So far, Li Miaoxian has fired thirty-two swords, and each sword was done with all his strength while full of anger.
Although he didn't want Feng Jueyu to die too happily, the killing intent in the sword's edge was so fierce that even a master in the same field could not resist it head-on.
But how could Feng Jueyu, who was at the peak of rank six, receive so many swords from him and only suffer some superficial injuries?
The contempt in Li Miaoxian's pupils turned into doubts unconsciously. Just as Wen Fenghu said, there is something wrong with this kid.
It is absolutely impossible for any strong man at the peak of rank six, even the most extraordinary genius in the world today, to remain unscathed by his own sword.
"You brat, I didn't expect you to be so difficult to deal with. It seems that Xu Lu spent a lot of money before you left Tiangangmen."
Scanning the golden divine rings all over Feng Jueyu's body, Li Miaoxian thought about it and attributed the problem to the artifact.
This is the most reasonable explanation. Without the defensive artifact, Feng Jueyu would not be able to survive now.
"But it's a pity that this area with a radius of several hundred feet has been completely blocked by me with the Black Prison Cloak. Even if you possess rare treasures, you won't be able to hold on for long."
As he said this, a cruel and cunning look flashed across Li Miaoxian's face. Feng Jueyu was running around like a rat crossing the street. Wasn't it playing into her own hands? She was also afraid that Feng Jueyu would die too quickly and would not be able to express her grief.
What about the pain of my son?
"Zuixin Tianjian, go!"
Li Miaoxian snorted coldly, and the divine sword between his palms exploded sharply, intertwined with the cold sky, and the sword energy of the two heavenly laws of Mingye was released like a tide, pressing towards Feng Jueyu's head like a flaming ocean.
"Li Miaoxian of the Red Smoke Sect is well-deserved."
Feng Jueyu's figure was like lightning, galloping through the barrier of hundreds of feet. His spiritual thoughts were turned into countless thoughts under the extreme urging, and he controlled the artifact at his feet at the same time.
But he still couldn't escape the intoxicating Heavenly Sword Kendo that surged to the point of covering the sky and the earth, and was drowned in the violent storm by a dense sword energy.
Seas of fire, volcanoes, and galloping sword energy are everywhere. Under the majestic and heavy sword power, the earth seems to be frozen by the flames, showing the true nature of hell. Everything turns into fiery red ice sculptures, and then is destroyed by the force of the ocean tide.
, falling apart, not even a blade of grass growing.
A few seconds later, a deafening roar sounded, and then there were continuous explosions. Countless red sword shadows forced a figure to bounce out from under the pressure of the boiling sword, and spit out several mouthfuls in succession.
Yin Hong's blood arrow.
Wow!
Feng Jueyu's figure kept falling back, no matter how hard he tried to control it, he couldn't control it. His back hit the black prison and the underworld barrier, and his whole consciousness was muddy and confused.
After falling to the ground, there was no good spot on Feng Jueyu's Qing Yi, and there were deep and exposed sword wounds everywhere.
The longest scar extends from the right shoulder to the waist.
This time, the internal injuries he suffered were ten times more than the previous total, and there were still fragments of internal organs in the blood he spit out.
In the battle just now, Feng Jueyu definitely suffered an unprecedented heavy blow. Li Miaoxian's sword intent was so strong that he couldn't compete with it. He watched helplessly as the trajectory of the Ascension Dao Body Technique rapidly changed under his skin.
Broken and reassembled, reorganized and then broken again.
That is the instinctive body protection method of the Ascension Dao Body Art. When suffering a certain amount of trauma, it will automatically form the charm of the avenue. As long as the speed of destruction is not as fast as the speed of healing, it can always be cured.
But this time, Li Miaoxian seemed to be even more skilled.
A proud expression finally appeared on Li Miaoxian's face, and a pair of deep and hateful eyes showed a dead look and joy.
"I was not present when you killed Yang'er, but as a mother, I can feel the pain of Yang'er. Today I will take back the pain you inflicted on Yang'er a hundred times a thousand times. Feng Jueyu,
You are ready."
Whoosh!
As soon as he finished speaking, another sword slashed out, like a flying rainbow across the river, hitting Feng Jueyu's chest.
Wow!
Feng Jueyu flew out upside down, his skin cracked with countless cracks visible to the naked eye, and blood gushed out from under the broken skin, turning him into a bloody man in the blink of an eye.
The most terrifying thing is that after receiving this blow, Feng Jueyu was unable to resist and suffered internal damage. Twelve golden bodies guarding the acupoints in his body were directly shattered by this sword.
Feng Jueyu fell to the ground, his whole body was in pain and it was unbearable to move his fingers, but he still struggled to stand up.
"Is the sword intent at the peak of Rank 8 only limited to this power? If so, it will be difficult for you to kill me, haha..."
Feng Jueyu laughed in amusement. In his opinion, even if his body was broken to pieces, he could not kneel down to others.
Li Miaoxian's brows tightened, and his hatred rose. He waved his hand and struck out with another sword. A huge fire whale ten feet long emerged from the sea of fire. The fire whale carried an island on its back. The island was filled with overwhelming sword energy, overwhelming the sky.
.
boom!
Feng Jueyu flew out again, and this time nearly a hundred gold bodies collapsed together. The endless true divine power seemed to be unable to find a host, and began to rush around Feng Jueyu's body.
"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth, let's see how long you can keep smiling."
