In my mind, a force like a stormy wave kept impacting.

This is spiritual power, a powerful to the extreme, but mysterious to the extreme, Qi Tian Ancestor crushed the magical mutated spirit stone, releasing an endless spiritual storm. The storm tore apart many ghost soldiers, turning them to ashes, and also severely damaged the Two-Headed Soldier King and Ying Chengfeng himself.

If the two of them didn't have powerful protective spirit weapons on their bodies, then at this moment, they would have disappeared like the fate of many Golden Realm ghost soldiers.

It stands to reason that when this spiritual storm passes, the spatial oscillation formed by it will gradually disappear.

However, at this time, Ying Chengfeng did not feel relaxed at all.

Although he was unconscious, his brows were furrowed, his whole body curled up into a ball, and the corners and muscles of his mouth were still slowly twitching at the second hundred and sixty-seventh chapter of the third volume, as if he was suffering from incomparable pain at this time.

However, compared to the violent mental storm in his mind at this moment, this little pain in his body was nothing.

The spiritual storm released by the mutated spirit stone was wild and ferocious, and while it hit Ying Chengfeng's body, it also impacted his spiritual world at the same time.

Ying Chengfeng is a human being after all, and a human being with two lifetimes of life experience.

Unlike the two-headed soldier king's simple ghost soldier thoughts, when he suffered the same spiritual storm impact, his spirit was shocked far from being comparable.

What's even more tragic is that this mental storm also caused the crash and chaos of the Zhi Ling, and countless subtle currents rushed wildly on his body, almost using his entire person as a circuit board to operate.

Fortunately, Ying Chengfeng's current body is extremely strong, far from being comparable to the weakness of the previous life, otherwise it would have been scorched by the electricity released by Zhiling.

However, although his body was able to withstand this pressure, the situation in his mind was by no means optimistic.

His mind was in a trance, as if he was in the middle of an endless sea. And under his feet, there was only one Ye Bian Chapter 267 Spiritual Storm Boat in Volume 3, as if it would be subverted on the vast sea at any time.

In the distance, dark clouds were thick, lightning and thunder roared, and at the end of the sight, a raging storm was forming, and it was gradually approaching.

Ying Chengfeng's mind was blank, at this moment, he seemed to have forgotten his identity and origin, and there was only one thought in his mind, he wanted to do his best to avoid this storm. Otherwise, he will be tossed by the waves and become the mouth of countless fish in the sea.

He looked around, picked up the wood pulp from the boat, and rowed desperately.

He could swear to heaven that he had never rowed a boat. However, perhaps it was the crisis that brought out the potential of his body, so his boat was rowing as fast as an arrow.

The ecstatic Ying Chengfeng tried harder and harder, but when he looked back, he couldn't help but turn blue on the ground.

As the storm behind it spread at a faster pace, a huge tornado visible to the naked eye was slowly taking shape, and it rolled up the boundless waves, hundreds of feet high, reaching into the sky with no end in sight.

Ying Chengfeng was horrified in his heart, he screamed in surprise, and exerted all his strength.

His heart was filled with fear, and this fear turned into a more powerful force, making him wield the pulp even faster.

Illusion, this is an incredibly real illusion.

And Ying Chengfeng, who was trapped in the illusion, couldn't detect this at all, his spiritual power was running wildly, and the speed had reached an incredible level.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

In his mind, there was a loud sound like thunder, and the clouds in the sky finally pressed down, and the black clouds seemed to be within reach of his head.

Ying Chengfeng's eyes are full of fear, and in the face of the irresistible forces of nature, there will be despair in anyone's heart.

It's just that he didn't give up.

Even Ying Chengfeng himself didn't understand why he knew that his efforts were futile, but he still persevered, and even he didn't understand where this persistent power came from.

In fact, when a person dies once for some reason, but in the end escapes death, then his desire for life will be a hundred times stronger than that of ordinary people.

Because he has experienced the fear and coldness of death, when he is reborn, he will cherish this hard-won opportunity even more.

Therefore, although his mind is blank at the moment, and he has no memory of his past life, he still tries his best to survive when he encounters an irresistible crisis.

"...... Uproar"

The great wave finally approached, and the violent wind and waves soaked him up and down almost instantly.

Ying Chengfeng's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly found that he was stuck in the center of the storm, and all around him, there was a raging storm, and although he was sitting on the boat, he didn't know which direction to row.

The great sense of fear seemed to turn into a giant hand, and it grabbed his heart tightly.

Ying Chengfeng screamed, he picked up the wood pulp, and paddled desperately under the water.

All he knew was that he had to do something at this time, otherwise the feeling of fear alone would kill him.

