"Why? Why betray me! Why harm me!" His voice echoed in the bleak poplar forest, frightening the turtle doves and sparrows on the branches. His breath was as unstoppable as an angry lion, sweeping away the dead branches and fallen leaves under his feet. , were crushed into pieces...
However, the woman in green didn't speak. She just pressed her hands on the strings and stared at him from a distance, as quiet as a cold sculpture.
call out...
The strong wind, with a hint of murderous intent, broke through the sky from south to north. It was a flying sword with a cold light. The sword energy was like a rainbow, as if it penetrated the heaven and earth, and only that one was left in the whole world. The sword...the sword was aimed at Qin Feng's heart and pierced straight through.
Qin Feng recognized this flying sword named Jinghong, and also knew who the owner of this flying sword was, so his face suddenly became more ugly and angry, and his hand holding the sword became tighter and tighter.
It's getting tighter and tighter...but it's also getting weaker and weaker, just like when he was suddenly awakened by the sword energy when he was rushing to the divine realm in his previous life. At this moment, the sword in his hand seemed to weigh more than ten thousand kilograms, no, He felt that every finger and every muscle in his body was extremely heavy, making it extremely difficult for him to make every seemingly simple movement.
Qin Feng gritted his teeth and tried his best to lift the drooping sword in his hand by three inches. But the flying sword with endless killing intent had already sunk into his chest.
The man in a simple green shirt walked from south to north and slowly arrived in front of Qin Ji, silent and speechless.
"Jian Nantian! I have always treated you well, why did you do this?" Qin Feng still wanted to ask why, but no one answered his question.
Qingyi and Qingyi faced each other, and Jian Nantian and Qinji looked at each other and smiled. The smiles were extremely hollow, as if there was no emotion at all. But in Qin Feng's view, there was clearly a touch of ruthless coldness and ridicule in that smile.
The red blood flowed slowly along the cold sword on Qin Feng's chest.
The pain that comes from the chest is the same pain as in the previous life! Hatred, the hatred that comes from the heart is the same as the previous life!
Because of this kind of resentment, his heart was beating at an unprecedented speed, but because of the sword in his chest, every beat was so difficult and painful, and it hurt into his bones. It's hard to breathe...
Finally, his blood gradually turned cold under the ruthless gazes of two people, and the beating speed of his heart gradually slowed down because of this.
This is a sign that the heart is about to stop beating, and it is also a sign that a person is about to die. Everything seems to end like it did in the previous life...
But what is a bit difficult to understand is that Qin Feng's heart surprisingly began to become peaceful at this moment. He looked at the extremely beautiful woman in the distance, but who had once made him extremely resentful, and the anger on his face The unwillingness and unwillingness are also slowly disappearing, becoming calm and quiet again.
Qin Feng suddenly felt that he did not hate Qin Ji as much as he imagined, because at this moment, he was far less in love with Qin Ji than he was in his previous life. In just a few months after his rebirth, he had already become a different person, and he already had feelings in his heart. The one I truly love...
Then, his heart started beating again, slowly and forcefully. His eyes stared into the distance, as if he was looking at the autumn scenery in the poplar forest, and as if he had already seen through the autumn scenery.
The autumn scenery disappeared under his calm gaze, and Jian Nantian and Qin Ji's expressions showed a trace of panic. Then, the disillusioned autumn scenery turned into clouds of black mist, and the black mist continued to spread...
Spread...the whole world becomes dark and empty again...
...
Qin Feng slowly opened his eyes, with a hint of relieved silence in his eyes. He was still sitting cross-legged on the stone bridge. The autumn water under the stone bridge was still flowing slowly, and Qinglao and Shui Qianyue were still sitting cross-legged.
Beside him, there were expressions of pain and struggle on their faces.
Obviously, everything before was just a dream, but it was by no means a simple dream, because it was a dream that could kill people.
"It's amazing, it's amazing. You can break my dreaming method with just your willpower. You are very good." Applause and admiration came from under the bridge, and a figure stood quietly on the water, clapping and laughing.
The black mist-like robe completely covered the man's body, making it impossible to tell whether he was a man or a woman. He seemed to be smiling and expressing his admiration for Qin Feng, but his voice was hoarse and cold.
