In the absence of a certain substance between heaven and earth, the man in front of him, who was no more than twenty-four years old, actually cultivated sword qi.

Tiannu's eyes changed, his eyes were red, jealous, and finally turned into a thick greed.

Death Qi, although powerful, but the impact on the body, is also extremely domineering, half of his secondary body, half of it is because of age, and half of it is caused by death Qi.

Dead air is a kind of consumption of vitality acquisition, and it is a practice that harms heaven and harmony.

Once the body produces dead air, no matter how much it is, it will accelerate the depletion of the body.

"Holy Lord, please!"

After Tiannu made a move with Yang Feng, he quietly opened the door of the prison for Xia Yuan.

Hou Chonghu, Hou Chonglong and other masters all looked at Tiannu with fear.

Yang Feng's flying sword technique, if it was replaced by any of them, it was impossible to easily block it, but the old man in front of him, who seemed to be able to be blown down by a gust of wind, was blocked by means that they didn't even know.

How can Hou Chonglong, Hou Chonghu and others not be shocked?

"Your Excellency, good means."

"It's better not to have any crooked thoughts about the saint, otherwise."

Hou Chonglong flashed his blade, as the saying goes, it is better to humiliate the pulsatilla than to bully the poor young man!

Hou Chonghu and the others are well aware of this truth.

Tiannu, after opening the door of the prison for Xia Yuan, returned to the original place, and when he left, he took a deep look at Yang Feng.

"It seems that I have cultivated something, otherwise my body should be able to live for a few more years."

Yang Feng was not surprised that Tiannu had just blocked his sword qi with his death qi.

Because there is a great difference between these two kinds of qi in nature, dead qi is left on the body after death, it will age, and even accelerate the failure of various organs in the human body.

And the sword qi, which exists in the human body, will also destroy the internal organs of the person, but the difference is that the dead qi will decay the human body no matter what.

Sword qi only needs to be condensed into a "sword intent seed", or like Yang Feng now, the sword intent seed breaks through the ground and forms a sword intent sapling.

After the sword intent becomes a sapling, he will not wreak havoc in the human body and destroy the internal organs of the person.

Dead gas, which by itself cannot be stored and cannot be stored.

Yang Feng followed behind Xia Yuan, he wanted to see what tricks this Xia Yuan was playing.

This prison built in the palace is built with iron walls, and there is a wall between each cell.

In this, it is impossible for ordinary people to come in and get out.

"Xia Yuan, where is my father?"

After walking through several cells, the two came to a corner.

"Your father? Don't panic, you'll see your father soon. ”

When Xia Yuan said this, a demonic smile appeared on his face.

It looks very infiltrating.

His temperament has also changed.

"Dead air?! It turns out that you are desperate to pursue the art of immortality, because of this? ”

After perceiving the changes that had occurred in Xia Yuan's body, Yang Feng had a suddenly realized expression.

Dead air!

He didn't understand, was this dead gas really that good?

I would rather shorten my life and do it.

"Hahaha! Not only me, but also your father, do you know that Tiannu outside? He was the butler of your Yang Mansion back then, and everyone in this prison was filled with death. ”

Speaking of this, a trace of madness flashed on Xia Yuan's face.

"Crazy! Xia Yuan, you are looking for death! ”

The longer this thing stays in a person's body, the easier it is to make a person age quickly.

For more than 20 years, if what Xia Yuan said was true, the Tiannu outside, who was originally the housekeeper of his Yang Mansion, is now aging like this, then his father estimates that the situation is not much better.

"Ten, catch him for me."

With Xia Yuan's order, the door of the cell closest to Xia Yuan opened.

A young man with a rickety, vigorous pace, and a wolf's tail.

But Yang Feng sensed the death in this young man's body.

The shot is fast and accurate, and it looks like it has been rigorously trained.

His hands were bent into claws, and there were no blades in his hands, and as soon as he made a move, his fingertips were filled with death.

Hair thickness.

Of course, Yang Feng didn't dare to let this dead qi contaminate his current body, if it was him in another world, in the face of such a low-level thing as dead air, it was estimated that it would just be treated as air.

But now in this world, he practices swords and martial arts, and his physique is much better than that of ordinary people, but after all, he is still a mortal.

Contaminated with death, their bodily functions will also have problems.

So he decisively used his sword qi to fight against it.

The dead qi was in the collision of the sword qi, and it dissipated without a trace.

The hairy monster also sensed this, but Xia Yuan didn't mean to ask him to stop, so he could only continue.

