Chapter 784 Ling Feng Enlighten

A loud bang, the ice rushed over the ground, and quickly smashed the ground out of an ice pit. At the same time, the owner of the hand appeared in front of Mitchell - Ling Feng.

"The fire is too big, but it is not good!" Ling Feng smiled slightly, and the iron teeth in his hand shook, and Mitchell’s long scorpion suddenly shook it away. The anti-shock force also forced Mitchell to retreat. Going open.

"master!"

"brother!"

Robert Butter and Ling Ling’s voice rang at the same time, watching Ling Feng appear. I don’t know how to be good. They are naturally very excited. If Ling Feng does not appear again, I am afraid they will only be forced to choose to work with Mitchell. .

"Brother, Mitchell's sister was eroded by the spirit of the dead!" After Mitchell was forced to retreat, he did not immediately start, but looked at Ling Feng with a look of indifference, it is obvious that she Among the eyes that have been blindfolded by the black fog, there is a glimmer of light.

"I know, just took this opportunity to give her a magic barrier!" Ling Feng gently touched Ling Ling's head, then turned to look at Mitchell, "Do you want to fight? Want to kill? Or Want everyone to fall into the boundless desperation? To fight to kill, I will accompany you!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Unconsciously, there was a roar of a beast.

"Linger, you let it go!" Ling Feng knew that Mitchell was about to reach the limit of the explosion. The left hand gently pushed, and Ling Ling was directed to the direction of Robert Butter, while the right hand shredded his teeth. The purple-red lightning was swept through the sky, and the huge icicles broke instantly from it, only to hear a few bangs, and shattered.

"Robertsett, take Mickey together!" Watching a figure fall out of the icicles, Lingfeng long sleeves, a force will throw Mickey toward Robert Butter.

"killing, killing, killing, killing and killing!" When Mitchell looked up again, his eyes had completely turned black, no white eyes, and his face was also covered with some black patterns, which looked strange, but in contrast Ling Feng, it is a light, even the previous impatience has gone, it seems to be reborn, there is no trace of anger, the body's momentum is becoming more generous and restrained.

After the time returned to Lingfeng and fell into the Fengqiyu, until it fell into the bottom of the void, Lingfeng discovered that there was another glory in this Fengqi.

"It's a natural world!" This is the first reaction of Ling Feng to see Feng Qichen. This is a vast world. The birds and flowers are fragrant. The red sun in the sky is sloppy and shines on people. Warm, so Ling Feng could not help but have the urge to lie down and rest.

In fact, Ling Feng did the same, and he bent down and found the most comfortable position, lying on the grassy hillside, letting the lazy sun shine on his body, then Quietly closed his eyes and listened to the voice of the world.

Yes, there is only one voice in the world, one voice is low.

It is like whispering to a person, a sound that is utterly undone, and revolves around the ears of Ling Feng. Sometimes it is brisk, sometimes sad, sometimes high and sometimes low. The low voice seems to have passed through the whole time and space, bringing Lingfeng into a very magical realm.

"There is a mixture of things and heaven, and the Tao is naturally moving. The snow is self-transforming and turning to the Qiankun. There is no cliff on the bank. If Dacheng is short of surplus, everything is self-contained. The waves are smashing and easy to transform." A voice is at the same time. Ling Feng’s heart rang, but it happened to be the “Nothing to Seek”. Ling Feng, who was immersed in this low voice, did not wake up, but naturally ran the real element in the body.

Ling Feng has been carrying too many things all the time. Although it seems that Ling Feng is lazy, he actually hides everything in his heart and refuses to tell people that all this is The cause of his demon. The skyrocketing power made him subconsciously want to prove to others around him that he has the ability to protect them, and the external manifestation of all this becomes an arbitrary tyranny, and Mitchell because of extreme grief and Missing and forming the kind of desperate suffocation, Ling Feng's tyranny ambushed in his heart, quietly planted a seed, and then gradually grew up.

At this time, Ling Feng suddenly entered the realm of all the natural and natural, just in line with the truth of the Tao. The things between heaven and earth are all desires, and at this time, Ling Feng has completely surpassed the heavens and the earth, and there is no desire. The body's reactions are all according to the heart. Everything happens before the thoughts appear. The real elements in the body are running at a gentle rhythm, but every time the operation, the real elements of Lingfeng will become solid. A lot, although the total amount has not increased, but the quality has been more than one and a half points stronger than before. The original element that originally flowed like clear water has become a paste at this time, and it also has a tendency to change toward solid.

