Thunderfall Volume Chapter 139: The Sword Is Me

Feng Xing thought that he would not be able to escape this catastrophe, his body had been seriously damaged, and he no longer had the strength to dodge, but unexpectedly, there was a clear "ding", and the spike broke unexpectedly. Feng Xing used a rebounding force to bounce off his completely broken body.

"The wind sets the sword", the problem actually lies in the "wind determines the sword". Feng Xing, who was still in mid-air, excitedly untied the "Feng Ding Sword" from his back, held the sheath in his left hand, drew out the cyan long sword with his right hand, and said to himself: "It seems that the strength of the cross-border law is set by this sword. ”

Feng Ding Sword was a weapon used by Ling Bu of the Wing Clan Emperor back then, and with this cyan long sword, he took over the lore of the rest of the Seven Clan Emperors, and the sound moved the universe, how majestic. The level of this Fengding Sword is naturally much higher than Fengxing, if the setting of the "cross-border law" is based on the level of Fengding Sword, then Fengxing will naturally not be able to resist.

Thinking through this layer, Feng Xing pulled out the Feng Ding Sword without hesitation.

It's okay if you don't pull it out, this one, the "momentum" of the entire space, has suddenly changed. This whole "cross-border law" is like a living person, in the face of the unsheathed wind and sword, the "cross-border law" is as if it is facing a great enemy, and the "momentum" that is waiting for the battle actually makes Fengxing have a sense of oppression that is breathless.

Will the test of "Kun Di Yuan" continue? If it does, what kind of attack will this cross-border law unleash? If it does not continue, which "element" will be the next test?

I didn't have time to think about it, and the test of the "cross-border law" began again - it was still Kun Diyuan's spur.

At the moment when the law began, Feng Xing felt that if there was no Feng Dingjian, he would definitely die under this move, and there was no room for counterattack and resistance. Because, this time, it is not only the ground that has spikes surging up, all the space, as far as the eye can see, the root spikes are like offline sharp arrows, rushing in.

Every arrow shines with pitch-black light, every arrow carries the power of ten thousand jun, and every arrow has an invincible momentum. Thrust into arrows, condense the element out of thin air, how high is this level?

In an instant, the Feng Xing Long Sword swung out, and Feng Yuan poured into the Feng Ding Sword continuously. The cyan long sword slashed a large circle in his hand, Feng Xing suddenly exhaled, swung the sword down, and the air as far as his eyes could see froze.

This is the "Wind Determination Law", this is the Wind Determination Law that Ling Bu took over the Seven Clans Emperor's lore. The air froze instantly, as if a quagmire was drying up sharply. The flying spikes, including those that sprung up on the soles of their feet, were like fish swimming in a dry mire, slower and slower, slower and slower, and finally stopped at the moment when the mire was completely solidified.

The sharp tip of the thrust had almost touched Lei Luo's body, but it still stopped.

However, those "fish" are alive after all, how can they be willing to be restrained? Although the body is imprisoned, the idea of crazy galloping has not disappeared, and if Feng Xing wants to maintain his current state, he must constantly inject Feng Yuan. Fengxing used the "Wind Determination Law", which was already very reluctant, but at this moment, in the face of the thrust that was still about to move, Fengxing was finally overstretched and unable to do it.

The spikes that had stopped around them slowly began to move again, and the spikes closest to Feng Xing had already pierced Feng Xing's skin—the Feng Ding Sword was like a dried sponge, frantically extracting the Feng Yuan in Feng Xing's body, and Feng Xing had reached the stage of running out of oil and lamps.

Is it going to die here in the end?

Thinking of this dead word, the momentum of Fengxing was weak again, and those thrusts became even more crazy. One eliminates the other, and the body of the popular is instantly bloodstained......

In the face of such a powerful "cross-border law," Feng Xing had no room to parry at all; with such a powerful "Feng Ding Sword," Feng Xing could not exert its due strength at all. At this moment, the only thing Fengxing can do is to wait for death.

Before the "crossover", the wind ghost asked Feng Xing if he was sure that he was ready, whether he was sure that he would not wait for Lei Luo to go together! Feng Xing's answer was very simple, he said: "I can't wait, waiting for one more day is a kind of torture for me." ”

Now it seems that it is good to wait one more day. If you wait one more day, wait until the seventh day of the seventh month, and wait for the thunder to fall together...... I won't put myself in such a situation. It's a pity that it's too late to regret it.

However, there is obviously a voice calling for Fengxing, and there is obviously a power calling for this man of the Wing Clan from afar. Feng Xing's intuition has always been accurate, this time, why did it go wrong? For the "cross-border", Feng Xing's heart is full of confidence, and Feng Xing himself can't tell where this confidence comes from. Even now, when he is in a desperate situation and has no possibility of survival, Fengxing's heart is still confident - who is it, or what kind of strength, that gives Fengxing confidence?

What is it that governs the will of the wind?

Soon, Fengxing understood who was in the dark, ruling his will and everything. It was already a matter of life and death, and the "Wind Sword" suddenly moved—not that Fengxing was wielding, but that it was moving on its own.

