Chapter 1070: This Sword Scales

Facing Su Cuo and An Luyun's indecency at the moment, even the corners of Shen Fangsi's mouth couldn't help twitching slightly, crying and laughing: "You two will talk about it later, Chu Feng is dying!"

Chu Feng's situation is not very good, but he has not yet reached the point of dying.

The operation of the second qi exceeded the limit of what he could bear, causing Chu Feng's flesh and blood to begin to crack, and streams of dark red blood leached out of Chu Feng's body.

But the blood did not spill, but merged into the aura formed by the entanglement of blood and death, and gradually merged with the two qi, adding a bit of weirdness to the dark red aura.

"Watching him just makes him nervous. Su Cuo said.

Lu Qi also glanced at Shen Fangsi and asked, "Do you have any intentions for Senior Brother Chu if you care so much about him?"

Shen Fangsi was silent for a moment, and said angrily: "If I don't cut off my hand now, I will definitely ...... this sister."

Shen Fangsi glanced at Mu Qiuyu beside her, and then remembered that they didn't seem to have exchanged names yet, but it didn't matter, she paused, and then continued: "Teasing a little." ”

Mu Qiuyu smiled, looking at Chu Feng's eyes, but there was a little worry in his eyes.

She was different from these people, and even if she had the courage, she still lacked the experience to remain calm in such a situation, and to keep an eye on the movements of the battle while laughing.

She just looked at Chu Feng silently, watching Chu Feng clenching the Immortal Heaven that was constantly shattering, fighting bloodily.

She felt that she couldn't watch from the sidelines all the time, she couldn't let Chu Feng fight alone, the battle alone was too hard.

She wants to do more, more than what she's doing so far.

Mu Qiuyu stretched out her hand, and the Shi Yu Sword that was in line with her heart returned to her hand.

Mu Qiuyu slowly unsheathed the Shi Yu sword.

An elegant arc of light lit up in the dark scabbard of Shi Yujian's jet-black scabbard.

A fresh and elegant breath came to the face, like spring rain, which made people feel unusually invigorated and the brain was unusually clear.

It was a thin sword with a crystal clear body, the body of the sword was pure blue, like the sky, like the sea.

A faint cloud of smoke drifted from above the sword, creating a hazy scene.

Mu Qiuyu stood in the hazy layer of smoke and clenched the sword.

"Whoa-la-"

There was a sound, and the rain came.

The sudden rain reminded everyone of the scene when An Luyun stepped on the rain, and they remembered at this time that An Luyun had already said that the rain was brought by the beautiful girl in front of them.

Even if they were all at the peak of the ninth order, they couldn't condense such a heavy rain in the air that didn't even have a trace of water vapor, so they actually knew that this rain was unusual.

"It's raining. Guri stretched out his hand, followed by the rain, and said with some emotion.

"It's been a long time since I've taken a shower, and I can finally take a good wash. Shen Fangsi sighed.

Mu Qiuyu clenched Shi Yu in her hand, she didn't know what she could help, so she could only hold Shi Yu tightly, imagining that she was accompanying Chu Feng in battle.

At the very least, to lighten some of the burden for him.

This rain can wash the blood qi and make the blood qi no longer so restless, and she hopes to reduce Chu Feng's burden on the blood qi.

Coral stood up, stood behind Mu Qiuyu, patted Mu Qiuyu lightly on the shoulder, and then said slowly: "Trust the eldest brother, he is stronger than we can imagine." ”

Mu Qiuyu nodded, and did not let go of the Shiyu Sword.

Coral smiled.

The rain that fell from the sky fell into the raging currents, but it was not swept up, and the rain fell from the sky as if it had never existed, and then dripped on the long-dried earth.

It also fell on Chu Feng's face and fell on Chu Feng's body.

Chu Feng clenched the Gongdaitian in his hand, even if it was just a severed knife, but the opposite side was just a projection of a magic weapon.

The rain that fell on Chu Feng's face converged into water droplets along Chu Feng's face, dripping down drop by drop, penetrating the red and black interlaced clothes on Chu Feng's body surface, and infiltrating into Chu Feng's body.

That drop of water was slightly cool, but it was very comfortable, all the restlessness seemed to be frozen, and even the spirit was completely trapped in a blank of emptiness.

Chu Feng looked at Da Mingzun opposite, and suddenly felt that all the brilliance on Da Mingzun's body was retreating.

He looked at all the beings in this world, as if they were ordinary beings, without pitching or emotion, he was like an indifferent observer observing everything in the world.

This feeling, perhaps, is detachment.

At this moment, the mind is completely free from all shackles, and the laws of space and time have nothing to do with him.

