"No retreat. ”

Eighth Young Master Gu suddenly stopped, feeling too aggrieved in his heart, being chased and killed by a half-demon, it was simply too wretched, and he wanted to use the most powerful tactics to kill Feng Feiyun.

Huang Yuesheng also stopped, and his heart sank into iron.

Feng Feiyun chased up from the white mist, his feet on the ground, his steps were steady, and he said, "Why don't you escape?"

Eighth Young Master Gu snorted coldly, and at the position of his navel, a vast sea of qi rushed out, and countless purple lights appeared, and on top of the purple sea of qi sat an old man, wearing a hexagram robe, with crane hair and a childish face, and a white moon mark in the center of his eyebrows.

There was actually a person sitting in the dantian of Eighth Young Master Gu!

Feng Feiyun suddenly stopped, and he sensed the feathering qi in that person's body, and there were countless rules and powers shuttling through him.

Huang Yuesheng, who was standing beside Eighth Young Master Gu, was also shocked, what the hell is going on, there is actually a person in the dantian?

"A humble half-demon, you can force me to play the lowest hole cards, which is quite remarkable. Eighth Young Master Gu's face became extremely cold, his body was full of murderous intent, and a killing sword condensed above his fingers, piercing into Huang Yuesheng's eyebrows without warning.

"You...... You...... What is it for?" Huang Yuesheng's eyes widened, the life qi in his body was constantly draining, and he couldn't understand why Eighth Young Master Gu would attack him.

"Poof!"

Eighth Young Master Gu pulled out the killing sword, and Huang Yuesheng's eyebrows suddenly surged out of blood, and his skull slowly cracked.

Eighth Young Master Gu said: "I'm sorry Brother Huang, anyone who knows my secret and hole cards must die." ”

"Poof!"

Eighth Young Master Gu made up another sword on Huang Yuesheng's body, cutting off his body, and then stared at Feng Feiyun with cold eyebrows, and said, "It's your turn next." ”

Feng Feiyun also couldn't guess what was going on with the figure in the eighth young master Gu Dantian, the soul host, the real body, the human soul fetus?

Although he couldn't guess, Feng Feiyun was not a person who would be easily frightened, and he sacrificed the Huangshi ancient coffin, attracting the power of the ten-grade spirit weapon, and the ancient coffin rushed out of the mighty blood qi, with a corrosive aura of evil spirits killing gods, like a blood-colored god and demon pounced.

"Boom!"

Blood Qi and Purple Qi collided, as if two pieces of heaven were colliding.

Suddenly, the body of the old man sitting in the purple qi erupted with an extremely strong force, like a star exploding in his body.

A pair of old eyes suddenly opened, their eyes were like two black holes, and two rays of essence flew out of their eyes, breaking through the defense of the Huangshi Ancient Coffin and bombarding Feng Feiyun's chest.

"Poof!"

Feng Feiyun's chest was torn open, his bones were shattered, blood was spilled, his body was almost shattered, and his dantian was almost shattered.

"Yellowstone ancient coffin. ”

Feng Feiyun clenched his teeth, condensed the strength of the most rear, and sacrificed the Huangshi ancient coffin on the top of his head, to mobilize the strength of the ancient coffin to strike again.

Although the cultivation of this old man sitting in the dantian of Eighth Young Master Gu was strong, it was obvious that something must have happened to his body, and he was not strong enough to be invincible.

If he was really strong enough to transform the strength of the Feather Sage, it would only take one move to kill Feng Feiyun, but Feng Feiyun blocked one of his moves just now, but he didn't die, which means that he can't fight.

This old man lives in the dantian of Eighth Young Master Gu, if Eighth Young Master Gu is killed, I am afraid that this old man will only be dead.

This is the only way Feng Feiyun can think of now.

But he had just stimulated the strength of the Huangshi Ancient Coffin, and the old man slowly stretched out a palm, like a five-fingered divine seal pressed down, and the strength was as majestic as the sun and the moon.

"Poof!"

The Huangshi ancient coffin slammed into Feng Feiyun's body, spitting blood out of his mouth, and the half-condensed aura was shattered again.

Both the body and the Yellowstone Ancient Coffin were bombarded to the ground by that powerful force.

Eighth Young Master Gu's face was full of sneers, and he slashed down with a sword towards the ground with a killing sword.

"Wow!"

At this moment, a black light rushed through the ground, carrying Feng Feiyun's body, breaking through the earth, and the speed was as fast as light, and it disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"What's that?"

Eighth Young Master Gu wanted to chase after him, but his body trembled violently, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body seemed to be pierced by thousands of needles, and it was difficult to move for half a minute.

He was also seriously injured, and if he hadn't relied on a willpower to insist, I'm afraid he would have died in the hands of Feng Feiyun.

"Don't chase, you can't catch up. The old man who was sitting in the sea of dantian slowly opened his mouth and said so.

