Chapter 1197: Love Tribulation

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As a passer-by in life, the killing clone cleverly took advantage of this, which was also Ye Feng's weakness, what he cared about the most, and what he was most unwilling to give up, feelings.

Along the way, Ye Feng has witnessed too much right and wrong, and if you want to cultivate, you must jump out of this big pit, and give up the seven emotions and six desires very decisively, which is the eternal motto of every cultivator.

And now, Ye Feng's failure happened to be because the killing clone found Ye Feng's most vulnerable side and gave him the most intense trauma, after being stabbed in the heart by Xue'er's blade, he fell into the rift of the deep space and disappeared without a trace.

Such a scene made everyone who saw it sigh, Ye Feng's untimely death was inevitably a little too abrupt, but now there was no way, and their hope was like this.

Seeing that Ye Feng had fallen into the dark and lightless spatial rift, the corners of the killing clone's mouth raised a triumphant smile, he turned his head and looked extremely greedily at the Yuan Force bead that emitted a faint light, and this was where Ye Feng's origin was.

"After such a long wait, I succeeded, if I can get your origin, I will definitely be able to return to the leading position, thank you for your dedication to the deity. ”

After a long silence, the killing clone held the three-color yuan power bead that was constantly floating like a willow leaf in his hand, and immediately opened his mouth and swallowed it into the abdominal cavity.

With the blessing of these powers, the cultivation of the killing clone also reached its peak state in an instant, and there were all kinds of brilliance flashing in his eyes, and there was a burst of brilliance that could not be expressed in words, and this power also happened to give the killing clone a foundation for transformation!

The reason why the killing clone spent so much effort to lay out such a big situation was to get all of Ye Feng's inheritance, whether it was the dragon slaying technique, or all kinds of scheming and means, this was a certain change in the killing clone according to Ye Feng's inner thoughts.

Of course, this kind of change, for Ye Feng, is fearless, but after changing again and again, there is a phenomenon of cascading, and now, Ye Feng can no longer stop the growth of the killing clone and the realization of the means, and this is also the sadness of reality.

Time is a ruthless killing knife, he is always invisibly changing someone, and something, Ye Feng has such a terrifying cultivation at such an age, but under the strategy of killing the clone, there was a mistake, and he fell into the abyss of the sea of suffering.

When the power of these three Yuan Force seeds melted like ice in heat, there was a phenomenon of dispersion, but for some reason, they could not penetrate through the meridians, could not penetrate the bones, and could not be absorbed by the killing clone, such a change made the face of the killing clone change suddenly, he obviously felt the change of this power, and in this, there was a trace of power separated from the meridians, as if it had a great restraint effect on his clone!

"What the hell is going on, could it be that this three-color Yuan Force Origin has been deeply imprinted by Ye Feng, unless the body is completely wiped out, it can be completely devoured, could it be said that Ye Feng is not dead yet!"

Thinking of this, the body of the killing clone was suddenly stunned, and the meridians and bones of the whole body were dissolved by the three-color element force, and this power was constantly strengthening, and it wouldn't be long before the body of the killing clone would be completely melted!

With such a result, the killing clone couldn't bear it, he slammed it towards the sky, and a gray-brown Yuan Force with a whistling wind turned into a shocking and churning dragon, and after letting out a violent roar, it blasted away in the direction where Ye Feng fell!

This terrifying power is the root of Ye Feng, but it is used dexterously by the killing clone, and in the moment of the movement of his mind, he will conjure up a powerful supernatural technique, and at this moment, the faces of those onlookers will also change!

This Yuan Force contains rules, contains unimaginable magic skills, of course, what makes people care the most is that when this churning long dragon fell down, it didn't know what power was instantly defeated, and the Dao Yuan Force ripples spread towards the surroundings!

And when this Yuan Force ripple roared by, the layers of Yuan Force tore the surrounding space with unimaginable terrifying momentum, and countless spatial ravines were presented in this void space!

In a way, Ling Xue'er is Ye Feng's confidant, although she is not a red face, but she has always had some indelible marks in her heart, that is what Ye Feng left invisibly, and this imprint, instead of passing with time, has become clearer and clearer in the precipitation of time, such a feeling cannot be expressed in words, but Ling Xue'er followed without hesitation when Ye Feng fell below!

This kind of feeling also can't be expressed in words, and she stabbed Ye Feng's heart with a strange weapon with her own hands, and no one would be able to withstand that kind of power, so her heart hurts!

When flying, Ling Xue'er seemed to be pierced into her heart by several sharp thorns, this pain made her feel a strong pain in her heart, two lines of hot tears crossed the corners of her eyes, along her cheeks, turned into crystal clear beads, with a crisp sound, fell into the space below.

However, Ye Feng's figure was no longer there, he had fallen into the deep spatial rift, and there was no trace to be traced, allowing Ling Xue'er to expend all his mind and strength, without any gain.

Staying for such a long time, even a great supernatural power, it must be unbearable, the terrifying power that exists on the blade, in this seemingly long time of waiting, the hope in Ling Xue'er's heart has turned into despair, she is on the way to flying, towards the sky, hoarse roar, but the heavens did not give Ling Xue'er too much response, at best, in the thunder flickering in the sky, there were a few clicks, clicks.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I still hurt you after all......"

Ling Xue'er knelt in the void, muttering repentance with a crying voice, the person who left an indelible figure in her heart finally dissipated completely, her sharp nails pierced into the flesh and blood, making the flesh and blood in her palms blurred, looking slightly shocking.

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