Under the Law Open, Qianzhen's strength is constantly improving, while the strength of many monks is decreasing step by step, only Rongfeng and Wu Lingling have not changed in the slightest, and around them, the rules seem to have changed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"The talent of the Wu clan to protect the first line is really extraordinary. Rongfeng said approvingly.

Wu Lingling's face was not good: "Are you doing this to kill Ning Fei?"

Rongfeng shook his head and said: "Fate has its own destiny, he can come to the present in many setbacks, and after every crisis, great changes will occur, this is not to return him, but to help him." ”

"Are you sure he's going to make the leap?" said the Witch Spirit coldly.

"I can't be sure, but just like the elders of your Wu clan, just a speculation pushed him into the crowd, although it was thrilling, but the final result was very satisfying. He needs to be fast and strong, he needs extraordinary means, and if he dies, it can only mean that his creation stops there. Rongfeng said lightly.

The witch spirit aura knotted, and she had the heart to rush to Ning Fei's side, with her talent, she could help Ning Fei a lot, but no matter how she moved, she would be hit by the strange blow of the melting wind, and her heart was constantly frightened.

"I miss this feeling so much, I also fought with such a guy at the beginning, and the sky was dark, the sun and the moon were dark, and in the end I lost because of the interference of one person. Yu Chun's strength is getting smaller and smaller, and the strength of Chen Tingdao and the others who are fighting with him is also rapidly exhausted, and one by one they fall to the ground with resufficiency and great unwillingness, leaving Yu Chun standing in the void with strange eyes, looking at them with very puzzled eyes.

"This guy definitely did it on purpose. It's just that he can still stand in the void, how did he do it, could he really be a former saint who already has a holy body. Chen Tingdao and the others were ashamed and angry, but more of them were puzzled and shocked.

"Originally, I was going to fight with you for 300 rounds, and if you fall like this, this seat will think that you are admitting defeat, I'm really embarrassed, one person has won all of you, and this seat can't help but be a little proud. Yu Chun smiled with a scowl on his face, and hated Chen Tingdao and the others to grit their teeth.

The screams sounded, from Wei Shan, he only had the five heavens of the emperor, and he did not have the special abilities of Wu Lingling and others, after his strength was suppressed, he could only fall helplessly, and Li Xiuyun, who was fighting with him, fell not far away, his face was red and white, and he looked at Qianzhen with hatred.

Then the sound of landing continued to sound, and Lei Chuitian and Zhao Xing'er in the battle also had to fall, looking at the few people in the sky with many monks.

"Is the fusion of the illusion world and the physical body the path to open the Holy Body?" Qianzhen looked at Ning Fei with some envy.

"Maybe that's it, since the physical body is completely fused with the illusion world, flying and moving, there is no need for any consumption, but unfortunately, this seems to be just my own path, you can never get through, to get to this point, you need to become a saint. Knowing that Qianzhen likes to compare, Ning Fei deliberately stimulated him.

Sure enough, Qianzhen's anger was difficult to contain, his three eyes were almost about to erupt with anger, he rarely walked outside, and from the beginning, he fought day and night in a secret place, struggling on the edge of life and death all day long, which had already made his spirit unusual.

"Originally, you didn't need to launch the legal network, you could be tortured and killed, but if you want to despair, it can only be like this. The purple light outside Qianzhen's body became thicker and thicker, as if the lost power of others had been gathered by his side.

The power continued to condense, and it had almost become a substance, Qianzhen smiled coldly, and his body moved, smashing towards Ning Fei, who had almost no divine power, without the slightest spell, without the slightest secret technique, just a savage and pure collision.

It was as if this small world had been squeezed by a powerful force, and all the monks felt terrible and sluggish, and the almost condensed force was pressing on the body little by little, and many people had distorted faces and strange changes in their bodies.

The whole small world was silent, as if time had been frozen.

Yu Chun looked at Qian Zhen, who had no momentum for a while, and said a little indifferently: "Could it be the extreme of the Holy Spirit's divine appearance, which can manipulate time." ”

Such a blow was even more terrifying than the last time, Ning Fei, who had lost his divine power, was unable to urge the two guardian Dao robes, and in the face of this rushing force, it was impossible to resist at all.

"You can't get away with it. Qian Zhen sneered, and tiny purple filaments of light fell from the edge of the small world, densely intertwined around Ning Fei, just in an instant, he blocked any retreat path for Ning Fei, and could only face a direct blow.

The powerful force was getting closer and closer, and there was an overwhelming tearing sound all over the body, and the heat in Qianzhen's eyes became more and more intense, although he didn't pay attention to the people below, Ning Fei could imagine their faces at this time.

At this moment, Ning Fei didn't panic, the silence around him made time slow down a lot in his eyes, and the Qian Zhen who rushed was obviously so fast, but in Ning Fei's eyes, it was extremely slow.

Ning Fei didn't know why, but he felt a fever in his abdomen, and something suddenly rushed out, spinning rapidly in front of him, it turned out to be a square stone, like a magic weapon, but not like a magic weapon, Ning Fei didn't know what the square stone was until now, just as it was a key that could not be underestimated.

Fang Shi didn't have the slightest strength, but suddenly stopped spinning, and a strange wave rippled out, and the things in front of Ning Fei, except for Fang Shi, everything else was still.

