The senior brother of the Cloud Sword Sect did not show mercy to his subordinates, and the speed of the sword became faster and faster, and several times at a distance of about eight zhang, he cut Wei Feng with his sword qi.

"Next sword, I'm going to cut your throat!" Although the senior brother's expression did not change much, there was still an irrepressible light in his eyes, and he was obviously happy with it.

Wei Feng resented the joy in his eyes.

"It doesn't seem like much fun for you to kill someone!" Wei Feng took advantage of the opponent's attack to keep closing the distance between him and him.

Senior Brother was naturally very clear about Wei Feng's methods, but he no longer widened the distance between the two of them significantly, it seemed that the airway was not enough to support a long-term attack, and his body slowed down.

"You surprise me why you have been fighting so hard for so long. Senior Brother kept pointing, and the sword qi continued to break through the air.

Wei Feng noticed the strangeness of the senior brother, but he behaved extremely flatly, and even retreated to advance to dispel his doubts.

The distance of seven or eight zhang, if there is no obstacle, Wei Feng can get close in three or two moments, but in this case where there is a big gap in strength and realm, Wei Feng spent half a pillar of incense, and there are different degrees of trauma all over his body.

"Can't be killed?"

When he approached in a roundabout way, more than a zhang away from the senior brother, Wei Feng suddenly turned on the blood of the demon god, and the blood from the injured part was introduced into his right arm one after another, and he was suddenly red, his qi and blood surged, and an extremely terrifying momentum emanated from Wei Feng's body.

"Well, the blood of the demon god!"

Senior Brother obviously didn't expect it, but Wei Feng flew in the air and took advantage of the situation to attack him with his elbow, and he didn't have time to put away his sword qi, so he chose to block with his elbow as well.

"Click!"

The elbows of the two slammed together, and the bones made a cracking sound, and the senior brother was shocked, and hurriedly withdrew his hand, taking more than a dozen steps back in a row, wanting to ease Wei Feng's attack.

But Wei Feng spent a lot of energy and blood in exchange for this close-range attack, and he only had this one chance, and he definitely couldn't let the senior brother distance the two again. So Wei Feng continued to follow up and grabbed the senior brother with his backhand.

"Do you really think that this young master will only attack from a distance?"

The senior brother twisted his muscles and bones, and quickly returned to the joint of his left arm, the part that was fractured by Wei Feng's blow, and suddenly released his airway to protect his whole body, and sword qi was born everywhere in his arms, like a bayonet, and the arm that Wei Feng held his shoulder suddenly shook open.

"Wow!"

Wei Feng just grabbed the senior brother with his grappling hand and backhand, but he was injured by the sudden birth of the sword qi, the trace of sword qi was like a real sword, extremely sharp, and instantly separated his arm, and suddenly more than ten large and small wounds began to spurt blood.

Taking advantage of the half-moment that Wei Feng was suffering from pain and stagnation, the senior brother twisted his body, kicked hard, wrapped in tangible sword qi, and kicked him violently.

"Not good!"

Wei Feng hurriedly covered his head with his injured arms, so as not to be seriously injured by the senior brother's kick, but with his sword qi and foot strength, he still kicked himself more than ten feet away, fortunately, there was a big tree to resist, otherwise he would fall under the cliff.

Obviously, Wei Feng didn't expect that under the support of the blood state of the demon god, there was still a gap between his speed and strength and that of his senior brother, so he saw clearly the changes in strength brought about between monks and realms, and he was still far behind.

"I don't think you look like someone who will give in, even if this kick is a warning to you, if you continue to be stubborn, I don't mind killing you with a heavy hand!"

The senior brother's arm was broken by Wei Feng, and he was obviously very angry, so he showed his true strength, and at this time, he kept twisting the arm joint, and it seemed that the injury was not light, and he couldn't help but say, "The strength of the blood of the demon god is really not ordinary, and the punch just now almost killed me!"

"Hand over the blood of the demon god and the seal of the Western Emperor!" Senior Brother approached slowly, looking at Wei Fengdao coldly.

"Don't!" In the bushes, a crooked figure came out, and the immature voice shouted, it was Xiao Yun'er, seeing that Wei Feng was injured, she hurriedly ran out and protected Wei Feng in front of her.

"Brother Wei Feng, don't be fine!" Xiao Yun'er looked at Wei Feng covered in blood, distressed, her big eyes clicked, and she began to shed tears.

Wei Feng still has combat effectiveness, but there is really a gap between the two, seeing Xiao Yun'er rushing over, he hurriedly hugged her, touched her little head, and said with a smile, "Don't cry, I can't die." ”

But at this time, Wei Feng suddenly felt a slight coolness on his arm, and Xiao Yun'er's tears were all dripping on the place where he was injured, and he actually began to recover miraculously, and Zuihou couldn't even see a trace of blood.

"What's going on?" Wei Feng was shocked in his heart, and looked at the little girl busily, obviously she didn't know about it. "This girl's tears actually have such a miraculous effect, and the wound heals instantly?"

But Wei Feng quickly thought that he was in Yijiazhuang that day, and he was also seriously injured in the battle, but after waking up, his body was not scarred at all.

"Yun'er, did you treat Brother Wei Feng last time?" Wei Feng pointed to his wound and asked in a low voice.

