Feng Ziyue's hands and feet are cold, at this time, if someone sneaks up, he is afraid that the lives of their father and son will be explained here!

The reason why he didn't rush back to the first layer of the cave was also to be on guard.

You can't have the heart to hurt others, and you can't have the heart to defend people.

For Canglan Mountain, Feng Ziyue is not unreserved trust. Although this is a legendary martial arts holy place in the world, although he has not heard of any bad deeds in this Canglan Mountain in the next thirty years, although they have fought with demons for thousands of years and maintained peace in the world, but ...... In his intuition, there was always a faint uneasiness.

In the thirty years of his last life, he had seen too many betrayals and conspiracies, and when he was dying, he learned of Guan Zhongliu's behavior, which made him have a deep suspicion of human nature itself.

In addition to his own relatives and friends who can trust life and death, in fact, Feng Ziyue is not very easy to trust others.

What's more, on the issue of Qingsheng Baixanguo, Canglan Shengshan's attitude from the beginning was to lie.

The reason why Feng Ziyue was willing to deal with them was because of the fact that he was bound to win the Qingsheng Bai Cang Ear Fruit, and on the other hand, it was also because he joined forces with his father Feng Bufan, and he still had the ability to protect himself.

Especially after entering the innate realm, unless it is a Martial Saint who makes a move, no one in the Canglan Saint Mountain can hurt him - even if the Martial Saint makes a move, he is not without a way to get out.

That's why he agreed to this task without hesitation, and after killing the dragon demon, he didn't return directly, but chose to recuperate in the cave.

At least after recovering some of his strength, he will return to Canglan Mountain.

The person who suddenly appeared at this time broke Feng Ziyue's wishful thinking.

He stood up with difficulty, and watched as a man in black slowly stepped out of the shadows, the man in black was masked with cloth, and his figure was extremely unfamiliar.

Feng Ziyue clenched his sword.

"Yue'er ......"

Feng Bufan also stood up with a breath, and blocked in front of Feng Ziyue with difficulty, "Don't worry, there is a father here, and he will never be allowed to hurt you!"

That being said, Feng Bufan is also cold in his heart, if this person is really hostile, the timing he chose is really good.

As long as it is a moment later, even if he recovers a little bit of strength, Feng Bufan will have the courage to fight.

But now at this time, all the power in the body is lost, and it is empty, if you really want to do it, I am afraid that if you mobilize the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force just enter the body, you will lose control and explode and die.

Now he is really weaker than an ordinary martial artist!

As for Feng Ziyue...... Feng Bufan turned his head to look at his son, and sighed in his heart, don't look at him and insist on standing, but the injuries on his body are much more serious than his own, fighting against the dragon and demon, Yue'er doesn't know how many injuries he has suffered, and then after rushing through thousands of demons, he got out of this battle, but I am afraid that he has no strength to raise the sword in his hand.

"It's okay...... Dad, I still have a set of swordsmanship that I can use......"

A flash of brilliance flashed in Feng Ziyue's eyes, he took two steps forward with difficulty, and walked in front of Feng Bufan, the tip of the sword was raised diagonally forward, his eyes were closed, his body was like a candle in the wind, swaying, and he didn't use any strength.

Feng Bufan was in a hurry, and was about to take another step forward, but he saw that the man in black who was walking slowly had already walked up to their father and son, and suddenly his palm was slapped, Feng Bufan stood unsteadily, fell backwards, spit out a mouthful of blood in his mouth, and couldn't get up for a while.

Feng Ziyue's face changed, and he saw that the Xuanmu Holy Sword in his hand was stirred by the palm wind, and it made a strange arc, unloading all the opponent's palm power, and he was not hurt at all!

"Huh?"

The black-clothed man also let out a sound of surprise in his mouth, it was obvious that these two people had no way to resist, Feng Ziyue actually did not lie down under his palm, but it was beyond his expectations.

His gaze was cold, although it was strange, but he did not change his goal because of this, he took a diagonal step, and slashed towards Feng Bufan with one palm!

Feng Ziyue was taken aback, he didn't expect this person to bypass himself to deal with his father, he gritted his teeth, moved a step sideways, and saw that the wooden sword that had been swung by the palm wind just now swung back again, and just happened to pull the palm wind, and he actually turned this move into a killing move!

This time, even Feng Bufan was taken aback.

What Feng Ziyue is performing now is clearly a set of extremely clever swordsmanship, which can be said to have brought the essence of borrowing strength in martial arts to the extreme!

