Chapter 176 S serious injury

"I'm back." With an intoxicating smile on his face, the figure said lightly.

The voice was not loud, but everyone present could hear it clearly, as if the speaker stood in their ears and whispered softly.

Four words, simple four words completely detonated the emotions of those people below.

"My king is immortal and invincible in the world. My king is immortal and breaks through the sky!"

The tsunami-like praises come one after another without any confusion. These people are all loyal to the king. At this moment, everyone has a face of fanaticism and worship.

The heart that has been hanging for three days and nights was finally put down at the moment when the king stepped out of the sky and his body appeared.

There is a sea of people outside the city wall, and it has completely become a boiling ocean. Once the previous worries and fears are put down, these people can indulge in carnival and shouting.

Wang Sheng, their Wang Sheng, which is more important than anything else.

The king in the sky looked down at the boiling crowd and nodded slightly, and then flashed back to the central city and returned to his hut.

The people who fell into the carnival did not notice that the guards and the Central Army did not notice. While the king left, Li Fei, who had been mixed in the crowd, disappeared.

Puff!

Just walked into the hut, Wang, who could no longer support him, staggered forward and fell to the ground. His originally bloody face became pale in an instant.

Seeing that he was about to fall to the ground, a gust of wind blew, and Li Fei, who suddenly disappeared, followed in. Li Fei was naturally the Qing Emperor.

"You boy, you won." Holding the King of People, Emperor Qing has felt unbelievable until now.

Ye Feng can hide it from others but can't hide it from the Qing Emperor. He has never thought of hiding the Qing Emperor.

The incarnation outside the body is only the incarnation outside the body after all. At the moment they saw the appearance of the human king, the Qing Emperor and the heaven and earth trees already knew that standing there were not the human king at all, but Ye Feng, the real master of their bodies.

"Cough~~Cough~~You~~Please allow me to slow down." His face was pale as if he hadn't seen the sunshine patient for too many years. Ye Feng said with difficulty, but he was coughing violently after just a few words.

This time, Ye Feng was seriously injured, really serious.

"After all, it's the split of Ximen Mobei. Even if I didn't use a ghost knife, it almost made me hate it." Looking back on the three-day and three-night war, Ye Feng has had a lingering heart until now.

The power of the king exceeded his expectations. Even if his combat strength in the quasi-riot state has been greatly improved, he can't take any advantage of the king.

In particular, Ye Feng was shocked by the subtle moves of the king and the control of his own energy.

If it hadn't been for the fact that he had already known Ximen Mobei in the Chinese world, he would not have died this time, but himself.

The king died and died because of defeat, but he was not defeated by strength, experience and moves. Compared with Ye Feng, he was not at a loss.

But he was still defeated, and his defeat was defeated. He didn't know that he was the old enemy standing in front of him in the Chinese world. Naturally, he didn't know much about it.

As the old saying goes, Ye Feng recognized him, but he did not recognize Ye Feng, which is undoubtedly the most deadly.

He helped Ye Feng to sit down slowly by the bedside. Ye Feng, who had just sat down, leaned against the wall weakly, gasped, and took a breath of cold air from time to time.

Qing Di stretched out his hand and tore Ye Feng's clothes, his pupils suddenly contracted, and his face showed deep shock and shock.

In Ye Feng's chest, there were ferocious and terrible scars that could not be seen directly. The muscles on both sides of the wound rolled outward, and the dripping blood kept flowing out, and the strong smell of blood permeated the hut.

What surprised Qingdi most was that Ye Feng's breastbone was clearly visible, and a terrible knife mark appeared on the breastbone.

The bloody chest, bright red and warm blood, the horrible white bones, and even Ye Feng's slowly beating heart are faintly visible.

Among these scars, the most obvious thing in the eyes is the two horrible scars intertwined into the shape of 'X'. These two scars can be seen not to mention the bones. If they are one centimeter deeper, it is estimated that the Ye Summit will be directly torn apart.

"Alas, this is the price of stubbornness!" Looking at Ye Feng and looking at the horrible scars on Ye Feng's chest, Qing Di sighed softly, "You'd better put away this incarnation earlier. If it goes on like this, I'm worried about whether this incarnation will collapse."

