Chapter 1621: The feelings of life!

wait!
That is consuming life.
Looking at the body of Qing dynasty, Ling Feng frowned, worried that she would be annihilated at all times, even the gods were lost, and the power of the heavenly characters cut off the vitality of the clear, if not clear into the heavens, life is tenacious, I am afraid that it is already annihilated.
This makes Ling Feng heartache, more cold.
Those characters invaded the Shenwu continent, the purpose is to be too true water, especially the heavenly figure, too despicable, sooner or later, when he stepped into the heavens, he would pay for them one by one.
but.
Now is not the time to think about this, what is more important is how to make the younger sister live.
Ling Feng was impatient and eager to sacrifice all the herbs, Shen Dan, Shen Quan, etc., and shrouded the Qing dynasty body, but there was no movement. These gods were completely swayed by the road wounds, and even if some of them poured into the sisters. In the body, it will also be annihilated by a road injury.
The situation is quite grim, and the moment of life and death is imminent.
"Don't you really have any way?"
Ling Feng’s face became pale and he didn’t want to be annihilated by the little sister, but his many strengths were annihilated.
"That can only be too true!"
Ling Feng became fierce. This omnipotent water played a shocking role in his life and death. If he could erase this kind of road injury, he would not mind being involved in the danger and could let the Qing dynasty come over. It is more important that he reinvents it.
next moment.
He sits cross-legged and adjusts himself to the peak state. He also throws more than a dozen Shen Dan into the head. Once he is in danger, he will immediately break it and try to survive the life of the younger sister. .
"Little sister, stick to it!"
Finished.
He closed his eyes and formed his fists with his hands. He asked the power to appear, forming a sharp blade, piercing his chest, and time. He asked that the power is rushing in. He wants to suppress this power, but he is swayed. The wind is curbing, he just wants to dying himself.
laugh!
Then, the scorpion appeared, piercing his body at a terrible speed, and smashing the internal organs, the murderous force can not be cracked, the situation is quite serious, only because the power of the gods on the scorpion is spreading to him. Come.
Ling Feng is boring, his mouth is straight, this kind of self-exhaustive move, afraid that no one will be stupid to this extent?
but.
He has a role in reinventing himself. In the case of curbing his own recovery, his soul sea is running wildly. The power of the sea is soaring, and when the wind is more serious, it roars down. .
"open!"
Ling Feng did not care about his own injuries. The interception of the scorpion directly cut off the five internal organs, and brought out the rushing Taiyi real water. The initial appearance was smoke, and when the Lingfeng injury worsened, it formed water droplets and majestic rain.
Oh la la!
Ling Feng is running out of vitality, and will lead the endless water to the jade bowl, and then water the body of the younger sister.
Hey!
In the meantime, the body of the Qing dynasty trembled, and the power of the scorpion was rushing into her body. It was necessary to uncover the kind of trauma, let the petals smash, and the momentum was transpiration, and it was like smoke.
In the early days, Taiyi Zhenshui did achieve the effect, so that the wounds of Qingyi were recovering, and the petals were clear, as if they were to survive.
but.
This scene lasted only a quarter of an hour, and the injury suddenly flashed. The palm of the same heavenly character caught the body of the Qing dynasty. The terrible power directly broke the water of Taiyi, and then smashed the body.
It’s like a blade!
At that moment, the road wounds on the Qing dynasty body were more conspicuous, shocking, and there was a faint clear spring flowing from the body of the Qing dynasty. It should be the blood of this body, and the petals that are smashing at the moment have also withered. And faster than the previous speed.
As if in the blink of an eye, it has to wither.
The situation is more serious!
"How could this be?"
Ling Feng was shocked. This scene exceeded his expectations and allowed him to fry.
Obviously.
Although Taiyi Zhenshui is overbearing, it still can't contain the kind of road wounds. Simple moisturizing is not enough. It is necessary to get rid of the road wounds, that is, the brand of heaven, so that the Qing dynasty body can survive.
The atmosphere is dull.
Ling Feng is not suppressing his own injuries, so that Taiyi Zhenshui and the inquiring force come in and recover, only because he knows that too much water can not contain the kind of trauma.
If you want to curb this kind of power, unless it is a more terrible force, the prohibition in his soul can be done, but he can't control it, and the old brand's mastery of murder is not enough to contain this kind of road injury. The single side of the virtual body.
"Fairy!"
He flashed in his heart and sacrificed the fairy directly.
"Death, you are a dead pit!"
Xian Ling gas bombed, so many years have not been born, can be boring her, but when I look at the eyes of Ling Feng, but I have a cold chill, how did this person become so terrible?
"Fairy, I am in trouble."
Ling Feng suppressed the anger in his heart and explained to Xian Ling, let her think about it.
"It's quite tricky!"
Xianling’s forehead, looking at the body for a moment, frowned. "This kind of creature is too big to be too weak, not weaker than my fairy spirit, and her path is too serious, that is, the heavenly characters are not afraid to do it."
"I know."
"If a peak of Heaven should be OK."
Ling Feng was dull, but he wanted to go back to the Tibetan star to ask for help from the Burning Emperor, but it was too late to come, and when he came, the Burning Emperor directly called him, but there was no way to go back.

