Huang Jian smiled: "Then it's a blessing for Miss Tianxin. It doesn't matter if I'm there. Even if they want to rub me, I can still speak."

He is wild and generous, and he is not petty, so he usually makes many friends and has a very popular relationship.

Now, popularity will show its power.

Prestige is your own support. Gods don’t like you, so they should think about everyone’s thoughts.

Otherwise, if you are angry with the public, even if it is a god, it will be troublesome. The gods will still rely on the disciples of Jingshen Palace to act.

Otherwise, some disciples of Jingshen Palace would make trouble, but they would not be able to see at all.

"Don't force it." Leng Fei reminded again, if he fails, he retreats and leaves it for a useful body. It is really worth fighting with the gods.

"Okay, I will be careful." Huang Jian felt warm.

No matter whether this is true or false, he always feels it when he says it. He will not be moved, but he will also feel warm.

It is comfortable to work with such people, unlike the gods.

Even if I am devoted to them, I feel it is natural and not grateful. Instead, God does not regard them as human beings if he is blinded.

He hugged his fists and moved away from the void.

Leng Fei looked at the direction of his disappearance, thinking about something.

It seems that Huang Jian is determined to fight against the gods. How can he be helped by the Tao?

In this world, Huang Jian’s choice was not easy, but it was because of the extreme cold abyss.

He knows a lot about human nature and knows the fragility and tenacity of friendship. Sometimes he is vulnerable, sometimes he is extremely powerful.

Huang Jian is a person who values ​​friendship.

He finally couldn't save the wrong person.

"You can continue practicing the exercises." Li Tianxin waved his hand and was about to leave: "It's safest to stay in the abyss of extreme cold."

Leng Fei nodded slowly: "You guys come here to practice."

"Okay." Li Tianxin nodded: "How is your Chen Finger practicing?"

Leng Fei frowned.

Li Tianxin knew that it was not going well at first sight, and smiled and said, "It's not so easy, really so easy. Aren't the disciples who exiled Chenque all fools?"

Leng Fei sighed: "Zhe Chen is afraid he can't count on him anymore, and there is also the Heart Sword..."

He frowned, feeling that everything was not going well.

Both of these unique skills are not related to me, and it is useless to force them. Zhechen pointed to have a little understanding, but it is far from it. I don’t know how long it will take to truly master it.

And the inheritance of the Heart Sword is even more clueless. It is possible that another successor has been found, so he has been in vain.

He quickly put aside these thoughts and continued to focus on the Chen Finger. As long as he understands this fingering method, he can control the gods!

This fingering method is now my only hope, a life-saving straw, and you must seize it!

He made Wen Tiangui one by one, then cracked again and again, and then broke into piles.

As Wen Tiangui broke, Wen Tiangui behind him became stronger and stronger, and all the broken Wen Tiangui's powers in front were condensed in Wen Tiangui behind him.

So these Wen Tiangui broke faster and more thoroughly. Later, when he looked at the Chen finger in his mind, Wen Tiangui had broken into powder.

He had already remembered the situation of their fragmentation, the texture, felt different changes, and had been vaguely enlightening.

He felt that the distant power gradually became closer and he could feel it more clearly, and it was an endless and vast force.

Unfortunately, no matter how close this power is, it still cannot reach the side of me and cannot be controlled. As long as you stretch out your palm, you can touch it, but you just can't touch it.

This feeling kept tormenting him, his face getting worse day by day, and his temper became inexplicably bigger.

Time passed quickly, and he felt that in the blink of an eye, a month had passed. The throne of the throne was still stuck there, and this month seemed to be in vain.

Wen Tiangui could no longer help him. Later, as soon as he understood the finger of the Chen, Wen Tiangui suddenly turned into powder, so fast that he needed to activate his thunder seal to see these textures clearly.

Unfortunately, these textures could no longer help him go further. He had already touched it to the extreme, only a little bit, but this was the one that stuck him.

Early this morning, he was about to leave the Abyss of Extreme Cold when two figures suddenly appeared in front of him.

Leng Fei frowned.

These two people turned out to be Zheng Qiu and Jiang Kui.

"Haha, don't be fine, Leng Fei!" Zheng Qiu smiled strangely.

Leng Fei said slowly with a calm face: "You guys have changed it?"

"Tell you good news." Zheng Qiu said with a smile: "Hu Ranchen is indeed dead. His body has been discovered. The entire world of gods has spread all over the world, and all gods have known this news."

"Have you seen Hu Ranchen's body?" Leng Fei said.

Zheng Qiu nodded: "What we saw with our own eyes is that the sword energy is so strong that it is worthy of being the sword god!"

Leng Fei said with a solemn expression: "Can I see you at first?"

"He has been thrown into the endless sea and buried deep at the bottom of the sea. It is impossible for him to reappear." Jiang Kui snorted in a deep voice: "Besides, you are just a mortal, and you cannot enter the realm of the Gods!"

Leng Fei smiled and said, "What's wrong?"

He said as he activated the Heavenly God's Mind Method and said lightly: "With this, can you enter the Heavenly God Realm?"

"You are not afraid of death." Jiang Kui said coldly.

The mind method of the gods cannot be practiced by mortals. If Leng Fei can practice it, it means that it is not a mortal, but a god.

It is likely to be a descendant of the gods.

However, the descendants of the gods are not considered gods, they still have to be killed.

"Who is your father?" Zheng Qiu said slowly.

Leng Fei smiled: "No father or mother, I want to disappoint you. I am not a god, but just a mortal."

"It is impossible for mortals to practice the divine mind method." Zheng Qiu snorted: "It seems that I don't want to say it, so we will beat you half to death, let's say it or not!"

He felt that Leng Fei's life experience was suspicious and wanted to dig it out.

Jiang Kui said: "Senior Brother Zheng, the night is long and the dreams are too long, let's do it."

"...Forget it." Zheng Qiu sighed helplessly and nodded.

They took out a short sword from their sleeves and gently pulled out the scabbard, and suddenly a bright light burst out from the sword body.

The two swords looked like two small suns, emitting dazzling light, and then shot towards Leng Fei.

"Boom!" An ice wall appeared in front of the two of them, blocking two sword lights.

But the sword light passed through the ice wall without any obstacles, as if it was just a phantom, without any substance, and instantly arrived in front of Leng Fei.

Leng Fei felt the danger and moved the void, sealing the void at the same time, preventing the two sword lights from moving closer.

Unfortunately, all this was useless, and the sword light still shot on him without hesitation. No matter what body technique or blocking it, it could not be blocked.

Leng Fei froze.

"Haha..." Jiang Kui and Zheng Qiu both laughed with their hands and laughed.

"If it weren't for the fear of Hu Ranchen's sword energy, there were many ways to cure you!" Zheng Qiu laughed and said, "This is Wuding Sword, how about it?"

Leng Fei remained motionless, staring at the two of them tightly, and at the same time establishing a connection with the surrounding void, wanting to use the power of the Abyss of Extreme Cold.

But the power of this sword light was strange and weird, and it actually blocked my senses, as if it blocked myself.

"You can't stop Wuding Sword." Jiang Kui shook his head and said, "Give up. Unless Hu Ranchen's sword energy is there, there is nothing that can be blocked in this world and cannot be solved!"
Chapter completed!