"Cough~~ I'm afraid~~ I'm afraid it won't work now." Ye Feng, who was in unbearable pain, inhaled cold air and said intermittently. His face was full of bitterness. He pointed to the scars on his chest with great difficulty, "Look~~ See these scars."

"They~~ but~~they don't~~you~~you look so simple." A few short words seemed to exhaust Ye Feng's strength to breastfeed. After saying a few words, Ye Feng leaned his back against the wall and bullied his chest sharply.

His expression looked ferocious and terrible because of the pain. Because of the pain, his forehead sweat was as cold as rain, and sweat rolled down his cheeks, like raindrops.

Qingdi was stunned when he heard the words, bent down and carefully observed these scars. His face gradually became solemn, and his eyes flashed, and finally showed a deep shock.

"What a strong pure knife." The vastness of knowledge like the Qing Emperor is also shocked to believe that there is such a pure sword in this world.

There is no murderous spirit, no murderous intention, no domineering, and no kind of tragedy with a knife, but only an extremely pure intention - knife intention.

It's not about killing, it's not about murder, it's just a knife, it's a pure knife.

This is not so much a kind of Tao - knife, from the knife into the Tao, the pursuit is no longer killing, no longer against the sky, not even detached, but only the ultimate of the knife, that's all.

The Qingdi, who was shining in his eyes, stared at the scars and gradually broke out in a cold sweat. After a while, he staggered back.

"Impossible, how can there be such a knife in this world?" The powerful Qing Emperor also lost his voice at this moment.

"My God, can this still be called a knife?" Tiandishu also took a breath of cold air, his eyes were round, and his face was unbelievable.

"This~~cough~~of course it's a knife." With his mouth spewing out a mouthful of blood, Ye Feng resisted the pain and his voice became trembling.

"It's really worthy of that guy who can go so far on one of the knives." Ye Feng, who felt much better by spraying part of the blood in his chest, also became much sharper.

Qingdi and Tiandishu were stunned when they heard the words. How could they listen to Ye Feng? It seemed that they had known the King of People for a long time.

"Do you know him?" Qingdi was curious, and the heaven and earth trees were also waiting for Ye Feng's answer.

"Cough~~cough~~" coughed and nodded, Ye Feng said with a wry smile, "In a sense, I still know him for a long time, but what I didn't expect was that the so-called King of Man would be him."

"Oh, tell me, who is he?" Qingdi said with great interest, but his eyes stared at Ye Feng's wound and carefully felt the remaining knife there.

"It's better for you not to know." Ye Feng shook his head and did not tell the Qing Emperor.

As early as in the tomb of the Blood Emperor, Qingdi already knew Ximen Mobei and that Ximen Mobei came from another world.

If you tell Qingdi at this time, you will basically admit that you and Ximen Mobei are from the same world.

This is the biggest secret in Ye Feng's heart, and he never intended to share this secret with anyone. Of course, now there is one more person who can share the secret - Ximen Mobei.

It's just that Ye Feng does not really have the strength to compete with Ximen Mobei, so Ye Feng will not choose to reveal his identity.

He can't afford to lose that person. The gap between the two people, who were originally equal, was suddenly pulled infinitely wide, and it is absolutely unacceptable with Ye Feng's arrogant self-esteem.

"I said, Ye Boy, you are a little unkind. Everyone is dead. What does it matter?" Qingdi is not happy.

"Who told you that he was dead?" Looking at the Qing Emperor, Ye Feng said weakly, "It's just a trivial split of that guy who died."

"What did you say?" As soon as this came out, Qingdi was dumbfounded and couldn't help digging out his ears to doubt whether he had heard it wrong.

"I said death was just a split of that guy." A burst of sharp pain surged like a tide, and Ye Feng grinned.

"No~~~No way." The stunned Qingdi was shocked and lost his voice.

"This is impossible!" Even the trees of heaven and earth jumped three feet high and roared.

The split is different from the external incarnation. They have never heard of anyone having such a powerful split since ancient times.

The so-called split refers to the separation of part of consciousness and blood from one's own body, and then re-cultivation.

However, subject to the ontology, the difficulty of split cultivation is ten times that of the ontology, and the higher it is, the more difficult it becomes.

