Maybe it's been a long time, maybe it's just a moment. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The passage of time is difficult for people in the dark to impercept, and this is the case with Lin Feng now. In fact, Lin Feng had had these experiences, but his memory was intermittent, which made Lin Feng feel very vague.

There was a man in his impression, Lin Feng couldn't see his appearance clearly, he only remembered that he was holding a black sword. He seemed to have said something to himself, but Lin Feng didn't remember it anymore, Lin Feng only knew that his head would hurt a little from time to time from then on, and it didn't slowly disappear until later.

I have the impression of a fire and a terrifying shout.

In my impression, there seemed to be a girl by her side, and Lin Feng, who was originally a little frightened, also quieted down because of the girl's embrace, and fell asleep very unconscionable. How did you wake up later?The strong light or the fierce quarrel?It doesn't really matter, the important thing is that the girl's arms are gone, the important thing is that the dazzling light makes Lin Feng unable to see the face of the girl who was dragged out. Lin Feng cried, not because of the endless darkness, but because of the fear brought by the red flames!

The fear that penetrated deep into the bone marrow squeezed Lin Feng's breathing lungs and suppressed his beating heart. His bones trembled violently, while his muscles were cold and stiff. Lin Feng didn't know if it was cold anymore. Is it cold? But it's cold ice, but it feels like a stinging heat, so deceptive!

Therefore, the ice-like Lin Feng seems to be able to successfully deceive the eyes of the world, temporarily or forever escaping the strange and familiar nightmarish light!

It's just that the sword god has spent countless years in exchange for wisdom, and at a glance he has broken through the vitality that blooms in the Jedi's anger. All that is needed is to wait for an opportunity.

Waiting is a job that requires a lot of patience, and some people are unbearable, like these two women and a man who are hurrying into the hole.

The person who came was the person who originally tracked down the Turtle Boundless Ghost Sect. Because he was deceived once, the little demon who hit the head was somewhat angry, and when he saw the sword god meditating by the ice platform, he was a little happy and shouted: "Finally found this old immortal!"

"Little demon, don't be rude!" the palace master shouted in a deep voice, but the essence of the charm still could not be concealed, her bewitching figure bent slightly, bent her feet and bowed, and said respectfully, "The flower slave has seen the sword god, and the ghost master asked the little slave to say hello to the sword god." ”

The sword god saw the palace master's appearance, and couldn't help frowning: "That old ghost teaches people crookedly, girl, you can't help but hurt others and yourself!"

"The life of the flower slave is given by the ghost master, the ghost bishop teaches the flower slave to be merry, and the flower slave learns with all his heart and does not dare to be lazy. ”

"Stop, I don't know what tricks the old ghost is playing, the old man doesn't have time to pay attention to it!" the sword god shook his head and sighed.

"Lord Sword God, the ghost master ordered the flower slave to come out of the sect, to invite the adult to the ghost sect to get together with the ghost master, the ghost master said that he misses you very much!"

"Thank you for his kindness for me, it's just that the old man doesn't like his gloomy place, and hates his terrifying grimace even more, so don't you see him!"

Hua Nu actually deliberately made a polite deal with the sword god, wanting to delay a little time, after all, he hurried for a while, and his blood was a little churning. The flower slave who was secretly breathing was about to say something more, but the little demon rushed to shout first: "You old bones, you don't eat and drink when you toast, you really think that you are invincible in the world with the name of 'Sword God', and you are an old puppet without the sword!"

"Little demon!" Hua Nu was a little annoyed, he didn't expect the little demon to be so ignorant, he was really spoiled, and he had to go back and rectify it. Hua Nu took a deep breath and said to the Sword God with a smile: "Lord Sword God, the ghost master really has the heart to talk to the adult, saying that he wants to thank the adult for mentioning it back then, and hopes that the adult can go to the Wangpo Pavilion of the Demigod Mountain to drink a bowl of herbal tea." ”

Hearing this, the Sword God Turtle Wuya showed a look of remembrance, and said with some mockery: "He actually remembers, it's just that the tea is no longer the tea of the year, and the people are not the people of the year!"

Go back and tell the old ghost that he was just a nosy passer-by at the beginning, who went the wrong way and said the wrong thing, and the past is the past, and when the wind blows, it is all a passing cloud. The old man is old and his legs are not good, and he can't walk!"

"Lord Sword God is reasonable, but the ghost master's order Hua Nu didn't dare to disobey, so he had to dare to offend!"

