Chapter 307: Wedding Dress
The Innate Sword looked at that sword qi, and his dantian emitted a ray of brilliant light.
In his dantian, it seems that there is a villain who is practicing something. He alone knows all this.
Ye Wen performed the Dao method, and a big hand grabbed Ye Zitao all over the world, wanting to save him.
Feng Yu didn't give Ye Wen a chance, and the Wuji Sword Intent shrouded Ye Zitao, Ye Zitao was like a porcelain, and a trace of crack appeared in his body.
When Ye Wen grabbed Ye Zitao into his hand, Ye Zitao's eyes had turned dark gray, and his body was shattering bit by bit.
The Infinite Sword Intent had already destroyed his form and spirit!
"Ahh
Ye Wen roared angrily, the mountains shook, and the momentum of the royal road exuded without reservation.
Thousands of people around were affected by this, and they were suppressed by the momentum of the royal road, and some monks who had cultivated to a low level coughed up blood.
The sky was shining, and it was already dawn.
Ye Wen looked at Feng Yu fiercely, like a ghost.
"I want you dead!"
Ye Wen's murderous aura locked Feng Yu firmly, and a finger pointed at Feng Yu's chest.
The black pillar of energy stabbed towards the wind feather like an arrow from the string.
At this time, Feng Yu was locked by Ye Wen's murderous aura, and although Feng Yu hit several times, he still couldn't break through Ye Wen's lock.
The black energy pillar came in an instant, just as the black energy column was approaching the wind feather.
A delicate white figure rushed towards the black energy pillar, like a moth to a fire!
This is Yan Yiyi!
The black pillar of energy pierced through the white figure, and then hit Feng Yu's body.
Most of the power in the black energy pillar was blocked by Yan Yiyi, and when the remaining force hit Feng Yu, it still broke Feng Yu's chest.
Poof! Feng Yu spat out a mouthful of blood.
After the black energy pillar collapses, the murderous lock is lifted.
A light rain fell in the sky, accompanied by a little bit of light rain, and a delicate body slowly descended from the sky.
"Roar!"
The roar like a beast made everyone feel terrified, and a pair of hands supported Yan Yiyi's body.
Wisps of black qi were entrenched on Yan Yiyi's face, and the black energy pillar contained severe poison.
Feng Yu half-squatted on the ground, tears falling.
hit the placket and face, I don't know if it was tears or rain, he and Yan Yiyi looked at each other.
A stream of Dao power crossed towards Yan Yiyi, and Yan Yiyi's spirit did not improve.
She was like a bottomless kettle now, no matter how much water it contained, it would flow out immediately, and it was useless for the wind feather to cross her force.
In Feng Yu's arms, Yan Yiyi smiled.
She muttered, "Live, live!"
Then, Yan Yiyi's throat seemed to be blocked by something, and she couldn't make any sound anymore.
Yan Yiyi's eyes also became dim, her vitality was rapidly draining, and she was not much different from a real dead person.
Feng Yu played a series of tricks in his hand, this is the Yang Retention Technique taught to him by the Wind Inheritance, which can temporarily keep Yan Yiyi's soul power from disappearing.
Ye Wen's face showed a fierce color: "Not dead yet!"
A large mudra shrouded a radius of hundreds of miles, covering the wind feathers.
The next moment Feng Yu put Yan Yiyi's body into the storage bag, he was imprisoned by the murderous aura, and it was the same as the last time, it was difficult to move.
The palm wind is pressing, flying sand and rocks within hundreds of miles, and the wind roars! The royal road is murderous, and it will be punished!
Ye Wen is upright and wants to kill Feng Yu, this is a fact, and no one dares to stop him.
The power of this palm was enough to sink the earth within a radius of a hundred miles, and Feng Yu at this time would definitely not be able to withstand this blow.
Ye Ziwen shouted: "Troll remnants, I will use your blood to wash away the soul of my Tao'er!"
As soon as his words fell, a fierce momentum was pressed down and pressed on everyone's bodies.
At the same time, the palm prints in the sky stopped, clicking, and the big palm prints turned into fragments.
The full force of the king's powerhouse was dissolved into invisible!
A white crane suddenly appeared in the sky, and there were two people on the white crane, and a woman in white sat on the crane like a fairy, looking coldly in all directions.
Next to the woman in white stood an old woman in gray, who was on a cane in her hand, but her eyes were fixed on Feng Yu, like a thief seeing a treasure.
Ye Wen floated in the air, and he could feel that the cultivation of the old woman on the white crane was extremely terrifying, which could be seen from the fact that his attack was easily defused by the other party just now.
The white crane flew towards Wind Feather, and before he knew it, the confinement of Wind Feather's body was released.
Feng Yu looked up at the white crane in the sky, and the woman in white caught Feng Yu's attention!
Because Wind Feather sensed the breath of the Wind Inheritance in her body.
The old woman respectfully said to the woman in white: "Miss, this is the wedding dress." It's time to take it back. ”
The woman in white still looked cold, she nodded, and then looked down at Feng Yu and said, "My name is Wushuang!
At this time, Feng Yu was completely sure that the inheritance of the wind was in this woman called Wushuang.
Feng Yu arched his hand and said, "Thank you." ”
I don't know why, Feng Yu invisibly has a feeling of disgust for this woman called Wushuang.
