Chapter 17: Simple Madness
"Could it be that in your eyes, life is so unbearable? Outer disciples don't have the right to live?" Before breaking through the battle, Qin Feng successfully visualized the wolf soul, and while his strength increased greatly, his personality also changed.
Withdrawn, resolute, not afraid of power, and vow not to give up until the goal is achieved!
"Outer disciple, to put it nicely, in fact, he is just a miscellaneous servant, and if a miscellaneous servant angers his master, he is killing himself. With Mo Xiaoyu's support, Feng Wuya became more rampant again.
"Kill yourself! Good! Good!"
When the words fell, Qin Feng directly opened his exercises and killed towards the wind.
"You still dare to make a move!"
The Wind Boundless Dantian was abolished, and his cultivation was completely destroyed, how could he be able to dodge Qin Feng's full blow, he continued to roll and crawl, and kept retreating, but Qin Feng was getting closer and closer.
"Get out!" Mo Xiaoyu pointed lightly, and a hurricane blew on the ground, and the hurricane cut through the space like a sword, directly piercing Qin Feng's heart.
"Poof!" Two mouthfuls of blood spurted out one after another, and Qin Feng staggered to the ground, but no one noticed that the corners of his blood-stained mouth were slightly curled.
Claw of the Mountain......
At the feet of Feng Wuya, the earth suddenly cracked, and a big black hand appeared out of thin air, like pinching a chicken, grasping Feng Wuya in the palm of his hand, and after kneading his five fingers a few times, he suddenly closed.
Bang!
In the sky, a cloud of blood mist exploded, the wind was endless, and the bones remained, and the dead could not die again.
"You're looking for death!" Mo Xiaoyu didn't expect Qin Feng to have a backhand at all, and when he reacted, it was already too late.
As a true disciple, Mo Xiaoyu only needs to raise his arms and exhale, and there are countless disciples who are willing to be loyal to him, and he can not take it to heart, but Qin Feng killed him in front of him, but he couldn't bear it.
His eyes were like knives, his momentum was like a rainbow, and his mind was in a flash, within a radius of a kilometer with Mo Xiaoyu as the center, the temperature plummeted, and in the afterglow of the sunset, there were fluttering ice crystals.
"Sneeze ......"
The extreme cold, cold to the bone marrow, just the aftermath of the escape, the group of onlookers kept sneezing.
As for Qin Feng, it was even more miserable, the ice crystals flying in the sky turned into a thin sword, the thin sword was like a needle, and it frantically poured into Qin Feng's body. The ice sword scurried around, like a hundred insects biting, and every pore of the body was oozing blood.
Pain, suffocation!
Qin Feng clenched his fists, his sharp nails were deeply embedded in the flesh, and there was countless blood in his mouth, but his words were unusually clear:
"Mo Xiaoyu, you are a strong martial artist, you are high, and you dare not disobey the country. But you can give me two fingers today, and you will dare to take me a sword two years from now?"
Quiescence!
Deathly silence!
In the entire space, only Qin Feng's sonorous and powerful voice remained.
'Give me two fingers today, and in two years you will dare to take my sword!'
A small person in the realm of martial arts, since he has issued a war letter to a strong martial artist, how fearless and arrogant he is!
"Sure enough, those who can break through the road of broken immortals are geniuses who see each other once in a thousand years, and geniuses should have a way to die as a genius. Two years? You're worth the two years I've been waiting. ”
Suddenly.
Mo Xiaoyu put away his momentum.
As he said, Qin Feng is a genius, and he Mo Xiaoyu is also a genius, and geniuses have their own pride, real geniuses are never afraid of challenges, and they never think that they are inferior to others.
Not to mention two years! Even ten years, he Mo Xiaoyu is not afraid at all!
"You will regret your decision today. ”
The setting sun and the setting sun stretched Qin Feng's figure long, and the blood kept flowing, and along the way, a long blood mark came out on the ground, but his shoulders were unprecedentedly strong.
"This man is crazy! But he has crazy capital!"
Qin Feng, with his performance, has won everyone's recognition and respect from the bottom of his heart.
It is foreseeable that it will not take half a day for this matter to spread throughout the entire sect. Wangduanfeng, Life and Death Terrace, Qin Feng, and Mo Xiaoyu are familiar words, which will once again become a topic of discussion.
As for the wind...... It's just a matter of becoming a king or losing a villain, except for those close to you, who will remember.
Tianfeng Pavilion, retreat room.
As soon as Qin Feng stepped in, he passed out.
The cold current in the body is raging, the meridians are broken, the five internal organs are broken, and ordinary people may have died long ago, Qin Feng can still walk back, I have to say that it is already a miracle.
The oil is out of the lamp!
These four words perfectly interpret Qin Feng's state at this time.
The mysterious heart was pierced by Mo Xiaoyu's finger before, but at this time it has been repaired as before, and the mysterious warm current keeps flowing all over the body, living dead muscles, flesh and bones!
But the speed of repair, how could it be possible to catch up with the destruction! Martial Sect's methods had already exceeded Qin Feng's comprehension, and just a wisp of cold currents that randomly hit his body was endless, as if it would never be lost.
The mysterious heart is dutiful and has been working overloaded, but it is just a mantis arm as a car, raising the soup to stop the boiling.
