In the battle ahead, Ye Fengyu was only controlling the flight direction of Wuhua's dagger, but the power emitted from it was not under his control, including the flashing runes on Wuhua.
He had no choice but to concentrate on running that wonderful technique secretly in his body and begin to recover from his injuries.
The tip of the formation-patterned giant sword released by Liu Yanji has been swallowed up by the runes above Wuhua, followed by the sword body, the blade, and finally the hilt. There is no feeling of violation.
Liu Yanji's face was extremely ugly. He had heard eighteen years ago that the head of the Ye family, Ye Tian, had a magic weapon. It was a simple dagger. Although he had never faced that dagger, he had never underestimated it. .
Until today, he finally knew that he had underestimated the dagger after all. The shock brought by the dagger was too great.
Despite this, his strength in the Dharma Realm prevented him from erasing his arrogant temperament, and he regained his energy after a period of surprise and astonishment.
He lightly drew his fingertips on the array diagram in front of him, and then, a powerful breath came out from the array diagram. The onlookers could clearly see a sharp object slowly protruding from the center of the array diagram. , looks like the tip of a sword.
The aura at the tip of the sword has reached the level of the Tongfa Realm. If someone at the top of the Entry Hall Realm were to withstand this blow, they would probably be wiped out in a single breath.
All the underworld guards began to secretly breathe a sigh of relief, thinking that this battle was finally over!
The formation diagrams practiced by ordinary disciples of the Luanyun Sect are basically derived from the formation diagrams in the hands of the sect master. Some formation diagrams have mountains and rivers painted on them, some have beasts and poisonous insects, and some have swords, guns, swords and halberds. Some even depict millions of soldiers.
When in battle, just reach out and summon to unleash its power!
The sword tip on the array diagram became more and more obvious, and the protruding length became longer and longer. The array patterns on the array diagram continued to converge towards the blade, forming an extremely thick and sharp sword that looked like an actual sword. No different.
However, immediately after, everyone looked slightly strange, and even Ye Fengyu began to narrow his eyes slightly, because what everyone thought was a sword turned out not to be a sword!
"gun!"
Ye Fengyu confirmed in his mind that the thing that appeared in the array in front was indeed a gun, a long gun, a cold weapon's long gun.
Although today is an era of overflowing technology, guns with ordinary thermal weapons can do almost no harm to immortal cultivators, and it is common for a sword light to cut through a bullet.
But there are also some immortal cultivators who are accustomed to using guns that consume vitality bullets. For example, Ye You is one, and he is the only one in the entire world of China!
Not for anything else, just because this natal magic weapon that consumes vitality bullets is too expensive for immortal cultivators. Ordinary immortal cultivators simply cannot bear such consumption.
When fighting, others control flying swords and sharp blades to hurt people, and the energy consumed is relatively scarce. However, if one energy bomb is fired, the consumption will be less than one shot.
If the opponent is stronger, it may cost more. Who in this world can bear it is only people like Ye You. One reason is that because of the techniques he practices, he can store more vitality in his body than those of immortal cultivators of the same realm, so there is enough vitality for him to consume.
Another reason is that he fights for fun!
The spear rushed out of the formation, and the tip of the spear seemed to be burning with gray flames. It seemed that it had ignited the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the fire spread in the direction of Ye Fengyu.
The gun shot out of the air amid the fire, astonishingly like thunder suddenly appearing in the dark clouds. The blood mist in front of Ye Fengyu suddenly dissipated into nothingness the moment he felt the breath.
Ye Fengyu was like a little devil whose blood egg shell had been peeled off. He covered his chest with his hands, blood dripped from the corner of his lips, and looked at Liu Yanji in front of him with resentful eyes.
Although Wuhua Sword absorbed the formation pattern of the giant sword just now, it does not mean that it can absorb everything. Even if it eats, it must be able to eat it.
At this time, the aura of the spear has reached the level of Tongfa, and he doesn't think Wuhua is still capable of swallowing it up.
Even if you eat, you have to be able to eat it, otherwise you will be stuffed to death if you eat too much!
Ye Fengyu was worried, but the only thing he could do was to control Wuhua and block him in front of him with his seemingly simple sword, praying that he could block the blow of this powerful man in the Dharma Realm.
His current injury was so serious that it was very difficult to even move a step to dodge the blow.
Seeing that the tip of the spear was about to reach Wuhua, Ye Fengyu could no longer withstand the pressure, and another mouthful of blood spurted out, his face became as pale as paper, his breath was already between life and death, the oil was exhausted, and the lamp was dry. Unable to hold on, he lay down on the ground unable to stand up.
However, his eyes were still open and his consciousness was still awake, but his body was exhausted and his mind was still controlling Wuhua.
The spear finally reached Wuhua, but the spear that was supposed to move forward stopped in front of Wuhua like the giant sword just now. The same scene appeared in Liu Yanji's eyes again, and he couldn't help but reveal an incredulous look.
The gray flame burning at the tip of the spear was extinguished in the blink of an eye, and the strands of formation patterns were absorbed like threads peeling off cocoons, and finally merged into the mysterious silvery patterns on Wuhua, like a stone sinking into the sea.
It's just that the absorption took a longer time this time, much longer than the previous time when the giant sword was absorbed!
At this moment, the blood mist dissipated, and the onlookers finally saw this scene, and naturally thought that the previous encounter with the giant sword was not much better, but this was the first time they had seen this scene in their lives, and they were shocked and inexplicable for a moment.
Ye Fengyu, who was lying on the ground, naturally saw the scene in the sky. He was surprised. He still didn't have the strength to stand up. He only had one idea now, and that was to fight until death!
He is still alive now, so let’s fight!
