Chapter 72: Talent Awakening
Peace Hotel,
After Qin Xiaodie and Yang Xiao went out, Chen Feng was cultivating alone,
After cultivating for a while, I don't know why, I always feel a little uneasy. Chen Feng stopped practicing, and a strange question suddenly popped up in his mind,
The arrival of our monks in this time and space, although it will not affect the trend of the overall situation, but it will partially change history, what impact will this have on the world?
This sudden, popped up question, but suppressed the uneasiness in his heart for a while, Chen Feng clicked on the spirit ring, opened the divine court, and prepared to read the relevant information on the forum.
"No, please,"
"Wow*%#.."
At the school, there was movement, and the alien monks came? Chen Feng hurriedly ran to the window to look,
Abominable alien race,
I saw that at the entrance of the school, two tall alien cultivators, the only remaining woman and the old man who dragged out of the school, the two teachers, with a wooden stick in their hands, started fighting.
"Don't hit sir," a child ran over, crying,
Ah, an alien cultivator, casually beat the child into the air, the child screamed, fell in a pool of blood, his small body, only twitching, "Bastard, I fought with you,"
At this time, the man named Blackhead who stayed behind in the hotel, holding a shovel, rushed out.
"Fluttershy, there's trouble with the school,"
Chen Feng sent a message to Qin Xiaodie through the spirit ring, the incident happened suddenly, and there was no time to wait for a response, Chen Feng made a move to urge the purple jade Xuan Disc, and flew down from the top floor of the hotel with a magic weapon.
It's just that he didn't pay attention, and when he just finished sending the message, Qin Xiaodie's image became gray.
It just so happened that at this time, Qin Xiaodie was trapped by Locke's golden ball,
Chen Feng didn't notice,
It's just that when he took out his crossbow arrows and martial arts knife and rushed towards the two alien cultivators, there was an inexplicable pain in his heart,
The body was unstable, and he fell down from the magic weapon,
The cloud-piercing crossbow and the knife fell to the ground,
Bang, Chen Feng fell from a height of four or five meters above the ground, but there was a blank pain in his heart, why? Chen Feng was very sullen and panicked for a while, but the pain of falling from his body also diluted some of the panic in his heart.
Ah, the black head who rushed towards the alien race, where is the opponent, was knocked to the ground by the alien race in a blink of an eye, a few sticks were pumped on the head, blood came out of the head, the black head lay on the ground, screamed a few times, the dark face, looked at the sky helplessly, life came to an end like this, so helpless,
The alien who killed the blackhead turned around and walked towards the woman and the old man, their friends, the same alien who was killed by Fluttershy last time here, they came to take revenge and vent their hatred, but to the old man and the woman, but instead of violently killing them, they planned to torture and humiliate them slowly.
"Stop. Chen Feng got up from the ground, there was blood at the corner of his mouth, Chen Feng wiped it away vigorously, and grabbed the knife next to him. Walking towards the two alien cultivators, with an inexplicable haste,
Even the magic weapon fell to the ground, and the cloud-piercing crossbow was thrown there,
I didn't even take out the talisman in the spirit ring, I don't know if I saw the alien race, and killed two compatriots casually, the woman and the old man were also in danger, or something else...
His mind was blank, but now it was important to save people.
Chen Feng just held the knife and rushed towards two cultivators of different races, two cultivators of different races, one of them was in the middle stage of Qi refining, and the other was in the late stage of Qi refining, and his physique was strong, and his combat effectiveness could not be underestimated.
Chen Feng raised his knife and slashed at an alien cultivator holding a big stick who came up, bang, Chen Feng, who was in a somewhat flustered state, his mind was blank, he instinctively slashed, and after a few rounds, he was beaten and retreated.
A heavy stick swept on Chen Feng's waist, and he was knocked into the air.
