Chapter 117 ended in vain

Twice the spiritual power exploded instantly, Feng Ze's whole body was full of golden light, and bursts of spiritual power storm surge gushed out, and the ice needles of the "Ka Ka Ka" Ice Heart Tribulation were instantly crushed by the gushing spiritual power, and then Feng Ze and Sima Yueru were shrouded in a layer of gold and white light.

This state lasted for ten breaths, and after five breaths the light color disappeared.

Feng Ze was paralyzed and knelt on the ground with one hand, and the silver dragon scale tortoise Tianjia seemed to have experienced a high temperature steaming and roasting, and the cloak made of the turtle tail dripped down in a string.

"Po" jade bottle cork bounced up a green Huiling Heavenly Pill flew straight into Feng Ze's mouth, Dan rolled into the abdomen, the spiritual power melted in a short time, and the spiritual power was full again, Feng Ze suddenly raised his head, and his eyes flashed starry and looked directly at Sima Yueru.

A line of blood flowed from the corner of Sima Yueru's mouth, his eyes were incredible, how could he be a spirit master with such powerful spiritual power?

Sima Yueru was not happy, she was obviously panicked by the sudden change, and she didn't even think of the spiritual power of the body, she was afraid of the strong light in her eyes!

Combat experience is something that Sima Yueru can't compare with Feng Ze, and it is precisely because of this that she, the Ice Cultivator King, is suddenly at a loss after Feng Ze's spiritual power bursts out. I don't know how the heavens arranged it, since he officially cultivated, almost all of his opponents were Spirit Kings. Regardless of whether he was injured or injured, he gained the most combat experience in the battles, so there would be a snow mountain spirit fox and Zheng Yuanba's tragic end.

"You dare to go up to me!" Sima Yueru was almost stunned by the power of Feng Ze's blasting, and after calming down, she found that Feng Ze was staring at her with hatred in her eyes, and she swung her fist and smashed it with pain all over her body.

Feng Ze didn't want to have more conversations with Sima Yueru, he had said many times that anyone who wanted his life, no matter who it was, as long as it was within his ability, he would never let it go, and the slightest hidden danger would be a stumbling block to success in the future, and Sima Yueru was no exception now.

Three breaths!The spiritual power contained in the "Huiling Heavenly Pill" was all dissipated, and Feng Ze removed the damage caused by the ice needle, and the spiritual power in his body was restored as before, and now the distance between him and Sima Yueru was only three or four steps, and the "Huitian Sword Dance" could finally appear.

Speed has always been what Feng Ze has worked hard for, Sima Yueru's arm was only in the air, he held his breath and jumped up suddenly, and the "Huitian Sword Dance" slashed down with a sword mercilessly.

"It's that sword" memory seems to have returned to the vast mountain.

"Heavenly Sword Dance!"

The ten-meter golden giant sword slashed down on a sunny day like a sunny day, and the venue that set up the banquet hall was already shattered, and under the super sword power of the giant sword, it changed its appearance again, and the debris flew wildly, as if this sword was split in the deep water, and two waves surged on both sides of the giant sword, and the golden giant sword stood among them.

"I'm the Spirit King and you're the Spirit Master, you can't help me even if the sky turns upside down!" Sima Yueru didn't forget to add three more points to the spiritual power in her hand in a panic. She heard her master say that the spirit master couldn't move the spirit king no matter what, and the gap in the cultivation rank was insurmountable, just now it was just her carelessness, as long as she tried her best, Feng Ze would definitely die here. "Ice Heart Thorn!"

It's a pity that Feng Ze had already shot the "Huitian Sword Dance" when she just woke up, and the two were close to each other, and Sima Yueru's spiritual skills had not yet taken shape, and the golden sword was already at the head.

Feng Ze and Sima Yueru were standing right and left, and the golden giant sword coaxed down, and when the sword body was about to touch Sima Yueru's body, Sima Yueru's "Ice Heart Thorn" just condensed, and one by one the ice thorns rushed towards Feng Ze unreasonably.

"Bang!" and "Bang!" two different voices roared one after the other.

The spirit king's body is strong, the golden giant sword pushed Sima Yueru to slide out of the ground for more than ten meters, and Sima Yueru just broke her clothes slightly, spurting out a mouthful of blood, the giant sword disappeared, and her body shook a few times and immediately stopped.

"Such a powerful sword skill, if it weren't for the silver hairpin given to me by the master, I'm afraid this sword would have disabled me, Feng Ze is indeed not ordinary, fortunately now I have the cultivation that can kill him, if I give him time to grow up, it will not be easy to hurt him again." "Sima Yueru is not as relaxed as she seems, the damage caused to her by the Huitian Sword Dance is not on the surface but in the inner mansion, and her muscles are twitching all the time.

After the release of the "Huitian Sword Dance", Feng Ze has no extra spiritual power to use, when the ice needle of the "Ice Heart Tribulation" flies towards him, he is powerless to resist, and without spiritual power, he can only become a live target of the ice needle, "Ding Ding Ding!"

"How is it? How does it feel?" Sima Yueru pretended to be fine, she could see that Feng Ze had no power to fight back, although her inner mansion was injured, but she still had absolute confidence in killing Feng Ze at this time. "That's the gap between you and me, no!"

Ice spirits can be freely combined into all kinds of sharp weapons they want, knives, guns, swords, because they themselves are a fatal blow, can be frozen, can penetrate, if enough to freeze you dust, penetrate it is not inferior to the most cutting-edge weapons. Feng Ze in front of him is a lamb that can be slaughtered, even if he does not have spiritual power, any kind of sharp weapon can kill him, Sima Yueru's hands are strong, and a bleak ice sword is formed.

