Chapter 362: The Heavenly Saint King
Wu Feng and Su Xiyan also showed a shocked look.
But they knew that their speed was not as fast as Yan Chongtian, and they couldn't retreat, so they had to turn back to meet the enemy.
Yan Chongtian sneered, his palm was like a heavenly sword, cutting through the void.
Su Xiyan's sword was like pouring snow, trembling and slanting, resisting Yan Chongtian's attack.
With a local sound, the Miao knife was struck by the heavenly pattern like divine punishment, shook into the sky, and broke with a bang.
Su Xiyan retreated in shock!
Wu Feng changed color, and hurriedly danced his sword to contain Yan Chongtian's offensive.
But Yan Chongtian had already approached Su Xiyan, and his palm slashed diagonally.
A ray of light swept over Su Xiyan's shoulder, and a large piece of skin and flesh was sliced off at the time, and blood sprayed wildly!
The palm force invaded Su Xiyan's body, and immediately caused a green aura to float on Su Xiyan's face.
Yan Chongtian felt the strong traction on Wu Feng's sword, but he felt that as long as he stepped up his attack, he could directly kill Su Xiyan with the power of the reverse field!
Seeing Yan Chongtian flying closer, he palmed again.
But at this moment, a puff of thick black smoke rushed towards Yan Chongtian.
Yan Chongtian was slightly startled and clapped his hands to resist, but immediately felt a powerful corrosive force.
In the reverse field, his True Qi's resistance to this poisonous smoke actually decreased.
Yan Chongtian urged the true qi to emit out of his body to resist, but he sensed the poisonous smoke, and there were poisonous needles piercing his eyes.
Yan Chongtian waved his palm and swung away the smoke poison needle, but he heard a bang, and it rushed straight to the sky, and several fire bombs exploded!
The series of plots forced Yan Chongtian to fly back.
But although Wu Feng and Su Xiyan looked tired, at this moment, their momentum skyrocketed at the same time, and their eyes showed a condensed light, like a sword swallowing.
The green qi around Yan Chongtian's body was suddenly compressed, and he felt the pressure in all directions instantly increase.
It turned out until this time. Wu Feng and Su Xiyan launched the full force of the sword combination!
At the cost of his own serious injury, Su Xiyan delayed time, giving Wu Feng a chance to launch the Martial Soul Technique.
The golden light shrouded Wu Feng.
The majestic and tall phantom of the Thousand Deaths of the Death Department appeared behind Wu Feng, looking up to the sky and roaring, and its voice collapsed.
The coffin of the god king, the tomb of the sword emperor. Martial Soul Combat Skills. Boom.
The blood-colored coffin floated out of thin air from the grass, and there was a faint flash of gold in it, but it made the blood coffin exude an even more eerie aura.
Yan Chongtian had already penetrated into the reverse field where the two of them combined swords, and his speed was slowed down, and his body temporarily stagnated.
Although Su Xiyan was seriously injured, he didn't know what secret method he used to temporarily hold his momentum, and his breath was not weak but strong.
Yan Chongtian was suddenly sucked by the blood coffin, let out a miserable scream, and sank into it with a slamming sound.
A huge mound fell from the sky. Suppressed, the mound is as high as a sword, and it is inserted with a long variety of sharp swords, and the cold air is close to the sky.
The sound of stabbing came from the bloody coffin.
Su Xiyan silently used his mind method and suppressed Yan Chongtian with Wu Feng, making him unable to kill the shackles of the blood coffin.
With a sound of brushing the ground, the bloody coffin mound dissipated violently.
But Yan Chongtian is gone. A pool of blood and water scattered on the grass, shining in a terrible color in the remnant sun.
Heavenly Vertical Saint King Yan rushed to the sky. Die!
This reversal stunned everyone who watched the battle.
Wu Feng swept over to Su Xiyan, tore off a placket to bandage his wound, and said with concern: "Rabbit, how is the injury?"
