Three hundred and ninetieth chapters angry heart attack
Feng Yu had completely entered the demon god state at this moment, and the energy in his red eyes said everything.
Ouyang Xuanhua was a little surprised, and his expression at this moment was also unexpected. He shook his head, and his long gray hair shawl also swayed.
"It doesn't make sense. If this little guy has learned this demon because he has already met the Xia family, he has only entered the Tongmai realm for a short time. How can he use it so domineeringly and skillfully? It seems that he has been trained in all kinds of ways.
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Xia Chang looked at this younger brother whom he met for the first time and couldn't help but smile knowingly, "Couldn't it be because of the blood of my adopted father and adopted mother? Of course my younger brother is the best among men, the one who stands at the top of martial arts!"
"The talent is so good, but the devil is different. It is not internal swordsmanship. It is the mind. To be precise, it is the state of mind. It is impossible to succeed without thousands of times of polishing. It seems that there is something we don't know about this little guy.
It’s something.”
If Feng Yu heard this conversation, he would be even more surprised.
When the Xia family was destroyed, Feng Ao made a great contribution. However, he personally sent Xia Ling and Xia Chang to the Ouyang family in Nanchu, just so that they could survive. The disciples he taught personally would not know how to deal with the Xia family.
For those who don't teach martial arts, even though the dates are accurate, Xia Hai and the others arrived, but it only took two or three years. The root of everything is that except Feng Yu and Feng Ao themselves, no one knows about the Xuanbing Cave in Tianshan Mountain.
If Feng Yu knew about it, he would definitely wonder, what is the relationship between the master and the Xia family? Is the Xuan Bing Cave really just a coincidence?
But he wouldn't think so at the moment, because he was completely crazy.
The thin snow sword that was supposed to be sky blue and crystal clear turned into a red sword that was even brighter than the blood sword in his hands!
Xia Ling was also a little surprised by the fact that he was a demon god. Like Ouyang Xuanhua, he did not expect to be able to train the demon god to this point. You must know that Xia Yan was already halfway to the Wen Dao realm when he was chased by the shadow team.
But I still don't dare to use the devil easily. Firstly, I don't have enough practice, and secondly, I don't have enough mental state. Once I become possessed, it will be difficult to end it.
Before he had time to think about it, Feng Yu's murderous intent was already rushing towards him. Xia Ling didn't want to hurt him, but he couldn't let him hurt himself, otherwise his majesty would be ruined in this first appearance.
A green light suddenly appeared on the dragon's tooth, and one green and one red began to intersect in a dazzling way. On the mountain wall, in the river, and among the woods, there were traces of the two of them everywhere.
Sweeping through thousands of armies, a terrifying murderous aura was unleashed. Feng Yu, who had entered the Tao, regained his sword intent of destruction. With just one sword strike, dozens of big trees were in dilapidated condition, with no chance of survival left.
The two dragons went out to sea, and the two green dragons were so powerful that they looked down on them. Their roars caused the river to flow backwards and thunder exploded in the sky.
Even though Xia Ling had the intention to lower his cultivation level, he didn't expect that he would be able to fight like this. In the end, he no longer held back, and his invincible cultivation level in the Wen Dao realm came into play. He raised the sword with both hands, and the mouth of the dragon's teeth pointed directly at the sky, with a green streak.
The light seemed to reach straight into the sky, causing some different scenes.
Feng Yu also made the same move, but what suddenly appeared was a golden light instead of green light. In an instant, fallen leaves were flying in the forest, and two clear streams of river water poured in, swirling around the sword energy.
"One sword is perfect!"
"One sword is perfect!"
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What!
The two of them actually used the same move!
Golden light and green light clashed in mid-air. The light was swaying, and a wave of extremely domineering Qi surged out, trying to tear apart the mountains, rivers and seas. Ouyang Xuanhua waved his sleeves lightly and disappeared.
The fight between Long Ya and Xixue finally ended with Xixue falling to the ground.
Xia Ling's dragon fangs also trembled in his hands. He stood at the top of the tree and watched Feng Yu fly out without his sword. He originally planned to end it, but suddenly backed away and kept waving.
He picked up the dragon's teeth and started moving again.
Xixue fell to the ground, but Feng Yu did not. In the air, he shot out several thousand-pointed fingers and attacked Xia Ling with lightning speed.
I was so relaxed that I almost didn't notice it.
Just after he blocked the sword finger, Feng Yu sucked in his big hand and took hold of the fine snow stuck in the ground again. Two green dragons flew left and right, approaching Xia Ling from bottom to top.
Xia Ling had just retreated from those Thousand Points Sword Qi, but he didn't expect Feng Yu to be able to sail the two dragons out to sea with ease, and couldn't help but laugh several times.
