Chapter 269: Myth Busted!

Chu madman vomits blood!

Who in the world has ever seen such a situation?

The world's first madman, injured and vomiting blood, this is a scene that everyone has never imagined.

Chu madman, has always been majestic, under one punch, the heavens and the earth collapsed, who can make him injured, who can make him vomit blood?

Just now, the two strokes of breaking the Void Martial Arts struck each other, and the Chu madman was injured in the shoulder and bleeding, but at that time, Feng Ziyue was more seriously injured, and everyone's attention was attracted by the gorgeous two peerless martial arts, and they didn't notice this for a while.

At this time, the fist of annihilation was shattered, and Feng Ziyue stood with his eyes closed, swinging his sword in a dashing manner, like a sword god.

Chu madman, but he retreated again and again, at a disadvantage!

But no one was surprised by this incident, because Feng Ziyue's sword was already shocking, and people couldn't take their eyes off his sword.

Heaven and earth were born, and the universe collapsed, and it seemed that the supreme reason was contained in this sword.

The onlookers were stunned, stupid, and stupid.

Even Long Buyang, who was out of shape, couldn't say a word at this time, just stared at the halo reflected by the constantly diffusing sword light, trembling all over, looking stupid.

This is the pinnacle of kendo that cannot be reproduced in the world.

It's the ultimate!

Unbeatable Ultimate!

The halo spread, becoming bigger and bigger, and gradually it was about to hold the Chu madman in it.

Even a Chu madman couldn't resist this ultimate sword.

As long as he is involved, the only ending-

It's death!

At this moment, Feng Ziyue trembled, starting from the Xuanmu Holy Sword in his hand, disintegrating!

Starting from the tip of the sword, it turned into a little soot, as if it were decaying.

And Feng Ziyue was covered in countless bloody mouths, as if he was about to be crushed to pieces.

On top of the white clothes, a little bit of peach!

The power of three thousand innate elixirs was finally not enough to suppress the backlash of this nameless sword technique, and small wounds appeared all over his body, although they healed immediately under the effect of the medicinal power, but they still reappeared unrelentingly.

As long as he continued this move, then, soon, the power of this sword's counterattack would exceed the power of the elixir that was gradually consumed.

At that point, he will only have-

- Turning to ashes!

Was it his sword light that first encircled the Chu madman, or was he himself unable to support the collapse first?

"Are you ready?"

Outside the sky, in a dark and deep temple, the black lotus Lianjia sat cross-legged on the lotus platform, revealing two white legs, but her gaze was extremely cold.

In front of her, there was a huge crystal mirror, and in front of the mirror, four men dressed in black were standing.

"Heh, what the palace master asks, how can we four brothers not do our best? We are already ready, just wait for the palace master to open these two realm mirrors, we will make a move, and it will be foolproof!"

The man in black at the head smiled strangely, but he patted his chest to assure.

Liana nodded, a sneer on the corner of her mouth.

"Today, he started with people, just happened to be the congenital peak duel, attracting the power of heaven and earth, so these two realm mirrors can lock his position, this seat out of 100,000 heavenly crystals to invite the four of you to come and make a move, I don't want anything to happen......"

"Palace master rest assured!"

The man in black waved his hand, "One hundred thousand heavenly crystals, buying a kid's life is really enough, our four brothers will shoot at the same time, and we will never let him get away - but ......"

His eyes flickered slightly, and he seemed to hesitate a little, "The palace master's ability is far above my four brothers, why don't you save these 100,000 heavenly crystals and do it yourself? As long as the palace master makes a move, won't he definitely die?"

Obviously, this lotus flower of Lianjia is a peerless martial arts, and it is easy to deal with this kid, but he does not hesitate to spend 100,000 Tianjing, and it is a little strange to ask his four brothers to do it.

"Humph!"

Lianjia snorted coldly, and his gaze swept coldly over the four of them.

"A boy from the land of the devil, if you want this seat to make a move, wouldn't that be dirty your hands? You four brothers take people's money and eliminate disasters with people, why are you asking so much? Could it be that at this time, you don't even want to do this business?"

"Where!

The man in black laughed, "How can you let go of such an easy amount of money?"

The four masters of breaking the void deal with a kid who is just at the peak of his congenitality, what is it, just earn 100,000 heavenly crystals for nothing, will he let it go?

