Volume 1 The Four Realms Twelve Ask the Heroes
As soon as Fu Qingfeng intervened, Yu Zixiao's pressure suddenly decreased.
The two Mortal Great Perfection Cultivators, even without the blessing of [Hate Surge], are theoretically enough to crush the ordinary Mortal Sevenfold Heavenly Cultivators.
It's a pity, just theoretically.
The two brothers, Li Yun and Jiang Ming, looked at Fu Qingfeng with solemn faces.
This man whose spiritual energy seems to be no more than the Immortal Seventh Heaven, but his sword qi is not inferior to the power of Liang Yu, and it is still surpassed.
How do they know that once the magic powers of Fu Qingfeng's cultivation are known to those who know the goods, they will gather in the river realm to grab them.
Fu Qingfeng's current supernatural powers are displayed on the state table, which is like this:
[Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Micro Hidden Mustard Seed Record]:
Hidden.
Maya:
Instantaneous.
[Nine Swords Pose];
Wu Jian:
Over the river - over the sea.
Heart Sword:
Cleanse the soul.
γZhibei Tourγ;
Snow without a trace.
γSword Realmγ:
Dust-free.
This kind of luxurious matching, with the sword qi and sword body cultivated in the top sword cultivation method, is more than enough to kill an ordinary Flying Cloud Realm.
Fu Qingfeng glanced at Yu Zixiao and smiled, this Nizi was already seriously injured, and the other party still had the blessing of [Hate Yong], and he was already exhausted, but fortunately, the [Blood Explosion] also began to weaken, otherwise he was afraid that he would have died.
Fu Qingfeng didn't talk nonsense, the other party would definitely die after the blood explosion, and he would definitely not stop.
Li Jiang and the others felt the loss of strength in their bodies, and immediately no longer hesitated, their feet were forced, the aura surged, a pair of muscular thick arms clenched the handle of the knife, and the muscles and bones output a heaven-breaking force, the last one was vertically split, the left one was swept, the strong wind was howling, and the knife qi overturned the green bamboo around the body inch by inch.
Fu Qingfeng only felt that the wind was like a knife, and he knew that the other party was sacrificing his life to fight when he came up, and he didn't dare to be careless.
The Fenjiang Sword buzzed and vibrate, feeling the owner's blood boiling, and he became excited together.
The autumn water contains light, dividing the river and crossing the shadow.
Fu Qingfeng was surrounded by three feet, and the dust was gone.
Sword realm, dust-free.
The sharp glow flashed away in an instant, and everything around seemed to be frozen in an instant, and the next second the wind was loud, and everything was cut in half.
Sword light, sword shadow, forest sea, come to the enemy.
The mirror inscription sheath is strengthened, the secret method Maya is strengthened in an instant, and the sea is covered!
In Li Yun's eyes, Fu Qingfeng was still in front of him at the last moment, and he was about to take his head.
In the next second, the world was turned upside down, time flowed, and the person in front of him had disappeared.
The two ferocious human heads rolled to the ground with gushing blood, and the two earth-shattering blows slashed through the land that Fu Qingfeng originally occupied, splitting the collapsed green bamboo even more unsightly.
Liang Yu was approaching step by step, and he was about to cut off Yu Zixiao's head, but he suddenly found that Ling Ran had a killing intent behind him.
The instinct of any creature is to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, to survive and avoid death.
Reason can suppress instinct and reject primitive animal nature, but rationality to the extreme, it tends to instinct and seek the most advantageous thing.
Sensibility often gives rise to instinct and embraces the desire of truth, but sensibility to the extreme, but it disobeys instinct and seeks the most desirable thing.
Among them, human beings are the most miraculous creatures, madmen, poets, and thinking straws.
Liang Yu's hatred has reached the extreme, his straw was ignited by the fire of emotion, and he vowed to kill Yu Zixiao!
He gritted his teeth, ignoring the flying sword behind him, and the tiger's head and big sword roared, directly taking Yu Zixiao's head!
Yu Zixiao was shocked by the previous knife, and the wounds on her body were miserable and bloody, and she had no power to resist at this moment, so she could only kill her neck.
Before she died, her big unwilling eyes stared at Fu Qingfeng who was still behind, as if she wanted to drag him into hell.
Fu Qingfeng lamented in his heart, the sword and the sword throwing lost the blessing of spiritual power, and the power would be reduced, and he would not be able to stop Liang Yu.
