Chapter 297: The Past

This flower is really bewitching, and it is so humane at this time.

It saw that only the master in front of him could get close to this pool of blood to get blood.

Feng Yu took out a string of blood from the pool of blood, and then punched it into the stone pool, and Manzhu Shahua quickly absorbed the blood, revealing a smug look.

As it absorbs blood, the entire flower glows with a strange glow.

As for the weird, it's the kind of weirdness that can't be explained. Its petals appear redder, and the petals are as delicate as blood.

When it has completely absorbed the blood, its flower stems have changed from light green to dark green.

Feng Yu believes that this is a metamorphosis, which shows that this flower has just received great benefits.

The Manju Sahua continued to beg for blood from Wind Feather, and fluttered proudly.

Yan Yiyi walked over: "I think this flower is too weird, you have to be careful." ”

At this time, Manzhu Shahua in the stone pool seemed to hear Yan Yiyi's words, it made a grimace at Yan Yiyi, and waved at Yan Yiyi, making a gesture to drive Yan Yiyi away.

Its action made Wind Feather frown.

After thinking for a while, Feng Yu sealed the stone pool again, and then put it into the dantian.

Before he understood what this flower did, he had better be cautious.

Feng Yu said to Yan Yiyi: "You have luck protection, I'll take a look." ”

He still aimed at the corpse of the martial arts powerhouse.

The world-strong man of the martial arts clan was killed, if he didn't check it, Feng Yu would not be able to live in peace.

Yan Yiyi said: "It's weird here, don't mess around!"

Feng Yu said: "I have my own sense of proportion in my heart, since it is the strong man of my clan, he will naturally not do anything to me." ”

Saying that, Feng Yu exuded his blood and energy, and this behavior meant that he was a member of the martial arts clan.

Feng Yu climbed up the mountain step by step, it seemed that his martial arts blood qi played a role, and he was not blocked by the momentum of the strong man in the process of climbing upward.

It's just that the body of this strong man has a strong man's coercion there, and every time Feng Yu climbs up a little, this coercion increases a few points.

This is not the coercion caused by Feng Yu touching the corpse, but the momentum of the strong man himself.

When Feng Yu climbed to the middle, his body was like carrying a mountain weighing more than 100,000 catties.

And the black mountain he climbed was also very scary.

There are not many grass and trees on the whole mountain, and with the current weight of Feng Yu, even a piece of iron under his feet can be stepped on by him.

But with such a large load, there was nothing unusual about him stepping on the black mountain.

This black mountain is as strong as it gets.

But this is also inevitable, if it were not for this, this mountain would not be able to withstand the body of that strong man.

Feng Yu was sweating profusely, climbing up step by step, and there were many questions in his heart.

How brilliant their martial arts clan was in ancient times.

Not to mention that small ghost gate, even 10,000 ghost gates can only be pushed sideways in front of the martial arts clan.

But the martial arts clan was wiped out by the ghost sect in this way, and their methods were extremely cruel.

What about the masters of the martial arts clan? Could it be that all the masters of the martial arts clan are dead?

What about Uncle Martial Arts?

Martial Arts is the god of war of the Martial Arts clan, and the number one person under the Holy Lord Martial Arts.

The reputation of martial arts is known to everyone in the whole human world, and he guards the martial arts clan.

Not to mention the ghost sect that was in decline at that time, even the great clans of the human world, the human emperor clan, did not dare to do anything to the martial arts clan.

But in this glorious era, when the martial arts were in full swing, the martial arts were wiped out.

In later generations, he also took on the title of ancient trolls and was strangled by the joint efforts of various races.

Feng Yu wiped a handful of sweat, and the body of the strong man was less than ten feet away from him.

More than a thousand meters high, this strong man died halfway up the mountain, how desolate it is.

Feng Yu crawled towards the body with difficulty, and his body seemed to be pressed against a hill of 600,000 catties.

He's now moving with the mountains on his back.

A cold light was terrifying, and he saw the weapon in the strong man's hand, which was a broken sword.

The blade of the sword broke in the middle, and the gap was very neat, as if it had been cut by some sharp blade.

The whole sword was silvery-white, and although it was very dim here, the white blade was still dazzling.

The blade of the sword exuded a cold killing intent, and there were still a few drops of black blood left on the blade.

Wind Feather glanced at the black blood, which gave him the feeling of imminent death, cold and dark.

He hurriedly turned his head around, what kind of creature's blood is this, it is so domineering. He just glanced at it, and it was like falling into an ice cave.

Wind Feather climbed cautiously towards the rock wall, he didn't dare to be careless.

Under the pressure of this strong man, if he falls like this, he will have braids.

If this is the case, he will become the first half-step overhaul to climb the mountain and fall to his death.

Feng Yu changed direction, he came to the side of this strong man and saw his face.

Handsome and elegant. No matter how you look at it, he is a beautiful man.

has a thorough cultivation, and it must not be ordinary in the martial arts clan. Judging by his appearance, he was also in his prime.

