Chapter 895: Ten Thousand Feet Xuanhuang
Airplanes...... (Roar)!!
The token suspended above the mountains shook slightly, and the thick energy visible to the naked eye began to spread in all directions, trying to force the long knife that pierced straight into it back.
However, what made everyone focus on it was that the energy that could even swing away from the clouds in the air could not shake Feng Haobei, who was holding a long knife.
"Open!"
Feng Haobei roared angrily, at this moment, not only was blood flowing in his seven orifices, but even the acupuncture points that were recast around his body exploded again, and the scars around his body were deep and visible.
The blood-drinking knife pressed down violently, shaking the token suspended in the air, but Feng Haobei's heart sank suddenly.
This knife just now was already his limit, although in the eyes of Gongsun Zhi and Blood Killing Heaven and others, this knife was enough to shock the world, but it still couldn't suppress the token.
"Childe, I will definitely save you!"
Feng Haobei, who slowly retracted his knife, stared at the earthy yellow token, and the few Xuanhuang qi around his body began to circulate in the major acupuncture points that had exploded.
The blood-drinking master kills, so at the beginning in the Yunmiao Immortal Realm, the Xuanhuang Qi he got was far inferior to Han Daxiong and them, and at this moment, Feng Haobei had no choice.
"Get out! Get out of here!!"
Tang Ming, who was under the mountains, naturally saw all this in his eyes, although the innate aura exuded by the land could isolate all perception, but don't forget that the current Tang Ming had completely opened the eyes of Shura.
Therefore, Tang Ming saw the situation outside clearly at the moment, and when he saw Feng Haobei's eyes red, he knew that this guy must be more than lucky this time.
In the Xuanyuan Imperial City at the beginning, if Feng Haobei hadn't pressed the divine beast law contained in the essence blood into Feng Haobei's body with his bare hands, this guy must have died a long time ago.
But now that he is in a predicament, although this token will not wipe him out for a while and a half, Tang Ming has no ability to break free at this moment.
I watched as the rust on the blood-drinking knife peeled off......
watched as the two Dharma statues slowly merged together......
watched Feng Haobei draw the knife and unsheath the blood-drinking knife by three feet and six inches!
This is the first time since he got the blood-drinking knife that Feng Weibei has completely pulled the blood-drinking knife out of its sheath.
Although the Blood Drinking Knife did not have a scabbard from beginning to end, Tang Ming knew that the sword intent practiced in Feng Haobei was similar to the technique of hiding the knife.
And there is only one result of the complete knife hiding technique......
Death!!
Feng Haobei wants to use his own life and his own knife to open a way for himself in this prison of heaven and earth!
Tang Ming's eyes were about to split, and the energy all over his body was agitated, and the flames of the Divine Phoenix rose to the sky, intertwined with the Qi of Ying Long around him.
pity
All this was in vain in the face of that seemingly ordinary token.
"Brother, I'm afraid we're going to go on the road together!"
After Feng Haobei drew the knife out of the sheath, he did not rush out the knife, but with a rare trace of guilt on his cheeks, he whispered to the long knife shining in his hand.
In an instant, the thunder light flashed above the long knife, and a huge purple thunder golden lotus slowly bloomed on the tip of the knife, exuding a terrifying sword light.
"I knew you would!"
Feng Haobei looked at the purple lotus blooming on the tip of the knife, and the corners of his mouth outlined an ugly smile.
This purple lotus is a touch of Yun Haochen's spiritual essence, and the bloodline and body of this Heavenly Sword were destroyed before, but Chang Beihong also said before his death that as long as he got the Heavenly Sword Sword Intent, Yun Haochen could come back to life.
But now it seems that all this has come to naught.
Feng Haobei closed his eyes, and everything in his life flashed through his mind, from that cold and biting winter, to the moment when he was bent on death.
The emotion on Feng Haobei's face faded, and he couldn't see a trace of sadness and joy, but there was a hint of clarity in his expression.
"Drinking blood three ways, there is a deviation in the order, it turns out that the depression that Gongzi said is here!"
A sudden look flashed on Feng Haobei's cheeks with his eyes closed, at this moment of death, he finally knew what the problem of drinking blood and three knives was.
It's just that among the knife techniques, the simplest is to draw the knife, take out the knife, and put away the knife, but I still think that I am talented and good, but in the end, I even want to understand such a simple truth when I am dying.
Before Feng Beibei figured it out, the purple lotus on the blood-drinking knife was in full bloom, and the violent energy reached the Earth Order, and the two did not give in to each other in the void.
And after Feng Haobei figured it out, the purple lotus on the blood-drinking knife was still swaying, but the violent energy disappeared without a trace, and even the blood on the blood-drinking knife gradually collapsed.
But the most surprising thing was that the geographical order, which had originally resisted the violent energy, suddenly retreated three feet in front of the blood-drinking knife that returned to the basics.
These three feet are insignificant to the overall situation, but they are enough to prove the terrible sealing of the north at this moment.
"This guy's knife intent?!"
The Blood Killing Heaven in the distance widened his eyes, he had lived for nearly thirty years, and he had seen countless magic opportunities, but they didn't add up to the shock he had given him in just a few hours today.
"After begging for death, go to the next level. ”
Gongsun Zhi stood in the distance, staring at Feng Haobei who seemed to be bowing his head to himself at this moment, and he seemed to have seized a glimmer of opportunity from the body of this human swordsman.
Feng Haobei's sword intent was enough to surprise them before, but compared to this moment, it was obviously a world of difference.
In the past, although Feng Haobei's sword intent was Lingran, he only lacked that trace of natural restraint, and now although he is as bland as the blood-drinking knife at the moment, his sword intent is full of surprise to everyone.
"Three swords of drinking blood are not enough to break through the mountains, but only one ......"
