Chapter 260: Helpless
"You can fly without divine powers, how do you do it. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info" Ying Li exclaimed.
"I don't know why, as if this is already an instinct, and if I don't lose my divine power, I really can't find it. Ning Fei shook his head, and when he looked back, Wu Lingling had already caught up, obviously urging the secret method, and the speed was a little faster than him, constantly shortening the distance between the two sides.
"If you continue like this, you will soon catch up. Ying Li said hatefully, "If the divine power is still there, you can urge the runes in your palm, and you will soon be able to escape." ”
Ning Fei chuckled helplessly, if his divine power hadn't been lost, he wouldn't have to run away at all.
Looking at the current situation, it seems that there is no way to escape, there is only one entrance and exit of the witch hall, and it is full of witch people, even if you can escape from the hands of the witch spirit, it will still fall into the hands of others after all. Thinking about what would happen if he was caught, his face turned strange for a while, and his heart felt as if he had knocked over the five-flavor bottle, and all kinds of flavors poured out.
"Senior sister, this time we are really in a catastrophe. Ning Fei said.
"It's not us, it's you!" Ying Li said angrily, "Looking at your current appearance, it seems that you still have some expectations, if it weren't for me here, I'm afraid you would have surrendered a long time ago." ”
Ning Fei was shocked: "Senior sister, you have to have confidence in me." ”
"I don't have the slightest faith in you. Yingli's face turned red and white, and he stopped talking.
One hill after another swept by, and finally she was chased by the witch spirit and landed among the old dragon that she had transformed into a spell.
"I really didn't expect that I could fly like this without divine power, and the Holy Son would really surprise people. Her body leaned over, suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly knocked out a small bell, covering Ning Fei's body, and one after another seals entered Ning Fei's body like water, making his body incapacitated.
After doing this, she breathed a sigh of relief, and then she pinched the seal in her hand, and the divine power chains stretched out one by one, tying Ying Li up strongly.
"Senior brother, you ......" Ying Li lowered his head, a few tears flowing from the corners of his eyes.
"It's not life and death, why do you bother like this?" A slight flush flashed on Wu Lingling's face, grabbed one in one hand, flew to the top of a mountain, stepped straight into a teleportation array, appeared in a valley, and then flew again, in a hidden cave, and stepped into another teleportation array again.
In this way, the location of each time is hidden, and it is difficult for ordinary people to notice. Knowing that the last time he walked out of the teleportation array, Wu Lingling led the two of them to move forward, passing through a barrier like a water curtain, and an ordinary valley came into view.
A small wooden house sits next to a large tree by the river in the valley, quietly waiting for the return of its owner to the sound of wind chimes in front of the house.
"You have made so much effort and made so many arrangements?" Ning Fei was surprised, even Ying Li looked at Wu Lingling a little strangely.
Wu Lingling said with a trembling voice, "This is not ...... Isn't that afraid of being discovered?"
With a creak, the door of the hut opened, and there was nothing inside, and the witch spirit stepped in circles in one corner, revealing a portal on the wall, revealing a deep darkness.
"This is it. Wu Lingling's face was flushed, and even the roots of his ears were red, as if he felt the eyes of Ning Fei and Ying Li, and hurriedly stepped into the pitch-black portal.
Ning Fei, who was already the king of the Nine Heavens, could see the things around him clearly even in the dark night, without relying on divine power and golden Dao eyes, but here, he was like a mortal, he couldn't see anything, he could only hear the footsteps of the witch spirit, gently rippling here, and every step seemed to be stepping on his heart.
"Senior sister. Ning Fei exclaimed softly.
"Don't call her, this girl has already stunned her. Wu Lingling's voice rang in his ears, with a hint of excitement and trembling.
I felt a lightness in my body, and I landed in a soft place, which seemed to be a large bed.
"Sister Ying, you just lie here first, and when you wake up, you will act as if nothing had happened. Wu Lingling's voice came, and then there was a rush of sojoking, and a hot body leaned against Ning Fei's side, trembling hands stripped off his clothes one by one.
"How can you say that, how can nothing happen? I can't escape now, you might as well let me go. Wu Lingling, Wu Brother, Ling'er. ”
"Ling'er is also what you can call, hmph, I can't let you go, your physical body is already invincible in the same realm, and if you are so close, you will be restrained if you are not careful. ”
"Your magic weapon is very powerful, don't be afraid of me at all. ”
"The elder said that your physical body is already comparable to a magic weapon, and I dare not take any chances. ”
Speechless for a while, Ning Fei's clothes were all withdrawn, but the trembling hands were retracted, and Ning Fei could clearly hear the violent heartbeat beside him.
Time seemed to pass very slowly, and I don't know how long it took, Ning Fei said: "This, why do you have to make it so dark here." ”
"I'm cowardly and scared, can't I?" said Wu Lingling a little annoyed after a short wait.
"You've caught me here, what are you talking about being ......cowardly," Ning Fei whispered, but a soft hand covered his lips, and then caressed his cheek.
