Cultivation Undefeated Upgrade

Chapter 155 The Last Hole Card...

"Humph!"

Gazing at Sima Xiaonan contemptuously, Wang Feng once again used the first and second moves of Great Thousand Worlds.

Wow!Boom!
To break the face.

Hard to defend against.

Sima Xiaonan, who was holding a black long knife, could only be forced to defend. He was hit three times in a row by Wang Feng's two sword techniques, and he suffered a lot of damage each time.

This situation and the situation correspond to the old saying - there are not many recruits, as long as it works.

Nowadays, Sima Xiaonan can be said to be hanged and beaten by Wang Feng.

The battle has progressed to this point. Previously, the two sides could still fight back and forth. So far, Sima Xiaonan seems to be unable to turn around, and it is the moment of failure.

However, from Sima Xiaonan's eyes, Wang Feng read only forbearance, not... unwillingness!
what does that mean?
Take the sword.

Facing Sima Xiaonan far away, the battle between Wang Feng and him, the huge Great Xia Palace was already completely devastated, with broken walls and ruins everywhere, few houses were complete.

"Old miscellaneous hair, what skills do you have? Use it quickly, otherwise, I will finish you right away."

"Puchi~~~"

Unable to bear it, Sima Xiao hardly spat out a mouthful of blood.

Then, Sima Xiaonan showed a relieved smile, "Haha, what a young man! Forget it, forget it, since you can push me to this extent, then..."

Pause and change the subject.

Looking up, Sima Xiao rushed to the sky and said, "Wen Junjie, I agree to your terms!"

I don't know who I'm talking to.

In the words, who is the Wen Junjie that Sima Xiao can't point to?
When he heard this sentence, Wang Feng originally thought that the second person would jump out and join hands with Sima Xiaonan to fight himself together.

The result is——

Swish!
Fall from the sky.

A string of twelve blood-colored beads appeared.

Among them, the smell of death and blood is worse than that of the previous Blood Demon Pill.

Wearing this string of blood beads on his wrist, Sima Xiao smiled and said, "Young man, are you curious about how the people and monsters of the Nine Kingdoms died? This thing is the answer. I named this string of beads 'Twelve Blood Killing Beads'. Each one is a rare and precious treasure!"

Breath soared!

Wearing the 'Twelve Blood Killing Beads', Sima Xiaonan gave people the feeling...he is a living Vientiane real person!
After a pause, Sima Xiaonan said again, "Among them, there are actually not only people from the Nine Kingdoms~Young man, are you curious why I am the only one here today? This is because we are the owner of the Blood Teahouse in 'Nanshan District' The killers are all integrated into this blood bead."

what? !

The implication is that in order to refine this string of 'Twelve Blood Killing Beads', it is difficult for Sima Xiao to kill all his own people!

It's fucking crazy!

It's fucking hysterical!

Fortunately, Wang Feng did not agree to join the Blood Teahouse.

Otherwise, Wang Feng will become a part of this series of "Twelve Blood Killing Beads".

The tables turned again.

However, Wang Feng showed surprise on his face, but he didn't have much panic. Instead, he asked lightly, "This, is your last resort, old bastard?"

Shaking his head, Sima Xiao reluctantly said, "I still have another method."

"Another method?"

Hearing this answer, Wang Feng's expression changed slightly.

To be honest, in Wang Feng's opinion, this 'Twelve Blood Killing Beads' is already terrifyingly powerful, and it actually made Sima eliminate the difficulty, and truly possessed the aura of a real person in Wanxiang.

However, at the moment Sima Xiaonan said that he still had another method, which made Wang Feng doubt whether what this person said was true or not.

Seeing Wang Feng's suspicious expression, Sima Xiao smiled and said, "All right, all right, my last resort is no longer hidden, and I will use it against you, a young man."

Finished.

Sima Xiaonan raised his hand, and a brand new human puppet appeared beside him from the void.

It's not the realm of transforming gods, it's not the realm of heaven and man, it's not the realm of Yuanying, it's not even the realm of alchemy.

It's just... a mere foundation-building environment!

Cover your chest.

However, the appearance of this dead man made Wang Feng inexplicably feel a little palpitation, as if the other party was invincible even if he died.

How could this be? !

too weird.

At that time, Sima Xiaonan said, "There are two ways to win against the enemy. The first one is to strengthen oneself, such as the 'Twelve Blood Killing Beads' that I am carrying in my hand. The second one, It is to weaken the enemy, young man, could it be possible that you did not recognize who he is?"

A word awakens the dreamer.

Closing his eyes, Wang Feng recalled for a while, and finally found the information of this person.

While opening his eyes, Wang Feng unconsciously said, "Father..."

Yes, there is nothing wrong.

The person who appeared in front of Wang Feng was Wang Feng's father——Wang Lie!
The Wang Feng who crossed over inherited the identity of the dead Wang Feng, and at the same time, he also inherited his... all causes and effects!
At the moment, Wang Lie was turned into a human puppet by Sima Xiaonan, and under his complete control, he indirectly controlled Wang Feng, making the current him unable to exert half of his strength.

I have to say, Sima Xiaonan's trick is really vicious.

Wang Lie is dead, and the body will still be used by him.

When he felt that his strength was being suppressed, Sima Xiaonan took advantage of it by surprise and used his left hand with the 'Twelve Blood Killing Bead' to punch out a wind-blowing punch.

bang bang bang~~~
The 'Twelve Blood Killing Beads' changed from small to large, and rotated counterclockwise, forming a magic circle. When it hit Wang Feng, even if he used the first and second styles of the Great Thousand World, Wang Feng still couldn't bear it. The impact was directly knocked out.

Blood infection.

In an instant, Wang Feng's eyes turned red, and he almost lost his mind. With all his strength, Wang Feng barely suppressed it, so that he regained consciousness.

The fight was too long.

Killing for too long.

So weak!

At this moment, the wound on Wang Feng's body showed no signs of healing, and the supernatural power of body training and immortality of Yan Huang temporarily lost their efficacy.

Misfortune never comes singly.

Using the world of the heart, the long sword formed by mixing the three major spiritual weapons exploded at this moment, becoming a bell or a bell, a qin or a qin, and a leaf or a leaf, and the light on their surfaces dimmed a lot.

The tortoise shell of the residual picture is intact.

To be finished?
How can it be!

Looking up, Sima Xiao looked at Wang Feng with embarrassment and said, "Young man, you should have another move. I just don't know, can you win against my 'Twelve Blood Killing Bead' and your father's corpse?"

"Ha ha."

With a couple of dry laughs, Wang Feng's implication was: You fuckin'!
Seeing Sima Xiaonan, Wang Feng replied, "Old miscellaneous hair, you are really smart. My last hole card... will definitely not let you down!"

Mind a move.

In Wang Feng's left hand, he held the first generation of the Holy Plan, while in his right hand, he held a badge of courage!
　The third watch is over!Asking for collection, recommendation, and reward, Lao Wang is here to thank all the book friends, and wish everyone good luck in the Year of the Rooster, good luck in the Year of the Rooster! ! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)