Destroying the void means destroying the void-breaking cultivators. The practitioners of the void-breaking realm cannot resist the power of the void-extinguishing fire thunder, let alone those of them who are more than one level below the broken spirit cultivators.
Competitive.
Therefore, when they saw the extinguishing fire thunder in Ling Yunfeng's hand, they hurriedly retreated without even thinking about it.
"Want to leave? It's too late, let's all die together!" Looking at the people running away in all directions, Ling Yunfeng sneered, with murderous intent trembling in his eyes. He gritted his teeth suddenly and used the remaining vitality in his body to quickly infuse it.
Go to the extinguishing fire thunder in your hand.
With the infusion of true energy, the Void-Extinguishing Fire Thunder suddenly burst out with a burst of dazzling red light, and the violent energy shook away from the sphere...
"Hahahaha! Let's all die!" Ling Yunfeng laughed crazily while holding the Muxu Fire Thunder. As soon as his voice fell, an explosion like the Nine Heavens Drought Thunder resounded across the Duantian Mountains, and the powerful explosion shocked the audience.
Animals within a hundred miles radius fled quickly, and flocks of birds in the dense forest flapped their wings wildly and soared into the sky.
"Boom!"
"Ah! Ah!"
The extinguishing fire thunder suddenly exploded, and waves of powerful energy swept away in all directions. A sea of fire was suddenly filled within a radius of dozens of meters. The powerful energy of the explosion made the entire mountain range tremble slightly.
Several members of the four factions who were close were immediately submerged in the sea of fire, and were burned to ashes before they even had time to scream.
"Damn! Madman!" When more than a dozen members of the four sects outside the fire wave saw this scene, they cursed angrily. They already regretted provoking Ling Yunfeng at this time. They had known that the other party had the virtual-destroying fire thunder.
Hands, they would not dare to provoke him even if the other party dug up their ancestral graves.
But everything was too late at this time. The sea of fire exploded by the extinguishing fire thunder swept around like a raging wave. At this moment, they wished they could grow a few more legs. But this was absolutely impossible.
In an instant, the violent waves of fire engulfed them all under the horrified and desperate eyes of everyone...
"Well, where am I? Am I not dead yet?"
I don't know how long it took, but Ling Yunfeng finally broke through the darkness of consciousness and felt as if he was lying on a wet ground.
At a certain moment, he seemed to remember something. He suddenly opened his eyes and found that the surroundings in front of him were pitch black. There was a crescent moon in the sky and a few stars hanging in the sky.
By the faint moonlight, Ling Yunfeng found himself in a forest, which was dark and deep, overgrown with weeds everywhere, and beneath him was a pile of wet dead leaves.
"Where is this? I'm not dead? Could it be that I was saved?" Ling Yunfeng looked at the unfamiliar environment around him with doubts in his eyes, and murmured. He was about to get up, but he didn't know that his body had just bowed slightly, and inside his body
Suddenly he felt a cramping pain, and he couldn't help but cry out in pain. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he lay back down.
"ah!"
"Kaka!" Ling Yunfeng took a breath, and could faintly hear the sound of several bones breaking from his chest.
With a slight wry smile, Ling Yunfeng shook his head helplessly, forgetting that he was seriously injured in the first place, and even if he was saved from the attack of Muxu Fire Thunder, he would not be able to recover so quickly.
Ling Yunfeng felt that he didn't even have the strength to move at all. Every time he tried to move his body slightly, he would be overcome by the severe cramping pain in his body and break into a cold sweat.
What's more, he didn't know how long it had been since he had water and rice, and he was extremely hungry and thirsty. There were constant gurgling sounds coming from his lower abdomen, stars were shining in his eyes, and his whole head felt like it was spinning.
At this time, he began to curse the person who saved him: "Since you saved me, why did you leave me here without even giving me some water or rice?"
In this case, even if you don't die due to the serious injuries in your body, you may still starve to death. It's better not to save yourself. Even if you die together with those four sects, it is better than starving to death in a useless way!"
"Eh? What does this smell like?" Just when Ling Yunfeng was complaining in his heart, a strong fragrance suddenly entered his nasal cavity.
The tip of his nose raised, and his eyes hurriedly followed the direction of the scent. Ling Yunfeng's eyes suddenly lit up. He found a crystal-clear fruit like a ruby growing in the grass a few meters away from him.
Bursts of hazy red light emitted from the fruit, and a few wisps of white mist lingered in it, as if you were in the clouds.
Waves of fragrant and fragrant smells hit his nostrils, making Ling Yunfeng's dizzy mind suddenly clear, and his lower abdomen screamed violently.
"What kind of fruit is this? Why does it smell so good, but I don't know if it's poisonous?"
Looking at the red fruit that was full of color and flavor, Ling Yunfeng licked his dry lips and murmured, his eyes flashing with a fiery but somewhat doubtful look. He had never seen this kind of fruit before.
"No matter, eat it if it's poisonous, otherwise you'll have to starve to death." Ling Yunfeng gritted his teeth and then endured the pain in his body and slowly moved towards the fruit, but he spent a whole distance of about three or four meters.
It took more than ten seconds to move to the fruit, which was enough to show how serious the injuries on his body were.
At this moment, Ling Yunfeng's originally pale and bloodless face turned red. Waves of heavy breath came from his dry and cracked lips, and cold sweat broke out on his face.