Quiet, even a little vague and illusory...
No, maybe his whole person seemed to be illusory, because when he stood on the water, there was no reflection of him on the mirror-like water, and even the slow-moving water under his feet did not stir.
An extra ripple.
"You can't kill me with these heresy." Qin Feng's voice was very soft and seemed very calm. In that deep calm, there was even a little disdain.
He didn't know the man in black robe, but he could tell that this man in black robe should have the cultivation level of Nirvana... But he already had some guesses about the man in black robe's identity, so he didn't feel panic, but felt disdain.
"What wants to kill you is only your own heart, so what does it have to do with me?" Hei Pao said with a smile.
Yes, everyone has an extremely powerful heart. It is powerful enough to allow people to survive in the face of any difficulties, and it is also powerful enough to kill themselves easily.
If you die in a dream, your consciousness will dissipate, and the person will die as a result. Without using a knife or a gun, without hurting the person in the slightest, or even letting a drop of blood flow out, you can kill without being invisible. This is the magic of dreaming.
The horror!
"Okay, it's good that you can live a little longer, so that you can watch your companions die with your own eyes. If you can show some pain and unwillingness while seeing this, then things will be even more perfect. In this way
If so, a certain guy should be happier." The man in black robe said with a sneer.
As he finished speaking, a splash of water suddenly appeared on the calm water, and a middle-aged man wearing silver soft armor jumped out of the water.
"Qin Feng! Today is the day you die!" The middle-aged man in silver armor pointed at Qin Feng and shouted coldly.
"It turns out that you are the defeated general." Qin Feng glanced at the middle-aged man and clearly saw a ferocious sword mark on the bright silver soft armor, right in front of his chest...
That sword mark was left by Qin Feng. This person was Liang Heihu, who was cut off by Qin Feng's sword from the heaven-level magic weapon in his hand on the Lingquan, and was thrown into the bottom of the Lingquan. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
Of course Qin Feng knew Liang Heihu, but he never cared about him too much. When he wanted to fight for the Five-Lün Flower of the Kingdom of God in Lingquan, Liang Heihu showed his cultivation and sought revenge from him. Qin Feng only cared about God at that time.
Wuluhua, of course, didn't bother to pay much attention to Liang Heihu. She simply defeated Liang Heihu with two swords and didn't care whether he was alive or dead after being seriously injured.
Now it seems that Liang Heihu was saved by the heaven-level soft armor on his body, and was involved in the ruins when the change occurred in Lingquan... and he had obviously been here before
He had passed through the ruins and was an old acquaintance with the black-robed man in the ruins, so after entering the ruins, with the help of the black-robed man, he quietly avoided all the formations and hid in a safe place.
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The appearance of Liang Heihu more or less made Qin Feng feel a little surprised, but he just glanced at Liang Heihu and looked away. He didn't care about Liang Heihu before, and he definitely wouldn't pay attention to Liang Heihu now.
inside.
"He is defeated?" Liang Heihu snorted coldly, obviously holding back a burst of anger in his chest, but he did not attack Qin Feng directly, nor did he have the slightest courage to fight Qin Feng again, because of the previous incident on Lingquan.
The two swords had already left a very deep impression on him.
Liang Heihu retreated calmly, and quietly retreated to the side of the man in black robe. He felt relieved for a while, and the look on his face became more arrogant: "Qin Feng, your friend is about to die, you
Do you still dare to be arrogant?"
As if to cooperate with Liang Heihu's words, the black energy on the black-robed man's body suddenly began to stir slightly. As the black energy rolled, Shui Qianyue and Qing Lao, who were sitting cross-legged on the stone bridge, trembled violently, with expressions on their faces.
With a hint of pain and ferocity, the aura on his body was declining at an extremely abnormal speed. It seemed that he was on the edge of life and death...
"When you faced the death puppets on the stone bridge before, did you have to advance and retreat together from time to time? They are about to die now, Qin Feng, what do you think?" Liang Heihu asked with a smile: "Of course, if you want to save
It's not impossible for them. After all, I have no enmity with them, and it doesn't matter whether I kill them or not. As long as you kneel down and kowtow to me three times now, I will ask Lord Nightmare to let them go."