Amid the howling of the cold wind, the cold current wandered wantonly, and the huge waves surged up to the sky.

However, with the help of such powerful and rich water divine power, only Feng Jueyu could see that there was a small baby on Ouyang Chenhang's head.

A hideous and terrifying baby face, a smile full of murderous aura, and a cry that caused the wind to reverberate and the tides to turmoil, touching the soul and frightening the soul of heaven.

Feng Jueyu had seen this doll more than once. It was one of the soul clan's spiritual arts that Leng Youhen had used: the Infant Corpse Curse.

The Infant Corpse Curse can absorb the soul of the dead and refine it into the Infant Corpse Curse, which is stored in the body and released when needed. The infant corpse can tear flesh and skin, devour bones and blood, and absorb the soul, which is extremely dangerous.

Vicious.

Feng Jueyu didn't expect that Ouyang Chenhang had been planning to use such a sinister method to assassinate Zhou Zude and Wu Wengde. Now that the two elders were unstable, lacked divine power, and were concentrating on fending off enemies, they would definitely ignore Ouyang Chenhang's trump card other than the divine power of the water system.

As soon as the Infant Corpse Curse came out, Feng Jueyu suddenly felt a familiar source of divine power: the power of Yin evil.

The original divine power in Soul Subduing Heart Technique comes from Yin Sha, which itself is of the same origin.

At the critical moment, Feng Jueyu couldn't care so much anymore. The three masters were fighting on the spot, and the world was in turmoil. He had a sun hanging over his head, and he rushed at him like light and lightning.

At the right moment, Ouyang Chenhang moved his lips and recited some incantation. The empty corpse doll suddenly let out a strange cry and flew towards Wu Wengde with claws and teeth, as fast as a black lightning.

Feng Jueyu once heard this mantra from Leng Youhen. Although he didn't know what he was reciting, he knew that it was a spell to control the infant corpse.

The soul clan's spells have many spells, which can communicate with spiritual objects through spiritual consciousness and issue orders one after another.

Feng Jueyu happened to rush over at this juncture. It can be seen that when Wu Wengde was still dancing the Fengyun Zixia Qijing Jade Sword, he didn't even notice that there was such an evil object. His pupils were dilated, and by the time he saw it, it was too late.

In the evening, he exclaimed loudly: "The ghost baby of the soul clan? It is indeed you who has acquired the soul clan technique." There was unwilling resentment in his tone, and you should feel the terror of the infant corpse.

At this time, everyone watching the battle outside also discovered the baby's body and couldn't help but scream wildly...

"careful……"

Now everyone shares the same hatred and is worried about Wu Wengde.

At this critical moment, suddenly, without warning, a bolt of lightning rushed into the center of the scene where the three people were fighting, and a big hand seemed to break through the shackles from the void and grab it from the sky, strangling the infant corpse.

throat.

"Snapped!"

The baby's body was blocked by a strong force, its limbs swayed violently several times, and its little hands and feet scratched and scratched desperately.

At the fierce moment when the three top players were fighting, Feng Jueyu suddenly joined in, which not only moved the two sects and southern martial arts practitioners, but also surprised Ouyang Chenhang.

In order to be able to say that he had exhausted all his plans today, even though his plan was ruined by Feng Jueyu, he had an idea and came up with the method to kill Wu Wengde. Zhou Zude's method was also the most subtle move among all his wits, but he still failed to calculate that Feng Jueyu would kill Wu Wengde.

Jue Yu actually ruined his plan again.

"Damn."

It was not easy for Ouyang Chenhang to compete against the two masters. He had been persisting in the trick of concealing the infant corpse. This was the only skill he could master after learning the soul-subduing heart technique, and he worked hard to learn it.

One move, but unfortunately it fell short.

Seeing that he was outmatched, Ouyang Chenhang retreated quickly when Wu Wengde and Zhou Zude were stunned, and finally jumped out of the circle. Then sweat soaked through his clothes. It can be seen that he had spent a lot of money in the duel just now.

"Feng Jueyu, is it you again?" Ouyang Chenhang's eyes almost burst into flames. His long-planned plans were all destroyed by Feng Jueyu step by step. No matter how good-tempered Ouyang Chenhang was, he could not bear it.

Liver pain due to uncontrollable anger.

Feng Jueyu held the infant corpse that was still struggling desperately, his eyes filled with fierce murderous intent. He ignored Ouyang Chenhang's accusations and instead sarcastically said: "Infant Corpse Curse, Ouyang Chenhang, if I guess

Yes, this incantation is a spiritual method in the Soul Subduing Heart Art. You have mastered it, what else can you say?"

Everyone looked at Feng Jueyu, and when they turned to Ouyang Chenhang, their eyes were full of disgust. These people present were all the targets of teasing, and who could be willing to be used?

Ouyang Chenhang would be better off eating him alive.

Ouyang Chenhang stood tall, his eyes fixed on Feng Jueyu, as if he were two enemies with a grudge from the past: "Huh, Feng Jueyu, I, Ouyang Chenhang, have a great reputation in my life, and I have tried all my mechanisms, but I just didn't count them.

You can still escape from the underworld, what can you say to me? I tell you, I don’t need to say anything. I, Ouyang Chenhang, stand upright and upright, and I did it, so what?"

"Damn, it's so shameless. Now that things have happened, you still dare to quibble."