With another sword strike, the stars rolled back, the icy wind bit the bones, and the fiery red sword intention turned into red snowflakes swaying in the sky, falling on the body like needles pricking, and every touch touched the soul.
"You can't live as you wish and die with a smile, right?"
Feng Jueyu was now at the end of his rope, but he did not lower his head at all. As his mind moved, golden divine rings burst out from under his green clothes, and at the same time, two huge dragon-scale divine wings stretched out from behind him.
Golden Scale Ghost Dragon Armor!
In this situation, if you continue to tolerate the divine weapon without using it, you are simply seeking death. Although the weight of this divine armor will increase crazily every time you use it, it is still better than being chopped alive by Li Miaoxian.
Clang clang clang!
The dense sword energy fell on Feng Jueyu, like glass hitting a bronze helmet, all shattered, and the majestic sword intent was also blocked from the golden-scaled ghost dragon armor.
However, at this time, the weight of the Golden Scale Ghost Dragon Armor had reached 100 million kilograms, and the terrifying weight caused dark purple veins to burst out on Feng Jueyu's forehead.
Within Tsing Yi, a black vortex is frantically collecting invisible and intangible desires and delusions from the outside world, and the source of these thoughts itself is the murderous aura that Li Miaoxian cannot control radiating outwards.
The hatred of killing a son is irreconcilable.
As a result, the murderous aura permeating Li Miaoxian's body was countless times stronger than that of Yan Luo, Jia Yan, and Jia Yu who appeared at the same time to test the Golden Scale Ghost Dragon Armor.
The weight of the armor is increasing exponentially, and at the same time, the defensive capability of the armor is doubling.
Surrounded by waves of golden rings, Feng Jueyu unfolded his divine wings and soared in the mid-air, and behind him appeared a strange flying dragon with two wings, heavily armored with golden scales, like copper poured into iron, with a ferocious look.
"Golden Scale Ghost Dragon Armor! He is actually wearing this worthless treasure."
The golden-scaled ghost dragon armor was so famous that even Wen Fenghu recognized it, and this just made it relieved. Otherwise, it would have been unable to explain how Feng Jueyu had blocked Li Miaoxian's terrifying sword intent that could kill heaven and earth.
"It turns out to be the Golden Scale Ghost Dragon Armor? No wonder you can hold on until now. However, the more powerful the armor is, the heavier its weight will be. Can you hold on?"
Feng Jueyu looked like a demon with disheveled hair, and replied with a smile on his face: "It's not your turn to worry about whether you can hold on, but it's not that easy to kill me."
Feng Jueyu looked normal, but in fact he was very anxious inside.
To him, the domain force field created by the Black Prison Cloak is a dark prison, and he may be buried in this hundreds of feet radius anytime and anywhere.
His eyes were rolling around, which already showed that he was a little panicked. He was looking around to find a way to break the barrier of the black prison, not for anything else.
"Do you think the yellow-headed man's golden-scaled ghost dragon armor can protect you? Very good, I will make sure you die today."
Li Miaoxian laughed ferociously, and a surge of killing intent suddenly surged out.
Although the desire to kill is invisible and intangible, a person wearing the golden-scaled ghost dragon armor can feel it clearly.
In order to block Li Miaoxian's sword edge, Feng Jueyu directly activated the Ghost River Killing Formation. Not to mention anything else, the number of Shasha Ling Pills that were made in that moment reached a terrifying thousands.
In the midst of the Guihe killing formation.
At the same time, the weight of the Golden Scale Ghost Dragon Armor climbed to 100 million kilograms in one breath because it had devoured so many killing thoughts.
But Feng Jueyu could still hold on.
It was different now. Li Miaoxian obviously knew the details of the Golden Scale Ghost Dragon Armor. As soon as the murderous thoughts came out, the Ghost River Killing Formation wantonly swallowed the killing thoughts. Deep in the formation, there were bursts of popping beans, and thousands of people gathered together.
Li Po Sha Ling Pill.
But in this way, the importance of the Golden Scale Ghost Dragon Armor directly exceeded the 150 million kilogram mark.
The first time he used the Golden Scale Ghost Dragon Armor, the weight limit Feng Jueyu endured was 140 million kilograms, which has now broken the record.
call!
An overwhelming force suddenly struck, and Feng Jueyu's entire body seemed to be pulled by an unprecedented force, and he suddenly felt like his flesh and blood were being separated.
When Feng Jueyu saw this, he took a sharp breath, and the ten golden bodies in his body exploded into pieces, turning into ten strands of golden true divine power that rushed around in his body.
Soon, a strong and persistent will appeared, pulling ten strands of true divine power throughout his body. As if new vitality had been injected into him, Feng Jueyu straightened his waist and back again.
One hundred and fifty million kilograms of heavy armor would be life-threatening for anyone, but his seemingly thin body was able to hold up the worthless armor.
At this moment, Feng Jueyu suddenly saw a strange hand blocked by the barrier in the vast fog outside the barrier.
The strange hand touched the smooth barrier as if it was spiritual, and suddenly dropped its claws angrily and scratched it.
Five white claw marks immediately appeared on the iron-copper-like barrier.
Feng Jueyu had an idea and came up with an idea. Without saying a word, he reached into the black vortex in front of his chest, grabbed a large handful of Shasha Ling Pills from the Ghost River Gathering Formation and threw it into his mouth, banging it a few times.