Chapter 195, Lin Xiaowan regains memory
When Lin Baijian was horrified and his face was filled with disbelief, thunder struck at the spiritual shield on his head.
The spiritual shield at the fake heaven level was instantly smashed to pieces.
The terrifying power of thunder penetrated the spiritual shield without losing much power, and struck directly at Lin Baijian's forehead.
In a hurry, although Lin Baijian tried his best to defend himself, under the baptism of the terrifying power of thunder, his pupils were still turned white. Because his whole body was soaked, the terrifying electric light swept across his body in an instant, making him Yu was trembling in mid-air, and his long hair that had just been pulled down was blown into a ball again, smelling of burnt paste.
The internal organs collided together like an overwhelming force, making him almost spit out all the acid in his stomach.
The sea of souls was suddenly struck by the thunder, and even echoed with a roar in the air. In a daze, they forgot where they were.
And at this moment, Lu Feng didn't wait for Lin Baijian to lose the remaining thunderous power around him, and struck him with a fierce palm movement.
Kill him while he's sick!
After working so hard to create such a good opportunity, how could Lu Feng let it go?
A domineering palm that gathered more than 70% of Lu Feng's strength almost knocked out Lin Baijian's soul, and the bones in his chest were immediately cracked by the attack of this palm.
But Lu Feng knew that with Lin Baijian's strength in the Heavenly Soul Realm, this injury alone would prevent his death.
Therefore, Lu Feng's palm, in addition to seriously injuring Lin Baijian, also had the effect of helping him move!
The second thunder struck Lin Baijian, who was flying backwards, right in the heart!
This time, the blast was not as powerful as before, but there was no spiritual shield to relieve the force. It was a complete thunder. Lin Baijian was in a daze again at this moment, and his whole body was not able to penetrate even a trace of defense.
Zhi~
The sound of burning flesh resounded.
A big hole was opened in Lin Baijian's heart by the thunder hole. His flesh and blood condensed into a blood mist under the high temperature of the thunder's power, exuding a nauseating smell of blood.
But with Lin Baijian's strength, he still won't die. A soul master who has reached the Heavenly Soul Realm, even if his body dies, his soul still has a chance to survive.
But under the thunder from all directions, Lin Baijian's remnant soul could not escape no matter what.
Lu Feng didn't even need to deliberately guide him. In his confused state of mind, his soul was penetrated by the agitated water, and was annihilated by the flying ashes washed away by the remaining thunder power.
At this time, above the green lake, there were already three steps and one thunder, so dense that it made one's scalp numb.
If Lu Feng hadn't caught the pattern, even if Linglong Step had reached the third level, he might not be able to take more than a few steps before he would be smashed to pieces by this terrifying thunder.
Muyun Sect's thunder cloud skills are nothing compared to the Thunder of Blue Lake!
In the former, even a soul master with the strength of the Earth Soul Realm can resist one or two even if he works hard;
But the latter, even a soul master at the level of the Heavenly Soul Realm, would never dare to touch them rashly!
Lu Feng traveled through the dense thunder, sailed over the overturned waves, and ran towards the attic.
If anyone saw this scene at this moment, they would probably be frightened and faint by the scene of walking through the waves in the thunder.
Lu Feng successfully stepped onto the attic and came to the only safe place among the thunder in the four directions. From the point of view that the thunder would not hit the attic, Lu Feng was even more convinced that the thunder in all directions was created by the ancestors of Ou Ye for the Guan Lei Pavilion. 'Created.
Looking from a distance in front of the Guanlei Pavilion, the dense thunder is like rain, and the churning water is like wild beasts. It really has a strange beauty that is completely opposite to watching the rain quietly. Lu Feng also vaguely understands the meaning of the existence of Guanlei Pavilion.
In the attic, Lin Xiaowan was still prostrate on the ground, but she was awakened by the terrible and continuous thunder outside. She shrank under the dilapidated square table, trembling slightly, and her expression was full of panic. .
"Don't be afraid, it's all over!"
Lu Feng came forward and leaned over to comfort him, casting his clear and gentle eyes on Lin Xiaowan, "The villain who bullied you has been struck by lightning, don't be afraid..."
Lin Xiaowan's expression was focused for a moment, and she could clearly see the face of the visitor through the narrow table pocket. She raised her weak body and threw herself into Lu Feng's arms. She burst out crying, even louder than thunder at one time. Obviously, It was extremely uncomfortable.
"Brother Liyun~" Lin Xiaowan sobbed and hugged Lu Feng tightly, letting out all her grievances and pain at this moment.
Lu Feng couldn't bear to look at Lin Xiaowan in his arms, looking at the marks of being beaten to pieces all over his body. He couldn't help but feel moved in his heart. Judging from the torture Lin Xiaowan suffered, Lin Baijian was struck to death by lightning. It was too easy for him. !
Suddenly, Lu Feng felt that Lin Xiaowan in his arms had lost some movement. He looked down and saw that the latter suddenly raised his body and blurted out with an uneasy expression: "Master Qingshan~"
Lu Feng was startled by this claim, and then said happily: "You, have you recovered the memory of when you pretended to be your sister?"
Lin Xiaowan nodded weakly, with a hint of hatred on her pale face, "It's Lin Baijian's master, the sister who was hurt by that evil thief! He even took off my shoes and socks, and wanted to humiliate me, so he had to see my feet." I gave up the idea only after I got scars."
