Chapter 250: Dark Shadow

Ling Feng's eyes were also full of indifference, he saw that there was no emotion in his eyes, he was silent for a while, he looked at the black shadow, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Who are you?" Ling Feng looked at the dark shadow, his eyes were also a little indifferent, and his face was not happy or sad.

The black shadow couldn't help but move slightly, and suddenly appeared behind Ling Feng, the voice of the black shadow was also a little playful, and then whispered in Ling Feng's ear: "I have long forgotten my name, but I know who you are." ”

Ling Feng didn't have any emotion on his face, he looked at the black shadow, there was no emotion on his face, only to see him say flatly: "You don't know who I am, because I am me." ”

The black shadow looked at Ling Feng, his figure kept flickering, and there was some anger in his voice, he looked at Ling Feng and said, "Have you really forgotten who you are? Have you forgotten what happened ten thousand years ago?

Ling Feng couldn't help but be slightly stunned, his gaze at the black shadow was also a little indifferent, and a trace of disdain appeared on his face, only to see that his hands were constantly sealed, and then a strange smile appeared on his face.

"Die!" Ling Feng's eyes suddenly became dead silent, and he looked at the black shadow with murderous intent, and he said slowly.

It's just a dead word, it seems to be pressed towards the black shadow with an irresistible law at once, but the black shadow did not disappear, but looked at Ling Feng with a surprised expression, and there was a flatness in his voice: "I didn't expect you to learn the forbidden mantra, it seems that you are really him." ”

Ling Feng's brows couldn't help frowning slightly, he looked at the black shadow, and then his voice was also a little solemn: "Who are you? Who is he in your mouth?"

It was the first time for Ling Feng to be so curious, he was so curious about the person in the mouth of this dark shadow, he was curious about the burial ground of the ancient powerhouses in this mysterious place, he was curious about what happened in the ancient times to actually let so many powerhouses fall.

"You have the breath of him in you, you are him, I feel wrong. The voice of the black shadow was also a little firm, even a little flat.

The black shadow's words paused, and he saw that the mysterious palace in Ling Feng's body was also constantly spinning, but Ling Feng also felt that the mysterious palace was also gushing out of an extremely strong energy, and Ling Feng's eyes couldn't help but lose their mind slightly, as if they had lost consciousness.

"You're alive too. Ling Feng looked at the black shadow, his voice was extremely vicissitudes, as if he was a person who had experienced death.

"I thought you were him, but I didn't expect you to borrow a rebirth. The black shadow was silent for a moment, and then looked at Ling Feng's eyes a little indifferent.

Ling Feng didn't answer, he just looked back at the many tombstones, and then his expression became a little bitter, and he muttered a little in his mouth: "Are we right or wrong?

The black shadow didn't speak, he glanced at Ling Feng, there was no change in his tone, and then said flatly: "Your former life demon, one of the three thousand demon gods. It's called the master of fate, but you never thought you'd end up like this. If a monk doesn't cultivate the Great Dao, does it have to be against the heavens?"

Ling Feng couldn't help but be slightly stunned, he looked at the black shadow's gaze and also thought a little, was silent for a moment, and then said slowly: "Sometimes we don't have a choice, and the way of heaven doesn't allow it, so why should I allow it?"

The black shadow couldn't help but be slightly stunned, he seemed to be recalling, but he thought of the time when 10,000 years ago, when tens of millions of monks walked on the path to heaven, but how many people survived in the end? But how many people were remembered in the end.

He also looked at the dense tombstones, and a trace of bitterness appeared on his face, the choice he made back then seemed to be wrong, but now he has the opportunity to regret it? Can he still regret it?

"How many people are still alive?" the black shadow was silent for a moment, and then looked at Ling Feng with some curiosity, his eyes full of nostalgia.

Ling Feng couldn't help but be slightly stunned, seeing that there was no emotion on his face, he smiled, and then said slowly: "I don't know, but I know that this kid will be the next one against the sky, and his fate is like this." ”

"So you chose him, you chose to pass on the forbidden mantra to him, and you also chose how to guide him?" There was also a hint of mockery on the dark shadow's face, and there was some disdain in his voice.