"kill!"
Ye Fengyu weakly spat out the word, his voice was very soft, so soft that only he could hear it, but Wuhua seemed to understand it. After swallowing the formation patterns on the spear, it went away with a hiss, and the silver light burst out like A bright moon keeps moving forward, all darkness retreats wherever it passes, and the spiritual energy freezes instantly.
Liu Yanji's expression changed slightly. Now Ye Fengyu's will has risen to a new level. The fine lines on Wuhua's face before didn't work, but this time there's no telling.
He didn't want to see the formation diagram in front of him being absorbed by this broken sword, so he immediately put away the formation diagram as soon as he had the first thought, and the gray light disappeared as soon as it disappeared.
Then he stretched out his hand to grab it and held it in the air. A touch of gray vitality rushed out of his pores and condensed into a long sword in his palm. The long sword at this time was purely transformed from the vitality and no longer contained any trace of it. Formation pattern.
"I still don't believe it. Is there really nothing I can do to you?"
Liu Yanji's eyes were even more murderous. After seeing the power of Wuhua, he naturally felt greedy. Only by killing Ye Fengyu could he get Wuhua, or in other words, only by grabbing Wuhua could he kill Ye Fengyu!
He now knows that Ye Fengyu practices two techniques at the same time. If such a heaven-defying act is coupled with such a supreme magic weapon, he will not know how troublesome it will be when the child grows up. He must nip the danger in the cradle .
After accurately capturing the pattern above Wu Hua and absorbing only the formation pattern, Liu Yanji no longer planned to use the formation pattern to attack, but used his ordinary Dharma Realm ability.
The state of Tongfa, as the name suggests, is the state of Tongfa. One method can lead to all methods. If you pick up an immortal technique at random, you must have a deep understanding of combat to understand it. The essentials of these techniques have reached the point where one method can be applied to all methods.
To give a simple example, in the realm of general knowledge, it is equivalent to knowing the meaning of addition, subtraction, multiplication and division, and then using addition, subtraction, multiplication and division to solve some common arithmetic problems. But the level of Tongfa has been raised to a higher level, that is, using the principles of arithmetic problems to solve arithmetic problems by oneself. The deeper the mastery of those principles, the more mysterious the problems will be.
In the same way, as the cultivation level of these powerful people in the Tongfa Realm increases, the immortal techniques they can create at will become more powerful and terrifying.
A long gray sword appeared in Liu Yanji's hand. The short sword Wuhua in front had already arrived a few meters in front of him. He quickly swung the sword forward.
The gray sword light slashed down, cutting the aura of heaven and earth in front of him in half, like a shark's dorsal fin swimming forward quickly, meeting the flying Wuhua at an extremely fast speed.
"Bang!"
The collision between the two sides made a loud bang, and the streets were filled with dust and dirt.
A mouse poked its head out of the sewer to see what was going on, but was so shocked by the remnant that it hurriedly hid away, secretly vowing to never think of leaving the sewer again in this life.
The onlookers gathered around the Underworld Guardians, all working on their cultivation, summoning energy shields to resist the aftermath of the collision. Both sides were powerful in the Dharma Realm, and the force generated should not be underestimated.
There were cracks in the windows of the buildings behind them. For some reason, they did not collapse immediately after the cracks appeared. Instead, a shallow spiritual energy fluctuation appeared, like a shield that secretly protected the people at an unnoticed moment. Live in these buildings.
When the Wuhua dagger encountered the sword light, the lines on its body began to glow with a silvery white light. Then, formation lines rushed out from it, forming a shallow net around the dagger, surrounding it. The Wuhua sword body protects it.
"Um?"
Liu Yanji did not expect Wuhua to have such abilities. He was very familiar with these formation patterns. They were the same formation patterns that had been absorbed and devoured by Wuhua before. They reappeared and became a part of Wuhua.
This made him very angry!
But there is nothing we can do!
With the blessing of these formations, Wuhua's pressure was greatly reduced under the sword light wielded by Liu Yanji, and he could barely hold on for a moment. However, there was still a gap in realm after all.
After a few breaths, the formation pattern was shattered under the sword light. Liu Yanji swung his sword again without hesitation. The sword light flashed and struck the tip of Wuhua's sword.
With a soft "ding" sound, Wuhua couldn't bear the pressure and flew back, arriving in front of Ye Fengyu.
And the sword light in front finally dissipated, the billowing air waves rippled away, and the dust fell to the ground, revealing the scene on the scene. All the eyes of the underworld guards were looking forward to watching Ye Fengyu die in Liu Yanji's hands.
There was a hint of mockery in Liu Yanji's eyes, and he heard him say: "Boy, your cultivation in the Shixing Realm can withstand the attacks of the Tongfa Realm until now. You can indeed boast in the world for ten years, but you are still too weak. !”
Ye Fengyu stared at Liu Yanji in front of him unwillingly, and then glanced at Miao Bingyu in the car. The window was broken, but it still failed to wake her up. A smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth, looking very relaxed.
Liu Yanji didn't care what Ye Fengyu was doing. In short, every action he took now was under his watch. No matter how strong he was, he couldn't make any waves, let alone a seriously injured Shixingjing.
"It is said that the number one master of the young generation in the world is that little kid from Fengyue Valley. I think you are more like...but it doesn't matter anymore! She will indeed be able to live up to her name very soon!"
Liu Yanji said, shaking his head slightly, and then raised the sword in his hand. To be honest, from the perspective of heroes cherishing each other, he was still a little reluctant to let such a monster die tragically, so he said this before Ye Fengyu died. A lot!
Ye Fengyu also smiled bitterly and said, "You really talk a lot of nonsense!"
