Chapter 201: A Sword God of Eternity

The moon is clear and the weather is clear, with only a few clouds like flocculents.

The lonely tower stands, and the shadow of the tower is reflected.

The Xuanmu Holy Sword stood in the air, and Feng Ziyue tapped his left foot, standing on the hilt of the sword.

Wanjian Villa, the top of Changming Tower!

The scene of this battle turned out to be the location of the last battle in Feng Ziyue's previous life!

This battle is really too shocking and distinct, even if he has died once, Feng Ziyue still remembers it clearly, and now he has broken through the seventh innate and created the battle scene, which is indeed the top of this Changming Tower.

He looked at the Ten Thousand Swords Villa, which still existed now, and the bright lights under his feet, and suddenly exhaled lightly.

In the past and present lives, this point coincides again.

In the future, the Wanjian Villa will not be like this, and there will not be an Everbright Pagoda to worship the important people they have lost.

But this scene has always been very vivid in his mind.

In contrast, the blood poison puppet was a little ignorant, it glanced at the bottom of the tower in fear, and quickly took two steps back.

This blood poison puppet is transformed by the essence blood of the earth dragon, and its consciousness is ignorant, but it also inherits the tradition that the earth dragon likes the ground and does not like the sky.

Feng Ziyue chuckled, but his gaze became more and more distant, and between his expressions, he gave birth to strong self-confidence.

Step by step, we finally came to this day.

Stepping on the top of this Changming Pagoda, although it is only congenital sevenfold now, compared with that day, the ability to fight is not far behind.

I think that for a long time, I thought that this was already the pinnacle of the realm, but today, it seems that it is just the beginning of kendo.

Looking back on the past, I am full of emotion.

But now, he didn't have time to sigh, only to see the blood poison puppet roar angrily, and pounced on it, exuding a cold blood-colored mist all over his body, which was very terrifying.

Feng Ziyue swung his sword and slashed, and was separated by the arms of the blood poison puppet, and was violently shaken, and he flipped a somersault upside down, falling on the corner of the cornice, staggering.

Although this blood poison puppet no longer has such a huge body as a mutant earth dragon, but that huge power is still inherited, Feng Ziyue blocked it with a sword, and he didn't feel that his arms were numb, and he was secretly shocked in his heart.

In the previous life, the earth dragon devoured too many people, the divine consciousness was chaotic, the essence and blood were mixed, and the blood poison puppet was much weaker than the current one.

Now, although it is only eighteen exquisite hearts and essence blood, it is extremely pure, and in terms of strength, it has steadily suppressed Feng Ziyue.

It's just that its intelligence is not high after all, and when it suddenly appeared in this inexplicable environment, it was surprised in its heart, coupled with the fact that it had cut off the connection with the huge essence blood of the Mutant Earth Dragon, and for a while, it was a little panicked.

Because of this, the strength of the blood poison puppet has not been fully exerted, and now in the battle of this Changming Tower, it is actually at a disadvantage.

Feng Ziyue's heart is now empty, he has just been promoted to the seventh level of innateness, and now the swordsmanship is unfolded, like flowing water, not slow, but it shows the true meaning and mystery of swordsmanship in the past few decades.

It is a process of precipitation and fermentation.

Just like winemaking, Feng Ziyue has been focusing on swords for thirty years, and now it has finally produced results.

Now that he has swung out a sword, he has long forgotten where he is, and he has forgotten the victory and defeat, life and death, but he is just tasting the realm and meaning of the sword.

No matter how strong the blood poison puppet is, how can it stop it?

The four masters and Su Su, who had already run back to the Golden Palace, each released their divine sense and probed the situation inside.

I saw that the body of the earth dragon seemed to have writhed completely frantically, except for the side protected by the invisible barrier, the mountain wall on the other side had been smashed apart by its huge body, and the stone chips were flying, and there was a miasma of black smoke.

Thankfully they weren't there.

Everyone rejoiced in their hearts, but no one dared to go over to check the situation.

"So it sees...... It's the monster who is tossing in the body of the wind boy......"

The tone in which the Iron Flower Ghost Mother spoke was finally much more polite.

She knew the power of this mutated earth dragon, and she waited for the four of them to join forces, but she could only support half a cup of tea kung fu, and if she was not careful, she almost lost her "life", and now Feng Ziyue is alone, fighting this monster, whether it is courage, strength, or determination, this young man is far beyond himself.

"I don't know what the outcome will be?"

Master Yuanyuan clasped his hands together, and he was also anxious.

