In the void.

Ling Feng's posture was calm, and his whole person was exuding a faint magic power, which was setting off his madness at the moment.

One hundred thousand blades!

If other gods were exhausted, depressed and crying, he did not feel this way, and threatened to wield a million blades. This is the rhythm of accomplishing a great feat, but the question is the meaning of wielding a million blades.

Where?

At least, this is what the three gods, including Tsundere Bird, think. They feel that there is no essential difference between a hundred thousand blades and a million blades, but they are just more proficient.

Can!

They don’t understand!

The Hundred Thousand Blades made Lingfeng enter a state of godlessness in the true sense, and he was confused, like a child who had just opened his eyes. He was not familiar with the world, and his eyes were clear and powerful, but it was often this kind of eyes that could see the essence of many things.

.

and.

What Ling Feng wants is that practice makes perfect. One hundred thousand blades will allow Ling Feng to become familiar with the power of the Sky Cutting Technique. What about one million blades?

When Ling Feng wields more and more vicious blades of heaven, and performs more sky-cutting techniques, this will form the body's instinct, and he can cut the sky in a flash, just as naturally as eating and breathing. Such power also requires artistic conception.

?

That's art!

That's perfect!

That's a perverted mellowness!

At that time, the true meaning of the Heaven-cutting Technique was not in his heart, but in his body, integrated into his flesh and blood. You must know that the instinct is more terrifying than the true meaning.

Now, Ling Feng is doing this.

choke!

The fierce blade of heaven made a trembling sound, Ling Feng raised the blade and charged out, tearing apart a layer of blue light, and was approaching the ancient bronze monument step by step. At this time, the green light all around formed a full-scale chill, and it was impossible to guard against it, even if the body space was in this

Not even a moment is enough to see.

laugh!

Ling Feng's back was pierced, forming a bloody hole and dripping with blood.

puff!

There was a blood hole in Ling Feng's arm, and he was shivering in pain. The blue light had terrible devouring power, which could not be suppressed by force, forcing Ling Feng to use the True Fire of Nirvana to devour it.

choke!

The vicious blade of heaven then shot out, forming a brilliant blade of light, which struck straight down, tearing apart the green light. It seemed vaguely that Ling Feng's heart was trembling, and the mist was being disintegrated by an imminent force.

However.

Ling Feng didn't care at all, as if he didn't know, and kept slashing out one blade after another. When he found the direction, he had to make bold moves and move forward bravely. He couldn't change his mind due to side effects.

Persistence!

It’s his resilience!

persist in!

It's his wild roots!

"Really crazy?" Ling Kong frowned deeper. In the face of life and death, his mentality was a bit unbalanced. What about the more wild and proud Ling Feng?

Could he be unbalanced due to too much pressure?

"It's not like being possessed, right?"

Tsundere is very worried. Ling Feng is his life and death brother. After so many years of ups and downs, they have become inseparable. He is afraid that this brother will leave first, and he does not want to leave first.

He is so perverted that even the King of Hell would be scared, right?

and.

If those goddesses knew that Ling Feng risked his life and death because of him and became a demon directly, would they go crazy and kill him alive?

"Not possessed!"

The king looked at Ling Feng seriously for a moment and said, "There are no signs of being possessed by him, but his mentality is probably out of balance."

"Do we need persuasion?" Ling Kong asked worriedly.

"no!"

The proud bird shook his head and said: "There is something wrong with Ling Feng now. If we disturb him at this time, it is likely to push him into a demon. Then it will be more dangerous."

"Then what are we going to do?"

"wait!"

The king said: "Wait two months later, or until his physical strength is exhausted."

We were indeed waiting, for a month.

In this process, they quickly recovered and polished their heavenly power to make it sharper. Moreover, the three gods rushed towards the green light one after another and used the green light to further polish it. If their power could shake the green light, then

The resilience and fearfulness will be far greater than before.

I have to say.

They were successful. The Tianli Space was shattered time and time again, but when it was recast, it would become stronger. There was no essential change once, but what about thousands of times?

They spent the first fifteen days polishing it, and the next fifteen days were working on the blue light.

In just fifteen days, they felt that the power of heaven had undergone a qualitative change, that its power was increasing exponentially, and that it was indestructible. This made the three gods extremely happy, especially the king. He felt that the Taoist charm of Tianzun Sword was growing stronger and exuding that chill.

of Tianyin.

"Million blades!"

tired!

Deep tiredness!

Ling Feng felt that his whole body was numb, his energy and blood flowed backwards, even his fingers turned pale, and the tiger's mouth was a blur of flesh and blood. He stepped out of the blue light with a faint smile on his face.

Although he was so tired that he was paralyzed, he could slash the vicious blade of heaven as long as he wanted to. This was not a matter of strength, but an instinct.

No need to think too much, no need to think, just swing the blade and cut the sky!

Let’s not talk about whether this instinct is a supreme true meaning. Just talking about this instinct, it is like breaking the limit of physical strength. It can burst out when life is exhausted. For opponents, it is the most deadly.

"True meaning, why do you need true meaning?"

Ling Feng smiled and murmured to himself, "If you can't comprehend it, then you don't need to comprehend it. Wouldn't it be more powerful to integrate it into the flesh and blood of your tibia?"

"Let's go!"

Ling Feng said calmly, as if he was breathing, but just as his words fell, the fog in his heart dispersed, and a void-like light flew out, with the smell of immortal power, filled with immortality.

The texture of power truly appeared in Ling Feng's heart.

However.

That ray of light only appeared for a moment, then quickly disappeared and merged into Ling Feng's shin. Not blending into it was a matter of artistic conception, but blending in was instinct.

At this moment, Ling Feng had an even more extraordinary idea. Even this kind of sky-cutting technique could be integrated into his body. Why couldn't Dao Yun and others be integrated? But before, it was very difficult. "Practice makes perfect", at least to let Dao Yun and others.

Meet the conditions for integrating into the flesh and blood of the tibia.

This process is painful!

and.

May not succeed!

At this moment, Ling Feng's flesh and blood tibia seemed to be growing, making a squeaking sound, like tender grass sprouting from the ground, and like the sound of flesh and blood squirming, and then a faint light came from Ling Feng's flesh and blood tibia.

Flashing by.

So far.

Ling Feng's body calmed down, and there was no longer any light or material flickering. The fog in his heart was still there, so hazy that it was hard to see clearly, as if everything that had happened before was unreal.

But Lingfeng knew that the Heaven Cutting Technique really showed a corner, even if it was just a star in the starry sky, the power had already benefited him endlessly.

and.

He could clearly sense the qualitative change in his body. The body space was pushed out thirty feet, and his flesh and blood became stronger. He felt that he was being pushed to the level of a third-level god. It made him feel that if he encountered the two gods again, he would probably

He could kill someone with his flesh and blood.

What's more important is that after the power of the Heaven-Setting Technique was integrated into his flesh and bones, Lingfeng's physical strength was rapidly recovering, and an unprecedented tyrannical force was brewing in his body, as if it would destroy the world in the next moment.

"Go against the grain!"

Ling Feng's eyes suddenly lit up, and he suddenly understood the essence of the Heaven-Jieting Technique. What is the Heaven-Jieting Technique?

That is to defy heaven!
To be continued...