Chapter 95 Ximen Leopard (second update for votes, please collect)

When consciousness enters this time, Dugu Changfeng is more radical. Consciousness rushed down unscrupulously and fiercely, trying to borrow the inertia of consciousness to rush forward so that I could go deeper, but I didn't know that this was quite a heavy load on my soul. The so-called soul is composed of soul and soul, and the spiritual power released is the soul, and the strength of the soul is reflected in the strength of the soul. At the same time, the strength of the soul is also reflected in the realm of the soul. The soul is an unspeakable physical object, so when it passes through the magma gushing upward, the natural dwelling will be resisted. Ordinary soil is still like this, not to mention magma. It's just that the soul is not an ordinary substance, but when the magma gushes out from the ground, the proportion is still relatively large, so when crossing down, the load of my soul is quite large.

Dugu only felt a burst of tingling in his head, like a needle. This feeling is not like the kind of fainting fatigue of his soul being traumatized. This kind of feeling is like walking through a piece of needle forest barefoot. Dugu's breathing seemed to be a little wrong, and he couldn't help showing a little thin sweat on his clear face.

In this way down with pain, I came to the place I had just arrived in a short time.

The spherical area is still the same as before. There is no definition, only a faint pressure belonging to the ground fire around the sphere.

"It's just pressure!"

Although Dugu Changfeng thought so, he moved forward carefully. Without being burned by the ground fire, I naturally didn't know whether what the elders said in the book was the same as the rumors, but the palm from the depths of his soul was clearly telling himself. Is it true that the ground fire can't be provoked by yourself now?

Thinking that the guy who absorbed the fire was actually Jiang Chen, there was an indescribable feeling in Dugu Changfeng's heart. Jealous? Surprised? Envy? It's different.

When you slowly approach, there are already a tingling sensation in the bottom of your heart from time to time. It is a feeling of cutting a piece of meat from your body, and it is cut with a blunt knife with chili salt. That feeling is really uncomfortable. But at this time, an inexplicable guide told himself that as long as he moved forward a little, he could get some unspeakable benefits.

Okay! Knowing that there were tigers in the mountains, Dugu Changfeng stared at the burning of the ground fire and walked forward dozens of meters. But even in these dozens of meters, it is thousands of times more difficult for Dugu Changfeng to walk than the previous dozens of miles. The density of the ground fire has become a copper wall and iron wall, and it is very dangerous for Dugu Changfeng to pass through the fire. It can't be said that your soul will be irreparably damaged. If it's just dangerous, Dugu Changfeng may not care, but an inexplicable and wonderful force is actually preventing himself from moving forward!

What kind of power is that?

Dugu Changfeng was stunned. He thought of what Zhang Lao said. At that time, he also received a strange force. Although he was not strong, he could not resist it. Is this the power?

Dugu Changfeng knew in his heart that this should be Jiang Chen's cultivation. What kind of power is this? Unexpectedly, there is no feeling of spiritual power fluctuation. It's really a strange force.

At this time, Dugu Changfeng was stunned. Far in front of him, a human-shaped thing surrounded by some symbols sent out a breath of flood. That character keeps flowing and updating on the body, and floats out from time to time, with a mysterious atmosphere that is difficult to say. Dugu Changfeng suddenly felt that the character was very mysterious and couldn't help locking a character that had just overflowed and was about to disappear. Some characters have no shape, only forming holes in the hot magma, and those holes are constantly disappearing.

But it is strange that Dugu Changfeng used up his memory to remember that word, but in a blink of an eye, as it changed in the magma, the character was slowly changing in his mind, and Dugu Changfeng suddenly felt that he remembered it. However, Dugu Changfeng was not an ordinary person after all, and he grasped the key at once.

"No, it's weird! That handwriting slowly passed in my mind!"

"If you can't remember, just look at the trajectory of the disappearance of the font, and how much you can feel depends on your creation." Zhang Lao's voice came to Dugu Changfeng's mind at the right time.

Dugu Changfeng began to watch the disappearance of the handwriting. While watching Dugu Changfeng, he suddenly found that the font did not move! Just there, motionless, that kind of silence makes people feel that time is still. But in a second, Dugu Changfeng suddenly woke up. It was not that the handwriting remained unchanged, but that he melted into it with its change. Just like two trucks moving in the same direction at the same time, if two people can't hear the sound and look at each other in the two cars, they don't know how fast the train is driving. They thought they had not moved, but they didn't know that the world had changed.

