Chapter 42: The Fall (Part 2)
Xuan Mo'er is not the kind of simple girl like Ye Xuan, no matter how handsome the other party is, she can't make her mood fluctuate in the slightest, she looked at the visitor vigilantly, and was very surprised in her heart, this space is by no means easy for outsiders to enter. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Who are you? Where did it come from? Xuan Mo'er stared at the handsome man, and the jade belt in her hand flew into the air without wind, hovering over her head.
"I am Feng Feiyun, from the far east!" The man replied with a faint smile.
"Then why are you here?" After hearing this, Xuan Mo'er did not relax even a little vigilance, and still looked at him nervously.
"I'm here, naturally I'm taking the life of you, the remnant of the immortal clan." Feng Feiyun's tone was still light, but the words he said made people feel like they were falling into the abyss, and their hearts were chilling.
Xuan Mo'er's eyes narrowed when she heard this, and she stopped talking nonsense, and the jade belt in the sky rolled up, turning into a white jade-colored sword and falling into Xuan Mo'er's hand.
The jade sword flashed, appearing directly in front of Feng Feiyun, the sword was cold and sharp. Ye Xuan was a little disgraced on the side, worried about the handsome man.
But Feng Feiyun didn't care, he still had that faint smile on his face. The white fingers were raised slightly, and one middle finger directly touched the sharp tip of the sword under Ye Xuan's shocked gaze.
The imaginary scene of blood splashing did not appear, and to everyone's surprise, it was the white finger that blocked the sharp sword weapon.
Even, with a flick of Feng Feiyun's fingers, the sword flew directly upside down as if it had been subjected to a huge force, and was inserted upright at Xuan Mo'er's feet, like a demonstration or a provocation.
Xuan Mo'er's face turned even paler, and she looked at the man in front of her with some horror. It was just a tentative attack of hers just now, and although she didn't use all her strength, it wasn't something that ordinary people could block.
It was not surprising that the other party could block it, but what she never expected was that the other party actually blocked the tip of the sword with one finger, so it seems that how strong the other party's physical body is, and how profound the other party's cultivation should be.
Xuan Mo'er didn't think about it, she knew that it was useless to think about it now, she could only add to her troubles, so she decisively attacked again, but this time she directly took out her hole cards.
"Immortal? Mountains and rivers are broken" Xuan Mo'er groaned softly, and the jade sword that was originally languishing on the ground was full of light, like a round of sun appearing in the night sky, the bright moon was eclipsed, and the stars were hidden in the sky because of it.
With the jade sword as the center, the spiritual power of a radius of thousands of miles was summoned, and it was like a surging river, surging towards Xuan Mo'er and the jade sword.
"Ah......h
The jade sword condenses a huge amount of spiritual power, and its volume is constantly increasing, one zhang, ten zhang, one hundred zhang, and one thousand zhang......
The jade sword that has absorbed a radius of thousands of miles has skyrocketed to more than a thousand zhang, like a mountain peak that is constantly pressed between heaven and earth, and the endless coercion cleanses the four seas, and the momentum of ingestion shocks the heaven and earth, this is the power that immortal art should have.
The thousand-zhang giant sword flashed with brilliant light, and it slashed down on the wind and clouds like a groundbreak, and the dazzling light became the only one between heaven and earth.
"Good, good! You immortal people are really a bunch of bastards! All of them should go to the eighteen layers of hell, and they will never be able to be reborn! Feng Feiyun saw the immortal technique used by Xuan Mo'er, and he didn't know what to think, his expression was furious, and he couldn't help but burst out foul language.
After speaking, Feng Feiyun raised his white jade-like palm and drank softly, "Qiankun Palm Print Heaven and Earth!" ”
A huge Buddha handprint appeared in the air, the fingerprint was like a river, and the finger was like a pillar of heaven.
The world of Buddhism is condensed in the void, Feng Feiyun stands in the void, his body is suspended, and he steps on the seventy-two lotus platform under his feet, and a Buddhist world seems to emerge behind him, in which the Buddha is chanting, and the Sanskrit sound is bursting, flashing with the supreme light of divinity.
The giant palm and the jade sword collided in the air, not as powerful as the imaginary sonic shock and comet hitting the earth, but silent, as if nothing had happened.
However, the place where it collided was indeed a state of chaos, the space was torn apart again and again, and then reorganized again and again, and the spatial turbulence rushed out of the black hole, but when it encountered the jade sword and the giant palm, it was as well-behaved as a kitten, and obediently regained its calm.
The combination of chaos and calm, everything is so natural, and it is so weird, Ye Xuan stared at the sky tightly, watching the development of the situation.
The jade sword and the giant palm were constantly wearing down and burning, but the obvious golden Buddha palm was superior, and the light of the jade sword was getting dimmer and fainter, and even its size could not be maintained, and the body of its jade belt could be faintly seen.
Xuan Mo'er also noticed this, her face suddenly changed greatly, her face flashed with determination, she lifted her hand and directly grabbed Ye Xuan's neck, and with a stroke of her jade hand, she cut the space, and a huge spatial crack appeared, Xuan Mo'er did not hesitate, and took Ye Xuan in.
"Think you'll be able to escape from the palm of my hand through the space tunnel? The immortals deserve to die. Feng Feiyun muttered, his tone was cold, his voice was very cruel, for some reason, he seemed to hate the immortal clan extremely much.
Before the words fell, the figure of the other person slowly faded away, and the space was empty again, only the lonely cold wind was still whirring.
Xuan Mo'er took Ye Xuan through one place after another, spanning an unknown number of distances, but Xuan Mo'er's face kept tense, and she kept feeling a divine thought locking her from afar, making her unable to get rid of it
What frightened her even more was that the distance between her and Feng Feiyun was constantly shortening, Xuan Mo'er was obviously unable to continue, no matter how brilliant she was before, but now she was just a wisp of divine soul, and she couldn't continue to use spiritual power at all.
A hint of ruthlessness flashed in Xuan Mo'er's eyes, looking at the weak Ye Xuan, who was originally her excellent target, but now it has become a huge burden for her.
Although she was very unwilling in her heart, most of the heavens and the earth were not as big as her own life, she looked at Ye Xuan cruelly, and actually threw her directly from a height of ten thousand feet, and then her figure flashed and disappeared again.
The air pressure at a high altitude is so huge, without Xuan Mo'er's protection, Ye Xuan is as fragile as a little white sheep, and she can't bear the pressure of the high altitude, and she fell into a deep coma in an instant.
Straight down.
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Very critical!