Chapter 242: Enchantment

Ling Feng kept walking forward, but his face couldn't help but change slightly when he stepped on the white snow, and he was even a little incredulous.

This is not snow, he can't feel a little cold here, maybe the reason for the battle with Lu Yi just now is not clear, but now he feels that this is not snow.

Since it's not snow, what is it?

Ling Feng bent down and grabbed a handful, his face couldn't help but shock slightly, this is human bones, this is those human bones!

He took a deep breath, and then the whole person was a little overwhelmed, this white world in the sky, this is actually the accumulation of human ashes, which can't help but make him a little afraid.

What's ahead of here? What's ahead of here?

He felt like something was beckoning to him, he took a deep breath, then looked calmly ahead, and then stepped forward.

"Squeak!" Suddenly, a crisp voice sounded, Ling Feng couldn't help but look at the voice, only to see a snow-white sable squirrel looking at Ling Feng with a vigilant expression, its expression was extremely angry, and it kept barking its teeth at Ling Feng.

Ling Feng stopped, he looked at the mink, and then asked with some curiosity, "You told me not to move forward?"

The sable rat nodded, and then looked at Ling Feng's gaze as a little vigilant, as if he was afraid that Ling Feng would take a step forward.

Ling Feng smiled, and then he took a step closer to the mink, but the sable looked at Ling Feng walking towards it, and disappeared all at once, and Ling Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly, and then didn't say anything.

What's calling me in front of me? The closer I get here, the more anxious I become, as if there's something about me.

Ling Feng took a deep breath, he couldn't help but walk forward again, just as he was about to reach the palace, he felt an extremely strong coercion, this coercion was like a mountain, making people breathless, and a bitter smile appeared on Ling Feng's face, and even a little fear.

This coercion is so powerful, even Emperor Shakti can't fight against this coercion, maybe only people of Chu Chen's or Batian's level are qualified to fight.

Ling Feng secretly thought in his heart, but he didn't stop, he still kept walking forward, there was a trace of indifference in his eyes, he held the magic sword, and approached the palace step by step, he didn't pay attention, he didn't take a step, it seemed to be a little far away from the palace.

"Squeak!" Suddenly, the originally disappeared mink also appeared beside Ling Feng all of a sudden, its expression was extremely angry, it seemed that Ling Feng was going to fight Ling Feng as long as he took a step forward, Ling Feng saw this, and a smile couldn't help but appear on his face, and there was warmth in that smile.

This snow-white sable, although he didn't know its origin, but Ling Feng could feel that it was not a demon beast, and similarly, it was not a beast, what came from its body was the fluctuation of the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and that feeling as if it was a part of heaven and earth, inseparable.

Ling Feng smiled, then said to the mink, "I want to go to the palace to see what it is, so you better get out of the way." ”

When the sable rat heard Ling Feng's words, its expression couldn't help but become even more angry, and even its whole body continued to swell, as if it wanted to fight like Ling Feng.

Ling Feng looked at the appearance of the mink, a smile also appeared on his face, and then he said curiously, "Are you the guardian here?"

There was some confusion in the sable sable's eyes, and it looked at Ling Feng with a look that seemed to understand or not, and after a while, it nodded slowly, and then looked at Ling Feng with a vigilant expression.

Ling Feng couldn't help but smile, he approached the sable rat step by step, but when Ling Feng took the first step, the sable rat seemed to see something terrible, and his body was lying on the ground, trembling.

Ling Feng didn't notice that when he took that step, a dragon magic form appeared behind him all of a sudden, hovering behind him, lifelike, as if it was a real dragon, and the mink rat looked at the existence of the dragon, how could it not be afraid? how could it not panic?

The dragon is a spirit beast of heaven and earth, even if it is the lowest level of the dragon clan, it is also a dragon, and it is just a small mink, how dare it violate the majesty of the dragon?

Ling Feng didn't know what was going on, he felt that the majesty from himself had disappeared all of a sudden, and even he felt that the throbbing in his heart was even more intimate, which couldn't help but make him a little panicked.

