Chapter 465: Regression
There must be some special connection between the bloodlines of the same race. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info Zhang Erdan sensed something?Why are you so nervous?Could it be that after going around in a big circle, the place where the seal was sealed back then was really inside the ice cave?
I don't know why, Liu Zhentian seems to have become a habit to run around during this time. Although Zhang Erdan's obsession is not as strong as before, it seems that in this way, the hope is getting bigger and bigger.
To Zhang Erdan's disappointment, when he returned to the ice cave, the huge ice coffin did not react at all, and everything was very calm. However, the slightest fluctuation left in the cave still made him aware of it.
"Muyang, what do you mean? Why do you keep playing dumb riddles? If you still exist, then come back! Why dodge? Is it because of some force that prevents you from appearing as soon as possible?"
There was a loud echo in the cave, but there seemed to be no other movement except for Zhang Erdan's voice. Liu Zhentian stood behind him and shook his head helplessly: "Erdan, let's go back, isn't it okay for everything to go naturally?"
Knock knock! Knock knock! Knock knock! The heart beats fast, and the sensitive sense that something is going to happen. Standing up suddenly: "Yes, we should go back immediately, go back now!" The light before definitely did not appear for no reason.
At the same time, in the mountain behind the Heavenly Sword Gate, within the barrier, in the holy spring, a change was taking place. Wang Qingfeng has been staying here, and no one has come to make trouble again, and the spirit stone appeared only for a moment, and it disappeared quickly.
But the holy spring water has changed, and Wang Qingfeng doesn't dare to determine what the specific change is, but what is certain is that the holy spring water is different from before. The diffusion of the aura reduces the nourishment of the outside world again, why?
kept staring closely, and at a certain moment Wang Qingfeng's face changed. Because bubbles actually bubbled out of the holy spring water, one by one, not big or small, but it has not stopped. Originally, this was not a strange thing, but ......
The holy spring water was formed by heaven and earth, and there was no later artificial action. The water is very pure and has a strong aura. The Heavenly Sword Gate is huge, but it is able to nourish all the plants and keep them running.
There were never bubbles, and the temperature never changed. But what does this bubble prove? In Wang Qingfeng's judgment, the spring water is getting warmer and the temperature is rising, which has never been the case.
On the other hand, the aura that spread throughout the Heavenly Sword Sect also began to heat up. As time passed, the temperature became higher and higher, and Wang Qingfeng saw with his own eyes that there were more and more bubbles, and even began to emit smoke.
"This ...... The spring is boiling...... Why? Why does the spring water, which has always been constant, boil......?
That's right, the source of the heat wave is not the holy spring, but the center of the spring, the body that has been immersed in it. Heat emanates from this body. It gets hotter and hotter, and eventually it boils and becomes very hot.
Not long after, the entire Heavenly Sword Gate was enveloped in a heat wave because of the change in the holy spring water. All the disciples became uncomfortable, all the spirit sons were evaporated, and if this continued, no one would be able to live.
Holding the Flowing Fire Green Sword, Wang Qingfeng was very strange, why was he fine? There was a cool flow in his body, coming from his wrist. Turning his head, he said, "Is it because of ...... This Flowing Fire Blue Sword?"
Thinking of this, Wang Qingfeng decided to give it a try: "It's up to you whether you can resolve this crisis or not!" The sword turned and hit it horizontally in front of him. The sword aura was pervasive, turning into a sword wheel and surrounding the body.
What is the meaning of the Flowing Fire Blue Sword? That is, it is fused with ice and fire, and then condensed with the aura of heaven and earth. Recognize Wang Qingfeng as the master, then let him drive. Surrounded by sword light, his figure slowly rose.
The sword light diffused out, shooting in all directions. His heart moved at will, and Wang Qingfeng's figure also rotated. Ten thousand swords were fired at once, but these sword lights did not have the power to hurt people, its purpose was to save people.
The cold air, the cool air flow dispersed with the sword light, absorbing the scorching heat around it for a moment. But there is a big drawback to this approach, that is, the power of backlash is borne by Wang Qingfeng.
As he swirled, his robe was quickly soaked, beads of sweat fell on his forehead, and a burning sensation came from every meridian. With a big breath, the true qi was rapidly evaporated, and this kind of consumption was completely unbearable for him.
The sword qi became more and more difficult to control, and the sword light that flew out had no trajectory. Suddenly, Wang Qingfeng felt that the true qi in his body was stagnant, and the sword light was also frozen in mid-air. The next second, it suddenly reversed back.
Puff! Sword Qi regurgitated, directly penetrating his body. The scorching energy remains in the body, as uncomfortable as fire. The body was uncontrollable and fell heavily to the ground.
I couldn't lift the slightest breath at all, and the blood on my body continued to penetrate. The sword light in the sky reflected back at the same time. Like a rain of swords, it slammed directly into his body. If this blow hits, it won't be a hedgehog!
At this critical moment, Wang Qingfeng slowly closed his eyes: "Hehe...... I never imagined that this life would end like this. But it's also good, at least it made me appreciate what a strong person is, and experience this wonderful feeling. ”
But for a long time, the expected sharp pain did not come. On the contrary, Wang Qingfeng felt a warm breath, just like the sun that had just risen in the morning, and the light was very soft.
When you open your eyes, your heart moves. What appeared in front of him was a strange and familiar face. The strangeness was because he had never looked closely, such a clear outline, with a faint smile.
And the familiarity is because this face is none other than the body in the center of the holy spring, which has not moved: "Are you awake? Who are you? Is it all because of you?"
Stretching out his hand a little, the injuries on Wang Qingfeng's body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. Slowly rose up and slowly fell to the ground: "Hehe...... You've done a great job, thank you for guarding it so carefully. ”
The light was shining, and the aura spread out in all directions. All the withered plants, all the dilapidated places, quickly recovered in this light, and can even be described as refreshed.
Just when Wang Qingfeng stared at this person and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, two rays of light flew from the sky in the distance. The halo condensed and turned into the figures of Zhang Erdan and Liu Zhentian.
When they saw the person in front of them, their eyes widened and they completely forgot to react. The two sides stood like this, with a smile on their lips, and did not speak. Suddenly, Zhang Erdan clenched his fists and threw a punch!
Bang! The sound of breaking the sky came, and Wang Qingfeng was shocked. But the man raised his hand and waved, first protecting him, and then waved his left hand again, and his strength was instantly dissolved: "Hehe...... Stupid big man, dumbfounded, is this how you welcomed me back?"
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