But as the dead air continued to consume, his originally few black hairs became more thin, while his white hair was a weed that wanted to flourish.

From a distance, it looks like a white wolf.

Yang Feng's sword intent seed, after turning into a sword intent sapling, sword intent can be squandered wantonly, but there are also restrictions.

When killing people and fighting enemies, the amount of sword qi is decided by Yang Feng, but now the decision is in the hands of the person who casts the death qi.

How much dead qi the other party used, Yang Feng was also able to resist with the same amount of sword qi.

"Tsk! I underestimate you, Yang An, do you want to see your father? ”

"What tricks do you want to play with those who don't believe in your word?"

Yang Feng no longer trusted Xia Yuan easily, he even suspected from the beginning that Xia Yuan had definitely not been at ease when he brought him here.

"Yang An, he is your father, why didn't you expect it? What does it feel like to kill a father and son? Hahaha! If you continue to use your sword energy, your father will have to consume it. Death, if you continue like this, your father will die at your hands without a single cup of tea. ”

Xia Yuan's words shocked Yang Feng's heart.

The person in front of him, who couldn't see his face at all, was actually his father.

"Xia Yuan, don't want to mess with my Dao heart."

Yang Feng didn't listen to Xia Yuan's words, but he was inevitably affected in his heart.

He used his sword qi, and he was much more restrained than before.

Rat-throwing traps.

And Yang Feng's situation is exactly what Xia Yuan wants to see.

"Yang An, your father's life is in your hands, and when the time comes, your father will die of physical failure, don't blame me."

Xia Yuan reminded with a smile that he seemed to be enjoying this moment.

The more Yang Feng struggled in his heart, the more he was powerless, the happier he became.

"You!"

Yang Feng had to avoid fighting head-on with the "long hair" in front of him.

On the one hand, he needs to be confirmed.

Confirm whether the person in front of him is his father or not.

So Yang Feng planned to get up close to find out the truth.

The hairy-haired monster seems to have undergone some kind of treachery.

Like the Tiannu that Yang Feng saw outside, his body organs, appearance, and figure were exhausted in all aspects.

But the hairy monster in front of him has no traces of exhaustion in all aspects of his body, except for his hair, of course.

In addition, his body organs are not aging and depleting, but degenerating.

With an imperceptible change, degradation is taking place.

His limbs are far stronger than those of a human.

"This, if he is my father, then why can't I detect the blood between us, I even feel an extremely strange feeling in him."

Yang Feng couldn't connect the long-haired monster in front of him with his father.

The person in front of him gave him a mysterious feeling.

Bang!

Because of the distraction, Yang Feng threw a heavy punch to the other party and knocked him to the ground.

Blood spilled from the corners of the mouth.

The blood in his chest surged.

"This force, non-human!"

Yang Feng can only give such an evaluation, because it is too terrifying.

No one can resist. Or in this world, no one has cultivated such a strange power.

"Yang An, if you don't want your father to die, or if you are beaten to death by your father, hurry up and tell me about the art of immortality, I will be merciful and spare you from dying!"

Xia Yuan glanced at him, fell to the ground, and forced Yang Feng, who stood up, to say to him.

"Huh! It's up to you, you're just trying to get the art of immortality, but I want to ask you, have you seen the art of immortality with your own eyes? And if you send someone casually and say it's my father, then I can also say that the Tiannu outside is your grandfather. ”

Yang Feng coughed violently twice.

Hold the Sun Sword tightly.

There is no sword energy, he still has swordsmanship, the person in front of him, the strength is weird, if he is hit again, he is very likely to not be able to stand up.

"Yang An, you can not believe my words, but the swordsmanship will never be fake, right?"

After saying that, Xia Yuan threw the sword in his hand to the long-haired monster.

At the moment when the sword was in hand, the long-haired monster seemed to have changed into a human being.

The rickety's back was straight, and the five fingers, which had been bent into claws, grasped the hilt of the sword.

A scorching breath spread.

This breath will not be unfamiliar to Yang Feng, who has observed the Burning Sun Sword Spectrum.

"Sun Sword Spectrum?!"

"It's really ......"

The Sun Swordsmanship, and the Frost Swordsmanship, complement each other, one swordsmanship, with a scorching aura, and the other with an icy aura.

Now the Sun Swordsmanship, in the hands of the long-haired monster, has turned decay into magic.

"Xia Yuan, you should be damned!"

For more than 20 years, Xia Yuan actually tortured his father into the appearance of no one or a ghost today.

If this revenge is not avenged, he will be a son of man in vain!

