Half a little Bodhi acacia bean, it is easy to read the king, and it is difficult to send it.

(This is the title of the full version of the Qianji originally wanted.,It's a pity that there is a limit on the number of words in the title.,The system of all evils!)

During the conversation, Ling Feixian knew why Duan Yifei was different from everyone else.

Duan Yifei didn't have his parents by his side, and no master was willing to teach him, and the sect didn't allow him to go down the mountain. Every half a month, Duan Yifei had to endure the extreme cold caused by the incompatibility of the Xue Lan Holy Body with his body. Every time at this time, Yifei's long snow-white hair and body would condense a layer of fine frost to wrap him, and the whole person seemed to have turned into an ice sculpture, exuding endless cold.

At this time, Ling Feixian would come to the back mountain to accompany this Yifei, and there was also an elder Gu Ximo who took good care of Duan Yifei.

Looking at the trembling figure curled up in the cold not far away, Ling Feixian always had the urge to sob, she always flew to Duan Yifei's side, ignoring the bitter cold, she pressed her palm against Duan Yifei's heart like now, and channeled her meager internal force into Duan Yifei's body to help him survive the calamities.

Their relationship is the attachment between life and death again and again.

But this time, after all, it was too late.

Ling Feixian looked at the mountain elders who were approaching them step by step in the distance, and then at Duan Yifei, who was standing in front of him even if he was seriously injured, Ling Feixian already had a plan in his heart.

"Senior Brother Duan, you saved me seventeen years ago, and now it's the turn of the Flying Immortals. ”

Ling Feixian took a deep breath and gave Duan Yifei more than half of the Xuanbing Saintess Skill in his body to suppress the injuries in his body. Then he clenched the Shocking Sword and obliquely pointed to the ground on his side, just like this, blocking in front of Duan Yifei!

The bloody wind of the battlefield raised Ling Feixian's messy hair, the corners of his broken clothes danced, and Ling Feixian stood up in front of Duan Yifei like a sword, exuding endless cold. The originally black and shiny hair on her sideburns began to appear a slight hint of faint blue, and then from the root of the hair, the long black hair on her head turned into the same deep blue as Duan Yifei, which was the appearance of the Xuanbing Holy Maiden's Skill being raised to the extreme by the blessing of the Xue Lan Holy Body!

For the sake of Duan Yifei, Ling Feixian is going to give it a go!

"Hehe, it's just stubborn. ”

The mountain elder stood a few feet away from Ling Feixian, the torrent behind him surged, and a mountain and sea of momentum pressed towards the place where Ling Feixian and Duan Yifei were without any fancy fancy!

Ling Feixian took out a hairpin from his sleeve.

It was a broken flower ice hairpin that Duan Yifei had condensed at the martial arts meeting, and I remember that when the two of them were still cultivating in the mountains behind the Shenxiao Zhengtian Gate, Duan Yifei once joked: "If one day he can cultivate the Xuanbing Holy Maiden Skill to the level of Void Condensation, the first thing he will do is to make a broken flower ice hairpin for Ling Feixian."

Ling Feixian looked at the flower ice hairpin in his hand, pulled up the scattered bun with one hand and inserted the flower ice hairpin into it.

In this final battle, Feixian should not leave regrets.

The master said that she hoped that she would never have a chance to use this trick. But it backfired, and the destiny of heaven is hard to guess!

Raise your sword, shoot!

Ling Feixian took the lead uncharacteristically, and pulled out three sword flowers with the Shocking Sword in his hand, just like three snow lotuses blooming in the void, dazzling.

The blood flying in the air was suddenly suppressed by this cold air. There is no majestic starting style, everything is simply condensed in the Shocking Sword, accompanied by three blooming snow lotuses, and there is a faint coldness hidden between the quiet.

"This is what you called the Xuanbing Holy Maiden in the Central Plains? ”

The mountain elder did not rush up directly as before, but approached Ling Feixian step by step with a solemn face. Different from the instantaneous release of true intentions before, this method of condensing everything into the subtleties made a peak master of artistic conception like the mountain elder feel a trace of threat.

But this is not enough to make the mountain elder so careful, the real reason is that the mountain elder has a flash of inspiration, and suddenly tastes a unique and unprecedented wonderful aura from this condensed power, it is a unique aura, extremely mysterious, the more advanced the cultivation, the easier it is to sink the mind into it.

Yes, this is the taste of the Dao Realm!

As a peak master of artistic conception, breaking through to the Dao Realm is naturally the deepest obsession of his body, and even above his own loyalty to the Heavenly Khan!

At this moment, in the eyes of the mountain elders, only the three snow lotuses that bloomed in the void were left, and the Ling Fei Immortal, who was guarded by the snow lotus and held a stunning hand like a stamen. Home

"That's right, Dao Realm, this is the means of Dao Realm! Give him to me!"

