"You said..." Jin Chen grabbed Lin Feng's collar and forced him to look at her, "What did I just ask you?"
"[Where did you get it from?] That's the exact words, right?" Lin Feng looked at Jin Chen in confusion, completely confused as to why Jin Chen suddenly looked ugly.
Jinchen's pupils narrowed and then widened, widened and narrowed again, staring intently at Lin Feng, as if he wanted to see through him.
But after watching for a long time, she couldn't see Lin Feng showing any signs of lying.
Snapped.
She let go of Lin Feng and pushed him away with all her strength.
He turned around, clenched his fists so hard that his knuckles cracked, and walked quickly towards Zishen.
"Oh, Miss Jinchen seems to be in a bad mood." Zishen looked at Jinchen's right hand and smiled casually.
As Jinchen walked over, she had already crushed the bottle she had caught earlier. The sharp fragments of the bottle pierced her palm, and were blocked by a dark film.
Of course a broken bottle wouldn't hurt her, but she could absorb the blood essence just by holding it in her hand? Don't you need to swallow it?
What a convenience.
"So I feel sorry for you and let me vent!"
The moment he spoke, a cloud of smoke and dust exploded where Jinchen had been.
brush! A gust of wind passed by, and a stream of smoke and dust rose up ten meters to the right of Zishen. When he looked to the right, another stream of smoke and dust rose up to his left.
It was so fast, much faster than when she and Lin Feng fought all the way here.
brush!
A figure appeared eight meters in front of Zishen.
The next moment, smoke and dust flew into the sky, and the figure disappeared.
But although the figure was fast, Zishen was also very human, so he could still see the true face of the figure clearly.
Then, a deep question appeared in his mind:
"Who is that?
Yes, it.
Although it was only a short moment, Zishen could still see clearly that it was not Miss Jinchen, but a person covered with dark scales, with thick lower limbs, hands like blades and claws, and four hooks growing out of her back. Hands or a knife or something? And its head is a monster with a black flame.
What is that?
brush.
Another cloud of smoke rose from behind Zishen.
Who is this?
After a quick glance, another question appeared in Zi Shen's mind.
What he saw this time was still not Jinchen, but a woman... who made him feel indescribable.
She is very beautiful. How beautiful is she?
Well, just for a brief moment, Zishen felt that his long-lost heart began to beat for a long time.
Fortunately she only appeared for a moment. This is what Zishen thought: Just one more second and I will definitely fall in love with her.
But just as he was thinking this, he felt a deep sense of loss.
Why did she only appear for a moment? who is she? Where did she come from?
I really want to see her again...
Brush, another figure quickly flashed beside Zishen.
This time he saw clearly that it was the real Miss Jinchen.
But, doesn’t Miss Jinchen have silver hair? Why did he see black hair just now? Even the eyelashes are black.
Wait, eyebrows, hair, eyelashes, these things seem to be the normal color if they are originally black?
Huhuhu——
As Jinchen ran, more and more sand and dust were raised, and a wall made of wind and sand gradually formed between Zishen and Lin Feng.
Buzz buzz...
The wind and sand turned faster and faster, getting higher and higher, and gradually, a yellowish tornado burst out here.
"Miss Jinchen's speed is getting more and more amazing." Li Wenshu sighed with emotion, "How do you think she compares to those ancient geniuses?"
"Probably on par with those top geniuses." Lin Feng answered.
"I have heard that Xiu Shen killed a heavenly immortal. I wonder if Miss Jinchen has the chance to kill a semi-immortal in the spirit-condensing realm."
"I think her strength is sufficient. The key depends on whether there is any unlucky half-immortal she happens to encounter. And I think Miss Jinchen is much stronger than those ancient geniuses." Li Wenshu smiled.
"Look, you and I both know that in the realm of cultivating gods, some extremely talented beings can step into the [Soul Immortal Realm]. As long as they can step through [One Step Soul Immortal], they will break through to the great realm in the future. People can directly reach the second stage of semi-immortal. I think the existence of [soul immortals] has obviously exceeded the scope of cultivating gods. Even if they are regarded as semi-immortals, there is no problem. Although it is recorded in the history books that the saint once cultivated the gods to kill Heavenly Immortal, but whether he is a [Cultivation God] or a [Soul Immortal], who can say for sure."
"But Miss Jinchen is different. She can undoubtedly kill a half-immortal with her spirit. For this reason, I think she is stronger than that young saint!"
"Tell me, it would be great if Miss Jinchen and Gu Chen were enemies..."
"Ha." Lin Feng curled his lips and said with a smile: "Maybe you can try asking next time, just in case there is a chance~"
Regarding this proposal, Li Wenshu just laughed it off.
None of them had thought about this. They had never thought about this. They had always assumed that Jinchen was trained by Gu Chen. In this case, how could Jinchen be hostile to Gu Chen.
Even they themselves felt a little inconsistent.
Yes, the person who was crushed by him a few hours ago can now crush him.
Does Gu Chen really need to train this kind of person?
