Is it over? Ling Feng was almost panting unconsciously when there was a large pool of blood beneath his body. wWw.QuanBen-XiaoShuo.COm Ge looked at Ling Feng who was almost unconscious. spat. Turned around and cut. It's really boring. I thought I could have some fun! "
There was infinite anger. rising at the same time. There is also a sense of powerlessness. Listen to the sound of the broken sword in Ge Yiyi's hand gently rubbing against the ground. Ling Feng's heart began to roar crazily. His free left hand scratched deep mud marks on the ground. Then he clenched his fist fiercely. I can't die. I can't die yet! How could I die here*! I can't just die like this. I promised Mitchell I would go back! And son. I still want to see her innocent smile! Move quickly. Move! my body. No more blood should be shed. Let me fight again! "
With the roar in my heart. Ling Feng's penis slowly straightened up: "I... I still... I still want to go back to Ling's house!"
The broken sword in Ge Daoyao's hand dragged a long, long trace on the ground. Then he waved slowly. It seems to be carried on his shoulders like a long one.
And at this moment. Ling Feng's eyes suddenly darkened. All the pictures seemed to be frozen. The dust that was flying in the air due to Ge Yiyi's gentle swing of his sword also stopped. Everything is still!
A short man slowly emerged from Ge Yiyi's shoulder. Put up your hands. Jumped down from Ge Yiyi's shoulder. Then he slowly walked up to Ling Feng with a playful smile on his face.
"Do you want to fight? Do you want to win? Yes. Do you just want to live?" A series of questions rang out in the dead silence. Absolute silence. It was as if time had stood still and even the birds in the sky had stopped flapping their wings. It just stayed in the air quietly. "Tell me which one you want?"
"I want to win!" Ling Feng's right hand holding the Broken Sword tightly began to stop trembling, while his left hand firmly supported the ground. Want to get up from the ground.
"I can't hear you!" The short figure put his hands into his trouser pockets. Stand casually. But the joking smile on his face grew stronger and stronger.
The words don't make any sense. Take what I want! "The blood on Ling Feng's chest was still dripping down, but his somewhat dilated pupils became bright again. There was also an incomparable determination in his tone. He let out a loud roar. . "I... want to win!" "
"Huh?" The amused look on the short figure's face suddenly turned into a look of astonishment, and then turned into a helpless smile as he once again took steps toward Ling Feng. "Since you are so determined, then okay. I will give you another chance! But you have to take advantage of it yourself!"
A white light emitted from the person's body. After wrapping Ling Feng completely, Ling Feng felt his eyes darken. The huge contrast made him close his eyes. When he once again adapted to the surrounding light and opened his eyes. Everything in front of me felt so familiar.
The sky is filled with stars. The wind actually returned to the stars in the sky again. Feel the vast and ethereal heaven.
I am also very troubled! "Xiao Feng's figure appeared next to Ling Feng. It was Xiao Ling Feng who suddenly appeared on Ge Yiyi's shoulder and stopped time just now. It was Xiao Ling Feng who turned into a mortal sword.
"Here is..." Lingfeng looked at the stars in the sky. Then he looked at Xiao Lingfeng in front of him. My heart was filled with shock. "Didn't you turn into the Fanchen Sword? And the Fanchen Sword..."
"It's broken. Right?" Xiao Lingfeng put his hands in his trouser pockets. Looked at Ling Feng. All smiles on his face. "Oh my, my. It seems that you have completely forgotten what I told you at the beginning!"
"What did you say? Hasn't the world collapsed?" Lingfeng only remembered what Xiao Lingfeng said at the time. This rule space will collapse after leaving it alone. It seems he can't remember clearly.
"Is that what I said?" Xiao Lingfeng had a trace of surprise on his face. "Oops, ouch. If that's really the case, then it's a mistake. That's right. This is indeed your regular space. It's also your inner world. But how do you think you can find your past memories here? Is it me?" "This kind of thing. Is there anything wrong?" Several black lines appeared on Ling Feng's forehead. A few blue veins popped out and he yelled madly at Xiao Lingfeng.
