Chapter Seventy-Five: Faith as a Guide

Yuna's little hand stretched out, and the purple sleeves inlaid with black gold silk slowly slipped down until they were blocked by the arm armor, revealing a snow-white and delicate wrist, and when she held it in the void, she saw a flash of silver light, and her palm sank slightly, and in an instant, there was a giant scythe with silver light.

She raised the giant scythe high and plunged the tip of its lower spear into the ground, and the surging magic swept across the ground, and the ground under her feet shattered inch by inch, and then turned into powder and floated into the air!

Dark Hold!

_______ Nether Sanctuary!

Yuna's petite figure couldn't help but tremble slightly, the trembling amplitude became larger and larger, and finally his body trembled like an electric shock, and her delicate facial features couldn't help but show a slight twist, as if she was suffering a great pain!

The huge dark element gathered into her hand, and then transferred to the giant scythe he was holding, and little by little black light spread out from the giant scythe, and then it rippled like water waves, forming a protective shield the size of four zhang in an instant.

As soon as the semicircular shield opened, the frenzied shockwave swept through, causing the dark black shield to tremble wildly

Yuna's delicate face was noticeably pale.

Liu Yunfeng, who saw this scene behind her, suddenly felt like a knife, and at this moment, he forgot the feeling of doubt. He only knew that all this was to protect him

But at the moment when the two sides were stunning, there was still a moment, in Liu Yunfeng's senses, between heaven and earth, it seemed that all sound was suddenly lost and all movement stopped. The whistling wind disappeared for a moment. The colorful fallen leaves blown by the strong wind stopped for a moment. It made him feel so depressed that he couldn't breathe.

Even with the shield to resist most of the impact, Liu Yunfeng still felt a roar in his head, instantly deaf, severe pain in his brain, a buzzing auditory hallucinations appeared in his ears, Yuna's back in his vision became more and more blurred, and the light became darker and darker, as if Yuna was getting farther and farther away from him, as if he was saying goodbye

No!!!

Why am I so weak? I need strength

There was another lonely darkness, and this darkness seemed like eternity.

But this eternity is only like a moment

He opened his tired eyes again, and this time he was greeted by a barren landscape. It's like a sky scorched by flames, an unchanging dimness. The many weapons that pierced the earth left their bearers standing alone. This is the graveyard of the sword that can be described in countless ways, stretching all the way to the end of the world.

This scene is so familiar, why do I feel like my heart is like a knife?

I need strength, and I seem to have this obsession left in my heart.

Liu Yunfeng looked up at the top of the sword hill, where there stood a red-clothed warrior. Short silver-white hair, vicissitudes of life.

Who is it?

"Hey, how long do you want to lie in the pit?" said the red-clothed warrior dismissively.

"Dare to ask, who one?" asked Liu Yunfeng in confusion.

"Just call me teacher," the red-clothed warrior's voice was still emotionless. Undeniable

The word "old wet?" made Liu Yunfeng suddenly feel a faint warmth.

"You turned into a meteor and traveled through time and space, and appeared in front of me, since it is fate, it is not an exaggeration to recognize a master and apprentice," the red-clothed warrior continued to say expressionlessly.

When Liu Yunfeng heard this, he couldn't help but have a smile on his face, but this smile, for some reason, was a little unnatural

The red-clothed warrior continued to be a hermit, and with a desolate sigh, he raised his gaze, looked up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, and suddenly exuded a lonely master, the lonely air of snow in the world, and the slightly magnetic voice seemed to sound in Liu Yunfeng's ears:

"I want to learn martial arts at the age of one, learn swords at the age of three, become a martial artist at the age of six, and fight to the death at the age of seven. At the age of sixteen, he saved the world from crisis. So far, he has not tasted a defeat, and he is as lonely as snow. Do you know that being accepted as an apprentice by me will be the greatest honor in your life, and from today on, you will be my disciple. My word is the destiny of heaven, and what I mean, you will go through the thorns. Otherwise, it will be a deception to the teacher and destroy the ancestors, and I will abolish what I have learned all my life, insert it ten thousand times, ten thousand times, you, understand?" Speaking of this, the red-clothed warrior lowered his eyes, and the aura of dominance began to unleash again, and the undisguised murderous intent in his eyes seemed to be the substance.

A thorny chill began to ravage the space...... The air, as if frozen, is not metaphorical, it is really frozen. Now, only the cardinal warriors are allowed to breathe in this place!!

