In the wind and snow, the melee filled his vision, and Ling Feng's lost heart suddenly calmed down.

"We have to stop these people from continuing to do whatever they want, and we can't stop killing each other. Ling Feng looked at the front intently, although he couldn't figure out why these people who were originally together suddenly started fighting, but he clearly determined in his heart that there must be no infighting.

Having experienced the calamity of the Blood Sect, Ling Feng knew that the Yuanhuo Empire could no longer withstand the toss.

Chu Chu nodded, agreeing with this, and immediately unfolded his body, and rushed forward without hesitation.

"Wait!" Ling Feng's figure turned into a rapid wind shadow, and the Wind Resisting Sutra was fully deployed, just showing his kung fu, and he had already arrived in front of Chu Chu.

"What?" Chu Chu looked at Ling Feng who was blocking in front of him with some surprise, a little puzzled and confused.

I don't understand why he is holding back himself, and I don't understand why Ling Feng's speed will surpass him, obviously Ling Feng's previous speed can't catch up with him.

Chu Chu was puzzled, in fact, Ling Feng himself was not puzzled.

He didn't know how he could catch up with Chu Chu at all, he just felt that as soon as his mind moved, his body immediately chased after him like a scattered wind, and when Ling Feng's thoughts stopped, he had already arrived in front of Chu Chu.

It's a weird feeling, but it's so real.

Ling Feng thought that he just wanted to stop Chu Chu, and he was worried that he couldn't stop it, but who knew that he would succeed, but he was taken aback.

But the two did not discuss this issue, at least at this time it was not suitable, after all, there was still a battle ahead, although it was not bloody enough to divide life and death, but the bloodshed had already happened, and death might only be in the next uncertain moment.

"Don't go, you can't stop it, there are too many of them, and their combat strength is no worse than you and me, we rush up like this, it's just two more people who are being hunted down, and it doesn't make any sense!" Ling Feng hurriedly explained.

Chu Chu nodded quickly, and then looked at Ling Feng seriously, waiting for Ling Feng to say what he was going to do as usual.

But Ling Feng's eyes were hot for a while when he was looked at by Chu Chu's sharp and tender eyes, and he faintly felt that it was because he had delusions in his heart that he should not have felt that Chu Chu wanted him.

He shook his head violently, and his mind suddenly woke up, only then did he know that at the moment he had just now, he was actually in a trance when he looked at Chu Chu.

"What's wrong with me?" Ling Feng said to himself in his heart.

He hurriedly said to Chu Chu: "We have to think of other ways, at least we can't rush up directly, otherwise we can't solve the problem, and we will die!"

Chu Chu nodded, she agreed with Ling Feng's idea, but she didn't know what to do.

"Then what should be done?" Chu Chu thought that Ling Feng had already figured it out, and then asked as a matter of course.

"I don't know!" Ling Feng shook his head with a wry smile.

Of course he didn't know, he just had time to make a decision, just in time to stop Chu Chu from being stupid, as for how to make it effective, he really didn't think too much about it, and he didn't think it through.

Chu Chu looked at Ling Feng calmly, and was not disappointed in Ling Feng because of this, but in his eyes, which should have been sharp enough that there was no trace of tenderness, there was suddenly a trace of inexplicable tenderness.

At that moment, although she didn't speak, it was as if she was comforting Ling Feng with her eyes.

With such gentle eyes, Ling Feng was grateful, but he felt that it was better not to see it, he was very conflicted.

But paradoxically, he still has to force himself to be sober.

"I can't think about it anymore, she and I are two generations, it's impossible, I shouldn't have this kind of thought!" Ling Feng told himself strongly in his heart.

But he can't make any statement to Chu Chu, not even explain, he has to let himself make decisions as usual and solve problems.

Thinking of this, Ling Feng's heart suddenly relaxed.

He even thought, "In order to go back and resurrect Hongyu and Lingyun as soon as possible, I'd better cheer up a little!"