It is ten thousand times more difficult for the split to break through to the imperial level. As for breaking through to the heavenly level, no one can do it.

Heaven and earth are fair. If the difficulty of breakthrough is the same as that of the ontology, isn't the world completely messed up?

At that time, I'm afraid that I will really look around. The streets are full of strong people with heavenly and holy steps, because as long as there is a breakthrough, he can have countless of the same splits.

It is not difficult to have a split. The difficulty lies in the cultivation and breakthrough of the split. It is precisely for this reason that even in ancient times, practitioners chose to erase the enemy's consciousness, and then either take it away or refine it into an external incarnation.

But look at what Ye Feng is talking about now. That's a split, not an external incarnation.

This is not a fantasy.

Since ancient times, even if the heaven and earth have not changed, there are very few splits that can reach the imperial level, let alone the half-step sky level, which can no longer be described as anti-sky.

The most important thing is that it is not ancient, not ancient, and the world has changed a long time ago. In today's world, not to mention the breakthrough of the split, even if the body wants to break through to the imperial level, it is already difficult to reach the sky.

I don't believe it. Qingdi and the tree of heaven and earth can't believe Ye Feng's words at all.

Even if it reaches the holy level, it is impossible for the saint who has achieved the throne to do this.

"It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not." Ye Feng shook his head, frowned, and looked at Qingdi calmly, "Because this is the truth."

D~~~D~~D~~~

This sentence was like a thunder from the blue, and the Qing Emperor's face was blue and white, staggering backwards.

"I said it's better not to know." Ye Feng sighed in his heart with an extremely ugly smile, "What's more, I don't want to go back to the ontology now, but I can't go back to the ontology at all."

Giantly pointing to the scars on his chest, Ye Feng said, "You have also seen these scars, and the knife meaning inside have been felt. Although I don't want to admit it, I have to say that these knives constitute a cage and trapped me in this body."

Seeing that Qingdi's look changed, Ye Feng comforted him again, "But you don't have to worry too much about this. It may be impossible for others to break this cage, but it doesn't have any effect on me."

"Ten days, give me ten days to get out of this body." With the piercing pain of the cone, Ye Feng said, "In these ten days, I will try my best to get rid of these knives, so I don't want anyone to disturb me."

"You can get rid of these knives." Just now, Panxia's mind tightened again, and Qingdi was stunned.

How can Ye Feng be expelled from this almost Taoist meaning?

Qingdi and Tiandishu can be said to be the two people in the world who know Ye Feng best except Ye Feng himself, but they can't figure out how Ye Feng will get rid of these knives.

Is it a Thor formula?

The Qingdi in the spiritual sea and the heaven and earth trees looked at each other and shook their heads. With Ye Feng's current physical condition, he was afraid that if the Thor formula was running, the body would immediately collapse and disintegration, and Ye Feng, who was trapped in this body at that time, would not survive.

But in addition to this method, Qingdi and the two really can't think of what Ye Feng can do.

"Although it's a little difficult, it can still be done." Ye Feng nodded affirmatively.

The Qing Emperor and the trees of heaven and earth looked at each other when they heard the words.

is a little difficult rather than difficult. Doesn't this mean that it is not very difficult for Ye Feng to get rid of these knives?

"You seem to have a lot of secrets that we don't know." Qingdi frowned and said, the more he looked at Ye Feng, the more he felt that Ye Feng was very mysterious.

"Ha ha, one day, you will know." Ye Feng said with a smile, "But now, I still have to trouble you to protect me outside."

"As long as you don't die suddenly." Looking at Ye Feng's smile, Qingdi's hanging heart was finally able to put down and joked, "Kid, you can slowly heal your wounds here. As for the things outside, just leave it to me and my brother."

"Well, I'm relieved to give it to you." Ye Feng nodded, "But if possible, you still help me pay attention to someone."

"Who?" The Qing Emperor was surprised.

"Military!" With a flash of eyes, Ye Feng muttered, "It's so strange that so many things have happened during this period that the mysterious military division did not move at all."

"Military division?" Qingdi raised his eyebrows gently and showed a trace of thought on his face, "Yes, if you don't tell me, you forgot that as the most important person other than the three giants of the bandit world, there is no reason why he will keep silent all the time.

