Chapter 415: Losing control
The blazing black flames licked the hem of Guo Dabao's clothes, but not a single bit was stained on them. That young, white little head, in this flame and in this sunshine, closed its eyes forever.
"Ah!" A heartbreaking voice came, and when he stood up again, he was already the Earthsha Shura.
Ye Jian Hanxing trembled, because of the strong grief and anger in Yi Xifeng's heart, and even more, the endless fighting spirit in Yi Xifeng's chest!
In this warm afternoon, the breeze was full of warmth, and everyone in the Seven Star Palace unconsciously wrapped themselves in white robes. All the beasts had gone into hibernation, and only Yi Xifeng, the king of beasts, was left!
Zheng Xuguang's pupils trembled slightly and he looked at Zhou Yang in the middle. The stern young man frowned: "Come together!"
Everyone rushed forward, Yi Xifeng swiped his sword, and Senhan's sword energy had shattered the west wind! In an instant, the three people were covered in blood.
The power of this sword is enough to shake people's souls away! No one dared to take another step forward. The fierce and fierce wind blew down the red leaves on the branches.
Zhou Yang and Yi Xifeng had no expression on their faces.
The area within a radius of three feet was already enveloped by the sword energy, and it seemed impossible to dodge it in any direction.
Just listen to the sound of "ding", and sparks fly everywhere.
It turned out that Zhou Yang had erected a defensive barrier, and the sword edge scraped against the wall, causing sparks to fly.
Yi Xifeng turned sideways and punched parallel to each other, with his left fist at the bottom and his right fist at the top. He smashed through the thick wall with only brute force.
One of them saw that Yi Xifeng's eyes were filled with blood and he was confused. He was eager to make a contribution and actually wanted to sneak attack from behind!
Zheng Xuguang almost cried because of this man's stupidity, and secretly cursed: "Seeking death!"
Yi Xifeng was unconscious, but his perception was extremely sensitive. With a backspin kick, at lightning speed, the man's body flew straight out. A perfect vicious dog pounced on the food and landed on the ground. His whole face came into close contact with the ground, and he fell directly into it!
The body tilted and turned into a strange angle with the head. The skin on the neck was torn and blood flowed.
This scene is absolutely miserable! Also gorgeous!
Seeing this situation, another person's knees trembled and he was about to kneel down. Suddenly, Yi Xifeng appeared in front of him, took a step forward, and punched this person in the abdomen. Before Yi Xi could react, Fenghe appeared in front of him, just like the person who had just attacked him, flew straight out, knocking down several Seven Star Palace disciples, and he himself, rolled his eyes, fainted from fright.
The few people left were so frightened that they ran away, leaving only Zhou Yang and Zheng Xuguang standing there.
Zhou Yang's face did not change, and he once again used the "Phaseless Traction Technique" to firmly restrain the out-of-control Yi Xifeng. Zheng Xuguang cooperated behind, and the "Flying Tiger Nanshan Fist" followed, and Yi Xifeng stood in the bloody storm. , his sword still held flat against his chest.
Out of control, Yi Xifeng's internal energy surged. It was actually the state he was in before the seal, and the traction technique could not restrain him at all.
Yi Xifeng swung the Night Sword Hanxing, and with the first swing of the sword, Zheng Xuguang's fist shattered, and his fist as big as a bowl exploded with countless blood bars. Looking at his hands again, there were cracks all over and blood stained rivers;
The second sword was swung out, Zhou Yang's palm drew the blade, and blood streaks surrounded him along with the pulling internal force. Zhou Yang knew that his strength increased greatly when he lost control. He was by no means his enemy, but seeing that he was unsteady, he just used his internal force to knock his sword away. , he immediately used his inner energy on the sword, and suddenly felt that his inner energy was leaking out, and he couldn't contain it.
Unexpectedly, Yi Xifeng used his inner strength to pull his body apart, and used his powerful heaven and earth essence to coerce Zhou Yang into a fight to the death.
