Chapter 18 Beheading Xu Fu(1/2)
"The tenth punch." Peng Feng shouted softly.
The tenth punch was shot.
The punch was surrounded by high-temperature flames, burning wildly.
Xu Fu was seriously injured when he punched, and there was no extra phoenix blood and could not use the image of returning to the spirit. He is still seriously injured now.
He wanted to escape, but his speed was not as fast as Peng Feng.
I wanted to hide, but this punch came too quickly.
If you want to block it, you know that this punch will definitely not be blocked.
This moment.
Xu Fu understood what a desperate situation was!
He really regretted why he jumped out. He was right when he was against Peng Feng and couldn't come out after hunching. Wouldn't it be even more delicious?
Bang!
This punch hit Xu Fu's chest hard.
Kacha!
Xu Fu's sternum was ruptured and his heart was instantly broken.
Xu Fu's figure hit the ground heavily.
He looked into the sky.
The heavy rain in the sky has stopped.
It was already evening at this time.
There is no sunset.
The moon has climbed halfway.
Is the life span of 1,800 years finally coming to an end?
Xu Fu thought too much.
In the past, for power and money, I served Qin Shihuang.
For immortality, I stole the blood of the phoenix.
He went to Fusang and became the first Emperor of Shenwu.
I felt bored in Fusang, so I returned to the Central Plains, played with the world, controlled the emperor, civil officials, and military generals, played with the world, and used the world as a chessboard.
For more than 1,800 years, everything that happened was like a flash of time and flashed through my heart.
In the end, nothing was left behind.
There is only the clean night sky above my head.
"The dream of thousands of times will eventually perish..."
After saying the last sentence, Xu Fu tilted his head and no longer had any breath.
And his body has been around for more than 1,800 years.
At this time, the last little phoenix blood was lost and the heart was pinched and exploded again.
Almost instantly, his body turned into ashes.
It was blown by the wind and disappeared quickly.
It also represents that the longest-lived person in the world who lived from the Qin Dynasty to the Ming Dynasty was finally completely wiped out.
Peng Feng stood there with his hands behind his back, looking at the ashes that were transformed into Xu Fu's body, and was blown away by the wind: "Xu Fu, I have to say that this is the most pleasant time I have fought since the battle with Temujin. You can actually withstand the ten punches I have attacked with all my strength before you die."
"I don't know how many hundred years I will encounter an opponent like you in the next thousands of years."
"What a pity."
After saying that.
Peng Feng picked up the wine gourd beside him and took a few sips of the wine.
After drinking.
Peng Feng stepped into the void in one step and walked away with his hands behind his back.
"The flowers in the mountains are different from the world, and the snow is white in May. Finally, I will meet Anqi, and refine jade liquid here. I drank the Queen Mother's Pool in the morning and threw it into Tianmen Pass. I hugged the green zither alone, and walked among the green mountains at night. The moon is bright and the dew is white, and the pine wind is resting at night. The immortals travel to the green peaks, and the music and singing are everywhere."
The singing was scattered, but the people were gone.
...
The cool evening breeze blew over.
Many people present, including Song Yingchang and Wuming, who were dozens of miles away, were land gods from the Ming Dynasty.
Including Xu Fu's subordinates, the God Mother, the God General, and Duan Lang.
It also includes daimyos in Fuso, such as Misaki Ishida, Mao Hui-motohui and others.
It also included Emperor Wanli and others who used water mirror technique to peek at the battle more than 200 miles away.
I couldn't help but wiped a cold sweat.
Peng Feng, win!
Xu Fu, lost!
As everyone expected, Peng Feng and Xu Fu were both immortals who received the phoenix blood.
In that case, Xu Fu, who has lived almost two thousand years old, has much greater chance of winning. After all, two thousand years old sounds too scary. Compared to this, Peng Feng's five hundred years old seems much more immature.
As a result, when the battle really began.
It was Peng Feng who actually gained a crushing advantage.
The five hundred-year-old immortal was beaten by the two thousand-year-old immortal immortal. This is really unimaginable!
Moreover, others may not hear it.
But the land gods present had very good ears.
They heard it, and Peng Feng said that he was not a scattered fairyland, but... a real fairyland.
True fairyland!!!
That is a real fairyland!!!
Everyone knows what Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng said back then: "After the Battle of the Gods, the world was connected with heaven and earth, and the world was respected by the scattered fairyland, and no real immortals could be produced."
result,
Now,
at this time,
here,
In this world,
A real fairyland actually appeared!
The shock this caused was too big.
A true fairyland!
That's a real immortal!
A true ancient immortal who was only found before the founding of the gods!
That is to say.
From this moment on.
For thousands of years, China's number one master.
It was no longer Qin Shihuang Yingzheng, it was even more impossible to be Emperor Wu of Han, Liu Che, Emperor Taizong of Tang, Li Shimin, and of course, it was even more impossible to be Emperor Taizu of Ming Zhu Yuanzhang.
It should be Peng Feng.
The only living immortal.
It's really unimaginable!
In this way, Xu Fu lost much. He was unlucky and encountered the number one master in the human world for thousands of years after the Battle of the Gods.
If Xu Fu had been in trouble in other eras, I'm afraid no one could do anything to him.
...
And after a long shock.
The godmother, the god general, and Duan Lang reacted first. The boss Xu Fu, who was following, died, and they immediately flashed as quickly as possible.
Duanlang, the second and fifth boy, was nothing. He followed a lot of people all the way, such as the Sword Saint, but the people he followed were all dead. Anyway, it would be a different person to follow him.
To be continued...