While laughing wildly, Xia Ling's figure seemed to disappear on the spot, dodging the sword.
The two green dragons went straight up into the sky, and then disappeared into the sky.
Immediately afterwards, Feng Yu stopped, not because he wanted to stop, but because he had to stop because Long Ya was on his neck, and he could die on the spot with just a slight force.
Jiang Xingwan and Yuan Yecheng rushed over to save people, but Ouyang Shengtian failed to hold them back, but was swept away by Xia Ling with a sword.
At this moment, he is truly in the Taoist realm!
The blood redness in Feng Yu's eyes gradually faded away, and they gradually returned to their normal black eyes and sharp eyebrows.
"who are you!"
Xia Ling withdrew his dragon teeth and stood opposite him, with a bitter look on his face, swallowing up and down his throat, and it took him a long time to say a word.
"I am your uncle."
Feng Yu was shocked and took several steps back, "Uncle? How is this possible!"
Xia Ling calmed down and became ruthless again.
"I am indeed your biological uncle. My name is Xia Ling, and I am Xia Xuanyuan's biological brother. Unless you are not Xia Xuanyuan's son, this is an indelible fact!"
Feng Yu knew that he would not lie, because his sword could not lie. The four-way peerless swordsmanship that the Mad Sword King cultivated for himself was exactly the secret technique created by his father. No one in the world should know it, but he saw it.
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"Why?"
The three words that came out after a while, I don't know how to evaluate the emotions and thoughts inside. Because no one really understands everything Feng Yu has experienced in the past twenty years.
How can we truly empathize with others without having experienced them?
"There is no reason, the past is gone, you just need to know what you want to do in the future."
Feng Yu looked at him, his eyes still full of murderous intent, as if he wanted to tear him into pieces.
"How many years have you been here?"
"Starting from the year you were born."
"Nowhere to hide?"
"It can be said that your master sent us here."
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Master? Why have you never heard him talk about it?
"Do you know my master?"
"Of course I know him. He played a lot of roles in the extermination of the Xia family back then! The scar on my face is all thanks to him!"
Feng Yu was a little confused, "Then why didn't he kill you? Instead, he sent you here?"
"You have a lot of problems, but can you really hold on?"
Yes, Feng Yu was already exhausted at this moment, and his ability to stand was all due to his persistence and painstaking pursuit of the truth.
"tell me!"
With a roar, Feng Yu fell to the ground, but his unconscious eyes were so pitiful.
Jiang Xingwan ran to him and helped him up, wanting to heal his injuries, but was stopped by Xia Ling.
"No need, I will help him heal his injuries. Let's go up to Wanghai Tower first."
Carrying Feng Yu was like carrying a hunted prey. After a few shadows, he was already standing on the cliff beside Ouyang Xuanhua.
Jiang Xingwan and the others also followed them up the cliff, following closely, for fear of losing them, and wanted to snatch them back, but they knew they were not qualified to do it themselves.
Ouyang Xuanhua and others looked at the fainted Feng Yu and took a closer look, "Tsk, tsk, they look really alike!"
"My eldest brother's son, can he look different?"
The second elder slapped open a window on Wanghai Tower and said, "Take him to heal his wounds first and rest. When he wakes up, you uncle and nephew will be chatting slowly."
Xia Ling nodded and flew up with the people, Xia Chang followed closely behind.
Jiang Xingwan also wanted to chase after him, but Ouyang Xuanhua stopped him in front of him for some reason. Jiang Xingwan was very anxious and raised his sword to attack, but even with the sword energy of the Tongmai realm,
I feel so powerless.
He is obviously just a few steps in front of him, but why can't he be hit? It's as if he is air. Every time he is slashed at, he can be scratched and cannot be touched at all. In the world's terms, it is like seeing him.
Ghost.
Ouyang Xuanhua was not angry, and said with a smile: "Little girl, you are good at martial arts. Don't worry, that is indeed his uncle. He will not harm him. You don't have to go up. It just so happens that I want to know something about that old madman."
As for what happened, I haven’t seen him for more than 20 years, and I don’t know if he is dead or not.”
Jiang Xingwan and Yuan Yecheng glanced at each other and had no choice but to listen.
When Feng Yu woke up, it was already midnight.
Besides him, there was a middle-aged man standing by the window looking toward the sea to the east.
"you're awake?"
Feng Yu looked around, "Where are the two of them?"
"Haha, that brat is quite loyal. What if I kill them? After all, I know some things I shouldn't know."
"Then you'd better kill me too, otherwise you'll have to sleep with your eyes open from now on!"
Xia Ling looked back at him, not expecting such an answer, "Your sword skills still have too great an impact on you. No one can save you except yourself."
"That's my business! Where are they?"
"Sleep next door and see you tomorrow. You and I will have a good chat tonight."