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There are not even some hints, how to break through this big black door that can't be pushed?

Chu Feng put his hand on the big black door and tried to push it, but the big black door still didn't move, if it weren't for the traces of the crack in the door, Chu Feng would have suspected that it was not a door.

Chu Feng thought about it, and slowly lucked his luck to his arm, which made the muscles of his arm suddenly tense, and his bones began to tremble.

Chu Feng turned his head to look at the sword name, only to see that the sword name was unknown and showed an idiot expression, and the appearance of schadenfreude was not concealed at all, which made Chu Feng instantly suspect that it was not the sword name that was standing in front of him, but Feng Qiwu.

"Are you all like each other?" Chu Feng asked with some curiosity.

Jian Mingwu looked at Chu Feng a little inexplicably, frowned, and said, "What?"

Chu Feng hurriedly waved his hand and said, "It's okay." ”

Chu Feng said as he looked at the big black gate again, and said, "What do you say I should do?"

Jian Ming Wuwen rolled his eyes, a little helpless, and was silent for a long time before saying, "Is it that as long as I kill you, I can leave?"

Chu Feng was silent for a moment when he heard this, and said, "I don't think so." ”

"Why should I believe you?" asked the sword name, rightfully asked.

Chu Feng lowered his head and pondered for a long time before he replied honestly, "It seems like this." ”

Jian Mingwu was a little speechless, he had been doing it for so long, didn't he figure out the current situation in front of him?

Although I am friendly with him now, it is only because I am currently trapped here, and there is no need to separate life and death. But if you go back to the outside world, no matter what, you and him are enemies.

Could it be that this kid really regards himself as a friend?

Chu Feng was silent for a long time before he laughed and said, "Don't you feel a psychological burden to kill someone?"

Jian Ming didn't answer immediately, and even if he was as resolute as he was, it would be difficult to answer such a question.

Jian Ming Wuwen thought about it carefully, and Jian Ming Wuwen replied: "Sometimes I don't want to kill, but I have to kill, after all, although I am belligerent...... But it's not good to die. ”

Chu Feng pursed his lips, and suddenly felt a little sad, probably, most people are like this, right?

In fact, no one really wants to kill, but they are afraid of being killed, so they are vigilant, vigilant, and start killing, and the more they kill, the more afraid they become, and if they kill too much, they become numb.

"Do you really want to divide life and death?" Chu Feng asked again.

The sword name is obscure and nodded.

"But I don't want to die. Chu Feng smiled, "Let me try again, if it really doesn't work, just like you said." ”

The name of the sword was slightly dumbfounded, nodded, and did not speak.

For no reason, he always felt that there seemed to be some waves in his heart, all of which were infected by this inexplicable boy.

Chu Feng stood three feet in front of the big black gate, looked at the big black door, lowered his head and pondered.

A door, how should it be opened?

According to common sense, the first step in opening a door is to open the lock with a key, and the door can be opened by unlocking the lock.

But there is no lock on this door.

Push the door straight open?

This has already been tried, this black door can't be pushed open, no matter how much force is used, this door is not moving, as steady as Mount Tai.

Smash open?

Chu Feng picked up the Water Moon Sword, pressed the blade against the stone gate, took a deep breath, and pushed the blade forward violently, the invincible Water Moon Sword didn't know how many setbacks it had encountered in this short moment, except for a few sparks that splashed up, there was not a trace left on the big black door.

Jian Ming looked at Chu Feng's last struggle without saying anything to disturb.

There is no point in such a struggle.

Before Chu Feng came, he tried all the methods he could think of, but the big black door didn't react. The Great Black Gate is like dead, I'm afraid, only blood can activate this strange Great Black Gate, right?

A dying man, no matter what kind of struggle he makes, is understandable.

Let him struggle, when he struggles to the point of giving up hope, and has to put all his hope in this final struggle between life and death, will he exert his strongest strength, right?

That kind of battle should be exciting.

Thinking of this, the sword name was unknown and some gloomy eyes suddenly ignited a raging flame again, born for the battle, crazy for the battle, this is the sword name unknown.

Storing all your thoughts in battle, no matter how sad it is, can be wiped out by the battle, this is the name of the sword.

The corners of the sword's mouth raised slightly, he sat down, took out the piece of paper that painted the sky, looked at the ugly word "hidden", closed his eyes, touched the edge of the word "hidden" with his fingers, and immersed his divine sense into that word.

Since this word is called hiding, then there should be something hidden in it, so let's go in and take a good look at it.

