Chapter 148: Life hanging by a thread

"Brother Feng!"

"Most are unified!"

Liu Qingyang, Miao Qingqing and the soldiers were extremely anxious, and while killing the Tianyunzong disciple, they looked at Feng Wuchen in panic.

"Don't worry about me!" Feng Wuchen shouted with difficulty.

"Today is your death date!" Gu Aotian grinned fiercely.

Gu Aotian's attacks continued, and in just a moment, Feng Wuchen had more than a dozen more sword wounds on his body, blood flowed continuously, and his face became paler.

"It seems that there is no need for the old man to take action. Feng Wuchen won't last long." From high above, watching Feng Wuchen showing no resistance, Gu Qingxuan sneered slightly.

Broken Sky Soul looked solemn, and his heart was extremely worried, but he was powerless, unable to break the magic circle, unable to defeat Gu Qingxuan.

The genius of Feng Wuchen and enchanting is very important to the empire. It is the future of the Flame Empire, not to mention the empire.

"boom!"

When the Heavenly Broken Soul was worried, Gu Qingxuan suddenly attacked and shook his body in a flash, banging his palm on the Broken Heavenly Soul's chest, and the terrifying force flew into Broken Heavenly Soul.

"Unreasonable! How dare to attack!" Duan Tianhun gritted his teeth and glared at Gu Qingxuan.

Gu Qingxuan sneered: "Fight against this sect, if you dare to be so careless, how can you blame this sect for sneak attack?"

Duantian Soul's face was gloomy, and he glanced at the Gu Aotian in the Sky Cloud Sect, worried in his heart: "The killing array cannot be broken, and Feng Wuchen will soon be unable to hold it. With the strength of this king, Gu Qingxuan cannot be killed at all. , It’s good to be able to save your life, how is this good?"

As a powerful person in the Heavenly Origin Realm, Heaven-breaking Soul's strength is not stronger than Gu Qingxuan, but it is impossible for Gu Qingxuan to kill him.

As the Emperor of the Empire, Broken Sky Soul is absolutely powerful.

As the first genius of the Tianyun Sect, Gu Aotian naturally had his terrifying side. Now that he completely controls the power of the Sirius, Gu Aotian is even more terrifying.

"boom!"

"puff!"

After attacking more than a dozen swords in a row, Gu Aotian hit Fei Feng Wuchen with his last palm, and Feng Wuchen vomited blood, his injuries became more serious.

Feng Wuchen's face was very pale, even with a strong physical body, a dozen sword wounds caused Feng Wuchen to suffer.

"Xiaoxiao has been there for so long, and I should have rescued them." Feng Wuchen secretly said in his heart, but now he still hasn't seen Ling Xiaoxiao's figure.

Qingyun's killing array is so terrible, even if it is rescued, I am afraid they will not be able to get out.

Feng Wuchen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, took a few deep breaths, suppressed the qi and blood in the body, and said indifferently: "The power of the Sirius is really extraordinary, but it is."

"But what?" Gu Aotian asked curiously.

Feng Wuchensen said coldly: "Although I don't know where the power of the Sirius is in your body, I know that even if you can control this power, you will not be able to maintain it for long."

"Can't last long?" Gu Aotian said with disdain, coldly: "I know my own power better than anyone else. Since I can control this power, I can always maintain my current posture!"

After a pause, Gu Aotian said again: "Even if it doesn't last long, it will be enough to kill you, but that's impossible."

"You can try!" Feng Wuchen responded forcefully.

"It's easy for me to kill you!" Gu Aotian shouted angrily, holding the long sword and swaying out again, the speed still terrifying.

Gu Aotian arrived in an instant, and just about to stab him with a sword, his face changed suddenly. At this time, a sword pierced Gu Aotian's chest at a faster speed.

"This is the way to kill Junior Brother Fu Yun before!" Gu Aotian's heart was shocked and he violently forcibly turned sideways to avoid dodge.

The moment Gu Aotian fell, his toes hit the ground, his figure retreated extremely quickly, and he was extremely afraid of the teleportation body.

But the moment Gu Aotian retreated, his face changed drastically again, and he already felt a dangerous breath coming from behind.

Looking back, Gu Aotian saw Feng Wuchen swept across with a sword, fast, like a ghost.

"call out!"

Before Feng Wuchen stabbed, Gu Ao Tian suddenly disappeared.

However, what shocked Gu Aotian even more was that as soon as he appeared, a sword was placed on his neck, as if it appeared out of thin air.

This sword is a sword of wind and dust!

Staring at Gu Aotian with cold eyes, Feng Wuchen said sternly, "You think you are faster than me, but you don't know how fast you are, you have a habit of attacking, and I have absolute confidence in speed. "

"Unreasonable! I don't believe that speed will lose to you!" Gu Aotian was furious.

"A thousand miles in a flash!"

The Sirius force urged, and Ao Tian shouted loudly, showing his body skills.

"Shoo hoo!"

"Chichichichi!"

In the square, the two of them flashed quickly. They were so fast that they could not be seen at all, and they could only see the fuzzy black shadows. No matter where Gu Aotian flashed, no matter how terrifying the speed, Feng Wuchen could be the first time. Appearing next to Gu Aotian, and can leave a series of sword wounds on him without Gu Aotian noticing it.

The Huoyan Sword pointed at Gu Aotian's heart, and Feng Wuchen said coldly: "Tianyun Sect's body style is nothing more than this."

"What kind of body are you!" He almost stared at Feng Wuchen with a fire-breathing gaze, Gu Aotian said gloomyly, his lungs were about to explode with anger.

The sword wound on his body was no less than Feng Wuchen, and the fiery pain spread all over his body, and his injuries aggravated a bit.

