readx;? The silver light flickered, and Lin Feng felt that his body seemed to involuntarily start spinning at this moment, and the drunken maniac at this time was still lying on the ground, snoring like thunder, as if this teleportation was nothing to him at all, or maybe he had drunk too much wine and couldn't support it anymore, so he fell asleep. Pen%Fun%Pavilion www.biquge.info full book|Visit and download txt novels

No matter how the drunken maniac behaved, Lin Feng had always been cautious, this was the first time he had gone to the underworld, and there were too many dangers ahead, so although he felt a little dizzy, he still tried his best to keep himself awake.

In that high-speed rotating space, Lin Feng felt unprecedented tranquility, a feeling of leaving behind his troubles and abandoning everything in the world was born slowly, perhaps this was just like what some people said, life does not bring life and death does not take away, this feeling is almost no different from death.

Lin Feng thought so, but his eyes were still looking at the space around him, the original scene of the capital city was becoming more and more blurred in the space that was rotating at high speed, and finally he couldn't see anything, he seemed to be in the center of some storm, although the surroundings were rotating, he was gradually retreating from the rotation.

But the good times didn't last long, I don't know when, the space that told the rotation suddenly froze, and the wind power that he originally relied on disappeared at this moment, and the whole person seemed to have entered a void space, and even the drunken maniac who was originally beside him didn't know where to go at this moment.

A feeling of weightlessness made Lin Feng feel that he was fluttering, and suddenly, a cold wind suddenly blew over, cutting a huge hole in Lin Feng's body.

"Ahh

Again, a cut appeared on his back.

"The wind here is so fierce, and it's so elusive that it's hard to guard against!" Lin Feng couldn't help but mutter.

Just as he was muttering, two more winds struck from the left and right respectively, at this time Lin Feng wanted to dodge, but he was in such a suspended void and there was no place where he could borrow his strength, although he had a divine object such as Cloud Walking Boots on his feet, but he couldn't borrow his strength and naturally couldn't move quickly.

"Bang, bang, bang. ”

Three gusts of wind blew on Lin Feng's back, Lin Feng was like a balloon floating in mid-air, and a random force made him change direction, and he staggered to let the wind attack.

As time went by, Lin Feng felt that there were more and more wounds on his body, and that Gangfeng also went from one, two, three to a dozen at the end, and the interval in between was getting shorter and shorter, and in the end, there was not even a little interval.

Lin Feng was suffering like never before at the moment, this was like the punishment of a thousand knives, the knife saw blood, but it was not fatal.

However, Lin Feng's body was still strong, although this pain was uncomfortable, he gritted his teeth and persevered, but the next pain made Lin Feng unforgettable for life, that is, the trembling spirit storm.

This is a new world, the wind is no longer blowing, Lin Feng felt that his body was constantly descending, that moment of interlude made Lin Feng feel more comfortable than ever, but the good times did not last long, a gloomy aura came to his face, just like the legendary yin wind, ghostly.

I didn't feel anything in my body, but I felt the urge to shiver, and then the gusts of wind became stronger and stronger, and suddenly there was an extremely uncomfortable feeling in my mind, as if someone was pricking my head with a steel needle, and the steel needle pierced directly into my head.

"Ahh

Lin Feng couldn't help but roar, the pain was by no means the pain of being baptized by the wind in the body, it was a pain that penetrated deep into the soul, Lin Feng couldn't help but start covering his head tightly with both hands, wanting to rely on these hands to resist the steel needle piercing the brain, but all this was in vain, because there was no real steel needle.

It was a punishment from the depths of his soul, and the unprecedented pain in it made Lin Feng unforgettable for the rest of his life.

"Damn, is this the Trembling Tempest? Lin Feng couldn't help but curse, but as soon as he finished cursing, the pain that pierced his heart hit again.

Lin Feng's fists kept hitting his head, as if this could relieve him a little, but no matter how he hit his head, the pain that pierced his heart, the pain that penetrated deep into his mind, and the tremor that came from his soul made him finally curl up and let out a series of terrible screams.

It's not that Lin Feng is cowardly, but that the trembling spirit storm is too powerful, although Lin Feng's Yuan Force level has reached the Transformation God Mirror, and he has carried out the Pure Body countless times, but his spiritual power has never had that kind of decent tempering, this time the trembling spirit storm is enough to let Lin Feng know that in this world, in addition to attacking, there is also a means of attack, that is, spiritual power attack, that is, soul attack.

Obviously, this Soul Storm is the most typical soul attack.

In the void, there were bursts of wails one after another, I don't know how long it took, Lin Feng was tired, so tired that he didn't even have the sound of shouting, lying quietly in that void, the whole world was himself, if someone looked at him at this time, they must think that this young man was dead.

Indeed, the pain was enough to torture people to death, and in the confusion, Lin Feng finally even pulled out the dagger several times, and had the urge to commit suicide, but just as the dagger was about to touch his chest, a trace of clarity woke him up, and a voice in his inner world kept reminding him: Lin Feng, can't you bear this pain? Hold on, it will soon pass.

Reminder again and again, impulsive again and again, give up again and again.

I don't know how long it took, Lin Feng was still lying there quietly, but there was one more person beside him at the moment, an old man, pouring wine into his mouth one by one, it was a drunken maniac.

The drunken maniac's eyes were hazy, and he looked at the young man in front of him, and couldn't help nodding secretly.

"Ahh

"Senior, I'm ......" Lin Feng shook his head that was about to crack and said in a low voice.

The drunken maniac smiled and handed the wine gourd to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng took it, took a few sips, and a stream of hot coals flowed from his throat to all parts of his body, and the previous pain was much lighter.

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