Chapter 2080 There is a secret technique in the world
After staring at the half Yun Dao needle in his hand for a long time, Ye Dongfeng finally couldn't help but shook his head and smiled bitterly.
The price required to create a Yun Dao Needle was far beyond what anyone could imagine. It took him tens of thousands of years to collect the corresponding materials.
By the time he finished building the second Yun Dao Needle, the materials in his hands had been exhausted, and it was absolutely impossible to refine a third one.
Without this great weapon, Ye Dongfeng immediately lost all intention of fighting again. He decisively lowered his arms, stepped back a few steps, and docilely withdrew from the area where the two sides were fighting.
No one noticed that the half of Yun Dao Needle in his hand was growing slowly, like a living plant.
"But there is still someone coming to save you?"
After forcing Ye Dongfeng to retreat, Zhong Wen took the next step and jumped in front of He Xiaohua again, reaching out to grab her tender neck, "If not, then please go on your way!"
He seemed to be determined to show off the saint's attendant.
"Qiang Qiang!"
Seeing that he was holding onto He Xiaohua, Feng Wuya quickly rushed forward, inserted himself between the two of them, and swept the strings with his five fingers. Countless sonic blades shot out from the body of the piano, overwhelming the sky and the earth.
Go to Zhongwen.
"Have the fragments been digested?"
Zhong Wen's expression did not change. He waved his right sleeve and easily dispersed the oncoming sonic blade. He stepped in front of Feng Wuya, chuckled softly, raised his hand and grabbed him in front of the door, "Come on, come on, come on.
Let me see it!"
He got it!
This sentence immediately caused Feng Wuya's complexion to change drastically, and a storm surged in his heart involuntarily.
Apparently, Zhong Wen already knew that he had digested a piece of Heavenly Dao.
"boom!"
With no way to hide, Feng Wuya had no choice but to raise his arms to meet him. The two palms met and a deafening sound erupted.
Under the violent impact, Feng Wuya could not help but step back several feet, staggering and almost losing his balance.
Zhong Wen, on the other hand, stood with his head held high and his feet motionless.
There was a judgment between the two.
"Yes, she is much better than the woman in red."
Zhong Wen complimented casually, and rubbed his body again, his palms moving like a surging river, continuously, "If you keep hiding your clumsiness like this, I wonder how long you can hold on?"
His movements were as fast as the wind, forcing Feng Wuya to wave his arms again. The two of them struck out like lightning, bang bang bang, bang bang bang.
For some reason, Zhong Wen only used his fists and feet from beginning to end, but did not use any martial arts or spiritual skills.
Every time he fought, Feng Wuya would be knocked back several feet, while Zhong Wen pressed forward step by step. One palm was actually stronger than the other, and he was soon forced to a thick branch and could no longer stand.
out on a limb.
"Zhong Wen, do you know there is a secret skill in the world?"
Seeing that he was defeated, Feng Wuya suddenly said, "You call it Tongmingsuo?"
"never heard of that."
Zhong Wen's face was expressionless, and his attacks continued without any pause.
"The so-called 'same life lock' uses a secret method to permanently lock the life energy of two practitioners together."
Feng Wuya introduced very patiently, "If any one of them is injured, Tongming Lock will draw life energy from the other person to treat the injured."
"so what?"
Zhong Wen's movements froze, his face suddenly darkened, and his voice was as cold as ice.
"Feng is not talented."
Feng Wuya's face was filled with a bright and warm smile, "I happen to know this secret method."
"What does it have to do with me?" Zhong Wen's expression became increasingly ugly.
"What you don't know is that this fate lock has another special feature."
Feng Wuya was neither impatient nor impatient, and said eloquently, "If one of them unfortunately dies, the other person who is locked will also die accordingly. We share the same fate, and obtaining it means living and dying together."
"This same fate lock..."
Zhong Wen sneered and asked, "Could it be that you used it on yourself?"
"Yirunai is the most talented disciple under Feng, and he is very likely to inherit the mantle of Qinxin Palace in the future."
Feng Wuya's smile remained unchanged and he replied softly, "As a master, I naturally have to do everything possible to protect her safety."
"Emperor's sister?"
The killing intent in Zhong Wen's eyes could no longer be concealed, "You mean, if you die here, she will die with you?"
Feng Wuya kept his mouth shut and remained silent.
"you are lying."
Zhong Wen stared at his handsome face, and after a while, he suddenly said in a cold voice, "There is no secret method called Tongming Lock in the world."
"Is it?"
Feng Wuya narrowed his eyes and his smile became warmer.
The two of them just looked at each other, motionless.