It's dangerous to do that, and the sword knows it's dangerous.

When he fully sinks into the realm contained in that word, he will completely lose his perception of the outside world, and at this time, no matter what the outside world does to him, he does not know.

In other words, even at this time, if Chu Feng wanted to kill him, he couldn't react in time, so he could only let Chu Feng slaughter him.

If it were someone else, Jian Ming Wuyi would not dare to do such a risky thing, but even if it was just a moment of meeting, Jian Ming Wuming knew that even if this inexplicable young man was an enemy, he was enough to trust him.

I don't have to worry that he will sneak attack me, this confidence, the sword is still unknown.

The divine consciousness of the unknown name of the sword completely sank into the world contained in this Tibetan word, and as soon as he entered this world, the name of the sword was unknown and felt that this world was very barren, although it was just chaos in front of him, but he could feel that this world was very barren, more barren than the Gobi Desert, more barren than the desert.

If there was one word to describe the world, it would be dead silence.

This is Chu Feng's state of mind?

A young man is full of vitality, why is the world that reflects his psychology so barren?

Jian Mingwu was suddenly very curious about what happened to Chu Feng, but he frowned suddenly, he felt a trace of abnormal fluctuations, hidden behind the barren world, very powerful, powerful as if the whole world was trembling with this fluctuation.

Jian Mingming was very curious about what the source of this fluctuation was, and it would shake the world. When he thought that this fluctuation would not appear again, this fluctuation was very shameless again.

"Bump!"

There was a shock, and the sword was unheard of and felt that the world was about to collapse.

Will the world in one word still change?

The name of the sword is a little unbelievable, once a word is written, everything it contains has been decided at the moment it is written, and it will not change.

But now, with that rhythmic tremor, the world did begin to crumble.

Cracks appeared in the chaotic world, constantly spreading, spreading, and connecting, so that this world would completely collapse in the next moment.

Jian Mingwu was a little annoyed, he had just entered the world of this word and encountered such an unheard of situation, and he didn't even have time to carefully comprehend the Dao Yun contained in this world, so he had to forcibly withdraw from this world, so as to avoid the collapse of the world and involve himself in it, so that he would also be martyred.

Jian Ming's eyes opened suddenly, and the situation that greeted Jian Ming Wuwen was a little dumbfounded—the word "hidden" on the heaven-drawing paper was tearing, melting, and evaporating—what the hell was going on!

Jian Mingwu turned his head to look at Chu Feng, only to see Chu Feng standing in front of the big black gate, looking up at the big black gate, as if he was still thinking about countermeasures.

The sword name fell back to the Heaven Drawing Paper, the Heaven Drawing Paper was trembling, and wisps of colored light shot out from the ink ball, illuminating the entire stone room transparently, and even the original luster was covered by this colored light!

Along with this light, there were bursts of refreshing fragrance, and ancient runes flew all over the sky in a distant and mysterious Sanskrit chant.

"Boom!"

The Great Black Gate suddenly began to tremble, even the stone wall began to tremble, and the sword name looked at this colorful light, and his eyes gradually became a little hollow - he finally saw the hidden Dao Yun, and the things contained in those lights, although it was only a scaly claw, but for him at present, it was already like Huang Zhong Da Lu, deafening.

He also felt a fierce aura, although it was not in the way of the sword, but it was deeply related to the way of the sword he was pursuing.

The sword began to capture all this greedily, but the light only dissipated for a moment, and the fragrant fragrance, Sanskrit chanting, and ancient texts all dissipated in an instant.

The big black door no longer trembles.

It still stood silent, with no sign of opening, as if the tremors were all fake.

And the sword name was unknown, and he immediately felt an inexplicable loss.

His loss was not because the big black door was not opened, but because he was just a little bit away, he could fully capture the true meaning and get everything he wanted.

However, even for a moment, the sword name is unknown, and he thinks it is enough.

I have seen the threshold, how can it be difficult for me to do the rest?

Jian Ming Wuwen looked at the empty painting paper, sighed, although he had already seen it, but there was still some regret in his heart.

But that can only make him regret slightly, his real regret has not been resolved.

He stood up and looked at Chu Feng, who seemed to have thought of something, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Chu Feng turned his head to look at the sword name, smiled at the sword name, nodded and said, "I'll try it one last time." ”

Jian Mingming didn't answer, he just watched quietly, maybe he could really shake the big black gate?

Chu Feng slowly took a step forward, slowly raised his hand, and slowly landed on the big black door, at this moment, Jian Mingwu felt that his heart was about to jump out of his chest.

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