A dazzling cold light stood out in the dim sky, and Wind Feather pulled out the broken knife, and the blade squirmed. Wind Feather slashed at the barrier.

It's like a balloon has been poked in a hole. That water barrier crumbled, and Yang Tianxing turned around and flew into the sky.

How could he not know what the weapon in Feng Yu's hand was? It was a crippled divine weapon! The divine weapon had always been controlled by a small group of people such as the four major families, and it had extremely powerful power.

Now that Feng Yu has struck a powerful blow with the might of the divine weapon, he knows that he can't compete with it, so he can only choose to back down.

The pale blue Dao power emanated from the wind feather, and the broken knife resonated with the wind feather as if it was alive. Boom! Thunder bursts, purple lightning streaked across the sky, Feng Yu raised his sword in both hands, and swung forward with all his might.

A full moon-shaped sword slashed towards Yang Tianxing.

The wind whistled, and the heavens and the earth changed color. The surrounding wind condensed into a wind blade, and it followed the sword on its own, flying towards Yang Tianxing.

Yang Tianxing's face became very solemn, what kind of trick is this, the magic element of the wind attribute was actually attracted by this knife. He could tell that Wind Feather couldn't control the magic element.

Of course he didn't know that this was the power of the Wind Inheritance.

But this knife is a combined slash of magic and Taoism. Yang Tianxing turned back sharply, and a small knife slashed across his abdomen, blood flowing. The remaining sword qi surged through his body.

Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, Feng Yu chased after him with a knife. Yang Tianxing is not a fool, the knife just now has already injured him at all.

He no longer had the heart to fight, and he used his Dao power to suppress that sword qi while running away with all his might. Now that the situation is reversed, how can Feng Yu let him escape, this is a super disaster. The two of them turned into two black dots and ran towards the outer edge of Dongqin City.

Yang Tianxing knew that if he was caught up now, he would definitely die, so he chose to run outside the heavily defended Dongqin City, as long as he saw the defenders of Dongqin City before Feng Yu chased him, he could get out of danger.

Feng Yu only thought about killing Yang Tianxing, so that he could continue to wander around the city with the Thousand Illusion Skill, otherwise once he was exposed, he would definitely encounter the tragic situation of everyone chasing and killing today.

Seeing that he was about to arrive at the gate of Dongqin City, Feng Yu and Yang Tianxing were more than ten zhang away. The broken knife in Feng Yu's hand emitted a blazing sword glow, when he was about to kill Yang Tianxing.

I only heard a thunderbolt explode, the rocks pierced through the air, the smoke and dust filled the air, followed by the rumbling of war drums and the sound of killing that shook the sky.

When Feng Yu's vision was wide, Yang Tianxing was nowhere to be seen. The city wall of Dongqin City had collapsed, and the army in front of him rushed towards him, and a flag was erected in the middle of the army, and a big Zheng character was written on the flag.

Feng Yu hurriedly ran back. He knew that this was the city of Dongqin that had been breached.

A divine thought locked onto him, and Feng Yu felt a chill in his heart. He glanced at it, and it was a middle-aged general. This kind of divine thought is obviously a master in the middle stage of the Convergence Dao, and besides, they still have a group of troops, so they can't compete at all.

But the divine thought was unrelenting and held on to him. Feng Yu was very bitter in his heart, originally, he had just been chased by Yang Tianxing with a vote of people, and he finally got rid of that vote.

When he was about to kill Yang Tianxing, he killed this Cheng biting gold halfway.

Now he has become the object of hunting again. Feng Yu scolded in his heart, "Ya, is it really fun to chase after you like this?" I'm really a dog today! The master of the Merge Dao period is extremely fast, and he is about to catch up with Feng Yu.

Feng Yu stopped helplessly, looked at the middle-aged man, and made a gesture of goodbye.

A spatial scroll opened, sucking him in. This is the life-saving magic weapon given to him by Chu Fei, and he has been reluctant to use it. I didn't expect it to be used here.

But there is no way, he is now the target of public criticism. Whether it fell into the hands of Chu or Zheng, he could not escape the fate of being slaughtered.

There was darkness in front of him, and the biggest disadvantage of this spatial scroll was that it could not be teleported in a directional manner.

If this is teleported to the Dongqin Magic Academy or the City Lord's Mansion, then Feng Yu will be in a big deal. Before landing, Feng Yu learned many teleportation experiences and instinctively protected his eyes.

Sure enough, his butt hit the ground, and Feng Yu proudly patted the dust on his body. Take a look at your surroundings. The surrounding area is overgrown with bushes and graves. There are also a few woods in the distance.

It's so cloudy here, and standing here makes you shiver a little.

Feng Yu was puzzled, he looked up at the sky, it was overcast, and the area seemed to be untouched by the sun. A cold wind hit, and Feng Yu shivered.

He had a very bad feeling in his heart, this place was a bit like the Garden of Ten Thousand Tombs.

He surveyed his surroundings again, based on his memories, his surroundings, the characteristics of the trees. Feng Yu showed a wry smile, this is not like Wanling Garden, but, this is Wanling Garden.

Feng Yu shook his head helplessly, he was really afraid of something, and he originally wondered if he would teleport to those places in the City Lord's Mansion.

