Chapter 351

Chapter 635

The palms of the two met halfway, and with a click, Xiao Xiangdong'er felt that her arms were unconsciously soft, and she couldn't exert any strength at all. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fortunately, the desperate fight just now offset the palm power of the wind and the world, otherwise if that power hit Lu Xiaofeng's head, the consequences can be imagined.

Lu Xiaofeng let out an "ah" and jumped over. He couldn't help but be surprised, because the trick that Feng Lingtian used just now was the Chinese and Western brushwork he had figured out, and it was not a blind assassination, but a virtual and real move.

It seems that Feng Lingtian's learning ability is very strong, and he can quickly master any trick used by the other party.

Lu Xiaofeng stepped forward and blocked the next round of attacks from the wind and the world. Lu Xiaofeng, together with Lu Xiaofeng, was trapped by those mud puppets that had just come up from the mountain.

"Is Lu Xiaofeng okay?" Lu Xiaofeng asked Purple Butterfly loudly.

"It's okay, Lu Xiaofeng's arm is broken, and he can't join the battle for the time being. Leave everything to Lu Xiaofeng. Purple Butterfly replied.

Xiaoxiang Dong'er shouted angrily to Lu Xiaofeng: "You kid, don't go god-level author, hurry up and destroy those mud puppets!" ”

When Lu Xiaofeng heard that Xiaoxiang Dong'er could still speak, half of the metal in his heart was put down.

He turned his pen horizontally, spun his body, and stabbed towards the wind. I have already calculated in my heart, as long as I don't attack the key point of Feng Ling and don't take his life, then Uncle Ergen's life will not be in danger.

Feng Ling Tianxia made a move from afar and slashed at Lu Xiaofeng. If the internal force is deep, the style of the pen is also very lethal.

But this stroke did not reach the right distance, in fact, when Lu Xiaofeng flew over, he was already wary of his move,

But he never thought that what Feng Ling Tianxia was holding in his hand was not an ordinary pen, but an ice pick, which was long and long, and instantly collided with Lu Xiaofeng's anti-heaven nine-style brushwork.

The two weapons intersected, and Lu Xiaofeng's anti-heaven nine-style brushwork slashed the ice pick in the wind and the world, and the ice flew sideways in an instant, and there was a lot of fine snow between the heavens and the earth.

At this moment, Lu Xiaofeng felt his breath suffocated, and the fluttering snow was by no means an ordinary ice powder, and when it fell, it had already frozen the air nearby.

Lu Xiaofeng wanted to retreat and regain his strength and carry out a second attack, but found that his treasure pen was stuck with the ice pick, but it was not difficult to break free from this attack.

In this way, he directly takes the vital point of the other party, so that he can immediately solve the life of the world. But in that case, Uncle Ergen will also die.

It was Lu Xiaofeng who reacted quickly, he put a page of life in his hand, put his thumbs against each other, opened outward, aimed at the wind and the sky, and shot out a blue sea water.

This was completely an expedient measure, because Feng Ling Tianxia was full of cold air around him at the moment, and if he encountered a stream of water, his body would definitely be frozen.

Sure enough, the wind that was entangled by Lu Xiaofeng's anti-heaven nine-style brushwork had no way to distract the god-level author from dealing with the water column shot by Lu Xiaofeng.

was supposed to deal with Lu Xiaofeng, who was just and yang, but he killed such a flexible stream of water halfway.

Now there is a wind that can be overwhelmed by the world. He hurriedly dodged Lu Xiaofeng's stroke sideways, turned around and shot out an icicle, hitting the oncoming water column, trying to freeze the water in the air.

Lu Xiaofeng seized the opportunity, withdrew the nine-style brushwork, leaned down, and slashed his legs towards the wind. Just when his god-level author's pen was about to come into contact with Feng Lingtian's body, he saw that Feng Lingtian's body was frozen.

Lu Xiaofeng hurriedly nodded to the ground and withdrew his move.

It turned out that Xiaoxiang Dong'er, who was in the distance, saw Lu Xiaofeng's plan, and when Feng Ling Tianxia used icicles to block Lu Xiaofeng's attack, Lu Xiaofeng raised the fog and poured Lu Xiaofeng's sea water on Feng Ling Tianxia's body.

Feng Lingtian's body was cold at the moment, and those seawater fell on him, instantly turning into ice, freezing his body.

