The characteristic of the martial arts world is the word 'rigid'.

Of course, this is the atmosphere that belongs to the whole.

If there are no followers from the heart, then there is.

And no less.

Every individual in a world or an organization is a nature... That's unreasonable.

Fifty percent of them belong to this state, and then it can almost be identified as a collective state.

And just when Feng Lin Wan began to pay attention to this world and the 'seeds' sown in this world.

The whole world has begun to change 'barbaric' again.

It's almost a repetition of everything that happened in the world of aura revival.

The originally tough world of martial artists is like a little girl who is ravaged by bandits, and after resistance fails, she can only close her eyes and enjoy it.

Feng Linwan, who brought another wave of rhythm, didn't feel congested at all.

Ordinary people will only notice that Feng Lin Wan is being targeted and blocked.

But in fact, standing in such a conspicuous position, Feng Linwan can also achieve 'favorable' guidance.

This is the advantage of Feng Linwan.

Anyone who has played backgammon knows a routine, that is, the most conservative blocking, as long as the two pieces are in a column, they will fall to block.

Doing so, of course, can make the opponent feel disgusting in the early stage.

But if you delay it later, you will delay your layout, and at the same time give your opponent a chance to steal the opportunity.

Of course, Feng Linwan is not playing backgammon.

But sometimes, in complex situations, it is often a simple truth.

Peel it all out of the complexity, one by one, and they're actually very simple.

Next, Feng Linwan took a day trip to the heavens with many tenth-level eyes.

Whichever world Feng Linwan's eyes fall on, which world will be quickly demonized.

When Feng Lin withdrew without looking back, what was left behind was a messy world.

"The galaxy is a chessboard, the heavens and the world are chess pieces, playing against the saints, and competing with the Supreme... Why am I so awesome?" Feng Linwan's palm rubbed the snow-white meatballs decorated with rubies, and his eyes looked a little confused.

Now no one can see clearly what kind of attitude and routine he has.

Whether it was Zhen Yuanzi or Lu Qinglu, what they knew was only the side that Feng Linwan deliberately showed.

In fact, even Feng Linwan himself didn't know what he wanted to do.

All he knew was what he had to do.

This is not surprising.

As early as when Feng Lin made up his mind, he cut and split the entire plan, and then planted it into the 'souls' of different candidates in the form of planting the Dao in his dream, and only when the time came would he return and open it.

In Feng Linwan's mind, there is only an illusory 'outline', but there is no specific and complete implementation of the whole picture.

Dealing with so many tenth-level people and competing with each other, Feng Linwan not only couldn't trust anyone, but even himself.

In a sense, it can be said that those who are chosen by him to rise in another world actually belong to a part of 'him'.

It's like Lou Nan in the world of Osiris.

Feng Lin Wan can be Lounan.

But Lou Nan will never be Feng Lin Wan.

Feng Lin Wan can also be Chu Zhongtian, but Chu Zhongtian is not Feng Lin Wan.

This point is seen through by many ten-level people.

Therefore, every world that Feng Linwan has paid attention to will usher in changes, and the people he chooses will also have many competitors, who cannot really dominate.

patting his buttocks, Feng Linwan stood up. The protracted battle that lasted for half a month finally convinced Feng Linwan that he had entered a state where his heart was like water and there were no waves.

In the corner of the eye, you can also see snow-white waves of flesh.

But Feng Lin Wan will no longer have the slightest heartbeat.

Such a fragrant scene, in his eyes, seemed to be no different from the undulating waves when the pork was beaten.

Feng Lin took a step out and stood on the surface of a lake reflecting the sky.

The lake is tranquil and resembles a giant mirror.

Standing on the surface of the lake, Feng Linwan looked down at himself in the lake.

"What are you thinking?" Feng Linwan even felt curious about himself at a certain moment.

He couldn't figure out what kind of plan he had set in the first place.

"Or, is it really messing around?" Feng Linwan knows himself, he doesn't exclude... There is such a possibility.

The quiet surface of the lake ripples.

Another figure appeared on the surface of the lake.

A woman dressed in red.

She's beautiful, and the beauty can be truly suffocating.

Because when you stare at her, you will forget to breathe, and the whole mind, the whole heart, will only be her.

The crimson veil of clouds wrapped around her body fluttered wantonly in the wind.

The light spots of the sky and the lake are intertwined, and the magnificent vassals are beside her, and the reverence sets off her beauty.

The bare legs and jade feet lightly touch the surface of the lake, teasing the splash, embellishing the whole seemingly unreal picture, embellished with freshness and playfulness.

The snow-white... It makes people greedy and ashamed.

She is perfect!

Perhaps it can be called the most perfect woman.

"Do you want to get me?" the woman spoke, she was asking Feng Linwan, and her voice with a slightly hoarse voice contained endless charm.

But she didn't mean to.

It's a gift, and it's a natural gravitational pull.

Just like the absolute realm, there will always be a strong attraction to the straight man of steel.

This has nothing to do with whether or not you know what the 'truth' is hidden in.

Feng Linwan was indifferent at the moment.

Because a pair of illusory hands passed through his chest and pinched his heart.

This is Feng Linwan's own hand on himself.

When the pain of the heartbeat is comparable to a thousand cuts, then the charm brought by the ultimate perfection will also be reduced to the minimum.

"I want to, but I don't dare!" Feng Linwan admitted his sincerity.

The woman smiled and looked at Feng Linwan, her snow-white little feet, gently stepping on the surface of the lake, and growing lotus step by step.

"Why? I don't mind, what do you mind? That's very happy! It's a very happy thing, you and I will enjoy the supreme pleasure and beauty, why refuse?" The woman walked to Feng Linwan's side, stretched out her slender, slender, slender, white and tender fingers under the red dress, and then stroked Feng Linwan's cheeks.

Gentle, very soft, itchy.

Many women think that men's sensitive points are in the lower three ways.

That's not bad.

But those who really have some experience understand that some seemingly inconspicuous places are more sensitive.

It's a kind of itching that goes straight to the bottom of my heart.

Feng Lin snorted, his heart was pinched very tightly by himself, and there were ten thousand sword qi, crisscrossing back and forth in his heart.

The pain made him sober.

"I'm not here to see you to do something with you that's just about skin. If you think that with your perfect skin, you can subdue me to be your dog, then you are really wrong! Although I have never been a moral gentleman, I have not been soft in this regard... Feng Lin clenched his teeth, trying to make his voice appear tough and not soft.

The woman withdrew her hand, then lifted her sleeve to cover half of her face, revealing only a smiling eye.

"What a little man... If you want to talk about things, let's... Let's talk!" with a wave of his hand, the huge crystal palace rose from the bottom of the lake.