There was still an expression of pain on Feng Ziyue's face, and the feeling of burning the blood in his body was something that once experienced, he would never forget it for the rest of his life.
Pain makes the weak lose their strength.
But it makes the strong have infinite courage.
In this situation, he was still able to stand, and even though his wrist was shaking, he was still able to thrust out a powerful sword.
He even had enough energy left to drive away the Heaven-Destroying Killing Wings around him with his left hand.
The Mangtang Water God looked at everything in front of him in disbelief, dumbfounded, and even forgot to take back his extended palm.
No one knows better than him the pain of the backlash of the Five Treasures' blood.
Because ten thousand years ago, when he faced the ancestor of the Five Treasures, he also experienced this kind of pain. At that time, he fell to the ground like a pile of mud, and he couldn't even move a finger.
If it weren't for the sect's divine treasure to escape for his life, he would have been digested in the blood of the ancestor of the Five Treasures by now. How could he still be here?
"You...how can you still do it?"
"As long as you want, you can do it."
The muscles on Feng Ziyue's face twitched slightly, and it was obvious that he was in great pain every time he spoke a word.
But he still said these eight words smoothly and without a trace of tremor.
"Miss Nangong, I would like to trouble you to drive away the Heaven-Destroying Killing Wing, and leave this person to me to deal with..."
He turned around, nodded gently and smiled at Nangong Min.
No matter what, Nangong Min tried his best to block him just now, and he saw this. No matter what Nangong Min did for it, Feng Ziyue would not despise this friendship.
"Yes Yes!"
Nangong Min's eyes lit up. Although she knew that Feng Ziyue's current state was not much better than her own serious injury, she still had full confidence in him for some reason. She silently took a few steps back while healing her injuries.
, while driving away the Heaven-Destroying Killing Wings around him, preventing them from interfering with Feng Ziyue.
"snort!"
It was only then that Mangtang Water God recovered from his shock. He slowly retracted his palm, glared at Feng Ziyue, and snorted coldly.
"Boy, as bait, you are truly the strongest I have ever seen..."
The quick method of the Five Treasures Blood Refining was originally to train the successors, let them practice the Five Treasures Blood Refining method, and then devour them before their skills reached their peak and surpassed yours, thereby greatly improving their own cultivation.
This kind of descendant is called bait.
However, Feng Ziyue was obviously unwilling to accept this fate. Under the backlash of Five Treasures Blood, he still straightened his waist like a javelin.
His hand holding the sword remained steady, and his gaze remained firm.
"However... no matter how powerful the bait is, it is still bait after all. Since you have inherited the Five Treasures Blood Refining Method, your fate is to be devoured by me!"
Mangtang Water God laughed wildly, "Yes, you can stand up, you can use the sword, but how much martial arts do you have left? Can you resist my Five Treasures Great Wish Palm? Your current strength is not even that of the little girl just now
Worse than anything else!"
Nangong Min just now, Wushuang Tianxiawu made a move, with a power of 8 million yuan, and he was considered a good player in the early stage of Jutian.
If Feng Ziyue had taken action during his heyday, he might have exceeded the level of tens of millions, which would be comparable to the Mangtang Water God who used the blood of the Five Treasures to burn his body.
But Feng Ziyue is now burning inside, his blood is boiling, and his martial arts skills cannot be used even 30% of the 10%. His true combat effectiveness may not even be as good as the bottom line of the Jutian Beginning Realm.
How could he be his opponent?
The desperate struggle is useless!
"You will know who wins and who loses only after fighting."
Feng Ziyue smiled indifferently, pointed his broken sword down diagonally, wore white clothes, closed his eyes slightly, and wandered to the sky, seeming to completely ignore his own pain.
"Tough talk!"
Mangtang Water God sneered, "Okay, if you want to struggle to death, I will make your death extremely painful. Don't worry, I will never kill you with one move. I want you to be awake and see me suck you dry."
Blood allows you to experience the horror between life and death, and allows you to see your body wither and turn into a mummy!"
He looked at Feng Ziyue fiercely, as if he was considering where to start sucking his blood!
"please!"
Feng Ziyue's sword flashed, but he was neither angry nor happy. He was not angry at all at the provocative words of Mangtang Water God.
Life, death, love, hate, injury, pain, anger, joy, all kinds of feelings and emotions seemed to be completely suppressed. At this time, Feng Ziyue was like an indifferent stone.
"This...this is..."
Nangong Min, who was standing aside, had an expression of surprise and joy on his face.
She probably guessed Feng Ziyue's plan.
If it is true as the Mangtang Water God said, the five treasure blood in Feng Ziyue's body backfired and he suffered tremendous pain, then he would be at a huge disadvantage if he took action under such circumstances.
However, if you cut off all pain and troubles, turn your body into an impure glass body, and reach the pinnacle of the ruthless path——
——Then, no matter it is pain or suffering, injury or hatred, nothing can affect the performance of his martial arts!
The white jade capital in the sky, the twelve cities on the fifth floor!
Although Feng Ziyue did not display such a dominating aura, the swordsmanship he used now exquisitely simulated the essence of this duckweed's peerless martial arts!
ruthless!
Painless!
The pinnacle of ruthlessness!
Feng Ziyue, such a sentimental person, could perfectly simulate the pinnacle of ruthlessness by relying solely on his sword skills!
Why isn’t this called Nangong Min’s surprise encounter?
The duckweeds in the distance suddenly turned their heads and looked in the direction of the battle.
In the place where Death Sky Kill Wing gathered, he was still calm and leisurely, perching under the weird trees. Death Sky Kill Wing would never disturb him.
"I can't believe that Feng Ziyue, with his extreme affection, can also realize the extreme ruthlessness. This sword technique has about seventy-eight points of the essence of my heavenly Bai Yujing..."
Although they are far apart, the resonance between the martial arts can clearly feel the situation of the battle over there.
Although he didn't know who Feng Ziyue was fighting, and why he didn't use the Sword God Technique that he was good at, but simulated his own martial arts, the perfection of this simulation was enough to make him admire.
"Genius is genius..."
There was a trace of pity on his face, "It's a pity that there is only room for one hero in the world, Feng Ziyue. What you should regret is that you were born in the same era as me!"
"Walk!"
He suddenly stood up and strode forward. As he left the strange tree, countless Heaven-Destroying Killing Wings roared and pounced towards him. Duckweed Cangsheng waved his hand and cut a bloody path!
Mr. Onigakure followed behind him, "Master, why are you so anxious all of a sudden?"
"Hmph, Feng Ziyue is so great, we must hurry up. If the boat capsizes in the ditch and we lose again, how can we, the common people, still call ourselves heroes?"