"Don't spit blood, our brothers and sisters have deep and deep affection, and they never kill each other. You don't want to talk nonsense to corrupt the feelings between my brothers." A Shenyang Taoist disciple said furiously.

Feng Jingyu smiled and said, "Don't say such high-sounding words. Everyone is a disciple of the sect. Everyone knows the intrigue in the sect. Although they have good feelings, they are very few. I It's not to treat a gentleman with a villain's heart. The facts are like this, and you cannot admit it."

Feng Jingyu's words were in everyone's minds. Among the sects, there was indeed a very good relationship between brothers, but it was definitely a minority, and there was a gap between most of the brothers.

Inconsistency between faces and hearts is not uncommon among the major sect forces, but everyone has not pierced this layer of window paper.

"The status of the three people I just killed in the Shenyang Dao Sect is certainly not low, and at the same time, they must be very overbearing. I think you disciples of Shenyang Dao Sect's Ninth-level Spiritual Saint realm are dissatisfied with them, right?" Feng Jingyu smiled.

"You are so nonsense that you killed my sect brother, and you are so instigated and turned black and white. It's crazy!" The disciple of Shenyang Daozong scolded.

Feng Jingyu smiled and said, "Just say what you want, and it doesn't matter if you don't admit it."

At this time, three disciples of the ninth level of the Spiritual Saint of the Ye Family appeared. The disciples of the Ye Family outside the main hall immediately shouted: "Don't come out, there are traps!"

The three disciples of the Ye Family were about to come out, and when they heard such words, they all hesitated and stood at the door of the main hall to observe the situation.

When they saw blood stains at the door of the main hall, they frowned slightly and said, "What's the matter?"

"This guy has set up a formation at the door. Just now, the three of Shenyang Daozong's three have been beheaded by him using the formation. The formation is very evil, so be careful." The Ye family pointed at Feng Jingyu and said .

Feng Jingyu looked at the three disciples of the Ye Family with a confident smile, and said: "You also heard that the people of Shenyang Dao Sect were killed by me, so if you want to survive, it is best to get what you have. Bring out the good stuff."

"It's a big tone, a Spirit Saint Sixth Floor dare to threaten us? What are you?" A disciple of the Ye Family contemptuously said.

"I can kill the three of Shenyang Taoist Sect, and I can also kill the three of you. If you don't believe me, you can give it a try." Feng Jingyu still smiled.

"Then I just don't believe it." A disciple in white clothes stepped out of the Ye family and entered the formation.

At this moment, his eyes were blurred, he couldn't see anything, and his senses disappeared completely.

Feng Jingyu raised his mouth slightly, and said, "If you don't believe me, then I will convince you."

Feng Jingyu entered the formation, then swung his sword to kill the past.

When the two remaining disciples of the Ye family saw that the disciple in white did not respond, they couldn't help feeling a bad feeling, and immediately shouted, "Fengming, be careful!"

The disciple in white didn't even hear, Feng Jingyu's nine dragon swords slammed out, and nine dragons swept over him. The disciple in white was strangled by the dragon, and his body was almost torn apart.

puff!

The disciple in white spouted a mouthful of blood, and his whole body was stained red with blood.

"Do you believe it now?" Feng Jingyu said with a smile.

The disciple in white heard Feng Jingyu's voice, and couldn't see Feng Jingyu's figure at all. His complexion was extremely ugly, and he gritted his teeth and roared: "There is a kind of open fight for us!"

"You are on the ninth floor of the Spiritual Saint, and on the sixth floor of my Spiritual Saint, are you embarrassed to clamor for a fight with me?" Feng Jingyu mocked.

"Damn it, stop it, otherwise, I will let you die without a place to bury you." The two Yejia disciples at the entrance of the main hall shouted loudly.

Feng Jingyu smiled and said, "Don't worry, you will also go with him."

Feng Jingyu said, slammed out with a sword, and performed Dao Slash.

puff!

The white-clothed disciple of the Ye Family was cut open by a sword, and was completely swallowed by Feng Jingyu.

Feng Jingyu took a deep breath and said, "I feel like I'm going to break through."

Feng Jingyu directly sat in the Blindfold Array, then released all his breath, and began to impact on the seventh layer of the Holy Spirit.

"What is this guy doing? Is he hitting the realm?"

"Breakthrough at this time?"

Many people present were shocked, and it was incredible, admiring Feng Jingyu's courage, and at this time, they even dared to attack the realm.

When the two Ye family disciples at the entrance of the main hall saw Feng Jingyu breaking through the realm, they made a decisive move and killed Feng Jingyu.

They did not dare to enter the formation, Ye Fengming, who had been beheaded just now, died very strangely.

But at this moment, Feng Jingyu sacrificed the Xuanwu tortoise shell and surrounded himself.

The attack of the two disciples of that night bombarded the Xuanwu tortoise shell, and the runes on the Xuanwu tortoise shell flickered, blocking their attacks.

