Martial Peak

Chapter 3651 You Are Finished

The hall instantly turned into a sea of ​​fire, and the space was flooded, leaving no dead corner.

Only Feng Jun was surrounded by the breeze, and there was no fire within three feet, like a rock in the wind and waves, stable and motionless. Feng Jun snorted coldly, "I won't cry if I don't see the coffin!"

After saying that, he stepped forward and slowly walked towards Yang Kai. The sea of ​​​​fire could not help but split to both sides, revealing a road that could allow him to pass. Looking around, wherever Feng Jun went, the flames would go out.

In a matter of seconds, he came to Yang Kai's ten feet. In terms of stature, he is dozens of times worse than Yang Kai at the moment, but in terms of momentum, he is even better, as if he is the one who is aloof. Lightly raised his hand, twisted his fingers, a small fan appeared on Feng Jun's empty right hand. The fan was only one foot long, but brilliance flowed on it. Feng Jun raised the small fan and slammed it towards Yang Kai.

During the gust of wind, a training-like wind blade shot out from the fan, turned into a dozen feet in the blink of an eye, and slashed towards Yang Kai.

Yang Kai wanted to hide, but his perception of time was distorted, so how could he avoid it? When he reacted, the wind blade was already near. In a hurry, he raised his arms forward and crossed to block the front door.

With a bang, Yang Kai's body was shaken, the hill-like body slid back, and a huge wound appeared on his arms, blood flowing.

Taking advantage of that power, he turned around and a dragon swung its tail towards Feng Jun. The dragon's tail covered with dragon scales is like a long whip, sweeping across the void, and the void shudders and crumbles.

Feng Jun sneered and lifted his footsteps slightly, but he avoided it in just a few steps, very relaxed and freehand.

Yang Kai missed a hit, and he already fit in and rushed towards him. The sound of the dragon's voice in his mouth resumed. The small fan in Feng Jun's hand was raised high and fanned towards him again. This time, there was not one wind blade, but a dozen or so, up and down. Left and right, all the space for Yang Kai to escape was blocked.

Unstoppable, unavoidable, but Yang Kai came straight ahead, his face was ruthless, and there was a resolute determination that even though millions of people would go.

"Beyond one's ability!" Feng Jun couldn't stop sneering, and the endless hourglass he had been holding in his left hand shook slightly, and he had to repeat the old trick, but the power of the gods and sand of the years affected Yang Kai's perception.

But at this moment, when a sound came out and the halo opened, Yang Kai's whole person disappeared from the place.

Feng Jun's eyes shrank, and the next moment he felt a huge figure obscuring the light in front of his eyes. He looked up and saw Yang Kai looking down at him, as if he was looking at an ant. , spit out a dragon's breath.

The dragon's breath shattered the void, seemingly invincible, and fell straight to the top of Feng Jun's head.

Feng Jun was startled, he made a mistake, and ducked to the side, but there was a ferocious force charging at the side, as if waiting for him.

Turning his head to look, I saw Yang Kai's right fist swept from there, and the strength of the fist was terrifying. The corners of Feng Jun's eyes twitched slightly. Although his cultivation base is higher than Yang Kai's, if Zifu Ruozhen is hit by such a punch, I am afraid there is no good fruit to eat.

Immediately, the whole person turned into an effortless breeze, dissipating the room.

Yang Kai swept the empty space with a punch, unavoidably a little annoyed.

In the corner of the hall, Feng Jun reappeared, staring at the big bell on Yang Kai's other hand, and snorted: "Shanhe Bell!"

At this moment, Yang Kai not only held the mountain and river clock, but also kept flicking his fingers, so the sound of the mountain and river clock continued to sound in the hall, and a circle of halo centered on the mountain and river clock spread around, washing Yang Kai's body. .

Feng Jun has been here for a hundred years, and he has obtained the endless hourglass of the emperor's relic, and used the endless hourglass to extract Yang Kai's Shouyuan, which affects Yang Kai's perception of time, but he has the emperor's relic, so Yang Kai does not have it?

The mountain and river clock is also a treasure of the emperor. Everyone has it. Who can be afraid of who? The power of the emperor's relics can only be dealt with by the emperor's relics.

Therefore, when Yang Kai sacrificed the mountain and river bell and rang the bell, he could restore his perception to the original. But the connection between his body and the endless hourglass has not been cut off. Under the flow of the sand of the years, Yang Kai's lifespan is still passing.

The Emperor's legacy, Yang Kai can't exert all the power, but in the same way, Feng Jun can't exert all the power of the endless hourglass. At this level, both of them are half-assed.

The bell continued to ring, and the invisible power of repression spread out. In the dark, Feng Jun's body was heavy, and it felt like an invisible mountain was pressing on his shoulders.

The bell ringed the mountains and rivers, Di Yun turned the world, and he was talking about the mountain and river clock. It was never a treasure that trapped the enemy, but Yang Kai was ingenious and occasionally used the mountain and river clock to deal with the enemy.

At this moment, the power of the mountain and river clock was stimulated, and Yang Kai suddenly got rid of the time interference of the endless hourglass and returned to normal.

