Chapter 137: Nai He Bridge, Illusion

"This is actually the power of the soul, but I didn't expect this Biluo Yellow Spring to have the power of the soul in addition to this Xuanhan spiritual power. Ling Feng looked at this blue yellow spring with some shock, and he couldn't help but be even more curious about where this place was. The soul is the basic of human beings, and if a person does not have a soul, it means death, and now he absorbs the power of the soul, which can't help but make people a little shocked.

Ling Feng's handprints were also constantly knotting, and the energy in the Yellow Spring was constantly pouring into his body, and the realm of the fifth layer of his original knot pill was also constantly rising. In just an instant, he broke through the original neck bottle and reached the next realm. And the corners of Ling Feng's mouth turned up slightly, he didn't stop absorbing that energy, a smile also appeared on his face, and he still began to absorb that energy.

"Yutan 6th Floor"

"The Seven Floors of Yudan"

"The Eighth Floor of Yutan"

"Yutan Nine Floors"

His realm continued to climb, and at the peak of the ninth layer of the Jie Dan, no matter how much Ling Feng absorbed that energy, he couldn't break through to reach the infant stage, which couldn't help but make Ling Feng give up the idea of continuing to absorb. He stopped, looking at this Yellow Spring and couldn't help but be a little curious, and at this moment, the Yellow Spring couldn't help but start boiling, like boiling water, constantly bubbling, and at the same time, a rotten smell came, which couldn't help but make Ling Feng's brows frown slightly.

Ling Feng looked intently at the Yellow Spring, he faintly felt that there must be something in the Yellow Spring, and after a pause, a smile appeared on Ling Feng's face, and there was even a hint of expectation. In Ling Feng's expectation, he saw a dragon rushing out directly from the Yellow Spring, and his gaze at Ling Feng was also a little cold, and even with a trace of crazy killing intent.

Ling Feng looked at the dragon, his eyes closed slightly, and the magic sword in his hand couldn't help but tremble slightly, the dragon's whole body was pitch black, exuding a bloody aura and an eerie rotten aura, Ling Feng raised the spiritual power of his whole body to the extreme, and looked at the dragon's gaze was also a little indifferent.

"Yin!" With a soft dragon groan, the dragon suddenly rushed towards Ling Feng, Ling Feng looked at the dragon, his eyes were also a little dignified, although the dragon is not a real dragon, but the things that can be related to the dragon are undoubtedly not a powerful existence, and this dragon is also a four-clawed existence, and it can be regarded as the best among the dragons.

A thousand years for a snake, ten thousand years for a dragon, and a million years for a dragon, although the Cultivation Divine Continent often says that after the carp jumps over the dragon gate, it turns into a real dragon and can travel for nine days, and Ling Feng knows that the true dragon produced by the appearance of the true dragon is the dragon cultivated by the snake, the true dragon, even so the dragon is the top creature in the cultivation world, even the three-clawed dragon in the cultivation world is rarely seen.

Looking at the dragon in front of him, the corners of Ling Feng's mouth turned up slightly, it was the first time he fought against these people, and a smile also appeared on Ling Feng's face, the magic sword in his hand swiped slightly, and a powerful momentum suddenly pressed over, and Ling Feng couldn't help but be slightly stunned, looking at his hands with some disbelief.

The magic sword slashed at Jiaolong's body at once, only to see a sonorous sound sound, and the dragon scales on Jiaolong's body also flew out of two pieces at once, Ling Feng's gaze at the Jiaolong was also a little flat, and even a little disdainful, the magic sword in his hand couldn't help but tremble slightly, and the body of the magic sword also exuded a powerful sword intent.

The magic sword and the dragon collided together, and a smile also appeared on Ling Feng's face, only to see that a trace of solemnity appeared on Ling Feng's face, he clenched the long sword in his hand, looking at the dragon was also a little indifferent, and the magic sword was also waved down at once, like a bloodthirsty weapon, exuding a trace of coldness.

"Canopy!" The magic sword slashed at the dragon at once, and the dragon also fell into the Yellow Spring all of a sudden, and there was no shadow of the dragon at once, looking at the dragon in the potential Yellow Spring, the corners of Ling Feng's mouth turned up slightly, and then shouted flatly: "Jiaolong, I know that you are in this Yellow Spring, and if you have the ability, you will come out, and I also want to see your true strength." ”

There was no movement in the Yellow Spring, and it was constantly bubbling, I didn't expect your strength to be so weak, what qualifications do you have to be called Jiaolong, looking at the Yellow Spring, Ling Feng took a breath, and then looked at the Yellow Spring with some fear, and the whole person carefully began to cross the Yellow Spring.

Drowning three thousand, except for the water of the Immortal Realm Galaxy, that is the underground Yama Yellow Spring does not allow anyone to volley in the air, and even moving forward with tools is a little dignified, and at this time Ling Feng has no choice, he must step through this rolling Yellow Spring, because he knows that only by constantly moving forward can he have the opportunity to return to the cultivation world and return to his own world.

