Chapter 369 Nie Feng is enchanted

Somewhere in Henan, there is a mountain called Yinling Mountain, and there is a temple on the mountain called Lingyin Temple, which has the same name as the deep mountain ancient temple in Hangzhou...

However, unlike the fragrant Lingyin Temple in Hangzhou, this Lingyin Temple is not big. There are only three or five temples built on the mountain, and not far from the temple, a small pavilion is being built in the cliff.

Bu Jingyun galloped all the way. Because there was no drag of Chu Chu around him, he rushed to the nameless healing place mentioned by the ghost tiger from outside the gate of life and death in Hebei overnight.

Bu Jingyun stood in front of the pavilion. The ghost tiger who led the way quickly left after entering the Lingyin Temple. Bu Jingyun walked all the way and finally saw the nameless watching the sunrise in the pavilion.

Looking at the sunrise with his nameless back to Bu Jingyun, he looked a little embarrassed in his messy black clothes, and he still held the heroic sword brought out of the chaos in his hand.

"Senior..." Looking at the nameless standing in the pavilion, Bu Jingyun hugged his fist and whispered.

"W..."

Without saying a word, he pulled out his sword, and then pointed his toes on the ground, and a sword stabbed at Bu Jingyun.

Bu Jingyun looked at the nameless man who came and frowned. Although he couldn't think of why he wanted to fight with himself, Bu Jingyun still quickly pulled out his peerless sword and greeted him without saying a word.

"Ding Ding..."

The two fought together, but after all, the nameless have not recovered from serious injuries, and now they have lost their skills. In less than ten rounds of confrontation, the nameless will show their defeat in the future.

When he saw that he was forced into a downwind, his body suddenly retreated, and a sword stood in front of him and gently closed his eyes.

Bu Jingyun stood there motionless, looking at the nameless who was constantly improving his fighting spirit without taking the initiative.

"Grief... Inexplicable....."

With his nameless eyes closed and a sad face, a tear slipped from his eyes.

"Buzz..." With the tears in the nameless eyes, the hero's sword sounded softly, and then the nameless sword flew out, and the tip of the sword pointed on the falling tears.

"Boom~"

The nameless tears are not as big as mung beans, and under the blow of the sword, nine columns of water separated from the tears and turned into sharp swords against Bu Jingyun.

Bu Jingyun stared at the nameless water sword, and the nameless understated action just now kept turning into slow motion and appearing in front of Bu Jingyun, as if telling the inexplicable meaning of this grief.

Time seemed to stand still, and the water sword slowly flew, and Bu Jingyun could still feel the trace of sadness in the water sword.

Bu Jingyun stood there quietly, one, two, three, a total of eight water swords flew by, and every time the water sword passed by, the expression on Bu Jingyun's face was painful.

The fire in Bujiazhuang, the resentment when he saw Xiongba for the first time, the confusion after the first murder, and the sadness when Chu Chu died. Everything is like a movie, constantly repeating in Bu Jingyun's heart.

The bits and pieces in the memory kept floating in Bu Jingyun's heart, and Bu Jingyun slowly seemed to empathize with the grief in the water sword.

"zheng....."

The ninth water sword came towards him, and Bu Jingyun also woke up. The peerless sword in his hand suddenly hit out, and the thick sword body hit the water sword fiercely.

Bu Jingyun hit the blow, and the water sword hit by Bu Jingyun did not disappear. Instead, it kept rotating on the peerless sword. Each rotation was one point larger, and in a blink of an eye, it became a water ball of about one meter.

"Wan..."

Just as the water balloon became bigger and bigger, Bu Jingyun's peerless sword suddenly inserted into the ground, and as the sword landed, the water balloon also scattered into a pool of running water.

"This is the swordsmanship of the predecessor. Why did the predecessor give it to me!"

Bu Jingyun held a peerless sword and looked at the nameless. Bu Jingyun didn't believe that the water sword had just touched him and didn't mean to do it.

"Ha ha!" He shook his head with a nameless smile and looked at the water stains in front of Bu Jingyun, and his face showed a trace of relief and a pale color.

"You can feel my grief and inexplicable swordsmanship in such a short time and turn it into your own use. This shows that you have the potential to fight against the godless and the ability to stop this martial arts catastrophe instead of me!"

"Come with me..." He waved to Bu Jingyun with a nameless smile and also brought Bu Jingyun to the pavilion.

