One after another, the thunderbolts fell

The incomparable thunder of the Heavenly Tribulation only made the Ten Thousand Saints Danding turn a few more times at most, but it only made Wu Feng suffer. The pain from the blood, although short-lived, became more intense each time, and each time it was like tearing the heart.

"Thief God, it's just a pain, how can you help me?" Wu Feng roared angrily.

At this time, a total of seven thunderbolts fell, and there were two of the last ones, and Wu Feng was already internally injured, his blood vessels were swollen and his breath was disordered

But the more this is the case, the more it can arouse Wu Feng's fighting spirit, Wu Feng's stubbornness at this time, even with a hint of madness.

"What is the way of heaven? What is the way of heaven? If heaven does not allow me, I will go against the sky! How can I be made to give in to the pain? Come on!"

In this case, it seems that it is not the Ten Thousand Saints Danding who has crossed the catastrophe, but the painful punishment of Heavenly Dao to Wu Feng.

"Boom!"

The Eighth Heavenly Tribulation was slashed.

"Roar!" Wu Feng roared, and the blue meridian on his forehead burst out, but he didn't snort in pain, let alone scream

After the pain disappeared, Wu Feng fell to the ground softly, and a mouthful of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Boy, you're okay, are you?" asked Wansheng Danding Chuanyin, whether it was for himself or for Wu Feng, his tone was full of worry.

"It's okay! I can still bear it!" Wu Feng stood up with his body bracing his body, and shouted at the sky: "Come on! God, there is the last time, I will win!"

"Why don't you take advantage of the fact that the Heavenly Tribulation has not descended, hurry up and recover, what are you crazy about?" Wan Sheng Danding scolded anxiously.

Wu Feng's stubbornness is just not yielding, not unreasonable and arrogant. There is a reminder from Wansheng Danding, he does not insist on being strong, knowing that the Dao is far from the last thunder falling, there is still a period of time, and he also seized the time to take the healing pill to breathe.

"Boy, get ready! The last thunderstorm will be the most powerful, and the pain you endure is not comparable to before, survive our rebirth together, but we can't survive" After a while, Wansheng Danding reminded him.

"Bang!

The last heavenly tribulation fell, splitting on the Ten Thousand Saints Danding. Rao is strong defense, but also from mid-air to the top of Wu Feng's head, only to be able to stabilize the tripod shape, hovering to unload the power of the thunder.

And Wu Feng didn't make a sound this time.

"What's going on, boy, wake up, hold on! No, I don't seem to feel anything, shouldn't be okay with this kid?"

"Huh?" At this moment, Wu Feng woke up in a daze.

"Poof!

After Wu Feng woke up, he directly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he couldn't help but tremble, and screamed out in the end. At this time, the pores of his whole body were bleeding, and the corners of his mouth could not stop the blood from spilling, which looked very scary, which showed the seriousness of the injury.

"Boy, you're fine, are you?Hurry up and heal your wounds, what's going on just now?" asked Wansheng Danding Chuannian.

"I don't know, when you reminded me of the thunderstorm, I was ready to resist the pain, but at that moment, I suddenly lost consciousness, or my consciousness was disconnected from my body, and my consciousness couldn't feel the pain in my body, and then until I regained control of my body, which is what I am now. ”

The exchange between Wu Feng and Wansheng Danding was completely carried out by transmission, and it was not affected by the injury. Wu Feng was also puzzled by the doubts of the Ten Thousand Saints Danding, and he only had a trace of speculation in his heart, but he couldn't be sure.

However, Wu Feng's injuries are too serious now, and he can't take care of them too much, let alone have the possibility of verification. After that, he seized the time to heal

A moment passed, and Wu Feng stabilized his injuries, making sure that his life would not be endangered.

His injuries are extremely serious, and being able to achieve such a good healing effect in such a short period of time is also the special nature of his injuries, which come from the blood and blood, and are mostly caused by the blood channels around the body. If someone else comes, it will already be certain to die, not to mention whether there is Wu Feng's perseverance, he will not be painfully killed, and he will also die of blood later.

But Wu Feng's injuries are special, and his own condition is also special.

The injury comes from the bloodline, but he has a good bloodline recovery ability.

The second derivation vein derives the Heart Fire Holy Vein, which is mainly in the middle dantian and the middle acupoint, and opens up a holy meridian between the heart and the heart. But before that, the heart is first molded into the heart of the holy fire.

The heart is the source of human hematopoiesis, and Wufeng has a strong heart, which naturally has a strong blood-generating circulation function. As long as it wasn't like when he recognized the Lord Wansheng Danding, he consumed too much essence blood, and he generally didn't worry about losing ordinary blood.

It takes a quarter of an hour to suppress and stabilize the injury, and then you can use the exercises to heal the injury.

It's just that after reaching the True Martial Realm, Wu Feng's ability to heal injuries is even inferior to that of the First Martial Realm.

Now in Wufeng's internal qi, there are qi and blood true qi, that is, general internal qi, as well as wood attribute aura, and fire attribute aura, and the three kinds of internal qi account for an average amount.

Originally, when there was only wood attribute aura and internal qi, the internal qi operation exercise, and the wood attribute aura mainly healed injuries, and had a strong recovery ability to injuries. And now the fire attribute aura is irritable and destructive, which is not only not conducive to healing, but also suppresses it with internal qi when healing, so as not to produce negative effects.

