Chapter 730: Powerful Heavenly Return Secret Method
The other party also sensed the horror of Ning Feng's move, and he didn't care about anything else at the moment, that is, he broke through the void and wanted to escape, when the figure just appeared in the void, he was shocked to find that Ning Feng's sword intent had locked him dead.
Under the sword, Ning Feng's heart was determined, this sword was not empty, the other party's was indeed slashed by him, he held the broken sword, looked at the blood stains on the broken sword, the heart Dao This level of attack, I am afraid that a half-saint will also be seriously injured, it makes no sense that the other party still has the possibility of survival.
The truth is always contrary to the expected result imagined, the usher was hit by Ning Feng's sword, but at the critical moment, he gritted his teeth and punched the cross on his chest into the center of his eyebrows, this is one of the secret methods of their Evil God Sect-**.
He didn't die, on the contrary, Ning Feng's last blow was all absorbed by his physical body, and the price was that he would die later, which was one of the several famous secret methods of the Evil God Sect, which meant a bit of returning to the light.
Sacrifice yourself, fit the cross, let the cross enter the center of the eyebrows, and then use telekinesis to forcibly absorb the opponent's attack, but if the opponent's attack is within their tolerance, this secret method will not fail.
And this tolerable range can be said to be extremely perverted, for example, a high-level martial emperor on the other side, after using this secret method to improve the toughness of the body and strengthen the physical body, the energy limit that can be forcibly absorbed is equivalent to the triple blow of the saint, that is, it is infinitely close to the full force of the great sage.
To put it simply, this secret method is even more terrifying than the martial artist's self-detonation of the Qi Sea, and if the self-detonation of the Qi Sea, many people can still have a premonition in advance because they are also the spiritual power of the Qi Sea cultivation, and they can make defensive measures at the first time.
And this kind of secret law is different, this kind of secret method is a means that the other party will choose to use when he knows that he will die, but as an opponent, you can't always have the opportunity to kill the other party but show mercy, but a killer will force the opponent to be stronger, which is also a very speechless thing, and it is no wonder that the Evil God Temple has a transcendent status on the mainland, and just a branch hall is firmly ranked among the top ten super forces of the human race, and this hand alone makes people desperate.
The terrifying aura suddenly hit Ning Feng like a tide, Ning Feng's heart was shocked, and he was a little shocked, this was not pretending, but he was really shocked at this time, almost with his full strength, Ning Feng even had the confidence to seriously injure or even kill a semi-saint cultivator.
But this familiar aura shows that the divine stick that was slashed by him with all his strength just now, and his aura has become even more powerful than before, he naturally doesn't know that this is the secret method of the Evil God Temple, otherwise he wouldn't have such an expression like a great enemy, the secret method naturally has a price, and there is also time, and time is completely determined according to the user's realm.
For example, the person in front of him, his strength lasted at most about half a pillar of incense, so he didn't want to waste time for a moment, and the moment his breath locked on Ning Feng, he struck with a fierce face.
Ning Feng felt an unprecedented oppression, and his breath was still that of a high-level Martial Emperor, but he was very sure in his heart, if he resisted the other party's attack, it was estimated that he would be seriously injured if he didn't die in the end, which was a strange feeling, but Ning Feng had always trusted his instincts, and this kind of thing had saved his life more than once.
The illusory god staggered his position, and then Ning Feng quickly retreated, the other party's performance was a little strange, and he did not kill at the first time, but took advantage of the situation to return to his companion, when he locked Ning Feng with his breath again, Ning Feng had already kept a certain distance from him.
The other party's abnormality made him a little confused, Ning Feng dodged or the other party approached, while observing the difference of the other party, there was obviously a blood hole in the heart of this magic stick, it was the place where the Broken Sky Sword had just pierced in, and there was a slash mark on the waist, this kind of fatal wound, put it on Ning Feng's own body It is estimated that he will die on the spot, this person is not dead?
It's a bit unbelievable if he doesn't die, and his strength has skyrocketed, which is a bit unbelievable, he can only guess what medicine the other party is taking, and he will fight with him with the determination to die, but I don't know how long it can last in this state, the current situation is still unclear, in addition to this person, there are other gods eyeing each other, and he doesn't want to exchange injuries with the other party.
