Three days later, it was three days before Beichen Feng could move. Looking at the ancient ring on his right thumb and the countless memories in his mind, Beichen Feng closed his eyes tightly and shed tears. A man would not shed tears easily, but this time, Beichen Feng
I really feel powerless. I was deeply saddened by my previous inability to stop the man-eating ants from destroying millions of living beings. This time, my most respected and closest master is trying to buy a thousand years for myself and the hundreds of millions of living beings in the past three days.
, which made Bei Chenfeng feel the weakness of his strength and the irresistible sorrow for his fate. Just when Bei Chenfeng was extremely sad, a sentence suddenly popped up in his mind: "My destiny is not up to me, but God. God wants to forget me."
Mie Tian, since the sky does not follow my wishes, then I will go against the sky!" This was the first time such a thought came to Beichenfeng's mind, and it was this time that Beichenfeng remembered this sentence and acted for it.
Struggle for nearly a thousand years.
Pulling himself together, Bei Chenfeng began to sort out the memories in his mind. Only then did Bei Chenfeng realize that his master had such a deep understanding of the way of swordsmanship. He not only understood the meaning of the sword and the way of the sword, but even had his own unique views on the sword and the way.
Its level of mystery is no less than that of Zicheng Dao. Taking a deep breath, Bei Chenfeng tremblingly took out a combat skill "Storm Sword Technique" from his arms. This was the first gift given to him by his master. He looked at the book in his hand.
Regarding combat skills, Bei Chenfeng took a deep breath again, then exhaled gently, then opened the combat skills and fell into a contemplative stage. The Storm Sword, as the name suggests, is like a storm when used, it is very powerful, and it is a heaven-level combat skill.
In the next three days, Beichen Feng kept practicing the Storm Sword. Three days later, Beichen Feng jumped up on a tree, looked at the newborn baby on the horizon, and said lightly: "It's been a week since I came out, and I should go back to Yujian Pavilion in one week.
Now I need to kill the monsters, Storm Sword, it’s time to see your power." With that said, Beichen Feng jumped back and forth between the trees, and traveled several miles in the blink of an eye. In three days,
It has been three days. Beichen Feng has been running non-stop for three days. In these three days, there is nothing but desolation. The power of man-eating ants is really terrifying. Just when Beichen Feng felt disappointed, he suddenly discovered the aura, which was the aura of wolves.
, the strength ranges from Kaiyuan 2nd dan to 4th dan, the highest is 5th dan, and their cultivation levels are all lower than mine.
As soon as his eyes lit up, Bei Chenfeng condensed the Qiankun Sword in his right hand, and rushed towards the wolves. Of course, the wolves also discovered Bei Chenfeng, and they all exuded a bloodthirsty aura. Then there was a burst of dust, and the wolves rushed towards the oncoming enemy.
Bei Chenfeng came. "Storm Sword!" Bei Chenfeng roared, holding the long sword and performing combat skills. He needed to vent, let out all the recent sadness and loss, a strong wind, several demon wolves were killed, and he could feel the blood.
Aura, a smile appeared on Beichen Feng's lips, and he kept waving the long sword in his hand, sending out strong winds one after another, killing demon wolves one after another. Each strong wind was composed of sword energy and was extremely powerful.
In less than half an hour, hundreds of demon wolves were all dead. Looking at the corpses on the ground, Beichen Feng took a deep breath, suppressed the bloodthirsty, then put away the corpses of the demon wolves and continued to move forward. Moving forward.
After walking for dozens of miles, Beichen Feng saw a forest, which was still full of life. A few people jumped into the jungle, and Beichen Feng was the sneaking hunter, looking for his prey. Finally, after walking for nearly a hundred miles, Beichen Feng saw
We arrived at a big bear sleeping on the ground. The big bear was three feet long and nearly one foot tall. Its fur was gray, and its sharp black claw tips nearly a foot long showed that it was the king of this hundred-mile radius.
"A demon bear, its strength is around the ninth level of Kaiyuan. I need to kill it with one strike!" Beichen Feng thought, condensed the Qiankun Sword, and then slowly approached the demon bear. Just when Beichen Feng was about to approach the demon bear, the demon bear suddenly came from
He woke up from a deep sleep, raised his head, looked around, and then continued to sleep. "It seems that this guy is quite vigilant. Don't blame me. It's also because of the mission. Otherwise, I won't be able to improve my cultivation. I'm sorry to my master."
, Bei Chenfeng clenched the Qiankun Sword in his hand, and jumped out suddenly, "Sword - cut the sky and the earth!" With a white sword energy, the demon bear didn't even have time to show, and was instantly killed by a sword.
Taking a deep breath, Beichenfeng looked at the corpse of the demon bear, and then put it away. Just when Beichenfeng was about to leave, a shadow of blood suddenly flashed out, and four deep wounds were scratched directly on Beichenfeng's left shoulder.
, the blood slowly flowed out. Beichen Feng raised his eyebrows suddenly and looked at the monster that suddenly appeared in front of him, "Blood Shadow Demon Wolf!" The demon wolf roared, then jumped up again, and rushed towards Beichen with its two front paws.
Feng. "Crap! Storm Sword Technique!" Beichen Feng held the sword in his right hand and struck out a stream of violent sword energy. Then he jumped back. Within a moment, the sword energy was broken by the demon wolf. The two sharp front claws of the demon wolf
He threw himself at the place where Bei Chenfeng was standing just now. If Bei Chenfeng hadn't foreseen it, there would have been eight more bloody mouths in front of him at this moment. "Looks like I'm really going to play with you!" Bei Chenfeng narrowed his eyes and held the Qiankun Sword in his hand.