Well, now that I have come to a place that is hundreds of times more dangerous than the City Lord's Mansion. Moreover, the point is that he doesn't know where he is in the Ten Thousand Tombs now.

Feng Yu patted his chest, hoping that it was the outer area of the Ten Thousand Tombs, if it was the central area, without Jin Yu, he probably wouldn't be able to get out of this ghost place.

He didn't make a move, but just took out three medium-grade spirit stones under a tree and cultivated. Now you can only improve your cultivation first, and in this kind of dangerous place, if your cultivation is one point higher, the chance of survival will be one point greater.

As the spiritual energy in the spirit stone was absorbed, the spiritual power in the wind feather meridians became stronger. A trace of spiritual power wandered through the forbidden gate in the dantian.

The veins that nourish the forbidden door. Feng Yu was not in a hurry, but slowly mobilized his spiritual power, while impacting the dantian, while strengthening the forbidden gate.

As time passed, the blue veins of the Forbidden Gate deepened a few points, and the three medium-grade spirit stones had turned into dust, and at this time, the spiritual power in the Wind Feather Dantian did not increase but decreased.

At the same time, the blood and qi in his body were surging, and his spiritual power was surging. He knew that he was about to break through now, so he quickly took out three medium-grade spirit stones and ran the Martial Dao Xuangong again. In the Wind Feather Dantian, the spiritual power is churning endlessly.

If it was normal, Feng Yu might still wait a while to consolidate his cultivation. But at such moments, he will not let go of such an opportunity for a breakthrough.

The three medium-grade spirit stones shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the wind feather dantian was already stormy. The blue veins of the Forbidden Gate flashed and flashed, like the stars in the sky.

Finally, Feng Yu felt that the dantian was saturated, and a feeling of explosion came from the dantian, breaking through to the middle stage of Lingcheng!

The dantian is divided into five to form five small dantians, which is the characteristic of the martial arts clan. Feng Yu knew that these five dantians represented the five elements. If you take the route of cultivating the Fa, these five dantian can be hidden in the heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys respectively to store Dao power.

Generally, monks can only divide two or three dantians in the spiritual formation period, while the martial arts clan can divide five dantians, and the Dao power in the five dantians is endless, which has an innate advantage.

This is also a big reason why the martial arts clan is generally stronger than the monks of other races. Therefore, the martial arts clan generally focuses on cultivating the law.

If you want to cultivate martial arts, you need to merge the five dantians into one, which is an extremely painful thing, and the risk factor is very large, and it is very easy to fail. The failure of martial arts cultivation before is still vivid, and Feng Yu has already decided to cultivate the law now and take the traditional route of martial arts.

When he hid the five dantians into the five internal organs, his mind began to blur.

A heroic figure gradually approached, and when he saw this figure, Feng Yu's eyes glistened with tears. This is his biological father, the martial artist, who is as serious as ever, "My son, are you afraid?"

This sentence echoed in Feng Yu's ears like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

The warrior turned around, leaving only a back like a mountain, gradually moving away from the wind feathers. Wind Feather ran forward with all his might, trying to grab something.

The figure was extremely fast, and it was a flash of light, leaving only Feng Yu to stay quietly in place.

Everything in front of him gradually began to become clear, and the five dantians were preparing to differentiate in Feng Yu's body. Feng Yu closed his eyes, the dream just now was so real that even his father's tone of voice did not change.

Could this be a hint left by my father? The reason why Uncle Wudao didn't stop me from cultivating martial arts for the first time was that my father hinted at me to cultivate martial arts.

In other words, there is nothing wrong with cultivating martial arts. "My son, are you scared!" these words echoed in Feng Yu's ears, and Feng Yu's heart throbbed. Just because I failed the first time, I'm scared.

He thought about it carefully, and he had asked the martial artist before, "What does a monk rely on when he is so powerful that he is invincible in the heavens and on the earth?

The martial artist replied lightly, "Some people can kill the enemy across the ranks, and they can be killed and turned into dust if they cultivate to the heavens and the earth." ”

He then asked, "Then why are some people difficult to find opponents in heaven and earth in their lives? ”

The warrior was silent for a long time, and the warrior replied, "As long as you have an invincible heart, it will be a matter of time before you sweep the world." If there is no invincible heart, no matter how high the cultivation is, he is just a servant who has been enslaved by cultivation, and this kind of person will definitely not be able to reach the peak of the cultivation world. Even if it did, it was only a flash in the pan, as short as a meteor. ”

A hint of determination flashed in Feng Yu's eyes, what was there to be afraid of. Wu Ji moves the sky, legend has it that only one person can reach that level throughout the ages, and that is the groundbreaking Pangu!

Every time I choose an intersection, I will pick the difficult road to walk!

The five little dantians came back slowly, and Feng Yu carefully controlled the five dantians, letting them gradually run in. This is an extremely painful thing. It is not easy to differentiate the dantian, and it is difficult to return to the truth and return to a dantian.

The forbidden door had long since left the dantian and continued to flicker in the body. Every time the five small dantians collided, the tendons and veins of Feng Yu rioted with spiritual power, like a burning fire and ten thousand insects biting. Feng Yu took out three more medium-grade spirit stones in case of emergency.