Feng Wuchen did not answer, staring at Gu Aotian coldly.

Teleportation is so terrible! As the cultivation base becomes more and more terrifying, the teleport distance is farther!

Feng Wuchen has a wealth of combat experience from the evil dragon god, and with instant movement, it can completely suppress Guaotian in speed.

Furthermore, Feng Wuchen has seen through Gu Aotian's attacking habits.

Everyone present was stunned by this terrifying instant movement, with a cultivation base comparable to the eight layers of the Yuan Dan realm with aloof and proud sky, and the speed still couldn't restrain the wind and dust.

"Feng Wuchen is willing to pass it on to the Skyshade Fire Cavalry and the Black Army with such a terrifying body. It is really unbelievable." Duantian Soul was shocked, and Feng Wuchen's instant movement was similar to the soldiers. Compared to that, it's nothing short of it.

Thinking of this, Duantian Soul looked at Gu Qingxuan and sneered: "Your son may not be able to kill Feng Wuchen."

The proud Gu Qingxuan before, now his face is solemn again.

"Fast speed may not be able to win." Gu Qingxuan said solemnly.

Feng Wuchen's injuries are not light, with more than a dozen sword wounds on his body, not to mention a lot of true energy. Even if he has a terrible body skill, he may not be able to defeat Gu Aotian.

The fierce battle between the two seems to have become the focus of the battle. Even if it is the battle of the strong of the Tianyuan realm, it feels less attractive than the battle between Feng Wuchen and Gu Aotian.

Even in the battle of life and death, everyone can't help but look at the square from time to time.

"Compared to the eighth layer of the Yuan Dan realm, your speed is only at this level." Feng Wuchen said coldly, as if he didn't put Gu Aotian in his eyes.

"No matter how fast you are! You must die too! Get out!"

Gu Aotian was so angry that he suddenly roared, and the terrible vigor spread, and Feng Wuchen flashed back for the first time.

"Sky Cloud Sword Art! Ten thousand heavy cuts!"

Gu Aotian roared, and the long sword swept out, a huge sword beam of six or seven zhang burst out of the air, magnificent, and wherever he passed, a large crack burst on the ground of the square.

With an angry shot, Gu Aotian's power is a bit more terrifying, and the sword light's power is domineering and fierce.

"Ding!"

The flame sword was inserted on the ground, Feng Wuchen fully urged the power of the bloodline, golden light flashed, domineering power erupted, cash and color arrays floated under his feet, filled with mysterious runes, bright golden light rose into the sky, sword intent was overwhelming, full Deterrence.

"Disillusionment Sword Art! Disillusion Nine Heavens!"

Feng Wuchen yelled without hesitation, his sword finger pointed away in the air, the bright golden light condensed into an energy sword, and it burst out with a devastating momentum, and the sonic boom was harsh.

At this moment, everyone stopped fighting, their horrified eyes all looked at the two terrifying sword powers.

"Boom!"

"puff!"

Almost instantly, the majestic and terrifying sword light collided and exploded, the explosion was deafening, the destructive energy ripples spread violently, Feng Wuchen immediately spouted a mouthful of blood, and the figure flew out.

"Brother Feng!"

"Most are unified!"

Liu Qingyang everyone yelled in panic.

In the blink of an eye, Feng Wuchen was swallowed by terrifying energy ripples.

"Buzz!"

Very terrifying energy ripples condensed into a giant energy semicircle spreading, as if the entire Tianyunzong palace was trembling, frightening the Tianyunzong disciples and soldiers on the square to retreat in terror.

Feng Wuchen was seriously injured in this head-on!

The Gu Aotian, who was comparable to the eighth layer of the Yuan Dan realm, was also shaken back several tens of meters, but Gu Aotian didn't seem to be injured, and his face was only a little pale.

The destructive power of the energy ripples is extremely terrifying, and the center of the huge square has been bombed out of a large pit measuring more than ten feet.

Dakeng has a visual impact and shocking.

The audience was silent, staring at the square tightly.

After a while, the energy ripples and smoke gradually dissipated, and the figures of Feng Wuchen and Gu Aotian gradually appeared in everyone's sight.

Gu Aotian's face was tightly pale without injury.

Feng Wuchen was seriously injured, with blood all over, struggling with struggling, hands drooping, panting with his head down, obviously very weak.

"Young Sect Master! Kill him!"

"Kill Feng Wuchen!"

After a moment of silence, the Tianyunzong disciples suddenly boiled and shouted constantly.

On the other hand, Ye Cangqiong and them were all anxious and worried and nervous.

The victory or defeat was already very obvious. Even if Feng Wuchen surpassed Gu Aotian in speed, he still lost to Gu Aotian. Feng Wuchen was already very weak, and there was not too much true essence fighting.

"Hmph! No matter how fast you are, you can't beat me! Feng Wuchen, you are dead!" Seeing the weak Feng Wuchen, arrogant and sullenly said, the corner of his mouth raised a grin.

"Feng Wuchen! Take it to death!" Guaotian urged his power and roared: "Tianyun Sword Art! Tianyun Divine Sword!"

"call out!"

Gu Aotian waved his long sword, and a more terrifying sword light flew out, like a sickle of death, preparing to reap the life of the wind and dust.

"Brother Feng! Get away!"

"Most are unified! Be careful!"

Liu Qingyang and others panicked so much that they were so scared that their souls flew, and they shouted.

But seeing that the terrifying sword light is coming late, Feng Wuchen is still indifferent, seems to have been unable to move, and seems to have given up, it can be described as life hanging by a thread!

However, upon closer inspection, a faint golden light appeared on Feng Wuchen's whole body, and an extremely terrifying aura burst out instantly.

The moment Feng Wuchen raised his head, a golden dragon mark appeared on the center of his brows!