Finally, the wisp of cold was no longer satisfied with the game of catching cats and cats, and rushed all the way up into Qin Feng's sea of knowledge.
Knowing the sea is the place of sustenance of the soul and the source of life.
Refining Qi and channeling spirits, killing from the sky, knowing the sea is the sign of martial spirits, but Qin Feng is different, when he condenses the wolf soul, endless blood and qi surge, and he forcibly opens up a sea of knowledge.
Qin Feng's sea of knowledge is scarlet, a sea of blood, a dark moon, and an isolated island!
In the center of the isolated island, Qin Feng lay weakly, his body was illusory and his face was pale, like a terminally ill old man.
There was a wild wolf standing beside Qin Feng, the wild wolf was very strong, with long miscellaneous hair all over his body, a bit like an African male lion, but in the gap between the hairs, the blood-colored eyes that were revealed were with a bloodthirsty cold glow.
The nails of the claws were as sharp as flying swords, grasping the earth as if they could shake the sky, especially the sharp teeth that showed first when they opened, full of hideousness that seemed to tear apart all life.
It was such a bloodthirsty wolf, but when it looked at Qin Feng, its eyes were affectionate and respectful from the heart!
That's right, respectful!
Zhihai is the abode of the soul, that is to say, the wild wolf was originally created by Qin Feng when he broke through the seventh stage of force and visualized the wolf soul.
This is also the reason why it is obviously just a wolf, but it is far from the essence of a wolf.
Whoa, whoa......
A cold current rushed into Qin Feng's sea of knowledge.
After circling and raging in the sky, the cold current dispersed into ice crystals in the sky, rushing towards Qin Feng in the center of the isolated island.
Cold currents, ice crystals, that is the means of the Martial Sect, even the strong body can't resist, let alone the soul.
"Collapse at the touch of a button, and then the soul will fly away, disappearing forever between heaven and earth?"
Whew......
Almost at the moment when those ice crystals fell, the wolf soul beside Qin Feng suddenly let out a low roar, and his body rushed out, turning into an afterimage in the sky, rushing into the sky at an extremely fast speed.
Bite and Kill......
The wild wolf was bombarded by ice crystals again and again, and rushed into the sky again and again, countless blood splashed, but no ice crystals fell.
If you can block it, you can block it, and if you can't block it, you can take it with your body, it uses flesh and blood, with weak strength, and the wolf soul has built a Great Wall for Qin Feng!
It seems that as long as there is it, no one can hurt Qin Feng.
The time of a stick of incense.
The last trace of ice crystals was also taken by the wolf, but the price was also extremely heavy, the whole body was covered with scars, and the original smooth and smooth long hairs were stained with blood and crumpled together.
Lying on Qin Feng's side tiredly, he didn't care about the blood flowing at all, panting, licking Qin Feng's trouser legs, like a child who pleases him, hoping that his parents will give him encouragement and recognition.
But Qin Feng couldn't meet such a simple request, he was seriously injured, except for crying silently, he couldn't even move a finger.
There was silence all around, and there was only one person and a wolf on the isolated island, one did not move, the other lay down, and they looked at each other for eternity.
Bang!
Three cold currents rushed into the sea of knowledge at the same time.
Woo......
Licking Qin Feng's palm again, the wolf stood up and stared up at the sky.
Calm and resolute!
His body trembled, Qin Feng's starry eyes widened, he couldn't see the heroism of the wolf soul, but the blood that was slowly spilling and the long-lasting battle perfectly interpreted the fierceness of the battle.
When any creature is born, it is fragile, and as a parent-like existence, he should have given it careful care, but the facts have been reversed, and the wolf soul is fighting hard, and he can't do anything.
Time kept passing, the battle continued, the wolf soul was still crazy, Qin Feng's body was already soaked with blood! Of course, the blood was all flowing by the wolf soul, like an indestructible barrier, and no ice crystal escaped its blockade from beginning to end.
Half a stick of incense, a stick of incense, two hours......
The wolf soul is like a perpetual moving machine, the enemy is endless, and it is tireless.
It wasn't until the last bit of ice crystal fell that it got a little respite.
This time, his injuries were even more serious, his minions were full of gaps, most of his hair was lost, and his hind legs were hanging to the ground, obviously broken. However, he still struggled to get closer to Qin Feng.
Even though a long blood mark came out on the ground, even if he couldn't lick Qin Feng's palm like last time. However, being able to lie quietly beside Qin Feng and enjoy the last touch of warmth in life is the most wonderful thing for the wolf soul.
"Why are you so bothered?" Qin Feng wanted to touch the wolf soul affectionately, Qin Feng wanted to comfort its young heart with words, but he couldn't.
Both eyelashes blinked, and a drop of blood came down from the corner of the eye.
At the beginning of man, the nature is good, the wolf soul has lived less than one day since its birth, its idea is very simple, it is to protect the people close to it, but the reality is too cruel!
Just for the most primitive and innocent wishes, it wants to accompany everything?
"No, it's not a pity that I, Qin Feng, died, but the little wolf is innocent. ”
"The avenue is fifty, the sky is forty-nine, one of the people escapes, there is no real dead end in the world, I must still have a way. I have to calm down. Qin Feng kept hypnotizing himself.
The heart is like an ancient well, calm and waveless.
Like a high-frequency computer, all the details are not missed, Qin Feng frantically deduces all possibilities.
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