Not all situations will happen according to Ning Feng's imagination, he was caught up by the other party, telekinesis, is a very mysterious power, everywhere, the other party's figure is approaching, the void is blocked, he has no way to avoid it, he can only use the black evil qi to fight with all his might.
With a loud bang, Ning Feng only felt that his direct arm was as if he had been hit by a mountain, the broken sword in his hand almost came out of his hand, a fishy sweet taste came up in his throat, he gritted his teeth, Ning Feng swallowed a mouthful of blood, but his body flew out uncontrollably.
As he expected, the power of the divine stick at this moment was extremely terrifying, he hurriedly tried his best against the other party, but he was still injured by the other party, and the other party's physical strength was so strong that it was unreasonable.
Ning Feng had a strange feeling, as if this was the blow he had hit him before, in fact, he didn't know that the source of the other party's strength was his previous blow, this was the wonder of the Heavenly Returning Secret Method, each attack was exactly the same attack intensity, which was equivalent to forcibly extracting the spiritual power between heaven and earth for his own use without limit, until the end of the secret method time, the price was death.
Also, no matter how perverted the ability is, the result can't escape death, and it's not so unacceptable.
Ning Feng knew that he would definitely not be able to go toe-to-toe with this guy now, it was too terrifying, and that domineering power really made him feel a little desperate.
He continued to dodge in embarrassment a little weakly, and at the same time felt a little aggrieved in his heart, what are the people below doing, actually looking at the sky without blinking, Ning Feng said without exaggeration, now the speed of him and this divine stick, basically fast to those people in the realm of the Martial King below, it is very difficult to capture the afterimage, what else is there to see.
Ning Feng gritted his teeth, ran the chaotic ancient demon scripture, and wrapped his body with demonic qi to relieve the pain in his body, and at the same time, his gaze was gradually attracted by the cross pattern that emitted a faint light in the center of the other party's eyebrows, which he remembered not before.
By the way, Ning Feng's heart suddenly moved, and after a closer look, he found that the cross on the other party's chest was missing, and all kinds of thoughts in his heart flashed away, Ning Feng's sword intent converged and struck a hard blow to the other party twice, as expected, he still didn't get the slightest bargain, but between the defeat, Ning Feng's left hand suddenly grabbed the opponent's shirt, and then stabbed at the opponent's eyebrows with his right hand with a broken sword.
The broken sword was smashed to the ground by a brutal force, and the buzzing sound lasted in the air for a long time, Ning Feng did not give up, but instead blasted over with his right hand into a fist, the black evil qi was extremely domineering, and it hit the opponent's eyebrows in an instant, and the god stick would also be afraid, this expression should not have appeared on a person who was destined to die, but he was indeed afraid, a flash of panic flashed in his eyes, and his hands almost instinctively protected his eyebrows.
Ning Feng smiled in his heart, as he expected, he didn't really punch over, because there were too many uncertain factors, Ning Feng suddenly changed the trajectory of his fist and smashed the opponent's cheek with a heavy punch, and the latter's sweep in the air also kicked Ning Feng's body.
The two of them flew out upside down at the same time, and their bodies disappeared in the air almost at the same time, and the two of them, who both understood the importance of time, fought again without stopping, Ning Feng shouted softly, and the broken sword rose from the ground, roaring with monstrous sword intent, and fell steadily into his hands.
The other party was bare-handed, and he was inseparable from a sword cultivator, which did make Ning Feng's head a little big, where is this confrontation between martial artists, it is simply that he is holding a sword against a puppet, this magic stick does not shy away from how seriously injured his body is, except for the eyebrows he cares about, Ning Feng will not defend against any attack in other places, and it is completely a deadly way of fighting.
Therefore, the feeling given to Ning Feng in the whole process is that the cross eyebrows of the Divine Stick are more important than his life, and the physical body is against the Broken Sky Sword, although it has not been completely repaired, but it is estimated that it can only be done by the Divine Stick that came out of the brainwashing organization of the Evil God Sect.
The sound of the sword roared, one was a genius sword cultivator holding one of the nine swords of the heavens, and the other was a divine stick that blocked the attack with his bare hands, but it was the former who was defeated and retreated, Ning Feng was aggrieved, and the dignified sword cultivator actually pressed and beat a divine stick, but how could anyone hit the broken sword with his head......
