Celestial

Chapter 407: life and death

The moment when Yuan Huang's back appeared, Lin Fei's whole body became tight. At this time, he didn't even have time to think about why after breaking a layer of heart-robbing, another one appeared again.

The world in front of him is cut by black and white, and there is a silent confrontation between thick black and pure white. No one can help anyone. Lin Fei is in the middle of black and white, which is indefinite, and the light and shadow are converted.

Yuan Huang's body stood in front, half of the body was hidden in the dark, the black hair fell on the shoulders, the light jumped on the hair, dangerous and worried, the ultimate silence was scattered in this world, Lin Fei seemed to be able to hear The sound of his blood flowing inside his body, a tiny sweat bead slipped over his forehead.

It's Yuan Huang...

The picture in front of him completely overlaps with the previous life, which makes Lin Fei have the illusion of not knowing who he is.

At that time, he struggled with his life and died with Yuan Huang. However, he only saw a back view of Yuan Huang. For him at that time, death came too fast, with a free heart, he did not even have time to realize what it was. It felt like everything was over.

And now, the shadow of death appears with Yuan Huang’s back, like the thick black color on his side, as if he could swallow him instantly...

Lin Fei's sword light was shining all over his body, and the sword domain of life and death spread into the world of black and white confrontation. Five swords swelled into the sky and gathered together into a dazzling light, which shook the void!

As long as the sword is cut, all this can be ended. Yuan Huang will not look back. There is a sound in Lin Fei's heart. As long as he has a sword from his back, he can end the heart robbery and step into Jindan.

His eyes flicked, the true element of his whole body circulated at a rapid speed, and the sword-mand in front of him came out with boundless light, shattering the void, unstoppable!

Finish it!

Lin Fei looked up, his face changed suddenly, and the sword sword that was about to be cut off instantly stopped in the void.

The back in front of him suddenly changed, from Yuan Huang to himself, and then, after the light and shadow disappeared, Yuan Huang's back and his back continued to overlap, regardless of each other.

The sharp Jianmang was stagnant in the air, wondering what to do.

Lin Fei's eyes flashed the two constantly changing backs, his face pale, and whether it was him or Yuan Huang? Did the sword come out, did it eliminate the fear in my heart or my own life?

Lin Fei couldn't think too much about this sword, and he couldn't cut it out, and in the illusion, his cultivation practice was still rising, stepping into the dharma body, which was equivalent to the land fairy. From then on, thousands of mountains and rivers flowed with his heart. Xingzi shone for him alone, but not enough...

Still not enough...

How can we really cut this sword?

"You cut me, you cut yourself."

Lin Fei's voice sounded in vain from this black-and-white world, shaking in all directions. At the same time, the strange figure constantly changing between Yuan Huang and his back gradually expanded, and suddenly became very tall and turbulent. The power of the wave is like a wave...

...

"Master, look at this quickly. What's going on? Shouldn't it be a rebirth now? How did it become like this?"

Chen Rui, who was guarding Master in the snowy forbidden area, gazed suddenly.

Lin Fei in the sky storm, the original aging transformation cycle continues, but it has a degree. When the aging continues to the whole body, the blue silk becomes white hair, the wrinkle crawls to the forehead, and the black robe nearly fades. Your body will be alive again.

But now, Lin Fei, whose blood and flesh is almost dried up, has already exceeded the aging state that Chen Rui has seen before, and his body is still aging. There is no sign of vitality at all. It seems that he will turn into a dead bone... …

Before the stone gate in the forbidden area, Liu Tongli glanced at his head, his expression changed, his brows raised up, he sighed and said, "This time he will face the heart-robbing, I am afraid it is the great fear of life and death, if it can cross over, Naturally, it is to fade away the mortal body and achieve Jindan's body, if it can't cross it..."

Chen Rui looked at Liu Tong nervously: "What will happen then?"

"If you can't cross it, the body may be aging to death."

After thinking for a moment, Chen Rui thought, "Master, isn't he our benefactor? Should you help him?"

"I heard that the monks of Luofu World have to carry themselves when they cross their own disasters. The future will be smooth. How can others help? What’s more, he wants to go through now, but it is about life and death and the future. No one can help.

Chen Rui sighed long, "Then what should we do now?"

"We can't do anything, we can only wait." Liu Tong looked at Lin Fei's aging body and whispered: "If he passes, everything will be fine; if he fails, we can also consolidate his body for him."

The sky gradually darkened, the cold winds around, the sky and the snowflakes flew, the entire snow area was obliterated in a thick black, the environment became more and more bad, but this overwhelming cold, but could not eliminate the anxiety in Chen Rui's heart.

Liu Tong took out two baby fist-sized pearls of night, and Zhenyuan was poured into them. The beads leapt into the air, and the soft and bright light scattered away, dispersing the darkness around, and Lin Fei, not far away, was also drawn into the light.

Chen Rui leaned on a stone and saw Lin Fei's aging body, unable to stop sighing: "It's a young age, the fighting power is still so strong, if you die in the heart, it's a pity."

"Don't talk nonsense, it's still inconclusive."

Chen Ruishi couldn't bear to wait and asked his master: "Do you think this senior can survive this disaster?"

Liu Tong opened his mouth and paused and said: "I'll know when it's dawn."

Liu Tong looked at Lin Fei, not far away. The cultivation of the monk of the Dragon Bone World is not the same as the Luofu World. He only knows that the man’s catastrophe is too fierce, so far away from him, he can feel a near-terroric force wandering around the man.

The power of aging is still circulating in Lin Fei’s body. His flesh and blood are exhausted, leaving only a layer of skin wrapped around his bones. His pale hair is like straw, and his vitality is gradually disappearing, just like the mortal old man on the verge of death. Diffuse out.

A little bit of time passed, the darkened sky became thicker, the cold wind screamed, and the blizzard that had enveloped Lin Fei like a hurricane seemed to have no power to support it, and gradually dispersed. The white snow drifted down, gradually covering the dark ground exposed around Lin Fei. Snow flakes fell on Lin Fei's hair, cheeks, and robe...

It seems that he is no longer a living monk, but a piece of decaying wood, standing in this snow field, letting the wind bully the snow, and no response at all.

Liu Tong glanced at Lin Fei, and the true element circulated, and a blue dragon's light appeared suddenly, floating to the top of Lin Fei's head, covering the snow that had fallen guiltily.

Chen Rui's mouth moved, what he wanted to say, and finally swallowed back.

One night has never been as long as it is now.

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