Mrs. Burian Jun shouted in horror, her screams were shrill and horrifying, but to no avail.

Just as Feng Jueyu said, she couldn't even take the sword.

In the eyes of others, this situation is also extremely terrifying.

The difference is too great.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Mrs. Burial Lord's body made several roars, and then her whole body was crushed to pieces by the divine sword.

Her spirit escaped with all its strength at the last moment, but with the divine sword above, which could destroy everything, how could she escape?

"Don't kill me, I admit defeat, I..."

boom!

Feng Jueyu was not willing to give the other party a chance to speak. He shook his head, lightly pressed down with his palms, and used the power of the divine sword to kill Madam Burial Lord in one fell swoop.

So easy.

At this moment, the temperature around Cangmu Peak dropped sharply, and everyone was stunned.

That was Mrs. Burying Lord, a famous ruthless person. She even made one move and sacrificed a treasure, but was easily killed by Feng Jueyu.

Is this guy still a human?

They don't understand very much.

In fact, Feng Jueyu didn't understand it before.

But now he understands.

The power of the cave world is the most powerful means of gods and men.

The difference in the world of Dongyu determines whether a god-man's strength can lead a group of people and achieve the foundation of immortality.

For example, Madam Burian and him are like two children holding different weapons. Madam Burian is holding a willow branch, and he is holding a sword that is as sharp as clay.

In such a duel, how can there be any suspense?

The purple-bearded gunman and the soul-melting boy were dumbfounded when they saw it. Before this, they had never expected that Feng Jueyu's strength would be as tyrannical as his own.

They are not here to steal treasures, they are clearly here to sacrifice their lives.

"this……"

Tong Yehun felt timid in his heart, and for a moment he didn't know what to do.

Even that arrogant purple-bearded gunman had a dull expression on his face.

But Feng Jueyu did not stop because of this.

"It's your turn!"

"Wait a minute."

One sentence frightened Yehun Tonglao to death, so he had to say a few words to Feng Jueyu, but the latter had no interest in talking at all.

"What are you waiting for? Do you think that just with your empty words, I can pretend that nothing happened?"

"Since you are here to steal the treasure and you are not strong enough, then hand over all the treasures you have and I will give you a more comfortable way to die."

Feng Jueyu returned exactly what Yehun Tonglao said just now.

boom!

As soon as the voice fell, the divine sword rose again, and the entire universe was frightened by an unpredictable divine power, trapping the two of them like a cage.

"Yehun, stop talking nonsense. Right now, either you die or I live."

"Fight him."

The soul-melting boy's eyes were red.

Before coming, he never expected that such a situation would arise.

If I had known earlier, it would have been better if I hadn't come.

"kill!"

The two masters went berserk, and with their momentum, seven or eight treasures flew out from the two of them at the same time.

But Feng Jueyu's expression was as calm as a puppet without emotions.

"The power of Dongyu is far different, and stubborn resistance will not change the outcome."
Chapter completed!