Liu Yunfeng did not look at the murderous eyes of the red-clothed warrior, but looked up at the sky, and saw that the red sky, which was originally like fire, countless thunderbolts and electric snakes, appeared between heaven and earth. As far as the eye can see, the blue rays of the sky are surging, boundless, as if enveloping the entire sky.

These blue rays were immediately condensing into large black clouds at an incredible speed, and these black clouds were constantly condensing in the slow sky, centered on the red-clothed warriors. In the end, a face was condensed, and that face was his teacher, and the red-clothed samurai who was originally standing on the sword hill disappeared

"Do you need strength?" said the face of heaven, and the voice was like a destiny. As soon as it appeared, it formed a coercion that enveloped the heavens and the earth.

"Of course," Liu Yunfeng said with a firm look in his eyes.

"Pray, then, with the faith of your heart, boy!

Faith is my life! Faith is my strength!

Guided by faith, power is eternal!" The voice in the sky is like the word of God, which is irresistible.

Liu Yunfeng slowly closed his eyes when he heard this, but at the moment of closing, a faint essence flashed.

As time passed, the black clouds in the sky began to roll, and Liu Yunfeng's body on the ground also began to tremble, and sweat secreted from his head. Suddenly, the face in the sky showed a look of extreme pain, causing the whole face to begin to distort and collapse

Liu Yunfeng on the ground suddenly let out a heart-rending scream, the composure on his face collapsed, and the eyes that opened this time were red pupils like lions, and he staggered back a few steps in disbelief, pointed to the sky and shouted: "How is it possible, you are an unbeliever!?"

"Oh, don't you believe in yourself? "The dark clouds in the sky rolled, and once again condensed a huge face, this face was actually Liu Yunfeng!

"How is it possible? How is it possible? Your memory has obviously been divided into three parts by me!How can you find out?" the 'Liu Yunfeng' on the ground still muttered incredulously.

"You are so anxious, if you let me go through the whole memory in my memory, maybe I will really be deceived by you, but you dare to let my memory jump in order to draw out my faith faster! In order to combine it into this dream, and at the same time cruelly devour the memories of my walk! Do you know how precious these memories are to me! You ghosts and gods are really pathetic, I am afraid that you do not understand what human emotions are. ”

Then the face in the sky showed a monstrous anger, "Now, return my last memory!!" As soon as these words came out, an invisible coercion suddenly pressed down, directly enveloping the heavens and the earth. The heavens and the earth suddenly roared, and I saw countless thunderbolts roaring and wandering directly, and the lightning was staggered, as if they were about to tear apart the heavens and the earth

All the famous swords on the ground actually rose from the ground one after another at this moment, and the sky was instantly covered by this dense long sword, and the next moment, all the long swords were swept out towards the ghost god on the ground, and it was like a storm sweeping the world for a while!

"You kill me! Then that memory will also die!!" The ghost god who saw this scene showed a shocked look, he originally thought that with his own strength and the threat of that memory, he could escape no matter how bad it was, how could he think that this Liu Yunfeng could be so powerful in this dream!

How did he know that Liu Yunfeng had seen the use of this level of power countless times in his teacher's space, but in reality, he couldn't use his own strength.

And in this dream, he, Liu Yunfeng, is the sky, he is the god, he is omnipotent!

When the storm came, the ghost and god were like Liu Yunfeng that day, and the whole person was blown into a wind willow, like grass in the wind, duckweed in the angry waves, and let out a burst of miserable howls. The body was scraped with blood marks by the tens of millions of long swords, but the wounds healed in an instant.

In this dream, Liu Yunfeng didn't let him die!

Then, a cone-shaped pile of stones rose from the feet of the ghosts, and "bang!" There was another earth-shattering sound! The ground exploded like a small volcano erupting! The ghosts and gods were like countless broken stones, like light feathers being blasted into the air, and in the midst of a loud bang, the red earth fire and the burning stones of the ground shot out violently, roaring like ancient demons underground, devouring the wailing ghosts and gods!

But that's not all!

"If you don't hand it in, I'll refine it!" said the heavenly face angrily.

This anger is the wrath of thunder! I saw a fierce thunder sound in the rolling dark clouds. Suddenly exploding from the sky, the thunder roared strongly, containing infinite concussive power and penetrating power. When the thunder exploded, I saw thousands of thunderbolts in the sky crashing down in unison, slashing at the ghosts and gods who were wailing in the earth fire!

Liu Yunfeng wants to use the heaven and earth in this dream realm as a furnace! Refining this ghost and god alive!!

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