The weather is getting more and more gloomy, and the dark sky, even if you don't look at it, makes people feel very depressing.

Instead, he looked at Zhou Qingfeng's side, although he was originally wrapped in a blood-colored aura and was surging to the sky, but now he was like a natural saint, and the aura on his body was extremely holy.

Looking at the gentleman who was originally sitting on the ground, he sat cross-legged and no longer looked at Zhou Qingfeng.

Of course, although Zhou Qingfeng was as calm as water on the surface, at this moment, his spiritual sea was still surging with huge waves, although there was an incomparably powerful repair aura, but if Zhou Qingfeng allowed the iron cavalry to charge and impact the spirit sea, no matter how strong that repair aura was, there was nothing to make up for it. So after the iron horse charged three or four times, Zhou Qingfeng gradually figured out how to resist the iron horse. Even if Zhou Qingfeng can't fully use all his spiritual power now, he can fight with the iron cavalry with that breath of repair, of course, it is a battle, but in fact, it is just a temporary transformation of the nearby spiritual sea into a barrier to resist the charge on the way of the iron cavalry.

It's okay to resist once or twice, but the expansion speed of the spiritual sea has dropped a lot like this, and the spiritual sea that was originally the size of the bowl mouth has also expanded by nearly one-third under a few impacts. Even people who don't understand it should understand that the expansion of the spiritual sea is only beneficial after discovering that the spiritual sea is expanding, and even the pain caused by the iron cavalry charge is reduced.

But after defending against several waves of iron cavalry attacks, Zhou Qingfeng found that the expansion of the spiritual sea had obviously decreased a lot, if it weren't for his own spiritual sea at the moment, I am afraid that he would not have been able to detect the slight increase at all. Therefore, when Zhou Qingfeng came to attack and kill the third wave of iron cavalry, he let go of his defense, and did not set up a fortress, but let the iron cavalry drive straight into and collide with the spiritual sea.

Rumble!

At the same time that the iron horse had just collided with the spiritual sea, a killing intent rushed in, and it swept through Zhou Qingfeng's entire spiritual sea, causing several small cracks to appear in the spiritual sea. A wave of pain far beyond the past swept through Zhou Qingfeng's senses, as if he was being eaten by countless ants, and the pain even made Zhou Qingfeng feel suffocated for a moment. Zhou Qingfeng knew in his heart that if such an impact came two or three times, he was afraid that he would die in this place.

At the same time as the next wave of iron cavalry rushed to kill, Zhou Qingfeng instinctively set up a fortress again. But Zhou Qingfeng learned the iron horse on the other side of the spiritual sea and trained the warriors who belonged to him. Once, twice, three times.

The Iron Riders rushed to kill again, but this time they were greeted not by some impenetrable barrier, but by the same Iron Riders as them.

Boom, dang, dang.

The sound of swords and iron horses colliding sounded in Zhou Qingfeng's spiritual sea, and the iron horses on both sides had their first battle. Obviously, there was no order in terms of the iron cavalry rout, Zhou Qingfeng felt the pain of drilling his heart once, but it was much lighter than the previous time, at least the aftermath of the battle between the two sides this time only caused a crack in the spiritual sea.

After this charge, Zhou Qingfeng also realized where the iron cavalry he conjured up was defeated, although the iron cavalry he conjured up, although it was on his home turf, it looked much stronger than the blood-colored iron horse, but it was too scattered, and there was no unified goal, like a prodigal son on the battlefield, and the army that was as well-trained as the blood-colored iron cavalry was simply a vulnerable scattered army.

Rumble!

Another wave of fighting, although this time it was still vulnerable, but it was much better than the first. Zhou Qingfeng also gradually understood that he could use his mind to control these iron horses that he had conjured. Wave after wave, wave after wave of rushing killing, the iron cavalry on both sides can gradually fight on par, of course, these are also due to the fact that the blood-colored iron cavalry does not have any energy that can be replenished, and can only be consumed in the rush and kill, and the original rich blood color like blood droplets has gradually become transparent, and instead looking at Zhou Qingfeng's side, he is indeed getting braver and braver, and his breath is stronger and stronger every time. In this way, the two sides fought again and again.

In the blink of an eye, half an hour passed in a blink of an eye, and the gentleman who was still a little pale on his knees was much more ruddy than before, and the blood on the corner of his mouth disappeared.

Chen Xiuru slowly stood up, looking at Zhou Qingfeng, who was still extremely violent in front of him, and at this moment, the aura around him gradually calmed down. After turning to look behind him, he looked worried and even had tears in the corners of his eyes, and wanted to step forward to take a look, but he understood that his daughter who couldn't come forward smiled faintly and waved his hand, indicating that his daughter was fine. After turning to look at Zhou Qingfeng, Mr. knew that helping Zhou Qingfeng open his mind this time could be regarded as repaying the love of the old-timers, of course, Chen Xiuru also knew in his heart that these could not pay off the love of the old-timers, but after the redundancy, he couldn't help it today, so let himself be cheeky.

Rumble!

There was another wave of rushing and killing, and I saw that the blood-colored phantom slowly dissipated, and the spiritual sea that was originally the size of a bowl mouth was also forcibly expanded to the size of a basin. During the rush and killing, Zhou Qingfeng gradually figured out a lot, and his own mood was further improved, and his mood was clear.

Zhou Qingfeng slowly opened his eyes and looked in all directions, and the surroundings were even clearer, even the insect chrysalis on the trees in the distance could be seen very clearly. Turning around and seeing Chen Xiuru beside him, he bowed deeply and was about to thank him.

Chen Xiuru waved his hand with a smile and said: "You don't have to thank me for this, these are what I should do, of course, what I do may not be enough, but time does not allow it, as for the reason, I can't tell you now, you will naturally understand in the future." As for what the old-timers asked me to give you, I gave it to you when I fainted. You should be able to find out by now. ”

Zhou Qingfeng looked up at the gentle gentleman in front of him, although he was puzzled in his heart, since Mr. said it, then he wouldn't ask. Just bowed deeply again and thanked silently in my heart.

Chen Xiuru looked at Zhou Qingfeng and bowed again in front of him, and he didn't speak, nor did he stop it, but the smile on his face became more and more intense. After watching Zhou Qingfeng bow, he laughed loudly: "Hahaha, if I had met you a few years earlier, I would definitely accept you as a disciple, Zhou Qingfeng." ”

After laughing, I saw Chen Xiuru put his hands behind his back, stepped out in Zhou Qingfeng's surprised eyes, and in an instant, he stood in the air above the small courtyard and shouted: "Come here, don't come, come out." ”

In the blink of an eye, seven or eight black-clothed people stood in the air, which was still empty.

The sky, which was originally windless, suddenly snowflakes fluttered, making people more and more depressed.