Chapter 1210: The Pure and Highest Power of Goodness!
The golden thunder instantly appeared in Yan Feng's body along with the other two forces.
Karmic fire, falling overboard, thunder.
Three completely different, but extremely powerful forces, exist in one place at the same time.
As the saying goes, one mountain does not allow two tigers, and if the wind is compared to the mountain at this moment, then in this mountain, there are three tigers.
And at this moment, these three tigers are fighting fiercely.
More intensely than before, a stronger sense of tearing came over me.
Yan Feng's brows tightened... Now.
In his heart, there was a feeling that rose, and that was numbness!
The pain is extreme, and it has become a complete numbness!
At this moment, Yan Feng felt that this body did not belong to him at all.
Especially when the third force appeared, Yan Feng's whole person was completely stunned, and in these three crazy forces, he almost lost himself.
That's when ...
Yan Feng, the pupils of his eyes difled violently, and the whole person instantly seemed to have lost most of his consciousness!
"Oh no, this kid is about to lose consciousness. ”
The old man of the sword spirit who was watching from the sidelines was suddenly shocked when he saw Yan Feng suddenly like this...
At this time, the most feared thing is to lose consciousness.
Yan Feng is the only existence that can hopefully guide the power in his body, if Yan Feng is faint, then the power in his body is completely released, and the three forces will be endless, until... Explode to death!
But... At this moment, the old man of the sword spirit couldn't do anything except stand aside and watch all this.
If he was not just a sword spirit now, but had a complete physical body, he could naturally use the secret method he had mastered to keep Yan Feng's consciousness stable.
At the very least... Otherwise, it will perish.
But at this moment... He was just a spirit, a fragile spirit.
Even if he knew the secret method, only he could use this secret method, even if he told Bai Qiu around him, it would be useless.
Now there are three forces around Yan Feng converge, these three powers, each power, is the ultimate power in the world, if he, the sword spirit, is close to Yan Feng at this moment, I am afraid that if he is not close to Yan Feng, he will be directly shocked under these three forces.
That's when ...
Bai Qiu, who was beside the old man of the sword spirit, rushed directly towards Yan Feng.
As soon as Fang approached Yan Feng, the three forces outside Yan Feng were like finding an outlet, frantically surging towards Bai Qiu.
That strong tearing sensation, this moment...
Even Bai Qiu, an outsider, can feel it clearly.
However, Bai Qiu knew very well that the tearing feeling he had endured was less than one percent compared to what Yan Feng had endured!
"Sister Bai Qiu..."
Xiao Nannan wanted to go up with Bai Qiu, and when she saw this scene, tears welled up in her big eyes.
However, he was stopped by the old man of the sword spirit.
This little girl was still blocked by the old man's spell cast by the sword spirit, otherwise... Under this force, the little girl couldn't hold it anymore.
If you step forward again, I am afraid that it will be destroyed in an instant.
The old man of the sword spirit frowned slightly...
Just now, the little girl subconsciously shouted Bai Qiu's name because she was worried.
And Bai Qiu, she said to Yan Feng that her name is Liangqiu.
The old man of the sword spirit naturally noticed this, but at this moment he only kept it in his heart for the time being.
Bai Qiu, enduring the tearing power of those three forces, came to Yan Feng's side.
The whole person, cold sweat kept sliding down, almost collapsed.
The hand landed on Yan Feng's shoulder with great difficulty.
The moment Bai Qiu's hand landed on Yan Feng's shoulder, a white soft light appeared on Bai Qiu's body, and this light slowly began to envelop Yan Feng.
From this light, there is a power of peace.
Even the old man of the sword spirit, when he saw this light... The whole person was also stunned.
He had never seen such power.
The purest and most benevolent power, without the slightest killing.
The power of the world, no matter how strong or weak, no matter what its attributes, whether it is fire, or water, or others, whether it is so-called good or so-called evil.
All power, in the final analysis, is a weapon of killing.
It's powerful enough to cause killing!
This is called power.
In fact, in a sense, killing is just synonymous with strength.
And at the moment...
The power that the old man of the sword spirit saw in Bai Qiu did not have the slightest killing power, the absolute power of pure goodness.
This kind of power, even if it is the experience of the old man of the sword spirit for countless years, is unprecedented.
Bai Qiu forcibly endured the three impacts from Yan Feng's body, and the white light shrouded Yan Feng.
One after another, Bai Qiu shouted Yan Feng's name.
Yan Feng knows the sea.
When the third thunder power appeared, Yan Feng's divine consciousness was directly under this force, like a flat boat in the storm, directly sinking into this sea of powerful power.
And what Bai Qiu did... It is from this sinking sea, relying on the little consciousness that is still left in the harsh wind, to awaken it!
"Brother Yan!"
"Yan..."
Bai Qiu suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood...
Under these three tearing forces, she won't be able to hold out for long, if she continues... I'm afraid that it is very likely to be directly destroyed here.
Not enough, Bai Qiu did not give up, still constantly smoothing the power of Yan Feng's madness on the one hand, and trying to awaken Yan Feng's sinking consciousness on the other side.
Outside the hut.
At this moment, those disciples of the Blood Moon God Sect all gathered around this thatched hut and surrounded the entire thatched hut.
However, as before, these disciples of the Blood Moon God Sect did not make a move, they were all here to watch, to be precise, they were waiting, waiting for more powerful disciples to arrive.
However, the leaders of these sects also felt that something was wrong at the moment.
If the old man in front of him is really a half-step Divine Venerable, then why do he still confront his own people here, with his half-step Divine Venerable's cultivation, killing his own people will not have the slightest pressure at all.
But this old man just didn't move.
Besides...
In the eyes of these Blood Moon God Sect disciples, Danhai's aura began to fluctuate.
At this moment, Danhai, between his eyebrows, the white light is constantly condensing, and he is gathering his lifelong Danwu.
To gather his lifelong enlightenment, it is not a simple matter for Danhai!
The load is so large, if it is in the heyday of Danhai, it is naturally not much of a problem, but now the state of Danhai, condensed this Danwu, it is estimated that half of his life has gone.
Hot sweat slid down Danhai's forehead, and the clothes behind his whole body were soaked with sweat.
It is precisely because of Danhai's abnormality...
Those disciples of the Blood Moon God Sect will become suspicious, at this moment... More than forty pairs of eyes stared at Danhai tightly.
As long as Danhai shows the slightest flaw, these people will rush to kill without hesitation!