Beauty's Devil Guard

Changfeng's Tiangong cold sting is to refine the air of ice and snow into a sharp weapon to kill people. Like Changfeng, once released, it can freeze thousands of miles, let alone kill people in the invisible.

According to Changfeng, Xiao Yi transfers the air of ice and snow in his body and guides it out of his body. It's a very slow process, which needs powerful spiritual blessing. However, Xiao Yi has already exercised his mental power well before practicing the "adverse heaven" skill. Now it doesn't take much effort to practice Tiangong cold stab.

The air of ice and snow, which made him miserable just now, was like a gentle pet in his body. When Xiao Yi mobilized them, he could even feel a touch of intimacy.

"Isn't that incredible?" Changfeng's cold face showed a rare smile, "among the five gods, although I can't boast Haikou that Tiangong Hanci is the best, but I'm better than those people in killing people."

Xiao Yi didn't speak. He stretched out his right hand. He thought a little, and then he saw an ice thorn in his hand.

Ice spines are diamond shaped, transparent and crystal clear. They look like works of art. Changfeng looks at the harmless ice spines in Xiao Yi's hands and says with no expression: "come on, have a try, attack me."

Although it's still a long way from Changfeng, Xiao Yi doesn't hesitate, and the ice thorn blows towards Changfeng directly.

A touch of appreciation flashed in Changfeng's eyes, but the action on his hand did not hesitate to dissolve Xiao Yi's attack. He just waved his hand gently, just like the catkins in the air. However, with such a wave, Xiao Yi's ice sting, which was not easy to condense, disappeared.

Xiao Yi didn't feel discouraged, but he gathered ice thorns in his hands and blew towards Changfeng. Changfeng didn't move at all. He let Xiao Yi blow towards him from all angles, just like a child who is venting his temper.

Finally, it ended with the exhaustion of the ice and snow in Xiao Yi's body.

Changfeng stands in the snow, and his blue gown becomes an eye-catching sight in the snow. Looking at Xiaoyi lying on the ground gasping, he seems to think of his youth before and sighs: "get up, vent enough, I'll teach you the real skill of cold sting."

Yes, Xiao Yi was a little uncomfortable before.

Although Xiao Yi doesn't show up in front of nobody these days, he is still under great pressure on his weakness. Especially when he meets a stronger opponent than him, he can only run away. Xiao Yi has humiliation in his heart. Therefore, he works harder to cultivate and let himself have the ability to rely on in the forest of death.

When he comes to the secret place of Tiangong cold stab, Xiao Yi is always in a state of being suppressed. Even though Xiao Yi is in a strong state of mind, when Changfeng is about to kill himself without saying a word, the humiliation in Xiao Yi's heart breaks out directly.

If he could be a little stronger, he would not have no resistance in this situation and would not let others suppress him.

So, just now Xiao Yi is not only practicing cold needling, but also venting his emotions.

Changfeng squatted down, a pair of cold eyes looked at some embarrassed Xiaoyi without emotion: "want to be strong? That's the case with wilderness. Whether it's today's wilderness or in the past, strength is the most important thing. "

Xiao Yi's hand on the snow is locked into the snow. Changfeng is right. Strength is the most important thing. At this moment, Xiao Yi's desire to improve his strength is not to save the wilderness, but for himself.

After taking a deep breath, Xiao Yi calmed down and thought of what Changfeng had just said. He was surprised and said, "do you know? What is the wilderness like now? "

Didn't Changfeng say that he had been sleeping in the ice for a long time, and didn't wake him up until he came? But now listen to the meaning of Changfeng, is to know now the change of wilderness?

"Do you think we don't know if we can even count the power?" The corner of Changfeng's mouth brings up a sneering smile, and the snowflakes around him start to rage again.

It's, like, crazy again?

Xiao Yi is not the brain circuit that can keep up with Changfeng, and he doesn't know that his words let Changfeng fly away directly, but Changfeng's tone just now obviously mocks the incompetence of Dafeng.

Xiao Yi remembers what nameless said before that their patriarch had spent all his cultivation to get a chance. Looking at the meaning of "so simple to calculate" in Changfeng's tone, Xiao Yi suddenly feels that the patriarch is unjust. If the nameless patriarch knows it, he will have to go straight away.

Xiao Yi pause, some puzzled: "since you know? Have you found out why? "

Changfeng didn't answer Xiao Yi's words, but looked at the snowy sky, his mood was heavy and floating: "Xiao Yi, what do you think is the way of heaven?"

Again? Why does everyone like to ask themselves what is the way of heaven?