The mountain elder rushed towards Ling Feixian like crazy, he even gave up his defense completely, and used his body to directly meet Ling Feixian's killing move! He wanted to fully experience this feeling directly and without dead ends, maybe he would be able to break through that layer of window paper, and then find that unreachable path to the Dao Realm!

The three snow lotuses bloomed suddenly, and the flying petals condensed into fine ice ridges in the air to envelop the mountain elder, and Ling Feixian, who was hidden deep in the center of the stamen, was like being deeply meditated at this moment, and everything in the outside world could hardly shake her heart.

According to the mantra given by her master, Ling Feixian secretly mentioned her internal strength, and an indescribable rhythm gushed out from the depths of her dantian. This rhythm followed the meridians to the limbs and bones, and intertwined with her body, that was the Xue Lan Holy Body she possessed, which had a deep resonance with the Xuanbing Holy Maiden! It's just that the Xuanbing Holy Maiden Skill at this moment was different from the previous cultivation, and the aura was even more ethereal and difficult to find. At this moment, the Xuanbing Holy Maiden Skill is no longer a simple extreme cold, but a trace of fire is bred in the depths of the extreme cold!

Although Ling Feixian didn't know what it was, her intuition told her that it was a power that was enough to defeat the mountain elders!

The Shocking Sword in the Flower Stamen suddenly shot out under Ling Feixian's imperial envoy! This was not the Xuanbing Holy Maiden's Martial Arts, nor was it any peerless sword move of the Shenxiao Zhengtianmen that Ling Feixian had cultivated. But this is the spontaneous reflection of that peculiar rhythm when it runs to a certain point, and it is inexplicable. If you really want to describe it, it is:

Heaven and man are one!

The sword light collided head-on with the iron-like body of the mountain elder without any fancy fancy, and the extremely cold internal strength was instantly frozen, and the mountain elder still maintained a forward posture, but a thick layer of frost had formed on his body to wrap him inside, and even the ecstasy on his face and the lust that continued to burst out in his eyes were so lifelike.

Solidification, instantaneous solidification, an instantaneous kill that people simply can't resist!

Burst!

Ling Feixian's face suddenly turned pale, blood burst out of his mouth, and two lines of blood were left under Qiong's nose, falling down his jaw, and two lines of blood and tears were left in the corners of his eyes, his eyes were blood-red, and his bloodshot eyes bulged outward, almost bursting out!

On the other hand, the pink lotus jade arms, which were originally as smooth as a baby's skin, seemed to be devoured with life, and in an instant, they withered a lot! This was the Holy Body Backlash caused by Ling Feixian after using a trick that was far beyond her realm at the moment!

Although the Xue Lan Holy Body is known as the world's first female holy body, it will not be a matter of giving and taking, there must naturally be a corresponding price for paying, Ling Feixian was not immediately devoured to death after using this trick, it is already considered a deep blessing!

But that doesn't mean you're out of danger!

Ling Feixian hurriedly sat down, closed her eyes and tried her best to calm her qi and blood, the swelling pain in her eyes made her scared for a while, she had no doubt that if she didn't take measures again, she was afraid that her eyes would be lost. People love beauty, not to mention that Duan Yifei is behind him at this moment.

No woman in the world is willing to show her ugly appearance in front of her lover, and Ling Feixian is no different. But her primitive efforts were realized, but she felt more and more powerless. She had already put half of her internal strength into Duan Yifei's body, and then forcibly overdrew the Holy Body, at this moment her meridians had already withered, otherwise how could she appear so withered.

I was going to die in front of Senior Brother Duan after all.

Ling Feixian smiled miserably on his face, but he didn't regret it at all, if it weren't for Senior Brother Duan, Ling Feixian would have died in the mountain behind the Shenxiao Zhengtian Gate back then.

When Senior Brother Duan was forced to leave the Shenxiao Zhengtianmen, when he took over the title of the Holy Maiden of the Shenxiao Zhengtianmen and looked down on his peers, the cowardly and well-behaved Ling Feixian in the past was already dead, sealing all the emotions in the past, this Ling Feixian only lived to verify the way of heaven.

The sky is affectionate, so that he can reunite with Senior Brother Duan in the vast sea of people.

The sky is also ruthless, so that this reunion turned into a love separated by yin and yang in an instant.

The two lines of blood and tears in the corners of his eyes had already condensed, and Ling Feixian slowly closed his eyes. Quiet and without any attachment, just like a fairy with red dust and residual thoughts, waiting for the final feathering.

Or Ascension to Wonderland.

Or fall into the abyss.

I was going to be separated from him again.

Acacia choked on the snow and was cold, and murmured to the moon and the water.

Half a little Bodhi acacia bean, it is easy to read the king, and it is difficult to send it.

Senior Brother Duan, Feixian is leaving.

Senior Brother Duan, cherish.