Feng Jingyu's face suddenly looked ugly when Feng Jingyu heard this, with a cold look in his eyes, and then he did not continue to speak.

Seeing Feng Jingyu, the man in the cloak became quiet immediately, and turned around and smiled: "It seems that this little girl is really important to you. Don't look at me with such eyes, I want you To die, you just need to move your finger."

Feng Jingyu did not speak, but his eyes remained unchanged.

The army of corpses flipped through the mountain and moved forward at an unhurried speed.

In Tongtian City, the news has been received. The King of Wheels has sent six saints to take action, which will definitely destroy the army of corpses.

The people in the city were happy when they got this news. They finally didn't have to worry about it. The six saints were absolutely foolproof.

In Tongtian City, the lights were brightly lit and it was so lively that no one would worry about the city being captured anymore.

In the city lord's mansion, the Liu family also breathed a sigh of relief. The foundation they had worked so hard for was finally able to be saved.

"After the corpse is driven away this time, we can take this opportunity to occupy Sharktooth City and completely squeeze the Ning Family out of the four major families."

At this time, the Liu family was already thinking about annexing the Ning family.

"Although the Ning family has lost the city, their heritage is still there. They will never give up. We don't want to fight rashly when we are not absolutely sure. Otherwise, if the other two big families take advantage of the fire, we will lose out.

"If you want to achieve supremacy, this is the best opportunity. As long as we win the Ning family, our Liu family will become the first family of the Zhuan Wang Palace."

In the main hall of the Liu family, all the senior members of the Liu family gathered together to discuss future countermeasures.

Just when they were arguing about whether to take the Ning family, a guard leader ran in in a panic and knelt on the ground, his face pale.

"Oh no"

"What is so flustered?"

"The corpse has already crossed the mountains and marched towards the sky-passing city." The guard leader trembled.

"What?" There was a commotion in the entire hall, and a dark cloud enveloped it.

"How could this happen? Didn't the Six Saints take action? Why did the army of corpses cross the mountains?" An old man in the Liu family was completely puzzled.

"All the six sages are dead." The guard leader said: "Just now the news came that all the six sages are dead. The death is very miserable..."

"What... The Six Saints are dead..." Everyone in the Liu family paled, almost limp on the ground.

"Immediately send a letter to the King of the Wheel..." someone from the Liu family shouted, they were completely exhausted.

In Tongtian City, many people still don't know about this, and they are still in a happy atmosphere.

On the mountain peak, Feng Jingyu was roasting the meat of the soul beast. The man in the cloak looked at Tongtian City and said contemptuously: "Look at them, they are already in disaster, but they don't know anything."

Feng Jingyu looked at the brightly lit Tongtian City and said: "It is also a good thing to be able to enjoy a happy time before death, it is better than death in fear."

Cloak humane: "I like to see the feeling of fear."

Feng Jingyu said: "Why? That can make you very happy?"

"You are right." The cloak said humanely.

"Isn't this abnormal?" Feng Jingyu rolled his eyes and said.

"This is my preference. If you don't like it, it doesn't mean it's not good." The cloak man hummed.

With the black line on Feng Jingyu's face, it was the first time someone heard someone take such a perverted thing for granted.

In Tongtian City, the Liu family had already begun to pack things. If they didn't leave, the corpse soldiers would be near the city, then they wouldn't be able to leave even if they wanted to.

A large number of the Liu family are constantly galloping on the street, and many people are puzzled. Now that the six saints take action, the corpses are all dead, what else does the Liu family do?

Then someone in the city shouted, and the corpse was thirty miles outside the city.

At this moment, everyone panicked.

"The corpse is not dead yet?"

"The corpse is here, run away..."

The Heavenly City, which was still peaceful, singing and dancing, suddenly became a mess.

Everyone rushed to the city with the most valuable things. Many people fell when they rushed to the city, and they were trampled into meat sauce.

On the top of the mountain, the man in the cloak watched so many people rush out of the city, and said with a sneer: "Where can you escape? When I break down one by one, you will have nowhere to hide."

"Do you have to kill everything like this?" Feng Jingyu asked.

The cloak said humanely: "This is the world of the strong, and these weak ones only occupy resources."

"Do you think you are strong or weak?" Feng Jingyu asked.

"Of course I am a strong man. I can turn my hands into clouds and cover my hands into rain, and I can easily kill them all." The man in the cloak said very arrogantly.

Feng Jingyu disdainfully said: "What if the Ling Emperor wants to kill you?"

The man in the cloak turned to look at Feng Jingyu, and said coldly: "Are you going to fight me?"