Ning Feng looked at the appearance of the god stick on the opposite side breaking the blood, his face was shocked and frightened, this was like this, Ning Feng was really a little frightened, he was afraid of not wanting to die, and he was even more afraid of hitting the knife edge if he didn't want to die.
It's just that Ning Feng's dodging figure gradually stiffened, not that his breath was weak, but that the appearance of the divine stick on the other side was really unbearable, and he was covered in blood, as if a red-stained person was constantly rushing towards him in the middle of the day.
However, the power of each of the opponent's attacks has not weakened in the slightest from beginning to end, and it is accurate to the point that it makes him jaw-dropping, Ning Feng is physical body is so strong existence, coupled with the black evil qi Tian's mental power, he was still forced to be injured in seven or eight places, and he was still chased and beaten in embarrassment.
This incident was a lesson, which made Ning Feng more aware of the horror of this god stick organization, and when dealing with them in the future, he must be vigilant, and after coming down, he had to hurry up and collect some information about the Evil God Temple and learn more about their secrets.
Time is slowly passing, the other party's crazy attack frequency has finally slowed down, at this moment, the god stick can no longer be called a complete person, flesh and blood are flying, countless traumas make people's scalp numb, but these are all self-inflicted by the other party, Ning Feng did not take the initiative to attack a few times when the other party fell into this state, it can be said that he was forced to beat the other party into a blue nose and swollen face.
At this time, the iron fist of justice stood up, Yuwen stayed up all night and saw that the breath of the god stick was gradually weakening, and he slowly fell from the air to the ground with a look of wanting to die, and he also fell to the ground, and said loudly: "The usher, hurry up and hand over the Seven Yin Jade, your god may send mercy and some miracle to save you, see it, this is the end of fighting against my Yuwen family!"
The people here in Nanchuan Courtyard thought that this had something to do with you, but Ning Feng didn't speak, and the others didn't say anything, just watched Yuwen stay up all night and shout there alone, the eyes of the god stick were very calm, and the tone was a little weird, and suddenly turned his head and pointed at Ning Feng, and his face was extremely hideous: "Want the Seven Yin Jade?" Hahaha, the Seven Yin Jade is on his body, you don't think why I want to fight with him for so long, right? The almighty evil god will not let you go!"
Yuwen stayed up all night and looked at Ning Feng when he heard this, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, give me something, what do you mean by wanting to swallow it alone now?"
Ning Feng also had a cold face, glanced at him coldly, and said with some mockery: "Yuwen Gongzi, what he said to give it to me is to give it to me? Won't you use your brain to think about it before you speak? Besides, even if the Seven Yin Jade is really in my hands, what can you do with me? Want to be as hard as last time? Could it be that you forgot the lesson of the last time so quickly?"
Yuwen stayed up all night and snorted, his eyes were full of anger, no matter whether Ning Feng got the Seven Yin Jade or not, this young man had already successfully provoked him, he wanted to take advantage of the other party's big battle just now to wipe out the other party, but the people of the Evil God Temple should not be underestimated, compared to this group of god sticks, Ning Feng can at least be regarded as the kind that can communicate normally.
Ning Feng saw everything in his eyes, he just smiled confidently, and then his eyes quickly scanned the audience, and suddenly the corners of his mouth grinned, staring at Yuwen staying up all night and said with interest.
"Yuwen Gongzi, I have to say, at this time, what you want to think about is whether to turn your face and deal with me, it really surprises me, but I'm not like you, I remind you, we seem to have one less person here, guess who he is, what he may have taken away?"
When everyone heard this, they all looked around, Yuwen stayed up all night for a moment, and his face changed several times, and he looked at the swaying god stick with a gloomy face and said: "What about the other usher, your god actually taught you to lie? You false believer, your god will let you go to hell after you die!"
Feeling that his vitality was dying away, the Divine Stick Usher, who no longer had any worries, smiled calmly, folded his hands and muttered to himself: "My great God will forgive his children and punish his enemies, and my God will one day judge you one by one, so that you will never turn over!"
Yuwen stayed up all night and was irritable, and his violent aura appeared in front of the god stick with his violent figure, he grabbed the other party's neck, and said in a trembling tone while constantly exerting force: "Qiyin Jade, where is the Qiyin Jade I want, tell me!"