"What is it that makes me throb, is it good or bad, is it a disaster or a blessing?" Ling Feng sighed secretly in his heart, there was no expression on his face, not even a single emotional fluctuation.

Whether it was a blessing or a disaster, he had no way to resist it, all he could do was to face it, didn't he come to this ruin for the throbbing in his heart?

Taking a deep breath, Ling Feng slowly approached the palace, just when Ling Feng was ten meters away from the mink, the sable couldn't help but look at Ling Feng's back with some doubts, its eyes were also a little puzzled, just now he saw the figure of the dragon, but in the blink of an eye, it disappeared.

The mink looked at Ling Feng thoughtfully, and then his body was like electricity, and he disappeared into this snow-white world all of a sudden, and when Ling Feng was approaching the palace, an enchantment energy suddenly resisted his progress.

"Open it for me!" Ling Feng looked at the enchantment flowing with faint energy, the magic sword in his hand couldn't help but wave lightly, and then looked at Ling Feng with an indifferent expression, a smile also appeared on his face, and Ling Feng's eyes also revealed a trace of confidence.

"Canopy!" His expression suddenly became shocked when the magic sword slammed into the enchantment, and a burst of rebounding energy came from the enchantment, and he was knocked out at once.

Ling Feng's face couldn't help but change slightly, his brows furrowed slightly, only to see that the magic sword in his hand also exuded demonic energy, and Ling Feng couldn't help but raise the demonic qi in his whole body, and suddenly his whole body was full of demonic energy, like a heavenly demon looking down on heaven and earth.

"Break it for me!" Ling Feng let out a low roar, the magic sword in his hand couldn't help but stab towards the enchantment, and just as the magic sword touched the enchantment, his body kept flipping, and all of a sudden, the enchantment drilled out of a whirlpool.

However, at this moment, Ling Feng felt that the energy of the enchantment was getting stronger and stronger, and in just an instant, his face also became a little shocked, the energy of this enchantment was actually absorbing the energy in his body, which couldn't help but make him a little afraid.

"Canopy!"

Ling Feng couldn't help but let go of the magic sword slightly, he was ejected dozens of meters away at once, and just as he let go of the magic sword, Zi Yan's figure also held the hilt of the sword at once, this time Zi Yan's whole body exuded a trace of demonic energy, and the whole person was also very enchanting.

She was wearing a short black dress, her slender and slender thighs were exposed to the air, and she saw her long black hair scattered, the straight twin peaks, and the slightly upturned buttocks, her whole body was full of demonic energy, giving people a primitive impulse.

"Ziyan. Ling Feng looked at the woman, and his voice couldn't help but murmur, but the moment he lost his mind, he saw that Ziyan was also knocked away all of a sudden, and she fell not far from Ling Feng, and a trace of self-blame appeared on her face.

Ling Feng's heart couldn't help but be slightly startled, a trace of shock appeared on his face, and even panic, this trace of self-blame hit his heart all at once, which couldn't help but make Ling Feng extremely believe in his heart, "This is Ziyan, she is back, this is Ziyan, not a sword spirit." ”

"Poof!" Zi Yan spat out a mouthful of blood at once, her blood was not red, it was dark black, this vomiting of blood did not make Ling Feng afraid, on the contrary, he made Ling Feng even more excited, because it told him that Zi Yan was back, this was the previous Zi Yan, not the Zi Yan Sword Spirit.

"Zi Yan, are you okay?" Ling Feng hugged Zi Yan's body, a trace of worry appeared on his face, he was worried that Zi Yan would disappear again.

It's been so long, is there a lot of people in the cultivation world who know him?

Except for Zi Yan, who in the cultivation world didn't insult themselves? Who didn't regard themselves as demons.

Even if it was Ling Wangyi and Lu Jianning, they had a moment when they thought that they were a demon, an enemy of the cultivation world.

But Ziyan didn't, she never did, no matter what she did, she was with her, even if it was death, she was not afraid.