"You say that others are weak and you are strong. Are you strong or weak in front of the Spirit Emperor? If I face those weak, am I strong? How do I define it?" Feng Jingyu said: " Grass is eaten by insects, worms are eaten by birds, birds are eaten by eagles, eagles are eaten by hunters, and hunters will be poisoned by poisonous weeds. Is the grass the weakest and the hunter the strongest?"

Hearing Feng Jingyu's words, the cloak man directly grabbed Feng Jingyu's neck and lifted Feng Jingyu up.

Long Zichen was shocked and rushed up immediately, directly banging the cloak man.

The cloak man grabbed Long Zichen with his other hand, and Long Zichen was also lifted up.

"Let go of her..." Feng Jingyu gritted his teeth when he saw that Long Zichen was also under control.

"You have a lot of words, and you are too self-righteous. Whoever is strong and who is weak does not need your judgment. I can kill you, I am the strong, that's enough." Cloak humane.

"Let go of her..." Feng Jingyu saw that Long Zichen was very uncomfortable, his eyes were red immediately, and he gritted his teeth coldly.

Cloak said humanely: "What qualifications do you have to order me! I want to kill you, it's easy. I told you that I like to watch people fear the process. I kill her now, I think your expression must be very funny."

"Do you dare to move her... I killed you..." Feng Jingyu squeezed out a few words from his teeth.

"Kill me? Haha...This is the best joke I've ever heard..." The man in the cloak laughed.

"It won't be a joke soon!" Feng Jingyu said.

"Then I have to see how it is not a joke!" The man in the cloak was holding Long Zichen's arm strength continuously increasing, and Long Zichen was struggling desperately, his face becoming more and more ugly, completely out of breath.

Seeing this scene, Feng Jingyu grabbed the cloak man's hand and worked desperately, an anger exploded, killing intent soaring, and his eyes were red.

He uttered a roar from his throat, extremely anxious and angry, and he had nothing to do in front of the saint.

However, watching Long Zichen feel more and more uncomfortable, he is about to die, he absolutely cannot let this happen, he is running his own power.

All the eighty-one spiritual veins in his body were flickering, and he had already run all the eighty-one spiritual veins to the limit, but he still couldn't break free.

Feng Jingyu did not give up, even if he died, he would never let Long Zichen die in front of him.

Roar!

Feng Jingyu roared, and suddenly there was thunder power surging in the eighty-one spiritual veins, and then, this thunder power accumulated more and more, and it burst out instantly.

Feng Jingyu's whole body turned silver, and the Thunder Spirit body broke out this time, and a wave of thunder power ran in Feng Jingyu's palm, directly blasting towards the cloaked man's left hand.

The man in the cloak did not expect that Feng Jingyu would burst out with the power of thunder, and the power of thunder directly bombarded the man in the cloak.

In Soul Island, there is no power of thunder, and all souls are afraid of the power of thunder, and the power of thunder is the nemesis of the dead.

This thunderous force blasted out, and the cloak man's arm was directly penetrated, and the hand holding Long Zichen was immediately released.

At the same time, Feng Jingyu banged the cloak man's chest with another punch, grabbed the cloak man's right arm with one hand, and the power of thunder in his palm continued to erupt.

The man in the cloak was shocked, and black smoke came out of his right arm. When Feng Jingyu's fist bombarded him, the man in the cloak immediately slapped Feng Jingyu out.

Feng Jingyu was shot and flew out, and the cloaked man's body quickly retreated, avoiding Feng Jingyu's thunderous blow.

Seeing Feng Jingyu flying out, Long Zichen immediately rushed towards Feng Jingyu, "Jingyu, how are you?"

Feng Jingyu spit out a mouthful of blood, clutched his chest and shook his head, and said: "You go quickly, I'll hold him."

Long Zichen shook his head and said, "No! I have to go together. Without you, I would never survive."

"Boy, I didn't expect that you still have the power of thunder, but I underestimated you." The man in the cloak said gloomily.

Feng Jingyu said, "There are so many things you can't think of."

"Do you think you can deal with me with the power of thunder? Today I want to refine you alive and let you die in fear." The man in the cloak snorted coldly.

As he said, the man in the cloak waved his hand, and nine blood-colored iron pillars were inserted on the ground, surrounding Feng Jingyu and Long Zichen, and another eighty-one black big streamers flew out and stuck on the ground.

"Blood refining formation, get up!" The man in the cloak yelled, blood and evil spirits rushed out at the same time, covering the entire space.

Feng Jingyu's face changed drastically, this blood refining formation was capable of refining saints, not to mention their such strength.

"You can enjoy yourself in there." The cloak man laughed.

To deal with Feng Jingyu and Long Zichen, he didn't need to stare at him, just refining the power of a large formation with blood was enough to refine the two soul sect realms to death.