Super Healer

There are only two days to go before the final round of election.

After Bai He killed the eastern Qiushui that night, chufeng stayed in the demon world and didn't go out. Because all the four families were already fighting, even if they went out again, they would not get any benefits. So Chu Feng waited quietly and was trying to understand the true meaning of the ninth layer of the formula of creation.

However, no matter how Chu Feng went to understand, the result was always the same as before. Every time I felt almost the same, I found that the feeling was wrong.

On the morning of that day, Chu Feng gave up his mind to continue to understand the formula of creation and opened his eyes. In two days, no matter what the outcome, it is estimated that there will be a big war. At present, the martyrs and Yanluo are hidden in the holy city, and they can do it at any time.

Within the demon world, because Chu Feng has changed the speed of the planet where the demon world is located, two years have passed. Nanzhenyan has also created a world that can live in but is not perfect enough. However, as long as enough world is given to them, it can still be improved.

But if you fight with the four families, the upper gods are not qualified to participate in it. Even if you are one-on-one, you, Wulie and Yanluo can fight one person alone. In addition, Yinnu and Qingpiao may also fight one person. But if you want to win, it is still a little bit short.

The four Dharma protectors have been settling down for many years, but they are not just empty words. When Chu Feng didn't expect to start at the right time, it brought him a devastating disaster, unless he grasped the absolute assurance.

But this grasp, to now Chu wind has not, with the approaching of time, a heart also began to be more anxious.

Although there will be time to grow up as long as there is no hiding, the enemy will also grow in the process of his growth. The longer the time goes on, the less chance he will have to win. Chu Feng enters the demon hall in such a stuffy mood.

Since Ming Hong's magic sword was sealed in the demon hall, Chu Feng never came in again. He also told Nan Zhenyan that they were not allowed to enter.

After all, Minghong magic sword is the most lethal weapon in the world. It is bloodthirsty. If you get close to someone who is hurt by accident, it will definitely be an unavoidable sacrifice.

Looking at the Minghong magic sword suspended there, the whole body is rotten and can't see the elegant demeanor of the first lethal weapon. It's more like a scrap iron buried under the Yellow map because of the erosion of years. If it wasn't for feeling the hidden and hidden deadly weapon on the sword, Chu Feng would doubt whether it was Minghong magic sword.

It's just that the Ming Hong magic sword is in front of us. But how can we collect the other two swordsmen?

A sword spirit has no effect in Minghong magic sword, and it will take more than a thousand years for the second integration. But where are the two sword spirits.

If Minghong magic sword can be perfectly integrated, Chu Feng believes that the four Dharma protectors will have a better chance of winning the battle, because they all have artifact in their hands. Under the first World War, their chances of winning are not very good, unless they achieve the realm of heaven's saints.

Deeply exhaled a breath, Chu Feng thought move, the supreme throne appeared behind.

Looking at the supreme throne that the four Dharma protectors wanted at first, Chu Feng was very helpless. He could be sure that he had got a treasure. But he did not know what the treasure symbolized until now, and what the illusions of the phenomenon had played.

It's like holding money, but there's no place to buy things. Chu Feng is a little depressed.

Relax, Chu Feng's body appears around the black gas, the next moment the soft girl's sword spirit comes out of his body, standing in front of him, there is no respect to speak of, just eyes flashing bright staring at Minghong magic sword, eager, but dare not to approach!

Because unless the three sword spirits gather together, any sword spirit entering Minghong magic sword will be erased by its ferocity. It will take thousands of years to settle down and reappear. The gentle girl knows this, so she just yearns, but she won't get close to it!

Chu Feng raised his hand, and the supreme throne flew to the steps of the demon hall. His body shape swept over and sat on it. He said faintly: "the sword spirit is three parts. I think you are all one at the beginning. I wonder if you can feel these things and help me find the other two sword spirits?"

The gentle girl takes back her eyes from Minghong magic sword. When she looks at Chu Feng, she looks at the supreme throne. She is very surprised, but it is well hidden.

The corner of his mouth slightly cocked up and said with a sneer, "Chu Feng, I didn't expect you to grow up to now. If it hadn't been for the goddess to save you once, I would have wiped out all your will. So you must not think about it now. I can't let you gather the other two sword spirits."

"You never understand the feeling of being a sword spirit is to be fixed in the body of the sword."

