Worldly Stunning Blade

With a loud bang, all the ice streams hit the ground and quickly hit the ground into an ice pit. At the same time, the owner of the hand also appeared in front of Mitchell - Ling Feng.

"It's too angry, but it's not good!" Ling Feng smiled. The broken iron teeth in his hand shook away Mitchell's halberd, and the anti shock force forced Mitchell to retreat.

"Master!"

"Brother!"

Roberts and Ling Ling's voices rang at the same time. They didn't know what to do when Ling Feng appeared. Naturally, they were 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!" Mitchell did not start immediately after being forced back, but looked at Ling Feng indifferently. It can be clearly seen that there was a glimmer of struggling light in her eyes that had been covered by black fog.

"I know, just take this opportunity to get her out of the magic barrier!" Ling Feng gently touched Ling Ling's head, then turned his head and looked at Mitchell. "Do you want to fight? Do you want to fight? Or do you want everyone to fall into boundless despair? Fight or kill, I'll accompany you!"

"Ah ah!" listening to Ling Feng's words, Mitchell's face suddenly showed an expression of extreme pain, like a struggle. He held his head tightly with his hands, and unconsciously issued a roar like a beast in his throat.

"Ling'er, get out of the way!" Ling Feng knew that Mitchell was about to reach the limit of explosion. With a slight push of his left hand, Ling Ling moved in the direction of Roberts. At the same time, with a wave of iron broken teeth in his right hand, a purplish red lightning flashed across the sky. The huge icicle broke in an instant. He only heard a few clicks and burst.

"Roberts, take Mickey with you!" seeing a figure fall out of the icicle, Ling Feng rolled his long sleeves and threw Mickey in the direction of Roberts.

"Kill kill kill kill kill kill kill kill kill!" when Mitchell looked up again, his eyes had completely turned black, there was no whites of his eyes, and his face also climbed up some black patterns, which looked very strange. But on the contrary, Ling Feng was indifferent, even his previous impatience was gone, as if he had been reborn without a trace of hostility, The momentum of the body has become more thick and introverted.

After Lingfeng fell into fengqiwu, Lingfeng didn't find that there was another heaven and earth in fengqiwu until he fell into the bottom of the void.

"Make your own heaven and earth!" this is Ling Feng's first reaction when he sees fengqiwu. It is a vast world, with birds singing and flowers fragrant. The red sun in the sky sprinkles a lazy light on people, which is warm, so that Ling Feng can't help but have a rush to lie down and rest.

In fact, Ling Feng did the same, bent down, found the most comfortable position, lay on the grass covered hillside, let the lazy sun shine on his body, and then quietly closed his eyes and listened to the voice of the world.

Yes, there is only one voice in the world, and one voice is whispering.

Like whispering to others, a voice, if any, echoes in Ling Feng's ear. Sometimes light, sometimes sad, sometimes high pitched, sometimes low, the whispering sound seemed to pass through the whole time and space, bringing Ling Feng into a very mysterious realm.

"There are things mixed into heaven and earth, and the Tao and Dharma naturally move in the opposite direction. Snow surges turn heaven and earth, open-minded as a valley, and there are no cliffs. If success is short and profit is blunt, all things turn into one Qi. Angry waves beat the shore, and it is easy to transform things." a voice sounded at the bottom of Ling Feng's heart at the same time, but it happened to be the "secret of change without seeking". Ling Feng, who was immersed in this low sound, didn't wake up, but naturally operated the real yuan in his body.

All along, Ling Feng has carried too many things. Although it seems that Ling Feng is lazy at ordinary times, in fact, he hides everything in his heart and refuses to tell others. All these are the reasons for his mental demons. The surge of power makes him subconsciously want to prove to the people around him that he has the ability to protect them, and the external performance of all this has become an arbitrary and tyrannical, just like the desperate anger formed by Mitchell because of extreme sadness and missing. Ling Feng's tyranny ambushes in his heart and quietly planted a seed, Then grow up gradually.

At this time, Ling Feng suddenly entered the realm of all following nature, just in line with the truth of Taoism and nature described in the formula of no seeking easy. Everything between heaven and earth has desires, and Ling Feng at this time has completely transcended heaven and earth, without desires and desires. The body's reactions are all at will. Everything happens before the idea appears. The Zhenyuan in the body is running at a gentle rhythm, but every time it runs, Lingfeng's Zhenyuan will become more solid. Although the total amount has not increased, the quality is more than a little stronger than before, At this time, Zhenyuan, which originally flowed like clear water, has become a paste, and there is a faint trend to change to solid.