Before he had time to think about this, a picture on the ashlar stone attracted him deeply, as if he had it in his memory, but now he had forgotten it, and he stared at the picture tightly, as if to imprint it deeply into his memory.

It was an immeasurable creature, all of them staring deeply at a figure above, their will, their strength, the thoughts they wanted to protect in their hearts, all detached from their bodies, condensed into a long sword in front of the figure.

The light flickered, the sword flew, and another figure faintly appeared, but it was repelled by the sword, and then the sword collapsed, and the figure disappeared along with the many creatures below, and the whole picture was empty in an instant.

Fang Shi spun again, quickly submerged into his body, everything around him recovered, Ning Fei felt something in his heart, and grabbed a part of the lost memory.

His state of mind was empty, just grabbed the void casually, a long sword phantom condensed in his hand in an instant, one after another shackles were broken, and the force of fate that was initially exerted on his body quietly dissipated, and the two huge figures in the void flickered slightly, never to be seen again, and the vast aura of gold and purple also disappeared the moment the two figures dissipated.

The lost power in the body quickly recovered, the Great Dao Holy Clothes and the Guardian Dao Clothes appeared, and the golden Dao Eyes opened again.

"This sword!" melted wind's gaze narrowed, flicked his sleeves, and turned to leave the small world.

Yu Chun looked at the long sword in Ning Fei's hand blankly, his face full of disbelief: "How is this possible?"

All kinds of forces continued to condense towards the phantom of the long sword, and many monks were surprised to find that there seemed to be something important on their bodies that had been gathered.

"How do I feel that some of my power is being used by him, and that sword clearly has some of my power in it. ”

"Why can I feel my will and my thoughts on that sword, what the hell he did. ”

"He actually did this step, I heard that in the ring in front of the Wu Palace, he used his sword to hit the barrier, and he never believed it. Wu Lingling was thrilled and rejoiced.

Qian Zhen rushed with great power, thinking that he could blast the other party to pieces, but he didn't expect that a phantom of a sword suddenly appeared in the other party's hand.

The moment he saw this sword, Qian Zhen was so angry that he almost vomited, he knew that it was impossible to completely kill the other party.

His strength was very strong now, but when he was about to approach the other party, a thick and huge barrier appeared in front of him, and he felt the aura of all the monks in this barrier, dense and invincible.

A rumbling collision sounded, and Chima crashed into the barrier with anger, rubbing against the power in the barrier again and again, and his strength became smaller and smaller.

And his opponent Ning Fei, after the long sword phantom appeared in his hand, his strength increased step by step, as if there was no limit, and the people below and above were the source of his strength.

Qian Zhen began to roar, after all, he was not a true Holy Spirit Divine Appearance, and his Law Net Heaven Luo was not complete, just like the gap between a half-step saint and a saint, it was only a small step, but it was not crossed, but it was a world of difference.

Bitter and unwilling, all the efforts that had been made seemed to have been completely shattered the moment this long sword appeared.

Ning Fei didn't care about Qianzhen at this time, he just felt the familiar and unfamiliar long sword in his hand, holding the long sword in his hand, he seemed to be holding the hope of many living beings, and he felt the momentum of unity in it, at this time, he was no longer alone, but joined forces with all the monks below.

Although most of them were hostile to Ning Fei, what could this do, it couldn't stop Ning Fei from borrowing and gathering their strength in the slightest. Ning Fei looked at the people below, and a lonely smile flashed in his eyes.

The power of the long sword continued to increase, from the initial weakness, gradually condensed, and the idea of the common people of the world was constantly rippling on the long sword.

The Dharma Open Tianluo on the edge of the small world trembled, one by one began to crumble, and there was a faint sound of horns, like a mobilization before rushing to the battlefield, and the many monks below, whether they wanted to or not, were all emotional at this moment, as if in front of them, even if there was a Dao Venerable, they could be defeated.

Obviously, their own strength is constantly decreasing, but the battle intent on their bodies is increasing, the blood is beginning to boil, the whole small world is ignited by their heat, and the void is full of no hesitation, as if following the person holding the sword above, they can have victory after victory, and they can trample on powerful opponents again and again.

Qianzhen's power was almost consumed by the barrier, and there was only a faint layer of purple light left on his body, and the Infinite Holy Clothes could not be maintained.

No matter how strong a person's strength is, unless he can kill everyone in an instant, this place is full of emperors of all realms, except for the Nine Heavens, even if a half-step saint comes, he can't kill them all in an instant.

Qian Zhen's gaze condensed, and Ning Fei in front of him actually had the strength to compete with the half-step saint for a short time, not relying on the fragment of the Daozun magic weapon, nor relying on the supernatural treasure tree, but his own innate ability.

"Cangsheng asked the sword, what a terrifying ability. Qianzhen muttered to himself, in the constantly rolling barrier around him, he even felt his own power, once upon a time, his power would be used by others to attack him, and he was also affected by others, becoming enthusiastic, and he could not contain it.

This is an undisguised humiliation, but this thought in my heart was shocked by the excitement of my body and mind, and it was about to be washed away. Qianzhen's expression became weird, he had never met such an opponent, and he could affect everyone's mood, even an opponent.

The long sword in Ning Fei's hand gradually became golden and brilliant, and Qian Zhen felt that the sword was his destination, because there was the permission of his power there, and he constantly suppressed a thought in his heart, giving up the battle, coming to this person's side, and fighting the enemy with him.