"Whew!" the ice sword broke free from Sima Yueru's hand and snatched it out strongly, and even Sima Yueru herself was dragged by it and almost fell down.

The White Silk Fairy is really extraordinary, she can teach Sima Yueru such a ability in such a short period of time, and the "Heavenly Sword Dance" can't bring her many heavy blows, which shows the strength of the White Silk Fairy. The white silk fairy once helped him obtain the beast core of the Black Bear King, Fengze always remembered her favor, he always wanted to give time to himself enough ability to find the door to thank him, but he can't manage so much now, everything has cause and effect, Sima Yueru doesn't distinguish between right and wrong, I can only take my life, if she hurts my hand, if I can survive and explain it one day!

"Return!" A silver short sword suddenly appeared above Sima Yueru's head, the sword was not larger than a meter, but it was contending for momentum. "Dance!" As soon as the word dance came out, the silver short sword was ordered to dive, and in a flash, it appeared in front of Sima Yueru's door.

The ice sword flew out, and Sima Yueru had not yet been fixed, and the appearance of the silver short sword once again made her lose her color. "Bastard, I forgot about this!" but she had no chance to dodge, and the dagger touched her chest as soon as it caught her eye. "Kazawa !!"

"Click!" and "Bang!" were two small, high-pitched sounds that came to my ears at the same time.

Feng Ze stretched out his limbs and trembled and lay on the ground, bubbling blood "gurgling" out of his mouth, his breathing was weak, his heartbeat was slow, and the world was blurred.

"Uh, master" Sima Yueru also fell, at this time her face was extremely pale like a dead person, this time her body was stained with blood, as long as there was no clothes to cover it, white bones leaked out, and she fell to the ground and breathed blood all over the ground.

This is the jade burning, both defeats, Feng Ze and Sima Yueru are dying!

"Hahaha! It's not enough for you to kill me!" "The sky is blue, the clouds are white, and I, Fengze, am still alive!" "This is the price of my life, Sima Yueru, do you still have the strength to rise up and kill me?"

"You are so pitiful, your quality is destined to be a failure forever! I sue you, I am unkind, don't think how good your appearance is, there are more beautiful women in the world than you, even if you throw yourself into your arms, I am not uncommon!" Feng Ze understands that Sima Yueru is on the front line like himself, and it is wisdom to fight to the end at this time!

"If I heal from my injuries tomorrow, I will immediately marry the woman you are jealous of, we will have a child soon after the cave room, you can rest assured that I will send you an invitation to let you drink a glass of wine, hahaha!"

"Feng Ze, you can't die well! cough cough cough!" Sima Yueru breathed out more than inhaled, and her paralyzed body was already numb from pain, she was worried that if Feng Ze gave herself another blow at this time, she would be just as she was trying to use her spiritual power to repair the wounds, Feng Ze's words poured into her heart like poison.

"To be honest, I really don't like you. Feng Ze added, from the tone of Sima Yueru's voice, he knew that his goal had been achieved.

Sima Yueru raised her head and looked at Feng Ze with her eyes propped up, she knew that Feng Ze was provoking herself, but when she heard Feng Ze's words, she suddenly became angry, and crimson blood spurted out of her mouth again. "Poof"

"I'm going to get up!" Feng Ze breathed a sigh of relief. One, two, three! Feng Ze's back jumped up with both feet and with the help of spiritual power.

Sima Yueru was anxious, God is really unfair, why don't you let this negative person die! The sharp pain in the body pierced the heart, and the negative pain acted at the same time. Although she was seriously injured, she was still a spirit king, and she could do much more than Feng Ze, "Ah!" Sima Yueru stood up with a burst of applause.

Feng Ze has stood firm before her, what he wants to do is potential, at this time, only by shocking Sima Yueru on the momentum can he have a chance to live, in contact with the Spirit King, he knows that the Spirit King will always be stronger than he imagined, his expression is as usual, as if nothing happened. "With another sword, will you still be alive to talk to me?"

It's true that she can't, Sima Yueru is not as Feng Ze thought, she is now more injured than Feng Ze, because she can't fight, because she is too careless, because she is anxious, looking at Feng Ze, she secretly breathes and does not say a word.

"I really look down on you who are vicious, don't say that I won't be with you if you look like you!" Feng Ze has no good thoughts about Sima Yueru, so it's a must!

In addition to her own appearance, what a woman cares about most is only choosing a mate, this sentence is like a sharp knife straight into Sima Yueru's heart, emotion and pain are mixed with resentment, and it is incredible that her hair is slowly turning white from the roots

This Feng Ze was stunned, Sima Yueru, how much hatred do you have!

"My hair, my hair, ah!!" When the last strand of hair on her sideburns turned white, Sima Yueru went crazy. "Feng Ze, I hate you! You remember that I Sima Yueru and you will never die, he will kill you one day!" At this time, with his own condition, he can no longer move Feng Ze, if he still has the power of a sword, he is afraid of his life, Sima Yueru galloped away with a long hatred.

"Sima Yueru, he will see you again in the future, you are not a friend or foe, I hope you will do it yourself!" "Poof!" After winning by luck, Feng Ze fell to the ground.

It's dark, and it's getting cooler, only a few warblers cry into the ears from time to time, and sometimes a bright moon in the sky late at night!