Chapter 670 The Bird of the Bow

But Wang Xigua found that he had begged for a long time, but Feng Xiaotian still stood on the spot with his sword on the spot. His eyes were still looking at him coldly, which made him feel cold and he didn't dare to neglect. He hurriedly kowtowed a few times and begged again, "Uncle Feng, I know, you are worried about the small out. If you reveal your whereabouts, it will be unfavorable to you. Please rest assured that Uncle Feng can swear that I will never say a word about this matter. Uncle Feng, just think it's a small fart. Let it go!"

It's just that Feng Xiaotian still stood still on the spot and did not move. Naturally, he heard Wang Xigua's words, but he knew it bitterly and could not answer Wang Xigua's words at all.

It turned out that when the secret of destroying the sky was used completely, the last bit of fairy spirit in Feng Xiaotian's body was finally enough. Coupled with the hard battle just now, Feng Xiaotian was already seriously injured. If it hadn't been for the grass pheasant sword supporting his body on the ground, he would have fallen to the ground, and at this moment he was all He absorbed the spirit of immortals wandering in the air. How could he answer Wang Xigua's words? Unfortunately, Wang Xigua was scared out at this moment, but he did not see Feng Xiaotian's embarrassment at this moment. He thought that Feng Xiaotian disdained to take care of himself, and just begged for mercy.

Wang Xigua finally found that something was wrong. He slowly stood up and retreated quietly, but found that Feng Xiaotian did not react at all. He was secretly happy, but quietly retreated to the entrance of the cave.

However, Feng Xiaotian is still the same, quietly absorbing the spirit of immortals. At this moment, he is a king watermelon comparable to his own realm. He is a fairy who has just ascended to the fairyland, and can easily take his own life.

Wang Xigua was also suspicious in his heart while retreating. This Feng Xiaotian should not let go of himself, but how come he begged for mercy without any response, and he was about to escape without any reaction. Is there anything wrong with this? Could it be that after Feng Xiaotian fought hard with the Eight Guardians of Sohun, he was also seriously injured and stood there and pretended?

Although Wang Xiguai was suspicious, when he thought of the power of Feng Xiaotian's sword just now, he was still uneasy and did not dare to stay. He still retreated cautiously.

"Dangdang!" The sound of a sledgehammer rolling on the ground.

"Plop!" The sound of Wang Xigua's heavy body falling to the ground.

It turned out that Wang Xigua retreated but encountered the watermelon-like sledgehammer that had just been thrown on the ground. He fell to the ground. He was so scared that Wang Xigua suddenly sweated coldly. He hurriedly got up, hurriedly fucked a pair of sledgehammers he had just fallen to the ground, and looked at Feng Xiaotian warily, but found Feng Xiaotian. Just now, his pale face was slightly red, but he still stared at himself motionless and didn't mean to take action at all.

Wang Xigua is even more suspicious. What's going on with this Feng Xiaotian? It's not so motionless. Do you want to come forward and test it?

Wang Xigua thought about it and inadvertently lowered his head and caught a glimpse of a pair of sledgehammers in his hand. Suddenly, his heart was stunned. A little fighting spirit just now suddenly disappeared. It turned out that he saw that his pair of sledgehammers had become full of holes, which was the result of the countless red sword lights he had just hit with a sledgehammer.

Seeing this situation, Wang Xigua's heart was very cold. He thought to himself, "This guy is such a strong sword spirit. If my fairy weapon has been destroyed, if it is drawn to me, I'm afraid that my fat will be explained here. No wonder the strong soul eight guards have also become the dead soul under the sword. Regardless of whether he has combat effectiveness or not, you can't take this risk. In case the other party can still send out a sword, how can I fight? It's better to escape quickly and call a few more helpers!"

Thinking of this, Wang Xiguan no longer hesitated, so he carefully put away a pair of sledgehammers and turned around to leave. Although Feng Xiaotian was calm on the surface, he was also a little uneasy in his heart. He was worried that Wang Xigua would suddenly take action. Now when he saw Wang Xiguai turn around and leave, he was also relieved, but the sword of the grass pheasant was He couldn't hold it anymore. He fell to the ground with a bang, and Feng Xiaotian's body also fell to the ground heavily.

This "dang" scared Wang Xigua again. He had turned around and didn't know what Feng Xiaotian was going to do. He thought that Feng Xiaotian was going to leave himself behind when he saw that he was going to escape. He was so scared that his body softened, and he knelt down on the ground with a "plop" towards the mouth, and his mouth was already begging in grief. He begged, "Uncle Feng, don't kill me. The little one dares not run away again. I just begs Uncle Feng to spare the little one's life!"

Feng Xiaotian could not take care of him and reluctantly sat up. Because of his movements were too big, the corners of his mouth, which were now extremely weak, overflowed with golden blood and sprinkled on the ground.