In this way, the speed at which Wu Feng exercised his healing skills slowed down

About half an hour later, Long Qi anxiously sent a message: "Big brother, big brother, there are third-order human beings here, and there are some second-order humans"

In the Dragon Qi inheritance, the strength of cultivators is divided, and there is only the rank of the beast race, and there will be no distinction between the realm of the human race. But the two correspond to each other, Long Qi can judge based on strength, and Wu Feng can also understand.

Wu Feng received the message from Long Qi, and was immediately shocked: "Third Order? Lingwu Realm old monster is chasing after you? There are also many True Martial Realm martial artists with my current strength, facing True Martial Realm martial artists, they don't have the strength to fight, Long Qi is not the opponent of Lingwu Realm old monsters, you must flee quickly." ”

"Long Qi, hurry up!" Wu Feng recalled Long Qi while putting the mask on his face again.

"The thief stays and kills dozens of people from my royal family, even if you escape to the edge of the sky, I will chase and kill to the end!" As Long Qi came back, the old monster of the Lingwu Realm who came after him also arrived first, and it happened that it was someone from the Nanming royal family.

"Nangong Lao'er, if you kill your person, hand over the sword to me!" another voice came, followed by another Lingwu Realm old monster.

"Hmph, let's kill first, as for the distribution of treasures, we will discuss later. This place is already in the territory of Dongchen Kingdom, if the people of the Liu family and the Ouyang family of Dongyang come to come, it will be difficult to say who will fall by then. The old monster of the Nanming royal family, known as Nangong Lao'er, snorted coldly and said sarcastically.

"Okay, let you kill this kid first, so that you can avenge your children and grandchildren. I said that it is useless for you to be a member of the Nangong family, this son is only the second layer of the True Martial Realm, and your dozens of True Martial Realm juniors are all a group of pus-filled soft eggs!" Another Lingwu old monster, after being ridiculed by Nangong Lao'er, said in a strange manner.

"Old man Chu, if you don't speak, no one will treat you as a dumb person!" Nangong Lao'er yelled with anger.

It is also the old man Chu who doesn't open the pot and which pot, the children of the younger generation of the Nanming royal family, the most successful ones are in the sixth or seventh level area, and they were all killed by Wu Feng. The Nanming royal family not only suffered huge losses, but also lost face.

"Old man Chu, could it be the old monster of the royal family of the Western Chu Kingdom? In this way, if the two of them are from the same country, it is not easy to provoke, but the two of them" Wu Feng heard this, and a plan suddenly came to his mind.

From the storage ring, he took out the spirit sword wrapped in cloth and used to disguise the "Frozen Divine Sword".

In fact, what was wrapped inside was the Yellow Rank Middle Grade Spirit Sword equipped by the elite disciples of the Dongyang Sect. As for the Yellow Rank Spiritual Sword given to him by Elder Xu, there was an obvious identification, and Wu Feng did not dare to use it, for fear of implicating Elder Xu.

"The two seniors, the kid just had a big battle and was already seriously injured, so he was willing to hand over the sword, and asked the two seniors to spare the juniors' lives. The strength of the juniors is nothing in the eyes of the two seniors, so why should the two seniors bother with the juniors?" Wu Feng took the fake "Frozen Divine Sword" and pretended to be pitiful and said, it was also forced by the situation to do it.

"Okay, boy, you give me the divine sword, and I'll let you go!" Old Man Chu said happily, while glancing at Nangong Lao'er vigilantly.

"Senior Chu, I'll give you the divine sword" Wu Feng hesitated, and at the same time glanced at Nangong Lao'er in fear, the meaning was very clear.

"Don't worry, give me the divine sword, I'll keep you safe!" Old man Chu said magnificently, he and Nangong Lao'er were in the same strength, and they could completely escape from the other party's hands, but they were not sure that they could snatch the spirit sword from the other party's hands. In this way, it is natural to take the divine sword in your hand first. As for the safety of Bao Wufeng, it can only be heard as a joke.

"Boy, obediently give me the divine sword, I will not pursue your grievances with the Nanming royal family for the time being. "Nangong Lao'er is also in a hurry, revenge can be taken slowly, but if the Excalibur is lost, there is no chance of getting it again.

"If you don't pursue it for the time being, then you won't be held accountable after that? Even if you don't pursue it, there are so many people in the Nanming royal family, will they let me go? What's more, the Nanming royal family has a deep hatred with me, and there will inevitably be a day when the snow hatred will take revenge. Wu Feng was full of slander.

But Wu Feng hesitated, really hesitated, and was in a dilemma, not knowing who to hand over the "Divine Sword" to.

No matter who it is handed over, the person who can see it will flee immediately, and the other person will definitely pursue, so that the two Spirit Martial Realm old monsters can be temporarily freed. But behind the two of them, the True Martial Realm martial artists who have been unable to interject, will definitely continue to chase and kill him, especially the people of the Nanming royal family.

"No matter what, I can finally buy a little time to escape. After thinking about it under the hesitation of pretending to be in a dilemma, Wu Feng decisively decided to come down and directly threw out the package of the disguised divine sword, but threw it at the old man Chu, and shouted at the same time: "Senior Chu takes the sword, I have a feud with the Nanming royal family, and I can't let them get the divine sword." ”

In fact, Wu Feng's words were redundant, his "divine sword" was taken off, and the two old monsters of the Spirit Martial Realm had already rushed out at the same time to snatch it. Maybe I didn't even hear what he was saying

"Long Qi, hurry up!" Wu Feng stepped onto Long Qi's back and hurriedly began to flee