Chapter 173: Blind Spots

Yang Jiajun searched with such fanfare, but did not find any trace of Feng Ming and his party, so where was Feng Ming hiding?

Actually, Feng Ming and they didn't go far. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info they were seriously injured one by one, and hurt the origin, even if they were given enough time, they would not be able to go far.

Feng Ming and his entourage returned a thousand miles towards Xiaoyue City according to Feng Ming's meaning, and not far from a wide avenue, a hidden array was arranged by the array to conceal and recuperate.

Feng Ming's divine sense far surpassed that of Martial Venerable and surpassed that of Martial Saint, and it was really easy to meet Yang Jiajun and avoid Yang Jiajun.

Yang Jiajun didn't expect that the object of their search was behind them, the scope of their search was in front of them, and they didn't care about the back at all.

This is a blind spot in the mind, as the saying goes, it is called black under the lamp.

Yang Jiajun's thinking did not turn around, and even if he searched until he died, he could not find any clues.

And Yang Jiajun's thinking can't be reversed. Their thinking is positioned on the two martial saints chasing down a few martial emperors and martial emperors, even if a few martial emperors and martial emperors are powerful, they should have been chased and killed by the two martial saints like lost dogs, and they are embarrassed. It is impossible to change this mental consciousness, so the consciousness of searching backwards does not exist at all.

Feng Ming's trick was based on many surprises, so they spent three days peacefully.

These three days, for them, are three days of life and death. If they continue to run, they will run out of essence and die, and if they can't replenish the origin within three days, they will cause permanent damage.

After three days of safety, they all replenished the lost essence one by one, and several Wuzun were pleasantly surprised to find that their essence was not only replenished, but also more vigorous than before the loss. This phenomenon made them ecstatic, and it also made them feel that the previous desperate battle was worth it. You must know that the meaning of vigorous qi and blood is extraordinary.

As you get older, the loss of qi and blood is irreversible, and the loss of qi and blood also means that the martial artist is gradually coming to an end.

Now, they have witnessed a miracle happening, and it happened to them, and it is strange if they are not ecstatic! This is enough to show how rebellious the things provided by Feng Ming are.

And the things that Feng Ming provided were not only to replenish qi and blood, but also to heal the gods and replenish the true element.

In just three days, everyone's injuries were healed by seven or eight points. It's just incredible. With the anti-heaven things provided by Feng Ming, they are almost unbeatable Xiaoqiang, as long as there is a breath, Feng Ming can pull them out of the ghost gate, and they can also get a huge harvest.

This kind of harvest refers not only to the harvest of the effect of refining the things against the sky, but also to the harvest generated by the fight itself.

This kind of fighting is not just beyond their limits, but beyond a lot. In this fight, they used everything they could, and they used it beyond the limit, which was a huge development of their own potential, as long as they didn't die, the benefits they could get were huge.

In fact, everyone knows that the benefits of doing so are enormous. Therefore, everyone pursues the experience of life and death, but there are very few who can really survive on the verge of death in the experience of life and death. Because death is death, there is no way to save life, and it is a hundred, so even if you have more harvest, it will turn into a wisp of green smoke.

If you can do it without dying, then the potential in your body will be tapped out a lot. The human body is the most wonderful, it is like an inexhaustible treasure with infinite potential. The cultivation of martial arts is also the development and utilization of one's own potential. Cultivating martial arts to a high and profound place can destroy the heavens and the earth, which shows how terrifying the things that can be carried in a person's body are.

"Door master, who are you going to kill next, with a word, we'll do it!"

A few old men are addicted, as if they were smoking opium, their faces are full of anticipation and eagerness, and they are like a group of naughty children, who don't get into trouble, and they are uncomfortable.

Feng Ming looked at the old men in astonishment, and muttered, "It's so fucked up! This can also be addictive! A few old bones haven't been broken up!"

It's no wonder that a few old men are there. Their own situation, they know best, they have been stuck in the current realm for countless years, and they have tried their best to never step into the door of the next realm, but this time the battle of life and death has made them go back and forth countless times in the ghost gate, and after the war, the door of the next realm has opened a crack. If this kind of big war comes once or twice, it will definitely be able to squeeze into the next realm.

Such a big war, before, they didn't dare to fight anything, but this time there was really no way, standing is also death, lying is death, horizontal and vertical is death, so they simply let it out. What I didn't expect was that the infinite scenery was in the dangerous peak, and behind the dangerous peak was a rainbow.

