The sky is dim and the soul's eyes are like lamps. Fu Difang advances all the way and Wei Shiqi retreats all the way. 77nt.Com 32593, The danger involved is far greater than the flying swords striking each other from afar.
Every blow breaks mountains and tears apart the void. The power of the soul fills the world. It is a pure contest between strength and speed. There is no trick at all. The fists and feet are both indestructible weapons and can withstand repeated impacts. At the critical point, Fu Tifang had experienced hundreds of battles and was able to handle it with ease. Wei Shiqi took the opponent's heavy right fist hard, and gradually his skin was torn and his muscles were broken. His arms were slightly delayed, and he was punched out and crashed into the cliff.
Fu Tifang was unyielding when he gained the upper hand. He followed him like a shadow, and his right fist came out like a poisonous dragon. With a sound, a dazzling white light opened up the cliff. The gravel slowly rose up and turned into powder, but Wei Shiqi's body was not seen. His thoughts were spinning very fast, he raised his fists with both hands above his head, and struck down. In an instant, the ground turned into a boiling pot, and the earth and rocks with a radius of a hundred feet sank together. They were tamped by this blow and became as hard as iron.
Wei Shiqi’s soul was shaken so hard that he was pushed out of the ground. Thick blood flowed from his seven orifices. The light of his “soul eye” also dimmed a few points. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.
Fu Difang gave a light scolding, shook her shoulders slightly, and rushed behind him. He punched out with his right fist from bottom to top. Wei Shiqi reluctantly turned sideways, bent his right arm to block, and his elbow joint was shattered by a punch. He couldn't help but fly high into the sky. There was a loud sound of wind in his ears, Fu Tifang spread his wings and flew over his head with a fierce look in his eyes. He put the five fingers of his right hand together and thrust it into his heart.
Being in the air with nowhere to rely on, Wei Shiqi did not panic. For him, the void was no different from the real world, but he did not place any hope that Fu Ti would make a mistake, and "Breaking Dawn" would have " The two magical powers of "walking through the air" and "moving on the earth" cannot be concealed from the other party. If he expected it correctly, Fu Difang's final blow would break through the limits of heaven and earth, and the ensuing backlash would delay him for several breaths. All he had to do was to preserve his life. Life, take the opportunity to escape as far away as possible.
He waved his left fist, locking the vitality of the mountains and rivers in his palm, revealing a short fish mouth between his fingers, which was almost imperceptible.
Using the Yin Lock to deal with the demon slave who was refined into a "magic weapon", he tried it in the Sword Domain. He once broke the "soul eye" under the armpit of Fu Di's right arm and succeeded in one fell swoop. The situation was critical at the moment. I can only play dead horse as a living horse doctor and take a risk.
Fu Tifang thrust out his right hand, and suddenly disappeared from finger to elbow, leaving only milky white turbulence swirling between the two of them. All his efforts were accomplished in one battle. This was an earth-shattering fatal blow. Wei Shiqi's heart skipped a beat and he couldn't see the opponent's movements at all. He suddenly felt thatThe sickle of death was placed on the back of his neck, and the blade cut into his cervical spine, sending chills throughout his body.
Time seemed to slow down. Wei Shiqi watched helplessly as he punched out with his left fist, opening and closing the fish's mouth, moving forward inch by inch, but still failed to touch the opponent's arm. Avoid it, or go through the void? When was the last time you were so close to death? Did he put himself in a situation of eternal death?
It is said that before a person dies, all the past will flash before his eyes, but at this moment, he only feels that his mind is blank and he has lost consciousness
After coming to this world for a few days, After ten years of ups and downs, he has come step by step to where he is today. For the first time, he felt scared.
The fingertips were less than a few inches away from the opponent's heart. Fu Tifang frowned, his face changed drastically, and before he could kill him, he flapped his wings, and his body quickly shot up into the sky, disappearing in the thick smoke. middle. Wei Shiqi twisted his body into a twist, threw himself to the side with an exaggerated amplitude, walked through the void, rushed towards the earth, and was submerged in the earth and rocks, just like a drop of water blending into the river, disappearing in an instant.
