Chapter 316
Wu Feng tried to raise his head and looked at the tall and thin young man. The latter's sneered expression seemed to say, I'm profiting from somebody's misfortune, what can you do?
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He gently put out a breath, and the sharp pain of the needles all over his body gradually became stronger. Even if he was tenacious, he felt a little confused, his vision was lost, and he could not see the silhouette of the tall and thin young man. All the voices are slowly going away...
It is as if the world is suddenly spinning, all the voices of the time are disappeared, the surrounding Immortal Platform is white, and the remaining rubble has disappeared.
Deep, gasping.
In a blank, quiet world, only Wu Feng's own gasps and the sound of his heartbeat contracting, he looked down at his feet, and his face was reflected on the snow-white ground, full of haggard and tiredness, cheeks The flesh and blood on the upper part began to fall off, exposing the flesh and blood meridian and the dense bones inside.
Behind him, the shadow was stretched like a sharp sword.
Since comprehending the way of wood, Wu Feng’s lifespan has greatly increased, but at this moment, he can feel his life force is passing frantically...
While waiting for death, What do you think of?
Wu Feng saw a six-year-old child on the snow-white ground under his feet, making a snowman in the snow, and a vague middle-aged man picked him up and yelled softly: " Feng'er..."
The picture goes round, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy wearing a straw hat, hiding himself outside an exquisite pavilion, peeping at the beautiful silhouette on the pavilion balcony... Tang Yajing!
As the life force passed faster, Wu Feng saw the past of his life, and a bit of bitterness appeared on the corner of his mouth, muttering to himself: "I really don't want to die, if there is no mysterious memory , I may be middle-aged now, and my sideburns have gray hair. Since God has allowed me to be a master and have the opportunity to pursue immortality, maybe what I can do is to persevere?"
Persevere!
Just two words, so much courage and strength are needed!
The white light is strong and strong from under the feet, shining on Wu Feng's eyes and wrapping his Body, when all the white light retreats, and the Immortal Platform is back in front of you, the line of sight has gradually become clear. A purple Flying Sword is flying towards you, and it will pierce the center of the eyebrows in the blink of an eye.
Wu Feng panted low, raised his hand, the skin on his arm fell off two more pieces in the process of raising it, falling like mud on the foot, and his fingers were visibly boned. It's like a half-rotten corpse hand!
Zheng!
The purple Flying Sword slashes on the palm of the hand, easily cuts the flesh and blood that has fallen off and becomes soft, and directly slashes it on the fingers. On the bones!
How does it feel that your bones are stabbed by something?
The indescribable pain, coming from the bones of the fingers, almost makes Wu Feng almost fainted in pain In the past, cold sweat overflowed from his forehead, and the blood and flesh that fell off quickly fell on the raised arm. The flesh and blood seemed to be mud, and fell down the foot again along the arm.
Flying Sword seems to be stuck in the bones of the hand, unable to make any progress for a while.
Wu Feng took a deep breath, slowly lifts the head, and in the eyes of the tall and thin young man was a pair of blood-red eyes, like a cruel ominous beast, with a crazy hostility, like There is a huge hatred with the entire world.
Can't imagine what a pair of horrible eyes this is, the tall and thin young man couldn't help but shiver, he gritted his teeth, peng peng in his heart jumped wildly, no further delay, loudly shouted and took out again A jade green Flying Sword!
He specializes in double sword flow. At this moment, jade green Flying Sword took out and galloped directly toward Wu Feng's throat.
All the spectators in the audience held their breath.
At this moment, Wu Feng looks impossible to withstand a single blow, his appearance is very scary, his whole body slips like bloody mud, piles up at his feet, blood flows out from it, and the whole person seems to be skinned. In general, the flesh and blood are exposed in the air, and there are some meridians all over the flesh and blood. In some serious parts, you can see the dense bones. The skin and flesh like the throat have also fallen off, and you can faintly see a bamboo joint in the throat. If the neck bone of a scarlet is hit by Flying Sword, there is no doubt that the entire head will be cut off!