After that, Hua Nu flicked his sleeves and shot out three slender silver needles from his sleeves. The sword god seemed to have expected such a posture, sat down leisurely, patted the floor lightly, and bounced a small piece of ice wall. Hearing the sound of "ding ding ding", the silver needle stuck on the ice wall in front of the sword god, and the little demon who originally cooperated with the flower slave to rush to the sword god was also frozen into ice cubes on the side of the sword god.

Seeing this, the flower slave came out again, kept stepping on the wonderful steps, and his hands kept sprinkling pink petals in the air. The armpin shot the three silver needles that were originally fixed on the ice wall, causing the silver needles to pass through the wall and shoot towards the sword god's face. The little demon next to him also broke the ice, pulled out the soft sword on his waist and stabbed at the sword god. Unexpectedly, the silver needle and the soft sword both sank into the sword god's body. The flower slave and the little demon were stunned for a moment, but soon the little demon realized that something was wrong, and with a shake of his hand, the sword god's body shattered into ice.

Hua Nu also reacted, looking around vigilantly, but what he could see was his own image on the ice wall. "I've been tricked!" This was Hua Nu's first reaction! The most difficult sword god turtle in the legend is Wuyan, and it really lives up to its name.

"Over here!" Mr. Liang smashed the ice wall in front of him, and a passage appeared, "There is the fragrance of the palace master's grimace in it." ”

"Chase. Hua Nu sniffed the air in the passage and rushed away, and Mr. Liang and the little demon hurriedly followed.

Hua Nu and the others flew around in the ice cave for a while, and finally realized that something was wrong. Although this ice cave is intricate, the sword god is already an old body, not to mention, the strength of the sword god without the divine sword is greatly reduced, with the strength of the flower slave, it is impossible not to catch his shadow for so long. Thinking like this, Hua Nu's heart suddenly stopped-

"Did you find anything wrong?"

"We may have been fooled again!" Mr. Liang frowned, feeling a little helpless at the powerful deceptive methods of this old sword god.

"Go back the way you are!" the flower slave said as he walked, without pausing at all, but the little demon beside him was snorting, but he was a little reluctant.

Back in the ice cave at the beginning, Hua Nu's heart was also relaxed. Because the sword god was sitting in front of the ice platform in the middle, just like when they first met.

"Why hasn't Lord Sword God left?" Hua Nu had a faint guess in his heart, maybe Turtle Wuya had stayed here because of "Shen Bing".

"Didn't you already guess?" Turtle Wuya still had that kind smile on his face.

"I don't know why Lord Sword God is delaying time, you can obviously take it, can't you?" Hua Nu's thoughts in his heart were confirmed, and his body couldn't help but tremble, after all, "Shen Bing" has saved countless people, and his reputation is far and wide!

"I'm running out of time, what's the use of leaving?" Turtle Wuya stood up with a serious expression. Just now, he felt the call from the sinking ice, that low fluctuation, hiding sorrow.

"Did you fail?" said to himself, "after all, it's too young!"

"Die, old fellow!" but it was the little demon who took advantage of the turtle's stunned mind to quietly lurk over and raid.

Turtle Wuya didn't notice it for a while, and hurriedly raised his hand to block. The little demon's poison-soaked dagger stabbed fiercely into the palm of Gu Wuya's hand, making a "snapping" sound of mirror cracking. Turtle Wuya pulled out the little demon's dagger, raised his leg and kicked her at an icicle, flicking his hand to shake off the remaining broken ice from his arm.

"Slap", the flower slave came to the little demon and slapped her hard, and said in a cold tone: "You are too presumptuous!"

"You hit me," the little demon wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stabbed Hua Nu in the chest with a dagger with a hideous face, and said angrily, "Why did you hit me?

The flower slave dodged the dagger, grabbed the little demon's wrist with his left hand and pulled it back, and stretched forward his right hand at the same time, putting the slender silver needle against the little demon's throat -

"With me as the palace master of the Ghost Flower Palace, I can end your fragile life at any time!"

The cold murderous aura went straight to the little demon's heart, causing her eyes to flood with fear, and at the same time, there was sometimes hidden resentment. Gritting his teeth, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and the little demon's mouth slowly spit out: "The little demon knows his mistake!"

"If you make your own decisions in the future, I will kill you!" The flower slave let go of the little demon and took back the silver needle.

"Lord Sword God, offended!" Hua Nu pulled out the soft sword in his waist, tapped the ice with his toes, and stabbed at Turtle Wuya.

Gu Wuya stretched out his hand and grasped the void, condensed an ice sword out of thin air, and raised his hand to open the soft sword that rushed towards him. Before Hua Nu's hand shook, the tip of the sword was bent, and the ice sword was slashed around the neck of Turtle Wuya. Hearing a "creak", the soft sword actually cut through the ice skin on the skin of Turtle Wuya, bringing out a trace of blood.

