[Chapter 1104: Using the same move on me, useless!]

"This old bastard, I can't imagine that I actually introduced the beast into my body, and the Dragon God Eight Style has been practiced to this extent, it's really hateful!"

The Divine Turtle of Heavenly Destiny was furious, shouting angrily in his mouth, and his paws were "messy" on his shoulders, showing grief and indignation, "I don't know how many of my fellow clans have harmed me, beasts!"

Attracting beasts into the body, using demon beasts to change their physique, and cultivating the eight-style martial arts of the dragon god, which requires a large number of demon beast corpses and divine souls as raw materials, after the Heavenly Mandate Divine Turtle came out of the beast god king realm, he has been by Long Jingtian's side, but he didn't find that he did such a cruel and vicious thing.

Feng Ziyue's face was awe-inspiring, still the same as in the Vermilion Bird Academy, trapped by the Dragon God Eight Style, he held Nangong Min in one hand, and gently waved his sword with the other, but he had no fear.

"Hmph, I'd like to see who else can save you this time!"

Long Jingtian sneered, thinking that he had won the battle.

Now that there is no one else watching the battle, he did not hesitate to turn over all the hole cards, just now in the Vermilion Bird Academy, he was able to surround Fengziyue and gain the upper hand.

In his angry shout, the dragon that turned into a giant arm in his right arm became a little thicker, and the black scales on the dragon's body flashed golden light under the sunlight, roaring out, unstoppable!

Feng Ziyue held the sword in both hands, standing in the middle, his face remained unchanged, but the corners of his mouth were slightly "revealed" with a sneer.

"Elder Long, I thought you had some other tricks, but I didn't expect to get around, or just such a trick-"

"—You know, it's useless to do the same trick to me!"

In his long laugh, his body burst out, and the sword light was like electricity, like silk threads, and the dragon's body was entwined.

Although I can't comprehend the mystery of the eighth style of the sword magic technique, I have already integrated the magic sword technique into this sword!

Cold Moon Burial Poetry Soul Sword Technique, Galaxy Sword Technique, Immeasurable Xuanji Sword Technique, Sword God Technique Seventh Style World Datong......

Feng Ziyue's practice of infinite peerless swordsmanship, under the guidance of the infinite sword intent and the six gods of the Heavenly Sword, although it was a mixture of stiffness, it was all handed out in one move, just like a sword net, trapping the arrogant and domineering dragon.

"Shhhh

Fei Hongqisu, who had been watching the battle in the depths of the Ancient Eagle Mountain, couldn't help but gasp.

Swordsmanship, can it still be used like this?

From the day Feng Ziyue said to her that she wanted to learn Wanjia martial arts, as soon as she was in the way of the sword, she began to be deeply touched, and during this period of time, Feng Ziyue's side made her heart turn upside down several times.

This person's potential and whimsy seem to never end.

"I thought it wouldn't be easy for him to get rid of this Dragon Jingtian, but I didn't expect him to be able to kill this old guy without relying on the formation of the Ancient Eagle Mountain...... If you give him another ten years, no, even if it's another five years......"

Fei Hongqi muttered to himself, and his face was momentarily distracted.

Laugh at!

At the same time, Feng Ziyue's sword had already cut through the thick dragon scales!

Blood splattered!

Long Jingtian roared in pain, and flew back in disbelief, Feng Ziyue's sword light was indeed like a bone appendage, firmly sticking to his arm that turned into a dragon, and the air continued to bloom with gorgeous blood flowers.

The dragon struggled proudly at first, but after the sword left several deep wounds, it couldn't help but start to wail and hang its proud head!

Feng Ziyue slays the dragon with a sword!

Listening to the sound of sneering, the body of the python Jiaojiao, which was as thick as a bucket, finally couldn't withstand the continuous sword light, and the tail was cut off from the moment, the dragon's head fell into the dust, and the broken arm was like a spring!

"Ahh

The dragon screamed in pain, his face was frightened, and he flew back.

He couldn't believe that in the last battle, he could still "force" Feng Ziyue to be cornered, and let the woman sacrifice herself to save the martial arts, but this time it was Feng Ziyue who was completely defeated.

This sword not only cut off his arm, but also broke the evil martial arts of the evil sect that he had cultivated to lure the beast into the body, unite the body and soul of the demon beast, and turn it into a part of his body.

If his strength was only one line away from the star master before, then now he is afraid that he is not even as good as an ordinary master!

Where could he not understand?

But he was already so confused that he didn't even run away immediately.

How can it be?

How could Feng Ziyue defeat him with one sword? His martial arts skills obviously did not reach such a realm, and he was obviously not his opponent!

Long Jingtian's face became more and more pale, and his mind was chaotic.

And at this time, the mutation rises sharply!

Feng Ziyue's heart suddenly flashed with a red light, and a red line rose, using it between his forehead and eyebrows, emitting a terrifying light, and a little vermilion flew out, and the air was "chaotic".

He only felt a pain in his eyebrows, and he was a little confused, but when he looked up, he saw that little bit of vermilion, attracting the blood that spurted out of Long Jingtian's arm, and a blood vortex was formed in the air!

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

The Destiny Turtle was dumbfounded, staring at that little bit of vermilion in a daze.

He ...... How could he be carrying this!"

Fei Hongqi Su was also shocked, and couldn't help frowning.

Long Jingtian only felt that the blood in his body was as if he was being pulled by something, the faster he retreated, the faster the blood gushed out, and he couldn't help but feel shocked in his heart, only to feel that half of his body quickly cooled down.

"This ...... What the hell is this...... What the hell!"

Before he died, he wailed, but before he could speak, he was sucked into a dried corpse!

Feng Ziyue was stunned, and when he looked carefully, he saw that the blood of Long Jingtian himself was clearly distinguished from the blood of the beast body and beast soul, and his human blood was sprinkled with dust, but the blood of those beast gods and beast souls was absorbed by the little vermilion in the air, and gradually appeared a delicate bright red "color".

"Unexpected...... I didn't expect to see such pure beast god blood outside the Beast God King Realm......"

The Heavenly Destiny Divine Turtle muttered to himself, only to feel that Feng Ziyue's body was shrouded in another layer of mystery.

The real world's supernatural powers, the blood of the beast king, and the easy comprehension of the limit, what kind of secret does this young man have that can make him do this?

"I now think that abandoning that old man and following this kid Feng Ziyue may be the right decision for my little turtle in my life......"

The Heavenly Destiny Divine Turtle was happy in his heart, but Fei Hongqisu's brows were wrinkled more and more tightly.

"Beast God Blood! Why is there Beast God Blood?"

"Isn't this kid a pure human being?"

She snorted coldly, a cold look in her eyes, and her fists clenched, "That's really a little difficult......