"Grandma's, that's the only way to do it."
Fu Qingfeng made up his mind, without too much hesitation, as if he suddenly opened an eye between his eyebrows!
Heart sword, cleanse the soul.
The power of the divine consciousness in his mind seemed to be drained in an instant, leaving only a little true spirit to maintain the root.
Within the sensing range, the Divine Sense attack can be said to be instantaneous.
Fu Qingfeng knelt on one knee and gasped for breath.
Maya's state quickly subsided, and a violent feeling of dizziness and detachment came up, and everything in front of him seemed to be collapsing.
Yu Zixiao, who was unwilling to close his eyes, Liang Yu, who had a distorted expression of revenge, was red and hot, and the snow was bright and white......
A flash of light shattered the illusion.
Yu Zixiao lay on the ground and rolled twice, Liang Yu's knife qi slashed into a deep pit on the ground, and there was no fatal injury on the whole body, but his eyes were round, and his face was hideous and painful, as if he had suffered great torture before he died.
Focusing on Yu Zixiao, he completely let go of the defense of his divine sense, and if he was successfully attacked, his soul was torn apart in an instant, and he could not be reborn.
Yu Zixiao looked at the weak Fu Qingfeng in surprise, the divine sense attack can only be used in the Feiyun Realm, but also the matching supernatural powers, she is the first person in the younger generation of Huayuan City, and she does not have supernatural powers in this regard.
The sharp pain on his body interrupted his thoughts, Yu Zixiao hurriedly took out a few bottles of gold sore medicine from the storage ring, and fell on his body tremblingly, anyway, his whole body was full of wounds, and it was the same everywhere.
The pain almost blackened her eyes, but the joy of escaping death stimulated her nerves and made her barely hold on.
Leaning against the tree to breathe for a while, he took out a large number of pills and stuffed them into his stomach like money, and Yu Zixiao's miserable face finally regained some anger.
Raising his eyes and looking at Fu Qingfeng, he was opening a treasure.
Touching the three storage rings from the hands of the three dead people without care, Fu Qingfeng was proud, but when he saw that it was empty, he darkened his face.
Divine sense attacks are quite scarce, but they are also very powerful, and the consumption is also very terrifying, ordinary monks can only use them effectively at least in the Flying Cloud Realm Triple Heaven, otherwise they will be like Fu Qingfeng who was almost squeezed dry at a glance, and he did not die under the enemy's knife, but was sucked to death by himself, and it is estimated that people will laugh to death if he says it.
"Huh?"
When Fu Qingfeng checked Liang Yu's ring, he found a letter.
With a sweep of his senses, Fu Qingfeng was also silent, and threw the ring to Yu Zixiao.
Yu Zixiao didn't know what to do, took out the letterhead, and was about to look through it, but Fu Qingfeng urged: "I'll look at this thing later, it's time to fulfill your promise now!" β
Yu Zi smiled excitedly, the original bundle of hair had been scattered, a purple suit was tattered, long hair reached the waist, soft and smooth long hair, at the moment it was already covered with mud and blood, with that delicate face, it was really pitiful for me.
Seeing Fu Qingfeng approaching, the unblinking woman screamed "ah", and hurriedly pulled up her hair and hugged her chest with both hands to cover the leaking spring light.
Yu Zixiao reluctantly stood up, pointed at Fu Qingfeng with a long knife, and said tremblingly: "Don't come here, otherwise you won't be able to get anything!" β
Fu Qingfeng looked at her funny, she was still a girl in the end, and she wanted to pretend to be so cynical.
Throwing over and wearing a green coat: "If it's not too big, cover it first." β
The fat merchant was already frightened into incontinence, but seeing that the two in front of him obviously didn't care about him, he greeted the guards and shouted "Thank you Haojie, thank you Woman", turned around and was about to tell the coachman to slip away.
The horse was just about to raise its hooves. A long sword was inserted in front of it, and only one hilt remained in the ground, still trembling violently.
Immediately frightened and restless, the coachman tried his best to calm down before he stabilized.
The fat merchant stiffly turned his face and looked at Fu Qingfeng: "This strong man, what else is going on?" β
Fu Qingfeng picked up the Fenjiang sword, wiped the sword, and said to himself: "I don't mean anything else, the two of us will stop by and borrow a car." β
The rich businessman dared not comply, and hurriedly invited the two to get in the car.
