Chapter 15: The Peak of the Nine Lines

Chapter 15: The Peak of Nine Lines

The thick blood on Sen Han's sword continued to drip downward, and Xie Jun's expression seemed to freeze permanently at this moment, looking at the tip of the sword that came out of his chest in disbelief. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Nothing is impossible. Wu Feng slowly drew out his long sword and said lightly.

Xie Jun's body was like a mess of mud, and he fell to the ground weakly, his eyes were still wide open until death, and he was full of incredulity and unwillingness.

Wu Yun and the others all looked at Wu Feng's figure with a ghostly expression, and they couldn't relax for a long time. Even those Jin Weiwei behind Wu Yun looked at Wu Feng's back with a solemn expression.

"Very strong ......"

"I seem to see from him what Takefu looked like when he was young......"

"I don't know which of them is better compared to Young Master Wu Yun?"

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Seeing that Xie Jun fell to the ground and completely lost his vitality, Wu Feng's tense body slowly relaxed. Suddenly, a strong feeling of weakness in his body instantly swept through his entire mind, Wu Feng suddenly felt that his eyes were dark, and in the blurred vision, he only remembered that he finally heard Li Ji's old voice......

"The little one is doing a good job, let's sleep peacefully......"

The previous hard clash with Xie Jun had already caused Wu Feng to suffer a lot of injuries, and this time he forcibly used the Heavenly Sword Style, which drained all of Wu Feng's potential. Still, the end result was good......

"Senior Ji, Brother Feng, is he okay?"

Wu Yun quickly ran to Li Ji, looking at Wu Feng who was unconscious in Li Ji's arms with a worried face, and behind him Li Qiuye and Red Mengdie and others also followed one after another.

Red Mengdie was even more anxious, and almost cried: "Senior begged you to save him, he became like this for us, no matter what kind of price is needed, my Hongfu is willing to take it out." ”

Li Ji looked at the red dream butterfly who was about to bring pear blossoms and rain with a strange face, and coughed dryly: "Ahem! What are you doing? Who said this kid is going to die? He just consumed too much and fainted! After a rest, it's fine, can he use such a dead or alive? Nizi, is he your fiancé?"

Hearing Li Ji joke like this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and they also stared at the red dream butterfly with a strange face. Red Dream Butterfly's face was so red that it was about to drip blood, and she quickly explained inarticulately.

"No... That's not true...... Because he is here to save us...... I ......"

In the end, Hongmengdie lowered her head in shame, and even her explanation was pale and weak. The two of them looked at each other in disbelief, and an idea that made their hearts tremble suddenly came to their hearts, Second Miss, it can't be that she likes this kid, right?

"Okay, clean up the battlefield! Back to Bluestone City, the reinforcements from Jiufu should also arrive......" Li Ji's old and refined guy naturally understood the girl's careful thoughts, smiled meaningfully, but did not break it, and announced the retreat with a wave of his hand.

The dense forest was silent, and in the darkness, a pair of blood-red and violent eyes were like a group of ghost fire, staring closely at Li Ji's group, and after they completely evacuated, one after another hideous bodies instantly rushed from the dense forest, from the ancient trees, to the corpses in the clearing, for a while, in addition to the sound of grinding bones, there was only the whimper of the demonic beast......

By the time Wu Feng came to his senses again, it was noon the next day. Wu Feng struggled to prop himself up, looked around and found that it was the room furnishings he was familiar with, and his heart that had been carrying it in the Hengduan Mountain Range finally settled down.

"Shhhh It hurts!"

As soon as Wu Feng exerted a little force, there would be a heart-rending pain in the internal organs of his body, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and after a little relief, Wu Feng gritted his teeth and sat himself cross-legged on the bed.

Reaching out to his chest, he took out a cloth bag, and took out two beast cores the size of pigeon eggs from the inside, the two beast cores emitted a soft white light throughout, obviously they were only two first-class beast cores.

Wu Feng held a beast core in each hand, silently running the eternal immortal exercise route, and in an instant, streams of pure energy slowly poured into Wu Feng's body from the two beast cores along the meridians of Wu Feng's arm.

Demonic beasts, like humans, are all cultivating the source qi of heaven and earth, and a large amount of source qi is naturally stored in the beast core in their bodies. It's just that these source qi are all contaminated with the violent factor of the demonic beast, and it is difficult for humans to directly absorb and refine it, and if they are not careful, they will be invaded by that violent factor, causing them to go mad and fall.

Therefore, it is generally assisted in the elixir and absorbed together, and there are almost very few people like Wu Feng who directly pick it up and absorb it. But Wu Feng also had no choice, where did he get the elixir around him? But with the eternal immortal decision, Wu Feng was not worried that he would be eroded by the demonic beast factor.

"Forever. Therefore, the heavens and the earth can live forever because they do not generate on their own...... There is a mixture of things, born from nature. Lonely, independent and unchanging, circumferential and not dying, you can be the mother of heaven and earth ......"

The obscure mantra continued to sound in Wu Feng's heart, and streams of pure energy followed the course of the eternal immortal decision, constantly washing Wu Feng's seriously injured internal organs and meridians, and the violent factors adhered to those beast cores were as Wu Feng expected, and even as soon as they entered the veins, they were purified by the eternal immortal decision.

