Chapter 130: The Jedi Strikes Back
At this time, Suifeng and the only sword seemed to have exchanged identities, as if Suifeng was the only person in the world. Clothed in a chaotic light, the momentum was awe-inspiring and inviolable, and there was no difference for a while.
He obviously had a lot of wounds on his body, but his sword eyebrows were upside down, standing in the middle, where was there half of the word "fear" in his eyes and face? Seeing Feng Wuyi's heart trembling, he couldn't control a thought in his heart, and he couldn't help but pop up, "The Demon Lord told me that the Ziwei Emperor was like this back then, and it was clear that he had reached the last moment of a thousand moments, as if he was not afraid, and he was going to kill people, as if he was going to die together. The same is true for this son today, does he really get the mantle of the Ziwei Emperor?"
When Feng Wuyi was so active in his heart, the thunderous palm force with the wind had already fallen.
The huge palm of the chaotic color grasped the body of the Weizun sword below. At this time, where does the only sword still have the slightest momentum to look at the world? It is like a dead snake, but at this time, its sword qi seems to have lost its former strength, no matter how it struggles, it just can't get rid of the shackles of that big hand, and it is trapped in the palm of the chaotic hand.
"If it weren't for the fact that this only sword was left by the emperor back then, what would it matter if I didn't want it? Everything in the world lies in the self, do you really think that you can help me if you get this only sword?"
With the sound of the wind, ignoring the blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, he pressed the sword of Weizun in place with one hand, and walked towards Feng Wuyi step by step.
It's just that what Suifeng didn't expect was. Feng Wuyi's originally panicked face suddenly calmed down. I looked at the wind that came close with some amusement.
"After all these years, you're still the same, still so confident. ”
Feng Wuyi raised his head and looked at Sui Feng with a calm face. Sui Feng was a little confused, but he still gradually stopped.
"Back then, you had just stepped into the innate realm, and you dared to break into the Liu family in Yangzhou alone and kill the Quartet. Later, Murong Xuanfeng rebelled, and you dared to deal with the rebels with the strength of one person. Such courage is indeed admirable, but these things are just a story in the eyes of others, but in my eyes it is far from so simple. ”
Feng Wuyi just stood quietly, silently confronting the two of them.
"Oh, what else is there for you?" "Suifeng, although he didn't know what Lu Daofeng had in mind. But he didn't care. Let's see what tricks this wind can play. simply took over the conversation and waited for his next words.
"Because for me, this characteristic of yours is more than just something I can learn. It can be used as a way for me to deal with you. For example, it is now. ”
Feng Wuyi smiled a little deeply. Just quietly watching the wind.
"And what are you going to do with me?" said Sui Feng's voice was equally calm. Gasping softly, a drop of blood slipped from the corner of his mouth as if he didn't notice it. He ignored it and let it drip to the ground.
"You knew that Lu Dao should pursue while he was victorious, but as soon as I said three words or two sentences, you stopped. In fact, you know very well in your own heart that I have only one purpose in doing this, which is to gain respite, but you still pretend not to know, and do what I intended. There is only one reason for this, and that is that you still remember in your heart that I am your junior disciple in the mortal world. So I have a lot of patience when I shoot, but in fact, this is my ultimate goal. If you just puffed up and slapped again, then I have three heads and six arms today but I am helpless, but you give me a chance to breathe, then you are welcome. Although I can't defeat you at the moment, it is because I have not yet mastered all this unique sword, and if I become its master completely, even if you have three heads and six arms, you will be cut under the sword by me!"
Speaking of this, the wind stopped drinking one by one, and his body rose up suddenly. He pinched a sword trick in his hand and pointed at the sword below that was held down by the palm of the chaotic wind.
There seemed to be a special amount of power in this finger, and the sword was like a force that had merged into the darkness. A black light flashed on the sword body, and the sword body trembled violently, only to hear a "buzz" sound of trembling, and the chaotic palm that was pressed on the sword body was shocked back a few points.
The Chaos Palm had just retreated a little bit of a gap, and the only sword turned into a flash of black light and retreated straight out of the gap.
Sui Feng was startled by the sudden change in front of him, and before he could react. The only sword directly turned around, "brushed" the ground, and another sword light slashed down towards the wind.
Boundless sword intent swayed down, like an invisible and substantial net that would envelop it with the wind. The sharp sword intent rushed towards his face, pointing directly at the wind standing below. Originally, the sword was like a sword that had been hidden in its scabbard, but at this time, it finally came out of the sheath and showed a little edge.
After such a sword, the wind did not stop, turned around and left. The whole person turned into a faint black shadow and disappeared in a flash, flying down the previous starlight staircase.
"I kindly wanted to spare your life, but you did this to me. Do you really think I'm a bully?"
After experiencing these changes, even the mud bodhisattva has to produce a little anger, let alone characters like Sui Feng.
"Tianzun Tower!"
With the wind, he was injured, but he no longer used the palm to cover the sky and fight hard with this only sword, and he shouted loudly, and sacrificed the Tianzun Tower above his head.
The seven-story exquisite golden pagoda slowly rotated, and an incomparably brilliant golden light erupted when it landed.
This golden light converged in the air, like a golden turbid current towards the oncoming black sword qi! The golden and black sword light converged in the air, like the tip of a needle against a wheat mang, and they were stalemate with each other, and it took a few breaths before they dissipated into the invisible together.
Rao is like this, but there is still a counter-shock force that strikes in the air. The body that was suspended with the wind shook again and again, and the injuries that had been easily suppressed began to move again. Another mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth.
"Feng Wuyi has run away, no, I want to chase him back!"
wiped a handful of blood from the corners of his mouth with the wind, and he couldn't care about the immortal qi in his body like turning over the river and the sea. The whole person also turned into a chaotic phantom, and chased down the starlight staircase.
Feng Wuyi escaped without escaping, but the only sword was left by Emperor Ziwei back then, and its value was incalculable. No matter what, chase it back with the wind.
"Go with the wind, forget it, don't chase after the poor. Who knows what else he can do? Now that you have suffered such a serious internal injury, it is still the key to recover from the injury first. I just took a look, that Feng Wuyi is also a spirit body, and he doesn't have a physical body here, but it is not so simple for him to improve his strength. Outside of this Ziwei Star Palace, even if he has the only sword, he will definitely not be your opponent. It's better to recover your strength first, and then talk about anything else. ”
Yun Shang's words echoed in Sui Feng's mind, and Yun Sheng was also distressed when she saw Sui Feng hurt like this. However, she also knew that Lu Dao was arrogant and arrogant, and she would not be so soft, so she could only persuade in a soft voice.
"No, Yunshang, you don't have to say it. My own body knows best, and this little injury is nothing. Sui Feng shook his head, ignoring Yunsheng's words at all. The speed of the flight did not decrease, but it was a little faster.
To say that Feng Wuyi was just under the pressure of the wind, although the Jedi fought back, the injury was not light. His original strength was only in the early stage of True Immortal, and he was very far from Suifeng.
With the wind so fast, the gap between the two of them became smaller and smaller. Finally, when the wind reached the bottom of this Purple Micro Star Palace. The figure of Feng Wuyi was already in front of Sui Feng.
"Hmph, if you go forward, you will be out of the range of this Purple Micro Star Palace, and at that time I can show all my strength, but I want to see where this wind goes!"
Sui Feng snorted silently in his heart. (To be continued......)