Such a strong man will be the focus of attention wherever he is, and he will be the object of worship of many monks no matter where he is.

But he withered in the prime of life.

Feng Yu saw his eyes, his eyes were full of unwillingness, and anger.

Why is that?

Because of the long-term evolution of anger in front of this strong man's eyes, afterimages appeared on the stone wall in front of him.

Wind Feather looked at the afterimages, which were the images of the mighty man fighting the dark and terrifying creatures.

In the image, the dark horror creature resembles the shadow of a bat.

Wind Feather could recognize the bat-like shadow as a dark and terrifying creature.

Those kind of dry and sharp claws.

Only two dark shadows appeared on the stone wall and then entangled.

The left arm of the martial arts powerhouse was broken by the claws of the terrifying creature and fell into the mountains.

Then the powerhouse of the martial arts clan plunged his sword into the chest of the terrifying creature.

The terrifying creature clawed the sword of the martial arts powerhouse and fell into a cliff at the same time.

At the moment when the strong man of the martial arts clan defeated the terrifying creatures, a black spear appeared in the sky, nailing the strong man of the martial arts clan to death in the stream of the same mountain.

These apparitions may seem brief, but they tell a strange history.

Feng Yu believes that the battle between the martial arts powerhouse and the terrifying creatures is not as simple as depicted in the afterimage.

The battle between the two of them should be earth-shaking and earth-shattering.

In this way, the strong man of the martial arts clan finally defeated the terrifying creature. But he was nailed here with a black spear.

The owner of the black spear was the culprit who killed the strong man.

Wind Feather stared fiercely at the black spear.

Taking advantage of the fact that after the battle of this strong man, his body was lacking and he had no follow-up strength, this person was too despicable.

The coercion around the strong man was very heavy, and Feng Yu couldn't pass it, so he turned around the mountain in a circle.

Judging from the footage just now, the terrifying creature fell on the other side of the mountain.

Wind Feather wanted to go over and see what was going on with that terrifying creature.

There is no need to doubt that the terrifying creature can fight this strong man, and the corpse will definitely be preserved to this day.

After a big circle, Wind Feather came to the other side of the mountain.

He had just stepped into this place with his front feet, and the blood in his whole body seemed to be frozen.

At the same time, the sky became dark, and the wind howled on the mountainside.

This terrifying creature is not the same as the domain field that the martial arts powerhouse itself has evolved.

The wind feather kept running the Xuangong Protector, which was able to slightly offset the wild mountain wind on the mountain.

He stood at the junction of the fall of the two strong men, trying his best to run the Xuan Gong.

He had experienced it before, and that kind of black blood made his whole body cold at a glance, and this time he had to prepare well.

After a long time, Feng Yu took a deep breath and turned his heavenly eye to look down the mountain.

It was as if there were countless birds flying above his head.

In an instant, Feng Yu's blood seemed to freeze to the freezing point, and a tide of killing intent attacked him.

Without thinking, Feng Yu went to the other side of the mountain.

Plopped, Feng Yu lay on the mountainside, coughing up blood.

Seeing this, Yan Yiyi shouted, "Feng Yu, what's wrong with you?"

Behind the wind feather, two forces, one black and one white, collided with each other. Obviously, the black power crossed this side of the mountain and struck at the wind feather.

But the white power is a natural barrier, and the black power cannot cross the thunder pool for half a step.

It's terrifying! That's the first feeling, it's so powerful.

Just by looking at it, that killing intent can be detected, and it will come and wipe you out.

Feng Yu's heart palpitated, if it weren't for the blessing of the body of the strong man of the martial arts clan here, he would have died here today.

That killing intent just now was enough to destroy the Transformation Realm overhaul.

At the same time, he saw the appearance of the terrifying creature. They are human, with two feet and two claws.

The difference is that they are completely black, like bats. Perhaps it would be more accurate to call them humanoid bats!

Such creatures are born with gifts from heaven and have extremely sharp claws.

This creature must be an extremely fierce race, and it is difficult for ordinary monks to compete with it.

He vividly recalled the sight of black stone eggs burning to ashes in the Dao fire, and a remnant claw scratching at the void.

It must have been that this race was too fierce to be burned by the fire.

Feng Yu shook his head, if he encountered such a terrifying creature of the same level of cultivation, I am afraid that he would lose more and win less.

This powerhouse of the martial arts clan is not a genius, and even such a creature can be defeated.

Judging from the afterimage, this strong man did not have a little pretense in killing the terrifying creature. This is the strongest performance of strength!

In fact, even if you don't have the strength to kill this terrifying creature.

Such a character should have a name and a surname in history. Feng Yu thought, it's a pity that the history of the martial arts lineage has been erased, otherwise he must check the name of this strong man.

Feng Yu didn't have much strength anymore, and he was going down the mountain at this time, in fact, he had to go down the mountain as well.

Because he was carrying a super coercion weighing 600,000 catties, and at the same time, his Dao power was almost exhausted.

Step by step, he slowly climbed down the mountain.