The moment when the sword energy penetrates the air and is about to touch Grandmaster Taixu.
A soft sigh came out.
Patriarch Taixu's skin and flesh swelled up again at this moment, standing upright. Taixu Ancient Sutra suppressed it, and all vitality returned in nothingness.
Press with a big hand.
Directly shattering the sword energy, he looked at Chu Feng with resentful eyes, burning with murderous intent.
"You are indeed a little fox!"
"It's a pity that I can still be vigilant now that Chongbao is here!"
Patriarch Taixu sighed.
But Chu Feng's figure had already fled far away. He turned around and left without looking back.
Attack that area.
The tokens of the great martial arts world are indeed precious, but at this moment, any mistake will result in death!
He can try, but he will never put all his efforts into it.
"Little friend!"
Patriarch Taixu chased after him, his skin and flesh twitching. He had locked part of his vitality, but he was still weak.
"We can discuss it again. I am a strong semi-saint. If I survive, I am willing to protect your path!"
Chu Feng was silent.
His eyes were firm and he was moving forward quickly.
The stone from the Ancestral Mountain is being refined, and at the same time, the ancient patterns in the body are also rapidly disappearing.
"Little friend!"
Patriarch Taixu is really desperate.
His steps staggered, getting slower and slower, and he wailed, "I'm really dying, please, give me a chance!"
he begged.
But Chu Feng was indifferent and no longer hesitated.
boom!
In the distance, there is a high mountain, within which countless immortal species are growing wantonly.
His pace was slow and he had already entered the mountain.
A large amount of mysterious power was stirring, and the stones of the Ancestral Mountain around Chu Feng were exploding.
In just one breath, it was all exhausted.
He could only rely on himself, using his immortal ancient patterns and vitality to compete. His hair turned white in an instant, and his vitality disappeared.
The body is aging.
"You won't try again? Without the power of Patriarch Taixu, you may not succeed. He is dying. Suppress him and use the last of his flesh and blood to pave the way for you!"
The saint's voice came.
"No!"
Chu Feng didn't look back. He didn't pay attention to Patriarch Taixu. This person was very strange. Taixu Ancient Sutra can lock the vitality and stay in place for a long time.
But if you can't move forward, if the ancient scriptures can no longer be maintained, you will still die.
I witnessed it once.
Chu Feng was unwilling to gamble.
The opponent's strength is far superior to his, and it is impossible for the saint's power to be used without limit.
Once he fails, he will die!
Instead of placing your hopes on others, it is better to trust yourself!
Within Chu Feng's body, the perfect world opened up, and various forces were intertwined and cycled.
Suppress vitality.
Let the speed of passage continue to slow down.
Boom boom boom!
With every step, the ground seemed to be exploding, and gaps appeared from Chu Feng's body.
too difficult.
On the top of the mountain, immortality seeds grow, but here, the mysterious power becomes more and more powerful.
He looked pale.
The whole person looked like a mummy.
Walking forward, the pace is difficult, as if filled with lead. As you walk, the flesh and blood of your body are being eliminated.
"The Heavenly Art Against Chaos!"
When Chu Feng couldn't hold on any longer, reverse chaos and chaos intertwined, as if time and space were turned around in a brief fight.
His vitality returned a little.
He has returned to the state he was in a few breaths ago, and all kinds of ancient scriptures are running.
Counteract the loss of vitality.
Chu Feng was silent.
When we reached the top of the mountain, only the skeleton was left, and we were still moving forward with our eyes burning.
It seemed like he wasn't moved by it at all.
The perfect cave in the body is also declining. It was originally going to turn into a complete world of heaven and earth, which has great potential.
But at this moment.
In decline, his vitality is about to be exhausted.
And far away.
At the foot of the mountain, Patriarch Taixu didn't know when he had stopped and turned into a pile of mud. It seemed that he was really dead and his life was extinct. He didn't move for a long time.
"There are still dozens of steps!"
"I will definitely succeed. Blessed by many ancient scriptures and Dharma, I will compete with the immortal ancient patterns and the stones of the ancestral mountain. I don't believe it. I can't reach the end!"
Chu Feng gritted his teeth.
His eyes were firm and his sword box was buzzing.
in vivo.
All kinds of power are dissolving, and only a trace of the original Demon Sword Qi is left.
The fire of life is extinguishing.
But.
At this time, Chu Feng's state of mind became calmer.
He kept walking, with only one thought left in his mind. Since the blending of soul and body, he has become more perfect and integrated, and his martial will has become more determined.
Boom!
As he gradually moved forward, Chu Feng's physical body and even the bones in his body were melting.
It disintegrates and disperses with the wind.
Only a little bit of true spirit is still persisting. The sword box, the ancient sword, the scriptures in my mind, and the stone tablet are all trembling.
It's like feeling something.
tread!
Finally, Chu Feng took one step and stepped into the top of the mountain.
In an instant, all the mysterious power was dissipated and isolated. His figure softened and fell to the top of the mountain. Countless immortals were all as tall as a human being.
These immortal species are like ancient trees made of white jade.
Flawless, very pure.
Buzz!
After falling into the Immortal Seed, Chu Feng's will was dizzy, but the power of martial arts was operating on its own within his body.
The perfect cave sky vibrated, and the devouring power kept coming.
The approaching immortality seed turned into a stream of light and continued to sink into Chu Feng's body.
His vitality is replenishing.
The whole person is like a thirsty river bed. At this moment, it has received water resources and is filling rapidly. Every piece of flesh and blood in his body seems to have revived, making a gurgling sound like a swig!