Volume 2 Flame Torment Frost Chapter 6 Fierce Enemy

Feng Duanshan continued: "The Five Spirit Bead Great Martial Artists can have their own body protection strength, you have already learned it.

Reaching the Six Spirit Beads will be more condensed, and the scope of protection will basically cover the whole body.

Coupled with the strength of your physique, I think you should have no problem withstanding the attacks of the Martial Saint.

But you haven't experienced the experience of the Great Martial Master and Martial Saint of the Inheritance Tower, and you are much weaker in terms of strength.

After entering the Martial Saint, one is one grade, and there is still a big gap between each grade.

And now you can only be regarded as a casual cultivator, the first type of illusion swordsmanship, a sword flying flower. ”

Feng Duanshan took advantage of the stall of speaking, and suddenly condensed into a white sword body, and suddenly struck towards Zhan Xiaoyao's chest.

Bang!

Unsuspecting, he was slammed into his chest by the phantom sword.

The phantom sword disappeared, and Zhan Xiaoyao was directly knocked out of the ten zhang away.

A bloody surge rushed up, and Zhan Xiaoyao forcibly suppressed it, and got up with difficulty.

"Ahem, grandpa, you're a sneak attack, don't count, come again. ”

Feng Duanshan was surprised, the strength of the Martial Saint Yipin, Zhan Xiaoyao completely withstood it.

Feng Duanshan's fighting spirit rose, and he opened his mouth and said: "From today on, you have to carry a heavy sword and practice your body technique, if you run slowly, my phantom sword attack will arrive." ”

Feng Duanshan controlled the phantom sword and continued to attack.

Zhan Xiaoyao looked up to the sky and wailed: "Grandpa, are you going to play me to death?" How can I run with a heavy sword on my back?ah!"

Zhan Xiaoyao was once again knocked away by the phantom sword.

A whole month has passed, and Zhan Xiaoyao's physique has been further enhanced, and his ability to resist attacks is very good.

The phantom sword technique is also a small success, but the power is still very weak.

Through in-depth thinking and thousands of experiments, Zhan Xiaoyao finally mastered the technique of martial arts fusion.

The release of martial arts is mainly based on psionic energy, and the accompanying spells can control the running distance, damage range, and conversion of damage methods through the Sea of Divine Sense.

It can be formed into ice and water, and can be condensed into a corresponding simple form with the release of martial arts.

In the dark night sky, the starlight flickered, the gentle evening breeze, constantly blowing the long hair of Zhan Xiaoyao, Feng Duanshan looked at Zhan Xiaoyao who was waving his sword like rain, and his face was full of relief.

At this moment, there was a sudden violent explosion.

The whole earth trembled.

Feng Duanshan's eyes froze, and his face was panicked: "It's such a strong strength, at least at the level of the Martial Emperor." Someone is forcibly breaking the formation.

Yao'er, put away the heavy sword, someone will come in a while, I will protect you to escape, remember what I said, you must live. ”

Zhan Xiaoyao's eyes froze, the giant sword was in his hand, and he said resolutely: "Grandpa, come with me, we will definitely be able to escape." ”

Bang!

There was another violent tremor, and the earth shook violently again.

A small mountain rock turned into debris in the sky with a bang, and it exploded all over the sky.

The shielding formation arranged by Feng Duanshan was forcibly dispersed.

What a powerful force. Zhan Xiaoyao's eyes flickered and he bowed down.

There were two black-clothed men with flying swords suspended in the air, and an old man dressed in Dao pattern clothes, with his feet on a picture scroll, with long white hair and a fairy wind and bones.

A powerful aura enveloped the entire land, and a vast spiritual force locked Fengduan Mountain and Zhan Yao.

A man in black opened his mouth and said: "Zhan Nantian, oh no Feng Broken Mountain, you are really still alive, you have escaped for twenty years, but we still found you." ”

The voice of the words came with the momentum of rolling thunder.

Feng Duanshan took off his sword, flew to the same height of the three of them, and opened his mouth and said: "Your Iron-Blood Sect Sect Master Xiao Xie Ya, one party is powerful, as a Martial Emperor, he is really ruthless, and he actually sent two Martial Saints and a Dharma Emperor.

But don't think that you can easily kill me like this, although I can't improve my cultivation, but I haven't been idle in the past twenty years. ”

Is Feng Duanshan deliberately telling me? Dispatching such a powerful force to deal with Grandpa Feng is really not a small matter.

Zhan Xiaoyao on the ground was wearing a night windbreaker with a worried face, hiding behind a boulder, hesitating.

The Emperor opened his mouth and looked up to the sky and laughed: "Fengduan Mountain, my Iron Blood Sect has been in business for hundreds of years, and I really admire you for how many halls have been looking for you for more than ten years."

If it weren't for the fact that we had passed through the city and discovered your traces, we wouldn't have known you had appeared. With an injury, he dared to go to the extremely cold land of the Northern Regions. Where is the Death Zone, what are you running there for?"

Feng Duanshan smiled indifferently: "Do you believe me when I said to go and relax?"

The Emperor's face pale: "I'm afraid you're back to the light now, and your life span is less than a month." ”

Zhan Xiaoyao was suddenly startled, and suddenly remembered that in the past three months in Fengduan Mountain, the cough has decreased a lot, and it was because I entered the extremely cold land for me, and the injury broke out.

is also for himself, and exposed his whereabouts and attracted enemies.

Grandpa Feng's lifespan is only one to one month, no wonder after the trip to the Northern Regions, Feng Duanshan is so strict with himself.

The dark brown qi waves around Feng Duan Mountain's body continued to condense, forming a defensive light curtain, and a crimson leather whip in his hand waved violently.