"Until now, he didn't know what happened." Suddenly, Emperor Qing's eyes flashed.

"I can hide it from the world, but I can never hide it from this military division." Ye Feng shook his head and denied the Qing Emperor's speculation, "As far as I know, the military division has three life cards, and these three life cards belong to the human king, human demon and human dignity."

"The demon and the human master were killed by me when they were in the base camp on the reaper's side. Now the human king has lost his life. With the wisdom and ability of the military division, it is impossible not to know these things until now."

"Then why do you say?" Qingdi's eyes burned.

"People all over the world think that military divisions are subordinates of the three giants, but this is not the case. Over the years, military divisions and people have always belonged to a cooperative relationship." Ye Feng's eyes flashed and he was not in a hurry to answer Qingdi's question.

"Do you mean that from the beginning, military divisions and people are a combination of interests and have their own purposes?" How smart Qingdi is and how experienced he is. As soon as Ye Feng opened his mouth, he already understood.

"Yes, from the memory of human demons and human dignity, I know that the military division seems to have been avoiding someone, being wary of someone, and has extreme hatred for those people."

"He was hunted down?" Qingdi was surprised.

"It's very possible." After moving his body with difficulty and changing to a more comfortable posture, Ye Feng continued, "And his enemy power is certainly not small."

"According to the memory of people, even in the base camp of the bandit world, the military division has been assassinated more than ten times, and the people who assassinated are very powerful and absolutely elite."

"So that's why you want me to pay attention to him?" Qingdi is still a little puzzled.

"Since he is hiding from someone and has not exposed me until now, he also has his own purpose. I hope you can help me figure out his purpose." Ye Feng explained, "Otherwise, I will feel at ease."

"Well, I see. The unknown is the most terrible. I will help you pay attention to him." Qingdi nodded and turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute, there is another person."

"And!" Qingdi was staring at Ye Feng quite speechlessly.

"You should also pay attention to that silver." When Ye Feng said this, he suddenly noticed that Emperor Qing looked a little strange and couldn't help but wonder, "What's wrong? Is there any problem?"

"I'm afraid I don't need to pay attention to the silver in your mouth." With a sigh, Qingdi seemed to laugh.

"How do you say this?" Ye Feng raised his eyebrows.

"He is dead." Shrugging his shoulders, the Qing Emperor was indifferent.

"Dead, he actually died." As soon as his body shook, Ye Feng grinned and breathed cold air, and blood flowed at the wound.

"Yes, he died, and he was killed in seconds at the intelligence office." While talking, Qingdi seemed to be a little regretful.

"Second kill, someone can kill him in seconds." Ye Feng's eyes were widened and looked extremely shocked.

"Well, and according to my speculation, the person who killed him should be the military division you mentioned." Qingdi nodded and continued, "In this central city, the demons and human beings in the three giants have already left, and the human king has always trusted this silver, which can naturally be excluded. In this way, I can't think of anyone other than the mysterious military division who can kill him and has the ability to kill him like this."

"Most importantly, since Yin's death, the military division has also mysteriously disappeared, and I heard that Ren Wang is also looking for him." Qingdi said slowly.

"The king is also looking for a military engineer." Ye Feng muttered, "It seems that things are probably as you said."

"Is silver one of the enemies of the military division?" Suddenly, Ye Feng's eyes lit up.

"It's very possible." Qingdi nodded, "But what I can't figure out is that Yin had come to the bandit world ten years ago. Why did this military division choose to take action ten years later?"

"This is a little puzzling. By the way, when did Silver die?

"Well, the day after you leave Central City, it's almost noon."

"At that time." Ye Feng frowned and said, "At that time, it seemed that it was the people and demons who died one after another. Could it be that this military division had been concerned about the three giants of the bandit world, so he had never killed silver."

"It's very possible, otherwise there is no reason to choose to do it at this time." Qingdi nodded and looked at Ye Feng's pale face. "Let's talk about these later. You'd better heal your wounds first. Look at you now, half dead."

"hehe." Ye Feng smiled bitterly and did not say anything. After the Qing Emperor left, he sat cross-legged and began to use his skills to heal his wounds.

If he doesn't remove the knife in these scars, he will not only be trapped in this body, but also impossible to heal the wound.

