Chapter 635

The two of them met halfway through the palms. With a click, Xiaoxiang Dong'er felt that her arms were unconsciously softer and could not exert any strength.

Fortunately, the desperate attempt just now offset Feng Lingtian's palm power, otherwise the consequences would be imagined if the literary power hit Lu Xiaofeng's head.

Lu Xiaofeng jumped over with a "ah". He couldn't help but be surprised, because the move Feng Lingtianxia used just now was the Chinese and Western brushwork he had figured out. It was not a blind assassination, but a move with reality in the virtual world.

It seems that Feng Lingtianxia has a very strong learning ability and can quickly master any moves used by the other party.

Lu Xiaofeng came out straight and blocked Feng Lingtianxia's next round of attacks. Lu Xiaofeng and Lu Xiaofeng were trapped by the mud dolls that had just come up from the mountain.

"Is Lu Xiaofeng okay?" Lu Xiaofeng asked Zi Die loudly.

"It's okay, Lu Xiaofeng's arm is broken and she can't join the battle for the time being. Leave everything to Lu Xiaofeng." Zidie replied.

Xiaoxiang Dong'er shouted to Lu Xiaofeng angrily: "Don't be distracted by you kid, you are a god-level author, quickly eliminate those mud dolls! Avenge Lu Xiaofeng."

When Lu Xiaofeng heard that Xiaoxiang Dong'er could still speak, she let go of the metal in her heart.

He turned his pen horizontally, rotated his body, and stabbed Feng Lingtianxia. His heart had already made up his mind. As long as he did not attack Feng Lingtianxia's vitals and did not take his life, Uncle Ergen would not be in danger of his life.

Feng Lingxia made a move from afar and cut a stroke at Lu Xiaofeng. If he cut a stroke at such a long distance, if the internal force is deep, the pen style he cut is also very lethal.

But this move did not reach the right distance. In fact, when Lu Xiaofeng flew over, he was already wary of his move.

But he never expected that Feng Lingtianxia was holding a normal pen, but an ice cone. It was long and it instantly touched Lu Xiaofeng's nine-strange brushwork.

When the two weapons intersect, Lu Xiaofeng's nine-strange brushwork cuts the ice cone at Feng Ling's sky. In an instant, the ice end flew across the sky and the fine snow seemed to rise between the sky and the earth.

At this moment, Lu Xiaofeng felt his breath suffocated. The rising snow sky was not an ordinary ice subsided. When it fell, it had frozen the nearby air.

Lu Xiaofeng wanted to retreat and re-energize his strength and make a second attack, but found that his treasure pen was sticking to the ice cone, but it was not difficult to break free from this attack. He could use the move to go with the flow and push the pen over.

This way, he can directly hit the opponent's key point, and in this way, Feng Lingtian's life can be solved immediately. But in that case, Uncle Ergen will also die.

Lu Xiaofeng reacted quickly. He put the page of the Heavenly Book of Life in his hand, his thumbs were pressed outward, aimed at Feng Lingtianxia, ​​and shot out a blue sea.

This was a completely expedient approach, because Feng Lingtianxia was filled with cold air at this moment. If he encountered a stream of water, he would definitely freeze his body.

Sure enough, Feng Lingtianxia, ​​who was entangled by Lu Xiaofeng's nine-stage brushwork, had no way to distract the author from the god-level to deal with the water pillar shot by Lu Xiaofeng.

I was going to deal with Lu Xiaofeng, who was so strong that he was so strong that he was fighting like this, but a stream of flexible water came out halfway.

Feng Lingtianxia was suffering now. He quickly avoided Lu Xiaofeng's stroke, turned around and shot an icicle, hitting the oncoming water column, trying to freeze the water in the air.

Lu Xiaofeng seized the opportunity, withdrew the nine-stage brushwork, leaned down, and cut it off to Feng Lingtianxia's legs. Just when his god-level author pen was about to touch Feng Lingtianxia's body, he saw Feng Lingtianxia's body being frozen.

Lu Xiaofeng quickly pointed the tip of her pen and took back her tricks.

It turned out that Xiaoxiang Dong'er in the distance saw Lu Xiaofeng's plan. When Feng Lingtianxia used icicles to block Lu Xiaofeng's attack, Lu Xiaofeng's mist rose and poured Lu Xiaofeng's sea water on Feng Lingtianxia.

Feng Lingtianxia's body was cold at this moment, and the sea water fell on him and instantly turned into ice, frozen his body.