Although this big car is spacious, it can't hold so many people, and Yu Zixiao no one dares to touch it, and it is suddenly full.
Fu Qingfeng didn't care about squeezing, he simply made room for the biggest wounded and squeezed together with those guards.
Yu Zixiao's expression was complicated, she claimed to be for the people, and if she really wanted her to go down and live with these dirty and messy people, she was very unhappy.
The carriage was bumpy, and Yu Zixiao looked at the letter while recovering from her injuries-
and his wife: "Wu Niang, a farewell for three days, I miss it, when I finish robbing this official, I will wash my hands in a golden basin, change the village to a village, you and me, recuperate, Qin Se and Ming, as a couple in the mountains and forests." β
Hui Jun: "Jun went for three days, as if in ancient times, the concubine looked at Angelica, the flowering period has passed, three days alone, Ru is not full of Coptis suffering, how can you bear the red lady in the hometown without an owner?" β
and his wife: "Don't make me anxious, scold me for bragging, recuperate the fetus, Xiaobao is stable, and bring your own golden incense at that time." β
The words on the letter are written with lingering affection and neat handwriting, and it is not obvious that it was written by the rough man of Liang Yu, but after this, it is a piece of blood.
The blood words are crooked, but they are soaked through the back of the paper, obviously written in blood under the condition of being extremely sad and angry, and it is difficult to feel sorry for themselves.
The blood word is just one sentence:
"Yu Zixiao, how different are you from a dog thief! Dogs steal people's property, you take people's wives and children, I curse you never to turn over! β
The blood words that followed seemed to record a spell, and if it was expected, it was [Hate Surge].
Yu Zixiao's expression was in a trance, and all the past came to mind.
When he was young, he listened to books and righteousness, and when he was young, he worshiped the sect.
Learn a body of martial arts, and kill innocents indiscriminately.
The bandits in the evil division gathered, and the refugees from the poor mountains and bad waters gathered.
The bandits only take a piece of land, and the princes are even more greedy for the wealth of the world.
She looked in a trance, and the whole person seemed to be in a bottomless abyss, with no eyes and no land.
Not to mention Wuzhou, the chaotic times in the west have been around for a long time, how can she be a little woman who is brave and loyal?
For a while, the belief was almost shattered, and the path that he had been sticking to was severely hit by reality.
Fu Qingfeng saw that this girl was in a trance, and her breath was wrong, he knew that he couldn't stand the stimulation after reading the letter, and he didn't care whether men and women were kissed or not, he grabbed the scarred hands, and the sword qi entered the body, and the pain made Yu Zixiao come back to his senses.
Her eyes were full of tears, she was full of heroism before, and she turned into weakness, and her voice was as thin as a mosquito to speak: "What I have done has hurt the innocent, aided and abetted, and I am chivalrous, but it has become a treacherous evil, and now in troubled times, my strength alone is nothing but dust, why do I need to insist?" β
Fu Qingfeng couldn't bear to look at it directly, but he could only calm down and replied: "In the troubled times of the world, the mantis arm is difficult to be a car, but one person raises the flag, and the rivers and mountains are handsome and responding. β
Yu Zixiao smiled miserably: "The people in the world have been slaves for a long time, they have been drinking and drinking, and they don't see the opposite, the imperial court can produce many people, and the shepherds and guards the merits of the creation, even if the mortals in the world attack it in groups, it is just a weed, I am not a sword immortal, how can he hold high the anti-flag?" β
Fu Qingfeng was silent for a moment, the road the other party was going to take, against the Kyushu temple, alone, it was really a fool's dream, the road he was going to take was to step on the Nine Heavens to punish the immortals, and the suffering here was even more incredible.
Fu Qingfeng said in a deep voice: "I know your suffering, I also have difficulties, I don't hide it, my heart is in the Nine Heavens to punish the immortals, compared with you, it is even more hopeless, but the reason why chivalry is chivalrous is to do it knowing that you can't do it, you don't do it, free people do it, heavenly reincarnation, praise merits, this is to give these people who dare to do it, the common people dare not rebel, it is the lack of such chivalrous." β
He said categorically: "The great man of chivalry, for the country and the people, when will he lose his heart when he gains or loses, when will he succeed?" People's hearts are kind, free as weeds, wildfires are inexhaustible, and the spring breeze blows and grows! β