Shamanism kills the god

"Shanhe Sheji, suppress it for me!"

With a roar, Mu Feng crazily pumped out the Qi and blood in his body, used the Shanhe Sheji Jue seal, suppressed the long sword stuck in his body, and tried to dissolve the sudden eruption of sword Qi. %&*";

The Blood Refining Dafa is fierce in attack, but in terms of defense, the Shanhe Sheji Jue is even better.

In an instant, his body sank, and he remained motionless like a ten thousand zhang mountain.At the same time, a strong force appeared in the body, and the hot qi and blood gurgled, blocking the terrifying sword energy like walls!

"Huh..., the land sage's Shanhe Sheji Jue?"

Jian Yu outside the carriage let out a cry of surprise. He didn't expect Mu Feng to have such abilities. After a cold snort, his strength increased sharply, and the sword energy erupted from the long sword was even stronger, destroying Mu Feng's layers of seals, "Yes, you are young. With such strength, it's no wonder Yebei Palace values ​​it so much. It's a pity, you are doomed today!"

scoff, scoff, scoff...

Mu Feng's body sneered, and the sword qi criss-crossed.

It's a pity that this is not the power he erupted, on the contrary, it is the enemy's sudden attack in his body.From the inside out, destroy his defenses, tear his tendons, and tear him apart.If he couldn't resist and was succeeded by Jian Yu, he would be cut into countless pieces!

"No..., you can't just die here like this!"

Mu Feng's eyes were red, and he crazily pumped the blood of the ancestral witch in his body, setting off waves of scorching qi and blood.Unfortunately, the drop in the bucket was quickly consumed by the terrifying sword energy.The sword energy became more and more fierce, chi chi, and it was about to explode completely!

Wen Feixue on the side looked pale, and wanted to rush over to save her. i^Unfortunately, after being injured, my whole body is numb, and it is difficult to move my fingers, and I feel powerless.

"stop!"

The moment Mu Feng was about to be torn into pieces, there was a loud shout from outside the carriage.

The envoy of Kongming, who had been sitting on the carriage without moving an inch, finally jumped out of the carriage and killed him at a critical moment.The tough horsewhip wrapped around the sharp long sword in Jian Yu's hand with a whoosh, and with a strong shake, the sword energy that burst out from Mu Feng's body disappeared into nothingness.The grasp of power is superb!

Unfortunately, at the next moment, it was too late to completely pull out the sharp sword from Mu Feng's body, and with a click, it was chopped off by the sharp long sword in turn.

"It's just in time, kill!"

Jian Yu's eyes showed a cold light, and he slapped Mu Feng's chest with a palm, took the opportunity to pull out the sharp long sword, and pierced the space between the eyebrows of the Kongming Envoy with an extremely fast speed.Drawing the sword and attacking in one go, it was too fast for people to react.It seemed that it had been premeditated, and had been waiting for the moment when the Kongming Messenger came to rescue him!

Wen Feixue couldn't protect himself, his whole body was numb, and Mu Feng's injury was even more serious, almost breaking his tendons.Now, after cutting off the tough horsewhip, as long as the remaining Kongming envoys are severely injured with a sword, the three of them will be wiped out!

Although the same strength is outstanding, they are all masters of the real world.But the envoy of Kong Ming, who suddenly lost his weapon and only had half a horse whip in his hand, what should he use to deal with Jian Yu's lore?

Mu Feng's heart sank, he didn't care about healing, he gritted his teeth and sacrificed his second soul.Just as he was about to fight to the death, the situation suddenly changed again.The Messenger of Kongming who jumped off the carriage suddenly took out a long sword from nowhere, and stabbed out fiercely at the very moment.

Ding……

The tips of the two swords collided with each other, making a crisp sound.

Messenger Kong Ming's long whip is superb, and his sword skills are also extraordinary, even compared with the terrifying sword rain.The moment the two swords collided, there was a violent gust of wind, and there was a whistling sound of flying sand and rocks.The big bamboo hat that the envoy of Kongming had been wearing on his head was instantly lifted off, revealing a face with a messy beard and vicissitudes.

Looking at his face, the astonishingly strong Jian Yu didn't move any more, and stood motionless beside the carriage, tears streaming down his face.

"Jian Leng, it's you, they are right, it really is you."

Jian Yu, who was still murderous just now, seemed to be immortal, looked at the envoy of Kongming who showed his true face in dismay, "Your voice has changed, and you still have a big hat on your head, but you thought it would be possible to hide the truth from the same person who once was with you. A wife who shares the same bed? For the past 20 years, I have been living as dead as I am. Every day I feel like a knife is piercing my heart. Won't you see me? Tell me, why, why?"

Looking at the figure in front of her that had appeared countless times in her dreams, Jian Yu's heart felt like a knife.

Originally, Mu Feng thought that everything she said before was a cover, a means to assassinate him suddenly.At this moment, looking at her devastated appearance, there is no doubt anymore.

At this moment, Jian Yu, who was still unstoppable just now, no longer had a trace of murderous intent, and let the long sword in his hand fall to the ground.Yes, just endless sadness, as well as deep doubt and resentment.What is secretly surprising is that there is no surprise on his face, it seems that he has learned the true identity of the Kongming messenger long ago.

call……

The cold wind howled, looking at Jian Yu who was in a daze, the Messenger of Kongming remained silent and looked blank.It was as if Jian Yu in front of him recognized the wrong person, or his heart had turned into a cold rock, and he would no longer have the slightest emotional fluctuation.

After a long time, he said coldly: "Jian Leng died a long time ago, he died 20 years ago, from now on..., please call me Jian Shiqi! Kongming Valley is not something you can enter, God Lord Kongming, It’s not something you can deal with. When I came out this time, I was ordered to escort the two of them to Kongming Valley. Anyone who stands in the way will be killed. If you don’t want to die, then leave here as soon as possible!”

"Hahaha, Sword Seventeen? Shoot or kill?"

The distraught Jian Yu laughed loudly, as if he had gone mad, "Come on, Jian Leng, since you are so ruthless, then kill me with your own hands, hahaha. In the past 20 years, I have had enough, and I don't want to live anymore Death by your hands is better than committing suicide in a daze, hahaha! You have to see people when you are born, and you have to see corpses when you die, hahaha..."

While talking, Jian Yu took a few steps forward, while laughing loudly, while stretching his neck, he took the initiative to stick to the sharp long sword of the Kong Ming Envoy.

The mouth is full of laughter, wanton, but the eyes are full of pain!

After hearing the news, she accepted the task of assassinating Mu Feng without hesitation, just hoping to see her husband's sword edge.Before the meeting, she thought of countless possibilities, guessing that the husband who once knew and loved each other might be threatened by others, or might have lost his memory and could no longer remember herself.The only thing I didn't expect was that the latter was not only conscious, but also so ruthless!

Compared with men, women are always born weak, and always hurt the most!

Lost in despair, Jian Yu suddenly remembered a sentence that a friend named Li Feifei said many years ago.The love between men and women has been the greatest longing and expectation of countless young men and women since ancient times. Unfortunately, the reality is always cruel.Whoever touches the truth first has already lost.Moreover, this loss is often a lifetime!