Generally speaking, the so-called borrowing force is impossible to be like Feng Ziyue now, he can't use any strength in his body, and he must have a little strength as an introduction to mobilize the strength of others. ,

But Feng Ziyue is like this now, it is clear that he has no strength at all, and the changes in his swordsmanship are all borrowed from the other party's palm power!

This kind of swordsmanship is unheard of, and it can even be said to violate the basic principles of martial arts!

The man in black was also extremely surprised, snorted angrily, and fired his palms in succession, wanting to push Feng Ziyue away, but he saw that Feng Ziyue's face was pale, and the sword in his hand was like a weeping willow in the wind.

This set of swordsmanship, even if Zhuge Lian, who claims to know all the martial arts in the world, looks at it, she can't recognize it.

Because, this set of swordsmanship has not actually been created yet.

The one who created this set of swordsmanship was Feng Ziyue's teacher, Ram Xi.

This should have been a few years later, in the Divine Water Tribulation, in order to protect this disciple, Ram Xi tried his best to cultivate to the end, but in the end, he relied on this set of "Waste Sword" to block the attack of the divine beast for a whole day!

The swordsmanship of the wasted man blooms with infinite brilliance!

This set of swordsmanship is all borrowed from other people's strength, and it does not spend the slightest effort on its own, which can be said to be another peak of breaking strength with skill - it's a pity that the only use of this set of swordsmanship is to defend, and there is no attack, otherwise, it can be called the best!

Now that the world has changed, Ram Xi has successfully embarked on the innate smooth path, and it is unknown whether he can create this strange swordsmanship.

Feng Ziyue didn't expect that one day, he would be forced to use this set of swordsmanship!

However, his state of mind at this time is also similar to that of the ram Xi Cha that day, this kind of wasted mentality can be deeply experienced, and the sword intent is also incisive, and this man in black will never be allowed to hurt his father.

-- This is also a bit peculiar.

After a few moves, Feng Ziyue had already discovered the opponent's intentions, and it was not on him at all.

It seems that he just wants to push himself away, and what the man in black wants to kill is his father Feng Bufan!

Why?

From the first palm, the strength of the man in black is different, he is extraordinary to the wind, and he is obviously a killer move, but he has no killing intent at all!

This made Feng Ziyue even more puzzled.

It's just that now his whole mind is on performing the Waste Man Sword Technique, and he can't think about the hidden meaning of this.

Waste swordsmanship, although it is not forceful, but it is a lot of energy, just imagine that it is extremely difficult to control your own strength, and it is even more difficult to control the power of others.

Feng Ziyue had no choice but to put aside his distracting thoughts and devote himself to this swordsmanship.

The man in black attacked several moves in a row, but they were all in vain, and he couldn't help but feel a big difference in his heart, and in a moment of surprise, he also shot one after another, until he was entangled in dozens of moves, and he still had nothing to do with Feng Ziyue, which saved his original purpose. Withdrawing his palm and retreating, he attacked the wind again.

Feng Ziyue sighed, moved two steps sideways, blocked in front of the man in black, pulled the wound, and couldn't help but change his complexion again.

The swordsmanship of the wasted man still has flaws after all.

It's purely a passive swordsmanship, if people don't attack you, then this exquisite swordsmanship is completely useless.

Although the area in this cave is small, he can try his best to block his father and block this attack, but this is against the sword intent of the waste man's sword technique, which does not use any strength at all - not to mention that he is now seriously injured, and the slightest movement will make him feel severe pain all over his body, and his injuries will be aggravated.

If the man in black finds this flaw and continues to shoot at the wind, he is afraid that he will not be able to stop it.

The man in black also seemed to see this, hehe smiled, hit each other with his palms, and there was a loud sound, and he rushed towards the wind with ferocity.

Feng Ziyue barely blocked the two swords, and finally couldn't support it, and was about to grit his teeth desperately, when he suddenly heard a coquettish sound behind him, and a cold light flew in front of him, slashing towards the head of the man in black.

The cold light was very fast, and the man in black was caught off guard, almost slashed, and flipped out in shock, narrowly avoiding this move.

"Who is the villain, dare to take advantage of the danger of others!"

Feng Ziyue was overjoyed when he heard this, and when he looked back, it was indeed Menghuang, the daughter of the Martial Saint!

If it is said that in Canglan Mountain, he has someone to trust, but it is not the martial saint, but this woman. Although she is a little rude, she feels that she is sincere in her relationship, at least she has no hidden purpose.

