After being injected with a large amount of vitality, the soul fell into a violent state. Feng Yu still can't figure out what material this spiritual dagger is made of and how it is forged. It seems to be formed from a whole piece of beautiful jade, but it has
It gave Feng Yu a fragmented feeling. At this moment, the energy reserves in Yixin's body, which had reached the peak of his immortal golden body, had reached an astonishing level, but he still hadn't filled his soul's stomach.
Feng Yu was very interested in this dagger, but was not too afraid of Hun Tai. Although he could not move or circulate his vitality at the moment, the defensive power of the Xuanwu Tao uniform was still there.
It cannot be shaken, even if the Xuanwu Tao uniform is broken, it is still the same.
Of course, without the ability of the Pearl of Underworld to corrode the Chaos Cloud, Feng Yu would not be so comfortable. After all, the Xuanwu Tao uniform does not have the support of Feng Yu's vitality, and its defense power is limited. If he wanted to take advantage of Feng Yu's limited movement, he would
After joining forces to refine and bombard him, he could not escape the fate of falling. Can's body has not appeared yet. Feng Yu used his spiritual consciousness to communicate with Can a little bit. The answer he heard was that this chaotic cloud has the effect of decomposing the soul body. Can's body is broken.
Although his skills were profound, he was suppressed and did not dare to show his face. If it really came to a life-or-death situation, Feng Yu would have nothing to worry about. He invited the Beidou Imperial Chariot to directly kill everyone present. Feng Yu believed that the Big Dipper could do it.
"Chains of Wind."
Just when the Xuanwu Taoist uniform hidden under Feng Yu's skin was about to appear, a blue chain wrapped around the soul and fixed it within reach of Feng Yu's heart. At the same time, two half-moon-shaped winds
The blade struck Isshin Isshin's neck, but Isshin Isshin, whose strength surged, ignored the fierce wind blade. The wind blade struck their necks like an egg hitting a stone, without even cutting off a strand of hair.
"broken."
Yishin didn't even bother to find out who the sneak attacker was. He knew that the attacker must be with Feng Yu. If Feng Yu really escaped, the price they paid today would be meaningless. Killing Feng Yu would only
is his number one goal.
The blue chain was no match for Hun. After Yixin gave the order, within a thousandth of a second, Hun completely shattered the chain and struck out Feng Yu's heart again. But in this one thousandth of a second, Feng Yu's
The body was swept away from the attack range of the soul by a gust of wind.
Feng Yu raised his head slightly, and the face of the woman on Yunling Peak who pointed at his nose and asked him to kill her appeared in front of him. A thin layer of sweat overflowed on that cold face.
"Han Zhimin, has she just arrived or has she been here for a long time? She is a person who has understood the origin of wind. She has incredible control over the wind. The wind is her best friend. She uses the wind to cover her aura and...
Fluctuation, unless she is willing to expose herself, it would be difficult for even a super master like Emperor Yun to detect her presence. No wonder Feng Yu didn't notice it, and Yi Xinyiwen, who had soared in strength, also didn't notice it. Isn't this woman hateful?
How could you suddenly be so kind and try your best to save me?" Feng Yu's heart was filled with doubts.
"Don't think blindly, I wish you were dead, but I want to kill you with my own hands, so no one else can kill you, and your Tiansu Formation is very good. Without you, I have no hope at all during the trip to Qianguiyuan.
Complete the task entrusted by the master, and when you return, I will fight you fairly and take your life."
Han Zhimin noticed the meaning in Feng Yu's gaze and hurriedly explained.
Feng Yu was noncommittal about Han Zhimin's attitude. This woman was really interesting sometimes. She had a compassionate heart that shouldn't belong to an immortal cultivator. Now she didn't say anything. Instead, she gave a lot of explanations first. Since she came to save
She just wanted to save him soon, so why should she be so tough on her words? Women are really born to be contradictory animals. After thinking about it, Feng Yu felt aggrieved again. It seemed that this woman had come from the relationship between herself and Tian Yiwen.
At that moment, he lurked around and didn't take action until he was about to be killed. He probably wanted to make himself suffer.
"Who are you? Let him go, otherwise, you will die." The soul that had lost its target was held in Yixin's hand.
"Senior brother, why bother talking to her? Kill them all together. This kid made us sacrifice the Tianxin Talisman. We will definitely lose everything after we go back. How could those guys who are usually on top of us let go of this opportunity?
, I will definitely ridicule and retaliate against us as much as possible, and even Master will give up on us. Thinking of this, my teeth are itching with anger. I just want to kill people now. The power in my body is about to reach its extreme. I want to vent, I want to
vent."
The effective time of Tianxin's Immortal Curse is limited, but the power borrowed from the heaven has skyrocketed to the limit. If they don't vent it, the power will decay even more quickly. Even because the amount of vitality in the body changes too suddenly, it will rise once
If they shrink, their internal organs may be torn to pieces. The only way to save them is to continuously vent the power that does not belong to them in order to slightly control the speed of power change.
