Suddenly there was a loud noise, and all the ice flow hit the ground, forming an ice pit on the ground. At the same time, the owner of that hand also appeared in front of Mitchell—Ling Feng. wWw.QuANbEn-XiAoShUo.CoM
"It's not good to be too angry!" Ling Feng smiled slightly, and the iron broken tooth in his hand shook, knocking Mitchell's halberd away, and the force of the shock also forced Mitchell to retreat. Went on.
"master!"
"elder brother!"
Roberts and Ling Ling's voices rang at the same time. Seeing Ling Feng appear, they didn't know what to do and were naturally very excited. If Ling Feng didn't appear again, I'm afraid they would have to choose to fight Mitchell. .
"Brother, Sister Mitchell has been eroded by the spirit of death!" After Mitchell was forced to retreat, she did not take action immediately, but looked at Ling Feng indifferently. It could be clearly seen that she A trace of struggling light flashed in the eyes that had been covered by the black mist.
"I know, I just took this opportunity to get her out of the demonic barrier!" Ling Feng gently touched the top of Ling Ling's head, then turned to look at Mitchell, "Do you want to fight? Do you want to fight? Or do you want to fight? Do you want everyone to fall into that boundless despair? If you want to fight or kill, I will accompany you!"
"Ah!" Listening to Ling Feng's words, an expression of extreme pain suddenly appeared on Mitchell's face, as if he was struggling, holding his head tightly with both hands, unconsciousness in his throat. There was a roar like a wild beast.
"Ling'er, get out of the way!" Ling Feng knew that Mitchell was about to reach the explosive limit. He pushed Ling Ling lightly with his left hand and moved Ling Ling in the direction of Robertsitt. At the same time, he waved his right hand Tie Suiya and said purple Red thunder and lightning flashed across the sky, and the huge icicle broke instantly, only a few clicks were heard, and it suddenly shattered.
"Take Rozte and Michili away together!" Looking at a figure falling out of the icicles, Lingfeng rolled up his long sleeves and threw Michili in the direction of Rozte with a burst of strength.
"Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill!" When Mitchell raised his head for the first time. The eyes have turned completely black. No more whites of eyes. There are also some black patterns on the face, which are extremely weird. But on the other hand, Ling Feng was indifferent. Even the previous impatience is gone. It's like being completely reborn. There was no trace of hostility. The momentum on his body has become more vigorous and restrained.
Back when Ling Feng fell into Feng Qiwu. It wasn't until Feng fell to the bottom of the void that he discovered that there was something else inside Feng Qiwu.
"Self-contained world!" This was Ling Feng's first reaction when he saw Feng Qiwu's interior. This is a vast land with the fragrance of flowers and heaven. The red sun in the sky casts lazy light on people and the earth. With the warmth, Lingfeng couldn't help but have the urge to lie down and rest.
Actually. Ling Feng did the same. He bent down and fell down. Find the most comfortable position. Lying on the hillside covered with green grass. Let the lazy sunshine shine on yourself. Then quietly closed his eyes. Listen to the sounds of this world.
That's right. There is only one voice in this world. A voice crooned.
It's like whispering to someone. A vague voice. lingering around Ling Feng's ears. Sometimes brisk. Sometimes sad. Sometimes high-pitched. Sometimes low. The low moan seemed to travel through the entire time and space. It brought Ling Feng into a very fantasy realm.
"There are things mixed into the heaven and earth, and Taoism naturally moves in reverse. The snow surges and transforms into the world, and the open mind is like a valley without cliffs. The great achievements are like shortcomings and overflowing, and all things are transformed into one energy. Raging waves crash on the shore, and things are easy to transform.
"A voice sounded in Ling Feng's heart at the same time, but it happened to be the article "The Art of Changing without Seeking". Ling Feng, who was intoxicated by this low voice, did not wake up, but naturally started to move in his body. of true essence.
Ling Feng has always been burdened with too many things. Although Ling Feng seems to be very lazy at ordinary times, in fact he hides everything in his heart and refuses to tell others. What caused his inner demons. The surge in power made him subconsciously want to prove to the people around him that he had the ability to protect them, and the external manifestation of all this became a kind of arbitrary and violent, just like Mitchell because of extreme sadness and Like the desperate anger formed by longing for him, Ling Feng's violence lurked in his heart, quietly planting a seed, and then gradually grew up.
At this time, Ling Feng suddenly entered this state where everything comes naturally, which is exactly in line with the principle of Tao following nature described in Wu Qiu Yi Jue. Everything between heaven and earth exists, but at this time, Ling Feng has completely escaped from heaven and earth, and has no desires or desires. The body's reactions are all according to the heart. Everything happens before the thought appears. The true energy in the body is running at a gentle rhythm, but every time it circulates, Lingfeng's true energy becomes solid. very
Although the total amount has not increased, the quality is more than one star higher than before. The true energy that originally flowed like clear water has turned into a paste, and there is a faint tendency to transform into a solid.
