Prequel Chapter Thirty I Will Be a Servant
The tense atmosphere, each move and every move, Qin Mufeng only felt that his consciousness was getting blurred, and his mind was gradually getting heavier. He could no longer realize what kind of ruthless tricks his body had, as if even his soul was blocked by the sword energy.
"Drinking ice at night to eliminate turbid souls, and purifying the mind with the wind." Qin Mufeng's mind came this mantra. His originally vague consciousness was suddenly enlightened and he woke up instantly. However, when he saw everything in front of him, he was shocked, his body was still not under his control. His ruthless tricks were used like a rush of mountains and seas, attacking Qin Shuo.
On the other hand, Qin Feng had many flaws in his dodging. His body danced slowly and he could avoid it again and again. His shoulders had already been colorful, and blood was scattered in the air with the dancing of his figure. Only when he could not retreat, he would give a reply.
The atmosphere in the field was blocked by the sword energy and sword energy emitted by the Mad Sword God, and Qin Zongyao and Qin Yi were unable to enter the field at all.
"Stop! Stop! Stop!" Qin Mufeng shouted in his heart. The feeling of powerlessness when watching Qin Shi and the Nether Nightmare Demon Python in his dream surged into his heart again, "Qin Mufeng! Waste!" Qin Mufeng roared in his heart, his muscles gradually tensed, and then, a warm air flow emitted from his dantian, rushing to his limbs and bones.
"ah!"
With a roar, the entire quiet night sky was instantly penetrated, and the medicinal power of the Yin-Yang Reversal Pill deposited in Qin Mufeng's body was once again activated.
"Hmph!" The sword god snorted lightly, and his eyes became sharper, as if a sword was about to shoot out of his eyes.
The sword god's arms trembled slightly at this moment, and even more intense sword energy began to gather on Qin Mufeng.
On the other hand, the cold sweat on the forehead had already overflowed, and he looked at Qin Feng in disbelief. Although the control was going on, the behavior shown by Qin Feng's body seemed to have already been out of control. Only when Qin Feng retreated without any retreat were he received the influence of his sword energy and gave a call to him.
The sword energy gathered on Qin Mufeng's body instantly tore off Qin Mufeng's clothes. Qin Mufeng's eyes lost their luster again, and Ling Lie's tricks were used again from Qin Mufeng's hands.
Unexpectedly, under the simultaneous effect of the "Current Autumn Moon Art" and the Yin-Yang Reversal Pill, it is still useless in front of the sword energy of the Sword God! The Sword God is worthy of the title of Sword God, but is Qin Mufeng and Qin Feng really destined to become victims of the duel between the Sword God and the Mad Sword God?
Qin Zongyao looked at all this in despair. He had rushed into the battlefield where Qin Mufeng and the others were more than once, but he was squeezed out by the strong pressure every time. Every time he went in, he was accidentally injured by sword energy and sword energy. At this moment, he was ragged and covered with dense scars on his body. The wounds were different in depth and were completely skinless.
"Heaven and earth are not kind, and treat all things as straw dogs. God! What kind of unkind and unrighteous things have our Qin family done? You should treat us like this!"
Qin Yi supported Qin Zongyao. He was originally angry, but because of the gap in his current strength, he had to suppress the anger in his heart and vent all his resentment to heaven and earth.
"Boom!" An angry thunder resounded through the sky, and lightning as thick as his arm had hit Qin Mufeng.
"Bah! It's me, Qin Yi, who scolds you, this thief! He is so stingy! What's the ability to attack me, the child of the Qin family!" Qin Yi kept scolding, his eyes slashed. Qin Zongyao was even more sad when he saw this scene, and tears were circling in his tiger's eyes.
Qin Mufeng's mind was blank when he was hit by the whistling lightning, as if he was in a snow-white scene. Qin Mufeng was unable to adapt to the momentary bright light for a while. After a long time, he narrowed his eyes slightly and slowly adapted to everything around him.
"Where is this? Am I dead?" Qin Mufeng murmured. Everything in front of him was unbelievable. Because there was nothing around him, Qin Mufeng was alone, wandering in this snow-white scene. He wanted to escape from this scene and tried to run, but found that his body was light and his speed was many times faster than usual.
