"Go The wind startles Yu immediately way.

Xiaobai, yuanze and longzichen left quickly.

They have agreed that once the people in JiangWang city are trapped, the three of them will leave first. Feng Jingyu must support the array here.

Moreover, Feng Jingyu has his own soul King armor and soul king sword, and there are still some ways to protect his life.

Feng Jingyu rushed into the array, wearing the soul King armor, holding the soul king sword, and then he killed the middle-aged man with the sword.

Although the middle-aged man is restrained by the foot ban array, he is still a man of strong spirit and martial arts. It is impossible for Feng Jingyu, who is now in this state, to kill the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man shivered, a powerful moment burst out, coldly said: "with your array can you trap me?"

The spirit of the middle-aged man burst out, but after he broke out, he suddenly found that his soul Qi was absorbed by the array, became a part of the array power, and was used to trap him.

Feng Jingyu takes the soul king sword and cuts it without hesitation. The sword light of the soul king sword cleaves towards the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man resists the sword light with soul Qi and shakes the sword light of Feng Jingyu away.

Feng Jingyu is holding the soul king sword. The other hand wipes the soul king sword. He cuts his palm and feeds the soul king sword with his own blood. He wants to revive the soul king sword.

Soul king sword is a sacred weapon. If it can be revived, it is absolutely terrifying. It can definitely kill middle-aged men.

The soul king sword is covered with the blood of Feng Jingyu, but there is still no response. Feng Jingyu has some helplessness in his heart. Originally, he had a little fantasy about the soul king sword, but now it is completely destroyed.

"Boy, you're dead today." The middle-aged man roared, a force of terror rushed out, and directly broke the foot ban array.

The middle-aged man broke through the array and then killed him in the wind.

The speed is extremely terrifying. The wind is startled and the universe is shocked. Dodge quickly immediately. At the same time, use the soul king sword to resist.

Bang!

Feng Jingyu's whole body flew out. Fortunately, he was protected by the soul King armor, and the soul king sword was pawned. This enabled Feng Jingyu to survive after receiving a blow from a middle-aged man.

"Boy, it seems that your armor is really good, but it still can't save your life." The middle-aged man snorted coldly, and then rushed to the wind again.

Feng Jingyu's face is extremely ugly. It's really too difficult to deal with the spirit martial realm with his five level strength.

Fortunately, Feng Jingyu still has the power of thunder in his body. If he can't do it in the end, he can only use the power of thunder to fight for the final battle.

When the middle-aged man killed him, Feng Jingyu waved the soul king sword and chopped it in the past. The spirit of the soul king sword came out, but it was so vulnerable in front of the middle-aged man.

The sword spirit was broken, and the middle-aged man killed Jing Yu towards the wind.

Feng Jingyu has secretly operated the power of thunder, which is his last thunder power. When will the thunder power appear next time is still unknown.

The middle-aged man blows out a fist, and Feng Jingyu's body flies out again. Under the resistance of soul king a, it still blocks all the strength.

The middle-aged man was also surprised. With such a strike, the armor could block all the forces. The armor was absolutely extraordinary.

The middle-aged man's eyes with greedy color, and then the spirit in the palm of his hand quickly condensed out two balls. His body flashed in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Feng Jingyu's face.

The middle-aged man blows at Feng Jingyu again, and his body flies out like a kite with broken string.

Then, the middle-aged man appeared in front of Feng Jingyu, grabbed Feng Jingyu's neck and lifted Feng Jingyu up.

"Fight with me, even if you have such armor, you will still die." The middle-aged man said coldly.

Feng Jingyu felt that he couldn't breathe. His hand slowly lifted up and pointed to the middle-aged man's face.

The middle-aged man doesn't care about Feng Jingyu's actions. For him, Feng Jingyu has no threat. He is completely under control. He can break Feng Jingyu's neck with a little more force.

However, he was totally wrong.

Feng Jingyu's thunder force, which had already been prepared, suddenly burst out and passed his fingertips to the middle-aged man's eyes.

The distance is too close, and Feng Jingyu's other hand is holding the middle-aged man's hand. The middle-aged man has no chance to avoid Feng Jingyu's blow.

The force of thunder rushed out, the middle-aged man's pupil shrank, too suddenly, without any precautions, the force of thunder rushed into the middle-aged man's eyeball.

Poof!

A spatter of blood, middle-aged men's eyeballs directly burst, and the force of thunder along the middle-aged men's eyeballs directly pierced the head.

"Ah..."

The middle-aged man screamed. The strength of the hand that had caught the wind suddenly disappeared, and his body slowly fell to the ground.Feng Jingyu coughed twice and took a few deep breaths, which relieved him.

