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Chapter 221 Do you want to follow me!

The bold and unrestrained laughter echoed continuously in Leng Feng's sea of ​​consciousness.

The shocked Leng Feng was a little dazed, he didn't know what happened.

Suddenly his expression was startled, and he murmured: "This will not be another test!"

And his question was quickly answered.

"That's right, this is my test for you. If you accept it, you will miss the greatest opportunity!"

"Of course, not only will you miss the opportunity, but you will also become a sword demon!"

The grand voice answered Leng Feng's question in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Leng Feng was a little scared. Sure enough, this guy has no good intentions. Fortunately, I have a firm will, otherwise I would have been fooled!
"I have survived for more than [-] years, and now it is time for me to disappear."

A faint sigh echoed in the sea of ​​consciousness.

From this sigh, Leng Feng heard a trace of unwillingness.

"You are good, Human Race, what a magical race."

"My meaning of the sword, I leave it to you to bear it!"

A sword intent shot into Leng Feng's sea of ​​consciousness without giving him any time to react.

This saber intent is not destructive, but very gentle, slowly blending with the sea of ​​consciousness, and being comprehended by Leng Feng.

But this speed is really unbearable to look at, very slow, very slow!
The main reason is that Leng Feng's strength has not yet reached that level. The strength of this sword has already surpassed his level by too many levels, so it is so slow.

"Senior, I don't know how to address you?"

Leng Feng explored for a long time, but did not find any traps. Of course, maybe he was too rubbish to find them.

But after thinking about it, if he is so strong, if he wants to do something, he can't stop him.

Since he didn't want to covet his body, and gave such a big gift, at least he should ask his name.

Maybe he found out in his conscience that he might as well erect a monument or build a grave for him.

"I, my name, it's been too long, I've forgotten it."

"However, all the worlds call this deity the Deity of Destruction Sword!"

"Hahahaha, old nine, farewell!"

Accompanied by loud laughter, a strand of consciousness slowly dissipated in Leng Feng's sea of ​​consciousness.

Leng Feng faintly seemed to see the back of a black robe slowly walking towards the vast universe.

"call"

With a light sigh of relief, the oppressive feeling just now has disappeared.

He realized that the sword intent left in the sea of ​​consciousness and slowly realized it was just the tip of the iceberg, which shocked him.

He didn't feel how strong this saber intent was, but he only knew a little bit, and he understood the horror of this saber intent.

Destroy the sword intent!The law of destruction!There is even a higher level of destruction rules!

Leng Feng was a little shocked, the whole inheritance was given to him!

But he is too weak now, he can't even use this destructive sword intent, he can only understand it a little bit.

The current comprehension process has also been pushed forward a little bit, only less than one ten-thousandth!

He has a feeling that he will not be able to use this destructive sword in a short time.

Breaking away from the sea of ​​consciousness, the broken blade in front of him has already turned into fly ash and dissipated.

"Hey"

He sighed faintly, and he didn't know why he sighed.

Perhaps it is sighing that such a strong person will die!
Glancing at the nearby peak, Leng Feng stabilized his excitement, took a deep breath, jumped up and landed on the top of the mountain.

But the situation on the top of the mountain surprised him.

On the top of the mountain, there was a figure sitting cross-legged on a futon.

"Chu Chu Daochang!!!"

Exclaimed, he didn't expect Daoist Chu to be on the top of the mountain, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

Thinking about it, it's really scary!

"good."

Chu Yun slowly opened his eyes, and only spat out two words of praise.

But it was such a simple compliment that made Leng Feng feel flattered.

Rubbing his hands together, he came to Chu Yun respectfully.

"Chu Daochang, have I passed the test?"

At the same time, I still have some expectations in my heart!

What are you looking forward to?
Of course, he was looking forward to what clearance reward Chu Daoist would give him.

Otherwise, there is no reward at all to climb to the top of the sword mountain after all the hardships. This is not in line with Chu Dao's status as the eldest brother.

"Not done."

But Daoist Chu's words made him stunned for a moment, he had already climbed to the top of the mountain, this is not finished yet!
Seeing that Chu Yun raised a finger and pointed to his side, Leng Feng realized that beside Chu Daochang, there was a handle of a long knife stuck in the ground.

"Pull out this knife, you can go out of this world."

The plain voice reached Leng Feng's ears.

"Of course, you can also choose not to pull it out."

Leng Feng looked up, but was startled, Taoist Chu disappeared without a sound.

"What a boss!!"

"Come and go without a trace!"

Sighing, he didn't go to explore Daoist Chu's thoughts, and came to the handle of the knife inserted on the ground.

After observing it, it was just an ordinary knife handle, without any powerful deterrent, let alone a terrifying knife intent.

The handle is slightly shorter and can only be held in one hand.

Stretch out your palm, and slowly place it on the handle, the distance between your palm and the handle is only an inch.

But in vain, Leng Feng had a feeling of heart palpitations, which made him dare not put his palm on the handle of the knife, and a sense of humbleness surged in his heart.

He kept warning himself in his heart that he was not worthy to hold this knife.

In just a split second, the cold sweat on Leng Feng's back wet his clothes, and he swallowed his saliva.

"Ma Dan, it's just a broken knife, and I won't let anyone hold it!!!"

He cursed angrily, but his hand was withdrawn like a sting.

He took a few steps back, feeling flustered that almost made his heart pop out of his mouth.

Wiping the corner of his mouth, he spread his hands and saw that it was full of blood.

At some point, he bit his tongue and sucked a mouthful of blood.

"Fuck, sure enough, this final test was not done by humans!"

Looking at the handle of the knife, Leng Feng sat down on the ground. The handle of the knife is now like an abyss, which is daunting.

Just sit and watch.

One day, two days, three days.
For ten days, Leng Feng stood motionless on the ground for ten days, his face was covered with scum, his face was sluggish, his eyes were dull, and he was very sloppy.

Suddenly, the Destroying Saber Intent in his sea of ​​consciousness trembled, sending a faint consciousness towards him.

"Waste waste?!"

Leng Feng felt this consciousness, as if he was calling himself a waste! !

A trace of anger flashed across his face, but then he collapsed to the ground, his eyes staring blankly at the sky.

He muttered in his mouth: "Yes! I am a waste, a waste that dare not even pull out a knife!"

Consciousness slowly drifted away, and he returned to a few years ago when he was still a street runner.

That day, he took his younger brother to chop someone up, but he was hacked, but he was also hacked.

But because of some money, those younger brothers abandoned themselves and ran away regardless.

It was also the same as now, lying on the ground, looking at the dazzling sun without a trace of brilliance in his eyes.

But suddenly a figure covered the sun, and a big smiling face appeared in his eyes.

"Boy, with your appearance, it seems that you need to be sensible."

"Would you like to follow me?"

A hand was placed in front of him.

"Justified?"

"It seems to be a very interesting feeling."

Leng Feng grinned, and stretched out his hand to join his.

(End of this chapter)