Although the little demon was defeated on the seventh floor, there was no scar on her body, which made people suspect that she might have the strength to pass the seventh floor.
And Feng Feiyun and Shi Yelai were still fighting on the sixth floor. This was a tough battle. If anyone could get past the sixth floor, he might be named the tenth epic genius.
Of course, geniuses who can be called epic-level are naturally impossible to be born so easily. In comparison, they are more likely to fail the sixth floor.
Feng Feiyun felt that his body was getting weaker and weaker, the god base in his dantian was getting dimmer, the blood flow in the meridians was getting slower and slower, and the breath in his mouth was getting faster and faster.
The battle has been going on for two hours. This is not a confrontation with ordinary opponents, but a battle with the endless cultivators of the god base realm, and there is no room for distraction.
Fighting at this intensity, even Feng Feiyun's body is strong, he is still numb from exhaustion, the spiritual energy in his body is no longer two layers of the heyday, and his movements are also slow.
The sky slowly became dark, the sun above the sky had sunk to the edge of the ancient city wall, and there was a cold wind mixed with the smell of blood, with a breath of night.
Just when Feng Feiyun thought he had to retreat, the sun completely sank into the horizon, and the whole world fell into darkness.
A cultivator who had already attacked Feng Feiyun at the peak of the God-base, at the moment when the sun disappeared, a bang turned into a puff of blue smoke and dissipated in the air.
"What's going on?" Feng Feiyun said to himself.
bang, bang, bang...
All the monks in the god base realm in the ancient city completely disappeared, turned into smoke, merged into the air, and completely disappeared without a trace.
Even those who died under Feng Fei Yun Shi Dao were no exception.
When all the enemies disappeared without a trace, a boundless weakness filled the whole body. Just now, it was extremely dangerous, and the nerves were tense at any time. I mean, Feng Feiyun can't wait to fall to the ground and fall asleep immediately.
But this time can never sleep!
The tranquility is only temporary. When the sun rises out of the horizon again, those monks in the god base realm will reappear and continue to launch a more ferocious siege against him. This is a judgment in Feng Feiyun's heart.
Although Feng Feiyun was so tired that he didn't even want to move a finger, he still slowly sat down on the spot with his knees crossed and began to gather spiritual energy again. Only by restoring the spiritual energy in his body as soon as possible can he cope with the next test.
Countless spiritual qi began to flow towards him, passed through the pores, entered the blood, and then transferred into the tendons and veins, heading for the dantian. All the cells in the body were like dry fields that had been dry for many days, greedy and thirsty for spiritual qi.
Feng Feiyun's six senses wandered in the body, and some senses flew into the dantian. The originally dense and mighty dantian sea has now become thinner, and the gods are almost cracked, which is not different from the heyday. how many times.
The Devil's Corpse Palace was suspended in the dantian, but since the last time Feng Feiyun's consciousness entered it, the four tower gates have been closed.
If it weren't for this reason, Feng Feiyun would have already crossed the sixth floor of the Infinite Tower with the help of the Four Transformation Corpse Evil Fire in the Corpse Palace.
The spiritual energy is madly pouring into the body and flowing to the god base, so that the god base, which has become only the size of a grain of rice, has gradually grown, and the spiritual energy is slowly recovering.
The spiritual energy in the blood also began to recover, the golden light was bright and the roar was endless, and there was a trace of white stone energy flowing in the blood.
During the daytime, Feng Feiyun had no time to investigate what it was. He was stimulating the demon blood in his body, and at this moment he finally found the culprit.
"This ray of stone gas has the same origin as that stone knife. Could it be that stone knife is causing trouble?"
The night is like that thin silk, unloaded from the sky, covering the world.
Feng Feiyun was sitting on the stone platform, and the huge stone knife was inserted in front of him. Distinguished blood is flowing.
Moreover, the stone knife will also tremble slightly, but the amplitude of the tremor is too small, so it is not noticed at all.
The state of the stone knife is like there is a heart in the blade, and the frequency of the heart beating is exactly the same as that of Feng Feiyun.
There were as many as fifty-seven wounds on Feng Feiyun's body, two of which were almost fatal. At this moment, these wounds began to heal slowly and began to form scars. Internal injuries also began to slowly recover.
Before dawn the next day, the spiritual energy in Feng Feiyun's body was already full, and compared to yesterday, it increased by more than one point, and his cultivation base was improved, which is equivalent to his three-day cultivation results, which is quite impressive. .
The injuries on his body were also healed, the wounds had healed, and the blood scum on the clothes had dried up. With a slight shake, they fell to the ground.
Although he has regained his peak state again, and is even stronger, Feng Feiyun's eyebrows cannot be stretched out at all, because today's test will be even more cruel.
Yesterday, I was exhausted after only two hours. Today is a whole day, three times as long as yesterday. If I want to stay up until it gets dark, I must persist for six hours.
This will be a tough battle, and arrangements must be made in advance.
Before dawn, Feng Feiyun recorded formations on all sides of his body. It took half an hour to record seventy-two secondary formations. With the formation defense, Feng Feiyun felt confident. increased a lot.
When the first ray of sunshine came up in the morning, the whole ancient city became lively again. There were people everywhere, all murderous, some flying on the roof, some running on the ancient streets, Kill towards Feng Feiyun.
This is like a game of chess. The opponent has thousands of troops to mobilize, but Feng Feiyun can only fight alone.
"boom!"
The monk in the middle stage of the first god-base flew up to a height of more than ten meters, and the power of four cows was played on the palm of his hand.
Feng Feiyun triggered the formation.
The monk in the middle stage of the God Foundation was instantly wiped out by a formation, his arms flew out, and the power of the four unicorns only destroyed the formation.
After the first monk was killed, the monks behind them flooded in.
The seventy-two formations could not stop them at all. They didn't resist for half an hour, and the seventy-two formations were completely broken. Of course, there were more than sixty corpses on the ground, which were killed by the formations. of incomplete bones.
"puff!"
Carrying a stone knife, to put it lightly, with one knife, it will obliterate the nearest cultivator.
In order to preserve his physical strength and spiritual energy to the greatest extent, Feng Feiyun's movements became less ferocious, and from the very beginning, he only used pure power to kill the enemy, and did not use spiritual energy at all.
But after an hour, when the strength began to decline, it turned to the attack mainly based on aura, and began to recover the physical strength.
This day was spent in the slaughter, and there were more than 300 corpses lying on the ground, all of them in the god base realm. Such a record is simply terrifying.
However, this is all because these cultivators are born purely for fighting and killing. Although their combat strength can be compared to that of the real God-based monks, their wisdom is simply impossible to compare with those of the real-world God-based monks.
If Feng Feiyun was to fight against more than 300 monks in the realm of the gods at the same time in the real world, he must have been attacked and killed by the old foxes among these people. Kill, even the cultivator of the Destiny Realm is not so capable.
Feng Feiyun finally persisted until night fell!
"Bangdang!" The huge stone knife fell to the ground.
Feng Feiyun was more seriously injured than yesterday, and fell directly to the ground. After a while, he put his hands on the ground again, gritted his teeth and sat up from the ground with difficulty, using the last bit of strength in his body to squeeze the potential in his body. , let yourself start practicing again and gather spiritual energy.
His whole body was already numb with pain, and his body was tired and haggard. He just wanted to close his eyes for a minute and rest for a minute, but he knew that he must not close his eyes. At that time, he could only admit defeat, and he could only retreat on the sixth floor.
Feng Feiyun is unwilling, so he is still insisting with tenacious will.
This is a test of willpower, which is simply not something that ordinary people can do. It requires a strong soul that surpasses the heart of ordinary people.