Unless the body cultivator reaches the Divine Martial Realm, otherwise, once the head is cut off, it will be killed!
In the distance, who is crying out in exclamation?
critical moment, who will stand behind you?
Wu Feng lifts the head, on the eye socket The flesh and blood began to fall off, leaving only the eyes, blood pupils and monsters, jade green Flying Sword is like a little emerald, expanding in the blood-colored pupils--
zheng!
jade The green Flying Sword is like a light butterfly, passing through Wu Feng's other arm, like a ghost-like flashing on Wu Feng's throat!
Staring out, the heart seemed to be lifted. The excitement and tension at this moment made many people sweat. When Flying Sword hit Wu Feng's throat, everyone had a single thought: it's over, it's dead.
The strange thing is that the thought of Wu Feng's death did not make them happy, but rather lost and sad.
Just when everyone could barely breathe, a shocking scene appeared. Flying Sword penetrated the flesh and blood of Wu Feng's throat, pierced the throat bone, rubbed a fierce spark, and then stopped. It seems to be stuck on it!
The sword is sparking on the bones. What is the concept?
Everyone's eyes will stick out, watching this scene in amazement.
Fang Xueer and the others' heart almost burst into fright, immediately turned into crazy joy, and roared up with excitement. Thanks Heavenly Dragon and Lu Daohua, hugging each other with tears in their eyes, and slapped vigorously. Holding the opponent's shoulders, roar!
Boom!
At this moment, a low rumbling sound rang out, and Wu Feng slowly stepped forward on the Immortal Platform. Take a step, the battle stage trembles!
The flesh and blood of his whole body will fall off faster with this step, almost completely turning into a bloodless man without skin, this scene deeply shocked all the dísciple in the audience. The heart of Unforgettable, that amazing fighting intent, makes many pill concocting peaks and Refining Peak dísciple feel enthusiastic, and can't help but want to punch and shout!
The tall and thin young people can't bear it. He took a step back, his face trembling, and his hairs were standing upright.Anyone who looked at a bloodless man with no skin, with a Flying Sword stuck in the bone of his throat, and blatantly walked towards him, his legs would be frightened. soft.
Wu Feng let out a low growl, his feet slammed on the ground, and the silhouette shot out like a blood light, rushing toward the tall and thin young man!
The tall and thin young man with cold sweat on his face Fuck, desperately summoning his Flying Sword, but both Flying Swords were stuck on Wu Feng's bones, and they couldn't be retrieved for a while! He panicked, quickly took out a few Spirit Treasures, threw them out, and held them up. A Spiritual Qi shield.
Boom!
Wu Feng raised his fist and blasted out. There was no fancy punch on the shield-shaped Spirit Treasure in the front, and the lines on the Spirit Treasure quickly broke. , Spirit Treasure itself quickly dented inward, and flew upside down under the huge force and hit the few Spirit Treasures behind.
Boom!
Wu Feng stepped out in one step, and hit the second punch again!
All Spirit Treasure scattered like confetti, and was punched Smash it straight away!
The tall and thin young man spurt a mouthful of blood and looked at Wu Feng in horror. Before he could seal the seal again, Wu Feng stepped out for the third time, and the third punch fell!
Boom!
Spiritual Qi's shield was shattered, and the chest of the tall and thin young man dented fiercely behind his back. The sound of skeleton fragmentation spread clearly throughout the audience. Next moment, his body was like Hit the barrier fiercely like a sandbag, a mouthful of blood sprayed out on the spot, slipped to the ground, and passed out into a coma.
Won it?
Everyone looked at this scene in shock, almost unable to believe their eyes.
Wu Feng stands in the center of the Immortal Platform, all around the stage, countless black and heavy people are looking up, he roar towards the sky, due to the damage of his throat, his voice is hoarse like an ancient ominous beast, and it is so audible shudder.