Chapter 103: The Abyss of the Dry Well

It's too fast to see clearly. Again! See! It's a phantom!

Du Feng stopped, and the white wooden sword was summoned. The eyes followed the phantom. Suddenly, the phantom rushed and slashed down with a sword. Du Feng raised his hand and caught it with a wooden sword, holding the two edges against each other. The phantom was getting closer and closer, and the blurred face became clear in front of Du Feng.

"What! This ,,,,,,," Du Feng's eyes couldn't help but widen, wasn't this phantom in front of him himself? Du Feng burst into muscles and vigorously shook it off. The phantom turned over in the air and landed in front of Du Feng.

"I'd like to see if I can learn a little bit. Du Feng recited the mantra in his heart, and the wooden sword instantly turned red. With a loud shout, he stabbed at the phantom. The phantom did not dodge, but raised his sword to meet it. The three swords collided together, it was really strange to say, the swords on the opposite side were clearly illusory, but they were so real. Its power is on par with its own wooden sword.

After more than a dozen rounds, the only moves have been exhausted. But there doesn't seem to be any tricks on the face. "Ha, should I laugh or cry? "Du Fenghu's mouth is faintly painful, and it will definitely not work hard to continue to fight. He knew his every move, and he had a clear understanding of his movements and intentions.

The current Du Feng is like fighting with a self who will not get tired, and there is only one result in this, that is, he is consumed to death a little bit.

"Fight, give it a try. Du Feng thought the mantra and rushed forward quickly. He slashed at the Phantom with his sword in both hands. The phantom raised his sword to block, but the wooden sword in Du Feng's hand was like a broken bamboo, and it was slashed in an instant. The wooden sword slashed from the top of the phantom's head, and the phantom dissipated in terror and screaming.

"Whew, guessed it, golden. ”

Du Feng put away the wooden sword and walked towards the next fork without looking back.

"This little baby is okay, it's a pity. ”

"This is just the beginning, why are you in a hurry. ”

At the fork in the road.

"Mist, phantom,,,,,,,,,,, mist, phantom ,,,,,,," Du Feng began to entangle, this is already the fourth fork. After Du Feng defeated the Phantom for the first time, he once again chose the side without fog. Sure enough, it was a phantom again. Effortlessly, Du Feng slashed with a sword. It's already the fourth, why don't you give it a try?

Du Feng stepped into the fog.

I couldn't see anything, and Du Feng only felt at this time. Why am I coming in? I don't know if someone comes around and stabs me. Du Feng stretched out his hands forward, touching the east and the west, and walked forward little by little in small steps. Like a blind man.

"Du Feng, Du Feng, wait for me!"

Suddenly, Du Feng seemed to hear someone calling him, and the voice was ,,, Xiaoxiang? She is also here? So fast? Du Feng just wanted to turn around, and his heart was shocked. No, no one can see it, and even if someone comes, it's impossible to see anything.

"Brother Du Feng, why are you still leaving? Wait a minute, do you hear us?"

Is it really them? No, where did they go just now? Du Feng began to hesitate, his voice was too real. It's hard to believe it or not.

"I said what are you ,,,,,,,," Du Feng still couldn't hold back and turned back. But as soon as he turned around, he was so frightened that his face turned blue and he cried out.

It was a smoking blue skeleton, only an inch away, and Du Feng's entire face was about to be attached to this skeleton.

At this time, Du Fengfang was pulled by some powerful force and was sucked away in an instant. When he reacted, he was scared into a cold sweat. Abyss! He actually fell into the bottomless abyss! All around him were scenes in the Sword Gate, and if you were careful, you could still hear the mixed sounds.

That's meeting with Xiaopang in the pavilion, abandoning the sword pool, Senior Sister Liu Ling, that raccoon cat, strange little girl, this, this is in the Magic Weapon Pavilion, this is selling Dan, ha, Senior Sister An Yao is really lazy, why didn't you find out at that time?

Du Feng looked at the flashing scenes and couldn't help but sigh. Ha, it's been two years before I know it, and the days are really fast. I didn't expect to look back on my short life in such a way in this situation.

Suddenly, Du Feng thought of something, and he broke out in a cold sweat. What will happen when I am finished? Just like I didn't come to this world, will I just disappear like this? No! I can't sit still! But what am I going to do? Du Feng tried to open the storage bag, but it seemed to be confined here, and when he fell, the white wooden sword didn't know where it went.

He tried to close his eyes and shook his head vigorously. It's not to break the illusion, Du Feng knows that it's not as simple as dreaming on weekdays. It's just to make myself more sober and calm.

"The storage bag can't be opened, so that's the only way to try. Due to the loss of the center of gravity, Du Feng had difficulty controlling his balance and could not make large movements, but it was enough to move his hands.

Du Feng pinched his hands and quickly punched out a wall of ice under him. Du Feng's body came into contact with the ice wall, and it only took three moments for the ice wall to shatter.

"It's only three moments!" Du Feng frowned, and continued to hit the ice wall, without stopping, layer after layer. Due to the layers of barriers, Du Feng's falling speed slowed down, and Du Feng was already sweating profusely and panting at this time. The continuous consumption of spiritual power made him start to feel a little physically exhausted.

If you don't stop when your spiritual power is exhausted, the consequences will be unimaginable. He didn't know how many layers there were under him now, or how many layers had shattered. There was only one thought in his mind, and his hands couldn't stop.

Finally, the superposition of the thickness of two hundred layers of ice walls supported Du Feng's descending body. Du Feng lay on the ice wall like this, motionless. The wall of ice beneath him oozed red from his back. Du Feng was already numb from pain, and he didn't have a trace of consciousness. Lying down like this, looking up, there is an inexplicable feeling of falling into a deep, deep cellar.

He looked sideways, "Ha, isn't this our family's wealth? I was at most nine years old at the time." ”

In the picture, Wangcai has been barking at the dry well in the backyard, and the servants at home rushed to hear the sound, but whether it was reprimanding or appeasement, Wangcai never stopped, but became louder and louder. The servant felt that something was wrong, and hurried to the dry well to check, but he was so frightened that he sat down on the ground, his face pale, and the servant immediately crawled and ran out.

After a while, a large crowd arrived, and my father was there. A rope was thrown down and secured outside, and another man climbed down. After a while, the man came up with a child in his arms.