However, the harder Qin Mufeng ran, the more desperate he was, because there was no boundary in this space. Qin Mufeng sat down and let the despair spread in his heart.
I don’t know how long it took, Qin Mufeng finally sorted out his mood. Since he had nothing, what’s the use of despair? Since he came, he would be at ease. Thinking of this, Qin Mufeng felt much more relieved.
The space seemed to be against Qin Mufeng. When Qin Mufeng finally stabilized his mood, the surrounding space showed cracks.
"What's the situation?" Qin Mufeng was stunned, "Where are you playing with me?"
The space collapsed in an instant, and a giant tree with mixed branches and leaves were lush, showing a sacred light shining on Qin Mufeng. The spire building not far away was majestic, with a gate that was dozens of meters high standing proudly and forever. The clouds in the sky shone with golden brilliance. The whole scene gave people a sacred, eternal, solemn and noble feeling.
"I'm dreaming again," Qin Mufeng said helplessly, tensing his body to be knocked away.
This is the scene in Qin Mufeng's repeated dreams. However, the two people Qin Mufeng was wary of did not appear. On the contrary, a leisurely music came from the wind, which was gentle and peaceful, unlike the traditional sound of silk and bamboo.
Qin Mufeng looked in the direction where the music came. A woman with graceful figure was concentrating on fiddling with a giant bow. Unlike the bow, the handle of the giant bow fell straight and like a stick. The upper bow arm was bent like a wave, and the lower bow arm was inserted straight and obliquely. The ends of the upper and lower bow arms were connected together. What's even more strange is that the bow strings were arranged backward from the handle, with as many as forty-seven heels. Can such a bow shoot arrows?
"This is called a harp, have you never seen it?" Just as Qin Mufeng was puzzled, the old man in the dream appeared at the right time and explained to Qin Mufeng.
"Meet again, hahahaha." Before Qin Mufeng could answer, the old man had already burst into laughter.
Qin Mufeng bowed, but didn't know where to speak.
"Time is tight, and I won't talk much. You are in a very dangerous situation now. Use the destructive power of that lightning well. The body tempering effect is quite considerable. As long as you use it properly, you may even turn the power of lightning into your own. It is more likely to provide an opportunity for your breakthrough in strength! The improvement of strength will accelerate the cracking of the seal in your body. As for controlling the sword energy of your body, don't resist, try to sense it. This is a good opportunity to improve your strength. That is a strong man who has entered the realm of transformation!" said the old man, "Also, have you not dreamed of those two guys for a long time? Because your cultivation level is gradually improving, you can suppress the fear they bring to you, but too much suppression will inevitably cause adverse effects. You should feel that dream in time."
Seal? Transformation? Fear?
So much information suddenly made Qin Mufeng unable to digest it for a while, "If you don't resist, what should I do if you don't resist?"
"Calm your mind! Your brother is not an ordinary person!" The old man said seriously, and then the space was twisted, and Qin Mufeng was squeezed out of the space.
Qin Mufeng opened his eyes. Qin Feng was injured in front of him. However, Qin Feng's eyes were cold at this moment, and a substantial black exercise lingered around him. Qin Mufeng felt the numbness on his body. This must be the lightning skill, but where is the seal?
The numb feeling kept coming, and the moves used by being pulled in my hand were as cruel as before.
The black legitimate around Qin Feng began to entangle his body, and then poked his finger at the location of the sword god.
"snort!"
A miserable scream rang out, and the dark clouds gathered in the sky began to dissipate.
The sword god covered his eyes, and blood was like a spring.
The sword god's eyes were destroyed, and his control over Qin Mufeng was also interrupted.
Qin Mufeng immediately sat down cross-legged, feeling lightning running around in his body, looking for a way to crack it. A trace of doubt began to surge into Qin Mufeng's heart. The other party was a powerful man who had entered the realm of transformation. Why could Qin Shi defeat it with one blow?
The sword god's eyes were destroyed and he rushed out like crazy, and his screams came from the distance from time to time.
At this time, Kuang Dao had also lifted his control over Qin Shu. Although he could hardly control Qin Shu, the words of Kuang Dao surprised everyone present:
"I am willing to worship you as my master and as my servant in this life!" After saying that, the mad knife had already knelt in front of Qin Feng.
Chapter completed!