"Lin Baijian still has a master?" Lu Feng looked at Lin Xiaowan in shock and saw that there was an ugly scar on his white and tender feet that he deliberately left. He vaguely understood that such a flaw might have made that person lose his sexual interest.
Lin Xiaowan gritted her teeth and said angrily: "After that man spat at the scar on my foot in disgust, he immediately signaled Lin Baijian to torture and interrogate me, trying to find out the location of the Gourd Ruins of our Lin family, and to covet the property that our Lin family has guarded for generations. The secret treasure of heaven and earth. I would rather die than obey, so they whipped me. Finally, the master claimed that he wanted to kill my brother and sister Weiwei, so I had no choice but to tell some things about Hulu Xu. After hearing this, the master was satisfied. He left the attic. After he left, Lin Baijian was angry that I didn't tell him this earlier on weekdays, and he whipped me to vent his anger, tortured me until I passed out."
"Do you know who his master is?" When Lu Feng heard this, his heart was filled with anger. He was about to find out the culprit and make him regret living in this world!
Lin Xiaowan shook her head, with tears in the corners of her eyes: "The man wore a pale golden iron face with some plum blossom patterns engraved on it. I only heard Lin Baijian calling him 'young master'. From their conversation, I heard When he mentioned that Lin Baijian dedicated his sister to him, what happened in Douzhi Restaurant that night was not an accident, but a plan."
At the end of the story, the tears couldn't stop falling again, the pear blossoms were raining, and I was full of sadness and anger.
Lu Feng's face turned cold. The word 'Young Master' evoked some unfriendly memories in his mind. He still remembered that on the Night Crow Ridge, the man in black dressed as the Thirteenth Killer of Zangfeng was saying the same thing. The term "young master".
As for the existence that can make people like Lin Baijian willingly recognize him as his master, his identity is definitely not ordinary, and he must be a person with dignity and respect. There was such a weird and mysterious woman before, and now this young master appears. Things are getting more and more confusing.
Boom~
Outside the attic, a particularly loud thunder suddenly sounded.
Under this scream, Lin Xiaowan, who had just calmed down, was suddenly startled, and her eyes were fixed on the torn thick ropes and rags on the ground.
After a moment of silence, Lin Xiaowan suddenly screamed like a madman: "No, don't come over... I'm going to kill you, you beast, I want to avenge my sister!..."
Lin Xiaowan scratched and slapped her head, during which a residual external soul consciousness was like a handful of insects trying to eat up her soul sea like pods.
Lu Feng was horrified and quickly mobilized his soul power to rush towards Lin Xiaowan's soul sea. At first, he was surprised why Lin Baijian and others didn't use soul searching methods. However, seeing the chaos of Lin Xiaowan's soul sea and her tight precautions, he couldn't help but understand. , the torture and interrogation must have occurred because the soul search failed. At this moment, the reason why Lin Xiaowan's head was in pain was because the remaining soul consciousness of the person who failed to search the soul was being forced out of the soul sea.
Lin Xiaowan's clarity just now was probably just a symptom of a special state of balance with this foreign residual soul consciousness, like a flashback.
Lu Feng helped Lin Xiaowan soothe the turbulent soul sea, and the latter's mood gradually calmed down. However, due to the random trembling just now, the countless whip wounds all over his body were cracked and soaked with blood. The clothes dripped to the ground, and the water dripping from Lu Feng's wet body merged into a pale red color.
Lu Feng saw Lin Xiaowan fainting again and understood that it was because her spirit had been tense for too long, her soul had been consumed too much, and her body was too weak. Immediately, luck helped him stop the injuries on his body surface, and at the same time, he calmed down the soul formation that he had released and the majestic aura in his body.
More than half an hour later, Lu Feng felt Lin Xiaowan's condition and saw that the scars on her body had stopped. However, if he wanted to further bandage and heal her, he still needed the help of a large amount of elixirs, golden sore medicine, and restorative formations.
Seeing a rare trace of peace appear on his sleepy face, Lu Feng did not wake him up for a moment. Although Linglongbu's realm has improved a lot, he is not completely sure that he will leave safely with one person in his arms when the thunder outside is still very dense.
After another half an hour, Lu Feng looked outside the attic. The thunder began to gradually fade away, and the lake surface gradually became calmer. However, the black clouds in the sky still did not fade away, and there was now an additional layer of water on the lake surface. White mist caused by steam.
Lu Feng was calming down the breath in his body. Suddenly, the unicorn ring hidden on the top of his left arm trembled inexplicably, and a breath from the inside was about to burst out.
Lu Feng couldn't help but be startled by the movement. You must know that in this realm, it is difficult for any tool to contact the Sumeru space. Forcibly sensing the connection will probably cause the space to become chaotic and broken.
In shock, Lu Feng ignored the calmness of his breath and quickly tried to stop and suppress the movement.
But before its spiritual energy could rush towards the Qilin Ring, the latter slipped from the arm to the wrist. The next moment, the Ancient Desolate Altar flew out from it, completely ignoring the difference in spiritual pressure between the inner and outer spaces and the slightest wave of space shattering. It didn't even stand up, and floated very smoothly to the outside of the attic, hanging directly over the water directly in front of the attic.
"This is……"
Lu Feng suddenly realized something, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.
He has seen such a scene more than once. The first time was when the blood-red war corpse was being refined on the seventh level, and later on when the ancient soul corpse was being refined on the sixth level, and now...
Could it be that the fifth floor is finally about to open?