Over there, Lu Xiaofeng and Lu Xiaofeng fought against the mud puppets quite easily, although there were a lot of these mud puppets, they couldn't stop Lu Xiaofeng's phantom and Lu Xiaofeng's fire at all, it seemed that victory was in sight.

At this time, he found that in the clay puppet team, a very powerful character suddenly appeared, it turned around and grabbed a clay puppet and threw it at Lu Xiaofeng, Lu Xiaofeng hurriedly used a phantom to smash the flying clay puppet,

The broken clay puppets fell to the ground one after another, but they were a list of god-level authors with pieces of ice. Everyone looked at it, and the clay puppet that was thrown over just now was actually the wind that dominated the world.

Lu Xiaofeng suddenly realized: "Lu Xiaofeng understands why the mysterious man was **** that day, and he didn't lose the dark author's literary power at all!"

It turns out that Feng Ling Tianxia has mastered such a skill and can change his body at will. Although Lu Xiaofeng froze one of his clay puppet bodies just now, the moment he was frozen, he transferred his literary power to another clay puppet. ”

That's right, when Lu Xiaofeng and the mysterious man were at the end that day, Feng Ling Tianxia had already transferred his literary power to another "Feng Ling Tianxia Mud Puppet" at home.

This gives everyone an illusion that the wind in the family is dominant, and it is impossible to be a mysterious person who fights with them.

Lu Xiaofeng then said loudly: "Quick, gather Chinese power to destroy those remnants of the clay puppets, and then everyone will deal with the wind and the world together!"

So the authors, who were still able to fight, immediately rushed over and destroyed the enemy in front of them as quickly as possible. The number of clay puppets is getting smaller and smaller, and there are fewer and fewer carriers that can be transferred by the wind in the world.

Just as the advantage was gradually becoming apparent, Feng Ling Tianxia suddenly stopped fighting, he stood in place, and the evil spirit in his body suddenly disappeared......

How did this phenomenon appear again, looking at the mud puppets in front of him who stopped fighting, the righteous path author thought with annoyance, this is the third time he has encountered such a situation, why in the end, the dark power in Feng Lingtian's body will come when he says it, and if he says no, it will be gone?

The sharp-eyed Li Mengji saw a person staggering under the temple. His eyes widened: "It's Uncle Ergen, why did he come here?"

Lu Xiaofeng let out an "oh" and said, "Lu Xiaofeng knows why the evil nature of the wind and the world comes and goes. Because that evil nature exists by relying on the hatred and resentment in the heart of the world, that power needs a strong evil heart to gather.

In other words, if a person's evil heart is greater, then the evil nature in his body will be stronger.

But Feng Lingtian did not have the slightest evil mind in front of his second uncle, Mr. Ergen. This is fatherly love, what a naughty child, he will show his kind side in front of his second uncle. ”

Yes, no matter how naughty a child is, he will behave honestly in front of his second uncle.

Maybe it's a habit they have formed, or maybe it's their nature. Anyway, when Feng Lingtian felt that his second uncle was getting closer and closer to him, he couldn't use the evil nature in his body.

The dark messengers who were hiding on the side were a little breathless, and they used the telepathic communication technique to shout at the wind in a hurry:

"Wind overpower, have you forgotten that you are a dark author? as long as you defeat the person in front of you, you will get everything, and besides, as long as you defeat the person in front of you, you will never lose anything?"

The ......other party didn't react at all, as if he didn't feel the evil voice in his heart at all.

"Have you forgotten your hatred? Do not forget that your soul is now in the hands of evil, and you must know the consequences of your betrayal!"

Still not answered. The wind overs the world, just looking at the way up the mountain.

Uncle Ergen finally walked to the top of the mountain, and when he saw the clay puppets from his hands, he was a little excited, and tremblingly held those god-level author lists in the palm of his hand. "Second uncle......" Feng Lingtian shouted behind him.

"The wind dominates the world. Uncle Ergen looked back at his "nephew" and said lovingly, the expression on his face was like that of a child who had just run into trouble, "You should be responsible for what you did."

Lu Xiaofeng has always hoped that you, who have been given a new life, can stand up again and cheer up.

That day, you were rejected by Dark Lychee, Lu Xiaofeng followed behind you, came here, and saw you jump off the cliff, at that time Lu Xiaofeng also wanted to die, but ran into the cow in the old sacrificial silkworm cocoon that happened to appear not far away.

He said to Lu Xiaofeng, although you jumped down and your body became shattered, but on this mountain, there is a god-level author's strange literary power, which can fix the soul in one place. If possible, he can summon your soul back. ”