Yes, the "Wind Sword" danced on its own. It struggled out of Feng Xing's hand, suspended in front of Feng Xing's chest, and suddenly a blue light flashed, and a cyan whirlwind suddenly gushed out from the "Feng Ding Sword", densely wrapping Feng Xing. Those invincible thrusts were blown by this whirlwind, and they fell one after another, and they could no longer move forward. Feng Xing has never seen such a powerful "Flowing Wind Screen", this cyan whirlwind, the speed of rotation, and the power brought by Feng Xing are all unprecedented.

This is not the power left by Ling Bu? It is not over yet, the "Wind Determination Sword" seems to have wisdom, seeing that Feng Xing is already safe, he suddenly slashes in the air, and suddenly shines brightly, and the cyan light gushes out from the "Wind Determination Sword" like flowing water, turning into a wind blade with a handle, and shooting out in all directions.

Feng Xing, who was under the protection of the whirlwind, looked at those wind blades that shot out, his face suddenly changed, and he became excited and excited. This is the "Flowing Wind Sword Array", and this move issued by the "Wind Determination Sword" is called the "Flowing Wind Sword Array". Feng Xing couldn't help but think in his heart: This is the most powerful trick I mastered before "Su Fan", but I didn't expect it to be used by a "sword" on its own.

This wind blade quickly came into contact with the spikes in all directions, and the spikes were like tofu, which were easily cut off by the wind blades, and the wind blades shot more ruthlessly along every corner of the spurs.

The "Flowing Wind Sword Array" issued by Feng Xing's "Wind Determination Sword", compared with his own, the huge disparity made Feng Xing dumbfounded, and he couldn't help himself: I am popular, when will I reach this level?

The spurs around him had been dissipated, and the power of the Wind Determination Sword was also exhausted, and it suddenly fell. Feng Xing stretched out his hand and firmly grasped the sword in his hand.

A warm wind element surged from the Wind Determination Sword to Feng Xing's body, as warm as the sun in March. That Feng Yuan seemed to be unusually familiar with Feng Xing's body, and tried his best to repair Feng Xing's broken body. Feng Xing held the "Feng Ding Sword", and couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion in his heart, this Feng Ding Sword, at this moment, is no longer a sword, but a living person, a comrade-in-arms worthy of life and death.

Feng Xing held the sword, his eyes fell on the faint blue light of the sword body, and said solemnly: "I don't care if you have life or not, whether you save me intentionally or unintentionally, from today on, the sword is me, I am the sword, the sword lives with people, and people die with the sword." ”

The voice was high-pitched and passionate, serious and solemn, and the Feng Dingjian seemed to understand, echoing with the wind with the faint blue light it emitted.

Feng Xing stood on the light belt with his sword in his hand, pointed ahead, and shouted loudly: "What else, come on." At this moment, Feng Xing was ready to face the test head-on, although he knew that the level of this test was set by the "Wind Sword".

Feng Xing did not have the slightest hesitation and fear in his heart, because the sword is me, I am the sword, the sword lives with people, and people die with the sword. At this moment, no matter what kind of harsh tests lie ahead, Fengxing is also ready to live and die together.

But Fengxing forgot that seven of the eight elemental tests had passed: "lightning" was the thunder element, "Agni" was the fire element, "water vapor in the sky" was the Kanshui element, "quicksand ze" was the Duize yuan, "wind blade" was the Xunfeng element, "falling stone" was the Genshan element, and "spike" was the Kundi element—the rest could only be the test of the "dry heaven element".

Qiantianyuan - grasps the law of time and space, in this "cross-border law", what kind of test will Qiantianyuan release?

A strong electric light flashed, and a cloud of uncertain brilliance appeared in the void in front of the wind, this brilliance did not look like some kind of martial arts move, but it seemed that there was a bright world ahead, and that brilliance came from that bright world.

Feng Xing held the sword in his hand, staring intently at the brilliance to prevent the sudden abrupt rise.

However, nothing happened, and the light belt rushed into this brilliance with a bang.

The bright light was dazzling, and he couldn't open his eyes at all, and he couldn't even feel anything with his heart eyes. Feng Xing swung his sword in panic, the strong light dissipated, and when he opened his eyes, the sky was clear, the sky was so blue, so pure that it was almost transparent blue, so blue that there was no trace of variegation, and the blue was crisp and thorough. One glance at such a sky, one will suddenly feel calm, as if this blue is the final home, or the beginning, of life.

Feng Xing seemed to have seen this piece of pure blue sky, because Feng Xing's face had already shown a smile: "Under this pure blue sky, is it the 'Mustard Seed Bodhi Realm'?

Feng Xing put the sword into the sheath, and put the wind sword on his back. Then there was a long howl in the sky, and the laughter was full of excitement and joy.

"Where did the reckless man come from, unclothed, and still shouting loudly here, what kind of body is it?" A crisp voice came from behind, which startled Feng Xing, turned around quickly, and Feng Xing saw a familiar face, a face that kept him awake at night, tossing and turning.