"Stop the wound with the wound..."

Before the clouds and mist, Hibiscus looked at the severe wind above the sea of ink, and she could also feel the skyrocketing speed of the power of the law of the severe wind, and she could know how wide the scope of the power of this law was.

It was because she knew so well that she was even more surprised......

According to the power of the original law of the strict wind, it was impossible to envelop such a vast sea of ink, and it should have been exhausted long ago and could not continue.

But...... At this moment, the harsh wind is still continuing.

And this speed, faster and faster, is a more rapid momentum, unpredictable, the only one that can be explained......

There is only one possibility, and that is the four words that Fang Caijin whispered.

Stop the injury with the injury.

The harsh wind at this moment......

That's it.

At the fastest speed, the power of the law you have skyrocketed, and at the same time, ...... Use the power of this law to retrace the damage you have suffered.

As long as......

The gain brought by the skyrocketing of this law can offset the loss in the body, and it can be sustained.

Merely......

It's an extremely difficult thing to do, one might even say ...... is an impossible thing to do, because it's a cycle.

And if you want to start this cycle, you have to pay a lot, and in the process of paying, it will be consumed to the limit... If one is not careful, or if one or two points of bad luck is missing, the loss is directly excessive and cannot be controlled.

The power of the law will shatter, and everything... will be re-zeroed.

But......

Yan Feng was lucky, he did it, and he succeeded.

Under this method of infinite circulation and stopping injuries with injuries, the power of Yan Feng's law continued to expand wildly, and it had already enveloped more than half of the scope of this sea of ink.

A land by the sea.

Ye Yu and the Lord of the Ink Sea, both of them could feel the speed at which the power of the Law of the Severe Wind spread.

"It was unexpected. ”

The Lord of the Sea of Ink said with a smile, with a look of appreciation in his eyes, this is true appreciation, an appreciation for Yan Feng's courage.

Fang Cai seems to have nothing, but he is so determined to fight all the fights, asking himself that in this world, there are few people who can have such courage.

"Isn't that what Your Excellency wants to see? ”

Ye Yu on the side, still with that iconic smile at the moment, spoke.

"Yes and no. ”

The Lord of the Sea of Ink gave Ye Yu an ambiguous reply.

Subsequently...... The two of them had no more words.

Meanwhile.

In the small courtyard of Fengqi City and the City Lord's Mansion.

Lin Xue'er held the head of Bailian, who was sleeping, and arranged a few strands of scattered hair on his face for him, Bailian slept very peacefully, and the sound of even breathing echoed gently in this hut.

"Xue'er, An'er and Feng'er really look alike. ”

Bai Lan walked to the side of the bed and sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Bai Lian and looking at her grandson, with a doting look in her eyes.

"It's okay to look like him, I don't want him to be the same as the wind. ”

Lin Xue'er held her child's forehead and said with a smile, she was sincere... She only hopes that her children can live peacefully, not like Yan Feng, who has endured too much, experienced too much, and carried too much.

Bai Lan sat on the side, slightly stunned when she heard this, and then laughed dumbly.

Once......

Like Lin Xue'er, she just hopes that the hundred miles of wind can live a safe life, and that is enough.

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