I'm the villain's own mother

Chapter 75 Long Years(25)

Seeing this, Jiang Yingsi just slowly retracted his sword, then turned around gracefully to avoid the blow.

The water film on the sword had not yet gathered, but the magic formula that had been prepared in his hand was attacked by Xiao Fengyu.

Xiao Fengyu hadn't yet stood still and could only dodge in confusion when he saw the magic formula.

Jiang Yingsi smiled even more happily: "I told you that I won't sell useless flaws. Why can't Senior Brother Xiao always remember it?"

After saying that, he raised his sword and attacked Xiao Fengyu.

I saw Jiang Yingcai's figure flashing slightly, and the sword was held in front of Xiao Fengyu, but in the next moment, it had pierced Xiao Fengyu's right leg.

Xiao Fengyu couldn't adapt to the sudden severe pain, so he could only support himself on the ground by Zhuxing and kneel on one knee.

Xiao Fengyu raised his head and looked at Jiang Yingsi. The rain wet his eyes, and he gradually couldn't see the person opposite him clearly.

The blood on his body was washed away by the rain, diluted and fell into the mud. Xiao Fengyu supported his body and slowly stood up.

Seeing this, Jiang Yingsi just curled his lips, and his cold and sinister face looked eerie and terrifying in the white light of the next lightning cracking the sky.

"Senior Brother Xiao, do you know why you can't beat me?"

Xiao Fengyu slowly turned his eyes to him.

Jiang Yingsi's voice mixed with the rain slowly flowed into Xiao Fengyu's ears.

"You are disturbed by too many things, and your thoughts on sword practice are no longer pure." After saying that, he looked at Xiao Fengyu's current appearance, shook his head and said: "You really look like a defeated dog, but you can even beat me.

But how to fight Fengyuan?"

A flash of struggle flashed in Xiao Fengyu's eyes, but only for a moment.

Then he gritted his teeth and looked at Jiang Yingsi: "I won't lose."

Jiang Yingcai said slowly: "Jiang Yingcai, the eldest disciple of Master Huimou, please ask Senior Brother Xiao for advice."

Xiao Fengyu couldn't care less at the moment. His spiritual power surged in an instant, and the surface of the star was covered with green light.

Jiang Yingsi smiled: "Senior brother, he is still like this. He doesn't want others to talk about Feng Yuan. He hasn't changed at all after so many years."

Xiao Fengyu didn't talk nonsense to him.

This time Xiao Fengyu's attack was more fierce, with straight slashes, making his Zhuxing look more like a knife than a sword.

In addition, Xiao Fengyu's expression at this moment is really like the 'pig butcher' that Feng Yuan said before.

Jiang Yingsi also became serious at this moment, and there was no longer the contempt on his face.

Feng Yuan smiled: "This style of fighting without hesitation is really familiar and yet strange to me. It seems that Jiang Yingxi really pushed him to the edge."

Mu Wanwan looked at Xiao Fengyu and said, "Can he really do this? Jiang Yingsi's brain is not a decoration. Such straight-forward slashing will only allow Jiang Yingsi to find his flaws faster."

Feng Yuan took his time and looked up at Mu Wanwan: "Offense is the best defense. Moreover, this Muddy Water Sword Technique was created by him, so he is naturally more comfortable in using it."

Mu Wanwan looked at the people who were hacking randomly on the field, and looked at Fengyuan: "But Xiao Fengyu has seen too much of the elegant young man's side on weekdays, and now this kind of appearance is really inconsistent. And he is becoming more and more like you.

It’s called ‘pig-killer’.”

Feng Yuan smiled: "Today's sword cultivator, in the final analysis, can only be described in four words, flashy and unreal. When it comes to killing demons, the sword may not have penetrated out, but has already entered the demon's belly. Just look at Jiang Yingsi and you will know.

Just now I looked indifferent, now."

Mu Wanwan looked at the stage with doubts.

At this moment, Jiang Yingsi was in a miserable state under Xiao Fengyu's fierce attack. Not only was his clothes torn by the sword energy, his bun was messed up, and even his face was scratched by Zhuixing. At this moment, Jiang Yingsi was nowhere near the same as before.

Arrogance.

Xiao Fengyu waved Zhuxing and kept moving forward, but Jiang Yingsi seemed to be able to only move in the area in front of Xiao Fengyu's sword and couldn't escape at all.

