Chapter Twenty-Three: A Moment of Life and Death
Ling Feng stood with his sword in his hand, full of spirit, the breeze ruffled his hair, his face was also a little pale, but it couldn't hide the fighting intent on his body at all, "I'm really disappointed, if you only have this, I will settle your life today." ”
"To be honest, it was just a game before, and the real battle is only beginning now. Yan Yunfeng had to admit that he was not an opponent in terms of kendo alone, but he didn't care either, because his real reliance was the eye of reincarnation. Ancient Supreme Immortal Pupil, he didn't believe that anyone could compete with it.
I saw Yan Yunfeng's left eye, and his eyes suddenly disappeared, replaced by a strange flame, and the flames gushed out. In an instant, a pillar of fire rose into the sky, burning the entire sky.
Ling Feng didn't dare to be careless, he knew the power of the Reincarnation Eye, and he didn't have the confidence to take it.
The Tianhan sword waved, the sword waves were layered, and the sound of stormy waves sounded in the void. Boom, the flames rode the wind and waves, and everywhere they passed, not a single grass grows, and they can't resist at all. Ling Feng gritted his teeth, the Heavenly Xuan Sutra was secretly cast, his whole body was bright, like immortal gold condensed, and he drew his sword and slashed the sky.
"Nine Heavens Breaking Sword Technique, Wind Sword Intent. ”
The sword blade storm suddenly formed, sweeping across the void, and the ten thousand swords on the hill roared in unison, sending out bursts of sorrow, and a sword triggered the resonance of ten thousand swords, which showed its power, and the sword light was intertwined in the air, dazzling.
The pillar of fire gradually weakened, but at this moment, Yan Yunfeng let out a cruel laugh, his left eye suddenly glared forward, and suddenly the pillar of fire roared like a fire dragon, shattering the sword light in the sky.
Ling Feng wanted to hide at this time, but it was too late, so he could only watch the pillar of fire devouring his body. Yan Yunfeng's laughter came from the void, "Hmph, I am extremely talented, and I am favored by the heavens, how can you beat me? ”
"Favored by the heavens, people like you are also worthy, you can have the eyes of reincarnation, you can only say that the sky has no eyes. ”
Ling Feng's face sank like water, his body was gradually engulfed by flames, the pain was not something ordinary people could bear, but he didn't say a word, and his whole body was full of chills. He walked out of the sea of fire step by step, his flesh and blood blurred, and he could even look at the white bones of Sensen.
"Even if I die, I want you to bury me with me. Ling Feng opened his mouth coldly. Yan Yunfeng sneered, his face was a little distorted, and he said sharply: "Dying and struggling, you want to die with me?"
On Ling Feng's cold cheeks, there was no emotion, and his eyes were full of bloodlust and evil resentment, as if an evil god had descended.
"This is ......" Yan Yunfeng's heart trembled, and he always felt that this look was so familiar and familiar.
"It's you......" Yan Yunfeng suddenly exclaimed, that was the person he didn't want to remember and mention the most in his heart.
The man left an indelible wound in his heart, obviously seriously injured and dying, but still almost killed him. What's more important is that the bloodthirsty and resentful eyes of that man before he died have been lingering in his mind, and he can't erase them.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible, you can't be him, he is long dead, there are no bones left, how can he appear again?"
"Say, who are you?" Yan Yunfeng lost his cool, a little crazy, and roared angrily: "Whether you are him or not, I want you to live rather than die." ”
The Akatsuki Sword waved, and the stars shifted, and he gradually lost his mind, carrying the vast starry sky on his back, and crashed into it desperately.
Ling Feng didn't expect this, this may be the will of heaven, the Tianhan Sword slashed angrily, he went all out, vowing to die with him. The Red Moon Sword collided with the Heavenly Cold Sword, and with a bang, it was like a thunderstorm falling from the Nine Heavens, which was deafening.
Looking at each other, Yan Yunfeng's gaze was sloppy, completely losing his mind, like an angry beast, completely losing the feeling of being immortal before. And Ling Feng's eyes were as quiet as dry water, without waves, and from time to time there was a cold light flashing. Yan Yunfeng continued to move forward, and the Red Moon Sword was frenzied, and there was no discipline to speak of.
Rubbing, Ling Feng kept retreating, leaving deep scratches on the soles of his feet, he was covered in flames, but his gaze was still resolute and calm, and suddenly he looked up to the sky and roared.
"Nine days to break the sword technique, the sword qi is overwhelming. ”
Time seemed to stand still, everything fell silent, only the Tianhan Sword slowly slashed, finishing its work in a battle, this was Ling Feng's strongest sword, and it was also the last sword, after a sword, he had no power to fight back.
"Die!" But at this moment, Yan Yunfeng roared, his left eye burned again, the eye of reincarnation opened, and the flames rose into the sky. At such a close distance, it was impossible to dodge even if he wanted to, but Ling Feng didn't intend to dodge, and the Tianhan Sword still swept it desperately.
Ending up together, this was the only thing Ling Feng thought in his heart. Poof, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, spilling directly on Yan Yunfeng's face, making his face full of blood, and even flowing into his eyes.
At the same time, he flew upside down, covered in blood splattered, like a crimson flower, blooming in the void, it was so demonic, poof, and fell in the sword bush.
Yan Yunfeng was also not happy, and the Tianhan Sword almost cut it off. But at the last moment, a red light rushed out of his heavenly spirit, protecting his body and allowing him to escape, but even so, his injuries were still quite serious.
