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Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters Wanzhang Xuanhuang

Buzz...(roar)!!

The token floating above the mountains shook slightly, and thick energy that could be seen from the naked eye began to spread around, trying to force the long sword that was piercing back.

But everyone was attracted by the fact that the energy that could even spread out in the air could not shake Feng Binbei with a long sword in his hand.

"open!"

Feng Binbei roared angrily. At this moment, not only blood flowed through his seven orifices, but even the recast acupoints around him exploded again, and the scars around him were deep and bones could be seen.

The blood-drinking knife suddenly pressed down, suppressing the token suspended in the air for a while, but Feng Binbei's heart suddenly sank.

This knife just now was his limit. Although in the eyes of Gongsun Zhi, Xue Shatian and others, this knife was enough to shock the world, but it still could not suppress the token.

"Young Master, I will definitely save you!"

Feng Binbei, who slowly closed his knife, stared at the earth-yellow token, and the few Xuanhuang Qi around him began to flow among the explosion of the major acupoints.

Drinking blood is the master of killing, so in the Yunmiao fairyland, the Xuanhuang aura he got was far less than Han Daxiong and the others, and Feng Binbei had no choice at this moment.

"Get out! Get out of here quickly!!"

Tang Ming, who was under the mountains, naturally saw all this. Although the innate aura emitted by the local clever order can isolate all perceptions, don’t forget that Tang Ming has completely opened the eyes of Shura now.

Therefore, Tang Ming saw clearly the situation outside at this moment. Seeing Feng Binbei’s eyes red, he knew that this guy must be in danger this time.

In Xuanyuan Imperial City, if Feng Binbei hadn't pressed the magic image of the divine beast contained in his life's essence and blood into Feng Binbei's body with his bare hands, this guy would have been dead long ago.

But now he is in a difficult situation. Although this token will wipe him out for a while, Tang Ming has no ability to break free at this moment.

I watched the rust on the blood-drinking knife fall off...

I watched the two Dharma phases slowly merge together...

Watching Feng Binbei pulling the blood-drinking knife out of the sheath three feet and six inches with the force of drawing the knife!

This is the first time that Feng Binbei has completely pulled the blood-drinking knife out of the sheath since he obtained the blood-drinking knife.

Although the Blood-Drinking Sword has no scabbard from beginning to end, Tang Ming knew that Feng Binbei's sword intent was similar to the technique of hiding the sword.

And there is only one result in the complete sword production of the sword...

Want to die!!

Feng Binbei is going to use his life and his sword to open a way for himself in this prison of heaven and earth!

Tang Ming's eyes were so angry that his whole body was filled with energy. The flames of the divine phoenix soared into the sky, intertwined with the Yinglong's energy all over his body.

pity,

All this is in vain in front of that seemingly ordinary token.

"Brother, I'm afraid we're going to go on the road together!"

After Feng Binbei drew the knife out of the sheath, he did not rush to use the knife. Instead, he whispered to the long sword that shone brightly in his hand with a rare feeling of guilt on his cheek.

In an instant, lightning flashed suddenly on the long sword, and a huge purple thunder golden lotus slowly bloomed on the tip of the knife, emitting a terrifying sharp sword light.

"I know you're certainly willing!"

Feng Binbei looked at Zi Lian blooming on the tip of the knife, and a ugly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This purple lotus is a spiritual aggregate of Yun Haochen. The bloodline of the Heavenly Sword was destroyed before, but Chang Beihong also said before his death that as long as he obtained the Heavenly Sword Intent, Yun Haochen could be resurrected.

But now it seems that all this has become a dream bubble.

Feng Binbei closed his eyes, and everything in his life flashed through his mind, from that biting cold winter to the moment when he was determined to die.

Feng Binbei's face faded, and there was no trace of sadness and joy, but there was a little more clarity in his expression.

"There are three ways to drink blood, and the order is different. It turns out that the depression that the young master said is here!"

Feng Binbei's cheeks, which closed his eyes, had a sudden expression flashed. At the moment of death, he finally knew where the problem of the Three Blood Drinking Swords was.

However, among the sword techniques, the simplest way is to draw a knife, draw a knife, and retract it. Fortunately, I still think I have good talent, but in the end I can even figure out such a simple truth when I die.

Before Feng Binbei understood it, the purple lotus bloomed on the blood-drinking knife, and the violent energy reached the diligent order. The two did not give in to each other in the void.

After Feng Binbei understood it, the purple lotus on the Blood-Drinking Sword was still swaying, but the violent energy disappeared without a trace, and even the blood light on the Blood-Drinking Sword gradually dissipated.

But what is most surprising is that the Di Liling, which originally resisted the violent energy, suddenly retreated three feet away in front of the blood-drinking knife.

These three feet have nothing to do with the overall situation, but they are enough to prove the terribleness of Feng Binbei at this moment.

"This guy's knife intention?!"

Xue Shatian in the distance widened his eyes. He had lived for nearly thirty years and had seen countless wonderful methods and opportunities, but all of them were not as shocked as he had today. In just a few hours, he was much more shocked.

"After dying, we will go to a higher level."

Gongsun Zhi stood in the distance, staring at Feng Binbei who seemed to be bowing his head and talking to himself. He seemed to have seized a glimmer of opportunity from this swordsman on earth.

Feng Binbei's sword intention was enough to surprise them before, but compared with this moment, it was obviously a world of difference.

Although Feng Binbei used to be so intent, he lacked a trace of natural restraint. Although he is as ordinary as the blood-drinking knife at this moment, his intention is full of surprise to everyone.