The two people in the pavilion stood side by side and looked up. A touch of the scorching sun through the obstacles of the horizon was rising to the sky with an indomitable momentum.

"You are the rising sun, and after the war, I found that I was old and had lost the pride of walking around the world with a sword!" He looked at the sunrise namelessly, and a trace of decline appeared on his face with the words.

"Senior, you..." Bu Jingyun looked at the nameless and stopped talking. Unlike the vigorous martial arts myth in the past, today's namelessness actually gave Bu Jingyun a sense of the sunset.

The nameless looked at the rising sun, and then looked at the hero sword in his hand and said indifferently, "I'm fine. I'm only three times now. I'm going to pass on the rest of my skills to you so that you can stop the martial arts catastrophe."

"This..." Bu Jingyun frowned when he heard the sound. If the cunning person had already agreed to this good thing at this moment, but Bu Jingyun was different. Bu Jingyun was also an arrogant person, but Bu Jingyun disdained such a good thing without effort.

"The senior misunderstood, and I don't have a great ambition to save the world. The reason why I am willing to kneel in front of the door of life and death is that I want to fight for myself and for the predecessors who died for me.

Bu Jingyun's face was neither humble nor arrogant, and he refused the good things that others couldn't find with lanterns.

He looked at Bu Jingyun namelessly, and Bu Jingyun also looked at him firmly. The two of them were speechless for a long time...

"You also use a sword. Since you don't want to inherit my skills, you can stay. I hope my kendo can bring you some inspiration!" After a long time, he sighed without a name.

"Okay, I'll stay!" Bu Jingyun did not refuse this time, because he also urgently needed strength and needed the strength to defeat the godless. What's more, the strength he has learned is what Bu Jingyun expects.

In this way, Bu Jingyun stayed in the Lingyin Temple. Nie Feng, who is far away in Hebei, is still receiving transformation in the door of life and death.

Bu Jingyun practiced swords with the nameless every day. During the unknown period, he taught him everything. He not only handed over his swordsmanship to Bu Jingyun, but also told the stories of those reclusive world and another world unknown to ordinary people.

Nie Feng's body is still sitting in the magic pool, closing his eyes and sitting all day long. The original screams have also become a mysterious formula.

"The heart is like ice crystals, and the sky will not collapse!"

Outside the door of life and death was Nie Feng's whisper all day long, and Nie Feng recited the scriptures like an old monk. Only the increasingly green body told Qin Hui that the Hulk potion was still working.

As the days passed, in a flash, there was already the sound of birds and beasts on the evil peak.

The world is thriving, which means that summer is coming, and it also means that the Hulk potion on Nie Feng has not been able to completely assimilate Nie Feng after three months.

In the door of life and death, Qin Hui sat cross-legged on Bai Yu**, with his body emitting green Nie Feng, still chanting the ice heart formula.

"It's strange that the Hulk potion is so powerfully aggressive, why hasn't Nie Feng been completely assimilated and become the killing machine in the past three months! Is it because of the ice heart formula or Nie Feng's own internal strength? Qin Hui opened her eyes and looked at Nie Feng in front of him, falling into meditation and thinking about the possibility.

"The heart is like ice crystals... The heart is like ice crystals... ..."

Nie Feng, who was constantly reading the ice heart formula, suddenly spewed out a mouthful of green blood, and the formula in his mouth could no longer be read.

"How do you feel, Nie Feng?" Qin Hui looked at Nie Feng, who spit out green blood, and asked in a low voice.

"I feel that my strength is increasing day by day, but somehow, the stronger I am, the lower my control of my body seems to be. There will always be an endless anger rising from the bottom of my heart, making me have the impulse to destroy everything!"

Nie Feng said with difficulty, and then a trace of green flashed on his face, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

"Hold on and continue to read the ice heart formula, otherwise the consequences of your loss of control will be unimaginable."

After three months, Qin Hui found that Nie Feng's ice heart formula could suppress anger, so she let Nie Feng's ice heart formula fight against the Hulk's bloodline every day. Of course, Qin Hui did not want Nie Feng to get rid of the defects of Hulk's blood, but to see if this ice heart formula or Nie Feng himself can fight against the Hulk's bloodline, or how long he can fight.

"It's a senior, I will never give up!" After hearing Qin Hui's words, Nie Feng was moved, and then calmed down and read the ice secret again.

If the heart is..... The heart is like... pu.....

Just as Nie Feng wanted to chant again, his body suddenly shook and his eyes turned brown like a beast.