Chapter 1075: You and I, No Chance!
Tufang City!
At this moment, in the sky above Tufang City, the spiritual power fluctuated, like a storm sweeping!
"Boy, go back and pee and take a good look, what kind of character is your Grandpa Qianluo, how can you be a comparable existence to a scumbag like you!"
Qianluo, a whip in his hand.
And outside a hundred zhang, Gongsun Bo had fine sweat on his face.
In the realm of the Seven Desolate Days, after the previous battle, he was already enlightened in his heart...
If you want to take down Qianluo, it is basically impossible.
Chira... Although it is also the realm of the desolate seven.
But it's at a very special point.
The jumping point between the realm of the desolate seven and the realm of the desolate eight, this realm... It's called the Realm of the Void Eight!
The so-called Void Eight Realm is at the critical point of breaking through the Realm of the Desolate Seven.
Uncle Gongsun gasped a few times, and a smile appeared on his face.
"I confess, underestimated you. ”
Gongsun Bo flipped his hand, and in his hand, a small black jade bottle appeared.
"But... I have already made a life and death decree before the Lord of the Dome, and if I can't get it back in an hour, I will also die!"
A cruel smile appeared at the corner of Gongsun Bo's mouth.
Qianluo, when he saw the black jade bottle in Gongsun Bo's hand, his brows tightened.
"Blood Elixir..."
"Do you really want to die?"
Uncle Gongsun, as soon as he pinched his hand, the black jade bottle was shattered, and a black thumb-sized pill appeared in his hand.
From above this elixir, a violent aura emanated.
Blood Elixir... It can dig out all the hidden power in the human spirit!
As long as he swallows this elixir, Gongsun Bo's strength is enough to increase several times out of thin air within a stick of incense.
In the realm of the Seven Desolate... Almost invincible!
But the price paid is enormous!
After a stick of incense... This grandson, after this life, will not be able to make any progress.
Not only that, but there is a high probability that his spirit body will be injured forever...
At worst, the soul will be scattered within a few days, and even if it is light, it is estimated that he will become a deranged person in the future.
This kind of elixir is rarely refined, and very few people use it.
"Dead?"
Uncle Gongsun had a cruel smile on his face: "Qianluo Thirteen, do you remember... 300 million years ago, in that rebellion of the hundred frontiers, the people you killed?"
On his face, there is hatred, deep hatred!
Qianluo frowned...
Where did he remember so much, the rebellion in Baijiang that year was often the death of millions of people, and the death of his Qianluo was not 100,000 but also 80,000, where did he remember so much.
"The revenge of killing my father, I don't share the sky, the old thief... Take your life!"
Gongsun Bo drank fiercely, and put the blood elixir into his mouth with one hand.
When the elixir is introduced into the body...
Rumble!
An extremely powerful qi, centered on Gongsun Bo, spread out in all directions!
Qianluo eyebrows froze... He could feel that the aura of this grandson was multiplying!
Glancing at the city below... Under the wave of Gongsun Uncle's anger, most of the entire city was shattered in an instant!
The mortals in the city fled one after another, and in an instant, more than 100,000 people were killed in the city.
That's when ...
Qianluo's face changed, and the figure of Gongsun Bo had already appeared in front of him!
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One Sword Divine Sect.
The moonlight is at the head, the sky, and the fight continues... The elders of the One Sword Divine Sect were defeated one after another, but most of them were seriously injured.
After all... The wasteland exists, and if you want to die, it's not that simple!
More or less, everyone will have some means to save their lives.
But the three thousand disciples of the One Sword God Sect were not so lucky, many disciples were directly blown up by the desolate powerhouses of the Heavenly Realm in an instant!
The spirit body is destroyed, even if it is an immortal realm, it cannot be restored.
At this point, the spirit disappeared from heaven and earth, and there was no trace of it.
And at the moment...
In Yu Jiao's small courtyard.
Yan Feng, at this moment, he finally understood why these people suddenly came to the One Sword Divine Sect.
Nothing more than ... It's for yourself.
looked at the two people in front of him, Bingchang and Qiao Yang.
Yan Feng knew very well that these two people were not the opponents of the phantom man, otherwise... The One Sword Divine Sect will not fall to this point.
"Are you going to die, or are you going to live?"
Yan Feng raised his eyes slightly to look at Ke Qi and spoke lightly.
"Less..."
Bingchang and Qiao Yang both turned their heads to look at Yan Feng violently, and when they heard Yan Feng's words, they were both shocked.
Listen to what it means... Yan Feng is preparing to go with this person!
Yan Feng raised his hand slightly, signaling the two of them not to speak.
"Dead, alive?"
Keqi, in the phantom, came out with a sharp laugh.
"If you flee, you die, but if you do not flee, you live." ”
Earlier, when the Lord of Luo Li gave him the order, he had said... If the bloodline of the Desolate Emperor is really discovered, he must be captured alive.
The bloodline of the Desolate Emperor...!
Luo Li is also very interested, not only Luo Li, but also among the Three Dome and Six God Emperors... Anyone is interested.
The descendants of such those who delight the Chaos, his blood... What a miracle effect!
This is also the reason why Luo Li did not take action in person, because he was afraid of alarming the lords of other continents to come and snatch it.
The first strike is strong, the truth since ancient times.
"I can go with you. ”
Yan Feng stepped forward and spoke lightly.
As soon as these words came out, Yu Jiao, who was behind him, suddenly changed his face, and tears came out of his eyes... Stretching out his hand, trying to catch Yan Feng.
Still... Eventually took it back.
"Premise, withdraw the One Sword Divine Sect, otherwise... I'm gone now. ”
The sound is calm.
"How do you know that this seat will not dare to kill you. ”
Na Keqi, at this moment, his voice did not have the previous laughter, but was a little more unhappy.
Apparently... His meaning was guessed by Yan Feng.
He really didn't dare to kill Yan Feng!
Don't dare to ...... Let Yan Feng die!
"Young Emperor can't, once it falls into the hands of Luo Li, Young Emperor, you..."
Bingchang on the side hurriedly transmitted the sound.
But Yan Feng turned a deaf ear.
Now... There is simply no other way.
This disaster was caused by yourself, so let yourself bear it.
"Okay, I've got you. ”
After a few breaths, Ke Qi spoke, and then waved his hand, and in an instant, above the sky, many of the desolate realm powerhouses who were attacking and killing all retreated.
In this way, those elders and disciples of the One Sword God Sect didn't react to what was going on.
Yan Feng glanced at Na Keqi lightly: "If I want to die, you can't stop it in the slightest." ”
As soon as this remark came out... Na Keqi, in the phantom, there was laughter again, but this laughter was extremely unpleasant.
Immediately after, the sealing chains and golden armor runes in the original void... It's all dissipating.
"Take the people, go. ”
Yan Feng sent a message to Qiao Yang, and he walked towards Na Keqi.
One step out...
Suddenly, he noticed that someone was holding his arm.
Tilt your head slightly...
Yan Feng saw Yu Jiao and saw those eyes full of tears.
Beautiful face, tears in the city.
This moment... Yan Feng's mind.
Ling'er...
Is that you...?
"You and I, no chance. ”
Yan Feng, with thousands of emotions in his heart, but his eyes are indifferent, only... One word.
shook off Yu Jiao's hand.
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