Spirit Vessel - Chapter 915

[Chapter 915 The grandson of the turtle]

“Not going back.”

Master Gu Ba suddenly stopped, feeling that he was too aggrieved, being chased and killed by a half-demon, it was too useless, and he had to use the last tactics to kill Feng Feiyun.

Huang Yuesheng also stopped, his heart sinking.

Feng Feiyun caught up from the white fog, his feet were on the ground, his steps were steady, and he said, “Why don’t you run away?”

Young Master Gu Ba coldly snorted, a vast sea of air rushed out from the position of the navel, and countless purple lights appeared. Above the purple sea of air was sitting an old man, wearing a hexagram, with a childish face and a white moon mark between his eyebrows.

There is a person sitting cross-legged in the dantian of Master Gu Ba!

Feng Feiyun stopped abruptly, and felt the aura of feathering in that person, and there were countless rules and powers shuttled through him.

Huang Yuesheng, who was standing beside Young Master Gu Ba, was also shocked. What the hell was going on, there was actually a person in his dantian?

“A humble half-demon, you can actually force me to play the last card, which is quite remarkable.” Master Gu Ba’s face became extremely cold, his body was full of murderous intent, and a killing sword was condensed on his fingers. Without warning, it pierced Huang Yuesheng’s eyebrows.

“You…you…why?” Huang Yuesheng’s eyes widened, the vitality of his body was constantly draining, and he couldn’t understand why Master Gu Ba would attack him.

“puff!”

Master Gu Ba pulled out the killing sword, Huang Yuesheng’s eyebrows suddenly burst with blood, and his brain bones slowly cracked.

Master Gu Ba said: “I’m sorry Brother Huang, anyone who knows my secrets and trump cards must die.”

“puff!”

Master Gu Ba made another sword on Huang Yuesheng’s body, cut off his body by the middle, and then stared at Feng Feiyun coldly and said, “It’s your turn next.”

Feng Feiyun also couldn’t guess what was going on with that figure in Gu Ba’s dantian, the soul host? Really killed? Human soul embryo?

Although he couldn’t guess it, Feng Feiyun was not someone who would be easily frightened. He sacrificed the ancient yellow stone coffin, evoking the power of the tenth-grade spiritual weapon, and the ancient coffin burst into a mighty blood, with an evil spirit. The corrosive aura of slaughtering gods rushed over like a blood-colored god and demon.

“Boom!”

The blood gas and the purple gas collided, as if two pieces of heaven were colliding.

Suddenly, an unusually tyrannical force erupted from the body of the old man sitting in the purple air, like a star exploded in his body.

A pair of old eyes suddenly opened, their eyes were like two black holes, and two bright lights flew out from their eyes, piercing the defense of the ancient yellow stone coffin, and bombarded Feng Feiyun’s chest.

“puff!”

Feng Feiyun’s chest was torn apart, several bones were shattered, blood splattered, his body was almost smashed, and his dantian was almost shattered.

“Yellowstone ancient coffin.”

Feng Feiyun clenched his teeth, condensed the last strength, and sacrificed the ancient yellow stone coffin on the top of his head, to mobilize the power of the ancient coffin to shoot again.

Although this old man sitting cross-legged in the dantian of Gu Ba’s dantian is powerful, it is obvious that something must have happened to his body, and he is not strong enough to be invincible.

If he is really strong to the strength of the feathered sages, it only takes one move to kill Feng Feiyun, but just now Feng Feiyun blocked his move, but he didn’t die, which means that he can’t fight. Bundle.

This old man lives in the dantian of Master Gu Ba, if he kills Master Gu Ba, I am afraid that this old man will only be a dead end.

This is the only way Feng Feiyun can think of to turn defeat into victory.

But he had just stimulated the power of the ancient yellow stone coffin, and the old man slowly stretched out a palm, as if the five fingers were pressed down, and the power was as majestic as the sun, moon and sky.

“puff!”

The ancient yellow stone coffin slammed into Feng Feiyun’s body, vomited blood, and half of the aura that had condensed was shattered again.

Both the body and the ancient yellowstone coffin were bombarded to the ground by that powerful force.

Young Master Gu Ba had a sneer on his face as he held the killing sword and slashed towards the ground.

“Wow!”

At this moment, a black brilliance rushed through the ground, carrying Feng Feiyun’s body, breaking through the ground, and the speed was as fast as light, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

“what?”

Young Master Gu Ba wanted to pursue him, but his body trembled violently, spitting out a mouthful of blood, as if there were thousands of needles piercing his body, making it difficult to move.

He was also seriously injured. If it wasn’t for his persistence, he would have died in Feng Feiyun’s hands.

“You don’t have to chase, you can’t catch up.” The old man who was sitting cross-legged in the sea of dantian said slowly.

