Chapter Seventy-Nine: It's Pretty Open (It's Ordered to Rise by 100 Plus More!) )
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The Son of Heaven's Qi Hope Technique has been completed.
Between Zhu Hefeng's eyes, he felt that the originally familiar scenery in front of him showed a completely different color.
Although the skills in his body have not improved much, he only feels as if he can see through everything in heaven and earth.
In heaven and earth, nothing can hide from his eyes.
And right in front of Zhu Hefeng's eyes, Lin Chaoying, Wang Yuyan and other women had already sensed the change in his breath and rushed over one after another.
Opposite to this pair of warm, but with an inexplicable momentum, the women only felt as if they were standing naked in front of him.
Even Wang Yuyan, whose martial arts are unfathomable, can't help but have a feeling that she has no secrets in front of this person.
"You've done it?" Taking a deep breath and calming down, Lin Chaoying's sword eyes flickered, and he asked thoughtfully.
Zhu Hefeng nodded proudly and said, "That's nature, this little meaning, how can it be difficult to get me?" ”
"I said a long time ago, I'm a genius!"
"You are indeed a genius, but unfortunately you are a genius with a thick skin." Wang Yuyan slammed unceremoniously.
Swish!
Hearing Wang Yuyan say this, Zhu Hefeng's face immediately fell, he looked at her innocently, and said pitifully:
"Miss Wang, where did the little brother offend you, you actually said that about me? It really hurts my heart! ”
In the end, a little bit of crystal tears oozed from the warm but all-encompassing eyes, and they could cry at any time.
Seeing him acting like this, Lin Chaoying couldn't help but hold his forehead and sighed: "Enough, now is not the time for you to pretend to be crazy and stupid." ”
"Yes." Hearing the fierceness in Lin Chao's tone, Zhu Hefeng's complexion changed, and the whole person jumped up from the stone bed.
Syllable!
His right hand reached out, and an invisible force surged, and the Xuantie War Halberd, which weighed more than eighty catties, spontaneously flew up and fell into his palm.
It is not difficult to attract foreign objects with internal force and fall into the palm of your hand.
At least, whether it is Lin Chaoying or Wang Yuyan, they can do it, but from a distance of a few zhang, they sucked a Xuantie war halberd with more than eighty catties into their palms, and in this process, they didn't waste even a trace of strength.
This kind of cultivation is truly terrifying.
Swish! is as strong as Wang Yuyan, and there is a trace of jealousy between her eyebrows. As for Lin Chaoying, a pair of sword eyes as bright as stars swelled with deep horror.
"Okay, is this your Heavenly Son Qi Technique?" After coming to the Tomb of the Living Dead for so long, Wang Yuyan has already known a lot from Lin Chaoying's mouth.
Seeing that Zhu Hefeng's skills were not much improved, but he easily manipulated a heavy Xuantie war halberd, he sighed with emotion.
Zhu Hefeng smiled embarrassedly, his expression was unusually innocent, "A little meaning, let Miss Wang you see a smile." ”
"This is also a trivial matter, then my free faction's Tianshan folding plum hand is a big joke." Wang Yuyan sneered, revealing a hint of fierceness in her gentle expression.
Click!
Clenched with his hands, a pair of pink fists is condensed with powerful power, and he can strike a deadly move at any time.
This peerless master, who has not met an opponent for seventy or eighty years since Dugu was defeated in the past, and a famous talented woman in the martial arts a hundred years ago, saw that after Zhu Hefeng cultivated the Son of Heaven Wangqi Technique, her cultivation made rapid progress.
I couldn't bear it anymore, so I wanted to make a move.
A dignified momentum emanated from the concave and convex jade body, and the thin white clothes scraped under their own momentum.
Seeing this, Lin Chaoying on the side frowned slightly, her beautiful eyes flowed, and a trace of worry appeared irrepressibly.
Rumble!
After more than 100 years of penance, martial arts cultivation has reached this point, and it has already reached an unfathomable realm, even if some old guys are added, there are few opponents.
Wang Yuyan's momentum is strong, which is tantamount to the majestic Mount Tai, which is extremely heavy.
However, her mountain-like momentum fell in Zhu Hefeng's eyes, but there were flaws everywhere.
The slender body shook slightly, but every time it trembled, Wang Yuyan's momentum was dangerously avoided with him.
If Wang Yuyan's momentum is Mount Tai's top, then Zhu Hefeng is like a thin duckweed.
No matter how strong Mount Tai's power is, there is no straw after all.
Syllable! In the midst of the change of momentum, the entire stone chamber has been completely enveloped by their momentum, and an earth-shattering battle is about to break out.
Lin Xue behind Wang Yuyan, Granny Sun, even though she was not the first to bear the brunt, just felt a trace of leakage momentum, and she couldn't help but feel stuffy in her chest and feel uncomfortable.
"That's enough," Lin Chaoying's sword eyes turned, and there was a hint of deep meaning in his eyes, "Stinky boy, you just got out of the customs, and you're going to fight, aren't you afraid that you will be a starving ghost when you get down?" ”
"It's better to rest for a few days and stabilize the power in your body!"
Lin Chaoying's face showed a bit of ridicule, and Zhu Hefeng's expression was also a little unkind, and the wonderful sound fell into the ears of the two.
Swish!
Wang Yuyan's momentum suddenly retracted, and she once again turned into that gentle and quiet classical talented woman, the battle intent in her water-like beautiful eyes dissipated, and she chuckled:
"Chaoying, what you said is, how did I forget this."
"Also, I don't want to be a starving ghost." Zhu Hefeng nodded in agreement, "Even if it's death, I don't want to be hungry below." ”
As he spoke, he ran out of the stone chamber in a puff of smoke.
After a while, there was a crackling sound in the tomb of the living dead, and the enticing aroma spread.
Not long after Lin Chaoying and the others came to the hall, Zhu Hefeng came up with a small plate of side dishes and a pot of porridge.
"You don't do yourself any wrong." Lin Chaoying took a bowl and filled a bowl of porridge for himself and his master.
When I took a sip, I felt that my mouth was full of fragrance, and I couldn't help laughing.
Zhu Hefeng said with a straight face: "Of course, I will never treat myself badly." Life in the world is nothing more than the pursuit of food, clothing, housing and transportation, living for a hundred years is also living, and living for a thousand years is also living. In that case, why not make yourself more comfortable? ”
Saying that, Zhu Hefeng said with a disdainful face: "Some people think that immortals have no desires and no desires, quit lust, and do not pursue enjoyment. ”
"But in my opinion, if there really is a so-called immortal who has no desire to make himself, then what is the difference between it and a piece of wood?"
"You can see it." Wang Yuyan's posture of drinking porridge was extremely elegant, and everyone's beautiful demeanor was fully revealed, and after drinking a bowl of porridge, she filled another bowl and said with a chuckle.
Zhu Hefeng said with a smile: "That's nature, let me become an immortal without any concern, just to become an immortal, it's better to kill me." "Mobile phone users, please browse m. to read, a better reading experience.