"Now all we can do is wait......" Huhe shook his head, according to this situation, even in the body of the Earth Dragon, Feng Ziyue was caught in a fierce battle.

It's not that lawlessness can be done directly in the body, and if it were so easy, it wouldn't be the current situation.

The situation in the body of the earth dragon, what the battle situation was, they could only imagine, they couldn't think about it.

Su Su's divine sense was weak, but such a violent sound could naturally be sensed.

She clenched her fists, her fingernails digging deep into her flesh.

I don't know if she hopes that Feng Ziyue can win, or not.

If he wins, they will go into the treasure, and they will probably lose their lives.

If you don't win, then this teenager will die!

Su Su felt an inexplicable irritability in his heart.

The sword light flows, and the moon shines lightly.

The world seems to never change.

As long as Feng Ziyue is willing, this will always be the moment when the moon is in the middle of the sky, shining in all directions.

And his sword, under this artistic conception, has been exerted to the peak!

The blood poison puppet spent by the blood of the deformed earth dragon essence was almost equivalent to the master of the eighth level of innateness, but it was suppressed so that it had no temper at all.

If Huhe and a few of them were here, they would never believe it when they saw this scene.

Putting death and rebirth, Feng Ziyue took a risk, not only breaking through the seventh innate level, but also finally completely controlling the situation in his own hands.

The blood poison puppet's attack method is single, and after losing the support of the earth dragon's huge essence blood, under Feng Ziyue's sword, the blood shadow is constantly being cut off, and the size is getting smaller and smaller, and finally it is time to die of grievance.

The blood poison puppet roared angrily, but to no avail, Feng Ziyue swung it away with a sword, cutting it into countless fragments!

Roar –

Just as the Blood Poison Puppet perished, the Mutant Earth Dragon also let out a loud roar and fell to the ground with a bang, dead without blinking an eye.

The battle is over.

However, Feng Ziyue was not in a hurry to dispel the illusion, but sat down quietly in the corner of the tower, looking at the lonely Ten Thousand Swords Villa below, dressed in white, and pulling out a long shadow under the moonlight.

This should be his remembrance of the previous life.

In this life, there will never be the loneliness of the sword god in this Changming Pagoda!

Eternal brightness, the sword god was born!

When Feng Ziyue came out of the body of the mutant earth dragon, he unceremoniously threw the entire corpse of the earth dragon full of essence and blood into the Sumeru mustard stone, and changed his clothes, then he summoned Huhe and the others to come over.

When the four innate masters and Su Su arrived, they only saw a broken scene, and there was nothing else.

"Fortunately, I didn't lose my life!"

Feng Ziyue smiled indifferently, raised his foot slightly, and stepped on the square mirror of the earth guarded by the earth dragon.

Everyone saw that he was unharmed and relaxed, but the terrifying mutant earth dragon had disappeared, which was really weird.

What is the extent of this young man's strength?

How could he so easily take out the mutant earth dragon that the four of them had joined forces, and could even only last more than half a cup of tea?

Huhe only felt that his heart was cold, and when he looked at Feng Ziyue again, his eyes were very different from before.

Under this careful scrutiny, he found that Feng Ziyue's silhouette was somewhat similar to the person he was afraid of.

He was shocked.

"Feng Gongzi, it's really a good kung fu! At a young age, his strength is so strong, Hu Mou has seen countless masters in the past few decades, and the only one who can be compared with you is probably only ......"

Huhe's face became very complicated, like respect, like fear, and it seemed that mentioning this person's name was also a very remarkable thing.

"The world's first Chu madman!"

When this name came out of his mouth, the other three masters were at the same time, and their faces changed greatly.

Feng Ziyue was stunned, but he didn't want these people to have such a big reaction to the name of the Chu madman.

The age of these people should be dozens of years older than Chu madman, but when it comes to strength, they are indeed a little worse, and looking at their expressions, they seem to be the opponents that Chu madman taught back then.

"Hu, have you ever seen a Chu madman?"

Feng Ziyue asked indifferently.

Hu He smiled bitterly and nodded, "Hu Mou once fought with him that day, that is, he just stepped into the congenital, which is much worse than Hu Mou, but the coercion is amazing, and I can't resist it...... Just one punch, and I'm defeated......"

When the Chu madman first entered the congenital, Huhe's strength should not be as clever as the current innate sevenfold, and it should be about the level of the innate four or five folds, and he was actually defeated by him with one punch!