"Get out!"
I don’t know how long it took, but Zhong Wen suddenly frowned and cursed fiercely, “I’m not here to find you anyway, so I’ll let you go for now!”
"Brother Ye."
Feng Wuya bowed slightly with graceful movements, then turned to look at Ye Dongfeng, "Thank you."
"Walk!"
Ye Dongfeng seemed to have expected it, and suddenly raised his right arm. The dark green bracelet on his wrist shone with blue light patterns, covering Feng Wuya, the He brothers and the King Ran Tianwang who only had one arm left.
"I'm just letting you go."
Seeing that Ye Dongfeng was about to use the space power of the bracelet to lead everyone away, Zhong Wen's eyes froze and he said coldly, "I don't agree with you taking people away."
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly slapped his palm with his backhand. The palm of his hand shone with aqua-blue light. With a "bang", it landed squarely on the back of King Ran Tian who was trying to get up with his left arm.
Hit by his palm, the power of space surrounding Ran Tianwang immediately collapsed and quickly dissipated. His broken body fell heavily to the ground, sinking several feet deep.
Taking this opportunity, Feng Wuya and others disappeared without a trace under the influence of the power of space, leaving only the one-armed Ran Tianwang embedded in the ground alone. No matter how hard he struggled, he could never stand up again.
"ah!!!"
Just when Zhong Wen was thinking about whether to pursue the He siblings, Yin Ning'er's soft and panicked cry suddenly came from behind.
He turned around hurriedly, only to see the girl in white, her face flushed and sweating profusely, kneeling on one knee, her white jade-like right hand tightly pressing on the World Tree at her feet, her expression indescribable panic and sadness, and bursts of green smoke.
The top of her hair was hanging out, as if she had been exhausted and was about to fall to the ground at any moment.
Fan Xuerou, Qi Baiyu and Xiao De all looked solemn and worried, standing on both sides of Yin Ning'er, isolating her from the outside world like guards.
"Ning'er, what's wrong?"
Seeing this situation, Zhong Wen quickly asked.
"The World Tree, the World Tree it, it..."
Yin Ning'er's lips couldn't help trembling, and her voice was obviously crying, "I'm going to die soon!"
"The World Tree?"
Zhong Wen's heart moved, and he quickly released his consciousness. After carefully sensing it, the expression on his face suddenly became extremely strange.
Previously, he was patronizing Yin Ning'er and others, but did not notice the condition of the World Tree. Now he discovered that this towering tree that nurtured the entire dark night forest was actually bleak and dying, as if it was about to wither completely at any moment.
, returned to loess.
It turns out that the World Tree was already in a state of extreme malaise. In the past few months, it had relied entirely on Yin Ning'er's great path and physical fitness to keep it alive.
In recent days, it can be said that the girl in white has never left this place, and even dare not leave the surface of the sacred tree with her hands.
However, she had no choice but to let go of her delicate hands on the tree and cut off the energy transmission to the sacred tree.
After that, Feng Wuya used thunder to knock down countless branches and leaves in order to plunder the World Tree, which made the sacred tree fall into an unprecedented weakness.
Using the words "dying" to describe the World Tree at this moment seems too polite.
Just because the vitality within the sacred tree was so weak, Zhong Wen could barely detect it with his powerful consciousness.
Hopeless!
Such an idea appeared instinctively in his mind.
"no, do not want!"
However, Yin Ning'er's eyes were messy and she was panic-stricken. She knelt down on one knee and pressed her hands on the ground. The majestic energy of the living body and the path of life seemed to be free of money, and crazily poured into the body of the sacred tree, trying to support the building.
It was about to fall, but to turn the tide before it fell, he kept mumbling, and he didn't know who he was pleading to, "Don't die, please, don't die!"
Perhaps the condition of the World Tree is so bad that no matter how much energy she transfers, her condition does not improve at all.
Tears couldn't help falling from her eyes, Yin Ning'er bit her lips tightly, her delicate body kept trembling, the sadness in her beautiful eyes seemed to be turning into reality, she was looking at the weak Liu Fufeng, so pitiful that Zhong Wen looked at her
Feeling distressed for a while, I instinctively approached her and gently patted the girl's shoulder with my right hand.
"Ning'er, my condolences..."
Before he could finish his words of comfort, Zhong Wen suddenly stiffened and stood there in a daze, motionless, as if he had been hit by a penis.
The moment his fingers came into contact with Yin Ning'er's shoulder, an unprecedented emotion came from nowhere and suddenly poured crazily into Zhong Wen's brain, heart, blood, meridians and bones, swallowing him completely.