In the absence of a certain substance between heaven and earth, the man in front of him, no older than twenty-four years old, actually cultivated sword energy.
Tiannu's eyes changed, becoming jealous, jealous, and finally turned into deep greed.
Although the death energy is powerful, its impact on the body is also extremely overbearing. Half of his body is due to age, and the other half is caused by the death energy.
Death energy is a kind of energy obtained by consuming vitality, which is harmful to the harmony of the world.
Once the body produces dead energy, no matter how much it is, it will accelerate the body's depletion.
"Your Majesty, please!"
After Tiannu fought with Yang Feng, he quietly opened the prison door for Xia Yuan.
Hou Chonghu, Hou Chonglong and other masters all looked at Tiannu with fear.
Yang Feng's flying sword technique would not have been easily blocked by any one of them, but the old man in front of him, who seemed to be knocked down by a gust of wind, used a technique that none of them knew. Means blocked it.
How could this not shock Hou Chonglong, Hou Chonghu and others?
"Your Excellency, it's a good idea."
"It's best not to have any evil thoughts towards the Holy One, otherwise."
Hou Chonglong flashed his weapon. As the saying goes, it is better to humiliate a white-headed man than to bully a young man into poverty!
Both Hou Chonghu and Hou Chonghu are well aware of this truth.
Tiannu, after opening the prison door for Xia Yuan, returned to the original place. When leaving, he took a deep look at Yang Feng.
"It seems that he has practiced some heretical ways, otherwise his body should be able to live for a few more years."
Yang Feng was not surprised that Tiannu had used his death energy to block his sword energy just now.
Because these two kinds of qi are very different in nature. Death qi is what remains in the body after death. It will age and even accelerate the failure of various organs of the human body.
As for sword energy, when it exists in the human body, it will also destroy people's internal organs, but the difference is that death energy will decay the human body no matter what.
The sword energy only needs to be condensed into "sword intention seeds", or like Yang Feng now, the sword intention seeds break out of the ground and form sword intention saplings.
After the sword intention becomes a sapling, it will no longer wreak havoc in the human body and destroy people's internal organs.
Death energy itself cannot be stored, nor can it be stored.
Yang Feng followed Xia Yuan. He wanted to see what tricks Xia Yuan was playing.
This prison built in the palace has copper walls and iron walls, and there is a wall between each cell.
Inside, it is impossible for ordinary people to get out.
"Xia Yuan, where is my father?"
After walking through several cells, the two came to a corner.
"Your father? Don't panic. You will see your father soon."
When Xia Yuan said this, a devilish smile appeared on his face.
It looks very impressive.
His temperament also changed.
"Death?! So why are you eager to pursue the art of immortality?"
After noticing the changes that had taken place in Xia Yuan, Yang Feng looked like he was suddenly enlightened.
Deadly!
He doesn't understand, is this death energy really that good?
Do it even if you are willing to shorten your life span.
"Hahaha! Not only me, but also your father. Do you know that Tiannu outside? He was the housekeeper of your Yang Mansion back then. Everyone in this prison is filled with the aura of death."
Speaking of this, a hint of madness flashed across Xia Yuan's face.
"Madman! Xia Yuan, you are seeking death!"
The longer something like death energy stays in a person's body, the easier it is to cause a person to age quickly.
For more than twenty years, if what Xia Yuan said is true, the Tiannu outside, who was originally the butler of his Yang family, has now aged like this, then his father's situation is probably not much better.
"No. 10, capture him for me."
Following Xia Yuan's order, the door of the cell closest to Xia Yuan opened.
A young man with a stooped body, strong steps, and a wolf tail.
But Yang Feng noticed the death energy in this young man.
His strikes are quick, accurate and ruthless, and it looks like he has undergone rigorous training.
His hands were bent into claws, and there was no weapon in them. When he took action, his fingertips were filled with the aura of death.
Hair thickness.
Of course, Yang Feng did not dare to let this death energy contaminate his current body. If he were in another world, facing such low-level things as death energy, he would probably just treat it as air.
But in this world now, he practices swordsmanship and martial arts, and his physique is much better than that of ordinary people, but he is still a mortal in the end.
If they are contaminated with death energy, their body functions will also have problems.
So he decisively used his sword energy to fight against it.
The death energy dissipated without a trace in the collision of sword energy.
The hairy monster also sensed this, but Xia Yuan had no intention of asking him to stop, so he could only continue.
