I level up from the mirror

"ah!"

At this time, Wuxin seemed to be in great pain, and let out an old and shrill scream.

After seeing this scene, Feng Yun directly swung the Guixu Sword and slashed at Wuxin.

The white light on the Guixu Sword shone, and a holy The sword energy was fired, cutting off Wu Xin's head, ending Wu Xin's life early.

"This way you won't be in pain anymore."

Feng Yun made a somewhat ethereal sound.

Then the white light on Feng Yun's body began to disappear, and finally it all entered the Guixu Sword.

"I finally got rid of this old guy, it was really troublesome."

Feng Yun shook his head and said, then looked into the distance and found that Wufeng and the others had not escaped too far.

"Mythical beast egg, here I come!"

Feng Yun instantly transformed into a dark ray of light and chased in the direction where Wu Feng and others were escaping.

At this time, Wu Feng was escaping surrounded by several people. Each of them was very panicked and looked at them vigilantly as they ran. All around, people were afraid that Feng Yun would suddenly catch up.

Wufeng's face was pale. He had been pampered under the care of the unscrupulous since he was a child. He had never faced such a situation, so that he has not calmed down now. He is just under the protection of everyone. Run away numbly

"ah!"

Suddenly, the person on the edge suddenly let out a scream. His body was penetrated by a dark sword energy, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then he lay on the ground.

"Coming, catching up, that strong man from the Ashu Tantric Sect is catching up!"

Everyone recognized that the dark spiritual power belonged to Feng Yun, and they all shouted in horror.

"Elder Wuxin has fallen, it’s impossible, it’s impossible!"

The appearance of Feng Yun here means that their elder Wuxin has lost his fighting ability, either because he is dead or fainted. They can't accept it. The dark light formed by Feng Yun flashes everywhere, and there is one everywhere he goes. Wu Xiangzhong's disciples fell down and lost their lives.

In the end, only Wu Feng was left.

He stood there blankly, his eyes were empty and lifeless, and his legs were shaking uncontrollably due to fear.

"Mr. Wufeng, why don't you run?"

Feng Yun appeared in front of Wu Feng and asked with a smile.

"Let me go, let me go, I am an unscrupulous son, you can't hurt me!"

Wufeng knelt on the ground directly, with tears streaming down his eyes. He was talking some nonsense. He didn't know whether he was begging or threatening.

"I dare to kill your people and steal your things. Do you think I will be afraid of being unscrupulous?"

Feng Yun said with a sneer.

In the past, Feng Yun would indeed have been wary of the unscrupulous ones in the early stages of the ninth level, but after he controlled the power of the Guixu Sword Soul, he was sure that he could easily defeat the unscrupulous ones.

As long as he The opponent is a person who cultivates the power of ghosts and gods. Let alone the early ninth level, even if he is a strong person in the late ninth level, Feng Yun has the power to fight.

"No, no, don’t you want the egg of this mythical beast? Here you go, whatever you want is given to you!"

Wufeng seemed to have remembered what Feng Yun wanted, and took out a Qiankun bag.

"oh? I didn’t expect you to be so sensible?"

Feng Yun smiled faintly and waved his arm to make the Qiankun Bag fly into his hand.

Feng Yun wanted to open the Qiankun Bag and found that there were certain restrictions on it. He was not in a hurry and directly summoned the mirror and then placed the restrictions on it. Erase it.

Feng Yun opened the Qiankun bag and saw that the mythical beast eggs were indeed inside. In addition to the mythical beast eggs, there were some good exercises and elixirs in the Qiankun bag, so Feng Yun accepted them all.

"How about it? I’ve given you the mythical beast egg. Can you let me go?"

Wufeng saw the satisfied expression under Feng Yun's mask, and a smile appeared on his face. He saw a glimmer of life in death.

"Well, a man should keep his word, but ah, I never said I would let you go if you give me the mythical beast egg, and I said at the beginning that the things I want, the mythical beast egg, and yours Life."

Feng Yun's originally smiling face suddenly turned cold and stern, and his body was wrapped in dark spiritual power.

"Damn it, you old guy, if you kill me, my father will not let you go. I want you to die badly, and I want you to pay for the blood debt of your Ashu Tantra!"

At the last moment of his life, Wufeng finally hardened up, and he roared angrily at Feng Yun.

Feng Yun didn't talk nonsense to him anymore, and directly slashed out with a sword, and the dark spiritual power turned into a slash. The attack flew out and chopped off Wufeng's head.

When the head fell to the ground, Wufeng still had an unwilling expression on his face, full of resentment. Wufeng

's son died in Feng Yun's hands, which was regarded as paying the price for his attack on the White Tiger Tribe..

After Feng Yun finished doing this, he turned into a black light and left here.

Just like the time he dealt with Ah Xiu Tantric Sect before, Feng Yun left a living person alive and asked him to return to Wu Xiang Tomb to provoke Wu Xiang Tomb and Ah Xiu. The incident of cultivating Tantric Buddhism.

After Feng Yun returned to the inn, he rested for a while and decided to leave here and go to Wuxiang Tomb.

The auction here has ended, and the three most precious treasures have all been in his hands, and none of them are left here. It was necessary.

But before Feng Yun left, he suddenly remembered something. The one million high-quality spiritual stones he borrowed from Chu Yue during the auction had not been returned to him.

Fortunately, Feng Yun remembered this matter. , if he forgets to return it this time, it will be unclear when talking about it later.

"Oh, what a hassle."

Feng Yun shook his head helplessly, then sat cross-legged on the bed, calmed down, and entered the world in the mirror.

This time Feng Yun chose the eighth-level spiritual stone trial, and the efficiency of obtaining spiritual stones was greatly improved. Moreover, His combat power has increased slightly, and he can kill the eighth-level crystal monster without much effort.

Soon, Feng Yun obtained two million high-grade spiritual stones from the trial, and deposited them with the help of a mirror. into the purple certificate. A drop of kindness should be repaid by a spring, so Feng Yun must pay back double the amount.

"Mirror, give me Chu Yue’s place."

Feng Yun let the mirror confirm Chu Yue's position, and then left the inn.

Feng Yun walked all the way to the outside of the auction house in the Treasure Pavilion, then turned into a dark light and sneaked in.

Feng Yun just wanted to The voucher with the spirit stone was left behind. If Chu Yue knew that he was coming, he would definitely waste a lot of time here.

Under the guidance of the mirror, Feng Yun came directly to the outside of a room. After arriving here, Feng Yun did not show up directly because he found that there was a strong person in Chu Yue's room.

Feng Yun looked inside and found that the person was a woman who was only about twenty years old and looked similar to Chu Yue. , but the strength has indeed reached the peak of the seventh level.