"People repair desires and punches, and God repairs heartless punches." This is the reason why Ling Feng was still on the earth when he was still on the earth.

All the attacks in the world, whether it is the nuclear bombs of the ball before the Lingfeng, missiles, guns, or all kinds of cold weapons used by these warriors after the ancient Pacific, magic, fighting skills, are all from the intention of hurting opponents. desire. And all this is in the earliest, the most primitive era, it is the fist.

In the absence of language, without a knife and a gun, people already have the desire to hurt each other. It may be for robbing, for showing off, for a variety of purposes. The fist has become the most direct and convenient weapon. It is only necessary to swing out with such five fingers to satisfy your own desires. There are too many kinds of fists in the world, too many factions, too many flashy moves. In fact, the real division, there are only two types of boxing, one is a fist full of desire, the other is a fist that has nothing.

Ling Feng has now reached the realm of such heartless boxing, so he is changing at an extremely fast speed. The idea of ​​no desire and no desire in the easy-to-seek is also deeply rooted in his heart. A trace of black smell is like a smear of peeling off from the surface of Ling Feng, and then The air disappeared.

"Ah!" A low-pitched voice spit out from Lingfeng's throat, and the low voice in this space should be in the same place, just like the dragon and the phoenix, entangled together, and then here. The space slowly spreads out.

"Insults are not shocked, and the flowers bloom before the court; go to the unintentional, look at the clouds outside the clouds." A sigh of sighs came out, I don’t know when Ling Feng had opened his eyes and a clear hole in his pupil. There is no such restless anxiety.

"The heart of the phoenix, the original, has been guarding the entire Phoenix family, is you!" A beautiful fire phoenix flew over the sky, hovering over the top of Ling Feng, Ling Feng slightly raised his eyes and stretched out In the right hand, the beautiful phoenix whispered, and it was the sound of the phoenix that rang between the heavens and the earth, and then fell to the hand of Ling Feng. In the process of falling, the flames on the phoenix phoenix slowly dissipated as a long-lasting fluency, and finally turned into a long flaming necklace in the hands of Ling Feng, and the pendant of the necklace is exactly that one. Beautiful fire phoenix, lifelike.

At this time, Ling Feng suddenly sensed the energy fluctuations when Mitchell released the "Millennium Ice Prison" outside Fengqi, and immediately broke the space and appeared in front of Mitchell, saving Mickey. One life.

"The wrath of Frosty Day!" The black pattern on Mitchell’s face became more plentiful, almost covering her entire right cheek, and the black long scorpion in her hand burst into an ice-black glow, suddenly emerging from the tip of the cymbal. A cluster of ice-black flames, the temperature in the entire space has dropped a few more points.

"Kill!" The ice-black flame floated out like a ghost, and with the long waving of Mitchell's hand, it entangled toward Ling Feng's body.

"Call!" Suddenly, a black sword appeared in front of Mitchell, and even the naked eye could not catch up, and the tip of the sword was less than a centimeter from the tip of Mitchell’s nose. The wind pressure from the long sword blows Mitchell's cheeks, and she thinks that the sword seems to be in front of her.

"No heart, no desire, is the fastest, the strongest!" Ling Feng's figure appeared in front of Mitchell with the long sword, watching Mitchell's slightly stunned eyes, Lingfeng's mouth hanging I have a gentle smile. "When you understand all this, when you remove the magic barrier, before that, I will have a good time with you!"

The long sword in the hand was withdrawn backwards, and the whole body of Ling Feng also floated out, once again floating in the air like the **** of the wind, the long black hair blowing with the wind, flying behind the head, hunting for clothing It sounded, but the face was a light smile.

"Let's come again!" The sword in Lingfeng's hand waved gently, and a string of drops of water fell from the blade. The sky was still raining, but it was no longer a pouring rain, but a patter. The light rain is like some confused people.

"On the other side, the desire of ice black wants to control us, the seventy-two pairs of illusions, the thirteen pairs of horns, the right hand of the nightmare seizes the Yuanxing, embraces the twenty-five rounds of ice, the cradle of missing It is bleeding!" A boring word smashed out in Mitchell's mouth, and the "Sorrow of the Frosty Day" in his hand made a mysterious pattern in the air.