The light of the sword was like a waning moon, erratic, splitting into seven paths in an instant, slashing from seven different directions, sealing all angles of Feng Wuji's body!
At the same time, Feng Wuji suddenly opened his eyes.
Under the tug of Qi, he sensed an extremely dangerous aura.
However, there is no need to worry too much. At this moment, a breakthrough is imminent!
"break!"
Countless dark energy surged into the ninth bloodline like a broken bamboo!
A terrifying wave swept away!
Landslide!
With Feng Wuji as the center, a huge whirlpool was formed, and both the earth and the rocks were stirred to pieces!
Nine phantoms of divine dragons suddenly appeared on the surface of the vortex!
"It's done!"
Feng Wuji's expression was shocked, and he felt as if he was waking up from a dream.
Feeling the surging Yuan Power in his body like a torrent, he couldn't help but be eager to give it a try. He wished he could catch one or two ferocious beasts on the spot and have a fight!
The ghostly figure hiding in the dark looked shocked. Could such a huge momentum be some kind of peerless skill?
But then, he was stunned.
Seven strange blades of light struck the huge whirlpool and were shattered into pieces!
"You little bastard, you are really lucky!" the ghostly figure said coldly: "It happened that at the moment when I slashed with my sword, I broke through and erupted with such a powerful wave."
Holding the blood knife tightly, he lifted his feet three feet off the ground and crossed the void.
"How could such a genius be born in the wilderness? Judging from his age, he is only sixteen or seventeen years old. He is only at the ninth level of divine veins, but he has such power. Could it be some kind of adventure?"
"It's a pity that you met me, Tang Zhan, and you deserve your bad life!"
If he hadn't been seriously injured and had both legs and blood vessels destroyed, he could only gather the remaining energy under his feet. Otherwise, he would have chased him long ago, so why wait until now to take action?
Even so, with his superb swordsmanship, it is more than enough to deal with a little guy in the divine vein realm.
After all, the gap between realms is like a chasm!
However, before Tang Zhan could recover, a sword light like a sword struck directly at him!
The mountain wall next to him was slashed with deep sword marks.
He flashed his body, and with a conditioned reflex, he picked up his right hand, and a wisp of sword light passed by, blocking the sword light.
"Is it you? Attacking me while I'm practicing?"
Feng Wuji's eyes were cold, and with a quick glance, he spotted the bloody knife in his hand.
I understood it instantly.
This person is the person that the Yefu army was chasing before, and he is also a master of swordsmanship who chopped the blood ape's abdomen into pieces with one knife!
It seems that I have been targeted by him for a long time!
Obviously, he had been waiting for the perfect opportunity to kill himself with one strike.
A trace of surprise flashed across Tang Zhan's eyes. He didn't expect that this little guy would actually fight back and react so quickly?
"Boy, I'm really curious, what secrets do you have?"
Tang Zhan looked at Feng Wuji coldly, with Yuan Power surging on the blood knife, and with absolute confidence in his eyes, he said in a low voice: "Hand over the purple spirit fruit, and I can keep your whole body."
"Where do you get your confidence?"
There was a trace of sarcasm in Feng Wuji's eyes, and he calmly took the purple spirit fruit into his arms, and looked at Tang Zhan: "You are seriously injured, your realm has dropped, and your energy and blood are constantly being lost. I can kill you just by consuming it."
Consumed to death."
Tang Zhan had no expression on his face, but there was a turmoil in his heart!
I didn't expect that this little guy had such a vicious vision and could guess everything about his situation at a glance.
If the fight lasts for a long time, he will indeed be exhausted to death.
Now that his realm has fallen, he barely has the cultivation level of the early stage of the Guiyuan realm. His Yuan power is not good enough, or even slightly inferior. The only advantage is his weird sword skills!
We can only fight quickly!
"Die!"
Suddenly, Tang Zhan suddenly dodged, and his whole body turned into a raging stream of light, which was divided into seven afterimages in an instant!
Seven afterimages are holding blood knives and slashing at them like crazy!
"Such combat skills are almost comparable to those of the Blood-Drip Sword!"
Feng Wuji's pupils shrank.
He has seen countless masters in the past, but this kind of combat skill that is almost born for killing is rarely encountered!
"True dragon power!"
Feng Wuji roared loudly, like a dragon roaring!
The phantoms of the nine divine dragons instantly appeared, their blood veins protruded, and their whole body's energy changed. They actually enveloped the entire body. Immediately afterwards, the clothes on the body surface were shattered, and pieces of dragon scales emerged. Even the tail vertebrae suddenly grew out.
A dragon's tail!
The domineering momentum spread instantly!
At this time, Feng Wuji had become half human and half dragon!
After cultivating the Nine Meridians of the Ancestral Dragon to great perfection, he transformed into a half-human and half-dragon based on a huge strength of 90,000 kilograms. In a short period of time, his muscles, bones, skin and membranes were improved, allowing him to fight across levels!
"What kind of monster is this?"
Seven rays of sword light struck Feng Wuji directly, causing fire to fly everywhere. Tang Zhan was stunned for a moment.
Even the tiger's mouth was cracked by the force of the counter-shock, and blood gushed out!
Feng Wuji's whole body was covered with green dragon scales, and the dragon's tail was like fine iron, and he whipped directly towards Tang Zhan!
This is pure physical power, but it tears the air apart with bursts of violent sounds!
Tang Zhan hurriedly slashed across with his sword, and his body instantly released the force with skillful strength. In terms of skills, he can be called a master of swordsmanship!
But even so, he was still whipped back three hundred meters by the dragon's tail, hit the mountain wall hard, and sunk in, forming a large human-shaped pit!
This still removes nearly 70% of the strength!
A feeling of powerlessness arose spontaneously, and Tang Zhan instantly felt that he had kicked an iron plate.
The half-human, half-dragon monster in front of you is like a piece of meat with a hob, and there is no flaw at all. No matter how mysterious and weird your sword skills are, you can't break through the opponent's skin at all!
However, as long as the opponent punches you, you may be injured again!
"That's it!"
Taking a deep breath, Tang Zhan gritted his teeth and glanced at the purple spirit fruit that fell to the ground with jealousy. He could only retreat unwillingly and rushed towards the exit of the crack in the ground!
Although the blood vessels in his legs were crippled, at this moment of desperation, he burned all his energy and poured it into his feet, and he could still maintain a good speed.
However, Feng Wuji did not intend to let him go.
The person being chased by the Yefu army must not be simple, and he might be carrying a big secret!
What's more, the True Dragon Power can only last for half an hour and can only be used once a day. This is a rare opportunity!
If you wait for the other party to recover, they may sneak attack you again, and you will be unable to guard against them, which will also be a big trouble!
Thinking of this, Feng Wuji packed his bags and chased after him directly.
Soon, the two of them came out of this crack in the ground one after the other!
Feng Wuji deliberately slowed down the pace of his pursuit and kept a close distance from the opponent. Unknowingly, he arrived near the corpse hills deep in Mingshan Mountain.
In the sky, there were a few swarms of Heart-Eating Insects wandering around. Seeing this scene, Feng Wuji couldn't help but smile.
He slowly stopped and took out a purple-red fruit. The ghostly figure on the other side said: "You killed me just for the Purple Spirit Fruit."
"Why don't you take this fruit as a meeting gift from me?"
Tang Zhan turned around, his eyes fixed on Feng Wuji's hand. A strange fragrance hit his nostrils on the purple spirit fruit, which shocked his heart!