Feng Zhiyou didn't move, not because he didn't want to, but because he couldn't.

The Xuanwu figurative image condensed by the water aura is like the real Xuanwu Holy Spirit, and the four eyes are as heavy as a thousand pounds, pressing people unable to breathe, pressing people unable to move, even cold sweat can't be made, stuffy and itchy and painful like insect bites in the sweat holes, and constantly spreading to the depths of the skin and flesh, penetrating into the bones, and infiltrating into the soul.

Suppress!

Absolute suppression!

Shen Kuo's Xuanwu figurative image is a real tangible period of supernatural powers, Feng Zhiyou already has a gap with him, and there is no power to fight back at all under this move, his essence, qi, and spirit are all wilted to the extreme under the terrifying pressure, and the fire aura attracted around is also fading rapidly, replaced by pure water aura.

This is the gap between the gods and the form.

If the use of heaven and earth aura in the Shenzang period is "resonance, coordination, and quotation", and it is to follow the trend, then the embodiment period has an option of "forcing" on this basis, and you can "plunder" or even "transform" the aura of heaven and earth for your own use.

That is to say, the Shenzang period can affect the concentration of a certain or several specific auras around you to a certain extent, so as to change the overall spiritual bias of the surrounding aura, and create a "field" that is beneficial to yourself or a "domain field" that is close to a "domain", but the premise is that there must be a specific attribute aura available nearby, such as creating a water field in a volcanic crater where magma is tumbling, which is a fool's dream for the Shenzang period.

Otherwise, they can not only "lead", but also directly change, forcibly and completely transform a certain area into a "domain" under their control, so as to do whatever they want and get twice the result with half the effort.

This is not determined by the strength of the skill and the level of the treasure blade, this is the gap in the realm, and the cognition and comprehension of the power of heaven and earth.

The Five Elements Shengke is simple to say, and only when it is deep can it be known that it is broad and profound, the water and fire are just the skin, and things like fire in the ice and wood Yanjin are whimsical in the eyes of ordinary people, but it is not impossible to achieve them in terms of form and martial spirit.

This is the case at this moment, Feng Zhiyou's suppression is not only mental, but also physical and elemental.

Under the Xuanwu Representation, all the spiritual energy was rapidly transforming into the water spiritual energy, including the fire spiritual energy that he had painstakingly gathered.

He didn't know how to do it, in fact, even Shen Kuo himself didn't know much about it, but the result was the same.

The fire aura was constantly transforming into the water aura, from the outside world, to the Hui Song Sword, to his own Yuan Force.

The suffocating feeling of drowning did not come from the uncontrollable sweat, but from the uncontrolled water spiritual power in the body, which was poisonous, a spiritual poison that he was powerless to dissolve, he could only watch the toxin diffuse the flesh and blood and seep into the bone marrow, not painful, but a slight pleasant coolness.

It's scarier than the pain.

Pain and torture people, but it can stimulate the survival instinct, and spontaneously try to fight for a chance to live, but he doesn't feel any danger now, not only that, but the instinct is paralyzed by the spirit poison and gives birth to a greedy impulse, and it is difficult to take the initiative to cater to and absorb the water spiritual power, making the speed of toxin erosion faster and faster, which can be described as overwhelming.

The subjective will is as strong as his, but he can't resist the continuous feeling of burnout, his consciousness is becoming more and more blurred, and he almost wants to sink into it and never recover.

Replaced by other gods, he is already dead at this time, but he is not an outsider, he is Feng Zhiyou, the second son of the Feng family, and Feng Moxiu's most outstanding son Feng Zhiyou!

"You want to kill me, it's not that easy!"

With a crazy shout in his heart, his strong will re-condensed a wisp of spiritual consciousness, kneaded into a needle-like shape under the only remaining Qingming, and accumulated strength slightly, piercing his eyebrows without hesitation.

The center of the eyebrows, also known as the upper dantian, is the gateway to the sea of knowledge, the needle of spiritual knowledge penetrates, and the sea of knowledge is severely damaged, and the painful Feng Zhiyou suddenly spurts blood from his mouth and nose, his eyes are stained with blood, and the pain from the soul almost kills him, and at the same time makes him a little more clear.

