Chapter 12: Mutations

Ying Yue stared at Chu Feng, she seemed to have only seen Chu Feng for the first time. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Chu Feng always had a very peaceful smile on his face, he held the sword box containing the broken sword in both hands, he looked at Ying Yue, and said in a calm and relaxed tone: "I never tell lies to you, although this sentence sounds more false than a lie, but it is indeed true." ”

Ying Yue was still silent, but the dazzling light in her eyes had dimmed a little, and it was obvious that she meant Chu Feng's words. She moved her gaze from Chu Feng's body to the sword box, and for the first time, Ying Yue carefully looked at the sword in the box, she looked at it for a long time, and said, "This is the sword that the old Lianxing made for you?"

Chu Feng nodded: "Yes." ”

"The material of this sword is not special, the casting process is by no means excellent, and the casting is no different from that of an ordinary blacksmith, but this sword is cast when it meets the right time and place, so after this sword is cast, the sword is constantly sharp and sharp, and it is extremely capricious, even if the old Lianxing used Ming Yugong to hit the sword body, it was difficult to break, but now this sword is broken. ”

Chu Feng smiled faintly, "Even the heavenly and earthly weapons such as Juque, Yitian, Tianwen, and Long Yuan have broken and broken, let alone an iron sword? ”

There was no look of surprise on Invite Yue's face, she just stared at Chu Feng quietly and didn't say anything.

At this moment, Chu Feng was originally reluctant to speak, but looking at Ying Yue's eyes, she originally wanted to stop, but she couldn't help but speak.

"There is a person named Dugu Jian, I fought with this person, this person used an extremely mysterious move, and my sword was destroyed by that move. Chu Feng said lightly.

"Dugu Sword, is the Dugu Sword in your mouth the Sword Saint Dugu Sword in the Southern Nameless and Northern Sword Saint?"

Chu Feng smiled, there was no expression or emotion of surprise on his face, he sighed softly: "Yes, it is Dugu Sword, the twenty-third style of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique used by this person can be regarded as something I have never seen or heard in my life, I can't believe that there is such a wonderful flawless sword technique in the world that is comparable to the flying immortals outside the sky, but I can't help but believe that I did see that move: Sword Twenty-three." ”

Ying Yue is a person who practices martial arts, and her martial arts attainments are unfathomable, but she still has no expression when she hears the mysterious and unpredictable sword twenty-three, as if the sword twenty-three is just a green vegetable radish on the street, which can be seen everywhere, and there is no curiosity in her eyes.

This is not at all like the expression that a normal martial artist should have when he hears an extremely terrifying sword move, and Chu Feng, who has always been observant, does not seem to be aware of this extremely special and extremely strange situation at all-Invite Yue is a person from the Ling Realm, how can he know the name of the Sword Saint Dugu Jian?

Everything seems very unreasonable, very unbelievable.

Ying Yue said: "Are you winning or losing this battle?"

This is an easy question to answer, but Chu Feng thought for a long time before answering this simple question and gave a not simple answer.

He said: "In the face of Sword Twenty-Three that day, I used the Heavenly Flying Immortal of Ye Gucheng, the Lord of White Cloud City, and the essence of martial arts that I comprehended, but it was already difficult to defeat the edge of Sword Twenty-three, so I could be regarded as defeated that day, even if the person who died was not me but Dugu Sword." But if I look at my current martial arts attainments, if I face Dugu Sword again, I will not have a chance to compete in the face of Dugu Sword's sword twenty-three. ”

"Oh?" a look of curiosity flashed in Invite Yue's eyes.

Chu Feng smiled and said: "I should be grateful to the Sword Saint, he used the sword twenty-three, and spared his life to forge the sword realm, so that I comprehended many sword intents and sword mysteries that are usually incomprehensible in the sword realm, so at this moment, I don't know how far my sword cultivation has reached, at this moment I even feel that every grass and tree in the sky and on the ground can become a divine weapon in my hands." ”

Invite Yue's expression was faint: "Very good, then why did you bring your broken sword to the Flower Palace this time?"

Chu Feng restrained the smile on his face, and said: "I have already told you, I am just here to see you and the mercy star, Dugu Jian is certainly an extremely terrible opponent, but he is not the most terrible opponent I need to face, my most terrible opponent now seems to be only one person called God, so I want to see you and my former friends before fighting him." ”

After he said this, a very deliberate smile appeared on his face, his right hand picked up the short sword from the sword box, flicked the broken sword lightly with his index finger, and said: "Even if I know that this realm is not the real realm, whether it is you, Lian Xing, Liu Changjie, Xiao Feiyu, Yuan Suiyun, Jin Lingzhi, they are all just illusions created by the Heavenly Demon, but I still want to see you." ”

Invite Yue looked at Chu Feng coldly, he didn't seem to understand Chu Feng's words at all.

Chu Feng had a faint smile on his face, he suddenly made a move that made Invite Yue unmatchedly angry, Chu Feng stretched out his hand and actually held Invite Yue's hand.

A cold light flashed in Invite Yue's eyes, and in an instant, the flower branch in his hand immediately burst out with terrifying energy, and in an instant, it flooded this space like a mountain and a sea.

Heaven and earth were full of rumbling sounds.

