The internal tissue structure of his father Yang Zhong began to develop towards simplification.

That's right, it's simple, the original human organizational structure should be cumbersome, because the human body is always a multicellular organism!

From the process of simplicity to complexity, evolution and transformation to now, it is already the best physique.

So no further changes were made.

However, Yang Feng's father's current physical condition is being simplified.

When injecting sword qi, Yang Feng could clearly feel that the veins in his father's body were actually very strong.

It is twice that of Yang Feng, which is Yang Feng's most intuitive feeling.

"Ann...... Child...... No...... In ......"

"Father, don't worry, give the child some time, the child will be able to expel the dead air from your body."

Originally, the organizational structure of the human being was very fragile, and the sword qi was extremely sharp.

It is very easy to destroy the tissue structure, resulting in internal bleeding and death.

Now things are taking a turn for the better.

Yang Feng's father's body meridians were strong, and he could try to infuse more sword qi.

Look at the limits of the meridians, where.

Otherwise, the dead air spreads throughout the body, and if the interval is too long, it will not work at all.

"Father, this situation is very special, I will instill sword qi in your body in a while, if you can't bear it, then snort, so that the child can expel the dead qi in your body."

Yang Feng knew that his father, Yang Zhong, could not express himself because of the deterioration of his language function, but he was still able to understand what he said.

This time, Yang Zhong simply nodded.

But there was a deep worry in his eyes, he was not worried about himself, but for his son.

This dead qi has tormented him for more than 20 years, how can it be removed overnight?

Seeing his father nodding, Yang Feng didn't grind and started directly.

Urging the sword intent "Little Sapling" in his body, the little tree swayed his body, and the huge sword qi followed Yang Feng's guidance and broke away from Yang Feng's body.

Slowly "flowed" into his father's body.

Stout veins, powerful limbs.

and pure white bones with a black haze attached to them.

This smog-like thing is the so-called dead air.

This kind of thing usually only remains in the body of a dead person.

And the ordinary dead are buried in the ground.

Dead air can't seep through.

What means did Xia Yuan use to get the dead qi, and who taught him to use the dead qi?

It has to be said that it's all like a fan.

However, he just wanted to urgently expel the dead qi from Yang Zhong's body now.

"Ahem!"

As soon as he poured sword qi into him, Yang Zhong coughed violently.

Because even if the meridian tissue is strong enough to bear it, the sharp sword qi is enough to choke.

Uh, Yang Feng wiped his sweat.

He didn't pay attention, but fortunately he stopped the loss in time.

The grasp of this sword qi is an individual effort.

Concentrate on it, and control the sword qi exquisitely, infiltrating every meridian.

The dead qi attached to the white bones was dark in color and was briefly suppressed.

The sword qi was like an air freshener, sweeping away the dead qi everywhere in Yang Zhong's body.

It was so wonderful to Yang Zhong that he even wanted to moan.

Yang Feng only worked for a while, and he was sweating profusely.

The energy consumption was severe, the dizziness was dizzy, and had to be forced to terminate.

Yang Feng propped up his hand on the ground in time.

Gasping slightly.

It has nothing to do with the kidneys, it consumes "energy", and this essence is not the essence of the other.

Take a deep breath.

Yang Feng meditated on the spot, trying to accelerate the loss of spiritual power through meditation.

As everyone knows, in this adobe kiln, to the west.

There were three pairs of eyes, and the thief stared at the place.

"Holy One, who is this person?"

"Son of Yang Zhong, the swordsmanship I just showed you is his own swordsmanship."

Xia Yuan looked at Yang Feng in the distance, trying to see through.

"It's really a tiger father without a dog, Yang Zhong back then was extremely talented, and his son is now even better than the blue."

"Compared to this, I am more interested in what means he will use to restore his father Yang Zhong."

Human slave, from the first time he saw Yang Feng, he sensed that Yang Feng had a mysterious sword qi on his body.

It was a devastating force.

It is also the power that is missing in this world.

"Sword qi, invincible, change to someone else, old Longzhong, various body functions are aging, at this time to infuse sword qi, there is only one word in the end, death! However, Yang Zhong is different, and instead of making him old, the death qi makes him 'atavistic.'

This is a place that Xia Yuan couldn't figure out even after racking his brains.

He explored Yang Zhong's body more than once, but in the end he returned in vain.

"Hey! The art of immortality! Is it really just a matter of waiting?"

The earth slave looked up to the sky and sighed.

He also has a short lifespan, and the reason why he is running around is nothing more than to live for a while more for the art of immortality, or to reduce the death qi in his body.

After all, who wants to die if they can live well?

"What an opportunity for immortality! I'm almost sure that this sword technique can help people break through to the tenth realm, but I haven't been able to get the essentials for a long time.

Moreover, this Yang Feng is only able to skillfully control sword qi now, but he can't even do a simple sword volley, and all signs indicate that he has not yet stepped into the tenth realm."

Xia Yuan sits in the world and knows many secrets that ordinary people don't know.

Including Dugu defeated the sky, some details of the year, and even some secrets and signs of the tenth realm.

He knew it all.

Otherwise, he would not have been able to see with the naked eye that Yang Feng had not stepped into the realm of a grandmaster.

"Holy Lord, why don't you deprive him of the sword qi on his body and keep it for yourself?"

"No! The swordsmanship was created by him, and I deprived him of all his sword energy, and it was difficult for me to find immortality."

Dinu's proposal was vetoed by Xia Yuan.

Having sword qi was not what he really needed, all he cared about was immortality.

This is also why, there is obviously a chance to stay Yang Feng.

The real reason why he chose to let it go.

Follow Yang Feng, witness Yang Feng become an immortal, and then deprive Yang Feng of his cultivation realm. Look at the book

City.

The first pass of the dynasty, occupied by the samurai of the Restoration Kingdom.

The Restoration Samurai did not stop, thinking about the second pass, they had only one goal, to let the iron cavalry break through the gates of the palace and ascend to the throne with the attitude of the strongest.

Hou Chonglong's people came.

100,000 troops.

The Imperial Guard, the Praetorian Guard.

Even guards with knives.

The strongest troops of the dynasty are all blocked at the second pass.

"A rabble, dare to invade my homeland?"

Hou Chonglong, standing on the moral high ground, condemned Jiang Kui.

And Jiang Kui is not an ordinary person after all.

"Your homeland? This Great Xia land is originally my Jiang Dynasty's? Are you doves occupying the magpie's nest and dare to accuse us?"

"That's it, you invaders, get out of our homeland."

Jiang Chao's army was loud.

Everybody was filled with righteous indignation.

"Ridiculous! In this world, it speaks by strength, and whoever has the biggest fist is the king!"

"Archers prepare, drop rockets, not a single one is left!"

The sky is full of arrows and fires!

At this moment, the night seemed to be illuminated.

"Throw the flint!"

Jiang Kui also ordered his subordinates to go to the big guy.

The flints are like stars falling from the sky.

The bright light of the fire once again brightened the entire night sky.

The impregnable city wall, at this moment, bears the flames of war.

Fighting, wailing, resounding in the sky!

"Everyone, kill me!"

Hou Chonglong, knowing that this is a bloody battle, he can't lose, and he can't afford to lose!