Is there any other way?
Ling Feng asked hoarsely.
"I am afraid..."
Faerie did not say anything, obviously she did not want to touch the wind.
"Is the tears of the fairy spirit working?" Ling Feng stared at the fairy.
"What do you want?"
Xianling immediately warned that this bad guy has been playing her tears since she met, is a very dangerous person, need to be on the lookout.
"I want to do my best!"
Lingfeng stood up and the blood on his body was still not dry.
"Fairy's tears are unique, but I am afraid that I can't stop this kind of road injury." Xianling straight fried petals, really do not want to cry, and worried that Lingfeng is strong.
however.
At this moment, Ling Feng did not use strong, but solemnly said, "The little sister is too important to me, I need your tears, I am willing to pay any price for this."
"...really?"
"Yes!"
"Okay, I promised!"
Fairy eyes flashed, finally grasping the handle of this guy, and can be threatened in the future, and she is indeed moving, Ling Feng can be such a creature, its nature is too kind, worthy of tears.
"Thank you."
"But, I have a hard time crying." Faerie said with some depression, it is not an actor, tears are precious, not to hurt, who will cry?
"Then let me talk to you about my story with my little sister."
Lingfeng plate sat down, slowly opened, and met him with Qing, telling her elf cute, telling her rude and barbaric, telling her courage to be desperate... When Qing Qing died, her heart stubbornly left a mark I hope to be free, no longer guilty...
Hey.
Fairy tears, beautiful and moving.
Different from people, they have different ways of expressing their feelings. They are pure and simple, and the elves are lovely. But in terms of feelings, they are more crushed and want to get true. This seems to be a quirky move. In fact, they are inseparable from their loneliness.
Millennial molding, aging.
They are tempered in a thousand ways, their hearts become cautious, and they are not easily recognized. In this way, they may be too self-conscious, but as long as they are recognized, they will wholeheartedly and do everything they can to help.
This is their feelings!
Ling Feng does not understand, but he pays attention to it.
Ling Feng carefully caught the tears of Xianling and sprinkled it on the petals of Qing Dynasty, in order to curb the branding of Tiandao characters.
Initial time.
The Qing dynasty body shines, and the ray of light shines, let Ling Feng feel the heart, the moment of hard work, the pressure of the tears that cover the tears of Xianling, the injury is further aggravated, if there is a breath, the body is clear at the moment. Has fallen off.
This also means that Xianling tears can't.
"Unfortunately, she still can't live." The fairy sighed and cheered for this simple elf, and was moved by her persistence and self-blame.
"Is there really no way?"
Ling Feng is full of eyes, red eyes, looking at the "declining thinness" of the Qing dynasty body, is actually helpless, the most sad thing in the world is not death, but the eyes of the life that you care about.
"I can't think of a countermeasure." Xianling shook his head.
She thought about it and said, "However, this kind of creature is too far-fetched and may be born again."
"Rebirth?"
Ling Feng’s eyes flashed, and when he thought of leaving, he heard the old saying that the Qing dynasty’s body was in ruin, either dying or dying between life and death, but it’s hard to change the damage that has already hurt the life.
"What kind of life is the body of the younger sister?" asked Ling Feng.
"This..." The fairy spirit stopped talking.
"Talk about it."
"Like this life flower." Faerie said with some taboos.
"what?"
Ling Feng was shocked. He had heard of this strange flower and claimed to be a strange thing.
A world of heaven and earth, this way, all the way to the martial arts, when the flowers bloom, the gods are all indulged.
It is reported.
This life blossoms all over the world, can not be directly looked at, even if the heavens look at one eye will be annihilated, this is one of the most mysterious things in the world, the ancient wilderness is not visible, I did not expect to be at this moment.
"But it's not certain," said Xian Ling. "The smell on her body is too dull, and its form is different from that of today's flowers. There may be a kind of power in the body."

How long can she stay?
asked Ling Feng.
"It should be less than a month."
Immortal inspiration is sharper than Ling Feng, especially for this creature.
Ling Feng’s body was stiff, and he only looked up and looked at the body of Qing dynasty and became crazy. He said,
Is it a pain for the little sister?

"..." Faerie is stunned.
"I don't want to give up, let's make a last fight. It's a problem with life and death!"
Finished.
Ling Feng soul sea turbulent, Wu Zhongni The real fire is slowly flying out, roaring the whole world, scared the fairy spirit directly into the spirit beads.
Ps.. second later. Js3v3