would not have been defeated.” said a young disciple of the Meng family.
“In the secret realm of death, as long as you can defeat your opponent, you can use any method.” said Lan Wanjing, the deacon of the Battle Palace, staring at the half-demon in the secret realm of death with some surprise. Admired, dare to step on Meng Tianyu’s face, the courage is really not ordinary.
Feng Feiyun smiled at everyone outside the secret realm of death, and pressed hard on his feet, bang! Immediately, Meng Tianyu’s head burst open and turned into a blood mist.
“puff!”
The seventh elder of the Meng family was so angry that he vomited blood, and a half-demon killed the first favored son of the Meng family in front of him. Where did this put his old face?
Feng Feiyun directly threw Meng Tianyu’s body out of the secret realm of death, stood in the secret realm of death, and said, “If the geniuses of your Meng family are not satisfied, feel free to fight.”
“boom!”
A half-demon wants to challenge the powerhouses of the entire dream family?
This news spread all over the battle palace with lightning speed. This is definitely a great news. Many people were too surprised to speak. Of course, some people laughed and thought it was a joke. seriously.
Of course, people are also full of curiosity, rushing towards this secret of death.
“This half-demon is very young, no more than thirty years old, but he was able to kill Meng Tianyu. It seems that he still has some strength.”
“Mengjia is really sad to be provoked by a half-demon.”
“This half-demon is too courageous. No matter what, the Meng family is an ancient family that has been passed down for more than 80,000 years. The background is very large. Going against the Meng family is a dead end!”
“It’s been a long time since such a bloody half-demon appeared.”
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There were a lot of monks who came, many of them from the ancient clan and the blessed land of Xianmen. Some had a good relationship with the Meng family, and some had a feud with the Meng family. I was very happy to see the Meng family making a fool of myself.
“I’m going to kill him!” Meng Xinghu’s eyes were cold, and he held a sword in his hand, wanting to enter the secret realm of death and take Feng Feiyun’s life.
“Cousin Xinghu, you are an epic genius of the Meng family. Why do you need to take action against this half-demon? I can kill him.”
The Meng family is an ancient clan, with a profound background and a lot of talents. Just this generation of epic-level geniuses gave birth to six, and there are more than ten geniuses whose talents are infinitely close to epic-level geniuses, and they have all reached the destiny. The limit of the border.
At this moment, there is such a genius who has entered the secret realm of death. This genius has mastered a few rules of life and death, and has reached the realm of half a real person. The combat power is very sturdy, even stronger than Meng Tianyu. The strength to escape in hand.
But in just two breaths, this genius was corpse in the secret realm of death, and was blasted into a blood mist by Feng Feiyun with the sky-high stick.
“Meng Xinghu, you are an epic genius, how dare you fight me in the secret realm of death?” Feng Feiyun stood in the secret realm of death, the bronze stick in his hand was still dripping blood, and there was a terrifying aura on his body. Powerful, the suspended boulders of the entire Son of Mystery shook while speaking.
With one stick, one of the talents of the Meng family was beaten into a blood mist, and many of the geniuses of the Meng family were shocked. This half-demon seems to be very difficult to mess with.
The cultivators of the Half-Demon League were also excited. Even the seriously injured Meng Taiyue, Li Lang, Ye Xiaomu, Zhan Yueming and others all had hot eyes, and their blood was boiling.
Li Lang endured the pain and laughed loudly: “Meng Xinghu, are you afraid of Brother Feng?”
“He must be scared! After all, Brother Feng is unparalleled in combat power and amazing talent, and he can be suppressed by turning his hands.” Zhan Yueming laughed.
They are all venting their anger for Meng Taiyue. After all, Meng Taiyue has been humiliated and oppressed in the Meng family, and the children of the Meng family do not regard him as a human being. Now they finally have a chance to attack the Meng family. They naturally Will not let go.
“Humph! Isn’t it a powerful half-demon, I will fear him?” Meng Xinghu’s eyes were terrifying, he stared at Feng Feiyun in the secret realm of death, signed a life-and-death agreement, and then turned into one The streamer rushed into the secret realm of death.
The monks of the Half-Monster League also gradually quieted down. Meng Xinghu is an epic genius, and his combat power is extremely terrifying. Both Zhan Yueming and Ye Xiaomu are not his opponents. Brother Feng’s cultivation base Strong, but still too young.
“Meng Xinghu, you are finally willing to come in.” Feng Feiyun was carrying the Sky Cudgel and stood on top of a boulder in the secret realm of death, with a playful smile on his face.
“A humble half-demon.” Although Meng Xinghu said so, he did not despise Feng Feiyun and regarded him as a great enemy. Not a person without strength can do it.
Meng Xinghu held the sky with both hands, and called out a treasure wheel, which was as big as a grinding disc.