"You stand upright, and you stand upright. People who are aboveboard are not like you."

"Ouyang Chenhang deserves to die, kill him, kill him..."

"Kill him, kill him..."

"..."

Ouyang Chenhang's shameless dialogue finally aroused public outrage. The crowd shouted like a tsunami, which was about to poke a hole in the sky. Ouyang Chenqi was so frightened that the two brothers Ouyang Chenzhong kept trembling.

.

Ouyang Chenhang turned his back on him with disdain and listened to everyone's attack on him, as if he hadn't heard anything at all. He laughed wildly several times before shouting: "Kill me? Just you guys? I, Ouyang Chenhang, have two hundred arts.

After more than ten years, I have now entered the realm of Chongyang Transformation, with the Yang God at the head and the Golden Yang in my body. Wu Wengde and Zhou Zude, two old men, are helpless. Do you have the qualifications? Okay, since you all want to kill me, I, Ouyang Chen,

I just want to see who has this ability? You can also come together, come..."

He took an angry step forward, and suddenly the air flow around him was turbulent, scaring everyone to step back.

"Haha, you rat guys still want to fight me, I don't know what to say."

Arrogant, domineering, domineering, and arrogant, Ouyang Chenhang's personality is fully revealed...

Feng Jueyu's eyes glowed coldly, he took a deep breath and said loudly: "Is it necessary to kill you together? I am enough alone."

As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden silence at the foot of Yunmen Tianfeng Mountain, and tens of thousands of eyes were all attracted by his words.

"You?" Ouyang Chenhang looked at Feng Jueyu in surprise and thought to himself: He still wants to fight me? Is there anything wrong with this kid's mind? Has he broken through to the Chongyang realm?

Impossible, this is impossible. I have been studying for more than two hundred years and have extraordinary talents. I just broke through to the Chongyang realm not long ago. How can he, a young boy who has stayed in Yunjian Tianmen for ten years, reach the Chongyang realm.

Eh? No, since he wants to fight, why don't I satisfy him? Wanyue Tiangong said back then that there was a boy named Feng Jueyu who was very likely to possess the Tianjing Divine Essence. It might be him, otherwise he would never have been able to defeat Qixing.

Sword slave, huh, I can't kill Wu Wengde, let alone Zhou Zude. I'll deal with this kid first, catch him, and torture him severely. I don't believe he won't do it. If it doesn't work, I'll take his spiritual body and check it.

If it were him, I would have developed a body with a sky crystal marrow and a body fused with spiritual thoughts, just like gold and steel, indestructible.

Ouyang Chenhang's brain was good enough and he thought a lot in an instant. Of course, this was what he had always wanted to do after hearing the three words "Feng Jueyu". Otherwise, he would not have been able to warn the Seven Star Sword Slave.

Feng Jueyu can only be captured but not killed.

Of course, this so-called secret only belongs to Ouyang Chenhang, not even Ouyang's natural enemies know about it.

Making a decision in an instant, Ouyang Chenhang laughed wildly: "Okay, okay, Feng Jueyu, since I don't know what to do, I, Ouyang Chenhang, will reluctantly play with you."

"No." As soon as Ouyang Chenhang finished speaking, Wu Buyong woke up quickly and said loudly: "Brother, Ouyang Chenhang has reached the realm of Chongyang Transformation. You are definitely no match for him. Don't act recklessly."

Zhou Tianyu also said anxiously: "Yes, Seventh Master, there is no need to seek justice from this thief. We all go together and we will tire him to death."

"Tianyu, shut up."

At the critical moment, Zhou Zude covered his wound, sheathed his sword and shouted, shocking the entire audience.

Everyone looked at the old man together. The injury was horrifyingly serious. At this time, Zhou Zude looked extremely reluctant even if he was standing, but his face still showed the iron bones.

"You still can't see what state the Seventh Master has reached now? How can a mere Ouyang Chenhang be the Seventh Master's opponent?"

"Um?"

Listening to Zhou Zude's assertion, everyone couldn't help but look at Feng Jueyu a few more times. He was filled with a self-confident aura that held the world high. This aura enveloped the entire mountain range and continued to spread to farther places.

Come.

In an instant, a golden beam of light shot straight into the sky, and everyone couldn't help but change their colors in shock. Above Feng Jueyu's head, they saw a ball of light comparable to the sun, which was none other than Yang Shen.

"Little Jin Yang with divine power?"

"Chongyang Realm?"

Horrified voices resounded one after another. At this moment, no matter how much worries everyone had, they all disappeared.

Yunjian Tianmen Feng Jueyu actually broke through Xuanzhao and reached the Chongyang realm. How is this possible?

"Chongyang Realm, Chongyang Realm?"

Ouyang Chenhang rubbed his eyes vigorously, he couldn't believe that everything he saw was real.

That junior who just joined Yunjian Tianmen ten years ago has now grown into a top powerhouse on par with him. Impossible, this is impossible.

Ouyang Chenhang screamed repeatedly and kept retreating. He was not intimidated by Feng Jueyu's momentum, but by the speed of his cultivation.

In ten years, from entering the dust to ascending to the sun, there was almost no stagnation of breakthroughs. In just ten years, Feng Jueyu was able to surpass the martial arts of the Southern Territory, approaching the three major elder halls. This kind of talent is simply amazing.
Chapter completed!