Wushuang flew towards Feng Yu, and his posture was graceful, which made nine out of ten of the monks present intoxicated.
Xia Fanchen glanced at Wushuang, and the jealousy in the corner of his eyes was very obvious.
All the monks did not act rashly, including Ye Wen.
Although Ye Wen was angry, he was not stupid, the old woman above the white crane was unfathomable, and he would not touch this brow. He wanted to see what the old woman wanted to do.
Wind Feather looked into Wushuang's eyes, and strange runes flashed in her eyes.
Sky Eye!
This should have been his magic skill.
For a while, Feng Yu had mixed feelings in his heart, and it seemed that the inheritance of the wind had brought his Tianyan Tong to this peerless.
Wushuang's expression was cold, and he didn't seem to take Feng Yu in his eyes at all.
She said: "I am a martial arts saintess, Wushuang!"
Feng Yu was puzzled, Martial Dao Saintess, he hadn't heard of this stubble!
Wushuang obviously didn't want to bother with Feng Yu anymore, so she said, "You still have something on you to give me back." ”
Her eyes were cold, high up, looking down at Feng Yu.
For a while, Feng Yu didn't know what was going on, what did she give her something back?
Seeing that Feng Yu was stunned there, the old woman said sharply: "You are just a wedding dress for Miss, it's time to give Miss's martial arts essence blood." Otherwise, the martial arts essence blood will run in with you, and it will be difficult to take it back. ”
Martial Dao Essence Blood?Feng Yu remembered the blue crystal that he had absorbed in the Blackwater Lake.
How did this old woman know so clearly, Feng Yu had a feeling of being watched and betrayed.
Besides, the martial arts essence blood is left over from their martial arts lineage, and they came to ask for it, what's going on?
Thinking of this, Feng Yu said in a deep voice, "What do you mean?"
The old woman said coldly: "Sure enough, she is a poor worm who doesn't know anything!"
Suddenly, a mark flew out of Wushuang's body and hit Wind Feather's body.
As soon as the mark hit Feng Yu's body, Feng Yu knew that this mark was inherited from Wind Wing.
The voice of the Wind Inheritance was very vicissitudes and helpless, and it seemed that it was very reluctant to mention this matter to Wind Feather.
"Wind Feather, this is just a game! You've been designed from antiquity from the beginning. ”
"Since you were born, your fate has been sealed, you are a wedding dress. In order to fulfill the woman in front of you - the unparalleled wedding dress. ”
"In ancient times, do you still remember when your cultivation suddenly plummeted and your cultivation talent suddenly disappeared?"
"That was the moment when the Martial Dao Holy Lord separated from your body. She took away ninety percent of your cultivation and cultivation talent. The one percent of cultivation and cultivation talent that you left behind is for you to keep you from dying!"
"Moreover, there is a special connection between you and Miss Wushuang. Eighty percent of the Dao Fruits you cultivate are directly transmitted to Wushuang, and the remaining Dao Fruits are used for your cultivation after transmission!"
"So, she must be stronger than you, you can't defeat her! All your chances, including Tianyantong, are hers, because, because you don't deserve it, you're just a wedding dress!"
"Before, I asked Yan Yiyi to destroy that piece of jade slip, because that jade slip recorded all this. That martial arts essence blood should have been left for Wushuang!"
"That's why I asked you to leave by yourself with the martial arts essence blood before, but unfortunately you didn't listen, and now they are coming to the door. Martial arts essence blood, you, you give it to them. ”
"I know that you are very unwilling now, and you have a lot of questions in your mind. I only know that Wushuang has a heavy responsibility and a huge mission! Please forgive me, there are only these answers in that piece of jade, and many of the answers are taboo, and even I don't know. ”
"You take out the martial arts essence blood. I will beg Miss Wushuang to let you go, let her cut off the connection between you and her, and let you be an ordinary person. ”
After listening to the words of the Wind Inheritance, Feng Yu's ears were like lightning and thunder.
What is he! What is he!
He wanted to tell himself that the Legacy of the Wind was lying to him, and that it was all fake!
But he couldn't lie to himself, the Legacy of the Wind said it too clearly. Even his cultivation has plummeted.
Everything proves that he is just a wedding dress!
Thinking of this, Feng Yu staggered and stood unsteadily.
It's no wonder that Daddy Martial Arts never asks about his own affairs, but just lets Uncle Martial Arts look at him.
It's no wonder that he is the holy son of the martial arts clan, but he has never had a chance to contact the secret techniques of the martial arts clan!
Everything has already been designed, he's just a wedding dress, that's all.
His cultivation talent accounts for ninety percent of Wushuang, and the Dao fruit of his current cultivation accounts for eighty percent. All his chances are unique!
What's even more ridiculous is that he has been searching hard to avenge the martial arts lineage!
He's just a dog of the martial arts clan, no, he shouldn't even be as good as a dog!
A dog will at least feed it.
"Hahahaha! I'm the biggest and biggest fool in the world!"
The old woman and Wushuang quietly looked down at Feng Yu, as if they were looking at a bug.
Needless to say, they knew what was in the sigil. The current wind feather is just a poor worm.
"Ahh
Circles of powerful air flowed from his side, sweeping in all directions.