Can such a person be cultivated?
Is he worthy of Gu Chen?
But this thought only appeared in their minds for a moment and then quickly disappeared.
The words "true immortal" put so much pressure on them that they never thought that "true immortal" is not omnipotent.
Huhuhu...
Jinchen was still running around Zishen. She ran faster and faster, and finally, it seemed that even gravity no longer had any restraint on her. She ran diagonally from the ground to high altitude, and then again Rushing down from the sky in a circle.
Gradually, the violent wind she stirred up became stronger and stronger. Lin Feng, who was watching the battle from a distance, actually floated up from the ground and flew unsteadily towards the huge tornado.
"F*ck!" Lin Feng cursed, and quickly stabbed his sword into the ground to steady his body.
"What is Miss Jinchen doing?" Lin Feng held the hilt of the sword in one hand and looked back.
The tornado turned faster and faster, and the suction force became stronger and stronger. At this time, some of the surrounding flowers, plants and trees were uprooted, swept into the storm, and turned into debris.
"Let's stay away." Lin Feng activated his spiritual energy, forcibly breaking the adsorption force of the tornado, and jumped out dozens of kilometers crazily.
At this time, inside the storm, Zishen was also being pulled around by the storm, swaying left and right.
Generally speaking, there is no wind inside a tornado.
So if you're lucky enough and a tornado happens to form around you, it might destroy everything around you but leave you alone.
But this situation often does not exist nowadays, because the wind can move.
Unless you can keep going at the same speed and in the same direction as the wind, you will be torn apart by the storm.
But can humans outrun the wind? Can one predict the direction of the wind?
cannot!
The same is true for the Son of God.
Jinchen was not simply circling around him. She was closer to him here and closer to him there. This also caused the suction force of the storm to appear here and there. side.
Wild storms are unpredictable, and so are the storms created by Jinchen.
Finally, when Jinchen had been running for three full minutes, Zishen suddenly felt a light touch under his feet.
Oops.
The moment he had this thought, a terrifying suction picked him up and threw him into the sky.
"Gah-"
A dark monster jumped out of the storm, with a claw like a sword, stabbing straight at Zishen.
Damn it, there's no way to take advantage of it, there's no way to escape.
Snapped.
Zishen clasped his hands in front of him and held the sharp claw firmly.
When he grabbed the sharp claw, the monster's nails were already about to pierce his heart, just two centimeters away.
"Don't underestimate me." Zishen sneered, and invisible waves invaded the body of the monster in front of him, causing its aura to disappear.
Puff puff puff puff!
The sound of four sharp blades entering the body.
The thing behind the monster, who didn't know whether it was a knife, a sword, or a bone, scratched in front of him, splitting four bright red marks on his chest.
"You're looking for death!" He punched and was about to fight back, but the monster was not willing to fight. As soon as the blow succeeded, he turned around and retreated, returning to the storm.
Snapped.
This time it was Jin Chen who jumped out of the storm and kicked him hard on the side.
The force of this kick was so strong that he felt the blood boiling in his chest.
"Bastard!" He raised his hand to strike, and Jinchen was once again merged into the whirlwind.
boom!
Someone came from high altitude again, stepped hard on his back, and knocked him down more than ten meters.
But soon the person who attacked him disappeared again, and he was pulled up again by the suction of the storm, and was fixed at high altitude.
"Gah!"
"Take my punch!"
[die. ]
Front, back, left, right, up and down, attacks came from almost all directions without interruption, hitting him solidly one after another.
He was extremely frustrated and angry, but he was tightly bound by the storm, unable to hide or fight.
After being attacked many times in a row, he finally forced himself to calm down.
Knowing that I can absorb spiritual energy, he planned to tie me into the air and kill me quickly.
Miss Jinchen, what a great idea.
But don’t underestimate me!
I am the Son of God, the Son of God who has lived for more than 3,300 years.
The destruction I have seen and the talents I have seen are far more than you imagine!
Now, let you see the Yin and Yang polar magnetic array diagram of the Yuan Magnetic Sage.
Zishen took a deep breath and made a strange seal with his hands in front of him.
"Tao produces one, produces two, two produces three, and three produces all things."
He formed a seal with his hands, spread them out, formed a seal again, and did this three times. Then he walked up with one hand and walked down with the other hand, drawing a Tai Chi pattern in front of him.
"town."
He formed seals with his hands again and shouted loudly.
At this moment, a giant Tai Chi diagram with a radius of three miles suddenly emerged from the sky and slowly suppressed it.
As the Tai Chi diagram fell, Jinchen's storm suddenly collapsed from top to bottom like spring snow meeting hot oil.
Even she herself was affected by the Tai Chi diagram at this time, and her figure suddenly appeared in the void.
"Celestial Spirit Wings." She shouted softly, and the wings appeared on her back and fluttered up.
But the wings, which were usually very fast, felt like they were carrying a mountain on their backs today. They flapped several times, but they could only carry Jinchen up one meter.
