PFC Chapter 995 Chapter 993 The Secret of Coldness
Chapter 995 Chapter 993 The Secret of Coldness
Whoa!
In an instant, the black hollow butterfly flew towards this side as if desperate!Their wings spin countless wind currents, swaying like a whirlpool to mobilize the surrounding wind!
"fire!"
boom!
Su Han was not to be outdone, a raging fire erupted around him, and he stood in the center with a cold look in his eyes.
Unexpectedly, the butterfly is not a supernatural being, it breaks through the fire layer two or three times, even if its body is scorched by the flames, it will not give up sprinting towards this direction at all!
The man sneered and said, "Do you know how many years this beautiful butterfly has been trapped in a cage?"
Snapped!
"hiss!"
Accompanied by the man's voice, those crazy butterflies' wings were still hot, scraping the skin mercilessly, and the blood was floating in the air, drop by drop like rose petals...
Su Han said almost hoarsely: "I can't stop it!"
"Of course you can't stop it." The man seemed very satisfied with the current situation, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "If you can stop it, there will be ghosts. They have been waiting here for many years, isn't it just for--this day? ?”
After finishing speaking, he narrowed his eyes and laughed loudly, "You can't stop it, just like you can't stop our king from coming... You know, it's too little, too little..."
The whole street echoed with his laughter.
Goosebumps broke out on Su Han's body, and his intuition told him that this man might be related to the disaster in this world!
He raised two fingers and pointed forward a little!
"Ice and snow are coming!"
Whoa!
In an instant, the world stopped moving.
With the colder temperature, the spiritual power in the air, and the snow in the sky, it became more and more frenzied, and finally, pieces of ice emerged, as if they were going to fight the butterfly to the end, and the thorns hit it frantically. wing!
And the butterfly is not to be outdone, it is bound to fight to the end!
Leng Shen didn't waste this opportunity, he lifted his finger, and a black feather flew through the air with a "swoosh", the speed and the strong friction with the air, sparks burst out!
when!
The man sneered, drew out his sword and blocked it.
His fingers were numb and he almost wanted to let go of the sword!
"You...!" The man suddenly raised his head, his eyes filled with disbelief!
He raised his head, but looked at Leng Shen.
In the next second, Leng Shen punched him in the face!
"Pfft!"
The man's face was knocked aside, he slammed into the wall, a wooden stick collapsed, and hit his head hard!
"You actually..." The man raised his finger and wiped away the blood from his lips. Leng Shen had already walked in front of him, aiming a sharp sword at his throat.
"Take back your butterfly." He ordered coldly.
The man sneered and took it back obediently.
Suddenly, Su Han felt relaxed.
He looked towards Leng Shen...
"Unexpectedly, cough, there are such geniuses in the human world." The man coughed non-stop, and a second before he spit out his lungs, he grinned and said hoarsely.
He lowered his eyes coldly and said, "It's not a genius, it's because you underestimated the enemy, that's all."
The man laughed until he got excited, and coughed again. He said, "Aren't you a genius? You are still in the late stage of the Holy Realm. You are really amazing... With your strength, you should be able to be the king of a country, Ah no, even the current ruler, I'm afraid...will make way for you, right?"
Snapped!
Before he could finish speaking, Leng Shen slapped him severely, and said: "Don't talk nonsense if you shouldn't say it!"
"Why, are you afraid that your friends will know——you are a perverted genius...monster?"
"To shut up!"
Following Leng Shen's scolding, Su Han's head completely crashed.
What is the concept of Holy Realm?
He couldn't even believe it!
He had been fortunate enough to see in the original mainland that the Holy Realm is a realm that can only evolve after the Dzogchen. It is said that there are very few people who can reach the Holy Realm, or even... none.
Because there is no, the cultivation unit has always been the highest in the Huangji realm.
But Leng Shen is actually in the Holy Realm? !
And only so young? !
Su Han raised his head in an instant, his pupils shrank suddenly, "Back then, the God of Cookery stood in his thirties, and only entered the middle stage of the Holy Realm in his 40s, you—"
"Don't listen to his nonsense!"
There was a panic in the cold voice that he would not have on weekdays.
He closed his eyes, adjusted his emotions for a moment, and said: "If I am really in the Holy Realm, or in the late stage, why would I be willing to be a small disciple here? Besides, even if I am, if I really want to hide it, what can he do?" Can you see my true cultivation?"
"The Holy Realm is just a legend. The only one who has reached the legend is the God of Cookery! And...not me..."
What Leng Shen said makes sense.
Su Han tapped his head with his hands, he breathed a sigh of relief, and thought: Yes, if it is really in the Holy Realm, why would you be willing to be a one-life disciple?Besides, even if it is really in the Holy Realm, the coldness will not do any harm to him, but he can hug his thigh instead!
But... when I think of Leng Shen's mysterious and unpredictable life experience and cultivation.
And the previous behaviors...
Su Han's back felt a little chilly, if Leng Shen wanted to betray them someday, killing him would be a piece of cake!
He didn't have... the slightest power to fight back.
"Hahaha!" The man's laughter pulled Su Han into reality again. He looked at Leng Shen and Su Han with a sympathetic look, and said, "Is this the friendship between you? Yes, as long as you use With that power, you will eventually come back here..."
"At that time, you will really understand where is your destination."
"little monster……"
puff!
"I told you to shut up!"
Light flashed, and blood splattered everywhere!
Leng Shen pierced his throat with a sword, his pupils dilated, and he gasped heavily.
Seeing his appearance, Su Han took a step back uncomfortably.
Snapped!
He touched a soft shoulder and looked back, it turned out to be Qing Huan!
She opened her eyes, and there was an indescribable emotion in her eyes.
She looked at Su Han, and Su Han also looked at her, telling him intuitively that Qing Huan must know something.
So Su Han asked: "Is...really?"
Qing Huan replied: "Do you want to hear the truth or lies?"
Su Han already had an ominous premonition, he glanced at Leng Shen, and now he also stopped the sword in his hand, looking this way as if asking for help.
He thought for a while and said, "It's a lie."
Qing Huan nodded her head and said: "Then what he said is false."
Qing Huan's faint voice drifted away like snow, his eyes lowered coldly, the sword in his hand was clenched tightly, he stood up, and a hoarse voice flowed from his throat, "Thank you."
I don't know who said this sentence.
He raised his head, his coldness at the moment made him look extraordinarily bleak.
The dusk shone on his forehead, and he suddenly felt a weight on his shoulders. When he looked back, he realized that it was actually a black feather, which was wriggling back and forth with the wind, as if... comforting him.