As the time passed between the two of them, Yang Zhong's dull, dull eyes finally became clear.
"You...are...little...Ann!"
Yang Zhong's ability to speak even deteriorated, but at this moment, he still instinctively recognized the young man in front of him who looked very similar to him.
"Father, it's the baby! The baby is here to save you."
The voices of both father and son were trembling.
"Impossible! His memory, body, and everything have deteriorated, so how can he remember..."
"Xia Yuan, a cold-blooded animal like you who has never experienced family affection can never imagine in this life how powerful family affection is."
Yang Feng said sarcastically.
But the clarity that Yang Zhong had just regained became dull, dull, and numb again.
The pupils that were supposed to be black now turned dark green again.
"Haha! I forgot to tell you that the death energy I injected into him came from me, so he also obeys me. Even if he regains his consciousness, he still cannot betray me."
Xia Yuan, looking at Yang Zhong who had regained his dullness, smiled at Yang Feng.
"You are so despicable!"
"Despicable? Thanks for the compliment!"
Xia Yuan's expression said, I am despicable, what can you do to me?
Are you able to kill me?
"Hey! Keep going, father and son killing each other!"
And Yang Zhong seemed to have received some kind of instruction, and his body became uncontrollable.
"An...er...hurry...go!"
Yang Zhong was screaming in his heart at the moment, but when his words came to his mouth, they turned into words one by one.
But these four short words seemed to consume all the strength of his body.
"Father! Xia Yuan, take your life!"
Yang Feng fought desperately towards Xia Yuan.
Xia Yuan seemed to have expected all this.
The death energy in him became intense.
The Sword Intent sapling in Yang Feng's Dantian also condensed a wisp of Sword Intent.
This sword intention passed through the meridians and finally passed through his palm.
Get into the sword he holds,
After being corroded by this wisp of sword intent, the Fierce Sun Sword became brighter and seemed to be sharpened again.
This sword was infused with Yang Feng, and the sapling of sword intent was now the only ray of sword intent that had been condensed.
At this time, Yang Feng seemed to have regained the feeling of being in another world again, "connecting with his mind" with a sword.
"Ideas", everyone has them, just like the breath that people breathe every day.
The sword not only has sword energy, but also sword intention.
Qi is nothingness, invisible to the eyes, but it is real.
The meaning is the connection between the mind and the sword.
The sword feels the person's intention, and the person understands the sword's intention.
The power of mind is stronger than Qi.
Intention can be embodied, but Qi cannot.
Yang closed his eyes and saw another world.
The world of a sword.
Observe, the "thought" of the sword.
It was a place full of darkness and no light.
But there is a little firefly that is always jumping, using its faint light to illuminate the world shrouded in endless darkness.
Sword intent!
The sword intent condensed into substance.
It suddenly struck Xia Yuan.
Look down on everything.
"Yang An, if your sword falls, I won't be the only one who will die."
The fear on Xia Yuan's face faded.
Calm was restored.
And Yang Feng's sword stopped less than three inches away from Xia Yuan.
This sword is for my father.
He couldn't let go and couldn't bear to let go.
"Hahaha! Yang An, why are you doing this? As long as you hand over the art of immortality, I will let your father go."
"I'll say it one last time, I don't have any magic for immortality."
"You don't? You don't have the art of immortality. How do you control the flying sword? How do you break through the tenth realm?"
Xia Yuan asked aloud.
"The tenth realm?"
Yang Feng suddenly understood that only one person could control a flying sword and demonstrated it.
Or to be precise, only that person's sword energy can control the flying sword. Even Yang Feng accidentally formed the seeds of sword energy through accidental collision.
This may be Dugu Baitian's legacy.
Until now, Yang Feng still doesn't understand whether the sword energy that helped him condense the sword spirit seeds belongs to the sword demon Dugu Baitian, or whether the sword demon Dugu Baitian really relied on his own talent to break through the ninth realm and enter Only at the tenth level did he realize the sword energy.
Otherwise, from Yang Feng's perspective now, he wouldn't be able to feel any sword energy at all.
This world is full of energy, but it only lacks sword energy.
This interrupts people's practice of swordsmanship.
He didn't even have the most basic sword spirit, and he was even more focused on the sword spirit.
"Believe it or not, I don't have the magic of immortality you want."
Xia Yuan had been sizing up Yang Feng. He thought that Yang Feng and Yang Zhong's relationship would fade away after not seeing each other for more than 20 years.
Unexpectedly, the other party turned out to be such a person who valued love and justice.
At the moment, it seems that Yang Fengzhong really does not have the ability to live forever.
You must know that Xia Yuan is a well-informed person. The art of immortality can fly to the sky and escape from the earth, and keep his appearance forever.
"You created your own swordsmanship, give it to me."
Xia Yuan could only settle for the next best thing.
"You want swordsmanship? Release my father first and remove your control over him. Otherwise, don't blame me for destroying you!"
Yang Feng threatened.
"It's not impossible to let your father go, but you have to hand over the sword skills to me first and wait for me to check them. Otherwise, who knows if you just randomly fooled me with the sword skills?"
Xia Yuan said seriously.
"Haha! Help my father get rid of his control first, otherwise, I will let you be buried with my father. Whose life is more precious, your life or my father's life, you have to think clearly for yourself."
Yang Feng asked Xia Yuan to release his control first. If he wanted to rescue his father, the first thing he had to do was to restore his father's clarity.
"Okay, it's a deal. If you dare to lie to me, your father will only be a barbarian for the rest of his life."
Xia Yuan had no choice but to agree to Yang Feng.
In fact, he is eager to obtain the art of immortality.
Get rid of the dead energy in the body and extend his life. Otherwise, his body would appear to have unlimited vitality.
In fact, internally, it has long been necrotic.
He has up to five years to live.
"Hmph! My father's death aura is all thanks to you, do you still have the nerve to say that?"
"I'll count to three. We hand over people with one hand and deliver the goods with the other."
"good."
Xia Yuan didn't even think about it.
"one."
"two."
"three."
After three sounds, Yang Feng threw his sword skills to Xia Yuan, and Xia Yuan also released his control on Yang Zhong and pushed Yang Zhong to Yang Feng's side.
"Father, your child is unfilial and has made you suffer."
Yang Feng knelt down on one knee.
"stand up……"
Yang Zhong talks like a robot.
Speech is unclear and choppy.
The root of all these evils is caused by the energy of death.
Yang Feng left Yang Zhong on his back.
Xia Yuan, who had acquired his own swordsmanship, looked at Yang Feng and his son leaving with a hint of amusement on his lips.
I haven't encountered such an interesting thing in a long time.
In fact, Xia Yuan had his own wishful thinking when he released his control from Yang Zhong so easily.
He is now confused about the art of immortality. If Yang Feng wants to save his father, he must find a way to remove the death energy from his father, Yang Zhong.
Xia Yuan also left some tricks on Yang Zhong so that he could track Yang Feng at any time.
"Slave of earth, slave of man, follow me."
In this prison, besides Yang Zhong, there were three people who were determined to become stronger.
The three slaves are heaven, earth and man.
These three slaves were Xia Yuan's test subjects specially made to study the death energy.
Among the hundreds of prisoners in this prison, only Yang Zhong's physique has mutated.
Some people died, but not completely...