Lu Xiaofeng, Lu Xiaofeng and the mud dolls fought very easily over there. Although these mud dolls are quite large, they can't stand Lu Xiaofeng's phantom and Lu Xiaofeng's fiery fire at all. It seems that victory is in sight.

At this moment, he found that a very powerful character suddenly appeared in the mud doll team. It turned around and grabbed a mud doll and threw it at Lu Xiaofeng. Lu Xiaofeng quickly smashed the flying mud doll with a phantom.

The broken mud dolls fell to the ground one after another, but they were ice-level god-level author lists. Everyone looked closely and saw that the mud doll that had just been thrown over was Feng Lingtianxia.

Lu Xiaofeng suddenly realized: "Lu Xiaofeng understood why the mysterious man did not lose the dark author's literary power at all after the ****!

It turned out that Feng Lingtianxia mastered such a skill and could change his body at will. Although Lu Xiaofeng had frozen one of his mud dolls just now, he transferred his literary power to another mud doll when he was frozen."

That's right, when Lu Xiaofeng and the mysterious man fought at the end that day, Feng Lingtianxia had already transferred his literary power to another "Feng Lingtianxia Mud Doll" in his home.

This gives everyone an illusion that Feng Lingtian in the family cannot be a mysterious person fighting against them.

Lu Xiaofeng then said loudly: "Hurry, concentrate your literary efforts to eliminate the remaining mud dolls, and then everyone will deal with Feng Lingtianxia together!"

So the authors who could still fight immediately rushed over and eliminated the enemies in front of them as quickly as possible. The number of mud puppets became smaller and smaller, and Feng Lingtianxia could transfer less and less carriers.

Just as the advantage gradually became apparent, Feng Lingtianxia suddenly stopped fighting. He stood there, and the evil spirit in his body suddenly disappeared...

Why did this phenomenon occur again? Looking at the mud dolls in front of him who stopped fighting, the author of the righteous thought in annoyance that it was the third time that he had encountered such a situation. Why was the dark power in Feng Lingtianxia's body coming at it, and if there was no, it would be gone?

The sharp-eyed Li Mengji saw a man staggering towards His Highness. He widened his eyes: "It's Mr. Ergen, why did he come here?"

Lu Xiaofeng said "Oh" and said, "Lu Xiaofeng knows why Feng Ling Tianxia's evil nature sometimes disappears. Because the evil nature exists based on the hatred and resentment in Feng Ling Tianxia's heart, the literary power needs a strong evil heart to gather together.

In other words, if a person has a greater evil heart, the stronger the evil nature in his body.

But Feng Lingtianxia did not have any evil thoughts in front of his second uncle, Mr. Ergen. This is fatherly love. What a naughty child, he would show his kind side in front of his second uncle."

Yes, no matter how naughty a child is, he will be very honest in front of his second uncle.

Perhaps this is a habit they have developed, or their nature. Anyway, when Feng Lingtianxia felt his second uncle getting closer, he could no longer use the evil nature in his body.

The dark messengers hiding aside couldn't hold back any more. They used their spiritual communication skills to shout anxiously at Feng Lingtianxia:

"Feng Lingtianxia, ​​have you forgotten that you are a dark author? As long as you defeat the person in front of you, you can get everything. Moreover, as long as you defeat the person in front of you, you will never lose anything again?"

"..." The other party did not respond at all, as if he did not feel the evil voice in his heart appear.

"Have you forgotten your hatred? Don't forget that your soul is in the hands of evil at this moment. You must know the consequences of your betrayal of evil!"

Still no answer. Feng Lingtianxia just looked up the road up the mountain.

Uncle Ergen finally walked to the top of the mountain. Seeing the mud dolls from his own hands, he was a little excited and trembled with the list of god-level authors in his hands. "Uncle Second..." Feng Lingtianxia shouted behind him.

"Feng Ling Tianxia." Uncle Ergen looked back at his "nephew" and said kindly, his expression on his face was like facing a child who had just caused trouble, "You should be responsible for what you did.

Lu Xiaofeng has always hoped that you, who have been reborn, can stand up again and cheer up.

That day, you were rejected by the dark lychees, and Lu Xiaofeng followed you and came here and saw you jumping off the cliff. At that time, Lu Xiaofeng also wanted to die, but when he met the cow in the old sacrificial silkworm cocoon, he happened to appear not far away.
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