Jiang Feng sat on the sword of enlightenment, and it was a day and a night to sit down.

This was not a simple matter, and after a few times during this period, Jiang Feng almost opened his eyes and woke up from that ethereal state.

He didn't have a sword in his hand, but it felt like he was turning into a sword. However, only Jiang Feng himself knew that he had not reached that realm, and there was a layer of diaphragm that was difficult to pierce.

A finger was gently waved out, and an old tree in the distance, the leaves rattled, the fingers fell, and the dead branches and yellow leaves fell to the ground.

Jiang Feng shook his head lightly: "That's not right." ”

He groaned, half loudly, and the finger slowly swung out again, and the invisible sword qi sprouted from the fingertips, and then burst out.

The wind suddenly rose, blowing the yellow leaves of the tree, and then, the sword qi dissipated invisibly, but this time, not a single leaf fell.

"Still not right. Jiang Feng frowned.

He felt that he had touched the last barrier of this sword, but after a day and a night of dry sitting, the progress was not very great, and he always felt that something was missing.

"What's missing, exactly. Jiang Feng muttered softly.

This time, after a longer period of time, Jiang Feng only came out with his third finger, which was a very plain finger, and there was no sword qi at the fingertips.

As soon as his finger fell, a leaf, swaying, fell from the tree, Jiang Feng's big hand stretched out, and the fallen leaf fell into his palm.

The lines of the leaves are clearly visible, and when you start it, it turns into powder.

Jiang Feng felt it calmly and muttered, "It seems right, but it doesn't seem to be all right?"

"What's right, what's wrong?" Jiang Feng sighed, and then, no more, returned to silence.

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Whoop -

A figure shuttled through the jungle, he was dressed in white, but at this time the white clothes were stained with specks of yellow mud, the sleeves of his clothes were cut by thorns, and his hair was also messy, showing a bit of wolf bèi.

This is Guo Ziming, the people of the Twelve Families are arguing over whether to enter the valley or not, and in the end, several families still venture in.

The Guo family is one of them.

But I don't know what went wrong, after entering the valley, Guo Ziming and Guo Tai and the others were scattered, he was alone in the jungle like a headless fly, thinking about the scene he had experienced when he had just entered the valley, his face was still pale and blue, and he was horrified.

At that time, he walked alone under the scorching sun, as if he had been sunburned into a walking corpse, he thought he was going to die here, but he didn't know what happened, the scorching sun hanging overhead, suddenly disappeared.

At that time, he was amazed to find that every qiē he encountered was an illusion, but the illusion was too realistic, the sweat and chapped lips were all so empathetic, which made him physically and mentally exhausted.

Guo Ziming already regretted it a little at this time, about this valley, he had heard a lot of rumors, rumors that entering this valley, a hundred deaths, he was a little lucky at first, but now, he has no idea, the only thought is to leave this valley, the farther away the better.

Along the way, there were no others, no people, and the boundless silence was wrapped, Guo Ziming was exhausted, dragging his heavy steps and walking slower and slower.

"Hey, there's someone there. Guo Ziming's footsteps paused slightly, and he saw a figure sitting there from a distance, he was stunned, and then his heart was ecstatic, and he accelerated his pace and ran towards the location of the figure.

Walking alone in the jungle, he was about to be driven crazy, and now seeing someone, it was like seeing the hope of survival,

But soon, Guo Ziming's figure was stunned, his face was shocked, and he slowly retreated, he saw clearly that the person was none other than Jiang Feng.

Yes, it's Jiang Feng.

Guo Ziming didn't expect to meet Jiang Feng in this valley, or he didn't expect Jiang Feng to enter this valley, but that day, Jiang Feng's appearance at the trial meeting vaguely made Guo Ziming afraid of him and didn't want to provoke him.

"What is he doing sitting there, why is he not moving?" Guo Ziming stepped back, his heart was shocked, and he couldn't understand what Jiang Feng was about.

"He's mysterious, he's actually able to enter this valley. Guo Ziming thought secretly, his thoughts were racing, he remembered what he had experienced before, and said to himself: "Could it be that Jiang Feng has also experienced a series of changes like me, right?"

Guo Ziming wasn't sure if this was the case, and while stepping back, he looked in the direction where Jiang Feng was with wide eyes, trying to see what Jiang Feng was doing.

"He's very strong, I'm so close to him, it stands to reason that he should have heard the movement, but why didn't he react at all, could he be seriously injured?" Guo Ziming frowned and pondered.

"It should be like this, I was trapped in that strange illusion and almost fell, this Jiang Feng is only afraid that he is not much better than me, I have targeted him at the trial conference, if he has nothing to do, he will definitely come to me for trouble, but he didn't, I think he is indeed injured." Guo Ziming's eyes flickered, and he continued to reason and analyze.

Guo Ziming is not a timid person, thinking of this, the footsteps just stopped, if Jiang Feng was really injured, then now is a great opportunity to kill Jiang Feng here.