Lianjia laughed, and was about to ridicule the four of them a few more words, but saw an arc of light flash on the mirror of the two realms!

"Right now!"

Lian Jia was overjoyed, clapped his hands, his eyes were blazing, he bit his fingers, and with a slight flick, two blood beads fell on the mirror surface of the two realms, and did not drip down, but like a peach blossom blooming, leaving two marks on the mirror.

"The Mirror of the Two Realms!

In the deep hall, I remembered Lianjia's joyful and anxious call!

A dazzling white light quickly enveloped the entire hall!

The four of them roared together, each flew up, formed a formation, and Huo Ran made a move at the mirror!

Feng Ziyue has reached his limit.

His white clothes, already stained with blood, had turned blood red.

His sword was broken and turned to ashes.

But this nameless sword technique, the way of life and death of the universe, is still continuing.

Three thousand elixirs, of course, are infinitely powerful, but in a short period of time, there are still a few that can act on his body and spirit.

What's more, before the destructive power of the Nameless Sword Technique, even the elixir could not prevent the body from shattering.

Just a little bit.

Just a little bit!

Feng Ziyue could feel that his life was constantly passing, and the figure of the Chu madman in front of him was becoming more and more blurred.

Just push one more step and take the last step!

will be able to kill the Chu madman and win this peerless pinnacle battle.

However, before this step, his life was about to run out!

Under the shroud of the supreme sword technique, the madman Chu was also powerless to resist, his eyes were closed, his forehead was sweaty, and his bones were all over his body, making a clattering sound of cracking.

As long as Feng Ziyue goes further, he will die without a place to be buried!

However, at this time, the sword momentum suddenly slowed down.

Bang!

Hearing the sound of explosion, Feng Ziyue's right arm, which used his hand as a sword, burst with a bang and turned into a ball of flesh and blood.

The destiny has arrived!

Thousands of miles away, Zhuge Lian, who was before the broken temple, suddenly shook violently and turned his head to look at the west.

The old voice in the broken temple couldn't help but whisper in disbelief.

"So fast?"

With a thudding sound, Feng Ziyue felt that his life had come to an end, his mind was already blurred, and he only had an unyielding fighting spirit, insisting on letting him continue the nameless sword technique.

with his blood, with his flesh.

With his life, complete this sword!

A nameless sword, the world is born and destroyed, and it contains the supreme Tao.

The invincible Chu madman who broke the void realm was trapped in this sword momentum, unable to resist or move, although Feng Ziyue could no longer send the sword intent forward an inch, but the Chu madman could no longer stand in the air, falling sharply from a thousand feet in the air!

From the other side of the lonely peak, disappeared!

The onlookers couldn't believe their eyes for a while.

Feng Ziyue was covered in blood, but he was already standing proudly in the air, supreme sword qi spurting out, and his opponent had already fallen off a thousand feet cliff!

Even if he is the first madman in the world, under the condition of being unable to protect himself, he will fall sharply, and he will not escape death!

So, in this battle, was Feng Ziyue victorious?

"It's the Sword God!"

"Sword God!"

In the mouths of the onlookers, such words suddenly erupted.

Feng Ziyue's sword, God is clear, it is really a peerless sword god!

Long Buyang hoarsely shouted, shouting the word "Sword God", and the old tears were all over the place, but he couldn't cry.

"Sword God!" "Sword God!"

Able to defeat the world's first, invincible sword god!

From the top of the lonely peak, such a cry resounded in the sky, and when it reached the bottom of the mountain, it immediately ignited everyone's enthusiasm.

"Sword God!"

"The top of the mountain is shouting the sword god!

Qi Xiaodie Huo Ran raised her head, looked at the top of the mist-shrouded lonely peak, and was surprised and happy, tears flowed down uncontrollably, looking forward to the place of the lonely peak.

Feng Ziyue, what's going on?

He didn't think he had won.

This sword did knock down the Chu madman, but if the Chu madman would die so easily, he wouldn't be a Chu madman.

The nameless swordsmanship locked the Chu madman who fell off the cliff, and it still didn't stop.

Until, the moment his life ended.

Bang!

There was another violent explosion sound, Feng Ziyue only felt that his chest was also as if something had exploded, and at that moment, darkness enveloped him.

It's like death, it's already here.

It's like the last feeling after the battle of Changming Tower.

Feng Ziyue understands that this is the taste of death!

No!

