Young Master Gu Ba suddenly stopped. He felt that he was too aggrieved. He was being chased by a half-demon. He was so useless. He wanted to use his final tactics to kill Feng Feiyun.
Huang Yuesheng also stopped, his heart sinking.
Feng Feiyun chased after him from the white mist, with his feet on the ground and steady steps, and said: "Why don't you run away?"
Young Master Gu Ba snorted coldly, and a vast sea of qi rushed out from the position of his navel, and countless purple lights appeared. Above the purple sea of qi, an old man sat cross-legged, wearing a hexagram robe, with a childish face and white hair, and a white moon mark between his eyebrows.
There was actually a person sitting cross-legged in Master Gu Ba’s Dantian!
Feng Feiyun suddenly stopped and felt the aura of feathering in that person's body, with countless regular forces shuttled through him.
Huang Yuesheng, who was standing next to Master Gu Ba, was also shocked. What on earth is going on? There is actually a person in Dantian?
"For a humble half-demon, you can actually force me to use my last trump card, which is quite remarkable." Young Master Gu Ba's face became extremely cold, his body was filled with murderous intent, and a killing sword condensed on his finger.
Without warning, it pierced Huang Yuesheng's forehead.
"You...you...why?" Huang Yuesheng's eyes stared straight, the life energy in his body was constantly draining, and he couldn't understand why Young Master Gu Ba would take action against him.
"puff!"
Young Master Gu Ba drew out the killing sword, and a stream of blood suddenly surged from Huang Yuesheng's eyebrows, and his skull slowly cracked.
Young Master Gu Ba said: "I'm sorry, Brother Huang, anyone who knows my secrets and trump cards must die."
"puff!"
Young Master Gu Ba struck another sword blow on Huang Yuesheng's body, cutting his body in half. Then he stared at Feng Feiyun with a cold eyebrow and said, "It's your turn next."
Feng Feiyun also couldn't guess what the figure in Master Gu Ba's dantian was like. Soul host? Real body that takes life? Human soul fetus?
Although he could not guess, Feng Feiyun was not someone who would be easily frightened. He sacrificed the ancient yellow stone coffin and activated the power of the tenth-grade spiritual weapon. The ancient coffin rushed out with a powerful blood energy, carrying an evil spirit.
The god-killing corrosive energy rushed over like a bloody god and demon.
"Boom!"
The blood energy and purple energy collided, like two pieces of heaven colliding.
Suddenly, the body of the old man sitting cross-legged in the purple energy erupted with unusually powerful force, like a star exploding in his body.
A pair of old eyes suddenly opened. They were like two black holes. Two rays of light flew out of the eyes, penetrating the defense of the ancient Huangshi coffin and bombarding Feng Feiyun's chest.
"puff!"
Feng Feiyun's chest was torn open, several bones were shattered, blood was flying, his body was almost smashed, and his Dantian was almost broken.
"Yellowstone Ancient Coffin."
Feng Feiyun gritted his teeth, gathered his last strength, and held the ancient Yellowstone coffin above his head, hoping to mobilize the power of the ancient coffin to take action again.
Although the cultivation of the old man sitting cross-legged in Master Gu Ba's dantian was powerful, it was obvious that something had happened to his body and he was not yet invincible.
If he was really powerful enough to embody the strength of the sages, he would only need one move to kill Feng Feiyun. But just now Feng Feiyun blocked one of his moves and did not die, which shows that he is not incapable of fighting.
Bundle.
This old man lives in Master Gu Ba's Dantian. If Master Gu Ba is killed, this old man will probably die.
This is the only way Feng Feiyun can think of to turn defeat into victory.
But he had just inspired a little of the power of the ancient Huangshi coffin, and the old man slowly stretched out a palm, pressing down like a five-finger divine seal, and the power was as majestic as the sun, moon and sky.
"puff!"
The ancient Huangshi coffin hit Feng Feiyun's body, vomiting blood from his mouth, and half of the condensed spiritual energy was shattered again.
Both the body and the ancient Huangshi coffin were bombarded to the ground by that powerful force.
Young Master Gu Ba's face was filled with a sneer. He raised his killing sword and struck the ground with his sword.
"Wow!"
At this moment, a black brilliance rushed through the ground, carrying Feng Feiyun's body, breaking through the ground, moving as fast as light, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
"What?"
Young Master Gu Ba wanted to pursue him, but his body trembled violently and he spat out a mouthful of blood. His body seemed to be pricked by thousands of needles and he could not move even an inch.
He was also seriously injured. If he hadn't relied on his willpower to persevere, he might have died in Feng Feiyun's hands.
"There is no need to chase, you can't catch up." The old man sitting cross-legged in the sea of Dantian slowly spoke and said.
Young Master Gu Ba sat cross-legged on the ground, with a kind spiritual light on his body. While recovering from his injuries, he said: "Even a monk at the fourth level of Nirvana will be killed by you with one blow. He is only at the second level of Nirvana, and he was beaten twice by you."