How could it be so simple to make the ancient emperors of the ancient emperors of the ages so respectful?Moreover, Wu Feng also faintly noticed that after running the eternal immortal decision, his own source power seemed to have gradually begun to change, that feeling... It seems to be pure and ancient. That's right, it's a vast aura, as if it's much longer than the current Heaven and Earth Source Qi......

Time passed minute by minute, and in the blink of an eye, the sun had set. Wu Feng hadn't finished his cultivation yet, and under his bed, there were white crystal nuclei scattered with cracks, and it was obvious that the energy in them had been drained. In just three hours, Wu Feng had absorbed no less than ten beast cores, and if this number was spread out, it would definitely cause an uproar!

Who at the same level would dare to absorb ten beast cores at a time? Even absorbing one or two is already the limit, if you don't clean up the violent factor in your body in time, I'm afraid that your sanity will be affected, and you will become a humanoid demonic beast that only knows how to kill. How can it be like Wu Feng, a whale swallows up water?

In fact, Wu Feng's injury had recovered an hour ago, but he didn't want to give up this opportunity to cultivate, but went all out to attack a higher level. The dozen or so beast cores hunted from the Hengduan Mountain Range had been absorbed at this time, and the tumbling pure source power in Wu Feng's body couldn't help but want him to look up to the sky and roar.

But at the critical moment, Wu Feng held back! He was not preparing to break through only the Eight Patterns Source Pattern Realm, but to break through two levels in a row and reach the peak of the Source Pattern Realm in one fell swoop!

"Still a little bit ......"

Wu Feng roared in his heart, the power accumulated in his body was not enough, it was still a little short. Wu Feng ran the Eternal Immortal Decision with all his might, and a powerful suction force instantly scattered throughout the room with Wu Feng as the center, and spread towards the outside of the house.

"Give me refining ......"

Airplanes!

There seemed to be a huge whirlpool in the middle of heaven and earth, and streams of mottled source qi of heaven and earth continued to converge inward with the whirlpool, and from the outside of the room, the entire house seemed to have become the center of the source qi vortex at this time, pulling streams of thick mottled source qi into themselves. Fortunately, the place where Wu Feng lives is relatively remote, otherwise it will definitely cause a lot of uproar, what kind of strength or level of exercise can this cause such a strong resonance of source qi?

Wu Feng naturally didn't know about the changes in the outside world, and even if he knew it, he couldn't do anything about it now, so he couldn't give up this good opportunity, right?

Wu Feng was so comfortable by this pure and huge energy that entered his body that he almost groaned, and under the impact of this huge source qi, Wu Feng felt that his body had also reached a critical value, and that kind of majestic and abundant power made Wu Feng deeply intoxicated.

Now is the time!

Wu Feng's eyes opened suddenly, a deep light flashed, and a muffled sound exploded in his heart!

Bang!

The majestic source power flowed violently in Wu Feng's body, like a thunderclap, Wu Feng's lower abdomen, one after another light patterns emitted a dazzling light at this time, and the seven source patterns were neatly arranged, but at this time, the seven source patterns were no longer the deep black cultivated in the main battle, but a pale yellow in white. An ancient aura permeated from above, causing the source qi of heaven and earth to tremble a little at this time.

At this time, on the radiant skin above the seventh source pattern, another blurred light pattern was slowly taking shape.

The Eternal Immortal Decision was opened by Wu Feng at this time, to the maximum extent that he could open it now, and a huge amount of source qi between heaven and earth was constantly pulled over, turning into pillars of source qi light and submerging into the top of Wu Feng's head.

Coordinated inside and outside, the last muffled sound suddenly exploded from the depths of Wu Feng's body, and the eighth source pattern finally took shape at this time, but all this was not over, Wu Feng's handprint changed, and with the help of the moment of breakthrough, the source power was cathartic, and once again launched a fierce impact towards the ninth source pattern!

Boom! Boom......

On top of the eighth source pattern, a little light appeared again, faintly outlining the outline of a source pattern. It's just that the source pattern is so blurry that you can't even notice its existence if you don't look closely.

The source power that had been suppressed and accumulated by Wu Feng finally came in handy at this time! Wu Feng's heart moved, the source power that had been suppressed for a long time was like a wild horse that had escaped from the reins, scurrying wildly in his body, because the suppression was too strong, Wu Feng felt that his muscles and veins were faintly tingling at this time.

"Break it for me!"

Wu Feng rigidly controlled these uncontrolled majestic source forces, constantly operating according to the immortal path of the eternal immortal determination, and finally all of them merged into the lower abdomen, and then rushed towards the shackles of the ninth source pattern!

Bang!

The stubbornness hidden under the young man's gentleness was once again manifested, and enduring the strong stinging pain of his muscles, Wu Feng gritted his teeth and controlled the surging wave of source power to continuously impact the barrier.

Under the continuous impact of this majestic source force, the shackles of the last source pattern were finally crumbling, and finally overwhelmed, with a click, as if something had broken invisibly, and directly let the surging wave of source power drive straight in, and the ninth source pattern finally slowly formed in Wu Feng's lower abdomen......

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The electricity came at six o'clock in the afternoon, and the computer has not been repaired, so this is a chapter rewritten by Feng Yuan, and the state is a little bad, and a more Rong Feng Yuan owed yesterday will be presented tomorrow!