Turn it up and make a “humming” sound.
When Meng Xinghu fought against Ye Xiaomu and Zhan Yueming before, he did not call out this treasure wheel, but at this moment he sacrificed this powerful soldier, which shows that he is against the wind. Feiyun’s importance.
“This is a Grade 4 Spirit Tool. Only epic-level geniuses in Mengjia can get a Grade 4 Spirit Tool as a soldier. I heard that when they break through to Nirvana Realm, they will be rewarded with a Grade 5 Spirit Tool. ”
“Brother Feng can’t compare to Meng Xinghu on the spiritual tool, and may be passive.”
Outside the secret realm of death, many monks became serious and began to watch the battle seriously.
The fourth-grade spiritual tool-level treasure wheel sacrificed by Meng Xinghu was indeed powerful. It crushed the boulders within a radius of hundreds of miles into powder. There were blood-colored electric lights flowing on the treasure wheel, and the brilliance thorns. No one can open their eyes.
The fourth-grade spiritual tools were already known as the world-killing soldiers in the Shenjin Dynasty. They were very rare, and their power was extremely powerful.
“The fourth-grade spiritual tool is indeed a good treasure, but it also depends on whose hands it is placed.” Feng Feiyun said so, his body’s speed suddenly increased more than ten times, and disappeared in place, the next moment he was already standing Above the treasure wheel, a huge handprint stretched out, which turned out to be going to capture the treasure wheel in the hands of Dream Star Tiger.
“To dare to take a fourth-grade spiritual weapon, it’s really courting death.” Meng Xinghu was not surprised, but instead, he pushed the treasure wheel with all his strength, and bombarded Feng Feiyun directly.
But the treasure wheel slowed down when it was ten feet in front of Feng Feiyun, and finally stopped and fell into Feng Feiyun’s hands.
“What? How could this be?” Meng Xinghu urged his spiritual power again to communicate with the artifact spirit in the treasure wheel and retrieve the treasure wheel, but it was of no use at all.
The artifact spirit in the treasure wheel seems to have been controlled by the other party, and this method made Meng Xinghu feel fearful for the first time.
Feng Feiyun squeezed the treasure wheel in his hand and looked at it. After playing with it for a long time, it seemed that he was in complete control of the treasure wheel, and said with a smile: “Let you see its true power.”
“boom!”
A blood-colored brilliance flew out from the treasure wheel, like a blood-red sword, Meng Xinghu screamed and was blasted out.
This blood-colored brilliance did not kill Meng Xinghu, but just pierced his dantian and abolished his entire cultivation.
“You…you actually…abolished my cultivation, you lowly half-demon, you are dead…” Meng Xinghu kept coughing up blood, his face was as pale as paper, and there was no trace of it. The arrogance and domineering of an epic genius?
“Bang!”
Feng Feiyun kicked over and broke one of his legs, saying, “I’m low? Who said I must be low? Why do I feel that you are more low than me?”
Meng Xinghu’s face was contorted in pain, and he shrank to the ground like a dog, constantly cursing Feng Feiyun, claiming that the Meng family had a younger Tianjiao who was stronger than him and would avenge him.
“Oh! The Meng family has Tianjiao who is stronger than you, so you can go and invite them! I’m waiting for them here, and today I will let the whole world know that the banyao is not a weak group. The realm is invincible.”
Feng Feiyun brought up Meng Xinghu and threw it out of the secret realm of death. He looked at the seventh elder of the dream family outside the secret of death, and said, “What did your old man say before? I heard you two. The Meng family wants to apologize to our Half-Demon League, and also send spirit stones, isn’t that right?”
“Young man, you’re going too far! Could it be that you really deceived me that there is no one in the dream family?” The seventh Taishang elder rushed out of an extremely terrifying aura, and a white rainbow rushed up from his back, and the murderous intent was tossing.
“Cough cough! Meng Lao Qi, do you want to bully the younger?” A bald old man walked out with a purple gold chain around his neck and a mocking smile on his face.
“Haha! I think the Meng family has been completely defeated. The younger generation can’t even defeat a junior from the Half-Demon League. It actually requires the older generation to take action in person. Hey! When did the Meng family fall to such an unbearable level?” The white-haired, black-robed old man smiled wickedly.
This bald old man and the white-haired and black-robed old man are both too high-level elders, and they have always been at odds with Mengjia. At this moment, seeing the talents of the younger generation of Mengjia being shriveled, even the geniuses of the epic level have been abolished. Xiuwei, they are naturally very happy.
The old face of the seventh Taishang elder of the Meng family was sometimes red and sometimes purple, and withdrew his hand fiercely, saying: “Go and invite Meng Xinglong and Meng Xinghen to leave the customs immediately!”
Immediately, a young disciple hurried back to Meng’s house.
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