Stunning Edge Chapter 795: Heart of the sword

Chapter 795 Sword Heart

"Is it over?" Soon, Ling Feng was covered with a large pool of blood, and Ling Feng was almost breathing unconsciously at this time. Ge looked at this Ling Feng that was almost comatose. I took a sip and turned around, "Cut, it's really boring, I thought I could be happy!"

"Hate! Hate! Hate!" Listening to Ge's disdainful tone, Ling Feng's heart glowed with infinite anger. At the same time, there was a sense of weakness. Listening to the sound of the residual sword in the hand of Ge Yi rubbing gently on the ground, Ling Feng's heart began to growl frantically, and his empty left hand caught five deep mud marks on the ground, and then shook it into a fist. " I ca n’t die, I ca n’t die yet! How can I die here! I ca n’t die like this, I promised Mitchell would go back! And Ling'er, I also want to see her innocent smile that day Hurry up, move! My body, no more blood, let me fight again! "

With the roar in my heart, Ling Feng's upper body slowly stood up: "I ... I have to ... I have to return to Ling Family!"

The remnant sword in Ge Yi's hand dragged a long and long trace above the ground, and then slowly waved it, as if spear was carried on his shoulder. At this moment, Ling Feng's eyes suddenly darkened, and all the pictures seemed to freeze. Ge Yidao, the dust that had been floating in the air because of a gentle sword swing, also stopped, everything was still!

A small figure slowly emerged from Ge Yidao's shoulders, with both hands on one hand, jumping from Ge Yidao's shoulders, and then slowly walked to the front of Ling Feng with his face on A playful smile.

"Do you want to fight? Do you want to win? Or, do you just want to live?" A series of questions rang out in this dead silence, absolutely dead silence, like time is still, Even the birds in the sky stopped their flapping wings, and they were silently stranded in the air, "Say, which one do you want?"

"I want to win!" Ling Feng began to tremble constantly with his right hand holding the broken sword hilt, and at the same time his left hand was holding the ground firmly, trying to get up from the ground.

"I can't hear!" The small figure put his hand in his pants pocket and stood casually, but the playful smile on his face grew more and more prosperous.

"Just fighting, it doesn't make any sense at all; just living, it doesn't make any sense, so I want to win!" The blood on Ling Feng's chest kept dripping. , But the previously dilated pupils became energetic again, and with an incomparable firmness in his tone, he suddenly yelled, "I ... want to win!"

"Huh?" The playful expression on the short figure's face suddenly turned into a mistake, and then turned into a helpless smile, and once again opened his footsteps, walking towards Ling Feng, " Now that you're so firm, okay, I'll give you another chance! But it's up to you to take care of yourself! "

A white light emanated from the figure's body, enveloping the entire Ling Feng. Ling Feng only felt that the eyes were dark and bright again. The huge contrast made him unable to help but close his eyes when he adjusted again. When the surrounding light opened his eyes, he found that everything in front of him was familiar.

The little starry sky, Ling Feng actually returned to the stars and felt the Heavenly Dao, which was hazy and ethereal.

"I was really disappointed in you, but who called you my king? If you die, I will be troubled too!" The small Ling Feng figure appeared next to Ling Feng, which suddenly appeared just now Above Ge's shoulder and stopped time, Correct turned into a small Ling Feng of Fanchen Sword.

"Here it is ..." Ling Feng looked at the stars and looked at the small Ling Feng in front of him, and his heart was full of shock, "Aren't you already turned into a sword of earth dust? And sword of earth dust ..."

"already is broken, isn't it?" Little Ling Feng copied his hands in his pants pockets, looked at Ling Feng, his face was full of smiles, "Ah, oops, it seems you have forgotten what I told you It ’s clean! "

"What have you said? Isn't this world already crashed?" Ling Feng only remembered that the small Ling Feng said at the beginning that this rule space would collapse after leaving itself, and others, it seems that already could not remember.

"Did I say that?" A small mistake appeared on Xiao Ling Feng's face. "Ah, oops, if that's the case, then I'm wrong, yes, this is indeed yours The rule space is also your inner world, otherwise how do you think you will find your past memories here, which is me? "

"Is there something wrong with this kind of thing!" Ling Feng's forehead revealed a few black lines, and a few blue tendons snarled at Xiao Ling Feng.

