Chapter 272: The Terror of the Power of Space

The hazy mist dissipated, and the handwriting of the twelve majestic sword qi on the ground had turned into nothingness. The depth of the man's clothes could not be seen in the white mist, and the man in the fog was about thirty years old. The cold arrogance and contempt between the eyebrows make people fearful.

He just stood like that, and he had an innate sense of determination.

"Master, what a terrible power. Fan Yue subconsciously took a step back.

Even Fan Yue, who had already reached the Sun Wheel realm, was so afraid, how high was his cultivation?

The man in the fog looked left and right, and the determination in his eyes dissipated faintly, turning into a trace of confusion.

Then he glanced at Fan Yue behind Lin Ling, and finally locked his gaze on Lin Ling's body.

"Did you break my formation?" this is a question, without a hint of inquiry, but it makes people unable to resist the courage.

The sword in Lin Ling's hand was still clenched, and he nodded and did not deny it, but just repeated: "Who are you?"

The man in the fog frowned slightly, and did not answer Lin Ling, but said suspiciously: "You are not a disciple of the Feihua Sect?"

Lin Ling subconsciously shook his head, and immediately nodded wildly.

This is the thousand-year-old forbidden land of Feihuamen, if it weren't for the disciples of Feihuamen, if they appeared here now, wouldn't it be a violation of the rules of Feihuamen. If this mysterious predecessor is the ancestor of Feihuamen, wouldn't it be self-defeating to deny that he is a disciple of Feihuamen?!

The fog man raised his eyebrows slightly, not seeing joy and anger, but then asked lightly, "How long has it been since you started?"

"A year. Lin Ling held the sword in his right hand, and his left hand had already quietly pinched the space talisman in his sleeve, if he really encountered a crisis, he was ready to activate it at any time and escape from here.

As soon as the words fell, the pressure around him soared instantly, and the strong sense of spatial oppression made Lin Ling feel as if he was under a thousand catties, and even a small action like breathing was almost difficult to complete.

Pure space oppression!

"You are not the first person to dare to lie in front of me, but you are definitely the only one who can live and let me give you the opportunity to explain. The Fog Man's voice was very light, as if killing people was as natural as just a blink of an eye for him.

Fan Yue handed her hand to Lin Ling, and continuously injected spiritual power into Lin Ling's body, and her delicate face was snow-white, which made people feel distressed.

"Yue'er, stop! This pressure is still hard for me!" The ground under Lin Ling's feet slowly cracked, and his sword was on the ground, but he still looked at his head high.

"You go back to the score first, since he didn't kill me now, then he won't have a chance to kill me today. ”

"But, master......" Fan Yueying's lips pursed, her eyes full of worry.

"Trust me, when did I lie to you. Lin Ling smiled, and the light in his eyes became the most dazzling star in this darkness.

"Really, really...... Fan Yue frowned and looked at Lin Ling stupidly, "Okay! Yue'er believes you, you must, you must not lie to Yue'er!"

A beam of light flew into Lin Ling's arms.

In the empty space, only Lin Ling and the Fog Man were left, as well as the breathless pressure of space.

"Giving you a chance to explain, it's your reward for breaking my formation. But if you really think you're amazing, and you're able to escape from my hands, it's a fool's dream. The disdain in the fog man's eyes was even stronger, "What you are holding in your right hand is the most basic space talisman I left behind, and you want to use it to escape from here?"

"Hahahaha!" the foggy man laughed, "You might as well give it a try!"

His mind was seen through at a glance, Lin Ling was shocked, and without hesitation, he took out the space talisman and suddenly attracted it.

The pale yellow talisman shook twice like duckweed, and then there was no movement.

The ancestor who left the space talisman?!

Seeing Lin Ling's panicked appearance, the fog man said coldly as if he had seen his proud work: "In this way, are you willing to believe it? Now, even the only talisman you escaped from here has disappeared, let's say, you say that you are a disciple of my Feihuamen, but why do you still not have the slightest breath of me Feihuamen's cultivation of the mind after a year of entry?

The powerful spatial pressure increased suddenly, and Lin Ling's knees were instantly embedded in the earth.

Under such a terrifying pressure, even a cultivator who cultivated Qi into the Cloud Sea Realm would not be able to stand at this moment.

Wuren, who was about to admire Lin Ling's lingering appearance, was shocked, this young man who seemed to only have an innate realm was still standing tall and standing still.

"Practice Qi and then enter the body?" This was the first thought that popped up in the fog man's mind, "At a young age, you do have some proud capital to have such an achievement." ”

Practicing Qi and then trying to practice the body is the assumption of some practitioners with great perseverance about the dual cultivation of Qi and physical training. In the past, Lin Ling's master Qi Yuan also introduced this method, but no one has ever been able to achieve great achievements since ancient times.

Legend has it that the most legendary person is only in the later stage, and the training has reached the innate peak. Theoretically, if you can practice qi and enter the sea of clouds, you can master one law, and if you can practice qi and practice your body into the sea of clouds, it means that you can master the two laws of heaven and earth, so temptation to ask who can resist.

However, in the second half of his life, the last step of the physical training realm could not take the last step into the sea of clouds, and finally ended with hatred, drawing a stop to the trend of practicing qi first and then practicing the body.

The fog man seemed to remember the past years, and sighed, but he had a good impression of Lin Ling.

"The training is good, but the seniors guessed in the wrong order. The corners of Lin Ling's mouth raised his pride, "Practicing body and qi, I practice at the same time!"

As the sword left the ground, Lin Ling's body glowed with a faint golden light, and the pressure in the space suddenly decreased.

Lin Ling took a step forward, like a pine, like the wind!

Without a hint of decline.

The fogist's eyes gradually dilated, and the shock in his heart was as unbelievable as when he heard the news thousands of years ago.

"If the seniors still want to know why I didn't learn the Flying Flower Gate Mental Method this year, you might as well remove this space law first, and the juniors will naturally elaborate on them one by one. "The ancestor of the space talisman, the predecessor of the Feihua Gate......

Lin Ling thought of the head Jiang Baixiong, senior sister Cheng Jasmine, and the two elders who were willing to cast pills for the sake of a thousand-year secret.

It was a long distance of kindness and trust, which made Lin Ling let down a trace of his guard.

Of course, it's just a hint.

"Okay!" the Misty Man agreed, "I've been waiting here for too long, so I might as well listen to your story and relieve my boredom." ”

The fog man's eyes moved slightly, and the pressure that was enough to make Lin Ling go all out disappeared in an instant.

This is what only those who have mastered the laws of space like fire can do!

"Bang!"

The long sword fell to the ground, Lin Ling's forehead was covered with fine sweat, and he smiled bitterly: "Actually, this is also very easy to explain." Before I entered the Feihuamen, I thought I had a practice, and if I wanted to practice the Feihuamen mental method, I had to disperse my previous practice. I didn't want to, so I didn't learn. ”