This time, if not for the middle-aged man's carelessness, he still has a trace of thunder power, I'm afraid it will be really a small life.

After Feng Jingyu killed the middle-aged man, liantian array immediately absorbed the blood of the middle-aged man and made the middle-aged man's body a pool of flesh and blood.

After absorbing the blood of those who are strong in the spirit and martial arts realm, the color of the 81 blood banners is more bright and its power has been improved a lot.

After Feng Jingyu collected 81 blood banners, he quickly left and went to join with long Zichen.

On the other side of the mountain, there is a small town at the foot of the mountain. Long Zichen, Xiaobai and yuanze are waiting outside the town for Feng Jingyu.

After seeing the wind Jing Yu safe confluence, this just breathed a sigh of relief.

Long Zichen is to embrace with wind Jing Yu directly, she is how afraid, before that one farewell became forever.

"That's enough dog food." Little white said.

The wind startles Yu and long Zichen as if no one else has a kiss, Yuan Ze can't see down, "OK, OK, so we'll go again."

After Feng Jing Yu and long Zichen separate, small white asks a way: "that fellow?"

"I killed him." Feng Jingyu said.

Yuan Ze's face was surprised and said, "that's the one with strong soul and strong martial arts, who was killed by you?"

"Can't the strong wind kill the soul?"

"The eldest one deserves to be the eldest, that's the cow." Xiaobai raised his thumb and said, "now let the old dog roar."

Feng Jingyu said: "we still need to leave here as soon as possible. After all, it is still under the jurisdiction of JiangWang city."

Xiaobai nodded and left the town for the next city.

"Xiaobai, have you been in the king palace of Chu River for so long?" Feng Jingyu asked.

Xiaobai said: "no, I just came to the king's palace of Chu River. In less than a month, I went to the stage of life and death five times. The son of the old dog saw that I had won five times, and he would follow me to the stage of life and death, so I cut him off."

Along the way, Feng Jingyu passed on half of soul rhyme to Xiaobai.

Then several people are not in a hurry to go to the next city, but are in the accumulation of strength.

They are still only five layers and six layers of the soul sect. Their strength is relatively not strong enough. When they meet the strong soul and martial arts, they will die.

It is impossible to have such good luck every time.

Feng Jingyu also feels that he wants to improve his strength. He has not broken through the realm for a long time, and has been accumulating.

Now Feng Jingyu plans to break through the realm to the sixth level of hunzong.

Long Zichen gives hair to protect Dharma, the wind startles Yu to look for a soul gas slightly rich place, begin to impact realm.

Feng Jingyu ran the "soul rhyme", and then released his own breath. He did not suppress it. He broke out in an all-round way, and then used the "soul rhyme" to absorb the soul Qi to impact the realm.

Wind Jingyu fully absorbed the spirit of three days, which began to impact the realm.

With enough accumulation, Feng Jingyu successfully hit the sixth floor of hunzong. One of the spiritual veins in his body was activated, and then he absorbed the spirit Qi crazily.

After the breakthrough, Feng Jingyu absorbed the soul Qi for seven days, and stored all the 81 spiritual veins in his body.

Wind Jingyu's breath is more than ten times stronger than that of hunzong's fifth floor, and its combat power is also rising.

In this period of time, Xiaobai is also very hard in practice, understand the "soul formula.".

With the help of hunjue, Xiaobai's cultivation has been improved faster, as if there was no complete ancient method suppressed before. Now, in a few days, Xiaobai has made great progress.

The four continued to set off, walking and stopping all the way. When they arrived at the place with strong spirit, they began to practice and strive to improve their realm.

Half a month later, they came to Tianma City, another city in the king's palace of Chu River.

This city is very huge, if you look down from the sky, the city is like a winged horse, very majestic.

Before entering the city, Feng Jingyu saw a group of people rushing out of the gate of the city. To be exact, a group of people were chasing a girl.

The girl looks like a porcelain doll, very cute.

But now she frowned, her face was very ugly, and there was a trace of anger in her eyes. She wanted to kill all the heat behind her.

Porcelain doll girl saw the wind Jing Yu four people toward the city, is immediately hiding behind long Zichen.

"Sister, you are here at last After porcelain doll hides behind long Zichen, it is to say a few people that make long Zichen are stunned.

Feng Jingyu soon knew that the porcelain doll was trying to use them as a shield.

"What do you want to do, little girl?" Feng Jingyu asked.

"Help me." The porcelain doll looks at Feng Jingyu with pleading eyes.The wind startles Yu to see such look in the eyes, the heart suddenly soft, and then look at long Zichen, ask for the opinion of long Zichen.

"Elder sister all cried, can not save?" Long Zichen said.

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