Chu Feng gently smiles and slaps the soft girl's face. The smile is like a devil: "when you talk to me, you should consider whether your words will offend me. I understand that you have been separated from the sword body for many years and have no sense of belonging. But there is no denying that even if you separate an era, you are just the sword spirit. If you don't go back to the sword body, who will go back?"

Chufeng shook a slap, gentle girl's eyes are more cold.She can sense where the other two swordsmen are, but she is absolutely impossible to tell Chu Feng, because as long as the other two swordsmen appear, Chu Feng will not let her be free and will let her go back to the sword. She does not want to go back to the sword, but just wants to live like a human being.

The venomous eyes staring at himself, Chu Feng can feel, if you can, gentle girl will kill his nominal master.

But Chu Feng didn't care much about it. He looked at Minghong magic sword and said, "if you don't say it, you can't be free. Even if I die, you won't be able to get freedom. You can kill the person who is the master. I believe it's easy to deal with a sword spirit like you."

"Think about it. Do you want to tell me where the other two swordsmen are, or watch me die and you fall into someone else's hands more tragically?"

The most important thing that she didn't want to know was that she didn't want to be alive.

Chu Feng fixed a few eyes on the gentle girl. If she was facing a person, Chu Feng could use all means to make her speak. However, the gentle girl was not a human being, but a sword spirit formed by Minghong's magic sword. She would not die or die, and how could she easily compromise?

Lift up the hand, gentle girl's body gradually blurred, into the same as the beginning of a group of black gas back to the body of Chu Feng.

Sitting on the supreme throne, Chu Feng was lost in thought. He once said a lot of things when Murong Bing was still there, but now those things seem very far away from him, such as the sixth forbidden area, the demon world!

If the sixth forbidden area could be opened, Chu Feng would not have a headache to fight now, because the demon world has existed since ancient times, but it has been sealed up. There must be a lot of terrible magic power in it. Facing the four Dharma protectors, Chu Feng believes that he can win!

It's just a pity that the demon king doesn't know how to open the sixth forbidden area. It's impossible for him to know.

When Chu Feng was entangled, Bai Lu came in from outside the hall like a cheerful spirit, mumbling his mouth and came to Chu Feng's side. Just as he was about to sit down, a terrible force appeared on the supreme throne. Bai Lu's ass was almost sitting on it, but she was shot out by that force.

The whole person fell on the ground, Chu Feng looked at it with a bitter smile: "Bailu, can't you keep a low profile and add more precautions when you wear a skirt?"

At the moment, Bai Lu is lying there, and her skirt is at the waist. Below is a simple inner one. The size of the palm can't stop the beautiful scenery. Chu Feng can see the mysterious content.

Bai Lu got up from the ground and frowned at the supreme throne: "this ghost thing is the supreme throne. Can't anyone sit on it except you? You can see what I'm throwing away."

Chu Feng turned his eyes and ignored Bai Lu's words.

He asked, "aren't you with Dongfang Yun? Why do you have time to come here today?"

Bai Lu went to Chu Feng again, but did not sit down again. She just mumbled and said, "Dongfang Yun is a dead woman. She bullies me by virtue of her higher level of strength than me. Uncle, can you help me improve my cultivation? As long as you help me, people will be able to make a promise in time! "

Chu Feng's mouth twitched violently and patted Bai Lu's head: "I see you're looking for an excuse to sleep with me!"

"Ha ha ha ha!" Bai Lu chuckled and winked: "uncle, you have to pretend to be stupid. You are too smart. You deserve not to eat meat. But will you help me? I am good at all kinds of martial arts. When you are lonely, I will open the door to welcome you at any time, OK?"

If it wasn't for that day and Chu enchanting to study the noble musical instrument, under a fire, Chu Feng now really want to take down Bai Lu and stab a million words, can be evil, but can't kill ah!

Pointing out: "there are a lot of men outside. If you want to find them, I don't have time now."

Bai Lu wronged Du mouth: "die of no conscience, people still want to tell your aunt's things, you should do this to me."

"Anyway, if you don't help me improve my accomplishments or shoot me, I won't tell you. Goodbye!"

As soon as he dodged to the outside of the hall, Chu Feng stood up. Although Bai Lu wanted human life, he would not joke about Murong Bing and cold frost: "wait, we can discuss it."