Ling Feng's gaze was like that of an eagle falcon, patrolling the surrounding environment sharply and swiftly, and the initial forced state quickly became engaged.

After calming down, it even quickly occurred to me that in this icy and snowy world, the greatest power is ice and snow, and perhaps with the power of ice and snow, this unwarranted disaster can be eliminated.

Thinking so, Ling Feng's gaze was quickly drawn to a towering snowy peak in the distance. Seeing the snow peak as high as a pillar of heaven, Ling Feng instantly found a solution to the problem.

"Follow me!" Ling Feng's eyes shone brightly as he spoke, full of wisdom.

"Okay!" Chu Chu hurriedly nodded and followed, his body turned into a ball of white light, eagerly chasing Ling Feng's blue wind shadow towards the front.

At this moment, the two of them seemed to have completely forgotten the crowd of people, Ling Feng stared at the snow peak in front of him, and Chu Chu stared at Ling Feng flying in front of him.

The pure snow flutters down like goose feathers, so pure and beautiful, people walk in such a world, and their hearts seem to be purified.

Ling Feng watched the snowflakes fall in front of his body, and he was shocked out by the protective spiritual power on the surface of his body, and he couldn't help but feel a little sorry in his heart.

When he was hurrying away, he inexplicably ripped off the protective spiritual power on the surface of his body, and through the cold of the sky, a swarm of bees turned into his bones, even the spiritual veins flowing with fire spiritual power became dim in an instant.

But at this time, on the Root Killing Spirit Bead in Ling Feng's body, an extreme icy brilliance suddenly rotated, followed by a pale blue brilliance, and finally the two blended together, forming a vague picture of wind and snow fluttering.

Chu Chu, who was chasing Ling Feng behind him, suddenly noticed that Ling Feng's speed was slowing down rapidly, and he was about to catch up with her, subconsciously thinking that Ling Feng was going to wait for her on purpose, and his face couldn't help but become a little crimson.

Who knows, as soon as she got three feet behind Ling Feng, Ling Feng's slowed down speed was actually weirdly rushing towards the incredible rush ahead, as if teleporting, in the wind and snow, in an instant, across a distance of a hundred zhang.

"Ling Feng!" Chu Chu couldn't help but exclaim, she was really shocked.

Who knows, Ling Feng's figure paused for a moment outside a hundred zhang, and the person soared again for a hundred zhang, followed by another pause for a moment, and then soared again for a hundred zhang, and under this cycle, in the blink of an eye, Ling Feng's specific figure has become more and more distant from Chu Chu.

Chu Chu looked at Ling Feng's figure who was flying away, and her heart couldn't help but be filled with a faint sadness, and she was surprised to find that she was afraid of being separated from Ling Feng.

Immediately, she couldn't help but smile full of surprise on her face.

"Ling Feng, you have condensed the 'Sword God' of the body technique, do you know?" Chu Chu suddenly shouted excitedly like a child, and finally his figure fell to the ground, his face full of joy.

Gathering Sword God, this is the sixth level of the sixfold artistic conception of sword intent, and it is also the last realm pass to become a martial saint, even if Ling Feng's cultivation realm is only the realm of martial arts at this moment, in fact, it is already destined to become a martial saint.

The sixfold realm of sword intent is actually just a standard martial arts artistic conception statement, corresponding to the wind and snow, that is, turning the whole person into a snowflake fluttering in the wind, which is the embodiment of wind and ice, although it is only the initial slight 'sword intent', but this is enough to prove that Ling Feng has embarked on the cultivation path of the sixth sword intent.

Ling Feng's body seemed to be blended into the wind and snow, fluttering rapidly, his heart was incomparably free and relaxed, the cold and wind brought by the snow in the sky passed through Ling Feng's body as lightly as nothing, the greater the wind and snow, the faster Ling Feng's speed soared forward.

