God of Nine Realms

Chapter 635 Water Bright Jade

In the second ambush in Shuangjian Gorge, Yishuitian's disciples fell into the trap set by Tianlang Mountain, and Yishuitian suffered heavy casualties.

Peng Xiuyong tried his best to break the Leiyuntian Sword Formation, but what awaited him were the bloody mouths of many Fireclaws lurking underground.Unprepared, Peng Xiuyong immediately ran into the tiger's mouth.However, Peng Xiuyong, who was in a hurry, was not ordinary. At the most dangerous moment, he insisted on using his hands to hold the fire claw scorpion's big mouth, and he was stuck in the bloody mouth like this, with his arms constantly supporting his body.

Peng Xiuyong is not a body forging martial artist. Although his cultivation level is close to that of the Emperor Wudi, relying on the power of the burst of vitality is not a long-term solution after all.He was stuck in the scorpion's mouth like this, unable to do anything.Although the fire claw scorpion was also dragged by him, but the fire claw scorpion can still use its huge body to bump around, chasing those Yishuitian disciples who want to escape.

When the Inverse Five Elements Explosive Flame Technique broke out, even Peng Xiuyong was seriously injured, not to mention his other juniors.Now they were lying on the ground one by one, dying.When the fire clawed scorpion pierced the ground, the four-eyed winged snake also came out almost at the same time. Its four eyes shined brightly, aiming at the Yishui Tianwu Emperor who had no resistance. After a while, these once invincible Yishui The disciple of heaven was wiped out under the attack of the four-eyed winged snake.He tried his best to slaughter his fellow disciples, just to exchange for that glimmer of life.However, in the end, the crimes have been committed, but their lives have not been saved. This may be the punishment of God for them.

Peng Xiuyong was swallowed by the fire claw scorpion and couldn't move.Seeing this situation, the other people in Yishuitian had no power to resist. With Tianlang Mountain Wu Emperor Yuan Xia and Feng Liuying's commanders all entering the battlefield, there was no suspense in this ambush.

Peng Xiuyong looked at his classmates who kept falling, and his heart was like a knife.He is not heartless, he just cherishes his own life more.At this moment, he had no hope of surviving, and his fellow disciples could not escape. Thinking that everything he did was in vain, he felt depressed and unbearable.

"Ah!!!" Peng Xiuyong suddenly raised his head and roared, the vitality fluctuating all over his body was extremely violent.Under the desperate struggle, the meridians in his body couldn't withstand the huge force, and they split inch by inch, and his arms couldn't stand such an explosion. After a burst of crackling, Peng Xiuyong's arms seemed to have been pierced with many small holes by long needles. His veins began to spurt profuse blood.Under such circumstances, his outburst also made the fire claw scorpion feel tremendous pressure, and the fire claw scorpion finally couldn't suppress his strength, and he escaped from it.

"I can't die!"

As soon as Peng Xiuyong got out of the scorpion's mouth, he continued to cast spells, using his own overflowing blood to perform the great escape technique "Blood Escape".The blood was like a shuttle, and the evasion technique burst out in an instant, and immediately escaped from the crowd's siege.

"No, let this guy escape!" Feng Liuying slapped his thigh, trembling with anger.

"This is not good. The remaining power of Yishuitian is still very strong. If this guy goes back and entangles a large number of people from Yishuitian to come, we will be in big trouble." Yuan Xia also looked worried.

"We'll discuss this matter later, let's kill the other Yishuitian disciples first. Yuan Xia, you stay here and I'll go after that bastard!" Feng Liuying said.

"Okay, then be careful."

……

Hundreds of miles away, Peng Xiuyong was soaked in blood, and there was not a single intact skin on his body.He was lying on his stomach in a dry river valley, with pebbles of different sizes under his body. He could clearly feel the pain in his chest, which was the pain after his sternum hit the stone and broke it.Peng Xiuyong tried his best to raise his head and looked at the clear sky. He finally breathed a sigh of relief. Although the trip was dangerous and the damage was huge, he finally managed to escape alive.

"Alive, there is still hope..."

It took Peng Xiuyong all his strength to turn over. This time he fell from a high altitude, and he did not know how many bones were broken in his body. He has problems with his movements now.After lying on his back like this for a while, he felt that he regained some strength.Peng Xiuyong struggled to take out a jade ring from the storage space, which was a token given to him by Shui Mingyu, the senior brother of Yishuitian.With this thing, you can talk to the elder brother who is Yishuitian through the air.

"Hello, senior brother?" Peng Xiuyong's voice was very weak, fearing that the other side might not be able to hear clearly, he raised his voice a little more.

"Well, it's me. Is it Xiu Yong? What's wrong with you, your voice seems weak, are you injured?"

A gentle man's voice came from the other side of Yuhuan. Hearing this voice, Peng Xiuyong only felt that his injuries were half healed. As long as he had the help of his elder brother, he would have nothing to worry about.

