Chapter Ninety-Eight: Amorous Son, Ruthless Sword
The clouds of heaven gathered together and tumbled, and if the drums of war thundered, they all were summoned. Ling Feng looked at everything in the sky vigilantly, and suddenly, there was a pull from below, and before he could take a look, his body was buried by the black fog again and again. The playground opened its mouth wide and engulfed Ling Feng with his sword.
It was dark, and Ling Feng was brought under the playground. Curious, Ling Feng's eyes looked around, and he saw that there was like a space below, surrounded by pillars. Dust and mesh enveloped all the objects inside, and in the distance, there was a woman, locked in huge shackles. Dressed in a black robe, she became extremely mysterious. The sound of the chain swaying made Ling Feng watch her every move vigilantly.
"Boy, I'm so arrogant, I'm going to ask for advice!"
Cang Sang's voice sounded low, and the violent sense of oppression made Ling Feng a little out of breath. Especially when she raised those sneering eyes, Ling Feng's heart trembled even more. The indifference from hell makes people feel like falling into an ice cave, shivering with cold. It's a fear from the heart, a fear that can't be hidden. Seeing Ling Feng's frightened face, she seemed to be very satisfied and withdrew her strength.
Ling Feng smiled awkwardly: "Great Immortal, I didn't mean to offend, I still hope you Haihan." The reason why I offended you is to ask for something from you. ”
"Hehe, it's funny, there are still people in this world who want me to ask for things! I think you're a living sin!"
Ling Feng's face was a little embarrassed, this strange guy turned out to be soft and hard. Ling Feng watched his every move vigilantly and remained silent. The locked man suddenly attacked, only to see several whirlwinds suddenly appear in the air, mixed with many swords.
"Draw a picture to understand the spring breeze, and return to the moonlit night soul around the sky"
There is no sound in the air, but it is like being in the midst of ten thousand swords, and the sword flowers are fluttering, revealing endless killing opportunities. The overwhelming melody made it sonorous and powerful, and the sword net was intricately intertwined, falling abruptly, and endless killing opportunities appeared. Ling Feng was carried by the Tianjiao Sword, and he passed by the crisis again and again. I can't see the sword moves, but I can experience the taste of escaping death again and again. The speed of the Tianjiao sword was exerted to the extreme, and it brushed against the sword moves again and again, and the hair, and the brake of contact, were cut into two sections.
Narrowly dodging a dangerous blow, Ling Feng's body swayed on the sword, and he almost fell. Although, it's pitch black below, and I don't know if it's the ground. But. Ling Feng could be sure that there would definitely be no good results below, and there must be something dangerous waiting for him below.
After a splash of piano notes, instead of stopping, the speed of the piano notes became more intense and accelerated. Ling Feng couldn't control the Heavenly Sword, so he could only be taken away. The blade of the sword made a sharp turn, and Ling Feng was unfortunate and was knocked out by the pointed stone. The delicate body slowly fell from the sword body, no matter how hard Tianjiao tried, he still couldn't save Ling Feng, who was already unconscious, his body, like a kite with a broken string, fell to the ground with a bang.
"Alas, it's just a useless hairy boy! In this case, I'll laugh at this sword!
Tianjiao was dragged by an invisible force, and the sword body glowed with circles of light, resisting its escape again and again. With each force, the hidden power became even greater, and the sword slowly drew closer.
"Ha, I'm out again! It's still comfortable in the world, ah!" the evil monarch snorted softly, successfully taking possession of Ling Feng's body.
Tianjiao trembled when he heard this unfamiliar and familiar voice. 'Ding Ding' made a trembling sound, and the dark force was also hindered by this force, and he couldn't continue to move forward half a step.
The Evil Monarch looked at the sword floating in the air, his eyes lit up, and he said in a low voice, "Good sword!"
"What do you want to do? This is what I fancy first, it's my sword. The locked man suddenly said vigilantly
The evil monarch glanced at the locked woman, and there was contempt in his eyes. There was a trace of the aura of a superior person on his body, and he drifted to the side of the sword. Hold Tianjiao, who is still struggling with the dark force, in his hand.