Su Xiyan snorted in low pain and gritted his teeth to stop the bleeding from the wound. At the same time, it refines the Aoki palm power in the body.
If there is the slightest mistake in Fang Cai, let Yan Chongtian get out of the shackles, Su Xiyan is afraid that he will definitely die.
This battle is really thrilling.
On the third day after Wu Feng ascended to the realm with the help of Sheng Zuixiang, he told Su Xiyan about the breakthrough, but concealed the fact that the demon girl had entered the room. said that he had an epiphany and broke through.
The two ran in again and adjusted the tactics of combining swords and swords, which greatly enhanced the power of the combination.
If there is no breakthrough, I am afraid that there is no chance of winning against this Yan Chongtian.
"It hurts to death. Su Xiyan inhaled and hummed.
Wu Feng never thought that this dead rabbit, who had always been strong, would complain and cry out in public.
However, a large piece of flesh was cut off from his shoulder, and the pain can be imagined. If the cultivation is lower, maybe there will be scars that will not heal for a lifetime.
"Blow it. Wu Feng smiled and blew lightly on the wound.
Su Xiyan showed a look of relief from pain, the green qi on his face gradually faded, he took a long breath and said with a smile: "It's much better." ”
Tuoba Yu's servant had already shouted: "You two despicable and shameless boys, how can you count if you plot against the Heavenly Indulgence King with poisonous smoke and firearms, and murder him?"
Su Xiyan's eyes suddenly cold, swept towards the slave like ice water, and said coldly: "Can you say that it can't be used before?"
Tuoba Yu's servant was speechless.
The Central Plains are no longer confined to the so-called martial arts rules, let alone the grassland where the weak eat the strong?
Moreover, Su Xiyan's plot is nothing more than to play a role in diversion, and it is Wu Feng's martial soul technique that kills Yan Chongtian after all-the God King Coffin and the Sword Emperor Tomb.
Instead, Tuoba Yu high-fived and laughed, although there was obvious bitterness hidden in his smile.
"Two really young heroes. Chongtian died at the hands of the two, and there should be no complaints. ”
Wu Feng said: "Lord Tuoba is really a refreshing person. Then there should be no more controversy about the matter of peace. ”
Tuoba Yu nodded: "The traitor Mo Wentian should also be returned." Wuming Guoshi is good friends with me, this is just a trivial matter. It's a pity that I can't bring back the corpse that rushes to the sky. ”
Yan Chongtian was turned into blood by Wu Feng's move "God King Coffin, Sword Emperor Tomb", of course, the bones were gone.
Wu Feng shrugged his shoulders and said, "The duel between life and death, this is also a helpless thing." ”
The parties made a bloody alliance and signed a peace agreement and returned in the night.
Wu Feng cast his gaze on the deep and distant starry sky, the eternal starlight, which made his mind drift.
After the Battle of Huifeng Valley, the powerful power of the Five Peaks of the Grass Sea in the grassland was officially established.
And when this power network is almost stable, it will be time for him to summon the elite to go south to the Divine Hall.
There are infinite new challenges, and the situation in Middle-earth is far more complex than in the steppes.
Wu Feng looked at Su Xiyan on the side.
Can a dead rabbit go with him?
Su Xiyan is an organized person who is responsible for organizational tasks, but he has been working the grassland with him for more than half a year.
Although he has also disappeared for a few days or more than ten days, perhaps he is dealing with things in the help organization.
Unless Su Xiyan himself is a member of the Divine Hall, when he joins the Divine Hall, it may be the time when Su Xiyan breaks up with himself.
Su Xiyan had already said it before, but he just took advantage of his leisure time to help him stabilize the five peaks of the sea of grass. Whether they go south or not, the two may break up one day.
Thinking of this, Wu Feng's heart was faintly stunned.
However, no matter where the other party goes, the fact that the two are good brothers will never change, right?
Wu Feng took a long breath of cold air and dispelled his thoughts.
In any case, the other party is now by his side.
I'm a person who values the present, so that's enough. (To be continued......)