Of course, the handwriting is not the same as before.

It's terrible. Just a single handwriting can make you completely sink into it. That handwriting is still disappearing. That kind of disappearance is not sudden or slow. No matter what step it changes, it gives people a way I am. Your previous feeling is that you remember it wrong!

If your swordsmanship is in the process of change, you can make it possible to make people change with your own frequency, then your swordsmanship will be powerful.

Dugu Changfeng was still thinking there. When he came to his senses, he found that the handwriting was about to disappear. Dugu Changfeng was shocked, and a spiritual wave rushed into the scope of the handwriting. But the next moment, Dugu Changfeng found that there was always a sword light in his mind. He had never seen the swordsmanship before. Obviously, the swordsmanship was not very well waving, but he was swinging with the swordsmanship. I don't know how long the sword light has been waved. Perhaps because of its messy swordsmanship, there has been no repeated move for a long time. For the cultivation of swordsmanship, no one can have the understanding of a lonely family. Although it was chaotic, Dugu Changfeng slowly became intoxicated. The seemingly chaotic swordsmanship expresses a kind of kendo that he has never seen before, a kind of way that really belongs to swordsmanship. The disorderly slowly began to become elegant and beautiful in the heart of Dugu Changfeng.

No!

That's not sword light, that's that word!

One thought of life, breaking thousands of illusions.

Dugu Changfeng woke up, but found that there was some handwriting around him. There was only a constantly erupting volcano around him, a smiling old man standing beside him, and a breeze blowing through his ears.

"What happened to Mr. Dugu?" Mr. Zhang woke up with Dugu Changfeng and looked around with a surprised face.

Dugu Changfeng thought for a moment and felt depressed, "Nothing?" Then he asked, "How long have I been down?"

"less than three minutes!"

Dugu Changfeng's heart jumped wildly, but there was no expression on his face. Obviously, more than half a day has passed! But how can Zhang Lao not know this?

"It seems that you should have gained something, but it's a pity!" Mr. Zhang said lightly.

Dugu Changfeng knew that his mind was clearly seen by the old man, and he also talked about his experience, especially that kind. Obviously, it had been a long time, but the feeling that only passed outside surprised Mr. Dugu was very much. So much so that I can't believe whether this moment is real or hallucination?

"It seems that you have learned something. Although you haven't learned that word completely, you have only learned a little skin. However, if you completely learn the incomplete things you see, it will take a long time. Mr. Zhang said, "However, congratulations"

"Lao Zhang, I don't know if I can go down again." Dugu Changfeng was unwilling for a while. If he hadn't been smart enough to see through the fantasy, he would have learned more.

Zhang Lao looked at Dugu Changfeng and said faintly, "You are in love"

Dugu Changfeng was shocked in an instant and instantly understood that he was too greedy. I'm sure I won't meet those things when I go down. It's the boy who is greedy!"

"That's not what I mean. I don't think you can chew too much. Also, you have to think about it carefully. Did you really see through the fantasy? Ha ha!" As soon as Zhang Lao's words came out, Dugu Changfeng felt like he had been struck by lightning. Could it be that the handwriting made him rush out of the fantasy? It was not that he came to his senses, but that strange character drove himself out like Zhang. However, I don't know yet.

"Does the font have its own ideas? Do you also have your own wisdom?" Dugu Changfeng's own voice trembled a little. I don't understand what I'm afraid of?

"No, because I know what's in that font."

Dugu Changfeng didn't say anything and waited for the next step, but in a blink of an eye, Zhang Lao said, "You'd better stand there still!"

What a familiar word, but now I don't feel kind because of familiarity, but a little angry. Then, Dugu Changfeng felt that he moved involuntarily. But in a blink of an eye, he has reached the edge of the magma ocean. Zhang is still around me. Dugu Changfeng suddenly felt that his arrogance as a Dugu family had completely disappeared. He was one of the future leaders of the Dugu family, but now, he has no ability to resist in the face of this kind of strength. Gap.

"Tay your name!" Mr. Zhang said lightly.

After saying that, a young man with dark tulle slowly appeared first.

"Ximen's house, Ximenbao, meet the seniors." A slight salute, neither humble nor arrogant.