"I've been here so long
It's normal to forget some things. But there is one thing. I haven't forgotten. You, on the other hand, spread your hands indifferently. But then. A very serious expression appeared on his face. "I said it. I am a ray of your soul. I am also your strongest weapon!"
sound. But he saw that the broken sword in his hand turned into a ray of white light. Slowly dissipated "This..."
"I am part of your soul. I am also the strongest weapon. It is up to you to choose this strongest weapon!" Little Lingfeng completely turned a blind eye to the disappearance of the broken sword in Lingfeng's hand and continued to copy it. Get started. He said thoughtfully. What you just held. It's just a sword that represents fragility! "
Lingfeng murmured to himself blankly.
"That's right!" Xiao Lingfeng took out his right hand from his pocket. With a gentle snap of his fingers, the stars in the sky changed instantly. The surrounding scene has changed to Peach Blossom Island again, but this time it is different. The surrounding land. Mountain rocks. Cliff. Even above some trees. They are all filled with long swords of different shapes.
"These are all mortal things!" Xiao Lingfeng spread his hands. He pointed at the swords all around. Mortal Sword. In other words, it was originally a fragment of your soul. But different soul fragments. But it has a different meaning. What you have to do now. It is among these countless mortal swords. Find yours. And that sword was only made for fighting, killing, and winning! "
"Then. Defeat me again!" The words came out. A white long sword appeared in Xiao Lingfeng's hand. At the same time, he waved his right hand violently. A white sword energy blasted towards Ling Feng.
"Qiang!" Ling Feng took advantage of the situation and pulled out a sword beside him. The sword energy struck fiercely together. But the sword that Ling Feng pulled out collapsed at the first touch. It turned into pieces again. Flying all over the sky. Ling Feng was stunned. Xiao Lingfeng had already rushed in front of him.
boom! The entire ground was cracked open by Xiao Lingfeng's blow. The extremely strong sword intent exploded. It was like a meteorite hitting the ground. Set off a powerful shock wave.
There was already a feeling of ease in the blow from the wind. The extremely strong sword intention is also filled with a kind of roundness and wishful thinking. It's like adding a little bit of feminine power. Let the sword intention become more perfect. Thinking is thinking. Ling Feng's steps did not stop. The body skills are fully displayed. He dodged the blow from Xiao Lingfeng just now. And when he turned around in the air, his eyes swept wildly. Then he rushed towards the target he was interested in.
"That's it!" Ling Feng picked up his target. Then use your left foot as the axis. His right foot suddenly moved in a circle. Then the force of twisting the waist violently pushed out the long sword in his hand.
"Crack!" The two swords intersected. What Ling Feng didn't expect was. The long sword in his hand was once again broken into two pieces under the force of Xiao Lingfeng's sword. No, just drive away.
"How could it be? Isn't this exactly the same as the one I had before?" Ling Feng retreated. Looking at the broken piece in his hand, he said in shock.
"It seems. Are you still stuck in the formality? Ling Feng's murmur did not escape Xiao Ling Feng's ears. He did not pursue immediately. Instead, he stopped and smiled coldly at Ling Feng. “All the swords here. They are all fragments of your inner soul. And what you just pulled out is just the heart of the sword that represents dependence! "
"That's right. The heart of the sword. It is the intention represented by the sword in your hand. You said you want to win. Then find the sword that can let you win!" The long sword in Lingfeng's hand drew in the air. A circle. The round and smooth sword intent exploded again. The rising white sword energy turned into countless peach blossoms. It formed a white torrent. He pressed down on Ling Feng's head.
"I understand!" He saw Xiao Lingfeng's sword approaching gradually. Ling Feng no longer panicked as before. He didn't draw the sword again, but quietly followed the sword towards him.
"I want to win. I want to win!" The torrent of sword energy had already rushed in front of Ling Feng. Ling Feng's pupils suddenly dilated. Extend your right hand forward. He collided hard with the torrent.
"Boom!" A stronger sword energy rushed out from the torrent. It didn't just crush the torrent. Lian Si's long sword couldn't withstand the pressure of the sword energy and broke into pieces.
"The sword that was born for victory. It's me!" (Quanben Novel Website www.QuanBen-XiaoShuo.com)