Zhou Yang controlled his internal energy in time to form an invisible barrier, blocking all the leaked internal energy in front of him. He quickly retreated, but was also knocked far away by the impact of the "crazy" Yi Xifeng's explosive body.
The strong internal energy was released, and Yi Xifeng fell to the ground with his knees weak, supporting his upper body with both hands. His blood-filled eyes were gradually returning to clarity. He looked ahead blankly, and saw Zhou Yang awkwardly weighing the ground with one hand. Vomited a mouthful of blood.
"What just happened?"
He didn't know clearly, his mind was blank, but he knew very well that Zhou Yang was injured. If he didn't leave now, when would he wait?
But when Yi Xifeng was holding on the ground and about to stand up, his weak legs were about to fall to his knees again. The sword spirit said in his consciousness, "Give your body to me, master."
Yi Xifeng tried again, knowing that there was no better way, so he just said: "Bring Dabao with you."
Then he lost control of his body, but his consciousness was still there. He looked at "himself" walking step by step in front of Guo Dabao. Two sword energy flashed past. The stone thorns on the front and back of Guo Dabao's body were cut off. He hugged him by the waist and walked into the black step by step. in the flames.
Zheng Xuguang looked at Zhou Yang who was injured, and then looked at him who was walking away with his little head in his arms. He finally stamped his feet and ran over to help Zhou Yang.
Yi Xifeng's back was gradually swallowed up by the black flames and disappeared.
Looking up, Zheng Xuguang asked: "Are you chasing me?"
There are many people in the divine sect who practice the "Invisible Thick Earth Technique". Like Li Xintian, who created his own special skill with the help of Yi Xifeng, Kunyan can detect the enemy's traces. Only Zhou Yang has similar skills.
Yi Xifeng finally tempered it with thunder and lightning, breaking his body apart. The surging life force caused a terrible impact to Zhou Yang. Although his retreat and defense were quite timely, he was seriously injured.
However, looking at a radius of nearly a hundred miles, everything is covered by black flames. Even if you "fly" from the sky, if you don't have a foothold to take off again, you will definitely fall into the black flames halfway. There will be no way for others to save you, so you can only wait and be trapped in vain. Swallowed the inner energy.
Zhou Yang's knuckles clenched and cracked, his calm eyes flashed with fierce murderous intent, and he shook off Zheng Xuguang's hand: "Call someone to dispel the black flames, and take them back!"
All the disciples of the Seven Star Palace were dead, wounded, and devastated. "Yi Xifeng!" He squeezed out a few words between his teeth, but he couldn't hear them clearly. He didn't know where they were scattered by the wind.
After returning home, a poem gradually spread, but this is another story.
The single shadow of the jade-faced Shura,
The lonely soul of the prehistoric era.
Stepping into the Nine Netherworlds to look for flowers and fireflies,
Thousands of miles of black flames and eternal spring.
On the Danyuan Mountain, the breeze shook the green green. Yi Xifeng leaned on a bamboo joint and looked dejectedly at the dirt bag in front of him for a long time... a long time...
In the empty eyes, two intertwined figures flashed, sword lights coming and going.
The wind blows, the bamboo leaves and branches rustle, the swords shine brightly, and the chants spread out. Sometimes the two people fly back and forth, sometimes they hook the bamboo trunks with their hands or feet. For a while, the sword shadows fill the sky beside the forest, and the wind and thunder are everywhere.
——It’s Yi Xifeng and Guo Dabao.
In a moment, it turned into a tangible and insubstantial shadow, taking advantage of the whirling moonlight to disappear...
It was actually his hallucination. Yi Xifeng looked at Guo Dabao walking in the forest, his round eyes reflected the green bamboo forest, he narrowed his eyes with a smile, looked at him, and said to him: "Brother, I never blame you. .”
(End of chapter)