This kind of person can't be used by the Guo family, and naturally he can't be allowed to survive in the world, as for what Guo Jing said can't be provoked lightly, Guo Ziming also understands. But now that the enemy is weak and I am strong, this situation is not the same as what Guo Jing said.

"If I kill him here, firstly, I will not be aware of the ghosts and ghosts, and secondly, it will be regarded as removing a hidden catastrophe for my Guo family. Guo Ziming stopped and walked towards the place where Jiang Feng was.

But he was still very careful, staring at Jiang Feng with his eyes, and when there was a little wrong, he immediately retreated, even if he wasted this great opportunity, he couldn't have the slightest hesitation, otherwise he would probably die.

Guo Ziming slowed down his steps, and moved closer to the direction where Jiang Feng was little by little, and when he was almost three meters away, Jiang Feng still didn't move at all, but Guo Ziming's heart almost jumped to his throat.

"It seems that he is indeed injured, and he still hasn't reacted at all when I get so close. Guo Ziming thought secretly, and in that eye, a killing intent burst out.

"Jiang Feng, I admit that you are very powerful, I am far from being your opponent, but unfortunately, in this situation, I can't help you, give me death. Guo Ziming's face became hideous, he no longer hesitated, and took a big step forward, and at the same time raised his right hand, storing qi in his palm, intending to slap it down and smash Jiang Feng's heavenly spirit cover.

One-step.

Two steps.

Three steps.

The distance between them is getting closer and closer, less than a meter apart, Guo Ziming can hear Jiang Feng's heartbeat at this time, and the heartbeat is very weak.

"Haha, die. Guo Ziming laughed out loud and slapped Jiang Feng's head with a slap.

But this slap was only halfway through, Guo Ziming seemed to see a ghost, he withdrew his hand violently, and hurriedly retreated, Jiang Feng's eyes opened at some point, although it was only a thin slit opened, but this discovery still made Guo Ziming frightened to death.

"Jiang Feng, you-" Guo Ziming lost his voice.

Jiang Feng didn't seem to hear his voice, his eyes slowly opened, his eyes were indifferent to the extreme, as soon as he made eye contact, Guo Ziming found that he was like the kind of ant that could be pinched to death, although Jiang Feng's eyes did not reveal a trace of sarcasm and extreme coldness, but it still made Guo Ziming flustered.

In an instant, Guo Ziming had the urge to run away, but his legs were as heavy as lead, making it so difficult for him to even retreat, let alone escape.

Guo Ziming moved his steps, widening the distance between him and Jiang Feng, and his heart was full of remorse, this Jiang Feng was too demonic, obviously he didn't do anything, why was he so afraid of him?

Guo Ziming was very unconvinced, but he had seen Jiang Feng's strength with his own eyes, and he had to be convinced if he was not convinced.

Jiang Feng didn't react unusually, his brows furrowed slightly, as if he was thinking about something, that question made his state look very weird, making Guo Ziming's scalp tingle.

Then, Jiang Feng finally stood up and stood up, his expression was slightly abrupt, as if he had lost his mind by something, which made Guo Ziming uncertain.

"Jiang Feng, what are you going to do?" Guo Ziming shouted, looking inward.

Jiang Feng didn't speak, he took one step at a time, and walked towards Guo Ziming step by step, every step he took was on Guo Ziming's heartbeat.

In this way, in Guo Ziming's feelings, every step of Jiang Feng was thudging, making his heartbeat almost unbearable that rhythm, and the distance of just a dozen steps made Guo Ziming's face pale little by little.

Because of the heartbeat of each step, in Guo Ziming's eyes, Jiang Feng's figure became infinitely taller, which was a scene that was difficult to describe in words.

"You're going to kill me?" Jiang Feng said.

"I-" Guo Ziming was speechless.

"If you want to kill me, then bear the price of being killed by me. Jiang Feng snorted coldly, and stepped forward again.

The rhythm of his movement blended with the sound of Guo Ziming's heartbeat, and he himself also fell into a wonderful realm, which made Jiang Feng faintly feel that the barrier that had been unable to break through the second sword of the Da Luo Nine Sword seemed to be about to break.

He had an urge to pull out the bloodthirsty sword in his backpack and dance, but this impulse was quickly restrained by Jiang Feng, the bloodthirsty sword was too weird, if it was not necessary, Jiang Feng was unwilling to use it lightly, even if he fought to the death with Xie Nanfeng, he never used a sword.

And using his fingers as a sword seems to be incomparable, but Jiang Feng knows that this is just a slight means, and he has never even touched the fur of the essence of the Da Luo Nine Swords, which is naturally the reason why his cultivation realm is too low and difficult to control.

However, at this time, Jiang Feng felt that he was transformed into a long sword, and every cell and pore on his body, the sword intent was soaring into the sky!

The supreme sword intent added to his body, making Jiang Feng's every move, even that look, unprecedented, and irresistible.

The sound of footsteps blended with Guo Ziming's heartbeat, and for Jiang Feng, it was more of an extreme sublimation of sword intent. L