Turtle Wuya didn't care about the slightest skin injury, and while the sword momentum of the flower slave was gone, the ice sword stretched out to its abdomen. The flower slave retreated sharply, and his left hand sprinkled pink petals.

Turtle Wu Boundless Luck, he spat out a breath of cold air from his mouth to blow the petals away, and the ice sword in his hand unexpectedly condensed and lengthened.

The flower slave's thin waist twisted as if it were boneless, avoiding the ice sword. Her eyes suddenly turned pink, and she used her charm to the extreme, and the silver needle in her left hand pierced Gu Wuya's eyes.

"Peach Blossom Tribulation", among the seven countries of the mainland, Xiao Liang Xia Huaji's glamorous skills are known as "the world's first charming technique"! At this time, even if Gu Wuya is a generation of sword gods, but there is no "Shen Bing" in hand, it is inevitable that he will be planted. Although it was only for a moment, when Turtle Wuya came back to his senses, Hua Nu's silver needle had already come to the bridge of his nose. Years of experience have created the old man's calmness that is not shocked when the landslide cracks in front of him, so the silver needle is approaching, and the turtle is not panicked!

With a strong grip of his right hand, Gu Wuya shattered the ice sword, and slapped the broken ice towards the flower slave with a wave of his palm. At the same time, close your eyes and retreat and form a thin layer of ice on your eyelids. The silver needle hit the ice, shattering the thin ice and breaking through a layer of skin, but it was also bounced away.

The broken ice hit, and the flower slave had no choice but to stop. His eyes stared at the bloodshot Gu Wuya in the corners of his eyes, and he let out a light breath and said to the two people behind him: "Let's shoot them all, it's difficult for me to take him down alone." ”

"Yes. Mr. Liang and the little demon responded, and they both attacked Turtle Wuya.

Gui Wuya smiled bitterly, thinking that he had broken into the mainland alone, even in the face of thousands of troops and horses, he also had the pride of talking and laughing, and he couldn't help but sigh that the years were unforgiving! But after thinking about it again, after so many years, he should have lived enough, and he should go! Looking at the ice platform, he could only say: "It's a pity!"

Turning his head, the silver needle of the flower slave flew over again. Gu Wuya waved his hand away, and at the same time jumped back to dodge the dagger stabbed by the little demon, and put his right hand behind him to condense the ice mirror against Mr. Liang's heavy sword.

A dangerous aura came, and Gu Wuya jumped away on the left side, avoiding the soft sword of the flower slave.

Gu Wuya took a deep breath, the puffed up energy erupted in all directions, covered his hand and condensed an ice sword again, grabbed a handful of broken ice with his left hand and sprinkled it at Mr. Liang, the ice sword did not stop, facing the pursuing flower slave.

Seeing the Turtle Wuya Ice Sword stabbing at him, Hua Nu instinctively used the soft sword to pick it open, but unexpectedly, a cold air entered the body, and the internal strength stagnated, and the weak soft sword was knocked away by the Turtle Wuya. With a "snort", Turtle Wuya's ice sword slashed through Hua Nu's left shoulder, leaving a deep wound.

Turtle Wuya hit with a single blow, and did not stop, and jumped straight forward, just in time to dodge the dagger stabbed by the little demon from behind.

Hua Nu took out a vial from his sleeve, poured out some medicinal juice and wiped it on his shoulder, and the blood immediately stopped. Although Hua Nu was injured in this round of confrontation, she also saw the weakness of Gui Wuya's old age and declining body, and now all she needed to do was chase and fight fiercely and exhaust Gui Wuya's energy.

In fact, Gu Wuya's current situation is similar to what Hua Nu estimated, without Shen Bing, he can no longer withstand the erosion of time, and aging and passing away have become inevitable. Moreover, in the confrontation with "Thunder", he actually suffered some internal injuries, after all, "Thunder" is also a divine sword with the same name as Shen Bing! In this way, if it drags on any longer, Turtle Wuya will not have the slightest chance of survival!

But, how to say, life is always nostalgic, and Turtle Wuya can't help but think of the past, those happy and sad......

"Hmph" The sharp pain pulled Gu Wuya back to reality from his memories, looked at the soft sword inserted in his abdomen, and sniffed the intoxicating fragrance of flowers in the air-

"I have to serve the old man, can I ask what kind of flower this is, the fragrance of the flowers is so charming!"

"Drunk and dreaming of death!" The solemnity between Hua Nu's eyebrows did not dissipate, although the fragrance of flowers caused Turtle Wuya to have a moment of trance, and then Hua Nu was able to hit Turtle Wuya hard, but Turtle Wuya's still calm expression really couldn't make Hua Nu relax!