I'm afraid they've all been destroyed by the attack."
"You have to underestimate him! The ancient coffin in his hand has a lot of history, and there might be a terrifying murderer behind it." The old man's lips did not move, but his voice sounded in the air.
Young Master Gu Ba said: "It's just a half-demon, it won't make a difference." He paused and then said: "But since he already knows your existence, we must not let him return to Ye Hong Realm. No matter whether he is alive or not.
Even if he dies, he will be left in the Mu Shenjia war zone forever."
"This is the necessary mentality to do great things. The enemy must be eradicated."
The purple energy began to shrink, wrapping around the old man, and then retracted into Master Gu Ba's Dantian.
This death disaster was deliberately caused by Feng Feiyun.
When he realized that the old man's cultivation was extremely terrifying, Feng Feiyun made two decisions in his mind. First, he sacrificed the ancient bronze boat to escape; second, he fought hard.
The first option is to be able to escape with only the fifth level of certainty. Although the speed of the ancient bronze ship is very fast, the old man's cultivation is also very strong. He can knock down Feng Feiyun with a single blow from the air. Feng Feiyun can't
I can guarantee that the mysterious power in the ancient bronze ship will surge out again.
Therefore, there are only five levels of opportunity.
The second option, the chance is even slimmer, but it does qualify for a fight. If you win, you can kill Master Gu Ba and turn defeat into victory. If you lose, you can push yourself into a life-or-death situation and stimulate your body's potential, maybe
Able to complete the third Nirvana.
Feng Feiyun sank into the endless darkness again, the vitality in his body was almost extinct, and only the soul in his mind remained.
A black fruit carried Feng Feiyun and ran quickly underground. It was unknown how long it ran before it rushed out of the ground and dropped Feng Feiyun to the ground with a "bang".
"Grandson, it's really good of you to bring someone back like this."
A snow-white turtle jumped down from the stone, walked on two feet, and picked up a small wooden stick from somewhere. It used the small wooden stick as a crutch, and wore a hat made of leaves on its head. It staggered like a
elder.
The black fruit seemed to be made of black iron. Its surface was covered with iron thorns, and its body was filled with metallic brilliance. It rolled on the ground, rolled to the turtle's feet, and kept rubbing against it.
It's like a little grandson rubbing against grandpa's knee.
The snow-white turtle patted the fruit's body to calm it down, and then looked at Feng Feiyun on the ground. His body had been beaten to pieces, his flesh and blood had turned cold, and his body was covered in blood.
The snow-white turtle sighed: "This scourge is finally dead."
"Grandpa, who is he?" The black fruit made a childish voice.
The snow-white turtle adjusted its leaf hat, as if reminiscing about the past, with a very solemn expression on its face. After a long time, it slowly said: "A bitch."
"Oh!" The black fruit said again: "Then why does grandpa want me to save him?"
"Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. We must have a compassionate heart." The snow-white turtle said in a straight tone, "How do I usually teach you? Don't neglect doing good deeds because they are too small, and don't neglect doing evil because it is too small.
And for that.”
The black fruit said a little aggrievedly: "But...but grandpa, didn't we just know each other today?"
The snow-white turtle froze immediately, and then said sadly: "Are you suspecting that your father is not my biological child? My child, my child, you make grandpa very sad!"
"No, no, how could I doubt grandpa? I didn't mean that." The black fruit quickly explained.
The snow-white turtle burst into tears. He looked at Feng Feiyun on the ground, then at the ancient yellow stone coffin next to him, and said: "It seems that he also expected that his deadline has arrived today, and even prepared the coffin for himself. Grandson
, have you seen it? You have to learn this trick! Opportunities are always reserved for those who are prepared. If he does not prepare a coffin for himself, he will definitely be thrown into the wilderness today. Come on! How about our grandfather and grandson?
He was buried."
"boom!"
Suddenly a flame burned on Feng Feiyun's body, no, to be precise, a flame burst out from his body.
It's not like a fire of destruction, but more like a fire of life.
The turtle and the fruit hugged each other and stayed away from each other.
"Grandpa, you cheated." Guo said.
"Nonsense, you have no knowledge. You are obviously in Nirvana. This bitch's fate is really great." Turtle chirped.
"oh!"
The scars on Feng Feiyun's body were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Fifteen phoenix bones on his body burned, and the shadow of a phoenix emerged from each phoenix bone.
Fifteen phoenix shadows were suspended above Feng Feiyun's body, like fifteen dazzling flames.
Countless rules of life and death are gathering here, like small streams flowing into the sea, constantly integrating into every inch of Feng Feiyun's muscles, shins, hair, and blood, and the strength of his body is becoming more and more powerful.
When it solidifies, the blood in the body seems to turn into a torrent of flames.
Feng Feiyun's skin became crystal clear, and every inch of his skin was flowing with golden Buddha light and red flames.