Eighth Young Master Gu sat cross-legged on the ground, his body was full of kindness, and while cultivating his injuries, he said: "Even the fourth-level cultivator of Nirvana will be killed by you with one blow, and he is only the second-level cultivator of Nirvana, and after two blows from you, I am afraid that he has already been destroyed." ”

"You have to underestimate him! The ancient coffin in his hand has a great origin, and there may be a terrifying murderer behind it. The old man's lips didn't move, but his voice sounded in the air.

Eighth Young Master Gu said: "It's just a half-demon, and it can't become a climate." After a pause, he said, "But since he already knows about your existence, then he must not be allowed to return to Ye Hong Realm." Whether he lives or dies now, he must be left in the Wood God Frame War Zone forever. ”

"This is the necessary mentality to do great things, and we must cut down the roots of the enemy. ”

The purple qi began to shrink, enveloping the old man, and then it was contained in the eighth young master Gu's dantian.

This time the death catastrophe was deliberately done by Feng Feiyun.

When he found out that the old man's cultivation was extremely terrifying, Feng Feiyun made two decisions in his heart, first, to sacrifice the bronze ancient ship and escape, and second, to fight.

The first option, only the fifth layer of certainty can escape. Although the speed of the bronze ancient ship is very fast, the old man's cultivation is also very strong, and he can blast Feng Feiyun down with a single blow from the air, and Feng Feiyun does not dare to guarantee that the mysterious power in the bronze ancient ship will gush out again.

So, there are only five floors of chance.

The second option, the chances are even slimmer, but there is a qualification. If you win, you can kill Eighth Young Master Gu and turn defeat into victory. If you lose, you can push yourself into a desperate situation of life and death, stimulate your physical potential, and maybe complete the third nirvana.

Feng Feiyun sank into the endless darkness again, the vitality in his body was almost exhausted, and only the soul in his mind was immortal.

A black fruit carried Feng Feiyun to the ground at a rapid pace, and I don't know how long it took to rush out of the ground, and the wind Feiyun was thrown to the ground with a "bang".

"Grandson, it's really good, so you bring people back. ”

A snow-white turtle jumped down from the stone, walked on both feet, and somehow picked up a small wooden stick, and used it as a crutch, and wore a hat made of a leaf on its head, and staggered like an old man.

The black fruit seemed to be made of black iron, the surface was full of iron thorns, and the body was flowing with the brilliance of metal, rolling on the ground, rolling to the feet of the turtle, constantly grinding.

It's like a little grandson rubbing against his grandfather's knees.

The snow-white turtle patted the fruit on its body, calmed its emotions, and then looked at the wind and clouds on the ground, its body had been broken, the flesh and blood had become cold, and the body was covered with blood.

The snow-white turtle sighed, "This scourge is finally dead." ”

"Grandpa, who is he?" said the black fruit, in a childish voice.

The snow-white turtle trimmed the leaves and hat, as if reminiscing about the past, his face was very solemn, and after a long time, he said slowly: "A slut." ”

"Oh!" said the black fruit again, "Then why did Grandpa ask me to save him?"

"Saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, we must have a compassionate heart. The snow-white turtle said in a correct tone: "How do I usually teach you? Don't take the good as small, don't take the evil as small." ”

The black fruit said with some grievances: "But...... But grandpa, didn't we only meet today?"

The snow-white turtle froze suddenly, and then said bitterly: "Are you suspecting that your father is not my own?"

"No, no, how could I doubt Grandpa? I didn't mean that. The black fruit hurriedly explained.

The snow-white turtle had tears in his eyes, looked at the wind and clouds on the ground, and then looked at the Huangshi ancient coffin next to him, and said, "It seems that he also expected that his deadline for today has arrived, and even the coffin has been prepared for himself." Grandson, have you seen it? You have to learn this trick! Opportunities are always reserved for those who are prepared, and if he does not prepare a coffin for himself, he will definitely throw his body into the wilderness today. Come on, our grandparents and grandchildren buried him. ”

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a flame burned above Feng Feiyun's body, no, a flame came out of his body to be exact.

It's not like a fire of destruction, it's more like a fire of life.

The turtle and the fruit hugged each other and dodged from afar.

"Grandpa, it's a corpse. Fruit said.

"Nonsense, I don't know it, it's obviously Nirvana, this slut's life is really big. The turtle chattered.

"Oh!"

The scars on Feng Feiyun's body were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and fifteen phoenix bones on his body were burning, and a phoenix phantom appeared in each phoenix bone.

Fifteen phoenix phantoms hovered above Feng Feiyun's body, like fifteen dazzling flames.

Countless rules of life and death converged towards this side, like streams flowing into the sea, constantly integrating into every inch of Feng Feiyun's muscles, shins, hair, and blood, and the strength in the body became more and more condensed, and the blood in the body seemed to turn into a torrent of flames.

Feng Feiyun's skin became crystal clear, and every inch of his skin was flowing with golden Buddha light and crimson flames.