But as the death energy continued to be consumed, his originally few black hair became sparser, while his white hair was like lush weeds.
From a distance, it looks like a white wolf.
After Yang Feng's Sword Intention Seed turns into Sword Intent Sapling, Sword Intent can be squandered as much as he wants, but there are limits.
When killing people and fighting enemies, the amount of sword energy is decided by Yang Feng, but now the decision-making power lies in the hands of the person who uses the death energy.
No matter how much death energy the opponent used, Yang Feng could use the same amount of sword energy to resist.
"Tsk! I underestimate you. Yang An, do you want to see your father?"
"You who don't keep your word, what tricks are you trying to play?"
Yang Feng no longer easily believed in Xia Yuan. He even suspected from the beginning that Xia Yuan had absolutely no good intentions in bringing him here.
"Yang An, he is your father. You didn't expect it, did you? How does it feel like a father and son fighting each other? Hahaha! If you continue to use the sword energy, your father will be consumed. Death energy, if this continues, there will be no cup of tea. Kung Fu, your father will die in your hands."
Xia Yuan's words shocked Yang Feng.
The person in front of him, whose face was completely unclear, was actually his father.
"Xia Yuan, please don't mess with my mind."
Yang Feng didn't listen to Xia Yuan's words, but he was still inevitably affected in his heart.
His sword energy was much more restrained than before.
Rat-proof device.
This situation of Yang Feng is exactly what Xia Yuan wants to see.
"Yang An, your father's life is in your hands. When your father's body fails and dies, don't blame me."
Xia Yuan reminded with a smile, he seemed to be enjoying this moment.
The more Yang Feng struggled in his heart and the more he couldn't do what he wanted, the happier he became.
"you!"
Yang Feng had no choice but to avoid a head-on confrontation with the "Langmao" in front of him.
On the one hand he needs validation.
Confirm whether the person in front of him is his father.
So Yang Feng planned to find out the authenticity up close.
The long-haired monster seems to have undergone some strange change.
Like the Tiannu that Yang Feng saw outside, his body organs, appearance, and figure were all depleted.
But the hairy monster in front of him showed no signs of depletion in any aspect of his body, except of course his hair.
Also, his body organs are not aging and drying up, but are degenerating.
It is degenerating in an imperceptible change.
The strength of his limbs far exceeds that of humans.
"Well, if he is my father, why can't I detect the blood between us? I even feel an extremely strange feeling in him."
Yang Feng couldn't connect the hairy monster in front of him with his father.
The person in front of him gave him a mysterious and mysterious feeling.
boom!
Because of his distraction, Yang Feng punched the opponent hard and knocked him to the ground.
Blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.
Qi and blood surged in his chest.
"This power is inhuman!"
Yang Feng could only give this evaluation because it was too terrifying.
No one can resist. In other words, no one in this world has developed such strange power.
"Yang An, if you don't want your father to die, or if you are beaten to death by your father, then quickly tell me the art of immortality. I will be very compassionate and spare your life!"
Xia Yuan glanced at it and fell to the ground. Yang Feng, who forced himself to stand up, said to him.
"Haha! It's just you. You just want to get the art of immortality. But I want to ask you, have you seen the art of immortality with your own eyes? And if you send out a random person and say he is my father, then I can also say , the Tiannu outside is your grandfather."
Yang Feng coughed twice violently.
Hold the Fierce Sun Sword tightly.
He didn't have sword energy, but he still had sword skills. The man in front of him had strange strength. If he was hit again, he would probably not be able to stand up.
"Yang An, you don't have to believe me, but your swordsmanship will never be fake, right?"
After saying this, Xia Yuan threw the sword in his hand to the hairy monster.
The moment he took the sword, the hairy monster seemed to have changed into a different person.
His rickety back was straight, and his five fingers that were originally bent into claws grasped the hilt of the sword.
A hot breath spread out.
This aura would be familiar to Yang Feng, who had watched the Lieyang Sword Manual.
"Fierce Sun Sword Manual?!"
"Really are……"
The blazing sun swordsmanship and the frost swordsmanship complement each other. One swordsmanship has a scorching aura, while the other has an icy aura.
Now, in the hands of the hairy monster, the Fierce Sun Swordsmanship turns decay into magic.
"Xia Yuan, you deserve to die!"
For more than twenty years, Xia Yuan tortured his father into the dehumanized state he is today.
If he does not avenge this revenge, he will be a son of man in vain!