"Huh"
Accompanied by the evil monarch's instillation of true power, Tianjiao, who was instilled with mana, let out a soft sound, and the light of the sword body was great. The evil monarch smacked a few times, and the sword net danced, cutting the dust underground, only to see some strange ** stirring up below. That's right, they are magically alive, cooing and exhaling.
It was precisely when the evil monarch smelled the aura of danger that he appeared, if, Ling Feng had just fallen. I'm just afraid that he will become fertilizer for these weird things. The woman who was locked up could not hide her surprise on her face, Ling Feng recognized her child.
"Who is the demon, dare to pretend to be a ghost in front of this prince, and if you don't show your original form, I want you to regret it. The evil monarch snorted, and said in a low voice with a sword, his eyes full of uncertainty
"Haha, get into my space and ask me who I am? I heard the ridiculous thing in the world. Boy, you're the one who is pretending to be a ghost, aren't you? Hmph! Don't think that if you become a ghost, I won't recognize you. ”
"You know me?" said the Evil Lord, stunned
"Of course, you're the stinky boy who just fell down and came up again. Don't think that if you pretend to be deep and your eyebrows become colder, you will become a person. Very, I recognize your smell, you're still the stinky boy I just pulled off. ”
"Haha, good!" Ling Feng sneered
"Take it! I'm here to see what you're capable of. The woman in chains snorted coldly and said
The evil monarch stood with his hands in his hands coldly and arrogantly, and said lightly: "You are a woman, you first! I, the evil monarch, have never taken the lead in making a move on a woman." ”
"Presumptuous, what are you, dare to despise me?
The iron chains in the sky swept like tails. Ling Feng's body, like a shadow, easily dodged her blow. Seeing that he had some ability, the woman in chains changed her face slightly, and let out a piercing scream from her mouth. 'Wow', the same sound came out at the same time from the mouth below. Ling Feng's suspended body and ears were gradually bleeding from this blow.
Looking carefully below, thousands of mouths, a trace of light suddenly appeared in Ling Feng's eyes, and the long sword in his hand suddenly dotted with purple light. A huge light, like a meteor in the dark night, hit the mouth and exploded instantly. The meat foam flew horizontally, sprinkled everywhere, and was moistened by the meat foam, and one by one the meat balls broke out of the shell, and magically turned into a beautiful woman. Holding a pipa, with bewitching eyes, he looked at Ling Feng in the air provocatively. Ling Feng's eyes lit up, the blood in his body boiled, and he licked his lips greedily.
Underground, one by one, wearing white gauze, weak underwear, everything inside, looming. As long as it's a man, it's going to bleed from your nose. Their figures change very quickly, and they don't seem to move, but in fact, their bodies are changing positions all the time. The pipa in the hand, the light martial arts, and the beautiful notes, form a magical world.
"If the flowers bloom and cherish each other, the flowers will fall inseparably. The flowers are full of fragrance, and the flowers and leaves are sad. Drunken words and flowers, don't love flowers. Interpret the flower language, frost and snow under the hedge. ”
The petals of the flower fell, like a meteor in the starry sky, at an extremely fast speed, and gradually, turned into a killing machine. The Tianjiao Sword sank into it, confused by the flying petals, remembering his own experience, and trembling lowly. The formation has risen, only to see ten thousand palace maids like flowers and jade, hands and pipa, everywhere and in one place, arranged into a realm. The petals in the array fell very slowly. Each piece is a memory, and there are lovesick mirrors everywhere, shining the hearts of those who watch it in it.
Seeing that Ling Feng was stupid, the woman in chains smiled and said, "What kind of master is it, it's not that you can't escape our Thousand Laws Acacia Array." Hee-hee, the world is so big, no one can break my formation! ”
"Boring, how many transparent bubbles are there?, I think, they are all boring things, are you all boring?" Ling Feng said indifferently
"What? You are not affected by the Acacia Mirror? No way!" the woman in chains shook her head, her eyes full of surprise