At this moment, the scene of a hundred flowers is gone, Invite Yue is gone, and even Chu Feng finds that he is gone, all he sees is a white sky, there is nothing in the sky, even he can't even see his own body, he even turns into wind at this moment, and can even turn into a piece of dust, a grain of sand.

Ordinary people may have lost their minds and roared madly in the face of this extremely magnificent and bizarre scene, but Chu Feng didn't, he was very calm, he even saw with his own eyes that the energy in the flower branch in Invite Yue's hand burst out little by little, submerging Invite Yue's body and submerging it, in the middle, his hand has been holding Invite Yue's hand tightly, he watched Invite Yue disappear, and he also watched himself disappear.

The sword house has undergone some repairs, but the people living in the sword house are no longer the sword saint Dugu Jian who used to crisscross the rivers and lakes, but two beautiful women named Feng Siniang and Hu Jinsleeve.

These two beautiful women stayed outside the sword house all day long, or looked at the tombstones of Dugu Jian and Miyamoto Xueling, but they didn't do anything, they didn't pay attention to anyone, they didn't even speak during this time, they seemed to have become mute.

Waiting is perhaps one of the most terrible things in the world, second only to the fear of the unknown.

Hu Jinsleeve's ruddy face looked a little pale, and Feng Siniang had also become a lot thinner, they had been waiting for someone, waiting for someone who didn't know when to appear, and they didn't know if anyone might appear, but they had decided to wait like this.

On November 11, the miracle of this day was finally born in the boredom of day after day.

The wind was slightly cold, but the sun was shining and sunny.

But suddenly, in an instant, there was a sudden burst of extremely terrifying and strange hurricanes between heaven and earth, the hurricane roared, rolling up the dust, sand, earth and stones around it, and in three or two breaths, the sword house was already shrouded in wind and sand, and at the same time, the sun of the sun was shrouded by the black clouds that suddenly appeared.

A large black cloud appeared around the sun, and soon enveloped the sun, followed by lightning and thunder, and a series of purple flash electronic black clouds landed, as if to indicate that this unbelievable thing was about to reappear in the world.

Hu Jinsleeve and Feng Siniang glanced at each other, and the two of them retreated back together, retreating to the sword house, only to dodge the shroud of the black clouds.

There are no black clouds around the Sword House, only the place where Chu Feng and Dugu Sword fought in the past is shrouded in black clouds, there is a howling wind, and there is purple lightning rushing.

This is indeed incredible, it is indeed too incredible, if it weren't for Hu Jinsleeve and Feng Siniang who saw it with their own eyes, they would almost not believe that what was happening in front of them was true.

But now all this appeared in front of their eyes, presented in front of them without reservation, so a thought that had been constantly echoing in their hearts surged in their hearts like a tide: Chu Feng may be coming back.

The proud God will have fallen to the ground, before a man.

Only God in heaven and on earth can make the unruly and ruthless god bow down, this person naturally cannot be someone else, only God, just God.

The sound of Buddha on the top of the mountain was lingering, and the god stood on the top of the mountain with his hands in his hands, and a pair of cold eyes coldly glanced at the strange black clouds in the distance.

Black clouds are not strange, when it is going to rain, there are more or less black clouds in the sky, but that black cloud is very strange.

The sky was clear all around, but in that small part of the place, black clouds were filled, and the purple lightning was galloping, and there was no expression on the god's face, not that there was no expression on his face, but that his face was covered by a glacier-like mask, but the elegant and noble voice revealed an indescribable joy.

God will kneel in front of God on one knee, he has already raised his head, and his eyes have also seen the black cloud in the sky, his pupils have shrunk sharply, and a flash of joy and fear has flashed in his eyes, but he quickly calmed down, he knows that God does not like the kind of person who moves emotions anytime and anywhere, this kind of person is not worthy of being God's subordinate, let alone a disciple of God.

Only this time it seems to be the exception.

"God, what do you see?" God's voice was filled with joy.

Whatever God sees, whether it is pleasing to God or hateful to God, he must tell it truthfully, otherwise he is not deceiving God?

God will never hide anything from God, even if he has the idea of defeating God in his heart, he has not thought of hiding it, and this time he is still honest.

"There is a black cloud in the sky in the distance, I remember that it was the retreat of the Sword Saint Dugu Jian, and it was also the place where Chu Feng and Dugu Jian clashed more than a month ago. ”

"And then?"

The god general said: "There is a person in my mind, Chu Feng, he is back, he has returned from that illusory sword realm. ”

The god did not speak, and after a long, long time, a very mysterious and vicissitudes of life came from the top of the mountain, and he said: "Yes, he is back, a person who is qualified to be the opponent of the god has returned, this person has come out of the abyss of hell, and is about to go up to the Sou Shen Palace, and pull the god down from the divine throne, this is really an interesting thing." ”

His tone was very vicissitudes and mysterious, except for the slightest anger, not the slightest anger, and even the gods heard an indescribable joy.

-- Is this the god who is lonely and invincible in the world? A god who has been lonely for too long, a god who is too eager to meet an opponent?

The god will hold the black clouds of the Tianshan Mountain and say to himself in his heart: "Chu Feng, are you qualified to become the opponent of the gods and defeat the gods?"

In the past, every time he asked himself, the answer was no, but at this moment, in the face of the black clouds in the sky, he was silent.

He was a little incredulous, he began to believe that this man from another world could defeat the supreme god.