The opportunity was fleeting, Feng Zhiyou did not dare to delay, and rose up in severe pain to mobilize the internal force to return to the dantian, forming a layer of protection outside the qi to delay the invasion of water spiritual power, and at the same time pushing the qi sea to reverse and try to make the true qi run wild, in order to burn the jade.

Shen Kuo noticed what he was doing, guessed his thoughts, and stepped forward with a sneer on his face.

One step, two steps, three steps...

His steps were slow and somewhat vain, and he looked like he might fall at any moment, but every step was firm, and he never stopped letting his body stagger as if he were drunk, and kept shortening the distance.

Finally, he stood in front of Feng Zhiyou, no more than three feet away, and it was the first time that he had seriously examined this demon who was younger than him and had more potential than him at such a close distance.

Looking at Feng Zhiyou, looking at the indescribable familiar eyebrows, he couldn't help but feel pity.

is also a Tianjiao, the same martial idiot, if it weren't for the hostile position and no room for turn, he really wanted to let him go, and waited for him to grow up with anticrative expectations as an opponent, he wanted to know how far this person could grow.

But he can only think about it, no matter whether he hates it far or close, it is impossible for him to let Feng Zhiyou go, even if he wants to, Zhuge Quan outside the field will not agree, Feng Zhiyou must die, and his head must be cut off by his own hands.

"You are very good, change the time, change the identity, you and I should become friends. ”

Shen Kuo slowly raised the knife and straightened the blade, the sharp edge of the blade flickered with cold light, aiming at Feng Zhiyou's neck.

"If there is an afterlife, remember to cast a good baby, I hope we can meet again, and I hope that you and I at that time will not be like now. ”

After saying this, Shen Kuo took a light breath, his eyes were suddenly sharp, and he was about to cut it down with a swing of the knife.

At this moment, Zhuge Quan's face was relaxed, You Wanli closed his eyes with a cold face, Kong You's one-eyed staring at Shen Kuo flashed with a vicious light, and Feng Zhiyou did not look at Shen Kuo who was close at hand nor at anyone else, his eyes turned and he was nailed to a woman outside the field.

Zhan Qianqiong stood up and pounced forward, if she hadn't been held back by Zhan Qianwu, she would have rushed to the edge of the ring desperately, seizing the last opportunity to talk to her lover who was secretly promised.

Looking at the trembling figure, Feng Zhiyou smiled, feeling all kinds of things in his heart.

If everything can be done again, he will definitely express his mind sooner, whether it succeeds or not.

If everything could be done again, he would definitely try to chase it hard, even if it was expelled from the house and betrayed his relatives, just like his father had done in the beginning.

If...

There are no ifs. Sands Chinese

Time can't be turned back, everything is doomed, fortunately he is not infatuated in vain, at this moment can see her so tight, that is, the world's eyes and rotten rules are ignored, he is content.

Shen Kuo said that if there is an afterlife, I hope he can have a good birth, and he also looks forward to it.

He doesn't want to be rich and noble, nor does he want his son-in-law to come out, he just wants to be closer to her, meet her earlier, and have a chance to make up for the regrets in this life.

If he could still remember her at that time...

That's it!

Life is a life, but there are no regrets, the road is your own, today's ending is your own choice, crying, crying, regretting, resentment, and resentment of the little family, not by the big husband!

Shen Kuo, right?

Shen Jia Tianjiao, right?

I can't beat you, so what?

If I die, you don't want to be happy!

The sea of qi reversed, the yuan force became a thorn and plunged straight into the center of the sea of qi, the already chaotic sea of qi instantly shook, the vortex began to collapse, and the chaotic true qi drove the power of the whole body to go wild, and the suppression on the body was instantly relieved.

The body is free, but it can't move, and moving recklessly will only make you die quickly.

What he needed was a fire, a fire that lit a sea of gas, a fire that burned all his strength.