Feng Duanshan moved: "Don't gossip, if you want to die, you will die together." ”

The whip body suddenly flew over, and a three-zhang thick whip shadow immediately released, forming a force of more than 20 zhang, trembling the sky with the power of the tiger's roar and dragon roar, and swept the two of them in the air with swiftness.

The figures of the two martial saints suddenly disappeared in place, and the next moment they suddenly appeared on the back of Fengduan Mountain.

A French emperor painted a picture scroll in his right hand, and there were words in his mouth, and a large red wave of air suddenly appeared in the air, enveloping Fengduan Mountain.

Feng Duan Mountain, who was in the red wave of qi, kept whipping like a swimming snake, and suddenly appeared in front of the two martial saints.

Bang bang!

Two huge mighty voices suddenly exploded from the air.

Yes.

There was only one exclamation, and two puffs of blood mist suddenly appeared in the air.

Well, Grandpa Feng is so strong, he is so sharp, and he directly destroyed the two martial saints in one move. Zhan Xiaoyao secretly admired in his heart.

The whip shadow swept across the ground, and rows of man-high huge mountains turned into powder.

The Emperor in the air trembled and said, "Feng Duan Mountain, you, you actually did not hesitate to consume spirit beads and reduce your own cultivation, are you crazy?"

Zhan Xiaoyao was surprised, Grandpa Feng unexpectedly, unexpectedly, actually used the method of self-destruction to temporarily improve his cultivation.

In a hurry, the battle is about to be swept out.

Suddenly, a large but extremely soft coercion, the suppressed battle could not move.

In the red wave of qi, a weak voice came: "Today's situation of yours, you obviously don't want to stay alive, I can only do this, so that I can die with you." ”

The Emperor's eyes lit up, and the speed of his mouth became faster.

"Ah......h

A miserable wail immediately came out from the red clouds, and at the same time, the clouds trembled one after another, and a figure in the clouds was struggling frantically.

Zhan Yao's eyes were about to split, struggling to resist the coercion, and he roared loudly in his mouth: "Let go of me, Grandpa Feng let go of me." No, don't. ”

The Emperor spit out violently: "Quack, clean up the old horseman, you will have to die sooner or later." ”

The scroll of the Emperor's right hand flew out, and the scroll grew in the wind, flashing with bursts of light, until it formed a huge scroll five zhang long and three zhang wide.

The Emperor stood in the air with his arms wide open, and roared: "The Five Elements Move Mountains"

Thundered!

In the darkness of the night, there was a violent loud bang in the distance, and the whole earth trembled, and the earth shook.

The sound and vibration disappeared after a while, and Zhan Yao turned his head around in horror, but found nothing abnormal.

Suddenly, a huge shadow swept over Zhan Xiaoyao's head, blocking the starlight.

Zhan Xiaoyao looked up, and a mountain rock with a radius of twenty zhang was passing through the air dozens of zhang above his head, and the mountain stone was the tip of a mountain peak.

Zhan Xiaoyao twisted his body even more violently, and suddenly an extremely subtle voice came into his ears: "Yao'er, you must live." You are no match for them at all. After a while, you have to run away immediately. ”

The huge mountain rock flew to the top of Fengduan Mountain and hovered, and the emperor waved his hands, and the mountain stone fell rapidly.

Woooooo

A huge roar mixed with a huge momentum smashed towards Fengduan Mountain.

Zhan Xiaoyao's eyes widened wider and wider, his stunned cheeks were full of sluggishness, and an extremely sad and angry roar shook the sky.

The Emperor in the air was suddenly shocked: "No wonder I can't see your true face clearly, your spiritual power is so powerful, I will definitely spare you." ”

At the same time as the mountain fell, the red cloud wave suddenly broke open, and a blood-drenched body, under the cover of the mountain, hit the Emperor in the air like a meteor from below the mountain.

At the same time, a small cloth burden flew towards the battle escape.

The Emperor in the air panicked and was about to turn around and fly away, but was firmly hugged by Feng Duanshan, which was flying quickly.

"Yao'er, you must live, for me and for Xia Wu, you can't afford to provoke the Iron Blood Sect now. ”

Only a hurried voice came from the air, and then, with a bang, a violent tremor, the bloody body and the Emperor turned into a cloud of blood mist at the same time.

A burst of majestic qi struck, and Zhan Xiaoyao's body was swept away by the qi wave like a leaf.

Bang! There was another violent sound, the earth trembled violently, thick smoke billowed out, rows of mountains were swept away by the air waves, and within 50 zhang of the air waves had been swept into the ground, and a mountain rock 20 zhang square fell to the ground.

Cough, cough, cough!

Zhan Xiaoyao fell dozens of feet away, got up in embarrassment, turned his head to look at the messy battlefield, and was full of shock.

The battle came so suddenly, and it ended quickly.

In order to protect himself, Feng Duanshan actually blew himself up and died with the emperor.

Help yourself again and again, even if it is at the expense of yourself.

Just now they were talking and laughing together, teaching themselves martial arts, this short period of kung fu, Grandpa Feng was gone.

"Grandpa, Grandpa Feng. No. ”

The cry of grief and indignation shook the whole mountain, and the heart of grief and indignation was full of anger, and a line of hot teardrops crossed the face.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and a picture scroll fell lightly not far in front of Zhan Xiaoyao.

Suddenly, in the distance, an extremely large spiritual force firmly locked on Zhan Xiaoyao.

"Such a powerful force, at least he has been called the emperor. ”

Under the forcible suppression of Zhan Xiaoyao, the grief and indignation in his heart and the urge to come forward to fight.

"Grandpa Feng, Zhan Xiaoyao must keep your words in mind, and I will definitely avenge your revenge for you. ”

Zhan Xiaoyao's eyes froze, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, quickly picked up the picture scroll, found the burden thrown by Feng Duanshan, and his figure quickly disappeared in place.