Feng Xiaotian didn't care about removing the blood stains. He hurriedly took out two medium-grade fairy stones from his arms, held them in his hands, and began to absorb the spirit of the fairy spirit and recover with all his strength. There is also a more important task, which is to grasp the understanding that just came out in his heart when using the Xuantian formula, and slowly taste it. As for the king Watermelon, Feng Xiaotian, due to the lack of fairy spirit in his body, naturally could not use the Sakyamuni Tower to summon helpers, so he had to continue to pretend to be calm, gambling that the king watermelon was deterrent to his own power and did not dare to do it casually. When his fairy spirit recovered a little, he would naturally no longer be afraid of him!

Wang Xigua fell to the ground and begged for a while, but he didn't see Feng Xiaotian make a sound. He wondered what Feng Xiaotian was going to do, but he didn't dare to look back.

Wang Xigua waited for a moment, but still didn't see Feng Xiaotian's reaction. He turned his heart and turned his head to quietly look at Feng Xiaotian's situation, but found that the grass pheasant sword in Feng Xiaotian's hand had already fallen aside, and Feng Xiaotian sat on the ground with his eyes closed to adjust his breath. His body was covered with blood, and there was a pool in front of him. Fresh blood stains, I couldn't help but say in my heart, "Huh? The boy seems to be seriously injured and can't stand still. He hasn't escaped yet, but he can't take the lead in holding on. This is a good opportunity to take advantage of your illness and kill you, boy, hey hey!"

Thinking of this, Wang Xigua no longer knelt down. He slowly stood up and quietly took a few steps closer to Feng Xiaotian, but when he saw that Feng Xiaotian had no response, he said, "The wind is strong... Er, Feng Xiaotian, can't you move?"

The middle-grade fairy stone in Feng Xiaotian's hand has oozed out the spirit of the fairy spirit and continuously entered Feng Xiaotian's body. He had no time to answer Wang Xigua's question.

However, Wang Xigua did not find that Feng Xiaotian was holding two medium-grade fairy stones in the palm of his hand. Seeing that Feng Xiaotian did not move, he was even more sure that Feng Xiaotian was seriously injured. This was not surprising. After all, the "Tianluo Di Net" of the Soul Eight Guards was difficult to resist even in the early days of the true immortals. Even if this wind Xiaotian's sword secret is extremely mysterious, the spirit of immortality is several times thicker than that of ordinary immortals in the later period, but after all, it is only the later stage of immortals. After destroying the soul eight guards, he will inevitably be seriously injured.

Wang Xigua secretly felt that his analysis was extremely correct, so he boldly continued to say, "Huh! Feng Xiaotian, weren't you very majestic just now? Why didn't you say anything at this time? Haha, you don't have the strength to speak, do you?

Feng Xiaotian still closes his eyes and keeps silent!

"Haha, since you don't talk, I'm not polite. Look at your palm!" Wang Xigua laughed and shouted loudly. He pretended to show his palm, but he just bluffed. His main attention was still on Feng Xiaotian's reaction. If he found that Feng Xiaotian still had the strength to take action, he immediately fled.

However, Wang Xigua's intimidation was still useless. Feng Xiaotian sat there motionless at all, but the corners of his mouth bent slightly, showing a sastical smile.

And Wang Xigua also took this sasical smile in his eyes, and his face was hot. He couldn't help but be a little angry and shouted coldly, "Well, you don't have the power to pay back. You'd better die obediently!"

With that, Wang Xigua was no longer hesitant, but stretched out his hand, and a sledgehammer had already appeared in his hand. Wang Xigua raised the sledgehammer and was about to swing it to Feng Xiaotian.

At this moment, Feng Xiaotian suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Wang Watermelon coldly. Wang Watermelon clearly saw the divine light in Feng Xiaotian's eyes, as if he was not injured. He was shocked. He staggered to the ordinary sledgehammer and stopped in the air. He staggered under his feet, and his body softened forward, unexpectedly He knelt to the ground and pleaded again, "Uncle Feng, the little one is playing with you. Don't be surprised!"

Feng Xiaotian was also a little crying and laughing by the repeated face changes of the king watermelon. He couldn't help laughing, but this smile affected the injury, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, but it was drenched on the head of the king watermelon.

Seeing this, Wang Xigua's heart was fierce and said secretly, "This man is injured after all. If it is delayed, maybe he will recover from the injury. At that time, the good opportunity will be lost by me. Anyway, just do it!"

Thinking of this, Wang Xigua didn't care about the blood stains on his head. Huo Ran stood up and shouted, "Huh! Boy, you are at the end of the crossbow now, but you don't have to pretend to eat me!"

With that, Wang Watermelon's sledgehammer, with the sound of "huh" wind and with incomparable momentum, swung towards Feng Xiaotian!

In the past, this hammer naturally had no threat to Feng Xiaotian. Feng Xiaotian has at least hundreds of ways to fight back, but today's Feng Xiaotian can't resist it at all. Once this hammer is real, I'm afraid that one of Feng Xiaotian's heads will be smashed!