The other few people listened to Huhe and admitted calmly, and shook their heads with a wry smile, back then, Chu madmen fought the world, and the slightly famous characters were all beaten by him, and these people were naturally all defeated.

"At that time, my wolf tooth fist was not a great success, and I was not very convinced, but over the years, I have practiced martial arts, and for some reason, the momentum of Chu madman's punch has never been forgotten, and the more I practice, the more I feel that he is powerful. ”

"A person like him, the world's martial arts, will be able to learn it, and it will be refined after a while, and any ordinary move can be turned into magic when it comes to his hands. ”

"There is no enemy before him that cannot be defeated......"

Su Su was dumbfounded when he heard his sincere words, but the other three innate masters nodded frequently in agreement.

"Now when I see you Feng Gongzi, it's like seeing the Chu madman back then!"

Huhe sighed.

Feng Ziyue was only fifteen years old, several years younger than the Chu madman back then, but he conveyed the same strong aura and coercion, coupled with that familiar outline - if it weren't for his surname Feng Chu madman surnamed Chu, Huhe would almost think that this kid was the son of the Chu madman.

Feng Ziyue's heart was cold, and he had just been promoted to the complacent seven-fold of the innate seven, and he disappeared when he landed.

For a fifteen-year-old boy, he is indeed good enough.

But the opponent in front of him is the world's No. 1 Chu madman.

It is these innate masters with eyes above the top, all of whom are convinced, hated and feared Chu madmen!

Even with the rapid progress, Feng Ziyue didn't feel that the gap with this grandfather had narrowed, just like Huhe said, the higher the kung fu practice, the stronger the strength improved, but he felt that the back of the Chu madman was far away.

His current state had reached the peak of his innate nature, and he was infinitely close to the realm of the Shattered Void.

If it weren't for the restrictions of the Demon Suppression Stone Tablet, with the strength of the Chu madman, I am afraid that he would have been able to shatter the void a long time ago.

It is precisely because of this that the more master he is at the coercion, the more he can appreciate it.

"I don't know the wind boy, have you ever seen him?"

When Huhe said this, he just wanted to ask side-by-side whether Feng Ziyue would have anything to do with this Chu madman.

Feng Ziyue's face gradually sank, and he clenched his fists slightly, remembering the coercion of the Chu madman that day, his pupils couldn't help but shrink.

"I've seen ......"

"And—two years away, I'm going to fight him!"

Three years of war, now more than half a year has passed, Feng Ziyue has never entered the innate martial arts, crossed the realm of the martial emperor without leaking, and broke through to the fourth innate through the five "colors" of Canglan Mountain, and then through the battle with the great sun divine light, a master who has been imprisoned for thousands of years, he has been promoted to the incorruptible realm of the sixth innate level.

And today, it is to be born after death, breaking through the seventh level of innate nature!

But the previous promotion, although fast, is also extremely far away from the innate peak of Chu madman, and in the next two years, you still can't slack off!

The four innate masters looked at each other in disbelief.

"Wind ...... Feng Gongzi, you actually challenged the Chu madman?"

When the Chu madman became famous, there were indeed many young disciples of the Innate Secret Realm who challenged him, but after a while, there was no such person who regarded him as a stepping stone to fame.

Because, they are all dead.

Now when I heard that there were still people who wanted to fight with the Chu madman, it sounded no different from sending them to death.

Though...... Although this kid does have the temperament of a Chu madman, and his swordsmanship is like a god, compared with the real number one in the world, he is still much more immature after all.

Everyone was embarrassed, and they didn't know what to say. Huhe also forgot the original purpose, and was just stunned.

Feng Ziyue smiled indifferently and did not continue the topic.

Just heard the sound of a shattering sound in the air, and then the five "colored" glows rose, and the invisible barrier composed of the three mirrors of heaven, earth and man began to disintegrate and shatter.

All of a sudden, the wind was blowing, and everyone's sight seemed to be much brighter, in the cave wall, these lights, I don't know where they came from, maybe it was the light left by the invincible monk.

Just like in the golden hall, there is no light source at all, and it is also very bright, this application of heaven and earth yuan power is really breathtaking.

"The invincible monk's treasure is right in front of you, everyone, let's go in first!"

Feng Ziyue's hand pointed to the pavilions and pavilions in the forest.

Everyone's eyes lit up, and sure enough, the focus of concern immediately shifted.

No matter how powerful the Chu madmen are, they have little to do with them after all.

And the secret in the treasure of the invincible monk is really a good thing that can really improve their cultivation!