At this moment, Feng Haobei's heart was as stable as a rock, and when his mind turned, he already understood that even if he untied the knot, he still couldn't break through the cage of heaven and earth.
Feng Haobei said intermittently as he slowly raised the long knife in his hand, and then the blade turned, not slashing into the token, but stabbing the upside-down long knife into the mountain peak in front of him.
"I have a knife, called Danshan!!"
Feng Haobei let out a long roar, then held the handle of the knife with his right hand, and stepped out with the knife, landing the entire blade firmly on his shoulder.
"Let's go! Hurry up! This heaven and earth cage can't trap me, do you hear? I'll let you go!!"
Tang Ming in the mountain seemed to be crazy, the spear in his hand was like a giant dragon going out to sea, and his fierce energy scattered down, bombarding the surrounding mountains, and his strong body even crashed directly into the mountain.
But his roar did not come out at all.
Since it is a cage of heaven and earth, it naturally isolates all qi machines.
After all, there is only one Tang Ming who has the Eye of Shura, so he is the only one who can see through the cage of heaven and earth.
Suddenly, Tang Ming stopped suddenly, and he was shocked to find that the Heavenly Sword Sword intent in the Sea of Consciousness trembled violently, as if he could break free from Tang Ming's shackles at any time.
"Heavenly Sword, he used Yun Haochen's natal spirit?!"
Tang Ming's eyes were cracking, he knew that the current Feng Haobei must be crazy, and even in order to open the cage of heaven and earth, he did not hesitate to take the life of this fellow disciple.
"Holy shit, stop for Lao Tzu!!"
The clothes on Tang Ming's body were completely destroyed, and on top of his body, dense scale armor began to emerge, and the aura of Ying Long around his body had almost reached a peak.
However, even if Tang Ming smashed the surrounding mountains out of one big hole after another, under the effect of the land order, those collapsed mountains would recover as quickly as possible.
In this square inch, it seems to have become a Jedi.
The corners of Feng Xiaobei's mouth, who was carrying the blood-drinking knife on his shoulder, showed a cruel smile, and the purple thunder golden lotus, which had already pierced into the mountain with the blade, also dissipated at this time.
"Roar!!"
An angry roar came out of Feng Yubei's mouth, and then in an instant, all the strange peaks and mountains under the order of the land trembled violently, as if they were really provoked by this guy.
The geographical order trembled violently like a dragon's groan, and the strength of the selection with mysterious meaning emerged from the small token and fell on the top of the mountains.
The mountains that had been shaken gradually stabilized under the strength exuded by the land order.
"Damn, I don't believe it!"
Feng Haobei still made the move of the mountain, but he turned his head with difficulty and shouted to the people watching from afar: "Han Daxiong, borrow your Xuanhuang Qi to use!!"
In Yunmiao Immortal Island, he didn't absorb much of the Xuanhuang Qi around him, so it was not enough to resist the heavy strength of the geographical advantage.
But Han Daxiong is different, in the words of Gongzi, this guy has the merit of educating the ancestors, and the Xuanhuang Qi he has obtained is difficult for even Gongzi to match.
Everyone in the distance naturally heard this, and their expressions immediately changed, and then they showed a strange appearance, but only Han Daxiong didn't know why, but he just felt that Feng Haobei wanted to rescue Gongzi with the help of his Xuanhuang Qi.
He really didn't think about it that much......
Many years later, when Han Daxiong, who had been stuck at the peak of Huading all his life because of this incident, died, he didn't even think about whether he would have sacrificed Xuanhuang Qi if he had known that it was such an ending.
When Blood Killing Heaven and Gongsun Zhi heard this, their faces changed, they naturally knew the consequences, but they didn't say anything to stop them.
And as Xuanyuan Xiaoyu, the human emperor knows this even more, but between her brother Tang Ming and her brother Feng Haobei, it is difficult for her to make a choice.
Because even she didn't know if Tang Ming would be able to escape death under the cage of heaven and earth.
After hesitating for a moment, the attachment to his brother finally overcame the guilt of Feng Haobei, and then Xuanyuan Xiaoyu was silent.
Others have their own expressions, some sneering, some stunned, and some unclear.
And the sneering on their faces is because they know the preciousness of Xuanhuang Qi, and naturally they also understand, not to mention the same disciple brothers, even if they are close relatives of flesh and blood, in the face of such heaven and earth creation, they can completely become mortal enemies.
Han Daxiong didn't know anything at all, he only knew that that brother was in danger in front of him, and now he needed the Xuanhuang Qi in his body, that's all.
As for the creation of heaven and earth, not to mention these Xuanhuang qi, it is the three souls and seven spirits of Han Daxiong who sealed the north at this moment, and Han Daxiong will not hesitate to take it out.
"Open!!"
Hearing this, Han Daxiong suddenly erected a heavy sword, and the sharp sword qi slashed across the center of his eyebrows, and a deep blood groove with visible bones appeared in the center of Han Daxiong's eyebrows.
Before everyone could be stunned, a torrent surged out from the mud pill palace above this guy's eyebrows, although it was not as good as the wide sea under his feet, but it was also like a huge wave of a big river.
"This ...... This is Xuanhuang Qi?!"
Everyone was shocked, Han Daxiong had gambled with the demon clan's Tianjiao White Fang before, and the one foot of Xuanhuang Qi he took out was enough to make the people around him tremble.
But who would have thought that this guy actually contained such a majestic Xuanhuang aura around him, looking at this posture, the foot of the bet with the white fang was not even a dime.
"This, who are these people!"
"Who said it wasn't, this fucking is still a disciple from a rural school?"
The rest of the Tianjiao stared blankly at the Xuanhuang Qi surging overhead like a torrent, and their hearts couldn't help but start to tremble.