As his mind turned, he could go from outside the nine heavens to under the nine shadows in a single thought, and in an instant, he could change the vicissitudes of the sea nine times.

But Chu Feng was unwilling to detach, Chu Feng wanted to return to his body and feel the joys, sorrows, and sorrows.

Immortality has never been his pursuit, even if he has been trying to live.

He tried to live because he still had someone to love, and because there were still people who loved him.

All of this is something he will never give up.

No matter how far away the ship is, there will be a day when it will sail back.

No matter how high the eagle flies, it will have the moment to return to the nest.

No matter how far the galloping horses run, there is a moment when they want to form a group.

Harbors, nests, flocks.

It is a destination, but also a shackle.

Chu Feng once thought it was a bondage, but after experiencing so many things, Chu Feng already knew that that was the motivation to fight for it.

What is the meaning of a person living in the world, alone, without joy, anger, sorrow, and eternal calamity?

Chu Feng somewhat understood why Yi Evil Tianzun would be bent on dying when he saw Yi Xie Tianzun in the Ten Thousand Gully Mountains back then.

So Chu Feng rejected this feeling.

Chu Feng regained his seven emotions and six desires, and Chu Feng returned to his turbid body.

Chu Feng clenched the broken knife in his hand, and a vast qi surged, shaking all the rain that fell towards Chu Feng into a flying out.

"Poof-" Mu Qiuyu spat out a mouthful of red blood, she didn't know what was going on, but she felt a terrifying aura, which was fed back into her body through the Shi Yu Sword, shaking her injuries to explode again.

Da Mingzun's expression changed slightly, and his gaze looked at Mu Qiuyu, which was full of curious colors.

He was also in the middle of the rain just now, although those rains never fell for him, but he could also faintly perceive the Dao essence contained in that rain.

That's why Da Mingzun was surprised.

Although that trace of Daoyun is unfamiliar, it will make him involuntarily think of a woman.

He didn't know if the woman was still alive, but if the girl was really related to the person, then he really was...... A little back, not an ordinary back.

Da Mingzun thought a lot, but Chu Feng didn't think about anything.

Chu Feng just slowly pushed the wreckage in his hand forward.

The endless blades turned back and spat out to the sides as they moved forward, and the front of the broken blades continued to crack.

Da Mingzun was slightly tired of it, he didn't want to fight over these boring things anymore, because these fights became more and more meaningless as more and more related or unrelated people got involved.

He had a very bad feeling that he seemed to have fallen into a game that had been laid out for an extremely long time.

After all, not everyone is exiled to the chaos of time and space like him, and knows nothing.

During the time of his exile, there were always those who were bored and had plenty of time to lay out, no matter how complicated the game was.

Da Mingzun sensed the aura of danger, if his hunch was not wrong, he was only a part of this game, not the whole thing.

He could even imagine that in this big picture, there would be a lot of names that would be targeted by the bureau.

Zhao Furu, Hades, Ground Burial, Karma Fire Red Lotus, Yixin Changshu, Yan Du Wuji, Ji Mingyuan, Yi Evil, plus himself.

These nine names will be the best choice for this round of lists.

Perhaps, when they were planning how to return to the Six Realms, they were already planning how to wipe out the nine greatest threats from the world, and perhaps this was the time they had been waiting for.

The Nine Ancient Venerables should have fallen a long time ago.

Da Mingzun felt that it was time for him to make a decision.

Poisonous snakes eat wrists, and strong men break their arms.

"I'll let you go—" Da Mingzun opened his mouth and said very seriously.

Da Mingzun really planned to let Chu Feng and the others leave, he decided to give up his own body, and getting out of this situation as soon as possible was the top priority.

Exposed to the public in this way, he will soon become a victim of this round of purges, just like the strong men who were purged in the past years.

Even if giving up the deity at this time will make him weak for a long time, it is better than giving up his life.

Therefore, Da Mingzun's proposal is not half false, but only full of sincerity.

Chu Feng was silent for a moment, clenched the broken knife, looked at Da Mingzun, and said nothing.

The violent breath stopped abruptly.

There was calm all around.

Chu Feng and Da Mingzun looked at each other, but they didn't make another move.

"So be it, you leave, and I will leave. If we continue to fight like this, it won't do any of us any good, will it?" Da Mingzun said.

Chu Feng was silent for a moment, and he looked back at the body of his skirt and clothes.

He felt that he was unwilling to let Da Mingzun go like this.

But if he continues to fight, he really doesn't have the certainty of being able to defeat Da Mingzun.

Unless he can have a sword that is still above the heavens.

So he had to compromise.

"Ah, Da Mingzun, did you react too late?"

A somewhat joking, somewhat mocking voice came from a distance, and a figure walked slowly, its robes rustling in the dust.