Chapter 464: Escape into reincarnation
"Ling Feng, you have the ability to keep running, why don't you run?"
Hong Shuai, who was suspended in the void, chattered and sneered: "The sea of clouds in front contains the power of six reincarnations, all the creatures in this world cannot jump out of reincarnation, if you jump down, you will inevitably escape into reincarnation, and you will never be able to live forever, and if you stay here, there is only one way to die." ”
"My goal in this life is to preach immortality and conquer the vast earth, so I don't believe in the power of the six realms and six wheels, and I can help me. ”
Ling Feng's face showed a look of determination, and he opened his hands, like a moth to a fire, and jumped down towards the vast sea of clouds, and was overwhelmed by the power of the six reincarnations in an instant.
"Storm ......"
Seeing that Ling Feng had really escaped into reincarnation, Ice Whirl, Xiao You, Lin Xinran screamed hysterically.
The surrounding sea of clouds contains the power of six reincarnations, and no living creature in heaven and earth can escape, Ling Feng jumped into it, how could there be any way to live?
At this moment, everyone on the scene subconsciously stopped fighting, they stared at the rolling sea of clouds, and they all realized that Ling Feng was dead, and they were completely dead
Ling Xue's thoughts were shattered, and the panic felt indescribably flooded up, and the boundless fear penetrated into the skin, almost to the bone.
Her face slowly turned blue, her lips trembled slightly, her eyes drooped, her head bowed, and she didn't say a word, as if she were a soulless puppet.
"Ling Feng has been ambushed...... Now it's your turn. ”
Hong Shuai turned his head, and his gloomy gaze swept through the Dao Sect one by one. Netherworld Valley, Mountain Realm, Wanyue Sect. Ice Jade Cave, Yuying Mountain, Tianya Haige, Qiuyunsha's disciple.
The disciples of dozens of sects in the Eastern Regions looked dead and gray.
With Ling Feng's fiasco, the four Life and Death Realm puppets dissipated, and all that awaited them was a quick annihilation.
Ling Feng, who was submerged in the vast sea of clouds, kept falling towards the endless abyss. He closed his eyes tightly and waited for the power of the six reincarnations to corrode his body.
Ice swirl. Su Xin, Ling Xue, Ling Qingzhu, Cai Xin. Ao Bingyue, Lan Fang, Xiong Da, Xiong Er, Bald Kang......
On the eve of this dying, one by one, the faces of close friends and confidantes flashed in Ling Feng's mind like a marquee.
If someone asks him at this moment, do you regret jumping into the six realms of reincarnation?
Ling Feng could answer him without hesitation, no regrets!
Because Ling Feng didn't have any way out. With his arrogance, instead of dying at the hands of Hong Shuai, it is better to choose to fall into reincarnation. Eternal life shall not be exceeded.
In Ling Feng's expectation, he would definitely become a statue at this moment, endure endless loneliness, and perhaps lose his mind and become a humanoid puppet like a square square, only blindly killing. Endless......
However, none of these visions appeared......
In addition to the faint pain caused by the injuries caused by being hit by the Yuan Qi cannon. Elsewhere in the body, there is nothing unusual.
Ling Feng endured the doubts in his stomach and opened his eyes.
At this moment, above his head, there was a rumbling sound, followed by an electric dragon the size of an iron barrel smashing down, cutting through the misty clouds around him.
Ling Feng snorted, and hurriedly swept sideways to the side, narrowly avoiding the thunder.
Ling Feng, who had lived for the rest of his life after the catastrophe, secretly said that he was lucky, and he also realized that he couldn't give up lightly when he encountered any calamity, if his eyes had opened for a second late, they would have already turned into ashes.
Although he dodged Fang Cai's deadly thunder, the thunderclouds in the surrounding sea of clouds flashed, like a sharp knife hanging above Ling Feng's head, which would fall down at any time, so Ling Feng cheered up the spirit of twelve.
As the body continued to sink, the surrounding vision became darker and darker.
With Ling Feng's current strength, he could only see a few zhang away, and farther away, it was dark and boundless, and his line of sight could not penetrate it.
Holding back the burning pain in his back, Ling Feng looked at the environment he was in.
At this time, around Ling Feng, there were countless crystal balls of different sizes floating around Ling Feng
The surface of these crystal balls is full of colourful brilliance, adding a touch of light to the dark surroundings.
While Ling Feng was surprised, a look of shock also surged in his heart, because these energy crystal balls in front of him were all sealed with sword qi, and with the dark environment, they were like tiny stars in the vast universe.
With Ling Feng's eyesight, he immediately saw that the sword qi sealed in these endless crystal balls in front of him were all innate sword qi, born from the essence of heaven and earth, if ordinary people could get an innate sword qi, after refining, their strength would skyrocket, killing a strong person one or two levels higher than themselves.
Just when Ling Feng was in shock, his feet suddenly sank and touched the ground, and that sense of solid ground made Ling Feng's heart feel at ease.
At this moment, although there were countless sword qi like crystal balls shining, the surroundings were still very dark, and this darkness was like rich ink, which could not be penetrated by any light.
Even though he had fallen to the ground, Ling Feng had no idea where he was.
In the dark, Ling Feng was like a headless fly, with his intuitive touch, groping around, moving slowly, and he didn't know how long he walked, his hand touched a pillar.
This pillar is about the size of seven or eight people hugging each other, but what makes Ling Feng strange is that this pillar is soft and soft all over, and it also has a warm touch, just like human fingers, and it feels very fleshy to pinch.
"Who, who is looking for the old man?"
At this moment, a deafening roar sounded.
"Who, who's talking?"
Ling Feng was also taken aback, looking left and right, but it was dark nearby, and he couldn't find the source of the sound at all.
At this moment, the pillar in front of Ling Feng erupted with brilliant golden light, completely dispersing the surrounding black mist.
This time, Ling Feng really saw it clearly.
The pillar in front of me was clearly a giant's finger, and even the fingerprints and the large nails of the door panel were clearly visible.
Ling Feng had never touched such a ridiculous thing in his life, so he wiped his eyes, looked at it again, and finally affirmed that he was not dazzled, and it was indeed a finger, a fleshy, golden finger that was talking to him.
"Fingers, are you talking to me?"
Ling Feng frowned.
In his previous life, he had crisscrossed the vast world, and he had also entered many caves and blessed lands, and had encountered peerless powerhouses that left remnants, or soul beasts and puppets guarding the caves...... Anyway, there are all kinds of things, but I've never seen a finger that can speak.
"Who else is it not a local venerable?"
That finger didn't have a mouth, and the sound didn't know where it came from, but it clearly echoed in Ling Feng's ears.
"What about your skull, your limbs? ”
Ling Feng said curiously.
"It's hard to put into words!"
The finger sighed slightly, as if immersed in the memory, and there was no movement. (