Chapter 127

The battle land god in the hall has been watching, he is the spirit of the land god after countless years of obsession and the good thoughts of all things, he is not willing to come into contact with the spirit of Huang Feng, that is, the spirit born of negative emotions. Even if www.biquge.info Pen Fun Pavilion had sealed the Yellow Wind before, it was only with the help of some of the power of the temple that the nascent Yellow Wind had been sealed. But his own strength was not enough to harness the power of the temple, and the power of the temple was rapidly declining.

Seeing that Zhao Wuxian was falling to the downwind, the eyes of the land god moved slightly.

Fighting in the temple did not destroy the temple, and when the sword light and blood shadow were about to hit the facilities in the temple, there would be a force that swallowed up the aftermath, that is, some of the remaining power of the temple.

Zhao Wuxian's eyes flashed slightly, although at this moment he was at a disadvantage, and Huang Feng also looked like he couldn't be killed, but Zhao Wuxian knew that this kind of power could not be unlimited, and the more powerful and anti-heaven the power was, the greater the restriction would be. Suddenly, Zhao Wuxian's eyes froze, as if he had discovered something, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

"Point the sword Bosheng!"

The sword light converged in one place, and all the spiritual power sparkle was exhausted, but the chill flickering at the tip of the sword was not something that all people were willing to face. Huang Feng didn't care at all.

Zhao Wuxian penetrated through Huang Feng's body, Huang Feng's body directly turned into smashes, but then it converged again, the smile on Zhao Wuxian's face became even stronger, although his face was pale, but he didn't care at all, and laughed: "Your strength is also limited!" It's impossible to be so infinitely unkillable, and if I'm right, every time I smash you to pieces, your consumption is huge! ”

Huang Feng's eyes flickered, and he didn't move for a moment, and then he smiled: "I didn't expect to be discovered by you, but that's it, how much power is needed to kill a foundation building child!" ”

His eyes flashed with a fierce light, grinning, but the blood mist on his body began to gather towards Huang Feng's palm, and the temple had the effect of devouring the aftermath, but Rao was so, Zhao Wuxian also felt an amazing force converging, and when his eyes touched a blood ball that was gradually forming in Huang Feng's hand, a trace of crisis flashed in his heart.

Zhao Wuxian immediately made a decision, no longer hesitated, the strength of his body was running to the extreme, the blue and red light around his body was flourishing, and countless sword rays shot out from the long sword in his hand and had begun to spin. But this time, Zhao Wuxian did not gain momentum, and the temple had the effect of devouring the aftermath, so the power was naturally greatly reduced.

"Swordsmanship returns to dust!!"

The blood ball in Huang Feng's hand was completed almost at the same time, and he laughed fiercely, his voice seemed to come from hell, although the blood mist on his body had all been gathered in his hand at this moment, but the blood red color in his eyes was even more bewitching.

The sword light roared by, and in an instant, it had collided with the blood ball, followed by an earth-shattering explosion, and the entire temple shook slightly. The aftermath continued to spread out, and although it had been absorbed a lot by the power of the temple, there were already flickering out-of-control sword rays and blood light leaking in the temple. It can also be seen that the power of the temple has decayed a lot.

The blood light and the turbulent blue and red spiritual power occupied all the expressions in the temple for a while, and even the land god of the bladder narrowed his eyes, unable to see the result clearly. But he felt that the force supporting him was rapidly fading, and his body was constantly turning into an illusory color. But instead of panicking, there was a hint of a smile on the face of the land god.

I don't want to fight you, and I'm not as powerful as you, but someone has come to kill you, isn't it?

But Zhao Wuxian, who was standing in the midst of the storm, didn't think so, because his strength was close to the end. There were two battles before coming to the temple, and Zhao Wuxian's injuries were not complete, but they were only about fifty percent better, and he originally planned to come to heal when he left, so he came in after pressing down his injuries first, but at this moment, it is possible to be here. Thinking of this, Zhao Wuxian couldn't help but smile slightly bitterly.

When the light was exhausted, it was said that it dissipated, but it was better to say that the temple had swallowed up most of it, and finally the two people fighting in it appeared.

Zhao Wuxian knelt on one knee, holding his sword in one hand, his face was extremely pale, and his injuries finally broke out uncontrollably. Looking up at Huang Feng, he was stunned, Huang Feng's body did not gather together again, leaving only a piece of minced meat.

A puff of black smoke came out of Huang Feng's body, forming a figure, quite similar to the land god, but there was no charity at all, but a fierce face. He glanced at the puddle of minced meat on the ground and said, "What an unbearable pile of waste!" ”

Huang Feng shook his head, although his body had become a remnant state of black smoke, his posture was still extremely high, he looked at Zhao Wuxian and said with a smile: "You can't kill me, can you stop me for a while at this moment, can you stop me for a lifetime?" Look at that! ”

Zhao Wuxian looked at Huang Feng's fingers, but his heart was already shocked, the land god at this moment was extremely shocked, and it was not much better than Huang Feng. But the land god smiled and said: "It's okay, the years have passed, I'm already tired, and I have given you the long-cherished wish of my predecessor, and then I want you to complete it!" ”

Wisps of white light had begun to appear from the body of the land god, floating into the air, and gradually dissipating in the air, although the body of the land god was extremely illusory at this moment, Zhao Wuxian felt an unprecedented powerful force, and his face changed color in shock.

But compared to Zhao Wuxian's shock, Huang Feng had already shouted: "Crazy, aren't you afraid of death? His voice had gradually trembled, as if he had encountered something terrible.

The land god smiled: "I don't die, you don't die, you die and I die, in the same way, if I die, you can't live!" In this case, then let's just die together, and end the countless entanglements in these endless years! ”

Zhao Wuxian chose to be silent in his eyes, looking at the land god and Huang Feng, he had a trace of realization in his heart.

No good is no evil, good can not exist alone, evil can not be alone, heaven and earth yin and yang, opposing each other but closely dependent on each other, lonely yin does not live, only yang does not grow, the land god wants to let his death directly kill the yellow wind from the heavens, since they can't rely on each other, then return to the heavens, gather from the heavens and the earth, and return to all spirits.

Zhao Wuxian felt that he had a faint feeling of hitting a barrier, which was a sign of a breakthrough, but this moment's comprehension was missing a lot of Zhao Wuxian's efforts. But Zhao Wuxian himself also understood that the Dao Foundation had only just begun, and it was basically impossible to break through the Dao Foundation with such a little comprehension, not that the power of this comprehension was not strong enough, but that Zhao Wuxian did not understand and comprehend enough and did not understand it deep enough.

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