Chapter 625

A slight groan broke the silent confrontation between them.

Wang Feng stares at the man, turns around and steps towards the sound.

With that man's just performance, Wang Feng is not worried about his sneak attack.

Sure enough, the man turned a deaf ear to Wang Feng's going away. He just looked at the dark and healing holes. His eyes were shining and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Purple tough fall, yellow fall, can no longer save; The three empress saints are seriously injured and will fall sooner or later. That's what they just moaned.

In this space, even though Wang Feng's medical skills are excellent, he is unable to return to heaven in the face of the situation of the three saints.

When they reached such a state of cultivation, they could only be cured or restored with the help of the cosmic force and self-care. And the particularity of this space shatters this condition mercilessly.

They feed the three saints with a life extending pill. Wang Feng stands in front of them silently. Although Shendan is called "Xuming", it can only support their injuries for a moment.

The three empresses are incomparable in appearance and beauty, but at this time, they are all as beautiful as the wind, and they are about to fall. There is also a kind of sad beauty.

Three jade slips slowly emerged from their chest, and then fell beside them.

"Gongzun... I'll take care of the rest..."

"There is something in the jade slips that is hidden in our world... It's all in it... After that, it's in the charge of gongzun... Or... Or distribute it according to your discretion..."

"Please be kind to me... After waiting... Thank you..."

Breath a burst of bleak, after each of the three saints said a sentence, has been exhausted, die!

Wang Feng came from grief and looked around blankly. The bodies of six old friends lay there motionless, emitting a strong sense of desolation and stillness. This experience, let him suddenly like a dream, incredible, but it is so real.

In this space, the cultivation is restrained and the treasure can't be used.

Wang Feng put away the three jade slips and put the bodies of the three saints in one corner one by one. Then the bodies of the three saints were placed beside them according to their respective places.

Wang Feng stayed in front of the six for a long time, motionless, and finally bowed three times to them.

"Impermanence has its way, all the way well..." Wang Feng prayed in his heart.

All of a sudden, several spiritual forces fluctuated and came out of the bodies of six people.

Wang Feng thought about it a little, then with a sigh, he bent down, took out six space magic weapons of different shapes from each of the six people, and put them away again without looking at them.

Slowly turned around, Wang Fengqiang endured the indignation and went to the man in no hurry.

In the face of Wang Feng's approaching, the man didn't even look at it. He just looked at the slowly healing holes. Sometimes he frowned and thought hard, sometimes he laughed, sometimes he talked to himself, sometimes he danced.

It's just like a real madman.

Seeing this, Wang Feng's hatred in his heart subsided a lot. Although the heart is still sad six people perish, but in the face of this madman, the heart is also a burst of compassion.

"Although your accomplishments are amazing and your strength is super strong, how can you be insane and crazy... I'm afraid you don't know what you've done..." Wang Feng stopped and looked at the man with a complicated look.

"Shen Wei cangyu... Shen Wei cangyu... What's the matter with the martial world now..." the man scratched his head and showed a look of pain. He seemed to think of something, but he couldn't think it through. Sometimes the eyes are bright, sometimes confused, obviously conscious, but also for a while sober, for a while confused.

"Shen Wei cangyu? "Martial arts?" There was an electric light in Wang Feng's mind, as if he had heard of the name somewhere.

Suddenly, there was a roar like a beast. The man held his head in his hands and raised his head to the sky. The red light in his eyes was flashing. His expression was terrible and painful.

"What's the matter with me... How did I come here... Where is this place? Ah... Ha ha... Who am I? Who am I? " The man's throat growled and growled.

Suddenly, he turned his head, a pair of blood red eyes staring at Wang Feng, and said: "who are you? Who am I? You... You tell me! Otherwise... Otherwise... I'll strangle you... "

Wang Feng is recalling the words of "Shen Wei cangyu" and "Wu Jie" he heard at some time and place. He is surprised to see that the man is manic again.

Without waiting for Wang Feng to say anything, the evil sound of breaking the wind suddenly came, and the man, with ten fingers of halberd, rushed at Wang Feng like a mad tiger.

Wang Feng's body shape is one side, and his palms are one in front and one in back. They are all Yang palms in front of his chest. Wuwei boxing is ready to start.

The dull sound of "pengpeng" echoes in this spherical space again. Their fight is as fast as lightning and as fast as thunder. They are both powerful and powerful. Their moves are exquisite. Although Wang fengxiu's strength is far less than that man, he is also equal to that man by virtue of the particularity of this spherical space and the help of his mysterious and profound mental skills, so it is hard to win.

This spherical space, like the passage through it, contains the same law, which is to limit the cultivation strength.

Moreover, this kind of restriction is not proportional to each person's realm, but everyone who enters, no matter how strong or weak, is limited to the same level of cultivation.

For example, when the four great masters come to this channel or spherical space and restrain 90% of their accomplishments, they may just be in the realm of TAIDING; Meanwhile, an ancient strong man was also limited to TAIDING; Even if a TAIDING person enters, his cultivation is not restrained.

Of course, those who are lower than the top are another matter.

It can be seen from this that the law of this place, regardless of the strength, restricts the entrants according to the stability of their space. Those who enter the original realm become the realm of TAIDING, those who enter the ancient realm also become the realm of TAIDING, and those who enter the realm of TAIDING are still the realm of TAIDING!

Wang Feng finally thought of it. At the moment, the fear is gone, and the Wuwei boxing is brought into full play. This time, Wang Feng gradually regained his inferiority and shared the same position with that man!

"Boom boom..." the space swings wildly, several big holes appear again under the impact of energy!

Seeing this, they had to pause and take advantage of the opportunity to adjust their breath.

Soon after, the big hole healed without any trace, and the two kneaded their bodies and continued to fight fiercely; When the spherical space broke again and the big hole burst out, they stopped to have a rest.

I don't know how many times this truce has been repeated. Let's not say that Wang Feng and that man were fighting with all their strength, and they benefited a lot from the understanding and refinement of martial arts; It was the man who was inspired by countless fierce battles and kept flowing, which made him sober.

In this way, slowly two people in the space rupture, stop to rest, gradually pick up a conversation. At first, there was no agreement between the two sides, but later, because they both used martial arts to enter the Tao and had profound martial arts knowledge, they speculated and expressed their own opinions on martial arts;

After a few days, they began to talk about things that had nothing to do with practice; More than ten days later, although the fight continued as usual, they had nothing to talk about!

On this day, several big holes were broken in the spherical space. These holes are much bigger than before. Obviously, repeated breaking and healing make the spherical space fall into a state of fatigue. When it is broken again, not only the cracks increase, but also the healing speed slows down a lot.

When they saw this, they looked at each other with a bitter smile, and then sat down on their knees exhausted.

"Hey, boy, what's your name?" The man asked excitedly.

"My name is Wang Feng. What's your name, old man? " Wang Feng grinned and asked.

"What's my name? I really forgot... "The man scratched his head and laughed at himself. Over the years, he was conscious and confused, and he was used to it.

"Wang Feng... Wang Feng... I see that the name is just the same..." the man snorted and said, "I only remember that there was a powerful cangyu, and there was another one that was far away from the martial world... As for the others, it's hard to remember..."

Wang Feng hears speech, move in the heart, at this moment, he also remembers where to hear these two names finally.