Therefore, it is no wonder that a few old men are looking for someone to beat themselves.

This is even more evident when interpreted by the members of the Gold Team. The members of the Golden Team have gone through countless hardships in the "Golden Ancient Road", countless times they have survived, and the checkpoints have worn them to wander in front of the ghost gate from time to time, and even stepped out of the "Golden Ancient Road", all the way to the bloody storm, many times in the place of death. Therefore, the members of the gold team are all very powerful.

And Feng Ming is even more so, since the great change in the family at the age of eleven, he has hardly lived a few days of stopping, he has been dancing on the steel rope of life and death, and he has even died several times, all kinds of tribulations, directly grinding out a freak.

"There is one subject, and if we don't go to him, he will find us. It's a pity that we can't touch the side of others at the cost of all of us. Feng Ming smiled bitterly.

"Who is it? so powerful! Could it be that the Yang family still has a martial saint?" Jin Hao exclaimed.

The Yang family does have a martial saint, and it is a high-stage martial saint that we can't afford to provoke at all. Feng Ming touched his nose and said embarrassedly, the water in this pool is deep enough, and they are not polite at all, so they dragged a few Wuzun to the bottom of the water.

"High Martial Saint!"

The sound of gasping cold air came and went.

High-stage martial saints, even if Jin Hao's three peak martial arts lords look up, they can't see a shadow. In front of the high-stage martial saints, Wuzun is not even as good as ants, and blowing a breath can blow them into ashes.

"Admire! Admire! For the ability of a few people to cause trouble, I admire them so much!

"Yes! A few trouble-making skills, in this world, if you call the second, absolutely no one dares to call the first!"

Several martial artists smiled bitterly.

Others are "persimmons pick soft pinch", Fengming they are good, all upside down, whoever is hard will pinch whom, and all diamond diamonds. Now that even the high-stage martial saints have been provoked, it is estimated that if they don't poke a hole out that day, they will never stop!

Jin Hao and the others were boiling with blood before, but now they have been poured cold to the heart, one by one, like frosted eggplants, soft and lying on their stomachs.

In the early stage of the martial saint, a few hard strokes, there is a little bit of confidence, in the face of the pursuit of the high-stage martial saint land, it must be the meat on the chopping board, unless they have the ability to fly to the sky, otherwise, there is only one end - rest the food!

It's a dead end, a dead game that can't be solved.

All of them were stupid, stunned, and thought of all their heads, and couldn't think of a way to crack them.

Everyone else turned their gaze to the miraculous great martial artist whose face was covered in scars that had repeatedly performed miracles.

"If you can't fight the enemy, then outwit it!"

Feng Ming's words made those martial artists smile bitterly. Outwitting a high-stage martial saint is a fantasy! Setting up an ambush, digging a pit, or shooting bricks from behind is simply! In the face of absolute strength, all tricks are vain!

Feng Ming's words are simply a lamp grass - to say it lightly!

The pressure brought by the High Stage Martial Saints was too great, too great, and it was very easy for the High Stage Martial Saints to find out where they were hiding. They've been here for three days, and danger is just around the corner.

"Thinking blind spots, dark under the lights" can be concealed for a while, but it is impossible to keep it hidden. How can a high-stage martial saint be a two-hundred-and-five? Those who can cultivate to the high stage of a martial saint are almost demonic.

Where to go, they had to make a decision, but the thought of being constantly thinking about a high-level martial saint made their backs chill!

Feng Ming dragged his thoughts out of the plate.

When the others heard this, they all opened their mouths and were able to stuff an egg into it, and they were horrified, and even the brothers and sisters who had been born and died with him felt cold sweat.

Audacious! Feng Ming's idea is too groundbreaking. And the probability of success is pitifully low, which involves a lot of details, as long as any detail is missing, it will be dead. This is tantamount to using the skin of a tiger.

Liu Xinyuan said with a sad face: "Door master, this is no different from sending to death, is there any other way?"

"No!" Feng Ming said resolutely, "Leave it to death and live later! We can't hesitate any longer, once the ancestor of the Yang family rushes over, we will definitely die! At present, there is only one chance of survival!"

The faces of the martial venerables were uncertain, and their thoughts were surging......

"I don't force everyone to take this risk, you can choose to leave!" Feng Ming said calmly.