Xiao Yun'er was still shedding tears sadly, nodded heavily, and said in a milky voice, "I don't know what's going on." It's just that a voice in my head tells me not to let others know. The voice is nice, like a mother's voice. ”

Wei Feng probably knew at this time, obviously this little girl had special abilities, and she didn't know it herself, most likely someone had sealed her memories or something else.

"Yun'er, can you cry more tears?" Wei Feng suddenly laughed.

Xiao Yun'er tilted her little head, looking at the smiling Wei Feng inexplicably, although she didn't know what was going on, but she still did what Wei Feng said, and she began to cry, tears and tears kept flowing out of her beautiful big eyes.

Wei Feng admired it very much in his heart, and said secretly, "This girl is made of water, so many tears." ”

With these tears, Wei Feng took advantage of the situation to paint all the seriously injured parts, and suddenly he was full of vitality, and even the tiredness was swept away, as if he was reborn, which was more effective than a panacea, very magical.

"Enough, enough, Yun'er, Brother Wei Feng won't call you, don't come out. Wei Feng gently patted Xiao Yun'er's little head and said with a smile.

"But!" Xiao Yun'er said that she would accept it, her tears disappeared instantly, she frowned, looked up at Wei Feng, her eyes were full of worry and distress.

"Be good, Yun'er has to be obedient!" Wei Feng winked at Xiao Yun'er and said with a smile.

Xiao Yun'er immediately stood up, her little lotus root-like hand, gently touched Wei Feng's back a few times, as if to appease Wei Feng's emotions, and said in a childish voice, "Brother Wei Feng, come to me quickly!"

After speaking, Xiao Yun'er ran to the grass to hide, only revealing two big eyes, looking at Wei Feng with a dripping look.

The senior brother was on the side, watching everything in front of him the whole time, and the Yunhai Sect disciple beside him wanted to step forward to stop him, but he was stopped by the senior brother.

"These two are not ordinary, they want to live!" the senior brother commanded softly. The disciple instantly understood, and stopped making a move.

"I think you'll regret it later, giving me time to recover. Wei Feng slowly stood up, most of the injuries all over his body had recovered, and some minor injuries were not enough to worry about at all, nor could they affect his combat effectiveness.

"Is it? You haven't been cultivating for a long time, I can see it, so you obviously don't know how huge the gap in strength there will be between the realm of monks, your way of controlling qi is still in the body, and you will never know, condensing tangible qi, the pleasure of killing enemies!"

Senior Brother sneered and said, "I'm not prepared to spare your life!"

"Click!"

Wei Feng swallowed two pills in front of the senior brother, and suddenly the momentum in his body soared, not only half a quarter of time, but also the previous medicinal power, coupled with the blood of the demon god itself, after being seriously injured, it would improve the ability to fight, and actually made Wei Feng break through on the spot.

The second stage of qi introduction into the body realm, the excellent stage.

Senior Brother was startled at first, but after a while, he still sneered, "How much change do you think there will be in a small realm of ascension?" The Excellence Rank is a huge threshold, your realm is unstable, how can you beat me?"

Wei Feng spent half a moment condensing the qidao, and the momentum of his whole body suddenly surged, even if it could not be released from a distance, it was about two or three inches away, and the airway would obviously be more lethal than a complete force attack.

"I really can't get used to seeing your arrogant, high-minded face!"

As he spoke, Wei Feng approached the senior brother faster and faster, and soon reached a distance of about three zhang, the senior brother's eyes were slightly closed, and Wei Feng moved!

Seeing Wei Feng's body shaking, he suddenly arrived in front of him, the senior brother was shocked, and the sword qi in his whole body rose again, facing Wei Feng in a state of both offense and defense.

Wei Feng flew up slightly, and a punch bombarded down, and the senior brother met it with his elbow, and at the moment when he was about to make contact, he released his sword qi, obviously trying to force Wei Feng's powerful blow, after all, he had suffered a loss before, and he knew Wei Feng's strength.

But Wei Feng didn't care about it, the back of his hand was immediately cut by the sword qi, and he still bombarded it heavily, hitting the elbow of the senior brother, at this time, the senior brother obviously had a feeling of holding a sharp sword, but being smashed by someone with a sword and hand, this feeling went straight to the bottom of his heart, so that he almost couldn't help but scream.

"What a domineering and fierce fist, he is just an excellent level, his strength has just been released, but he is on par with me in terms of momentum, this is weishenme?"

The senior brother was shocked, hurriedly turned his elbow, and suddenly pressed towards Wei Feng with his joints, releasing his sword qi several times in a row, wanting to lose both with Wei Feng.

But Wei Feng was like a fierce beast that didn't know the pain, he also attacked with his elbow joint, and at the same time jumped on the spot, kicking his legs at the senior brother continuously, at such a close distance, his own strength was still extremely lethal.

The blood of the demon god needs to be nourished by blood, and the more seriously he is injured, the greater his combat power and desire to fight.

Just like the moment I was kicked away just now, there seemed to be no pain in my body at all, only the uncontrollable longing, the thirst for blood and the desire for battle.

When the senior brother was kicked by Wei Feng in a row and cut Wei Feng's leg muscles with his backhand with sword qi, he realized that Wei Feng didn't seem to have any pain at this time, only the desire to keep fighting.

"Is this the Liliang of the Blood of the Demon God?"