The Fierce Sun Sword in his hand made a slight trembling sound as if meeting an old friend, and under Yang Zhong's black and white hair, there was a face covered with dirt.
A pair of dull, dark green eyes.
After hearing this trembling sound, for a moment, a trace of clarity returned to his eyes.
unimaginable.
bass!
The two swords were unsheathed at the same time and collided, causing fierce sparks from the friction.
With this sword, the two were evenly matched.
This scene was beyond the expectation of Xia Yuan, who was watching the battle.
Yang An didn't have sword energy, but he was actually as strong as Yang Zhong.
You know, Yang Zhong was already at the second stage of the peak of the Nine Realms, Sword Elephant.
Even if in the past twenty years, due to the death energy entering the body, physical deterioration, and confusion, no matter how much progress he has made in swordsmanship, Yang Feng, a boy of about twenty-three years old, should not be able to compete with him. of.
Facts have proved that Yang Feng really mastered his own swordsmanship.
"This strange force made my arms numb. If the sword hadn't broken the galaxy, it was strong enough. If it were replaced by my own swordsmanship, it would be slightly inferior to it."
Yang Feng was extremely shocked.
His father, in this delirious state, had definitely not improved in his swordsmanship for more than twenty years, but even if his body deteriorated, his swordsmanship did not seem to be weakened in the slightest.
"This swordsmanship is incredible."
This is Xia Yuan's evaluation.
The greed in his heart for self-created swordsmanship and the art of immortality is even greater.
As the emperor of the human world, he knows many secrets that are unknown to others.
This includes the sword demon Dugu Baitian three hundred years ago.
Hidden Sword Pavilion.
Huang's famous swords can even be said to include all the famous swords in the world.
They were all taken away overnight. Xia Yuan would not believe that that person did not have the ability to control sword energy.
The Great Xia Dynasty has been passed down for four hundred years, but only one person has been able to cultivate sword energy, and can control flying swords at will, killing people invisibly.
In Xia Yuan's eyes, the sword energy displayed by Yang Feng this time was the art of immortality, because back then Dugu Baitian did not die of old age, but "transformed and ascended".
This word, in this world, is the world of immortality that everyone pursues!
In their world concept, there are no immortals, only immortals.
In the process, Yang Feng fought against Yang Zhong again.
After dozens of rounds, Yang Feng had exhausted some of his physical strength, while Yang Zhong was like a primitive barbarian, with an inexhaustible brute force in his body.
I don’t know when it will end.
However, the power of the Sword Cutting Galaxy is superimposed layer by layer, so even the barbarian Yang Zhong fell into a disadvantage after dozens of rounds of fighting.
Yang Zhong's advantage lies in physical strength and natural brute force, while Yang Feng is better in swordsmanship.
"I was suppressed. Isn't there any physical requirement for someone who can use this self-made swordsmanship?"
The situation that was originally a sure thing turned out to be like this.
Who could have expected it.
The sword that cuts the galaxy is not swordsmanship, but hanging?
Whose ultimate move can be used as a level a?
It's not scary to be at the peak when you take action. What's scary is that you can always stay at the peak.
However, Yang Feng is not as relaxed as he looks on his face now.
He frowned deeply, his father's physical strength exceeded his expectations.
There seems to be an endless supply.
If this continues, the situation he finally saved will be moved back soon.
"What should I do? Do I have to use sword energy?"
"Why am I so stupid? My father still remembers the Burning Sun Sword Skill, which means that he still remembers everything in the past. If I use the Burning Sun Sword Skill, I might be able to wake him up."
Yang Feng immediately switched to swordsmanship, no longer using the sword to break the galaxy, but using the Burning Sun swordsmanship.
Burning Sun Swordsmanship.
The two of them performed at the same time. Although Yang Feng was a rising star, Yang Zhong was the successor of Lieyang Swordsmanship, and his mastery of the essence of Lieyang Swordsmanship was obviously better than that of Yang Feng.
So at the beginning of the confrontation, Yang Feng fell into a disadvantage.
Xia Yuan, who didn't know how to solve it at first, saw that Yang Feng actually gave up the self-created swordsmanship he was good at and used the Lieyang Swordsmanship.
Xia Yuan's lips curled up into a sneer.
He discerned Yang Feng's intention at a glance, but he did not stop it because he chose to believe in Yang Zhong, or in other words, he chose to believe in death energy.
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Some people died, but not completely...
