Volume 2 Chapter 107 Feng He Falls into Nightmare

The woman's voice rang out again, gracefully.

The sound is no different from Liu Yanyan's.

Just a little more depressed.

"Master, don't you remember me? I am the spirit of the magic sword."

Feng He shook his head, feeling even more shocked.

Weapons of heaven and earth.

All, man, earth, heaven, emperor.

The Emperor's Divine Weapon not only possesses domain-type magnetic field skills.

It also gave rise to the spirit of the weapon.

The magic sword was the weapon of the Demon Lord in the previous life. It absorbed the spirit of Tianjutian in the demon world and gave birth to a weapon spirit.

It is the girl in front of me.

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes.

Who would have thought.

The spirit of this magic sword is actually a woman.

Feng He swallowed subconsciously.

Then he said, "I don't know what spirit it is, but you do look a lot like my fiancée."

This is the truth.

This was the only thing that shocked him.

As for the illusion here or the magic sword.

It wasn't that shocking to him.

"Master, look into my eyes......"

Feng He heard this and his eyes converged.

At this moment, it seemed as if a gust of wind was blowing around the woman.

The wind made her hair dance.

There was a glimmer of rosy clouds in her eyes.

Feng He was in a trance for a moment.

Distorted vision.

Then it turned.

The scenery changes again.

In a trance.

He came to a strange world.

That's a mountain.

A very high mountain.

He saw a man.

The man was covered in black iron armor that covered his entire body.

There was a pair of horns on his head.

He has a pair of eyes like the sea of stars.

And in front of him.

There was a woman kneeling on one knee.

Make a fist with one hand in front of your chest.

The woman was also wearing armor, looking freezing cold.

I saw the man holding a broadsword in his hand.

The knife emits endless black mist here.

The blade gently rested on the woman's forehead.

"Are you willing to become my sword spirit and follow me forever?"

"Chongyan is willing to transform into a sword spirit and verify the contract with the great Demon Lord. If the Lord does not abandon it, this contract will be indefinite."

With a loud bang.

The picture freezes and then zooms in.

Feng He saw the faces of the man and woman clearly.

It’s him, and it’s also Liu Yanyan.

Then the scene in front of me suddenly disappeared.

And then changed.

It was an endless sea.

Where the sea and sky meet.

A war broke out.

The familiar man's figure reappeared.

He was holding a large knife.

Three days of bloodbath.

But their opponent was a monstrous beast.

The breath of primitive times was overwhelming.

A knife was swung out.

It is a thousand layers of waves.

His eyeballs bulged again.

The roar echoed in my ears,

He saw clearly that there was a person standing on the giant beast.

A woman with white hair.

Looking at himself with a smile.

"Demon Lord, retreat, we can't defeat them..."

"I am the Demon Emperor, how can I be afraid of beasts?"

He saw a figure, it was a woman.

The hazy profile is so familiar.

His mind was shaken again, it was an enlarged version of the stunning scene.

Although not as beautiful as Jinghong, her eyebrows and eyes are so similar.

Just at this moment, he saw the woman shout loudly.

Then it transformed into a monstrous beast.

That's a dragon.

A dragon that blocks out the sky.

The wings flapped and a strong wind arose.

Thousands of waves rolling.

A breath of dragon, like the scorching sun, burned the heaven and earth.

I also saw a fat man.

Holding a nine-color roulette wheel.

He saw him setting up a large formation.

He saw him change to wind and thunder.

The war became more brutal.

All that was left was the roar.

He saw that they were defeated.

At the moment of defeat, his heart ached.

Inexplicable loss.

And at this moment.

He suddenly saw a woman.

Like a fairy descending to the mortal world.

She held a sword, just one strike.

"Light, a preview of darkness."

Then, he saw a sword energy.

Chop the entire world and sea into pieces.

The whistling sound of the wind filled my eardrums.

The scorching light made it impossible for him to open his eyes.

He heard endless roaring.

It was at this time.

Countless images flooded into his mind like fragments.

Scenes emerged from his mind like slides.

The huge amount of information gave him a splitting headache.

Feng He held his head and roared madly.

His eyes gradually turned red.

Strange pictures, familiar memories.

And on the top of the nameless peak.

Ye Tingmu only saw that Feng He was wrapped in black mist.

He saw Feng He's body trembling.

A tearing roar came from his mouth.

Such a sound, when it fell into his ears, caused such a stinging sensation that could not be described in words.

Chao Xiao on the side was still in shock.

Ye Tingmu knew that he could not wait any longer.

Feng He cannot be in danger.

No one can hurt him, especially in front of his eyes.

Tattoos appeared on his body.

Gradually, a golden light emerged.

He gritted his teeth and used all his strength.

His fingers moved at this moment.

On his distorted face, a hint of blood-colored mist seeped out from the corners of his eyes.

Suddenly, the golden lines spread rapidly.

Ye Tingmu's fingers moved.

A roar followed.

"ah........"

He has a very loud voice.

Echoing here.

It even broke open this place.

It was faintly heard by the people living at the foot of the mountain.

Jinghong, Qingfeng, Dongfang Qingzhu...and others all felt nervous.

Worry suddenly filled his eyes.

Xiao Jinghong subconsciously rushed towards the mountain.

She knew that was her eldest brother's voice.

Something must have happened to my brother.

However, he was stopped by Dongfang Qingzhu.

"Let me go, I want to find my big brother..."

"Jinghong, don't worry, nothing will happen..."

And on top of the mountain.

The pressure that bound Ye Tingmu.

Along with his roar, there was a loud bang.

It was actually shattered by him.

In an instant, he pulled out the lightning bolt on his back.

Clench your hands together and then take a step forward.

The ground sank again.

The sharp sword edge was emitting an endless cold light.

"Let go of my brother."

He jumped up and slashed down with his sword.

The sword's tip only forced the black fog.

It was at this time.

Feng He suddenly raised his head.

He groaned for a moment.

The black mist that enveloped him dissipated at this moment.

It even created a wave of energy.

Spread suddenly.

Ye Tingmu was moving forward and couldn't dodge in time.

He was slapped and flew out.

"Bang..." There was a sound of the ground.

The pressure on Chao Xiao also dissipated at this moment.

He was also blown away by the shock wave just now.

The two men flew backwards and slammed heavily into the stone wall behind them.

There was a roar.

It even smashed the stone wall into pieces.

The two fell with the falling rocks.

Fall to the ground again.

Severe pain swept through Ye Tingmu's body.

But he did not stop.

He gritted his teeth and endured the pain.

With the support of the lightning, he stood up.

Keep moving forward.

He had only one thought in his mind.

Feng He must not be in any trouble.

“Feng He…”

And Feng He at this time.

As the hair falls again.

He opened his eyes again.

He replied calmly: "Brother, I'm fine, don't come over!"