"Want to kill me, wind seed, restraint." Han Zhimin looked at him disdainfully. Naturally, she heard those disgusting words. It's strange that Han Zhimin could give him a good look for such a nymphomaniac.
"So you have understood the origin of wind. No wonder you are so confident. You should be Han Zhimin, the master of Yunling Peak of Wangchen Sect. Is the man in your arms also a disciple of your Wangchen Sect? Even our Tianyi Sect has not obtained any information about him.
News, he is a master of your Wangchen Sect’s snow. No wonder the master said that your leader Shui Wuhen’s scheming skills are among the best among the six sects. The two of you came together. It turns out that we have been tricked a long time ago. I said
How could that bastard fight to the death with us for a woman? It seems that we are too careless, but you can't even hope to get a favor today. We sacrificed the Heavenly Avenue to sacrifice the Tianxin Immortal Curse. If we can't kill you two today.
If the person stays, we can just find a rope to hang ourselves, I won’t let your Wangchen Sect’s conspiracy succeed.”
Han Zhimin is so angry, you self-righteous pig brain, who is in the same group with this devil star, I really want to slap you twice to make you sober. Feng Yu is also very depressed, he once appreciated it for himself
Guo Yixin feels pathetic. Isn't this Yixin suffering from delusion? Fengyu came to Xianyu's house really because of Murong Xueer's entrustment. Otherwise, even if Xianyu Hongji had offended him, it would be a thing of the past. He would not do this for such a reason.
I come here to find trouble over trivial matters. As for the confrontation with Yixin Yiwen, it is just a coincidence. Yixin's imagination is too rich.
"Whatever you think, use whatever means you have. Why is a grown man nagging?" Han Zhimin was too lazy to focus on arguing. Just imagine what you can get by arguing with a madman. There are two outcomes, not yours.
If you are mad at the madman, even you will become Feng Yu. Han Zhimin doesn't want to get any of them, so he'd better meet Zhenzhang under his command.
Yi Xin Yi Wen asked the two of them to separate a spiritual consciousness and continue to control the Tianxin Chaos Seal on Feng Yu's body, shooting towards Han Zhimin. It was not that the wind restraint was weak, but that the current Han Zhimin was too weak and could not restrain the immortal golden body.
Asking at the peak of one's heart.
Yiwen's broken silver hammer kept flying in his hand. It seemed that it was not an inverted hammer weighing ten thousand kilograms, but a weightless pen. A beautiful article appeared where the hammer blow passed.
It is the soul-stirring text written by Dayu to suppress the demons when he was controlling the floods. The whole text is filled with the most masculine and upright words. When asked, this old man could actually write this famous scripture in ancient times with a heavy silver hammer. This made Feng Feng
Yu was quite surprised.
Feng Yu underestimated the question and asked how a disciple who could be regarded as a valued disciple by Taoist Yichen without two brushes could stand firm in the world of cultivation that was more fierce than the battles in nature. This piece of soul-stirring text was shocking.
The human heart, coupled with the most domineering hammer among weapons, has once again raised the power of Soul-Calling Mantra to a new level. With every stroke and every stroke he made, the buildings of Xianyu Mansion began to shake and collapse, and the hearts of Feng Yu and Han Zhimin were
It's like being hit hard by a big hammer. The Soul-Calling Mantra is one of the most mysterious scriptures in ancient times. It has the unpredictable ability to frighten the soul. Only a Buddha with no joy, no sorrow, no desires and no desires can do it.
Although he is not affected by the soul-suppressing text, the number of Buddhas in this realm cannot exceed one palm among the nearly 10 billion people on the Puluo Continent.
Of course, this is without resistance. If you have advanced cultivation and are good at fairy music, magic sounds or Buddhist words, you can also compete with the soul-soothing text, but Han Zhimin obviously does not have this condition. Feng Yu can feel Han Zhimin pulling him.
His hands were shaking, there were big beads of sweat on his forehead, and even the wind energy shield was about to break.
"Awaken, soul slay."
While Zhimin was affected by the soul-suppressing text and unable to perform martial arts, countless swords struck all the vital points of Zhimin's body, while the soul's body pierced Zhimin's eyebrows. When he reached the realm of the immortal golden body, his physical body
It is the best defensive magic weapon. For this kind of close combat, Zhixin has an absolute advantage. Zhimin is in a very dangerous situation. When practicing wind attribute vitality, the emphasis is on the agility of the wind. Strength is not what Zhimin is good at. Now due to the soul-suppressing
Due to Wen's relationship, Zhi Min's speed couldn't be used at all.
"Wind Shield."
Zhi Min managed to gather a wind shield to protect himself, but in front of Soul Slash, it was nothing more than a piece of soft tofu.
Seeing that a peerless beauty like Han Zhimin was about to die in his own hands, there was no trace of unbearability in Yixin's eyes, but a kind of fanatical excitement. As long as Han Zhimin died, Fengyu would have no hope of escape. He had originally
He is a cold and ruthless person. In his eyes, any beauty is just a pile of bones and a rotten skin, not much different from those beggars on the roadside begging for food.