When the two disciples of the Ye family saw this situation, they looked at each other and said, "He must have a lot of treasures on his body, so he directly used talisman paper to kill him."

"If you lose a piece of talisman paper, you might get more treasures." Another Yejia disciple agreed.

The two reached a consensus, and then offered a piece of rune paper, which was also a quasi-sacred rune paper, murderous.

At the moment the quasi-sacred rune paper appeared, Feng Jingyu also offered a quasi-sacred rune paper.

"Do you think that only you have it? It's a big deal, we are all burned." Feng Jingyu snorted coldly.

The two disciples of the Ye family staggered in fright, and quickly took back the rune paper. If the two rune papers broke out at the same time, then none of them could run away.

"I advise you not to do it in vain. You can't break this basalt tortoise shell with your strength." Feng Jingyu said.

The two disciples of the Ye family looked ugly, and it seemed that they had encountered hardship today.

"We have no grievances or hatreds with you, you are pulling hatred like this." A disciple of the Ye family said.

Feng Jingyu said, "As long as you give me all those rune papers, I will let you go. I don't want other treasures."

The disciple of the Ye Family said: "You also know the power of this talisman paper, but it is a life-saving thing that can kill the spirit emperor. How can it be easily given to you?"

Feng Jingyu said: "My words have been put here, if you are dying, you still want talisman paper, you can figure it out."

"Even if the jade and stone are burned, you don't want to get the talisman." Ye family disciple said.

"Really? It's a pity that you can't do it." Feng Jingyu snorted contemptuously.

At this time, Feng Jingyu's breath had completely erupted, and he broke through to the seventh level of Spirit Saint in one fell swoop.

Feng Jingyu's aura was improving, and his realm was firmly established at the early stage of the Seventh Floor of the Spirit Saint.

Feng Jingyu stood up, all the tortoise shells were received behind him, and then looked at the two disciples of Ye's family and said: "I will ask you one last time, is it fatal or do you want talisman paper? There is no talisman paper. If the other treasures are gone, then there will be nothing."

How could the two disciples of Ye's family easily hand over the talisman with Feng Jingyu's few words of threat?

"Since you are so confident, let's go out for a fight." Ye family disciple said.

Feng Jingyu smiled and said: "Come out for a fight? Okay! I'm afraid you won't dare to fight in the end."

"It's ridiculous, I can kill you alone. Without the talisman, without the formation, how can you be our opponent." The disciple of the Ye family believed.

Feng Jingyu walked out of the blinding array, and then holding the Dragon God Sword, said: "Then you will open your eyes and see how I kill you!"

The disciple of the Ye family yelled and killed him, and the tortoise shell behind Feng Jingyu immediately blocked the front, and the disciple of the Ye family was attacked.

Immediately afterwards, countless purple thunders struck down, drowning the Ye Family disciple.

The Ye Family disciple burst out a terrifying aura to resist the attack of Zi Lei.

Feng Jingyu was full of purple thunders, Dao Fa surging, domineering leaks, and then swung his sword to kill.

"Twelve Swords Light Art!"

Feng Jingyu burst out, twelve sword lights burst out, murderously soaring, and slashed towards the Ye family disciple.

The Ye family disciple was restrained by the purple thunder, and now twelve terrifying sword lights with the purple thunder came out, immediately condensing a defense to block the twelve sword lights.

After the twelve sword lights smashed the Ye family disciple's defense, Feng Jingyu displayed the Jiaolong Nine Swords.

Jiaolong Nine Swords slammed out and strangled the past directly, almost torn apart the Ye Family disciple's defense.

"The Ninth Floor of Lingsheng is different. It is really not that easy to kill them." Feng Jingyu said to himself.

"Is your attack over? It's my turn now, right?" The Ye Family disciple said angrily.

Feng Jingyu sneered and said: "It's your turn? Is there a place for you to attack?"

Feng Jingyu took out the light machine gun, and fired at the Ye family disciple with a tortoise shell.

The dense bullets are shot out quickly, and both speed and power are much stronger than those on the earth.

Ye's disciple was shocked. Those bullets contained the air of death, which made him feel terrified. If he was hit by this bullet, he would definitely be finished.

Ye's disciple quickly dodged, while Feng Jingyu's bullets were endless, shooting endlessly.

The disciple of the Ye family was very aggrieved and could only dodge, and there was no time to fight back. If he didn't pay attention, he would be hit by a bullet.

Feng Jingyu sneered, and then threw a purple thunder bomb at this moment.

When the purple thunder bomb exploded, the fragments in it all carried the aura of death, and the purple thunder was very violent.

"What weapon does this guy use? How powerful is it? It's unheard of."

"This weapon looks weird. It seems that there is no such weapon among the weapons?" Many people looked confused.

They are all knowledgeable, but they really don't know such weapons.