Chapter 1318 God's Changfeng

Xiao Yi was surprised in his heart, but it didn't show on his face. The man in blue saw Xiao Yi watching him go crazy, his blood-red eyes instantly forgot to come over, and the snowflakes around him rushed towards Xiao Yi like a knife.

After staying in the death forest for so long, Xiao Yi already knew how to deal with danger, but just as Xiao Yi was about to avoid those sudden snowflakes, Xiao Yi found that he couldn't move.

He was clearly giving the order to escape in his mind, but his body was unable to move under a powerful wire, and he could only watch helplessly as this soft but absolutely deadly snowflake floated towards him.

Because he couldn't move, even in the icy and snowy place, Xiao Yi was covered in cold sweat, and the man in blue's cold, mocking voice came from his ear: "A mere cultivator dares to act presumptuously in front of this deity!"

What kind of person dares to call himself the deity, a bad thought flashed in Xiao Yi's mind, could this strange-looking man in blue be Changfeng, one of the five legendary gods that Wuming said?But isn't that person already dead?It's hard to believe that the rumors are wrong, and Changfeng has been living in this world?

That powerful wire was still constantly adding pressure to Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi's eyes were bloodshot, his mind became heavy and he couldn't think anymore.

Only the unwillingness in my heart became more and more obvious.

Are you going to die here today?

no!cannot!Can't!I can't die here!

tick-tock-

There was blood dripping on the snow. The dazzling white and cold blood was shocking on the ground. It was the blood that Xiao Yi bleed out after struggling hard, and those tyrannical snowflakes melted quickly the moment they approached Xiao Yi's body. Entering Xiao Yi's body, it looked very gentle, but Xiao Yi could feel that they were destructively destroying in his body, but he couldn't bring up a trace of resistance.

"Huh——" the tyrannical snowflakes in his body suddenly stopped, as if someone pressed the pause button, those charging snowflakes suddenly disappeared, Xiao Yi could feel that after a while, the sharp sword The snowflakes are about to destroy their own hearts.

The man in blue seemed to have discovered something, and waved his right hand casually, and the snowflakes flying around him seemed to lose gravity and fell one after another. He frowned, looked at Xiao Yi, and sized up his eyes: "You actually have that stinky snowflake on your body?" The taste of a Taoist priest."

The threat was lifted in an instant, and the pain that had been ignored just now came overwhelming. Xiao Yi let out a muffled snort, lost strength in his feet, and fell down on the snow.

"Not bad, good perseverance." The man in blue bandaged himself with trembling hands after seeing Xiao Yi fall to the ground. He didn't have the slightest sense of self-consciousness that Xiao Yi's miserable state was caused by himself. Instead, he looked at it with interest like he was watching a play Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi: ...It's okay, the world's best people are probably like this, so he endured it first.

"Ahem..." A mouthful of blood couldn't flow from his chest, Xiao Yi spat it out, wiped off the blood from his mouth, Xiao Yi looked at the man in blue, and smiled, "Senior, is God Changfeng?"

This time, the man in blue stopped teasing Xiao Yi. When Xiao Yi said that name, his aura suddenly changed. Then, he looked at the snowy sky, with complex emotions in his eyes. Yi couldn't answer, he could only see the deep loneliness and desolation.

Changfeng murmured: "I never thought that someone would remember me."

The god Changfeng, the creator of "Heavenly Cold Thorn", one of the five great gods.

In today's wilderness, there are no traces of gods, monks are the lowest level, followed by walkers and powers, and gods are another legend above powers.

According to Wuming, Changfeng is the most low-key among the five great gods. Firstly, because "Heavenly Cold Thorn" must see blood, and there are not many people who can make Changfeng do it, so it was not common at that time. Some people saw Changfeng make a move, and secondly, it was because the five great gods themselves were not born very often all the year round, and they had been practicing all the time.

Later, as the five great gods disappeared one after another, of course, there were more legends that the five great gods had glimpsed the way of heaven and ascended to the heaven, so there were fewer and fewer legends about the five great gods, and the legend of Changfeng was even rarer. few.

Now, Changfeng, the most low-key among the five legendary gods, stood in front of him.

At this time, Changfeng restrained the snowflakes around him, and the breath of his body was also restrained, making him look like an ordinary person.

But Xiao Yi could feel the unfathomable Changfeng in front of him, not only him, but anyone who stood in front of Changfeng could feel the aura of this person.

You may not notice anything at first, but in the next moment you will find that you are surrounded, that is Changfeng's own world.

Xiao Yi closed his eyes, trying his best to restore his body that was shattered by Chang Feng's light stroke. While fearing Chang Feng's ability against the heavens, he also felt helpless for his own weakness, and strongly wanted to The desire to become stronger grew stronger and stronger in Xiao Yi's heart, and when he became stronger, no one could hurt himself so casually.

Chang Feng didn't care about Xiao Yi, and let Xiao Yi recover by himself. What Xiao Yi didn't know was that Chang Feng hadn't woken up for a long time. In the jade, Chang Feng fell into a deep sleep most of the time, but The longer you sleep, the heavier the hatred you wake up.

Changfeng pressed his index finger on his temple, trying to control his murderous aura, he walked to the bone, his eyes were distorted hatred and joy, as early as many years ago, this person was killed by himself, His own body was his own, but he kept this person's body, just to remember that humiliating moment.

The technique of "Defying the Sky" has been circulating in the body for a few times, and the soft and powerful zhenqi has repaired Xiao Yi's large and small internal injuries, and at the same time, it has also reduced the coldness that had always existed in the flesh and blood before. I was really relieved.

Now it seems that I have indeed met the creator of "Heaven's Cold Thorn", but there is something wrong with the spirit of this creator, and if there is something wrong, he will go into a frenzy and enter an indiscriminate attack mode.

Don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing.

The injuries on his body were almost healed, and Xiao Yi practiced on the spot for a while, allowing the true energy in his body to circulate, and then he woke up.As soon as he woke up, he saw Chang Feng piled up in front of the pile of bones. Even with his back to Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi could feel that Chang Feng's mood was fluctuating very violently at this time, because the snowflakes around Chang Feng could almost be used. To describe it as tyrannical, as long as it gets close, it will be killed.

(End of this chapter)

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