He is powerless to wield this fire, but he has friends, his sword, and his best friend "Hui Ge", who has been with him for many years.

Hui Ge's sword was reversed, the tip of the sword was aimed at the dantian and stabbed, Feng Zhiyou's eyes never left Zhan Qianqiong, at the last moment of this life, he wanted to do everything possible to engrave her figure into his heart, into his soul, and never forget.

"Think beautifully!"

A hand gripped his hand, preventing Hui Ge's sword from going deeper.

Shen Kuo sneered and said softly: "Fall in front of me, are you underestimating me too much?"

Feng Zhiyou struggled, but he couldn't withstand Shen Kuo's brute force, the tip of the sword was withdrawn from his lower abdomen little by little, and the strength in his body also weakened little by little, and became invisible.

Fixing Feng Zhiyou's hand, Shen Kuo raised his head slightly, and said lightly: "Feng Zhiyou, farewell." ”

After that, he waved his knife and went straight to his neck.

Seeing that Feng Zhiyou was about to be in a different place, Zhuge Quan unfolded his smiling face, Zhan Qianqiong cried into tears, You Wanli trembled with anger and almost wanted to intervene to stop it, the people of Tianyuan were even more angry, and countless people Huo Ran got up and scolded in shock, but no one could stop the knife with the head of the owl.

At this moment, a strange light lit up from Feng Zhiyou's chest, the light was blue, like an aurora, and enveloped Feng Zhiyou's entire body in an instant, and the long knife of the owl's head fell on the ethereal aurora as if it were slashed on the golden stone, and the crisp sound of "ding" stopped abruptly.

The audience was shocked, You Wanli was shocked, Kong Youwei opened his mouth, and Zhuge Quan's smile froze on his face.

The most shocked was Shen Kuo, he was stunned for a moment, and angrily pushed the long knife, the sharp "rattle" sound between the blade and the friction was more unbearable than the glass with the frosted fingernails, but what made him angry was that no matter how hard he tried, the blade did not move at all, firmly locked beyond the width of a finger on his neck.

What kind of magic weapon is this?

Why does it look familiar?

This, this seems to be...?!

Also shocked was Feng Zhiyou, the sudden appearance of the aurora not only stopped the deadly knife, but also instantly calmed the restless Yuan Li, slowly warming his damaged body.

What is it?

Where did it come from?

Feng Zhiyou looked at his chest in a daze, and the placket turned into powder the moment the aurora appeared, revealing a solid chest and the talisman in the center of the chest, and the amulet was dispersed by the amulet.

The talisman is tadpole-shaped, curved, a bit like half of the yin and yang fish, engraved with complex and exquisite patterns, there is a droplet-shaped sapphire at the fish's eye, at first glance it looks like it is inlaid on, a closer look will find that it and the talisman is one, as if the raw material itself is here in a darker color, by the skilled craftsman skillfully used to carefully polish into the current shape, natural.

This amulet was given to him by his biological mother Shen, and he has been hanging on his body since he can remember, and he has never left his body before, no matter what kind of hardships and dangers have not appeared abnormal, and he has not felt the fluctuation of aura in it, so he has always thought that it is just a rare exquisite jewelry made of ordinary stones, who would have thought that he would save his life at this moment.

Why can't I feel the fluctuations of the aura?

Feng Zhiyou was confused.

If he said that he couldn't feel it because of the limitation of cultivation before, now that he has achieved divine strength, even if it is a heaven-level spiritual treasure, he shouldn't be unable to detect it at all.

"Tianshui Jue?!"

Shen Kuo's exclamation interrupted his thoughts, and he raised his head, looking at Shen Kuo in puzzlement.

"Do you know? It's called Tianshui Jue?"

Shen Kuo was stunned, staring at the talisman, his eyes were fascinated and his expression was uncertain, and after a while, Huo Ran looked at Feng Moxiu, his face distorted.

"Feng Moxiu, you are so poisonous! killing people is not counted, but they even robbed my aunt's spiritual vein, and my Shen family and you are incompatible!!"