"Eldest brother, it's me. I'm seriously injured and I can't move. Can you send someone over to pick me up?" Peng Xiuyong thought for a while and used this rhetoric. After all, he didn't dare to say that his team was wiped out. He was afraid Shui Mingyu let go of him in a fit of anger.

"Who can hurt you like this? Where are you now?"

"I was in a dry river a hundred miles north of Tianlang Mountain. I was ambushed by bandits from Tianlang Mountain, and I was seriously injured."

"A hundred miles to the north of Tianlang Mountain? Coincidentally, you are not far from me. Find a place to hide. I will look for you right away."

"Really? Then thank you, big brother!" Peng Xiuyong became excited immediately. If Shui Mingyu came, not only would he be safe, but the hatred that Heavenly Wolf Mountain inflicted on him would also be cleaned up.

After Peng Xiuyong cut off the contact, he was in a good mood. Now he only has to wait for a while for Shui Mingyu to pick him up, and he just needs to rest during this period.

Peng Xiuyong put down his burden and looked up at the sky. The clouds are like flowing water, slowly moving eastward, and the scenery is so colorful.Immersed in cultivation and fighting for a long time, he has long forgotten the beautiful scenery in the mountains of the two realms. It is quite elegant to look at the sky when he is seriously injured at this time.

Letting go of the burden in his heart, Peng Xiuyang suddenly expressed his feelings.

"The morals of the world are impermanent, like changes in the wind and clouds. Martial arts are difficult, like sailing against the current. Whether it is walking in the clouds or flowing water, they are ultimately bound by the heaven and the earth, and it is difficult to escape the laws of heaven. It turns out that martial arts is the way to change destiny. The process of practicing martial arts is to constantly change against the sky. process of life."

"Hehe, I never thought that going through this catastrophe would allow me to have such an understanding. Maybe after I recover from my injury, it's time for me to advance in martial arts, maybe I still have a chance to surpass my elder brother."

Peng Xiuyong, who had just realized something, was full of self-confidence. Thinking of the elder brother who had always been like a god in his heart, at this moment he suddenly felt that the other party was nothing special.However, just as he was secretly excited, a discordant voice suddenly appeared behind him!

"The journey of martial arts is to change one's life against the sky. Not bad, not bad comprehension. Unfortunately, I'm afraid you won't have the chance to verify your comprehension." An indifferent voice came from behind, which shocked Peng Xiuyong greatly.

"who is it!"

Although his whole body was in pain, but in the face of a strange crisis, Peng Xiuyong turned around immediately. Seeing that strange face in the distance, he felt extremely nervous.

The person who came was dressed in black. He was tall and strong, with a stern face and piercing eyes. He looked like a warrior who had been slaughtered.At this moment, who else can catch up here besides the owner of Tianlang Mountain, Hu Feng?

Although Peng Xiuyong's blood escape method was quick, it was not as fast as Hu Feng's gaze.Under the lock of Hu Feng's Thousand Miles God's Eye, Peng Xiuyong would be clearly seen wherever he fled.At a distance of a hundred miles, Hu Feng arrived here in a short while under full pursuit. He happened to witness the scene where Peng Xiuyong had expressed his feelings, so he couldn't help but speak out.

When Peng Xiuyong saw Hu Feng for the first time, he saw that his cultivation was mediocre, but his aura was extraordinary, and he thought that the other party was not a kind person.At this time, he was seriously injured and unable to walk, so he was naturally very afraid of Hu Feng.

"Who are you? I don't seem to know you. I am Peng Xiuyong, an elite disciple of Yishuitian. I advise you not to act rashly. You should be the most aware of the power of Yishuitian." Peng Xiuyong knew that his opponent was hard to beat. , So he put pressure on words, hoping that the other party can retreat in spite of difficulties.It's a pity that he didn't know that Hu Feng was the owner of Tianlang Mountain and Yishuitian's mortal enemy. This threat was destined to become a joke.

"One water and one sky, is it very strong?"

"Isn't Your Excellency from the Two Realms Mountains?"

"No, I'm from Liangjie Mountain. I've also heard of Yishuitian's name, but I still want to try how powerful Yishuitian is. If I kill their disciples, what can they do to me!" Hu Feng Murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and Peng Xiuyong's heart was beating wildly when he saw it.

"Your Excellency, don't mistake yourself!" He shouted hastily.

"Huh." Hu Feng snorted coldly, and finally reported his background, "I am Hu Feng, the king of dragon and tiger, the master of Tianlang Mountain. Destroy my Tianlang Mountain!"

"What! You are the Lord of Tianlang Mountain!" Peng Xiuyong was taken aback. Normally, he would not have taken Hu Feng seriously, but at this time, his strength is so weak that it is impossible for him to belong to Hu Feng. The opponent, and I heard that the opponent is the leader of the enemy bandit, so I am so afraid.

