There seemed to be a trace of wind between heaven and earth, which was triggered by Chen Feng's silk thread. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info where to chase novels

The wind was so light that it was almost imperceptible.

Chen Feng's heart had already become a deep pool, cold and silent. The flowers bloom in all seasons and the plants and trees withered and flourish cannot make it ripple.

At this time, it is like in the late spring season, and the shadows of the flowers are reflected on the water. Deep pool without heart.

The years have changed, and thousands of years have passed.

A cloud floated by, also projected in the middle of the pool. The water finally showed a thin ripple.

The clouds drift by because the wind blows.

The ripples appear because the wind blows.

Whether it is related or not, the appearance of the wind changes everything.

It's a hint of wind, but it can push the clouds.

This is a hint of wind, but it can open the curtain of heaven and earth.

This is a hint of wind that helped Chen Feng realize what a heart knot is.

The bloody mouth was about to open, and a cruel smile was already on the face of the hungry ghost Dao Master. He knew that Chen Feng's forty-five silk threads could no longer restrain the bloody mouth. That lonely knot is so fragile.

He's on the verge of success.

For the first time, a mystic faced a mystic with such a hard time that it even ruined his body. If it was an ordinary secret master, he could have died a long time ago, and he was glad that the secret technique he cultivated made him not completely dependent on that body. The ghost flag is his other physical body.

However, the victory after the hardship made him happy. In the end, he was the one who won.

As a clever secret, he had already foreseen that Chen Feng must have a secret that no one knew.

Now, the secrets belong to him. Among the six Dao Masters, his ranking was not high. Now, it's his turn to roll over.

It's just that the pride and reverie of the hungry ghost Dao Lord didn't last long, because he felt that hint of wind.

When the wind rose, Chen Feng's manual was gone.

One silk thread, two silk threads, three silk threads......

Chen Feng drew out forty-five silk threads again, and a new Dao knot was once again bound to the mouth of blood.

The bloody mouth that had opened and exposed its fangs collapsed again, and the first knot reunited as it was about to disperse.

Two knots, firmly bound to the mouth of blood.

After the hungry ghost Dao master in the ghost banner was shocked, no matter how he pinched the secret, the bloody mouth seemed to be suppressed by a big mountain, and he couldn't open his mouth no matter what.

Chen Feng opened his eyes, looked at the angry Hungry Ghost Dao Master, looked at the blood mouth that was tightly bound, and whispered, "This is not enough, there are still some silk threads missing." ”

Chen Feng's perception has not faded yet.

A little wind can push something, but can it destroy something?

The answer is yes.

The wind rises at the end of Ping. Even if it was the Gangfeng above the nine heavens, it was only a trace of wind at first. Even if it was a violent wind that swept the heavens and the earth, its harbinger was only a slight tremor of the leaves in the treetops.

"I don't need much, a little is enough." Chen Feng is not a greedy person, he knows where his realm is. Still, he was hungry for improvement. A little bit of accumulation, gather sand into a tower, and gather into a sea. Trekking step by step, Chen Feng believes that he will be able to walk to the top of the mountain one day.

Even though the Hungry Ghost Dao Master was in the ghost flag, he still felt Chen Feng's improvement.

Seeing Chen Feng's hand move again, his heart felt panic for the first time: what else did he have to do?

The Hungry Ghost Dao Master still has a lot of secret techniques, and there are many secret weapons on his body, but they can't be used.

The bloody mouth took up all of his secret power.

"All the ghosts, let me swallow it!" The Hungry Ghost Dao Master let out a roar of breaking the cauldron and sinking the boat.

I saw several ghost shadows appear on the ghost flag, and they all disappeared into the mouth of the hungry ghost master. All this, he incarnated as a female ghost.

Chen Feng felt the strength of the blood basin mouth increase again, even though it was two knots and ninety silk threads, the blood mouth still trembled. This was the last counterattack of the Hungry Ghost Dao Master.

After Chen Feng experienced a moment of surprise, he turned a blind eye to this, if he wanted to defeat his opponent, he still needed to rely on himself, he didn't think that the Hungry Ghost Dao Master would be easily defeated.

His hand moved, but much slower.

The Hungry Ghost Dao Master finally saw what Chen Feng was going to do: "It's still a silk thread!" ”

Although Chen Feng's movements were slow, silk threads still appeared one after another, attached to the second knot.

There are nine of these threads in total. In this way, a total of ninety-nine silk threads were entangled in the bloody mouth.

"Even if there are more threads, what can be done? How long can you hold out? The Hell Dao Lord said.

Chen Feng was speechless. Verbal warfare is useless, everything depends on the actual results.

Ninety-nine, the number of perfections, naturally brings about qualitative changes.

Ninety-nine silk threads no longer simply bound the bloody mouth, but deeply strangulated into the bloody mouth, little by little.

The hungry ghost Dao Master, who maintained a flesh-and-blood connection with the blood mouth, screamed in pain. He wanted to recover the bloody mouth, but found that it was too late, and the bloody mouth was in the silk thread, and it was completely impossible to return.

The heart-piercing pain kept coming, and it intensified, so that his secret knowledge almost collapsed because of the pain. The oni banner could no longer stand unsafe and began to shake.

The Hungry Ghost Dao Master finally made a pleading voice: "Please, spare me, I am willing to be your servant." ”

Chen Feng was unmoved, and the silk thread continued to go deeper.

"I can help you get out of the Six Gates, and I can help you make a difference in the forbidden land. I can swear that if you don't believe me, I can hand over my secret imprint. After saying this, the Hungry Ghost Dao Master clearly felt Chen Feng's silk thread pause.

The Hungry Ghost Dao Lord was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "You untie the silk thread, and I'll give you the Secret Sense Brand now!" ”

Chen Feng also recently learned about the existence of the secret knowledge brand. This is the root of the secret knowledge hidden deep in the secret sea, and once offered, the wielder can manipulate everything that is possessed. Unless the wielder dissolves his or her secret knowledge. But for the secret, the higher the cultivation, the more important the secret knowledge, and the collapse of the secret knowledge is equivalent to blocking all their paths, and the cultivation will instantly fall to the realm below the secret. The most terrifying thing is that if the possessed person dissolves the secret consciousness, it will be discovered by the holder at the beginning, and the holder can interrupt the possessee's actions at any time, and can also inflict all kinds of pain on the possessed. It can be said that controlling the imprint of a secret person's secret knowledge is equivalent to controlling everything about this secret knowledge. This is stronger than any oath. Therefore, no secret person is willing to give his secret imprint until it is absolutely necessary.

The Hungry Ghost Dao Master saw that Chen Feng's heart was moved, for fear that Chen Feng would not know the role of the Secret Sense Imprint, so he hurriedly talked about the benefits of holding the Secret Knowledge Imprint.

He felt Chen Feng's hesitation and felt his opportunity: "With me to follow, I can guarantee that no one in the secret realm can hurt you." Once my sub-ghost is conceived and matured, it will devour the heavens and the earth, and no one can stop it...... I also know of several hidden ruins of the Secret Palace, and the location of some of the treasures has been determined by me, these are your ......."

Finally, Chen Feng spoke: "I'm very interested in your secret knowledge. ”

The hungry ghost Dao Master's painful face showed joy: "You hurry up and ......"

Before his words fell, Chen Feng's face showed a resolute look: "I'll hurry up!" ”

After speaking, Chen Feng's hand waved, and ninety-nine silk threads cut into the depths of the bloody mouth at the same time, and the bloody mouth turned into a piece of minced meat and fell one after another.

The ghost banner in the distance didn't have time to let out a scream, and with a "bang", the ghost banner fell to the ground.