Feng Jun obviously also noticed this, stared at the mountain and river clock for a while, sighed slightly, and said, "It's better to solve the enemy, but it's not suitable to get married, you killed so many people in the devil's way, this seat also made you suffer a little loss, it's not as good as today. This is the end of the matter, you go on your Yangguan Road, and I cross my single-plank bridge, how about it?"

To deal with a person who is proficient in the laws of space, without the restraint of the endless hourglass, Feng Jun really has no confidence. Unless Yang Kai fights with him to death and does not run away, if Yang Kai wants to escape, he really has nothing to do.

Fengjun does not want to accept such a battle. This time, he can enter the Temple of Time and get this endless hourglass. He is satisfied. As for those who died in the devil's way, are there still few people who died in this world? It is their honor to be able to sacrifice for the great cause of the Taoist Lord and die.

"Yes!" Yang Kai responded with a buzzing voice and grinned: "Leave the endless hourglass, and I will let you go."

Feng Jun narrowed his eyes and sneered: "Junior, this seat sincerely asks for peace, but it does not mean that this seat is afraid of you. If you are so stubborn, then this seat will have to kill you here."

"If you have the ability, let the horse come over." Yang Kai raised his hand and tickled him.

"Nothing to discuss?" Feng Jun narrowed his eyes slightly.

Yang Kai laughed loudly: "I told you a long time ago that the Tao is different, so what are you talking about?"

Feng Jun took a deep breath with a hint of helplessness on his face: "Since you want to force me, be prepared to bear the price." As he spoke, he held up the endless hourglass in his hand, and Di Yuan urged him to fill it all up. into the hourglass.

In the hourglass, the speed of the sand of the years was not fast or slow. Yang Kai fought with him for so long, and the sand in it was only half flowing.

In other words, Yang Kai was only siphoned out of his lifespan for more than 400 years.

But when Feng Jun acted at this moment, the speed of the flow of the divine sand suddenly accelerated, and the remaining half of the sand and gravel flowed cleanly in three or five breaths.

Yang Kai couldn't help groaning, and a mouthful of blood rushed to his throat, almost spurting out. Although there is no external force, but losing more than four hundred years of life in such a short period of time is also equivalent to suffering heavy losses, and the power of qi and blood has suddenly dropped by a lot.

This is not over yet, when the sand in the hourglass completely flows to the other end, Feng Jun flips the endless hourglass over again, pouring all his strength into the hourglass frantically, grinning endlessly: "With this hourglass, what do you take with you? Zuodou? This seat is willing to let you go, but it is just a compassionate heart, is it really impossible for this seat to take you?"

Watching the rapid passing of his life essence is not a good feeling, and this kind of passing can not only be seen, but can also be felt in person. , escaping from the same place, and when he reappeared, the man was behind Feng Jun, and the dragon's claws broke into the air and grabbed him.

Feng Jun seemed to have eyes behind his back, and he flicked the small fan on his right hand a few times, and the sharp wind blade slashed towards Yang Kai with precision.

A few times, Yang Kai didn't dodge, there were a few more bloody wounds on the huge dragon claws, and he clenched it fiercely. Feng Jun gritted his teeth. , the power of his small fan is unparalleled, and the emperor's realm is cut down. I am afraid that it will be shattered immediately. However, Yang Kai's dragon-shaped body is extremely strong, only more wounds, barely hurting the bones.

When there was no time for delay, Feng Jun turned into a breeze and flew away into the sky.

Unexpectedly, under the hood of the mountain and river clock, Yang Kai's right hand has been bouncing the mountain and river clock, how can he not prevent him from escaping the wind? As long as the mountain and river clock can cover him, Yang Kai has a hundred ways to kill him here.

But how could Feng Jun enter the urn so easily? The breeze visible to the naked eye changed direction several times, but he got rid of the suppression of the mountain and river clock and reappeared on the other side.

The sand in the hourglass flowed cleanly again, Yang Kai couldn't help it anymore, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his stature of thirty feet suddenly shrunk by ten feet. Shouyuan was drawn, blood became decayed, and even the technique of dragon transformation could not be fully maintained.

However, his offensive did not stop, and he was in a posture of gnawing down a piece of the enemy's flesh and blood even if he died.

Feng Jun urged the power of the hourglass, but the moon blade stagnated in front of him, allowing him to avoid it calmly, looking at Yang Kai with a look like a lunatic: "Are you dying?"

Yang Kai grinned while slaughtering: "If you have the ability, you can drain my life!"

The corners of Feng Jun's eyes jumped, and the hourglass turned, but this time the sand did not flow quickly, but at the same speed as at the beginning.

It's not that he doesn't want to, but he can't do it. He has to have an endless hourglass for a hundred years. Although he can refine it, he can't exert the full power of this treasure. Forcing it twice is the limit, and he has to pay a lot of money. There is no way to quickly excite the power of the hourglass.

Yang Kai saw this and was so fierce and not afraid of death. He is now a three-layer mirror of the emperor, and his life span is at least several thousand years. The sand flowing in the hourglass is more than 800 years old, and twice is more than 1,600 years. Counting that he was crushed in the two seasons before. years, he still has to live! Using his own Shouyuan to fight the opponent's means is also a helpless move. If it is not a last resort, how could Yang Kai do this?

Now that Feng Junqian is so poor, he can't help laughing: "You are finished!"

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