In the wind and snow, Ling Feng flashed, and his body moved quickly towards the towering mountain peak in front of him as fast as lightning, in this process, the ice spirit power and wind spirit power in Ling Feng's body began to continue to flash, and the ice spirit power that was still in the realm of the great martial artist quickly cracked the spirit pattern, and the wind spirit power that was still in the martial master realm was like eating a stimulant to condense the spirit pill at an almost perverted speed, and then further cracked the spirit pattern.

What's even more amazing is that the rapid increase of wind spiritual power and ice spiritual power is actually echoing according to some strange rhythm. In the midst of the killing root, the two spiritual rays finally began to merge, forming a white snow flake, but the snow flakes kept flying forward, as if it had some kind of instinct to fly forward. In the end, it is completely stabilized, forming a smart and pure artistic conception of flying snow.

At the same time, an even more astonishing change suddenly sounded on the Root Killing Spirit Bead, and the wind and snow spirit power that was originally contained in the Spirit Bead suddenly flashed at the same time, flowing rapidly towards a certain point outside the Spirit Bead, and finally formed a new Root Killing Spirit Bead that blended wind and ice, and in the center of the Spirit Bead, there was always a flying snow artistic conception, and finally it was independent of the Killing Root Spirit Bead, forming a flying snow bead.

This change doesn't end there, but is the beginning of more subtle changes.

The moment the wind and snow beads were formed, in the mouth of the little wolf, the center of the original spirit beads, soul beads, and blood beads, and the three-dimensional sword domain that evolved from the bright sword mirror, rushed into the wind and snow in an instant, and it actually merged with the wind and snow beads.

Rumble!

The artistic conception of the wind and snow emanating from the wind and snow beads suddenly erupted with an unparalleled sword intent, and there was suddenly a sword intent that fused with fierce killing and elegance in the original wind and snow beads.

The spirit beads, soul beads, and blood beads, at the moment of this change, followed at the same time, and began to continue to wander around the wind and snow beads as the core.

The strange thing is that this kind of wandering is not the previous law of three beads forming a circle, but the three beads each according to their own tracks, quickly around their own circles, three beads around the circle at the same time, turning into a transparent and magnificent forehead light, the body of the wind and snow beads as if suddenly become several times larger, floating quietly in the mouth of the little wolf.

At the same time, Ling Feng's body, temperament also began to change dramatically, he originally had a cold and sharp gaze, and began to form a more complex and contradictory temperament on his body, which was actually a combination of cold, sharp, and elegant, which made people feel very awkward at first glance, but soon made people feel taken for granted, and even contained a certain kind of truth, which made people more and more unstoppable, and finally formed an almost irresistible charm.

Ling Feng seemed to feel all this happening, but he didn't seem to know it at all, in short, he had been racing fast in the wind and snow, but his body and mind were constantly sublimating in the rush.

And this time, Ling Feng's cultivation realm improved, he kept complaining about the domineering root-killing little wolf, but he never made any resistance, and even Ling Feng's divine sense did not deprive him of the perception and control of his body, and the silence was surprising.

But all of this, originally led by Ling Feng, really had nothing to do with Ling Feng, and the weird effect that was finally formed seemed to be controlled by Ling Feng in general, and Ling Feng took the initiative to control it.

Whether this coincidence contains the mystery of heaven and earth, or is it just a simple coincidence, no one knows, and Ling Feng, who should have known, has no slightest perception.

In fact, at this moment, Ling Feng only had wind and snow in his heart, but his body was like wind and snow, cold and elegant, like a sharp sword blade penetrating a large area of wind and snow, and on the basis of a flash of speed, it soared further, and finally the horror reached the level of a flash, and to this extent, the space that Ling Feng's body moved through had faintly rippled in space, and it was obvious that the strong world barrier of the Northern Stygian Sea was also shaken even more by the terrifying artistic conception power on Ling Feng's body.