Ling Feng didn't pay attention to him, he just smiled, and then said slowly: "He is not as simple as you think, I guided him here, you should understand what this means better than I do." ”

The black shadow couldn't help but pause slightly, his eyes were also a little indifferent when he looked at Ling Feng, and his tone was also a little cold: "You want me to pass on the ancient martial arts sword technique to him?"

Ling Feng nodded, he looked at Ling Feng's gaze was also a little indifferent, only to see him smile, and then his voice couldn't help but change, and said extremely indifferently: "Impossible, the ancient martial arts swordsmanship is the secret art of my clan, he can't practice it." ”

Ling Feng's face was also a little silent, only to see him take a deep breath, and then said slowly: "There is no one in your Heavenly Demon Clan anymore, you pass on the ancient martial arts swordsmanship to him, this will make him even stronger, and maybe the days when you leave will be accelerated."

The black shadow didn't answer, only to see that his eyes were also a little bitter, and he was silent for a while, and then his tone was also a little dignified: "Ancient martial arts swordsmanship is not so easy to learn, although ancient martial arts swordsmanship has no moves, but it is the only way of swordsmanship, in sword cultivation, ancient martial arts swordsmanship far surpasses those swordsmanship, which is also the reason why my Heavenly Demon Clan is so strong." ”

"I believe in this kid, he can learn your ancient martial arts swordsmanship, but do you teach it or not?" Ling Feng looked at the black shadow, and his eyes were a little flat.

"In that case, let's look at this kid's creation. The black shadow looked at Ling Feng with neither joy nor sadness in his tone.

As soon as the words of this black shadow were closed, Ling Feng's eyes couldn't help but change, I saw that he looked at the black shadow with some confusion, and his face was also a little thoughtful, as if he felt that he had just been occupied by = something.

However, at this moment, Ling Feng felt a strong and strange energy coming from the black shadow towards him, and Ling Feng couldn't help but change slightly when he felt that strange energy, only to see that his eyes slowly lost concentration, and there was no emotion on his face.

Ling Feng felt that he was in a chaos, there was no light in this chaos, he kept shuttling in that chaos, he just kept walking, he felt that time was constantly flying, and he didn't know if it was a day or a month, he was still walking in this void.

It was also ten thousand years, maybe an era, Ling Feng finally saw a glimmer of light, only to see a man standing in the place of the light, the man was holding a soft sword, a black battle armor, and the long black hair was draped over his shoulders.

The man had his back to Ling Feng, his back gave people an extremely strong feeling, like a high mountain, people didn't dare to compare, just a back gave people this feeling, so what would his shot look like?

Ling Feng was a little puzzled, he looked at the man's gaze and was also a little puzzled, but the man was still standing, like a dead man, Ling Feng didn't even feel his breath, maybe this person's strength was too strong, so strong that he couldn't even breathe.

But at this moment, an extremely hideous claw suddenly appeared in the place of light, that claw was ten meters long, and that claw gave people an extremely fierce feeling, but Ling Feng also felt that the owner of this claw must not be an ordinary thing.

"Roar!" There was an earth-shattering roar, and the glimmer of light was torn at once, and I saw that the sharp claw was swung towards the man at once, but the man didn't dodge at all, just like a dead man, and didn't react at all.

When Ling Feng saw the sharp claw slapping towards that person, a trace of shock appeared on his face, he felt the speed of the sharp claw, and the pain that came from the air like a knife suddenly appeared on Ling Feng's cheek.

Just this speed caused the palm wind was so powerful, one could imagine how strong the owner of this claw was, which couldn't help but make Ling Feng start to worry a little about the man standing in the void.

With this palm, even a monk in the Desolation Stage realm would die, even if his strength was very strong, but Ling Feng also faintly felt that this person must not be the opponent of this claw.