Knowing that his life was hanging by a thread, Peng Xiuyong didn't dare to delay, he opened his mouth immediately, the blood stained the spiritual weapon, and he slashed through the air with the gleaming five-foot long knife!

This is one of Peng Xiuyong's spiritual weapons, and it is Peng Xiuyong's strongest spiritual tool besides the Demon Suppressing Tablet.But at this time, Peng Xiuyong's strength decreased sharply, he could only rely on his soul power to control the long knife to attack, without the supply of vitality, the long knife also seemed to be seriously ill, weak and weak.

When Hu Feng saw the long knife coming, he shook his head slightly, and lightly pinched the fingers of his right hand, and the long knife broke down without attacking.As soon as Peng Xiuyong gritted his teeth, the remaining soul power condensed into a move, and the long knife was as fast as a shooting star, and the lightning flashed towards him.Hu Feng was still as calm as a breeze, his two fingers turned into fleshy palms, and he grabbed the blade of the long knife with his right hand.The extremely sharp high-grade spiritual weapon kept shaking in his palm, but it couldn't cause a single scar.

Hu Feng raised his right palm vigorously, only to hear a crisp sound, and the long knife snapped off!

The natal spiritual weapon was destroyed, Peng Xiuyong's face was white, he struggled to stand up, and dragged his heavy body forward.Hu Feng followed behind him slowly, pressing on step by step.Hu Feng's footsteps were very heavy, and every step crushed the cobblestones on the ground, so that Peng Xiuyong could clearly hear his footsteps, and his struggle would be even harder.

Peng Xiuyong became more and more anxious, his head was covered with blood and sweat, his whole body gradually couldn't bear the severe pain, and his muscles twitched uncontrollably.With a sudden bang, he finally collapsed to the ground!
creak!

Hu Feng's heavy footsteps approached little by little, Peng Xiuyong regained his composure, stretched out his blood-oozing arms, and crawled with the last of his strength.Seeing that he had such a strong desire to survive, Hu Feng felt a little admiration for him.However, Yishuitian and Tianlangshan had a deep grudge, and Peng Xiuyong was not a kind person. Although Hu Feng was shocked by his perseverance, he still would not let him go.

Peng Xiuyong kept crawling like this. Although Hu Feng pressed on every step of the way, he still didn't really come to him and end his life.Peng Xiuyong knew that he was played like a mouse by Hu Feng, but his nature was like this, he was extremely greedy for life, and he would not give up as long as there was a chance.He knew that Hu Feng was playing with him, but he still had to climb. As long as he didn't give up, there would always be hope. Perhaps this was the true meaning of life that Peng Xiuyong realized not long ago, changing his fate against the sky!

Hu Feng really became interested this time. He wanted to see how long this person could persist, and when he would give up.But the facts disappointed Hu Feng, Peng Xiuyong never gave up.He didn't speak any more, and didn't move extra, just simply crawled and crawled, his fingers were worn out, his arms were scratched, but he still wanted to climb, keep climbing!
Time passed little by little, Peng Xiuyong's blood flowed out too much, he finally couldn't bear it and passed out.Hu Feng slowly approached his body, and shot out a burst of resentment to test his state.It turned out that he was overwhelmed, Peng Xiuyong really didn't hold back this time, he didn't pretend to be unconscious, but passed out because of too much blood flow.

"I can't bear to kill an enemy like you. Forget it, I won't attack you again. If you can live, that's luck. If you can't live, that's fate. Don't blame me, don't blame God, life has cause and effect, Life and death never follow others."

Just when Hu Feng was about to turn around and leave, suddenly his heart was beating wildly, and he faintly felt an inexplicable crisis.He stomped his feet hastily and moved ten feet sideways.The next moment, a beam of practice sword light descended from the sky, splitting a deep ravine in the ground under his feet!

"Who!"

"I'm asking you to ask who you are!" The voice in the sky was cold and harsh, with killing intent rising.

The voice fell, and the killing shadow came out, and a sky blue figure hung down from the clouds.The person who came was wearing a water-blue gown, with long hair hanging down his back, and a black scabbard sword hanging from his waist, and his right hand was holding the handle of the sword.There is no doubt that the saber energy just now is his masterpiece.

Hu Feng looked at the clothes on his body and had a guess in his heart.In all likelihood, this outfit is Yishuitian's clothing.It's just that this person is a little special, his clothes look much more gorgeous than ordinary Yishuitian disciples, and there is no school logo pattern tattooed on his chest.

"I am Hu Feng, the Lord of Tianlang Mountain, who are you?"

When the visitor heard that Hu Feng was the Lord of Tianlang Mountain, his eyes immediately became angry.He snorted coldly and said: "It turns out that you are from Tianlang Mountain. No wonder you are so aggressive towards Xiu Yong. Since I, Shui Mingyu, saw you, then you don't have to go back! Kill you first, and then kill you Sirius." Mountain!"

(End of this chapter)