At the end of this road, it was fortunate that she was rescued!

Menghuang flew up, blocked Feng Ziyue's father and son, withdrew the cross blade, and coldly pointed at the man in black, "Who are you?

Menghuang wanted to follow Feng Ziyue to exterminate the dragon demon, although she was taken back by her father and locked in her room, but how much temper she was, how could a room lock her, and after her father and Bu Tianyi left, she sneaked out again and persistently drilled into the Ten Thousand Demons Cave. ,

Who knew that as soon as he went down to the third floor, he saw that the seriously injured Feng Ziyue and the others were suddenly attacked, and they looked like they were unsupportable.

She was taken aback, although he didn't recognize the person who was with Feng Ziyue, but no matter how he followed Feng Ziyue all the way, the man in black was sneaky and not a good person at first glance, but he didn't know how to sneak into this Ten Thousand Demon Cave?

Seeing that Feng Ziyue was at a loss, she was in a hurry, and flew out of the cross blade to solve this dangerous dilemma.

The man in black was stunned for a moment, his eyes showed a cold light, he glared at Feng Bufan viciously, and suddenly stretched out his palm and slapped it, Menghuang didn't dare to slack off, and greeted him with his eyes, but he heard the sound of a thunderclap, and a cloud of smoke rose in front of him!

"Damn! It's a plan for the golden cicada to get out of its shell!"

Menghuang swept away the smoke, but there was no trace of the man in black in front of him.

Feng Ziyue was secretly shocked in his heart, no matter what, the strength of this man in black was above Menghuang, and now he ran away when he saw it, which made him extremely puzzled.

This man in black is too inexplicable.

If he wants to kill himself and his father, it may be because Canglan Holy Mountain is unwilling to give the Qingsheng Baicang Fruit, cross the river and tear down the bridge, and ask for his own life.

But only for his father, it is strange and strange.

If Feng Bufan is killed, if Feng Ziyue is alive, then the Qingsheng Baicang Ear Fruit still has to be given, because it was Feng Ziyue who told the Martial Saint about this matter, and there was nothing to do with Feng Bufan at all.

The people in the Canglan Mountains should not know the identity of Feng Bufan, although he is mixed into the envoys, if this layer is revealed, there may be some mustard, but it is not as serious as killing people - even if he wants to kill, he can be above board, and he doesn't have to be so sneaky.

If you miss a hit, you will fly away, which is reasonable, but although Menghuang is not weak, after all, he has never stepped into the congenital, and he is definitely not the opponent of this man in black, why did he not even try, and he ran away.

Who is he?

Feng Ziyue's heart was full of doubts, and the more he thought about it, the more he didn't understand.

"Strange ......"

Menghuang was also a little puzzled, she was about to have a good time, but the opponent had already run away, which made her dumbfounded.

However, she was also startled when she saw Feng Ziyue's scarred appearance flowing into a river, "Why are you injured like this......?" The dragon demon has already been killed by you?"

Feng Ziyue smiled bitterly and nodded, and Menghuang sighed loudly, "It's a pity, it's a pity! This girl didn't catch up—why did you get hurt like this, this ...... Who is this uncle?"

Feng Bufan coughed, unwilling to expose his father-son relationship with Feng Ziyue, "Thank you girl for saving me, I am Ziyue's friend, seeing that he had a hard time dealing with the dragon demon alone, so I came to help......"

"Oh......"

Menghuang had a puzzled look on his face, "Then how did you get in? Could it be that now that the guards of the outer mountains are so weak, anyone can sneak in? Who was that man in black just now? Why did you kill you?"

She asked a lot of questions, Feng Ziyue spread her hands, and said with a wry smile: "How do we know why he killed us......?"

Now that there are many doubts, before his strength is restored, he really doesn't want to go back to face the Martial Saint.

Since Menghuang happened to be here, she had to go to the doctor in a hurry, please ask her.

"Can you find us a place to hide, where we can hide for a few days, so that we can recover from our injuries?"

Menghuang blinked, "Since the dragon demon has been removed, why don't you go back to Canglan Mountain?" Although your friend didn't tell me, my father shouldn't blame him - there is the best medicine on the mountain......

Feng Ziyue waved his hand, "We really have a last resort, Miss Menghuang, for the sake of our face in killing the dragon demon, can you help with this?"

Menghuang hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded.

"Well, I know a place that is most hidden, and even my father doesn't know about it—you guys, come with me!"