"People practice boxing, gods practice Wuxin boxing." This is a truth that everyone in boxing told Ling Feng when Ling Feng was still on Earth.
All attacks in the world, whether they are nuclear bombs, missiles, guns on the earth where Ling Feng was before, or the various cold weapons, magic, and fighting skills used by these warriors after the Taikoo Continent, all stem from the desire to harm the opponent. of. And all of this manifested itself in the earliest, most primitive era, with fists.
When there is no language, no swords and guns, people already have the means to hurt each other. It could be for snatching, for showing off, for various purposes. The fist has become the most direct and convenient weapon. All you need to do is wave your fingers together like this to satisfy yourself. There are too many types of boxing in the world, too many factions, and too many flashy moves. In fact, there are only two types of punches, one is full of punches, and the other is nothing.
Ling Feng has now reached the state of Wuxin Fist, so he is transforming at an extremely fast speed. And the thought of no desire and no desire in the Wu Qi Yi Jue was also deeply planted in his heart, and traces of black aura were peeled off from Ling Feng's body bit by bit, like threads peeling off a cocoon, and then appeared on Ling Feng's body. Disappeared in the air.
"Ah!" A low moan spit out from Feng's throat, echoing with the low moan in this space, just like the roar of dragons and phoenixes, intertwined together, and then in this space slowly spread among them.
"I'm not surprised, just watch the flowers blooming and falling in front of the court; I don't care if I go or stay, just watch the clouds rolling and relaxing in the sky." A faint sigh came out, and I don't know when, Ling Feng had opened his eyes, and his pupils were clear and bright. , the previous restlessness was completely gone.
"Heart of the Phoenix, it turns out that you are the one who has been protecting the entire Phoenix clan!" A beautiful fire phoenix flew over from the sky and hovered above Ling Feng's head. Ling Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and stretched out his hand. In his right hand, the beautiful fire phoenix let out a soft cry. It was the phoenix cry that had been ringing softly between heaven and earth from the beginning, and then it fell towards Ling Feng's hand. In the process of falling, the flames on Fire Phoenix turned into flowing flames that slowly dissipated in the sky, and finally turned into a long fiery red necklace that appeared in Ling Feng's hands, and the pendant of the necklace was exactly that The beautiful fire phoenix is lifelike.
At this moment, Ling Fengran sensed the energy fluctuation when Mitchell released the "Millennium Ice Prison" outside Fengqiwu, and then instantly broke through the space and appeared in front of Mitchell, saving Mickey's life. .
"Frost's Wrath!" The black patterns on Mitchell's face became more intense, almost covering her entire right cheek. The black halberd in her hand bloomed with an ice-black light, and suddenly burst out from the tip of the halberd. A cluster of ice-black flames appeared, and the temperature in the entire space also dropped a few points again.
"Kill!" The ice-black flame floated out like a ghost, and with the wave of the halberd in Mitchell's hand, it wrapped around Ling Feng's body.
"Huh!" Suddenly, a black long sword appeared in front of Mitchell, so fast that even the naked eye could not catch up, and the tip of the sword was less than one centimeter away from the tip of Mitchell's nose. If it weren't for The wind pressure from the long sword made Mitchell's face hurt. She would have thought that the sword was actually in front of her.
"Having no intention and no desire is the fastest and strongest!" Ling Feng's figure appeared in front of Mitchell with the long sword. Looking at Mitchell's slightly stunned eyes, Ling Feng's mouth was filled with laughter. He gave a gentle smile, "When you understand all this, that's when you get rid of the demonic obstacles. Before that, I'll have a good time with you!"
The long sword in his hand was withdrawn, and Ling Feng's whole body floated out, once again floating in the air like a god in the wind. The long black hair was blown by the wind, flying behind his head, and his clothes were tangled. Noise, but there was a calm smile on his face.
"Let's do it again!" Ling Feng waved the long sword in his hand lightly, and a string of water drops fell from the sword. There were still raindrops in the sky, but it was no longer a heavy rain, but a pattering of rain. The light rain is like some confused people's hearts.
"Over there, the black ice wants to be controlled by us, seventy-two pairs of illusions, thirteen pairs of horns and flutes, the nightmare's right hand grabs the Yuanxing, embraces the twenty-five rounds of the ice sun, the cradle of longing is Bleeding!" A strange and unintelligible phrase came out of Mitchell's mouth, and at the same time, the "Sorrow of the Frost Sky" in his hand drew mysterious patterns in the air. (Quanben Novel Network www.QuANbEn-XiAoShUo.com)