After a long time, Wu Lingling buried his head in Ning Fei's chest, his fiery body was accompanied by bursts of heartbeat, as if he had mustered up enough courage, Wu Lingling whispered, "I really like you." ”
Ning Fei's heart trembled, and as soon as he was about to speak, he felt his whole body sink, and a strong force rushed into his body, and his consciousness instantly fell into a blur.
"I was knocked unconscious!" the thought was just a flash, and the whole person was unconscious.
The time in the coma was meaningless, as if it was just a moment, Ning Fei woke up lightly, struggled slightly, only heard a slight cracking sound in his body, and the divine power suddenly gushed out, and all the seals had been lifted.
The darkness that enveloped him now seemed as bright as day. Thinking of the last scene before the coma, thinking of Wu Lingling's words, a joy and self-blame skipped in my heart.
Reaching out and grabbing the air in front of him, what remained in the palm of his hand seemed to be a faint fragrance from the witch spirit.
A small piece of light imprint fell from above, and when Ning Fei took it in his hand, a piece of light handwriting appeared.
"Sister Ying, I'll take it away first, don't worry, I won't do anything to her, there are some people outside the Wu Palace who want to challenge you, you must win." If you dare to lose, don't think about seeing your senior sister again. This time it is also a last resort, my brother has murderous intentions towards you, if I don't do this, he will really kill you. I want him to understand that I'm not kidding. It's not that I don't have confidence in you, you have almost no hope of winning a fight with him.
You are almost invincible in the same level, but there is no advantage compared to him, when he was born, the elders said that he is not weaker than the Holy Spirit Owners of the past dynasties, and he is already an emperor, his body and strength have undergone essential changes, even if he lowers the realm, the gap with you is huge, and that battle is not fair at all. ”
The handwriting in front of him finally slowly drifted away, thinking about Wu Lingling's past, Ning Fei couldn't help but feel guilty in his heart.
What kind of divine appearance does it have, and it is actually not weaker than those who have had the appearance of the holy god in the past. Ning Fei already knew almost all the divine appearances between heaven and earth, but there was no one that could truly compare to the holy divine appearance.
Even if it is the Thundering Heavenly Divine Being, although he looks extremely powerful now, the collision of the divine appearances will not fall in front of his True One Divine Appearance, but Ning Fei knows that as long as he enters the Emperor Realm, the True One Divine Appearance will change, and it is the real beginning of the same generation, which is the hint that the elders of the Wu Clan once gave him.
The world is too big, and he doesn't know much, there are always some strange gods appearing. Even if it is the god itself, no one dares to assert that it will not appear when it does not appear.
Wushan has a divine appearance, which should have never appeared, but it is powerful, and there may be a more possibility, that is, the predecessor inferred, but he has never seen it.
Walking out of the dark place in a few steps and stepping out of the wooden house, Ning Fei looked at the sky in the distance, took a deep breath, and a strong battle intent and confidence gradually emerged in his eyes.
No matter what kind of opponent he is, he is confident to fight, although Wushan has all kinds of extraordinary, but his experience and what he has now are also unimaginable to others.
Since shattering the illusion world without dying, the physical body and the illusion world have merged, and the golden Dao eyes have awakened in the divine realm, even among all the past saint spirit owners, he is a special existence, all of which makes it impossible for him to want to be ordinary.
"Let me reinterpret the myth of the Holy Spirit, and make this myth a myth within a myth. Ning Fei clenched his fists, rose to the sky, and rushed straight towards the door of the Witch Palace.
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"When did the competition start, it's been so long, why haven't you seen the Holy Son of your Wu Clan? Could it be that you are afraid, the name of the so-called Holy Son is just blown out. ”
"Brother Tai, how can you say that, last time in that world, Brother Ning beat the son of the Immortal Clan with one blow, if Brother Ning's name is fake, then the son of the Immortal Clan is even more unbearable. ”
"The immortal people are weak in the flesh, they can only show some flashy immortal arts, looking powerful and profound, but in fact, they are very fragile, they will be broken when they touch, and they will lose when they fight. ”
A large group of sarcastic voices spread out like mountains and seas, unstoppably spreading in front of the Wu Palace, not only the immortal people changed color, but even the Wu people were not good-looking.
Especially those young people, Ning Fei did not appear for a long time, this is poking at their sore spots, avoiding and not fighting, in the eyes of the Wu people, it is extremely shameful, this is even more shameful than defeat.
These young people were angry in their hearts, and they didn't understand why the elders would choose such a person to become the Holy Son, even if they had the true oneness of God, but they didn't have the courage and courage they should have, they still weren't enough to become the Holy Son.
And it was such a person, the elders would actually match him with the pearl in the clan, which made them ashamed, and what made them even more unhappy was that the pearl would nod in agreement.
They seemed to have been robbed of their faith, they were all furious, their faces turned red, their eyes were bloodshot, and the muscles of their bodies trembled in waves, just waiting for a sudden outbreak, as if they were about to go crazy, so that the young people of the foreign race who participated in the war were all discolored, and secretly stayed away.
Everyone knows that no one will touch the mold at this time.