100,000 Years of Body Refining

Dark time and space.

Not only did Qin Feng return to the original state, his aura also changed drastically. The pitch black space around him was constantly being cut apart, which meant breaking the way.

It's broken!

At this moment, Qin Feng was also shocked. It was unexpected that he could break through here.

But before he was overjoyed, his pupils shrank suddenly.

Because he suddenly felt a terrible breath coming from the pitch-dark time and space, he felt the danger, for the first time.

Without hesitation, he drew his sword and cut it down.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a harsh roar, Qin Feng flew forward with a sword, and when he retreated, he didn't know how far, and before he stabilized his body, the horror breath penetrated the darkness and came directly to the front.

At that moment, Qin Feng's expression changed drastically.

He shook his feet violently, and accelerated his retreat with the help of the retreat. At the same time, the intention of breaking the road was urged to the extreme, all condensed into the sword, and the sword was cut again.

laugh!

The sharp tearing sound resounded, and the pitch-black time and space was cut into a secluded crack, but in an instant, the crack dissipated, and the sword intent shattered.

Qin Feng's heart was shocked, and then all his thoughts were empty, and the meaning of breaking the road was turned into a sword intent, and he wanted to die with a sword.

This is his strongest sword intent.

However, without waiting for his sword intent to condense, he felt the power of Dao penetrate through his body directly, his meaning of breaking the road, and the condensed sword intent, stagnated, and then it was like a discouraged ball. , Quickly dispersed.

Qin Feng wanted to capture that breath, but it was pitch black around him, and he couldn't see anything. He couldn't even capture the aftermath that penetrated his body.

"boom!"

Without time to deal with so much, Qin Feng's aura was unloaded and he burned directly, not only burning the flesh and blood, but also burning everything frantically.

Boom!

However, at the moment he burned, the unknown terrifying power burst out of his body in vain, just like a downpour pouring out a beam of flames, easily extinguishing his burning flames.

At that moment, Qin Feng felt a trace of despair again.

"Desperate?"

At this moment, a cold voice sounded in this pitch-black space and time.

"Who?"

Qin Feng was shocked in vain.

Someone!

There are people in this space and time. It is the person who is monitoring here by the Xuantian Universe, or the strong man who has been trapped in the boundless prison and has set foot here.

The voice did not answer him, but said: "If you are desperate, give up. As long as you can give up everything, all the crises in front of you will disappear, and you will be relieved."

"Who are you?" Qin Feng ignored those words, only asked in a condensed voice.

"My so-called liberation is not for you to die, but for real liberation and start over, otherwise, you will end here." The voice continued.

Similarly, he ignored Qin Feng's words.

It seems that there is no longer a frequency between the two parties, each talking about its own.

"Don't mess up my mind." Qin Feng said indifferently. He didn't believe in any relief. If the other party could really let him end here, why not talk such nonsense.

He will not give up.

Originally, he felt a trace of despair, but at this moment, there was only obsession, the obsession that had to go out, Xiao Ling was waiting for him, and Yuner hadn't awakened, and Master and the others hadn't returned.

He can't die here.

"cut!"

Qin Feng roared, the meaning of breaking the way was full of sword intent, and it contained boundless obsessions, slashing out madly, this time, the mysterious and terrifying aura did not suppress the outbreak of his sword intent.

The sword light flicked across, causing a gloomy light to spread from the pitch-black time and space, but it was still only an instant, the gloomy light shattered, and the sword intent shattered.

"The realm and the sword intent are not equal. You can break through the realm, but the sword intent is not the Dao-level sword intent. Your sword intent is far from enough." The voice sounded again, sounding dull, but it seemed to contain something. With a touch of sarcasm and disdain.

Disdain for Qin Feng Jianyi.

Not enough sword intent?

Hearing this, Qin Feng was touched.

Why is his sword intent not enough?

The realm has been broken, but the sword intent has not reached the level of breaking the road, why?

‘What kind of sword intent am I practicing? Qin Feng asked himself.

Blood kills swordsmanship, uses blood to enter swordsmanship, and his swordsmanship is the main killer. The strongest is death swordsmanship, all thoughts are empty, and one sword is for death.

But now, there is no desire to die in his sword, because he has an obsession and must live.

This is contrary to his kendo.

"I understand."

Qin Feng smiled softly, and the next moment he relaxed, all thoughts were empty, no obsessions, no cranky thoughts, only a sword in his heart.

The sword is there, and if the sword is broken, people will die.

"boom!"

Suddenly, an incomparably majestic sword intent burst out from his body, shaking the boundless dark time and space as if it were about to shatter.

The sword of death, the sword of death seeking death, vaguely transforms into the real sword intent of breaking the sword, where the sword passes, all the ways are broken.

But as soon as that sword intent broke out, he was imprisoned by life. Not only was it incapable of breaking through the boundless darkness, it was also because the sword intent could not reach the real breaking level.

"Do you think this is your kendo?" The voice sounded again, still so flat, but the mocking and disdain between the words became stronger.

And his words, like some kind of magic power, directly affected Qin Feng's state of mind, Qin Feng, who had lost all thoughts, suddenly trembled in his mind.

Is this my kendo?

Qin Feng asked himself again.

Is his sword only the main killer?

Then what is the sincere way he practiced in the academy?

The sword of death, the sword of death, is he really going to beg for death? At this moment, he is not only himself, his life and death, his success or failure, but also related to the little spirit.

And Yoona, still respect them.

Is the sword of death too selfish?

At this moment, Qin Feng was a bit contradictory, his heart seemed to be shaken again, he didn't know how to decide, the sword of death was his strongest sword intent, but if he died, what would Xiao Ling do.

Suddenly, Qin Feng smiled.

Thinking about doing so much, the way of sincerity is not to be sincere. It is not to treat all things and spirits with sincerity, so it is the same now.

The sword of death is not a demand for death, but an attitude. This attitude forces him to burst out of the strongest power, and its ultimate goal is to live.

For themselves, but also for Xiaoling them.

If it is really hard to live, at least do your best.

Thinking about this, Qin Feng was relieved, he was about to explode with the strongest sword intent, but his obsession was still there and he had to get out of it.

"cut!"

Qin Feng shook his middle sword tightly, with a solemn expression, he raised his sword and cut it down. With determination and obsession, Qin Feng did his best to go out.

Puff!

Cut it down with a sword, and the dark space-time was frantically split, and a series of dark lights appeared, gradually shining on this dark space-time, as if the night had passed away and the dawn was approaching.

Outside.

Seeing this, the Blood Witch, Qing Dao Ren and the others all had a serious expression, their eyes widened, and bursts of sharpness burst out without concealment.

The sword breaks through the darkness, this is, after smashing that piece of time and space, will it succeed in getting out of it?