No matter how nice it sounds, he cannot deceive himself. In the final analysis, he is still afraid of death, so he reveals the true magic of shock.

As for the idea of ​​preserving yourself so that Jingshen Palace can know Leng Fei’s true face, it is actually an excuse.

He knew that Senior Brother Sun Zhengning might have really had this idea, but he was definitely not, he was just afraid of death.

He finished speaking the Sword of Sword of Sword in one breath, his heart was boiling, and the guilt seemed to be biting his heart.

But he knew that even if he did it again and made another choice, he would still have the same idea and would still have such a choice.

Leng Fei nodded with satisfaction and deduced it in his mind.

He did not take a photo of Sun Zhengning's acupoints again, knowing that this time it was true, Qian Zhaoyang had collapsed.

After a moment, he looked up at the sky.

I vaguely felt a powerful force lingering in the sky, as if I was about to pounce on it at any time.

But before practicing the Jing Shen Art, I never found this powerful force.

He frowned.

Qian Zhaoyang saw that he was like this and knew that he had already started.

Only by entering the Jing Shen Art can you feel the power of the void, and only by feeling the power of the void can you control the power of the void.

Leng Fei looked at him: "Is this the source of your power?"

"It is said that our Jingshen Palace is a descendant of the gods." Qian Zhaoyang said arrogantly: "That is the power of the void."

Leng Fei smiled disapprovingly: "That's not necessarily true? The power of the void is that the sun, moon and stars can be controlled by both the sun, moon and stars. It's no big deal for your God-Shocking Art."

"That's different." Qian Zhaoyang said: "You will know that other sects or magical skills can borrow the power of the sun, moon and stars, but that power is dead, but we are not dead, but alive."

Leng Fei frowned: "Living?"

"You need to transform yourself by borrowing the power of the sun, moon and stars. Their power is either too domineering or impure." Qian Zhaoyang said disdainfully: "You can only borrow one or two percent of the tens of the power, but our Sword of Sighting is different. It is to directly use the void as the body. The power of the void is your own power, which can be directly used."

Leng Fei said: "In this way, is it a quick martial arts success?"

"That's right." Qian Zhaoyang said: "If you have good qualifications, you may have just started in another sect, and you are already a top expert in Jingshen Palace."

Leng Fei smiled: "After all, it depends more on qualifications."

"This is natural." Qian Zhaoyang said: "No matter which sect or sect, it depends on qualifications."

"That's true, but your Jingshen Palace is more dependent on qualifications." Leng Fei nodded slowly.

Qian Zhaoyang said: "If you have high qualifications and have a bright future in our Jingshen Palace, you are expected to become the top master in the world."

Leng Fei said: "It's so good, do you think about my qualifications?"

"Hey." Qian Zhaoyang sneered and shut his mouth.

Leng Fei smiled: "It seems to be excellent."

"If you think so, then it's up to you." Qian Zhaoyang couldn't help but say something.

Leng Fei knew that he thought he was not qualified enough, but he didn't take it seriously.

He is clear about his qualifications, especially his spirit is strong and almost no one can match.

Leng Fei woke up Sun Zhengning by filming.

Sun Zhengning looked at Qian Zhaoyang.

Leng Fei said: "He has said everything, it's your turn now, just say it."

Sun Zhengning sighed and nodded slightly: "It's over, of course I can say it, I heard..."

He talked about the Scared God Art, and Qian Zhaoyang was not blocked from the acupoints. Seeing that Sun Zhengning said it intactly, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Both of them explained this time that they were not the one who was greedy for life and feared death, and they leaked the magical powers of the sect.

Leng Fei nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, since you keep your promise, I will act according to your promise. But there is another sentence at the end, what are the taboos in your martial arts practice? But there is a trap?"

Qian Zhaoyang shook his head.

Sun Zhengning shook his head: "The Smurfing Art is actually useless to ordinary people. It has too high qualification requirements. If you practice hard, you will die from devils. Moreover, without the guidance of your master, you will only act according to your own mind. It is really difficult and the progress will be slow."

Qian Zhaoyang snorted: "More importantly, after practicing the Storm of God, the soul will return to the Storm of God after death."

"This is interesting. Your soul will return to the Abyss of Extreme Cold, and my soul will return to the Palace of Jingshen." Leng Fei shook his head and laughed: "How can I break it?"

"Unless the Jing Shen Art is abolished." Sun Zhengning said.

Leng Fei thought to himself: "It seems that before death, the previous Jing Shen Art must be destroyed so as not to fall into Jing Shen Palace."

"That's right." Sun Zhengning snorted.

Leng Fei nodded, clasped his fists and disappeared.

The two looked at each other in a daze.

"I actually let us go?" Qian Zhaoyang couldn't believe it, and had been worried that Leng Fei would be untrustworthy.

Sun Zhengning snorted: "We have no threat."

"He has amazing qualifications..." Qian Zhaoyang frowned and said, "He has already learned these few words."

Sun Zhengning looked ugly: "If we can't deal with him, we will be the sinners of the sect."

"What should I do?" Qian Zhaoyang said: "Senior Brother Sun, come up with an idea."

Sun Zhengning shook his head and said, "Well... I can only ask someone to help me to see if I can deal with him."

"Please Uncle Meng?" Qian Zhaoyang said: "He won't care about anything. As long as Leng Fei is threatening, he will take action immediately."

"I can only ask Uncle Meng." Sun Zhengning said slowly.

The two of them had decided to make up their minds and disappeared in a flash.

Leng Fei appears where they disappear.

He thought about it, and had already heard their plans and smiled. It seemed that he was going to have a good time with Jingshen Palace.

He actually had a little desire and excitement.

The next moment he slowly moved forward, and suddenly two white lights flashed and penetrated into his hands, but there were two ferrets.

They are exquisite and exquisite, as if they are carefully crafted works of art, lying on Leng Fei's shoulders.

Leng Fei thought of the thunder marten beside Tang Lan, which was somewhat similar, but these two ferrets were not as strong as the thunder marten.

"Woo..." As the roaring sound, a snow-white tiger ran from a distance, as if it was supported by the strong wind in the blink of an eye.

It lay down at Leng Fei's feet, roared lightly, and was extremely obedient, like two beasts that were holding the sky.

Leng Fei patted Binghu's neck, as if he was touching a big cat, then stepped on its back and pressed it gently.

"Woo..." Binghu roared again, then carried Leng Fei and shot into the distance.

He sat on the back of the Ice Tiger and deduced the God of Shocking.

Soon, white lights descended from the sky, and these light columns hit the spirit beasts that suddenly shot out, making them into ice sculptures.

Then a power of Changchun magic skill penetrates into their bodies and will help them resurrect quickly.

But once they are resurrected, they are connected to Leng Fei, as if they are connected to blood, and they can sense each other.

Leng Fei can control them through induction and make them chase after them.

Wherever he passed, hundreds of spiritual beasts turned into his spiritual beasts, and they were freely controlled, like an arm and finger.

More than a dozen spirit beasts quickly followed him, all of them were huge, including ice leopards, ice tigers, and ice apes.
Chapter completed!