Young Master Gu Ba sat cross-legged on the ground, his body was radiant and kind, while recovering from his injuries, he said: “Even a cultivator of the fourth stage of Nirvana will be killed by you with one blow, but he is the second stage of Nirvana, and he has suffered two of you. If you strike, I’m afraid all your souls will be destroyed.”

“You have to underestimate him! The ancient coffin in his hand has a lot of history, and there may be a terrifying murderer behind it.” The old man’s lips didn’t move, but his voice sounded in the air.

Master Gu Ba said: “It’s just a half-demon, it can’t be a climate.” After a pause, he said: “But since he already knows your existence, he must not be released back to Ye Hongjing. No matter whether he is alive or not If he dies, he will be left in the Mu Shenjia war zone forever.”

“This is the mentality necessary to do great things, and the enemy must be eradicated.”

Zi Qi began to shrink, wrapping the old man, and then put it back into Master Gu Ba’s dantian.

This time the death calamity was deliberately done by Feng Feiyun.

When he realized that the old man’s cultivation base was extremely terrifying, Feng Feiyun made two decisions in his heart. First, he sacrificed an ancient bronze boat to escape; second, he fought hard.

The first choice, only five layers of confidence can escape. Although the speed of the bronze ancient ship was very fast, the old man’s cultivation base was also very strong. He could knock Feng Feiyun down with a single blow from the air. Feng Feiyun could not guarantee the mysterious power in the bronze ancient ship. Will come out again.

So, there are only five opportunities.

The second option, the chances are even slimmer, but there is a chance for a fight. If you win the fight, you can kill Master Gu Ba and turn defeat into victory. If you lose the fight, you can push yourself to a desperate situation of life and death, stimulate your physical potential, and maybe you can complete the third nirvana.

Feng Feiyun sank into the endless darkness again, the vitality in his body was almost exhausted, and only the soul in his mind was immortal.

A black fruit was carrying Feng Feiyun and ran fast under the ground, and it took some unknown time before it rushed out of the ground, and with a bang, Feng Feiyun was thrown to the ground.

“Grandson, it’s really good, so I brought people back.”

A snow-white tortoise jumped off the stone, walked on both feet, and picked up a small wooden stick from somewhere, used it as a walking stick, and wore a hat made of a leaf on its head, waddled like a elder.

The black fruit was made of black iron. The surface was covered with iron thorns, and the brilliance of metal flowed from its body. It rolled on the ground and rolled under the turtle’s feet, constantly grinding.

Like a little grandson rubbing against grandpa’s lap.

The snow-white tortoise patted the fruit, soothed its emotions, and then looked at Feng Feiyun on the ground, his body had been smashed, his flesh and blood had become cold, and his body was covered with blood.

The snow-white turtle sighed: “This scourge is finally dead.”

“Grandpa, who is he?” The black fruit made a tender voice.

The snow-white tortoise adjusted the leaves and hat, as if recalling the past, his face was very solemn, and after a long time, he said slowly: “A bitch.”

“Oh!” The black fruit said again: “Then why did Grandpa ask me to save him?”

“Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. We must have a heart of compassion.” The snow-white turtle said in a positive tone, “How do I usually teach you? And for it.”

The black fruit said a little aggrieved: “But…but grandpa, didn’t we meet each other today?”

The snow-white tortoise froze for a moment, and then said with a heartache: “Are you suspecting that your father is not my own? Child, child, you make grandpa very sad!”

“No, no, how could I doubt Grandpa? I didn’t mean that.” The black fruit quickly explained.

With tears in his eyes, the snow-white turtle looked at Feng Feiyun on the ground, and then looked at the ancient yellow stone coffin next to him, and said, “It seems that he also expected that his deadline has arrived today, and he even prepared the coffin for himself. Grandson , have you seen it? You have to learn this trick! Opportunities are always reserved for those who are prepared. If he does not prepare a coffin for himself, he will definitely be thrown into the wilderness today. Come on! He was buried.”

“boom!”

Suddenly a flame burned on Feng Feiyun’s body, no, it was a flame that came out of his body to be exact.

This is less like the fire of destruction, more like the fire of life.

The tortoise and the fruit hugged into a ball and avoided it far away.

“Grandpa, you cheated the corpse.” Guo Guo said.

“Nonsense, I don’t know, it’s obviously Nirvana, this bitch’s life is really big.” Turtle said chatteringly.

“Oh!”

The wounds on Feng Feiyun’s body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Fifteen phoenix bones on his body burned, and a phantom of a phoenix rushed out of each phoenix bone.

Fifteen phoenix phantoms were suspended above Feng Feiyun’s body, like fifteen dazzling flames.

Countless rules of life and death are gathered here, like small streams flowing into the sea, constantly integrating into every inch of Feng Feiyun’s muscles, shin bones, hair, blood, and the strength of the body becomes more and more. Condensed, the blood in the body seemed to turn into a torrent of flames.

Feng Feiyun’s skin became crystal clear, and every inch of his skin was flowing with golden Buddha light and crimson flames.