Snort, Chen Feng fell to the ground, a mouthful of blood spit out, and another alien cultivator, holding a dazzling big knife in his hand, walked over,
"Grapefruit," the corners of the alien cultivator's mouth twisted into a smug smile, and he slashed at Chen Feng mercilessly,
No, I can't die like this, Chen Feng, who was in a panic, emerged with an instinct to survive,
"No," Chen Feng roared wildly, raising his knife to hold the butcher knife that was slashing at him,
Ah, hateful, Chen Feng tried his best to stand up, the blade was so close, the alien cultivator smiled fiercely, and fell in his eyes, it was so hateful, Chen Feng's body and heart were tense, and the taut string seemed to break with a thud at some point,
There was a buzz in the head,
The abnormal change in the body occurred at this time, an inexplicable force was surging, as if the blood was burning, spreading from the soul to the whole body, and a powerful force appeared in the body.
With the support of this force, Chen Feng violently swung away the sword of the alien cultivator, straightened up, and stood up.
Dragon Flame Slash.
Chen Feng roared wildly, urging the true qi, and at this moment, a kind of power erupted spontaneously in the body, pouring from the soul into the flesh and blood organs, and then rushed out of the body, and behind Chen Feng, a majestic figure manifested out,
This phantom is like a dragon but not a dragon, with a purple-gold back and an earthy yellow belly, appearing in the void, looking up to the sky and roaring.
Zihuo Qianyuanjiao,
Chen Feng's talent turned out to be a different species of a snake.
Talent awakening, above Chen Feng's body, shrouded in a light purple light, among them, there were bursts of bright yellow ripples, his body, then became red, bursts of stinging body heat, swept through the whole body, the whole body seemed to collapse and burn, just like the burning in the dream,
Purple Fire Qianyuan Jiao, an unblessed natural spirit beast, is powerful, but it is considered an evil thing.
It is rumored that the ancestor of the Purple Fire Jiaolong once challenged Ying Long, and was finally defeated, and was sealed in the Nine Shadows of the Sky Sea by the Dragon Clan, and suffered from the burning of the heavenly fire every day.
The talent awakened, and the huge pain spread, but Chen Feng's mind cleared up,
Long Yan slashed, above the long knife, bursts of void flames emanated, and a three-meter-long sword appeared, slashing at the alien cultivators who were stunned by this vision scene not far away.
With a slash, the alien cultivator was then slashed by the powerful sword, and above his body, a huge wound was visible, and the bones were visible, and there were faint traces of burning, and he was killed with a knife.
The sword-wielding cultivator who was chopped to death by Chen Feng was a cultivator in the late stage of Qi refining among the two cultivators, and when he saw that the change was sudden and the situation was not right, the other cultivator with a stick wanted to run away.
"Want to go?" Chen Feng let out a deep sigh, the long knife was thrown out, and with the blessing of talent, the long knife poured into the back chest of the fleeing cultivator with an incomparable momentum, and the huge impact force did not drag the body of the alien cultivator until it flew nearly ten meters before landing.
Yes. The talent appeared, and the pain of burning the soul did not stop, but became more powerful, and among the ancestors of the sea of knowledge, there seemed to be flames gushing out, and then they continued to condense,
The white-purple flames intertwined, entwined, and turned into a huge fireball,
Uh, Chen Feng couldn't bear it anymore, he fell to the ground with his head in his hands, rolling in pain, his body was red, as if he was about to be burned, and invisible gases came out of his body, like smoke and fire,
Time was tormented, minute by minute and second were hard to pass, and finally at some point, Chen Feng didn't even have the strength to struggle, lying on his back on the ground, his breath was weak, all the pain was numb, Chen Feng was lying in a blur, and the sky came into his eyes.
I don't know when, the sky is clear, black clouds looming, and it rains,
And from the thick black clouds, Chen Feng seemed to see Qin Xiaodie's figure, she was smiling at herself, as if she was still calling herself over and over again. Chen Feng, Chen Feng, a drop of rain, like tears spilled,
"Fluttershy," Chen Feng muttered in confusion.
At this time, not far away, in the school, a beautiful face, eight or nine-year-old girl, on her body, a palace phantom appeared.