Beauty's enchanting bodyguard

Chapter 1319 Five Gods

Xiao Yi was speechless, Chang Feng, this is another attack?
Xiao Yi thought for a while, but still didn't go up to bother him. No matter how he looked at it, the white-clothed man he saw in a trance was Chang Feng's endless enemy, but he didn't know what the white-clothed man had done to make Chang Feng so insane .

Xiao Yi waited there for quite a while, and he wasn't worried that Chang Feng would come to trouble him again just now. The sentence Chang Feng said just now that he smelled like a Taoist priest was full of surprise and relief in his tone, and also because This is why Changfeng did not continue to let Xuehua kill him, and now he will no longer attack suddenly. Moreover, even if Changfeng really wanted to kill him, Xiao Yi, who is still a little monk, has no strength to resist at all.

This is the comparison of strength.

Fortunately, Chang Feng's ailment didn't last long. When Xiao Yi no longer felt the cold in this snow field, Chang Feng turned around and looked over, with an extremely normal expression on his face: "How do you feel?"

Xiao Yi realized later that Changfeng was asking him how he felt in this snowy field, rubbed his stiff face, and replied: "I couldn't accept it just now, but it's much better now."

This is the truth, Xiao Yi's body is already somewhat immune to the snowflakes here.

Chang Feng let out a "hmm" and didn't respond, but at the next moment a snow storm was set off and he headed towards Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi's heart skipped a beat, and just as he was about to resist, he heard Chang Feng's voice coming from his mind: "Don't move, let these snowflakes melt into your body."

Xiao Yi didn't dare to move for a while.

When the snowflakes fell into Xiao Yi's body, Xiao Yi closed his eyes reflexively, getting ready for the pain. He still remembered the pain just now, but he didn't expect that those snowflakes that were so violent just now were falling into his body It's like raindrops falling into a lake without feeling anything.

Xiao Yi heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that there was nothing wrong, but the next moment, a pain came from Xiao Yi's body, overwhelming, Xiao Yi fell to the ground as preparation.

Those snowflakes were still penetrating into Xiao Yi's body.

This kind of pain was different from the previous ones, Xiao Yi felt as if countless hands were pulling his body and soul together, trying to tear his soul apart and his body torn apart.

It’s okay if the pain is concentrated in one place, it’s like someone stabbed you in the abdomen, you know that the pain comes from your abdomen, and it’s reflected in your pain nerves, but now, Xiao Yi can’t feel any pain, or , Everywhere is hurting, even the pores are oozing blood.

When Xiao Yi took a breath, it was as if a blunt knife was cutting the flesh.

Xiao Yi couldn't bear it anymore, he roared in the snow, there was a bit of despair in his voice besides venting.

The pain has reached an unbearable level, and I wish I could die.

But the instigator of all this, the god Changfeng, just looked at all this coldly, like a compassionate god looking at the struggling human beings.

Xiao Yi had lost his sanity at this time, but his hands pinched his neck involuntarily. Chang Feng frowned, a little dissatisfied, and stretched out his hand, with the palm facing Xiao Yi. Shake it.

"Ah!!!" In the next second, Xiao Yi's roar of severe pain was heard.

Chang Feng walked in front of Xiao Yi. In fact, Xiao Yi was not injured at all at this time. The broken body that Xiao Yi thought was actually an illusion. Chang Feng stretched out his hand and looked through the gap between his five fingers. Xiao Yi, who was tortured in the middle of the night, murmured: "Don't blame me, I don't have much time."

Xiao Yi naturally couldn't hear all this.

And when he felt that his body was no longer in pain, the world was already dark.

Xiao Yi was lying in the snow, there were footsteps coming towards him, Xiao Yi didn't want to move, in fact, when he woke up, he found that he and Ben were not injured at all. When dreaming, it always feels very real, but once you wake up, you will find that everything in the dream is fake.But Xiao Yi still didn't want to move, it was mental exhaustion, which almost killed him.

"Get up when you wake up." The visitor was not polite at all, lifted his blue robe, sat beside Xiao Yi, playing with a snowflake in his hand, Xiao Yi had a headache reflexively when he saw the six diamond-shaped snowflakes .

"Senior," he said with exhaustion in his voice, "what were you doing just now?"

Chang Feng paused, seeming a little impatient: "If you want to practice Tiangong cold thorn, you must be in a special environment, a world of ice and snow, a cold pool, without real energy, sitting in the snow for seventy-seven forty-nine days, what do you want? Practice, it should be the same, but I don't have much time, I can't wait that long, so I can only choose to drive the cold air into your body."

Seven seven 49 days?Xiao Yi was shocked, but it was difficult for a long wind to get started after sitting in the snow for 49 days?
Seeming to see through Xiao Yi's doubts, he said nonchalantly: "I seized the opportunity at the beginning, so naturally I didn't need it. Later, I created the Tiangong Cold Thorn, and tied the exercises with this condition."

That is to say, this person was not covered by the snow for 49 days at all, and he decided that all future practitioners would have to stay in the snow for 49 days!Xiao Yi felt his heart stagnate, and suddenly felt that the reason why this exercise was missing was because no one wanted to practice it, right? !

Chang Feng didn't hear Xiao Yi's inner cry, and patted the snow on the ground: "Get up, I'll teach you how to practice Heaven's Cold Thorn."

Xiao Yi got up all of a sudden, looking at Chang Feng writing a book in the air, he was a little curious: "Senior, since you are still here, are the other four gods still here?"

Changfeng's waving hands stopped, as if thinking of something, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Do you think that if they were still there, Manhuang would not have them. Shi couldn't bear the fact that no one would inherit my own kung fu, and that's why I left a remnant soul in it, and the rest of them probably disappeared long ago."

Xiao Yi could feel that the fall of the five great gods must be a tragic and tragic event.

Xiao Yi asked again: "Senior, what did you mean by saying that I have a Taoist aura on me?"

"Oh, what are you talking about?" Changfeng was stunned for a moment, and seemed to think of something before he said nonchalantly, "That Taoist priest is also one of the five great gods, named Mo Chen, who was the first among us to become a god. The person with the most unfathomable cultivation, but we haven’t met each other very often, anyway, the Taoist priest is very powerful, I have fought against him a few times, and I still remember it.”

As if he didn't really want to mention the matter between the five great gods, Chang Feng's face became serious, and he glanced at Xiao Yi: "Do as I say! Hurry up!"

Xiao Yi stopped talking, closed his eyes and practiced according to what Chang Feng taught him just now.

Changfeng's eyes suddenly became confused, as if he remembered something, and seemed to forget something, Xiao Yi vaguely heard Changfeng muttering to himself, he didn't care, only thought that Changfeng fell ill again, and directly entered the Tiangong Hanthorn is in the process of cultivation.

He didn't hear it, Chang Feng's chaotic eyes seemed to be hollowed out by someone's manipulation, but when he got closer, he could hear a small voice.

Repeated over and over again: "Mo Chen... nameless... Mo Chen... also called, nameless."

(End of this chapter)