He let out a silent cry from the bottom of his heart, and in this moment, a miracle happened!

Suddenly, in the darkness of death that hung over his head, a starlight flashed.

The lights flickered and fluctuated, and seemed to freeze his life.

"This ...... It's ......"

Feng Ziyue felt the shape of this lamp, but for some reason it was so familiar, but now when he was unconscious, he couldn't figure out what this lamp meant.

The soft light flickered on and off several times, shining on Feng Ziyue's body.

I saw that the broken body magically began to slowly recover on its own, and the right arm that had just been shattered also grew again, which was not much better than flesh and bones and life and death.

Seven Star Lights!

Feng Ziyue finally remembered that this was the seven-star lamp that Zhuge Lian gave him.

Natal prayer for the seven-star lamp.

When Feng Ziyue first accepted this thing, he only instinctively felt its strangeness and preciousness, but he didn't know what the purpose of this thing was.

Of course, at this moment, of course he understood.

This light is to give him a chance to survive.

It's just another life!

At the time of death, the natal prayer seven-star lamp shatters itself, in exchange for the change of life, and then renewing life!

And as long as he can continue to live, the three thousand elixirs swallowed by Feng Ziyue will naturally be able to exert their total use, contain the injuries caused by the five swordsmanship, and gain hope of survival.

As long as he can stop the performance of this nameless sword technique immediately!

Feng Ziyue didn't have time to hesitate at all.

At the moment when he had just recovered, there was suddenly another alarm in his heart!

This kind of warning is not much more than the fist of the madman Chu just now, and the threat to life is even greater.

Feng Ziyue Huo Ran opened his eyes and looked at the sky above his head!

This time, the threat did not come from the Chu madman who had just fallen off the cliff, but from above the zenith!

He looked into a mirror.

No, to be exact, it should be a small window that resembles a mirror.

In that window, Feng Ziyue saw the boundless darkness.

Also, a fierce and poisonous move!

Break the void martial arts!

There is no doubt that this move that is blasted out from the mirror of the zenith is not an ordinary attack, but a real void-breaking martial arts!

Except for Chu Madman and himself, who else can perform the Void Breaking Martial Arts?

Feng Ziyue looked at the glimmer of light on the top of the sky in disbelief, but at this time, he was no longer allowed to have time to think.

Between life and death, there is only one choice!

Feng Ziyue's sword light suddenly shook and changed direction.

The nameless swordsmanship, the birth and death of the universe, stabbed at the mirror that shimmered with fine light!

And the move that came out of the mirror also slammed into Feng Ziyue's body without stopping!

It was a black dragon with teeth and claws, twisting its body, with incomparably viciousness and ferocity, biting Feng Ziyue's head with one bite.

Feng Ziyue's body deviated slightly, and with a snort, the dragon head was biting Feng Ziyue's shoulder, and with a snort, it got into Feng Ziyue's body!

And at this time, the nameless sword technique also stabbed the flickering mirror, only to hear the miserable scream, the mirror shattered, and the light of that moment suddenly disappeared, and the zenith returned to calm.

This trick, from the beginning to the end, is dizzying.

It was as if everything had suddenly stopped again.

Feng Ziyue's body, stiff wood in the air.

The Seven Star Lantern saved his life, but he couldn't fully recover from his injuries, not to mention that after changing his life, his nameless swordsmanship still didn't stop until he broke through that mirror.

During this period of time, the trauma caused by the nameless sword technique was also extremely terrifying.

The injuries on his body have not recovered, and he is still bright and dazzling in bloody clothes.

The terrifying Void-Breaking Move, overturning the river and the sea in his body, but Feng Ziyue could hardly feel the severe pain in his body, continuously performing nameless swordsmanship, and being hit hard by the Fist of the Heavens, the Fist of Destroying the World, and the Black Dragon Move in the mirror just now, Feng Ziyue's state at this time has reached the end of the crossbow.

He was like a candle in the wind, as if it were about to be extinguished.

The Yuan Force of Heaven and Earth, his own Xuan Qi, and his martial arts cultivation were all unable to support his body.

Feng Ziyue had no time to pay attention to the situation of the Chu madman, and he couldn't care about whether this battle was won or lost. His mind was so confused that he couldn't even move a finger now.

His body was shaky, he barely looked back at the mountain, and suddenly leaned back, just like the Chu madman, he also flew from a thousand feet in the sky, falling down!

An exclamation!