Changfeng didn't seem to want Xiao Yi to answer. He gathered the look in his eyes and went on: "the way of heaven is merciless, taking everything as a cud dog."

"The ultimate goal of a practitioner is to be able to touch the Tao all his life. Therefore, there are three kinds of practitioners, namely, a monk, a walker, a man of great power and a God. Above the God, there is a height that no one can reach, but every practitioner is moving towards that height.""When we reach the stage of God, we are able to calculate the will of heaven and speculate on it. What a temptation! At that time, the five gods were no exception. We all worked tirelessly to calculate the will of heaven, hoping to change our fate against heaven. In the end, we all worked out the fate of the wilderness. "

The heaviness in Changfeng's tone was too obvious. Xiao Yi was involuntarily aroused and asked: "and then?"

"And then?" Changfeng takes a look at Xiaoyi, "no, then?"

What does Xiao Yi mean?

Changfeng sighed: "what do you think? Although God is called God, it does not mean that he is the real God. The biggest difference between God and man is that God can dominate, but man can only be dominated. "

They worked out the doom after the wilderness, but there was nothing they could do. Heaven did not allow them to do anything, and they could not do anything. They only knew that there would be a ray of life in the future wilderness.

"This is the way of heaven. He has already planned the direction of the wilderness, but we can't change anything."

Changfeng's last words were still printed in Xiao Yi's mind. He was in a trance and felt a little inconceivable. Ten thousand years ago, in the world where he was not born, someone was waiting for him, and the way of heaven had already put him on the so-called line of the way of heaven.

"Well, it's far away. I don't have much time. Let's start." Changfeng ignores Xiaoyi's distraction. In a flash of his hand, Xiaoyi is dragged up by a force and stands on the ground. Big snowflakes appeared around Changfeng. He explained to Xiao Yi in a low voice: "the shape of Tiangong cold thorn varies from person to person. Mine is snowflake, and yours, as you can see, is ice thorn. No matter what, no matter what shape, as long as you practice well, you can still win the summit."

With that, the strong air of ice and snow gathered in Changfeng's hands. Xiao Yi looked along the air of ice and snow, and saw that a small air of ice and snow directly stirred up a snowstorm in the distance. If someone was inside, he would die in an instant.

"See, the more you practice the Tiangong cold stab, the more powerful it will be. Sometimes, with one hand, it can cause thousands of miles of ice, and there is no creature in stock."

Xiao Yi felt his chin and thought that Tiangong cold stab could achieve the effect of group war by one person.

Xiao Yi thought of the strong spiritual lock he felt when Changfeng attacked him, and said his question: "master, when you attack, will you have mental power to attach it?"

Changfeng was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Xiao Yi could understand it by himself. He was stunned and then said: "yes, that's what I want to tell you. Tiangong cold sting is with mental power. The stronger mental power is, the more powerful your attack will be. Just like just now, under my mental control, you can't escape."

Xiao Yi is interested in it all of a sudden. His mental strength has been trained very well before, and he has an advantage in cultivating Tiangong cold stab. Xiao Yi guides his ice stab out again, and uses his mental strength to lock the ice stab on the big tree in front of him.

"Yes, that's it." Changfeng's voice without emotion came from his ears. Xiao Yijing came down and rushed out the ice thorn in his hand.

The tiny ice thorn "whew -" flew out of Xiao Yi's hand, and hit the big tree in the blink of an eye. Xiao Yi's eyes were good, and he could see that the ice thorn pierced a hole in the big tree.

The tree is still very thick. If you want to pierce the tree, you still need a lot of strength. However, now, this ice thorn is pierced like this.

Looking at Xiao Yi's surprised face, Changfeng's cold face also flashed a glimmer of satisfaction. This is his masterpiece.

But the strength of Tiangong cold sting is far more than that.

"No dead end attack?"

Changfeng nodded slightly, and the wind and rain were raging around him: "snow is a natural thing, can you count how many snowflakes there are in a snow? Therefore, the strength of Tiangong cold sting lies in its undifferentiated attack. "

Xiao Yi is itched by Changfeng's words. He wants to see all the ice spikes in an instant and have a snow scene of no difference attack. However, he knows that he is in a hurry now, so he follows Changfeng's advice to practice from a single ice spike first, and then master more ice spikes.

"I will only give you the method. You can figure out the rest for yourself." Changfeng sees that Xiao Yi is immersed in his own cultivation and no longer talks, letting him fall into cultivation. Xiao Yi doesn't talk nonsense either. The more he practices Tiangong Hanci, the more he can discover the secret of this skill, especially its compatibility. As long as he wants to be restrained, it's almost impossible for people to discover his own skill.