Chapter 117: The Reversal of the Tide of Battle

Around the end of the hour, Du Weifeng walked out of the dungeon of Tianji Palace quickly.

At this time in the past, the winter mountains and forests should have a faint morning light, but at this moment, the night sky with stars is still shrouded overhead-Wei Xingzhen's illusion is still there.

Du Weifeng's heart was a little calmer, at this moment, maybe because of staying up late or maybe because of panic, his face was pale, and only the eyelids and lower eyelids showed blood on his whole face, like a withered ghost.

"Celestial Master......?"

The secret sentry of the guards outside couldn't help but be a little worried when they saw his expression.

They quickly handed over a hot towel, "Are you okay?" ”

Du Weifeng took the towel and pressed it hard against his face.

"Not so good." Du Weifeng replied, "Look at the people in prison...... I'm going to His Majesty's palace. ”

"Yes."

"No one...... Du mocked up at the guard, "no one, no one is allowed to approach that cell." ”

"Understood!"

Du Weifeng dropped the towel and was about to go out, when suddenly the mountain shook, and the dust on the corridor of the stone road shook off one after another - not only Tianji Palace, but the entire Sanchen Mountain seemed to be shaking, but the people in the dungeon were not very panicked, everyone was still as calm and calm as the mountain rocks falling from the sky last night, and they cooperated with each other to pull up a net to block the gravel and support the stone path.

The tremors were menacing and threatening to intensify, but just when everyone thought that a catastrophe was coming, everything suddenly came to an abrupt halt and peace was quickly restored.

Except for the spilled pen and paper on the table and the broken pieces of porcelain, it was as if nothing had happened.

"It was just ...... Did the earth dragon turn over? There were guards whispering to each other.

"Probably, right......?"

Everyone had the same thought in their hearts - the emperor was still in the palace, and there was an earthquake in Daizong Mountain, which is probably a bit ......

Du mocked the wind and left here with the wind under his feet. He walked swiftly through the mountains and headed towards Sun Youwei's palace.

If it was an ordinary earthquake just now......

That's the best outcome.

……

The snow had been falling all night and had stopped at dawn.

In just one day and one night, the snow in the mountains and forests was enough to reach his knees, and Wei Xingzhen struggled to hold on to the merchants, and his body was full of bleeding gaps.

The strips of cloth that had been blown away in the snow last night had been blown away, and the thick, straight hair was scattered on his back like a porcupine's thorn, and he gasped as he looked at his opponent - there had never been a battle since he arrived in Middle-earth that had made him so embarrassed.

…… It's fun again.

He could see that Ji Zhen's cultivation was far above him, but he didn't know why, even if he accidentally exposed his flaws many times, Ji Zhen's attack was like an itch in his boots. The only thing worth noting was the sword in Ji Zhen's hand - the few wounds on his body were left by the sword, and they were so shallow that they didn't even make him bleed.

This surprised and smuggled him.

He looked at Ji Zhen and realized that the opponent he had been fighting all night was almost at his limit.

There was blood everywhere in the snow, some fresh, some already solidified and blackened.

It stands to reason that Ji Zhen should have fallen a long time ago, but he didn't.

Jia Gu Heng had many opportunities to directly cut off the person in front of him, but he thought about it and gave up.

Wouldn't it be good if he could completely peel off his fur and make a fox to keep out the cold for his husband?

However, the fight has continued so far, and Jia Gu Heng is really a little impatient - although this cunning opponent is not lethal, but his movements are so agile that he barely dodged several of his captures.

"There's a limit to my patience." Jia Gu Heng said coldly, "How long do you have to linger like this, it's time for dawn." ”

Wei Xingzhen did not answer.

The figure of Jia Gu Heng in front of him has already had a few double images, and the heavens and the earth and the jungle are shaking.

Wei Xingzhen felt that her left ear that had just been hit began to ring, and everything around her was slowly becoming quiet.

The voice of the north wind was gradually weakening, and the little strength he had was also lost little by little along with the flowing blood.

Bad. Bad......

There were so many things that shocked him tonight, the first time he encountered someone who could directly break through his illusion, shatter his defenses, and carry his attack......

It turns out that there are some barriers, even if you meet them alone, you can't break them.

It's a pity that he has too little experience in dealing with defeat in battle, and he doesn't know that when he is invincible and invincible alone, retreating is also a kind of preservation, and when he really understands this truth, the strength to escape has already been exhausted in the previous battle.

Jia Gu Heng looked at the opponent in front of him who stood like a statue in the wind and snow.

…… Is this already dead?

As soon as he wanted to "feed" a temptation, he saw Wei Xingzhen slowly let go of the sword of the merchants.

The coagulated blood flow had formed a hard scab, which had already sealed his left eye, and Wei Xingzhen's consciousness fell into a half-chaotic and half-clear narrow.

The breath of death followed the north wind, blowing away all distractions.

Everything seemed to be driven by inertia and nature, and the pure and strong killing intent made him take another step closer in the direction of Jiagu Heng.

He forgot the difference between strong and weak, forgot his fears, and even left his belief in survival far behind.

Jia Gu Heng smiled dumbly.

He was about to taunt when he suddenly felt something was not quite right in the oncoming wind.

The earth shook at this moment, as if something was about to break free from all shackles from the depths of the earth, and this majestic force suddenly fell from the sky with overwhelming momentum, and the pressure was so overwhelming that Jia Gu Heng could not move.

All the wounds that had been cut by Wei Xingzhen before emitted a faint blue-green light, these flowing glimmers of light were like living creatures, they first slowly stretched out their tentacle-like branches like vines, and then converged on each other like rivers, becoming thick and difficult to break free, and by the time Jia Gu Heng reacted, they had already woven a large net that could not be broken free, tightly binding his whole person in place.

This sudden reversal of the situation left Jia Guheng at a loss.

Not far away, Wei Xingzhen approached step by step with difficulty, his gaze was like a ghost who came to ask for his life, and he never moved away from Jia Gu Heng's body from beginning to end.

- The sword that he had abandoned before returned to his hands at some point.

The red light covering the sword body was like Wei Xingzhen's blazing red right eye.

Huge cracks opened in the ground, and strong winds blew up from the depths of the earth.

Mud, rocks, snow, dust...... Everything on the ground was thrown straight upwards.

The stars roared overhead.

The ground cracks and landslides beneath your feet.

Wei Xingzhen finally walked in front of Jia Gu Heng, he looked condescendingly at Jia Gu Heng in front of him like a lamb to be slaughtered, his expression was arrogant and indifferent.

Wei Xingzhen said a few words with an expressionless face.

In the loud noise, Jia Gu Heng couldn't hear any of the other party's voice, but from Wei Xingzhen's mouth, he recognized what the other party was about to say.

- Suffer death.