"People cultivate desire boxing, while God cultivates unintentional boxing." this is the truth that Ling Feng told us when he was still on earth.

All attacks in the world, whether nuclear bombs, missiles, guns on the earth where Ling Feng used to be, or all kinds of cold weapons, magic and fighting skills used by these warriors after the ancient continent, all stem from the desire to hurt their opponents. All this was manifested in the earliest and most primitive times, which was fist.

When there is no language, no knife and gun, people already have the desire to hurt each other. It may be for grabbing, for showing off, for all kinds of purposes. The fist has become the most direct and convenient weapon. As long as you swing your five fingers together, you can meet your desires. Boxing in the world is divided into too many types, too many factions and too many flashy moves. In fact, there are only two types of boxing. One is a boxing full of desire, and the other is a boxing without anything.

Ling Feng has now reached the realm of mindless boxing, so he is transforming at a very fast speed. The idea of no desire and no desire was also deeply planted in his heart. A trace of black breath was like peeling a cocoon from Ling Feng's body surface, and then disappeared in the air.

"Ah!" a low voice vomited out of Ling Feng's throat, and echoed with the low voice in the space, just like the sound of dragon and Phoenix, intertwined, and then spread slowly in the space.

"Don't be surprised, just watch the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court; have no intention of going or staying, and watch the clouds outside the sky." a faint sigh came out. I don't know when, Ling Feng has opened his eyes, and there is a clear and bright in his pupils, completely free of the previous restlessness.

"The heart of the Phoenix, it's you who have been guarding the whole Phoenix family!" a beautiful fire phoenix flew over from the sky and circled over Ling Feng's head. Ling Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and stretched out his right hand. The beautiful fire phoenix gave a light sound, which was the sound of Phoenix singing between heaven and earth from the beginning, Then he fell on Ling Feng's hand. In the process of falling, the flame on the fire phoenix turned into a flowing inflammation all over the sky and dissipated slowly. Finally, it turned into a long fire red necklace and appeared in Ling Feng's hand. The pendant of the necklace is the beautiful fire phoenix, lifelike.

At this time, Ling Feng suddenly sensed the energy fluctuation when Mitchell released the "Millennium ice prison" outside fengqiwu, and suddenly broke the space and appeared in front of Mitchell, saving Mitchell's life.

"The wrath of frost!" the black pattern on Mitchell's face became more prosperous and almost covered her whole right cheek. The black halberd in her hand burst out an ice black light. A cluster of ice black flames suddenly burst out from the halberd tip, and the temperature in the whole space decreased again.

"Kill!" the icy black flame floated out like a ghost, wrapped around Ling Feng with the waving of Michelle's halberd.

"Hoo!" suddenly, a long black sword appeared in front of Mitchell, which was too fast to catch up with the naked eye, and the tip of the sword was less than a centimeter from the tip of Mitchell's nose. If the wind pressure from the long sword hadn't hurt Mitchell's cheek, she would think the sword seemed to be in front of her.

"No heart, no desire, is the fastest and strongest!" Ling Feng's body appeared in front of Mitchell with the long sword. Looking at Mitchell's slightly stunned eyes, Ling Feng hung a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, "when you understand all this, it's when you remove the magic barrier. Before that, I'll have a good time with you!"

When the long sword in his hand retreated, Ling Feng's whole body floated out and floated in the air again like a God in the wind. His long black hair blew with the wind and flew behind his head. His clothes made a hunting noise, but his face was an indifferent smile.

"Let's come again!" with a gentle wave of the long sword in Ling Feng's hand, a string of water drops fell from the sword, and raindrops were still falling in the sky, but it was no longer pouring rain, but intermittent light rain, just like some confused people.

"On the other side, the desire of ice black comes to our control, 72 pairs of illusions, 13 pairs of horn flutes, nightmare's right hand grabs Yuanxing, embraces 25 rounds of ice day, and the cradle of missing is bleeding!" a raw and difficult sentence was chanted in Mitchell's mouth, and the "sadness of frost day" in his hand scratched mysterious patterns in the air.