Chapter 16 The Inheritance of Ink Wind II
Suddenly, the Dream Remnant Sword in Mo Feng's hand stopped at the center of Han Feng's eyebrows. In an instant, a momentum blew Han Feng away, spurting out a mouthful of blood again.
"Hehe, congratulations on passing my assessment", the resolute Mo Feng suddenly became kind again, and said kindly. After speaking, I saw that a dark red crystal energy in Mo Feng's left hand was quickly released, and it flew out of Mo Feng's palm with ease, instantly causing a brilliant brilliance to appear in the endless blank space, and a long dark red light was injected into his body along the trajectory of Han Feng's flight.
In the blink of an eye, a miraculous scene appeared, and Han Feng, who was lying half-dead on the ground, instantly returned to his original integrity. It's as if something hasn't happened just now. And Han Feng didn't seem to have come to his senses, and continued to lie on the ground.
"Boy, when are you going to lie down, get up", Mo Feng suddenly couldn't help but smile, and said softly, Mo Feng suddenly threw the Dream Remnant Sword in front of Han Feng.
Han Feng only understood what was going on at this time, slowly stood up, looked at the kind ink wind in the distance, and then looked at the remnant dream sword inserted in front of him. But a strange scene appeared, and the Dream Remnant Sword inserted in the ground seemed to be floating on the ground. Han Feng frowned slightly, stretched out his right hand and prepared to pull out the remnant dream sword, and suddenly a majestic laughter spread everywhere, spreading to any corner of this space.
Han Feng immediately looked at Mo Feng, but Mo Feng just looked at him kindly. I couldn't help but shudder in my heart. The laughter continued for a moment before stopping. Mo Feng suddenly said with a smile on his face: "Come out, don't pretend to be a ghost, look at the child who scares him."
"And say that I am pretending to be a ghost, you see what you have just made my successor", the majestic voice said with a slight reproach, and suddenly two brilliant rays of light appeared in the sky, one was red gold and the other was the dark blue of the Dream Remnant Sword. The boundless sky rendered by two rays of light makes the entire space compete with each other. And those two rays of light instantly crisscrossed and flew towards Han Feng.
I saw two criss-crossing rays of light piercing the sky with lightning speed, and suddenly the interlaced dark blue light instantly rushed into the Dream Remnant Sword. The dazzling dark blue unleashed wantonly in the Sword of Remnant Dreams. And the crimson-golden light stopped in front of Han Feng, and the dazzling light instantly overshadowed the dark blue of the Dream Remnant Sword. I saw that the criss-crossed light in the sky was disappearing little by little, and the sky was returning to its boundless whiteness.
The crimson-golden light in front of Han Feng dimmed, and an old man who seemed to be sixty appeared in front of him. Dressed in a big alkala golden robe, Jin Lan's hair is very sharp, but his face is old, but his sharp eyes release a murderous aura, and he looks at Han Feng with a serious face.
Han Feng, who was full of admiration, asked excitedly, "May I ask who the predecessor is?"
"I am Mu Ning, the Lord of the Easy Pavilion, and I am also the first user of the Dream Remnant Sword," Mu Ning said with a firm expression
A puzzled expression appeared on Han Feng's face, because he didn't know that Xiaoyao Pavilion was the number one sect in the Lingnan Continent, nor did he know the existence of the Lingnan Continent. Mu Ning's expression changed slightly, and he found Han Feng's doubts, and explained helplessly: "Xiaoyao Pavilion is a sect of another world, I was originally not from this world, but a big war brought me here. ”
Han Feng realized at this time, and quickly nodded to Mu Ning. And a smile also appeared on Mu Ning's face, and he saw that he was so respectable, which made the nervous Han Feng suddenly relax.
"Old boy, why are you still standing so far away, why don't you come over quickly", Mu Ning said with some childish anger
And Mo Feng, who was standing not far away, said angrily: "What old boy, you people in Xiaoyao Pavilion are so rude", saying that a dark red light appeared on the soles of Mo Feng's feet, and quickly dragged himself towards Han Feng, only to see that the driving Mo Feng was elegant and free, leaving a faint red everywhere he passed, but it disappeared after a while.
After a few breaths, Mo Feng had already come to Han Feng and Mu Ning, looked at Han Feng with a kind face, and said calmly: "You have passed the exam now, let's start the inheritance."
Looking at the two kind-hearted old men, Han Feng said calmly: "Senior Mofeng, didn't you say that if you don't give up the Dream Remnant Sword, you can't inherit your power?"
"It's true that you can't have the power of me and Mu Ning at the same time, so I can only seal my power like this sword for you to use", Mo Feng said with a firm expression,
Han Feng, who was a little puzzled, said embarrassedly: "Senior, do you want all the power to be injected into the Remnant Dream Sword?"
"Wrong, it's said that you can't have both, you go find a peerless sword similar to the Dream Remnant Sword yourself, and then I'll inject the power into it, that's it, now I'll fuse a part of the power with you, so that you can become stronger", Mo Feng suddenly said seriously
Han Feng understood at this time, and he didn't say anything, just nodded. And Mu Ning on the side, his left hand was quickly raised, put it on Han Feng's chest, and when he inhaled, a dark blue light was released from Han Feng's chest in an instant, concentrating on the palm of Mu Ning's left hand, forming a spiral. Han Feng was intuitively weak, and suddenly fell to the ground.
I saw that Mu Ning's right hand was also quietly raised, and a red-golden light was also condensed in the palm of his hand. Suddenly, Mo Feng's right hand was also raised instantly, and a dark red light also condensed into the palm of his right hand. The three rays of light look very pure, and they are all incomplete.
I saw Mu Ning and Mo Feng nodding to each other, and the three rays of light were thrown into the air in an instant, and they touched each other in the blink of an eye, and in an instant, infinite cracks appeared in this endless empty space, and the entire ground trembled. The three rays of light crisscrossed the spiral, the light is overwhelming, Huai Jin holds Yu, and there is a tendency to stand out and overwhelm the group.
I saw that in the broken space, there was only a little center of gravity. The three staggered spirals of light instantly fused and turned into a golden ball of light that was extremely pure and pure, but the light was even more dazzling, even if it was the sun of the July heat, it could not be compared to this golden ball of light. And the surrounding shaking and shattered space also stopped abruptly, and calm was restored.
After a long time, the light shrank, but it was still very dazzling, and only a golden ball of light similar to Nedan could be vaguely seen. Mu Ning, who suddenly looked excited, said excitedly: "Han Feng, hurry up and absorb it."
I saw Han Feng, who had collapsed to the ground, tried his best to get up, but he was still weak and weak, and it was difficult to touch Neidan in mid-air. Suddenly, a faint dark red light dragged Han Feng and slowly led Han Feng to Neidan. Han Feng, who came to Neidan, did not slack off, meditated quickly, and began to absorb the powerful power contained in Neidan.