In that flash of life and death, he saw Fu Tifang's face twisted and deformed, and his skin bulged out into big bumps, merging and separating. There seemed to be some kind of stickiness in his body. The liquid is trying its best to break free and flow wildly.
In the battle at Liantao Mountain, Fu Tifang was too overconfident and was taken into the Xiantian Cauldron by Pan Chengnian, who imprisoned his body with the essence of Tianyi Guishui. A piece of Guishui essence was sucked into the body, broke out of the cauldron, killed Pan Chengnian, and in a rage, destroyed Liantao Mountain in one fell swoop. However, it is not easy to collect the essence of Tianyi Guishui. Once it leaks out of the body, the world will be turned upside down, which is enough to overwhelm Kunlun thousands of miles away. It took decades to transform, but it finally achieved some results.
But Wei Shiqi's toughness was beyond his expectation. Although Fu Tifang had the upper hand in the fight, as time went by, the essence of Tianyi Guishui locked in his body became unstable and seemed to have the upper hand. The risk of losing control was his grave concern. Fu Tifang did not dare to take risks, so he immediately abandoned the good situation and turned around and left.
The Xiantian Cauldron fell into Ruan Jing’s hands, and there was nothing in the cauldron. Thinking of Fu Tifang’s strange behavior, Wei Shiqi vaguely guessed some of the truth, but was still not sure. An idea flashed through his mind. If Fu Ti was controlled by the laws of heaven and earth on the outside and restrained by the spirit of Guishui on the inside, and combined the power of the black dragon, the demon phoenix and himself, there might be a chance of victory.
But that is something to consider later. The immediate priority is to escape as far away as possible and recover from the injury.
Thinking of himself, Wei Shiqi groaned in pain. After this fight, from head to toe, from the inside to the outside, not a single part of him was intact, and even the five "soul eyes" were withered. , the power of the soul comes on and off. He did not dare to continue walking, for fear that his injuries would occur and he would be buried alive under the ground dozens of feet deep. He immediately separated the earth and rocks, rushed out of the ground with all his strength, and lay on his back, breathing heavily.
He doesn’t knowWherever he was, he didn't know where Fu Tifang was. His "soul eyes" were dim and all his strength had been drained away. He felt weak, hungry and thirsty.
Reluctantly, he turned his head and looked around. There were trees and shadows, as if he was in a dense forest. There was rustling movement in the distance, and pairs of yellow-green eyes gradually lit up. Wei Shiqi He opened his mouth and laughed. Does this count as a tiger being bullied by a dog?
The fishy smell of wild beasts assaulted his nostrils, and the wheezing gasps came closer and closer. He stretched out his hand, grabbed the neck of a wild wolf, squeezed the throat with his five fingers, dragged it to his mouth, and opened his mouth. He bit it and sucked the raw blood.
The warm wolf blood poured into his belly, and waves of warmth surged throughout his body. The taste of blood awakened his sleeping memory, reminding him of the time he lost in the Nanhua Valley of Flowing Stone Peak many years ago. Human consciousness, body and mind are captured by the wild nature, like wild beasts, lying around day and night, drinking blood while eating their hair.
The wild wolf had already expired. He opened the belly of the wolf, took out the soft internal organs and brought them to his mouth. He hesitated and threw them aside.
There is darkness in the forest, and it will never get brighter again. Wei Shiqi lay quietly for a moment, then slowly got up, stretched out his fingers, and drew a fire charm out of thin air. With the last stroke of his hand, the energy of Lihuo came from all directions, and the flames jumped erratically, shining on his face. Half light, half dark.
He picked up some dead branches, lit a fire, tore the wolf corpse into several pieces, forked it on the branches, roasted it over the bonfire until it was half cooked, and couldn't wait to put it into his mouth.