"Hahaha, I said, no one can go against him, he can't, Mo Shaohan can't, you can't, no one can. Yan Yunfeng laughed unbridledly, since he got the eye of reincarnation, he thought that he was invincible, but today made his belief in invincibility shaken. If it weren't for the last red light to save him, he would not have escaped death, he didn't lose this battle, but he didn't win either.
Almost, Ling Feng sighed gloomily in his heart, the red light that flew out should have been left by Yan Qiu, and at the critical moment, Yan Yunfeng's life was saved, otherwise, the two of them would definitely die together.
"You go die. Yan Yunfeng roared angrily, he would never allow Ling Feng to leave alive, he stepped in, his anger was monstrous, and he saw that he was getting closer and closer.
Suddenly, he covered his eyes with his hands and fell to his knees, wailing in pain. The pain in his left eye, the reincarnation eye as if it was about to be peeled off, trembling violently, why was this happening?
"Could it be that there is something wrong with the eye of reincarnation?" Yan Yunfeng's face showed horror, his current glory and pride all rely on the eye of reincarnation, if he loses it, he will lose everything, be mediocre, and be ridiculed.
"No, no, no,......" he shook his head vigorously, not daring to think about it, not daring to think about it.
"Father, father......" Yan Yunfeng panicked, only Yan Qiu could save him at this time, he was like a helpless outcast, crying and screaming, holding his head, stumbling away, leaving only a wail.
Survived like this? Ling Feng never expected that this would be the result. But then he smiled helplessly, at this time, his body was more than half burned, his bones were white, his flesh and blood were blurred, even if Yan Yunfeng didn't do it, it would be difficult for him to survive, his consciousness was getting more and more blurred, and his soul was getting weaker and weaker.
Just when he was dying, he saw a tombstone in a trance, only to see the words "life" and "death" engraved on the tombstone, the two words were shining golden and extremely dazzling, constantly recalling in his mind, "I can't die, ten years ago, I could survive, and I can still today." ”
He involuntarily sat cross-legged, running the Heavenly Xuan Sutra, and his soul was solemn, emitting wisps of golden light. The Heavenly Xuan Sutra turned into a rune in the sky, floating in the void, and the ancient sacrificial sound echoed in the air.
The runes are like chains, sealing the overflowing essence, and at the same time, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth for their own use. Over time, new flesh grows on the dry bones, and the flesh slowly recovers.
Time passed little by little, Ling Feng finally opened his eyes, he was about to give up, but he didn't expect to survive, it felt so good to survive. At the same time, he also felt that the mystery of the Heavenly Xuan Sutra was worthy of being one of the three great wonders in the world, and even the remnants could be quickly recovered, which was incredible, and if it was passed out, it would definitely be fought for by the world.
"I don't know what happened to Yan Yunfeng?" Ling Feng muttered to himself, the situation at that time was too weird, he still didn't know what happened to Yan Yunfeng, why he suddenly lost his mind.
"This time, it was because he lost his mind that I had a chance to take advantage of it, but even so, at most, it was all the same, and I really don't know how to deal with it when I encounter it again in the future. ”
I didn't expect to lose under the eyes of reincarnation, which is really a bit ironic. He sighed lightly and looked around, and in the middle of his life, he could vaguely see a tombstone, but it was now gone, and only a broken sword stood beside him.
"What's going on?" he was a little puzzled, the broken sword was plain and unremarkable, it stood straight on the ground like other burial swords.
The tip of the sword is broken, the blade of the sword is also mutilated, the sword body is carved with a map of mountains and rivers, the mountains and rivers rise and fall, the light and dark overlap, full of vitality. On the other side, it was the opposite, dim and rusty, and it felt like an infernal purgatory, with faint blood flowing and the wind roaring.
"Although it is crippled, it is also extraordinary, you and I are destined, since this is the case, I will take you away. Ling Feng said to himself, since he came in, there was no reason to return empty-handed, and he faintly felt that the broken sword was extraordinary.
He couldn't help but stretch out his hand to draw his sword, but as soon as he touched it, he felt two different air currents, spreading along his arm, one was magnificent, the waves were turbulent, and he was infinitely vibrant. A dull and cold air hits people, condensing endless chills.
The two air currents were both independent of each other, but also complementary to each other, constantly spreading, it felt as if it was hovering between life and death, Ling Feng was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly withdrew. He felt in his heart that the broken sword might really be related to the previous tombstone, he pondered for a moment, and said: "Break and then stand, put it to death and then live, life and death are only in the line." ”
"If you want to regain your former glory, let me take you away. Ling Feng said, but all artifacts have spirituality, and he believes that the broken sword can understand his words.
Choose the sword, the sword also chooses the master, only let it follow willingly, can it be taken away, "I swear, if you leave with me, one day, I will recast the sword body for you, so that you can be reborn and immortal." ”
Either leave and regain your former divine might. Either stay and continue to survive. Such a choice should be a good decision, Ling Feng paused, and continued to stretch out his hand to draw his sword, he hoped to get it, but he would not force it, just let it be.
But this time it was very smooth, and he easily pulled out the broken sword, and he wiped the broken sword lightly, and could faintly feel its joy.
Sure enough, it was a divine weapon, but it was a pity that it was broken, he smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely keep my promise." "He never promises lightly, but once he does, he will spare no effort to keep them.