Those martial venerables hesitated for a moment, then gritted their teeth, showed a resolute expression, and agreed to take the risk. The reason why they agreed to take the risk was because of their desire to break the realm. They were trapped in the current realm, unable to move, according to the normal way, it was impossible to break through the realm, only if the sword went sideways, it was possible.

Before, they were in a high position, pampered, and this kind of thing was far away from them, and the older they get, the more they cherish their lives, and that bit of sharpness has been worn away. The old monsters who have lived for thousands of years don't know the effect of life and death experience on breaking the realm, but the courage and diligence have disappeared in their bodies, and they try to break through to the next realm in a gentle way, and deviate from the path of martial arts in a gentle way. The mentality has not changed, and their martial arts path has indeed come to an end.

There is pressure to be motivated, a person's progress has a lot to do with pressure, the greater the pressure, the more it can push a person to make rapid progress. So, some people deliberately and artificially create pressure on themselves, and that's why.

Now, they have been forced into a desperate situation, the line of life and death, they can't get over, but they are just a few years less, and they don't regret it very much, but if they pass, the road ahead is bright.

Weighing the pros and cons, they resolutely chose to take the risk.

The members of the gold team are melons on a vine, one is prosperous and the other is lost. They are young, and they have an adventure factor jumping in their bodies. Listening to Feng Ming's meaning, he actually wanted to kill the high-stage martial saint, and all his eyes were shining, like stars in the sky, shining!

"Kill the two Martial Saints!" Feng Ming's voice was cold.

In the next action, the **** couple is already a burden, and Feng Ming will not be the kindness of the woman, learn the kindness of the farmer, not to mention that the **** couple does have something to kill.

The fall of the two Martial Saints in the hands of the ants they thought was unexpected, and a few Martial Masters and Martial Emperors killed the two Martial Saints, if it was spread out, it would inevitably cause an uproar.

"Let's go!"

With a broken drink, Feng Ming and his party disappeared into the mountains......

Thousands of miles away, Howling Moon City, the Yang family, one after another terrible howls rushed straight into the sky.

The earthquake shook and the entire Howling Moon City trembled, and the buildings and pavilions collapsed with a bang! The dead air was rolling and swept through the Howling Moon City! The roaring sound made people crawl to the ground and tremble!

A figure rose into the sky, the aura on his body was extremely huge, and the angry high-stage martial saint, the aura on his body raged through Xiaoyue City without restraint, it was terrifying! The martial artists who couldn't avoid it were all shocked to death, and the blood mist in the air was hazy, and it was miserable.

One by one, the warriors fled desperately, and the terrible screams resounded in the sky above the Howling Moon City, turning into bloody people one by one, and then "Peng" exploded and turned into a blood mist. They are all innocent "pond fish" who have been affected and died in vain one by one!

In the distance, people watched this scene in horror, and fear was spreading, because of the dominant strength of Howling Moon City, the Yang family, there had been a shocking change, and it was unknown how many people would be affected.

From Yang Hui's capture, to the pursuit of the Yang family's army, to the pursuit of the **** couple, and now Yang Tian is furious, Xiaoyue City has been in turmoil.

The people of Xiaoyue City have all focused their eyes on the Yang family.

The strength in Howling Moon City is intertwined, infiltrating and monitoring each other. What happened in the Yang family was stabbed out in the first time.

The news that Yang Hui and **** were killed spread rapidly in Xiaoyue City like wings. Howling Moon City suddenly exploded, like a scoop of cold water poured into hot oil.

On weekdays, the Yang family relies on one of the three saints to overwhelm other forces. Now, his right arm has been cut off, his strength has been greatly reduced, and the Yang family army and the ancestor of the Yang family are not in Xiaoyue City, and the Yang family has done too many things that hurt the heavens and reason, which makes the heavens angry and resentful. Therefore, it is natural to fall into the well. As soon as Yang Tian walked forward, the actions of other forces in Xiaoyue City and some martial artists against the Yang family's foundation were vigorously staged.

As soon as the Yang family fell, it involved the reshuffling of the forces in Xiaoyue City, so the entire Xiaoyue City was in chaos, and bloody battles could be seen everywhere.

Yang Tian didn't care about these at all, he was now furious, and he couldn't wait to catch Feng Ming and their corpses. The death of Yang Hui and **** means that his Yang family is finished, and he is now eager to slaughter all the people in the world. His figure hurried towards the place of the accident.