Chapter 428 (1/2)
Fengzimo can be said to fight with all his strength. He has sacrificed three spirit beads. If he still can't pass the last 50 meters wind blade area, he will be in danger. But at this point, fengzimo can't go back and think of a way. If there is a white tiger saint in front of him, time can't be delayed.
In order to be just in case, the wind son Mo will also wear the dark gold war armor on the body, this also can be regarded as his last means to protect life. After doing all this well, fengzimo has taken a firm and powerful step here, moving towards the bottom of the valley.
The dense wind blade impacts on the energy shield. Although it fails to break the shield, the strong impact force makes every step of fengzimo extremely difficult. On the ground that is so hard that the wind blade can no longer be damaged, there are a series of footprints. Although it is not deep, it is absolutely the only human footprints in countless years.
For this reason, fengzimo no longer retains the power of time and space. He also applies the power of time and space to the shield and forms his own space-time field in the inner layer of the energy shield. The energy in the body runs wildly, and the foot speeds up and rushes down to the bottom of the valley, 40 meters, 30 meters, 20 meters, 10 meters
With three meters to go, the outermost energy shield still failed to resist the intensive attack of the wind blade, and collapsed in the dull impact sound. At this time, fengzimo suddenly had a flash of inspiration, changing his space-time domain into the shape of a bullet, and his speed increased again. Suddenly, he was light and finally passed through the wind blade area.
Fortunately, fengzimo didn't use the dark gold armor. For so many years, fengzimo has developed deep feelings for the dark gold armor and saber. Although he has confidence in the armor, if there is any damage, fengzimo will be very distressed. At that time, Ma Qirui must repair it again.
After putting away the armor, fengzimo looked up at the bottom of the valley. It turned out that it was a paradise. Although there were no animals and birds, the vegetation was still well preserved. Only some tall trees were cut off mercilessly after growing in the wind blade area.
The divine sense is not hindered here. As soon as Feng Zimo explores, he easily leads the whole valley into his mind
Among them, a special place was soon found, in the central depression of the valley.
”Yes, here it is! Boy, how slow you are A voice suddenly appeared in fengzimo's mind, but it was not surprising. After hearing this voice, fengzimo was relieved, but fortunately, he didn't come late.
”I'm sorry, master. I went to Mars, and then I came right away!” The breeze son Mo spreads a sound to return to reply a way, at the same time get up to fly toward the central that low ground.
”Fortunately, you went to see rosefinch first, otherwise it's not easy to get in!” The white tiger sage said, I don't know whether it's praise or ridicule.
”Let me laugh. The wind blade outside the valley is really overbearing. My cultivation is shallow. It takes a lot of effort!” The wind son Mo can only speak the words of the white tiger saint, as is teasing, between the words has been flying to the depression.
In the middle of the depression was a huge pit. Fengzimo had not yet fallen to the ground. From a high altitude, it seemed that he had been smashed out by a meteorite or something. He thought that the white tiger saint should live in the hole.
”Alas! It's not just that you've made a lot of efforts. I haven't stopped for a day in these years! ” The white tiger Saint sighed and said, ”it's been more than 3000 years. Finally, when you come, I don't have to suffer this bird crime any more.”
Fengzimo didn't rush down to the pit, which seemed impolite to the white tiger saint, so he stood on the edge and asked, ”master, what's the matter with the wind blade outside the valley?”
Obviously, this intensive wind blade must not be deliberately created by the white tiger sage, because it is not necessary at all. Even if it is to protect itself, this situation can not resist the real strong.
”In the war more than 3000 years ago, although I killed my opponent, I was unfortunately hit by his opponent. My body was full of his wind energy. In the past 3000 years, I can only continuously vent this energy through secret methods, but my source is dying out in this endless consumption.” The white tiger sage explained. Although fengzimo had met the other four saints, it was the first time he heard about the war. He didn't expect that the enemy was so powerful. With a desperate blow, the white tiger saints suffered for more than 3000 years, but he couldn't get rid of the hidden wounds in his body.
Maybe the other saints are afraid that their psychology will be affected. Now they can walk into gale Valley, which proves that their strength has reached a certain height. After all, if you do not understand the power of time and space, even with the help of Lingzhu, it is difficult to pass through the wind blade area intact.
”Is that the war that caused the fall of several predecessors?” The breeze son Mo pursues to ask a way, finally met a willing to say of, still can't seize the time to all give to ask out the doubts in oneself heart.