Martial arts become gods

Chapter 2693 Chapter 2693 Power transfer

Chapter 2693 Chapter 690 Three Power Transfers
"Mo Xian, there is something to say, we are from the same family after all!" Sensing the cold murderous intent, Shi Feiyu raised his head reluctantly, and said extremely weakly.

"Go and talk to those dead brothers!" Mo Xian sneered, and suddenly shot out, piercing Shi Feiyu's heart directly.

The powerful Yuan force poured into Shi Feiyu's body, destroying his body into a mess, even the gods couldn't save him.

"Senior brother Shi Feiyu, do you have anything else to say?" After all, he is a brother of the same school, Mo Xian did not directly kill Shi Feiyu, but gave him a chance to confess his last words.

"Hehe, Mo Xian, I want to thank you. In order to pursue strength, I am no longer the same person I used to be. As Shi Feiyu said, blood continued to flow from his mouth.

When a person is about to die, his words are also good. I am afraid that what he said is the truth.

"Senior Brother Shi Feiyu!" Han Ling'er seemed to be a little bit impatient, after all, there are probably only a few people left in the Northern Wilderness Hall.

"Damn me." Shi Feiyu gave a wry smile, and his figure suddenly turned towards Mo Xian.

Mo Xian was also very weak at this moment, and he didn't expect Shi Feiyu to be able to counterattack at all, so he was hit immediately, and was hit by Shi Feiyu's palm on his chest.

"Mo Xian!" Han Ling'er was startled, like an angry cheetah, and was about to rush out in no time.

"No need!" Su Wu stopped Han Ling'er, obviously seeing something.

Mo Xian soon came back to his senses, Shi Feiyu didn't seem to want to attack him.

"Mo Xian, you have to keep going!" Shi Feiyu smiled lightly, and the strength in his body suddenly rushed towards Mo Xian.

This is not the power stored in the body, but the source of his power.

Shi Feiyu's figure also lost weight quickly, and all the energy in the flesh and bones in his body was rapidly draining, pouring into Mo Xian's body.

For a moment, Mo Xian was filled with emotions. Shi Feiyu's nature might not be bad, but he just gave up something for the sake of strength.

Not long after, Shi Feiyu's body was extremely shriveled, and he fell on his back very quickly, turning into a pile of ashes.

Mo Xian didn't know what to say, so he could only say a word in his heart, let's go.

"This may be a good ending for him!" Su Wu said lightly, the blood tumor before was not a good thing, if it continues, Shi Feiyu will be swallowed up sooner or later.

Although it seems that Shi Feiyu has controlled the blood tumor at this stage, it is only temporary. Once the blood tumor grows, I am afraid that Shi Feiyu can only be used as a body.

"How can I say that he is also a disciple of Beihuang Palace, let's bury him here!" Han Ling'er said.

"En!" Mo Xian nodded, collected Shi Feiyu's ashes, buried them on the spot, and carved a tombstone.

The three of them were silent for a long time in front of the tombstone, and now there are probably only three of them left in the Northern Wilderness Hall, to be precise, two and a half people, Su Wu can no longer be regarded as a member of the Northern Wilderness Hall.

Not long after, Mo Xian's expression suddenly changed, and he sat down cross-legged on the spot.

Before Shi Feiyu forcibly poured strength into his body, it was okay at first, but now he feels like he wants to explode.

"Senior brother..." Han Ling'er suddenly became a little anxious, thinking that there was something wrong with Mo Xian.

"It's okay, it's just that the energy in the body is too much, and it needs to be cultivated and guided immediately." Su Wu said lightly.

"Oh!" Only then did Han Ling'er feel relieved, only feeling that she suddenly became a little nervous.

A few days passed quickly, and Su Wu and Han Ling'er each occupied a place, serving as guardians for Mo Xian and the black-robed girl.

Five days later, Mo Xian's aura suddenly became stronger, and the aura of the surrounding world also quickly gathered towards him. Because the energy here was too cold, Mo Xian was quickly frozen into an iceberg.

Han Ling'er glanced at it, slightly startled.

Mo Xian seems to be about to break through.

Although it was frozen, the iceberg couldn't stop the fluctuations in Mo Xian's body at all.

Soon after, cracks began to appear in the iceberg, and extremely strong fluctuations spread out.

"Boom..."

Afterwards, the iceberg began to shake violently, and then suddenly burst open.

"Shhhh..."

Countless tiny pieces of ice spread out, each one containing extremely strong energy, at least able to severely injure a Seven Star Martial Venerable.

Han Ling'er was happy and fearless. After the ice came in front of her, she immediately became quiet and levitated obediently.

She seems to be naturally close to ice, so similar attacks are basically ineffective against her.

Su Wu was also very calm, and with a quick touch, the ice evaporated one after another.

Not long after, the entire iceberg burst completely, and Mo Xian in it suddenly soared into the sky, let out a soft whistle, and his aura instantly reached its peak.

After stabilizing his figure, Mo Xian had a look of joy. After such a long time, he finally broke through again and entered the eight-star Martial Lord.

Speaking of which, it's all thanks to Shi Feiyu, if he hadn't transferred his power to him in the end, I don't know how long it would take to break through.

"Boy, congratulations!" Su Wu stood up and said lightly.

"It's cheaper for you!" Han Ling'er said.

"It's just luck!" Mo Xian said, looking at Shi Feiyu's tombstone, feeling a little embarrassed for a while.

At this moment, the eyes of the black-robed girl who had been in a weak and drowsy state suddenly blinked, and then suddenly popped up.

The Ghost Sky Sword had appeared in her hand at some point, and it was making a sword cry.

As the memory came back, her brows frowned slightly.

Isn't she supposed to be dead?

"Are you awake?" Han Ling'er moved, and immediately appeared in front of the black-robed girl.

"I'm not dead?" the black-robed girl said, startled.

"Of course!" Han Ling'er nodded.

"But, how is this possible!" The black-robed girl was even more puzzled, how could she still be alive in that situation.

"Hmph, you have to thank our Beihuang Palace." Han Ling'er said with a cold snort.

"Oh!" The black-robed girl nodded, surprisingly, she didn't argue with Han Ling'er.

"What's wrong with you?" Han Ling'er thought her tone was a bit serious, so she said hastily.

"It's okay, thank you very much!" The black-robed girl nodded, and then walked away alone.

Han Ling'er didn't stop her, and Mo Xian didn't say anything.

Both felt that the black-robed girl looked a little lonely.

"and many more……"

Su Wu suddenly spoke up, and he had to figure out some things.

"What's the matter?" the black-robed girl said lightly.

"Beihuang Palace, was it really your Ghost Heaven Sect who destroyed it?" Su Wudao, he still didn't believe that Beihuang Palace would end like this.

"Perhaps, you can go to Ghost Heaven Gate with me!" the black-robed girl said after pondering for a while.

(End of this chapter)

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