Ling Feng began to use the magic sword to drive in the Yellow Spring, he kept tiptoeing forward, and a wry smile appeared on his face, because he felt that this magic sword also seemed to have some resistance to the Yellow Spring, and then slowly passed by, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Whew!" Taking a deep breath, Ling Feng couldn't help but glance back at the yellow spring, only to see that the bloody hands in the yellow spring kept stretching out, looking at Ling Feng's face There was also a trace of shock, he saw that this yellow spring was full of ghosts, and even the original dragon was just a soul, without his hard dragon scales.

Shaking his head, Ling Feng walked forward step by step, and a smile appeared on Ling Feng's face, because he saw where a stone tablet was standing, and a powerful aura of death emanated from the stone tablet, and a flat expression appeared on Ling Feng's face, and then slowly approached the stone tablet.

"Nai He Bridge!" There were three words written on the stele, and there was also some flamboyance and helplessness in those three words, and Ling Feng's gaze at the stele was also slightly wrinkled, and he said flatly: "Don't look back on the bridge, don't look back on the bridge." ”

Ling Feng looked at the single-plank bridge, a smile also appeared on his face, then he took a deep breath, and suddenly took the first step towards the Nai He Bridge, and just as Ling Feng stepped on the first step, a white mist shrouded him, and the Nai He Bridge did not seem to be a bridge, but a great avenue.

"Childe, do you still know the slave family?" Suddenly, an extremely charming voice appeared in Ling Feng's ears, and there was also some pity in that voice, but Ling Feng didn't say anything, but walked forward slowly.

"Childe, don't you want a slave family, don't you want to look back and see who I am?" Looking at Ling Feng, who kept leaving, that voice couldn't help but become more anxious, and that voice was full of pitiful looks. Ling Feng, on the other hand, took a deep breath, and then continued to start walking forward, and he couldn't turn his head.

Just as Ling Feng walked forward, he felt that a woman also appeared on his body, the woman hugged Ling Feng's waist, and the towering twin peaks pressed against Ling Feng's back, and then there was a hint of pleading in his tone: "Childe, don't leave it behind, okay?" ”

Ling Feng's brows couldn't help frowning slightly, then he glanced at his hands, only to see the magic sword appear in his hand, a sword gently slashed his back, and a faint smile appeared on Ling Feng's face, a miserable cry sounded, Ling Feng continued to walk forward slowly.

The further Ling Feng went, the more he heard, and the more he heard. His ability to distinguish between is getting worse and worse, and even he faintly feels that many voices may be true, and just as he was constantly distinguishing whether those voices were true or false, Ling Feng's figure couldn't help but pause slightly, only to see a woman standing in front of Ling Feng, the woman was wearing a red robe, the hair was coiled high, and the melon seed face and cherry-like small mouth, which couldn't help but make the man have the idea of pressing her under him.

The woman looked at Ling Feng, her eyes were a little confused, and Ling Feng looked at the woman, he couldn't help but lose his mind for a moment, and just when he came back to his senses, he felt that the woman also hugged him all of a sudden, and she raised her head, the watery pupils and Ling Feng's pupils collided together, and at that moment, the woman kissed Ling Feng's lips all at once.

Ling Feng felt an extremely soft pleasure, his eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly, and his expression was also a little enjoyable, and the woman looked at Ling Feng's appearance, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl slightly, and then the pair of slender hands also slowly slashed, stopping on Ling Feng's chest for a moment, and then began to shed the shirt for Ling Feng.

Ling Feng's eyes flashed with a trace of imperceptible essence, and then he couldn't help but grab the woman's chest all of a sudden, the towering little white rabbit was also constantly changing any shape under Ling Feng's pinch, and the woman was constantly drinking, a vague moan kept sounding, and a trace of coldness appeared on Ling Feng's face.

I saw that the woman began to slowly fade off his clothes, the white skin, the towering little white rabbit, and the forbidden place belonging to the woman were also exposed to the air at once, and the whole air was also filled with a trace of **.

"Childe, the slave family wants. The woman put on an extremely enchanting and charming look, looking at Ling Feng's gaze was also a little confused, and the corners of Ling Feng's mouth turned up slightly, and there was a hint of indifference in her tone: "I think it should be over, otherwise when will this bridge go?"

I saw Ling Feng holding the magic sword, the magic sword with a trace of eerie killing intent, suddenly swung towards the woman, and the woman looked at Ling Feng's gaze and was also a little shocked, she was a little incredulous, she never thought that she would be recognized by Ling Feng, she felt that she would definitely be able to deceive Ling Feng and let him stay on the Nai He Bridge.

But now, when the sword was swung, she knew that she had failed, and the price of this failure was death, just after the woman disappeared, Ling Feng also walked out of the Nai He Bridge, and Ling Feng also took a deep breath, and then glanced back at the Nai He Bridge as if it was an ordinary bridge, and he muttered: "I didn't expect the Nai He Bridge to have such a powerful illusion, if I hadn't absorbed the power of those souls, maybe I would have been lost this time." ”

Thinking back to his scene on the Nai He Bridge, Ling Feng was also a little afraid, and even a little jealous, that illusion had already made Ling Feng a little afraid.