After taking a short rest and waiting for the colic in his body to gradually subside, Ling Yunfeng looked at the crystal-clear and attractive fruit in front of him, raised his right hand with difficulty, and stretched out toward the fruit tremblingly.
"Whizzing!"
"Hiss!" Just when Ling Yunfeng's palm was about to touch the red fruit, there was a sudden noise in the dense forest in front of him, and then a huge creature was seen jumping out of the dense forest, and came to Ling Yunfeng in an instant
A few meters in front of you.
"This... what kind of monster is this?" Seeing this behemoth, Ling Yunfeng's face changed drastically, and his eyes were horrified.
I saw that the behemoth was two meters tall, and its entire body was more than ten meters long with its giant tail. Its mouth was like a snake-like monster, its long tail was slightly exposed, and its whole body was fiery red with thick scales.
Covering the whole body, his eyes stared at Ling Yunfeng like giant bells.
"What should I do? Damn it! What should I do? Why is my luck so unlucky? I actually encountered a monster now!" Ling Yunfeng cursed in his heart, his eyes quickly turning as he thought about countermeasures. With his current physical condition, even if he is a
An ordinary beast could kill him, let alone a monster.
Ling Yunfeng's heart was more anxious than if his butt was burned by a fire. His eyes kept looking around, and at a certain moment, he suddenly stopped on the right side of his body, which was a bottomless cliff.
"Hiss!" At this moment, the huge demonic beast showed a fierce look in its eyes, neighed several times, and immediately rushed towards Ling Yunfeng.
"Damn! Fight!"
Ling Yunfeng cursed angrily, quickly grabbed the fiery red fruit with his right hand, stuffed it into his mouth like lightning, and swallowed it into his abdomen. Then he endured the severe pain in his body, gritted his teeth, and quickly turned to the right.
He rolled down the cliff on the side and fell to the bottom of the cliff in a few breaths.
When Ling Yunfeng thought about it, even if he fell off a cliff and died, it would be better than being eaten as food by a monster. Moreover, he would not necessarily die if he fell under the cliff. At least there was still a slight chance of saving his life, but staying up here would be
Death is certain.
"Whizzing!"
"Hiss!" Almost as soon as Ling Yunfeng fell under the cliff, the monster came to the edge of the cliff. It stared at the bottom of the cliff with blood-colored eyes like copper bells and screamed ferociously from its mouth, but it was helpless.
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"Feng'er, Feng'er! Wake up! Wake up! What should I do if you die?... Wuwu..."
In a large and magnificent mansion, there came such a sad cry of a woman.
This mansion covers an extremely vast area, probably more than ten thousand acres. It has connected courtyards, rockery pools, towers and eaves, majestic avenues, interlaced corridors, and numerous pavilions.
Grass, flowers, and lush forests grow among the continuous buildings. But the place where the sad sounds came from was in one of the small, flat, dilapidated courtyards.
The yard is about three or four acres in size. There are several small rockeries and a small pool in the yard, and there are also many flowers and plants planted.
But these flowers and plants seem to have been neglected for a long time. The branches and leaves are crisscrossed and overgrown with weeds.
The water in the pool in the yard was dark and turbid, exuding a fishy and unpleasant smell. Apparently no one had cleaned it for a long time.
There are seven low and dilapidated wooden houses in the yard. And the sad voice came from the rightmost wooden house among the seven wooden houses.
The dilapidated house is filled with a strong and pungent smell of herbs. The light in the room is dark, the floor is damp, and there is a musty smell everywhere. The furnishings are simple and the furniture is old. In the corner against the wall, on a flat bed,
Now there is a young man lying dying.
This young man was about sixteen or seventeen years old, short and thin, and his clothes were simple and old. Lying on the bed, his pretty face was pale and bloodless, and his body was dripping with blood.
Especially on the chest, there was a bloody mess, and the shabby clothes on his body were stained with colorful grass juice. His breathing was weak, almost only the breath he exhaled, and it looked like he might die at any time.
Beside him, a middle-aged woman in her thirties or forties was leaning on him, crying inconsolably, tremblingly stroking the young man's forehead with her calloused hands.
, the voice is sad.
"Feng'er, wuwu, wake up... If something happens to you, how will I live?... Wuwu..."
The woman's voice was mournful and her cries were ringing in her ears. Her eyes were filled with tears and her eyes were red and swollen. The clothes on the young man's body had been stained with her tears. However, the young man on the bed could not hear her at all. His breath became weaker and weaker, as if he was about to die.
After an unknown amount of time, the boy's originally silent fingers suddenly bent slightly a few times. The muscles on his face began to twitch, intensifying. Finally, the muscles on the boy's face trembled violently as if there were many insects swimming under the skin.
The blood vessels on his forehead protruded, looking extremely ferocious, and his face turned red rapidly.
The middle-aged woman knew nothing about the changes in the boy's body. She was extremely sad inside and looked ahead aimlessly with her tear-filled eyes.
"Wow!" At a certain moment, the cheeks of the young man lying on the wooden bed suddenly swelled, and a mouthful of black blood suddenly spurted out from his mouth, spraying directly on the middle-aged woman who was unconscious.
The stunned woman trembled all over, woke up in an instant, raised her head suddenly, her eyes fell on the young man on the bed, and turned pale with shock: "Feng'er, Feng'er!..."
The middle-aged woman was so worried that she hurriedly supported the young man's body, and her tears fell down like broken strings...