Turtle Wuya smiled at this time, yes, the seriously injured and dying Turtle Wuya smiled. Just now, the ice platform, which was covered by blood, came with a vigorous vitality like spring buds. It's a hope, a miracle of death, and a reason to live!

"Unsealed!" The surging cold air bounced the flower slave away, and the three people who didn't know why were pressed against the ice wall by waves of air and couldn't move!

After a long time, everything returned to calm, and the three freed men gulped in air to fill their crushed lungs.

The first to come back to his senses was the flower slave, but what happened in front of him made him a little suspicious of his eyes. The originally dying Turtle Wuya stood in front of the ice platform, the rickety body began to become erect, the white hair fell off and replaced with black hair, and the wrinkled skin stretched out! This white-haired old man actually staged the legend of rejuvenation in front of her eyes, and in an instant he became a chic and dignified middle-aged man.

The man looked at the flower slave and smiled. Hua Nu actually had the feeling of looking up at the mountains, and asked with some doubt in shock, "Lord Sword God?"

"It's me. Turtle Wuya's right hand condensed the ice sword, and the confidence and pride of the past returned to his face. Pulling out his body, Turtle Wuya quickly pounced on Hua Nu and the others.

"Bang", Mr. Liang's heavy sword, raise his leg and kick it away. The ice sword threw out his hand and pierced the little demon's shoulder blades, and the castration continued unabated, and it was nailed to the ice wall along with it. Then he quickly turned around and grabbed the forehead of the flower slave and pressed it to the ground fiercely, his right hand clenched into a fist, and swung straight down.

"Boom", a deafening sound and violent shaking spread out of the ice cave, and the whole iceberg seemed to tremble!

"I'm still alive?" Hua Nu felt that his body could still move, and he didn't feel a little confused, and the roar that never disappeared in his ears clearly told himself that that punch was enough to kill him! Standing up and looking at the huge pit he was in, Hua Nu couldn't help but show fear. This kind of power has surpassed the limits of people!

"Let's go, go back and tell the old ghost," Turtle Wuya stood on the ice platform, feeling the sunlight refracted from the iceberg, "Destiny cannot be violated!"

Hua Nu bowed his head thoughtfully, arched his hand, and slowly withdrew from the ice cave. Mr. Liang, who had not yet woken up from the shock, and the little demon gangsters followed.

"Click", not long after Hua Nu and the others left, the ice sculptures on the ice platform began to crack.

"Are you awake?" Before Gui Wuya finished speaking, the ice sculpture had completely shattered, revealing Lin Feng's figure. It's just that Lin Feng was very strange at this time, the original thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy became seventeen or eighteen years old, and his grown body broke his clothes. Suddenly, Lin Feng's tightly closed eyes opened, a cold air spread out from the ice platform to all directions, and the vibration of his heartbeat clearly echoed in the ice cave, and the vitality suddenly erupted like a spark on fire! Lin Feng's pupils shrank slightly, and his hands clenched the hilt of the sword and pulled it upward.

The crystal clear sword body seems to have an excited rhythm, and the divine sword "Shen Bing", which has been sleeping for decades, has once again descended into the world!

"This is a sword!" the young man stroked "Shen Bing", and his body felt the energy coming out of it.

"That's right!" Turtle Wuya looked at the old friend who had accompanied him for countless **** nights, and couldn't help but feel a warm feeling.

"Turtle Wuyan?" Feeling the familiar aura of the middle-aged man beside him, the young man's eyes couldn't help but be a little confused.

"It's me. Turtle Wuya smiled, and seemed to be very satisfied with "Shen Bing"'s recognition of Lin Feng, but-

"What about you, Lin Feng?"

"Yes and no!" The young man suddenly showed a little evil smile, looked at Gu Wuya, and then looked at himself, looking at the "Shen Bing" in his hand as if he had an understanding.

"It seems that the impact is quite large, but it's not a bad thing to see you like this. Thinking about the situation when "Shen Bing" accepted himself, Gu Wuya was relieved of Lin Feng's current situation.

"Then am I going to call you teacher?" Lin Feng frowned, as if he sensed the abnormality of Gu Wuya's body, "But you seem to be dying." ”

"I'm about to die, it's been so many years, do you still care how much time there is?" said Gu Wuya as he walked slowly out of the ice cave, "Let's go, we should go back." ”

"For your sake, I'll reluctantly call you a teacher. Holding Shen Bing with his backhand, Lin Feng also followed towards Turtle Wuya. (To be continued.) )