The mind was slowly silent. After a few breaths, Ye Feng's mind was already calm and there were no waves, although the reaction brought by the quasi-riot at this time made him almost cracked.

"Fortunately, I found Xuanyuan Sword, otherwise I really can't imagine it now." Ye Feng secretly celebrated that although the current Xuanyuan sword can only maintain a shape in front of him, and it will break into tens of millions of pieces with a slight movement, the sword is still there.

The Holy Road Xuanyuan, a sword comes out, and the world submits to it.

How could the Xuanyuan Sword, who followed the Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan to fight in the world, be among the world? However, what Ye Feng has been unable to understand is how the Holy Xuanyuan became what it is today.

In the depths of the soul, the faint purple light flashes silently, and the extremely pure sword is like a trickle stream, flowing out from the depths of the soul, spreading through the soul and sinking into the body.

This kind of sword is gentle without a little fierce and murderous, which is different from the unfathomable sword. These swords are like the source of life, accommodating the world and tolerant of everything.

Vast and plain, like a pool of clear pool water, it is placed there. You can see the river at a glance, you can see it clearly, but you can't have it.

When these swords sank into the body and entered the scars and touched those knives, they strangely did not cause any resistance to the knives. The two seemed to blend into one.

Not long after, there was a heat wave above Ye Feng's head, and his cheeks were twitching, and even his body was trembling.

It hurts, and the painful pain seems to tear his soul into tens of millions.

In the face of this pain, Ye Feng chose to endure it silently. If he wants to get rid of these knives, he must bear this pain.

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Outside the sky, in the vast starry sky.

A planet about the size of the sun is doing non-stop movement. Looking around, this planet is like a desert. No, it is more dead than the desert, and there seems to be no life at all.

But if you come to this planet, walk on this planet, walk all over the planet, and walk every inch of land, you will find that this is not the case.

Desolation and desolation are only the main melody, but there is still a little green shade in this main theme.

Compared with the whole planet, this green shade may not even be sesame, but it is still not small after all.

Hundred miles, there is a piece of land on this planet. Within a hundred miles, there is a green forest, towering trees, and all kinds of treasures.

There are many animals living in this hundred miles, such as wolves, tigers, leopards, horses, squirrels, birds...

This is just like a paradise for animals, where they can live a carefree life.

Looking at their flexible eyes, there is no doubt that these animals have been psychic.

Psychic means being able to practice, and the aura of heaven and earth within a hundred miles is not only higher in quality than that of the unparalleled continent, but also tens of thousands of times higher concentration there.

"Hey, you guy, that radish is mine, mine." A gray rabbit man stood up, actually as big as a Tibetan mastiff, with two front paws on his waist, and looked at his companions beside him with dissatisfaction.

"Wow~~Wow~~ Xiaohui, just let me. Isn't I too greedy? This is a sweet potato radish that can only be eaten every 10,000 years." A pair of paws holding a man-tall radish, the white rabbit said pitifully.

"Well, you also know that you can only eat it once in ten thousand years. It's not that you don't have it. Why do you want to take me?" Xiaohui is very dissatisfied with this.

"Hey, hey, didn't I eat that one?" The two long ears shook there a few times, and the white rabbit looked embarrassed, slowly retreated, and suddenly ran away.

"Well, you guys don't want to run away." Xiaohui shouted from afar behind her but did not catch up, but her two big eyes were full of smiles. Who let that be her partner?

"You girl are still so kind." At this time, a figure quietly appeared beside Xiaohui with a smile on his face.

"Oh, master, when did you get out of the customs?" Suddenly seeing the person coming, Xiaohui's rabbit showed a touch of surprise on his face, and then hugged the man's thigh.

"Oh, this is for you." Touching Xiaohui's ear, someone stuffed a radish into the other party. "Go ahead, if you stay here, that guy won't eat well."

"Well, thank you, master." Xiaohui was extremely excited and jumped away happily with the radish in his arms.

Watching the rabbit leave, the man's look became a little trance.

"When will I be able to return to my hometown?" Looking up at the sky, this person's eyebrows are full of lingering melancholy. Although it is very similar to his hometown, it is not his hometown after all.

ps: Two-in-one, there are more at night.