"Three swords of blood drinking are not enough to break through the mountains, but the only one is..."

At this moment, Feng Binbei's heart was as stable as a rock. When his mind moved, he realized that even if he had untied the depression, he could still not break the cage of heaven and earth.

Feng Binbei said intermittently, slowly lifting the long knife in his hand, then turned the blade and did not slash into the token, but instead stabbed the long knife in the backwards into the mountain in front of him.

"I have a knife called Danshan!!"

Feng Binbei let out a long roar, then he held the handle of the knife with his right hand, and took a step forward with the knife, landing the entire blade steadily on his shoulders.

"Let's go! Let's go quickly! The cage of heaven and earth can't trap me. Did you hear it? I'll tell you to get out!!"

Tang Ming in the mountain seemed to be crazy, with a spear in his hand going out to sea like a giant dragon. His sharp energy scattered down and bombarded the surrounding mountains. His powerful body even directly crashed into the mountain.

But his roar didn't make any noise.

Since it is a cage of heaven and earth, it will naturally isolate all qi.

After all, Tang Ming is the only one who has the Shura Eye, so he is the only one who can see through the cage of heaven and earth.

Suddenly, Tang Ming stopped suddenly, and he was shocked to find that the sword intent of the sky sword in the sea of ​​consciousness suddenly trembled, as if he could break free from Tang Ming's constraints at any time.

"Tianjian? He used Yun Haochen's natal spirit?!"

Tang Ming's eyes were so angry that he knew that Feng Binbei must be crazy now, and even did not hesitate to take the life of this junior brother of his fellow disciple in order to open the cage of heaven and earth.

"Damn it, stop me!"

Tang Ming's clothes were completely destroyed, and dense scales began to appear on his body, and the dragon's aura all over his body almost reached a peak.

However, even though Tang Ming smashed the surrounding mountains one by one, under the influence of the local rank, the collapsed mountains would recover as quickly as possible.

In this small space, it has become a Jedi.

Feng Binbei, who was carrying the blood-drinking knife on his shoulder, showed a grim smile at the corner of his mouth, and the purple thunder golden lotus that had already stabbed into the mountain with the blade also dissipated at this time.

"roar!!"

A roar came from Feng Binbei's mouth, and then in an instant, all the strange peaks and mountains under the local rank suddenly trembled, as if they were really being lifted up by this guy on his shoulders.

The geography suddenly trembled like a dragon's roar, and a series of energy with mysterious meanings emerged from the small tokens and hanged on the tops of the mountains.

The mountains that were originally shaken gradually stabilized under the energy emitted by the local geography.

"Damn, I don't believe it!"

Feng Binbei still made a move, but turned his head with difficulty and shouted to everyone watching from a distance: "Han Daxiong, use your mysterious and yellow energy!!"

On Yunmiao Fairy Island, he didn't absorb much of the Xuanhuang energy around him, so it was not enough to fight against the heavy energy of the local wise Lingjiang.

But Han Daxiong was different. In the words of the young master, this guy had the merit of educating his ancestors, and even the young master could not compare with the mysterious and yellow aura he received.

When everyone in the distance heard this, their expressions changed immediately, and then they showed strange looks, but only Han Daxiong didn't understand why, just felt that Feng Binbei wanted to rescue the young master with the help of his mysterious and yellow aura.

He really didn't think so much...

Many years later, when Han Daxiong, who had been stuck at the peak of the transformation tripod for his whole life, died, he didn't understand whether he would have sacrificed the Xuanhuang energy if he had known that it was such an ending.

Xue Shatian and Gongsun Zhi both changed their faces when they heard this. They naturally knew the consequences, but they did not say anything to stop them.

As the Emperor Xuanyuan Xiaoyu, he knew this even more, but it was difficult for her to make a choice between her brother Tang Ming and her brother Feng Binbei.

Because even she didn't know whether Tang Ming could survive in the cage of heaven and earth.

After hesitating for a moment, his attachment to his brother finally overcame the guilt towards Feng Binbei, and then Xuanyuan Xiaoyu remained silent.

Others have their own expressions, some ridicule, some surprise, and some unknown reasons.

The person who showed sneering was because they knew the preciousness of Xuanhuang Qi, so they naturally understood that even brothers of the same school, even if they were close relatives, they could become mortal enemies in the face of such a fate of heaven and earth. How could such opportunities in heaven and earth be borrowed?

Han Daxiong knew nothing at all. He only knew that the brother was in danger in front of him and now he needed the mysterious and yellow aura on his body, that's all.

As for the fortune of heaven and earth, let alone these mysterious and yellow auras, even if Feng Binbei wants Han Daxiong at this moment, Han Daxiong would take it out without hesitation.

"open!!"

After hearing this, Han Daxiong suddenly raised a heavy sword, and the sharp sword energy slashed across his eyebrows, and a deep blood groove that could be seen from bone appeared in Han Daxiong's eyebrows.

Before everyone could be surprised, a torrent surged out of the Niwan Palace above the guy's eyebrows. Although it was not as good as the vast sea under his feet, it was like a huge wave of a river.

"This...is the Xuanhuang Qi?!"

Everyone was shocked. Before, Han Daxiong and the demon genius Baiya were betting against each other, and the foot of mysterious yellow aura he took out was enough to make the people around him frightened.

But who would have thought that this guy actually contained such a majestic mysterious aura. Judging from his posture, the one that bet against Baiya was not even a drop in the bucket.

"What kind of people are these?"

"Who said no? Is this a damn disciple from the rural academic institution?"
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