The Burning Sun Sword in his hand made a slight trembling sound as if he had met an old friend, and under Yang Zhong's black and white hair was a face covered with dirt.

A pair of wooden, dark green eyes.

After hearing this trembling sound, for a moment, a trace of clarity was restored in his eyes.

Unthinkable.

Scold!

The two swords were unsheathed at the same time, touching each other, rubbing together to create fierce sparks.

This sword, the two are evenly matched.

This kind of scene was beyond the expectations of Xia Yuan, who was watching the battle from the sidelines.

Yang An didn't have sword energy, but he was so strong that he was on par with Yang Zhong.

You must know that Yang Zhong was already the second stage of the peak of the Nine Realms back then, the Sword Elephant.

Even if in the past 20 years, because of the death qi entering the body, the deterioration of the body, and the delirium, there is no inch of progress in swordsmanship, but it should not be Yang Feng, a kid about twenty-three years old, who can match him.

It turned out that Yang Feng really cultivated his own swordsmanship.

"This strange force shocked my arm numb, if it weren't for the sword breaking the galaxy, it would be strong enough, and if it was replaced by my own swordsmanship, compared to it, I would lose a little."

Yang Feng was extremely shocked in his heart.

His father, in this state of delirium, has definitely not improved his swordsmanship for more than twenty years, but even if his body has degenerated, he does not seem to have weakened his swordsmanship.

"This swordsmanship is amazing."

This is Xia Yuan's evaluation.

The greed for self-created swordsmanship and the art of immortality is even greater.

As the emperor of the world, he knows many secrets that no one knows.

This includes the sword demon Dugu defeated the sky three hundred years ago.

Hidden Sword Pavilion.

The famous sword of the royal family, it can even be said that it includes the famous sword in the world.

Overnight, all of them were taken away, and if it was said that that person did not have the ability to control sword qi, Xia Yuan would not believe it.

The Great Xia Dynasty has been inherited for 400 years, and there has only been one person, who can cultivate sword qi, and can control flying swords at will, killing people invisibly.

The sword qi displayed by Yang Feng this time, in Xia Yuan's eyes, was the art of immortality, because the Dugu Defeat Heaven back then was not the end of his life, but the "Feather Ascension".

This word, in this world, is the immortal realm that everyone pursues!

In their concept of the world, there are no immortals, only immortals.

And in this process, Yang Feng fought with Yang Zhong again.

After dozens of rounds, Yang Feng consumed some physical strength, and Yang Zhong was like a primitive barbarian, with an inexhaustible brute force in his body.

I don't know when it will end.

However, the power of the Sword Breaking Galaxy is stacked layer by layer, so even the barbarian Yang Zhong fell into disadvantage after dozens of rounds of fighting.

Yang Zhong's advantage lies in his physical strength and natural brute strength, while Yang Feng is better in swordsmanship.

"It's suppressed, this self-created swordsmanship, that person who can perform swordsmanship, doesn't there be a physical requirement?"

What was supposed to be a stable situation turned out to be like this.

Who would have expected.

Sword breaking the galaxy is not swordsmanship, but hanging?

Whose big move can be a flat A envoy?

It's not terrible to shoot at the peak, but it's terrible to be able to stay at the peak.

However, the current Yang Feng is not as relaxed as he seems on his face.

His brow furrowed deeply, his father's strength was beyond his expectations.

It seems to be endless.

If this continues, the situation he has managed to recover will not be long before he will be moved back.

"What to do? Do you have to use sword energy? ”

"I, why am I so stupid, my father still remembers the Burning Sun Swordsmanship, which means that he still remembers the previous events, and if I use the Burning Sun Swordsmanship, I may be able to wake him up."

Yang Feng immediately switched to swordsmanship, no longer using the sword to break the galaxy, but using the scorching sun swordsmanship.

Sun Swordsmanship.

The two of them performed at the same time, although Yang Feng was a rising star, but Yang Zhong was the successor of the Burning Sun Swordsmanship, and his grasp of the essence of the Burning Sun Swordsmanship was obviously stronger than Yang Feng.

So as soon as the initial confrontation began, Yang Feng fell into the disadvantage.

Xia Yuan, who didn't know how to solve it, saw that Yang Feng actually gave up his own swordsmanship and performed the Sun Swordsmanship.

The corners of Xia Yuan's mouth hooked up a sneer.

He had insight into Yang Feng's intentions at a glance, but he didn't stop it, because he chose to believe Yang Zhong, or rather, he chose to believe, dead air.

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Some people died, but not completely......