The boat went up and down in the storm, and it was bumpy and bumpy. The same waves swelled in Ying Chengfeng's chest and abdomen, and he finally couldn't bear it anymore, opened his mouth, and poured out all the bitter water in his stomach.

However, even at this moment, his hands still did not pause for a moment.

The oars swayed vigorously in the water, and his posture seemed to have become mechanical and natural.

Until the boat is overturned by the wind and waves, or he is buried at the bottom of the sea, he will not give up.

The wind and waves are getting bigger and bigger, and the power is getting stronger and stronger, only the unthinkable, nothing can be done. However, no matter how fierce this storm is, it can't make Ying Chengfeng let go and admit defeat.

Suddenly, there was a shocking roar in the wind and waves.

Under the seawater, a hundred-foot-long black shadow suddenly appeared.

It was an unknown serpentine creature with a body as thick as ten feet, and it relied on the buoyancy of the sea to stir up waves in the storm.

Ying Chengfeng's heart cried out, if he was touched by this giant beast, then wouldn't the boat under his ass be in trouble.

"Roaring ......"

A loud roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, and in the midst of the storm, two lanterns shimmered with an eerie glow.

These are the two eyes of the giant beast, staring at Ying Chengfeng. In front of its huge size, Yingchengfeng is as if it is a small point and not worth mentioning.

However, it found the little human in the Infinity Storm and has a tendency to treat him as dinner.

Ying Chengfeng was discouraged, if it was a simple wave invasion, he could still persevere, but with this terrifying monster, it would definitely not be something that human beings could bear.

Moreover, if it falls into the body of a monster and is swallowed alive by it, it is the cruelest torture in the world. For the first time, Ying Chengfeng's heart was filled with deep despair, and he even thought of cutting off his life immediately in order to escape the tragic end of being swallowed alive by the monster.

A hard feeling suddenly came from his waist, and he looked down and couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

Here, there is a dagger.

He fled with all his strength just now, but he didn't know that he still had such a murder weapon on his body.

"Roaring ......"

The giant of the sea let out a high-pitched roar again, and it wagged its tail and swam slowly towards Yingchengfeng.

The wind and waves in the sea were violent, but they did not seem to have any effect on the sea beast, allowing it to swagger through the sea without any obstacles.

Ying Chengfeng gritted his teeth, reached out and touched his waist, and immediately took out the dagger.

The blade of the dagger was polished extremely smooth, shimmering with a dazzling sheen. Even in this dimly lit environment, this little light is still so bright.

Ying Chengfeng looked up and looked at the approaching monster, his body trembling.

Since you don't want to be swallowed by the sea monster, and you can't escape the blockade of this endless wave, then you can only go by the way you want to find yourself.

The dagger was against his throat, as long as he used a little force, he could penetrate his head, and at that time, even if Da Luo Jinxian was present, he would not want to save his life.

The monster in the distance is still moving forward unhurriedly, and it seems that Ying Chengfeng's life and death have nothing to do with it.

The winds and waves at sea are still so strong that they seem to last forever.

But Ying Chengfeng's hand holding the dagger trembled slightly, and for some reason, there was always a voice shouting quietly in his heart.

"Win the wind, win ride the wind......"

It's his name, a voice that comes from the deepest part of his head.

He lowered his head, carefully searching for the source of the voice, and the expression on his face immediately became strange.

Because he found that this voice actually came from the leaf boat under his feet.

Ying Chengfeng was dumbfounded, and it was incredible that the flat boat would make a sound.

His head seemed to open suddenly, and a few thoughts flashed through him in a daze.

Who am I and why did I come here all of a sudden?

Suddenly, he lowered his head and looked towards his feet.

Although the boat under the ass was still very bumpy, it was still not overturned or damaged by such a huge wind and waves.

The power of the sea is so strong, how can a small boat be kept so intact?

He took a deep breath, and his beating heart slowly calmed down.

Finally, he looked up and looked into the distance.

Although the giant beast in the sea was gradually approaching, in his eyes, it was no longer so terrifying.

When his mind calmed down completely, he finally remembered everything.

Raising his head, he laughed loudly: "I'm Ying Chengfeng, damn the spiritual storm, you can come if you have it." ”

His voice was like a thunderbolt, rumbling through the heavens and the earth.

And just as Ying Chengfeng finished shouting, this apocalyptic image suddenly stopped, as if time had frozen.

In the sky, a round hole suddenly cracked.

A ray of light, with a golden glow, fell from the sky, shining straight on his body, Ying Chengfeng closed his eyes, quietly enjoying all this.

After a long time, everything in front of him disappeared, and when he opened his eyes, he was back in the cave.

At this time, after a slight sense of the spiritual power in his body, Ying Chengfeng couldn't help but be ecstatic. ！！！