"Xiao Fengyu, you are crazy!" When Jiang Yingsi said this, she gritted her teeth.

Xiao Fengyu didn't respond and just kept slashing. Jiang Yingsi was retreating steadily under such strong sword energy.

Even in order to catch Xiao Fengyu's sword, Jiang Yingsi had already spent 80% of his energy.

"Why don't Jiang Yingsi retreat?"

Mu Wanwan also noticed Jiang Yingsi's lack of physical strength.

"Haven't you seen it yet?"

Mu Wanwan looked at Feng Yuan who was speaking doubtfully.

Before Mu Wanwan could speak, Su Hu spoke first.

"Is it because of the bright green light on the surface of Star Chaser?"

Feng Yuan looked at Su Hu with a meaningful look in his eyes.

"That's the domain where Second Master Uncle is training on the Star Chaser."

Mu Wanwan's eyes were filled with shock,

"That's not it"

Feng Yuan smiled and looked at Mu Wanwan.

There was obviously a distance of three feet between the two of them, but she felt that Feng Yuan's face was getting closer and closer to hers.

Then she heard Feng Yuan say: "It's what you think."

After hearing this, Mu Wanwan felt that all the blood in her body was flowing backwards, and she felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave for a moment.

‘Domain’ was created by Feng Yuan in the later period after he became the Demon God.

Breaking through the realm of divine transformation is just the foundation.

Only the strong in the realm of gods can refine the ‘domain’ in their own cultivation.

The 'domain' itself does not have any lethality, but it has the strongest control attribute.

The opponent will be forced to be trapped in the 'domain' until death.

The attributes that are most consistent with the ‘domain’ are wood and metal.

One is responsible for growth, the other is responsible for killing.

It's just that the 'domain' has limitations of cultivation. Rushing to impose the 'domain' you have condensed on others, especially those who have insufficient cultivation, will only be counterproductive.

The person who receives the spell will lose all their cultivation in the slightest, and the sea of ​​consciousness will be shattered in the worst case, and their relationship with immortality will be forever severed.

But there is a way to avoid this happening.

It is to give the ‘domain’ to the sword spirit.

Obviously Master Mingzhao still felt sorry for his apprentice and did not attach the 'domain' directly to Xiao Fengyu.

But what should Jiang Yingsi do?

The 'domain' attached to the sword spirit will control Xiao Fengyu until the opponent dies.

At this moment, Mu Wanwan had no time to think about whether Master Mingzhao was reborn.

If Jiang Yingsi dies, the plot will be even more confusing.

"Why don't Master Mingzhao come to the rescue?"

Feng Yuan looked at Mu Wanwan: "Do you want to save Jiang Yingsi?"

Mu Wanwan looked at Fengyuan: "What will we do without him?"

The two of them were in this boundary, speaking in code that no one else could understand.

Feng Yuan lowered his eyebrows and said: "Then I will save you."

Mu Wanwan stretched out her hand to stop him, but at a distance of three feet, she couldn't grasp Feng Yuan's clothes.

Feng Yuan's clothes rustled in the violent storm.

Mu Wanwan could only see Feng Yuan's steps staggering, and the next moment she saw Feng Yuan using Zhan Chen.

In just one breath, Feng Yuan was already on the stage holding the Zhanchen Sword.

As he said himself, there are no fancy sword moves, just a simple slash.

Xiao Fengyu's sword did not stop, and Jiang Yingsi's face, forced under the Star-Chasing Sword, became increasingly pale.

Fengyuan also knew from the appearance that Jiang Yingxi couldn't hold on any longer.

"Zhan Chen! Qiu Shuang!"

A flash of blue light flashed across Zhan Chen's pitch-black sword.

Retreat, brothers. I sprained my foot today and am in so much pain that I can’t move. I wrote 1,800 in chapter seventy-six and didn’t give it to me to save. It’s gone. I’m broken. I hope it will be better tomorrow and I’ll hit 6,000. Thank you for your understanding.

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Thanks to Meng Liuxian for the recommendation vote, and thank you to Songzhi Cake for the recommendation vote.

Thanks to the lonely Hongdou.

Thank you to everyone who reads my book, thank you!

(End of chapter)