Chapter 517

At this time, Wang Feng's whole body was broken, his five internal organs were broken, his eyes, ears, mouth and nose were full of blood, and his breath was extremely depressed; Not only that, but also the three forces of mind, spirit and soul, which are hard to operate normally now because of the long time and great loss. After leaving the body, they have invisible and weak influence on a large area;

Fortunately, the nebula in his body is now in a state of great fortune. An endless stream of pure cosmic forces surged out of the nebula and quickly repaired the nearly destroyed meridians and viscera. Because of the blockage of blood vessels, the porch is difficult to pass, and the weather is difficult to move. For a moment, the speed of recovery is limited.

Wang Feng now has no means of counterattack or evasion, let alone the power of the first World War. The three forces of mind, spirit and soul are exhausted, and the divine soldiers can't control them; Although the Yuan Li in the body is as strong as ever, because the blood vessels and meridians of the whole body are broken like hemp, it is not enough to protect itself at present. How can it be put out of the body to fight the enemy?

Seeing the solid projection, Wang Feng approached step by step. What glittered in his eyes was not the despair under the shadow of death, but the calm, no sadness and no joy;

And the blood that originally overflowed from the seven orifices gradually stopped and stopped with the gradual repair of the injury in the body, and finally solidified on the face. The residual blood was mottled and beyond recognition.

The projection plane is moving forward without expression. Every step down, one side of the space, is a concussion, although silent, but in Wang Feng's feeling, every step, like heavily stepping on the heart.

I saw that the projection came across the void. When it was ten feet away from Wang Feng, he suddenly raised his body and couldn't fall down for a long time; But the body leans forward, the light trembles unceasingly. This situation, this scene, seems to have an invisible rope, from behind tightly held him; It's like an invisible hand grabbing his back collar, making it difficult for him to move forward.

With the struggling and trembling of the projection, one side of the starry sky is shaking. In the distorted light, the scenery entering the eye is a blur and hazy. This makes Wang Feng seriously injured in the body, can not help but a trance.

All of a sudden, the projection suddenly earned forward, as if it finally broke free from the shackles, and then staggered forward and took two quick steps, which stopped the tendency of leaning forward. Then it straightened up and continued to walk slowly to Wang Feng.

Just at this time, the whole body of the projection was covered with tiny cracks as dense as cobwebs. As he moved forward, his clothes and hair, including skin and flesh, quickly peeled off like mud and dust, left his body, and then floated around him.

This scene is very strange. Just like this projection, it is carved from clay and stone, and then suddenly disintegrated and powdered, and it is about to disintegrate. First of all, bits and pieces of crumbs are floating, and as they continue to move forward, they become pieces and pieces of spalling.

After a few more steps, only a few residual parts of the projected face and whole body were glued together, and they were also crumbling, peeling off in front of us. And the spalling part shows the transparent and hazy nature.

At first glance, the projection in front of us looks like a human shaped crystal. A layer of paint on its surface has cracked, peeled and dropped. Because his whole body seems to be broken, and his whole face seems to have been torn off. Only a piece of Xu is left on it, which leads to his strange shape, and his appearance is even more shocking and hateful!

When the projection came four or five feet in front of Wang Feng's body, it seemed that the layer of paint covering his whole body had all fallen off. What was left was just bits and pieces, and it was still firmly adhered to his body, like the spots of rust or dirt.

However, in Wang Feng's view, after the projection entity was gone, the meaning of its transparency became more and more obvious. After being broken by three magic weapons, and the loss of two Tianmo palms, the projection was also severely damaged. Its weak light and shadow disappeared.

Even so, in the face of Wang Feng who is seriously injured and difficult to support, the projection still has the power of a blow. And the power of this blow, for Wang Feng now, it will be fatal!

It's only ten steps away. The projection does not stop, but goes forward. Until the distance from Wang Feng only Zhang Xu far, a transparent hazy arm, has been raised.

With the slow lifting of his arm, the light of this space suddenly became a crazy distortion, followed by a torrential atmosphere of destruction, rolling over, facing the immovable Wang Feng.

Wang Feng's expression, no joy, no sorrow, as before, only in the eyes, flash two fine awn. He also slowly raised his right arm, but it was extremely slow and difficult. He bent his elbow like a hook, and it was difficult to straighten his finger. And a majestic and fierce domineering spirit, with the supremacy of the king's presence in the world, rushes forward, and blows together with the breath of destruction.

Point star formula!

Wang Feng was only involved in the pithy formula of the Supreme God, the formula of the stars, which had been forcibly used by him at this time. But Wang Feng was seriously injured, and the four forces were hard to use. This is the star formula. It only has its shape, not its spirit. Because Wang Feng can only imitate one of the simplest postures!

Even if it's just an empty shelf, or just a gesture, there's a tremendous pressure or power from his slightly bent and rigid finger.

From this posture, Wang Feng is like a king in the world, pointing to the picturesque mountains and rivers while talking and laughing; However, it's just Haoran, omnipresent. It's like the spring breeze and warm sun that can stimulate all things.

In the blink of an eye, two completely different but equally majestic and powerful air engines, together, are invisible but qualitative, powerful but traceless! There was a violent shock in the figure of the projection, and his steps stopped immediately; And Wang Feng opened his mouth, and a blood arrow blurted out again. His face was as pale as gold, and his expression became more and more dispirited.

In the wild swing of the starry sky, countless cracks in the space flash rapidly, and then spread rapidly towards the boundless void, continuous and endless. Suddenly, after a violent shaking, the projection burst into pieces. It was obvious that he could not resist the energy shock caused by the collision of the two air engines.

The fragmentary shadows are shooting, and then they are melting rapidly, and the projection is about to disappear completely. Just at this time, another violent shock occurred in the space. The fragmented shadows, which had been broken all over the world, quickly condensed to the center again. After a change of light and shadow, a projection appeared again.

Compared with the previous one, the projection at this time is rippling and unstable. It is not only more transparent and desalinated, but also shrinks a lot. If the previous projection is the figure of an adult, now it is the size of a child!

With the disintegration and reorganization of the projection, and Wang Feng's injury, the two shock waves finally offset each other and then disappeared. In Taixu, the numerous cracks and shaking turbulence in space finally gradually heal and subside.

Wang Feng and that projection, separated by Zhang Xu Yuan, are still facing each other quietly, but at this time, there is no action on both sides. In the fierce wind, Wang Feng's hair was curled up. His whole body was scarred, and his face was still covered with blood. He was as fierce as a ghost.

Like the sharp wind of the blade, it is hard to stay any longer. It seems to be afraid of Wang Feng's amazing style. But also not willing to fall short and leave. So he stood still with Wang Feng, ready to come back at any time.

It seems to be a decision made after a long time of thinking, the projection moved at this time!

However, this time he didn't come to Wang Feng. On the contrary, he was retreating, but the speed of retreating was relatively slow. It was like trying to test Wang Feng's reaction, and it was like hesitating whether to advance or retreat.

Wang Feng is still as motionless as a mountain. Although it is difficult for him to lift an arm or a finger at this time, his expression is the same as before, without sadness or joy, as if the fate of the projection has nothing to do with him.

Projection see, the body shape that floats backward suddenly stopped again, a weak sound rang out: "almost let you be cheated! Ha ha... When I saw that I wanted to leave, I didn't change my face and didn't stop me. I'm more than willing but less than able... Ha ha... "

Although the sound in the ear is not loud, it sounds like thunder to Wang Feng, because he is exhausted now!