"I have been here for so long. It ’s normal to forget something, but there is one thing that I have n’t forgotten, but you forgot!" The little Ling Feng spread his hands indifferently, but then his face was revealed. With a very serious expression, "I said, I am a ray of your soul, but also your strongest weapon!"

"But, you already ..." Ling Feng raised the broken sword in his hand, but the words had not fallen, but he saw that the broken sword in his hand turned into a ray of white light, and slowly dissipated, " This ... "

"I am a ray of your soul, and also your strongest weapon, but the strongest weapon depends on you!" Little Ling Feng completely ignored the disappearance of the broken sword in the hands of Ling Feng Instead, he continued to copy his hands and said to himself, "What you just held was just a sword representing fragility!"

"Representing ... a fragile sword?" Ling Feng's face froze, looking at the little Ling Feng and muttering to himself.

"Yes!" Little Ling Feng pulled his right hand out of his pocket and hit a ring finger gently. The stars changed instantly, and the surrounding scenes were changed to Taohua Island again, but this time the difference is that the surrounding The land, rocks, cliffs and even some trees are covered with swords of various shapes.

"These are all fan swords!" Little Ling Feng spread his hands and pointed towards the long swords around him. "The fan sword, or me, is originally your soul fragment, but different soul fragments, but It has a different meaning. What you have to do now is to find the sword that is exclusive to you, but only for fighting, killing, and victory, among these countless mortal swords!

"Then, defeat me again!" The voice dropped, and a small white sword appeared in the hands of XiaoLing Feng, while his right hand swung violently, and a white Sword Qi blasted towards Ling Feng.

"Oh!" Ling Feng took a long sword around him and split it with Sword Qi fiercely, but the long sword pulled by Ling Feng broke down at once and turned into pieces again, flying across the sky. , Ling Feng is right and wrong, the small Ling Feng already rushed to his front.

Boom! The entire ground was cracked by the blow of the small Ling Feng, and the sword exploded, just like a meteorite hitting the ground, setting off a powerful shock wave.

"powerful, he is even stronger than before!" Ling Feng can feel, in the blow of the little Ling Feng, already has a feeling of free sending and receiving, and the extremely rigid sword is full of This kind of roundness and wishfulness is like adding a little feminine power to make Jianyi more perfect.

Thinking and thinking, the Ling Feng's footsteps did not stop, and the body was fully displayed, avoiding the hit of the little Ling Feng, and turning his gaze when he turned around in the air, and then toward the goal he wanted to see Rushed over.

"That's it!" Ling Feng pulled up his target, then left foot as the axis, right foot took a round, and then twisted the power of the waist to swing out the sword in his hand.

"Ka-cha!" The two swords intersect. What Ling Feng did not expect was that the long sword in his hand once again changed from being interrupted to two. Under the pressure of the small Ling Feng sword, he had to retreat.

"Why? Isn't this exactly the same as my previous one?" After Ling Feng stepped back, he looked at the broken sword in his hand and said to him with a stunned whisper.

"It seems that you are still stuck with the form ?!" Ling Feng's muttering to himself did not escape the ears of Xiao Ling Feng, he did not immediately pursue, but stopped and faced Ling Feng coldly She laughed, "All the swords here are fragments of your inner soul, and what you just pulled out is just a sword heart that represents dependence!"

"Sword heart?" Ling Feng's body trembled sharply, and then fell into place.

"Yes, the sword heart, which is the mind represented by the sword in your hand. If you say that you want to win, then find the sword that can win you!" The long sword in the hand of XiaoLing Feng is in the air. A circle was drawn, and the round and smooth sword intention broke out again. The rising white Sword Qi turned into countless peach blossoms, forming a white torrent, pressed down towards the top of Ling Feng.

"I see!" Seeing the little Ling Feng's sword approaching gradually, Ling Feng did not have the previous confusion and did not pull the sword again, but quietly watched the torrent rushing towards himself. .

"I want to win, I want to win!" Sword Qi torrent already rushed in front of Ling Feng, but the pupil of Ling Feng enlarged sharply, his right hand extended forward, and hit the torrent violently.

"Boom!" A thicker Sword Qi rushed out of the torrent, not only smashing the torrent, but even the swords around it could not withstand the pressure of this Sword Qi and they broke apart. .

"The sword born for victory is my own!"