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Chapter 237 Deciphering the Artistic Conception

Bang!

A heavy muffled sound broke out from Lin Feng's chest, which made him tremble all over, and the wounds on his waist were torn apart even more.

What a great person.

As he continued to fall, Lin Feng looked at his chest calmly, as he watched the extremely dark energy roar and roar, turning into tiny black skulls, scrambling to bite his clothes and skin, trying to rush into his body.

Haha, it is worthy of being an attack from the demon cultivator, and the energy is indeed extremely cold.

Although the energy had not invaded his body much, it made him feel that his blood was about to freeze and his whole body was unable to move.

When fighting with the demon cultivator, you can't be careless at all.

"You've almost had enough fun, right?"

Just as he was feeling, inside his sea of ​​consciousness, a guy who had been watching quietly since the beginning of the battle between the two, without saying or interfering suddenly spoke.

While he spoke, bright sword lights suddenly burst out from Lin Feng's body outside, easily swinging away the energy of Jin Chen's punch, and then turned into layers of white ripples to stop Lin Feng's falling momentum and take him to hang in the air.

"Now I'm going to force her to do serious business, don't you have any objection?"

As he said that, the figure waved his hand and took a hair from the sea of ​​consciousness and gently held it.

The moment this figure held the hair, the flesh and blood on Lin Feng's wound outside suddenly began to grow wildly, and strands of flesh and blood turned into conscious tentacles, intertwining wildly, entangling, covering his wounds.

In less than three seconds, Lin Feng's injury fully recovered.

This is the power of a cultivator at a high level and the power of a true immortal!

"You are really anxious." Inside the sea of ​​consciousness, Li Wenshu patted his clothes lightly, sat and half lying to look at the figure holding his hair.

"Well, but that's fine, I've almost confirmed it."

His expression became a little serious. He put away his lazy posture before, but sat cross-legged.

"If I don't use plug-ins, even if I have mastered the artistic conception, I will not be sure to beat her."

"Even if you can win, it will be a miserable victory. If you are careless, you will lose, die, and fall into a coma for a long time." The figure released the hair holding her head and added lightly.

"If she is really just a junior who the true immortal values, then the combat power that the true immortal shows at the same level will only be stronger than her."

"If I can't win easily even her, it will only be a joke to take revenge on that true immortal."

Li Wenshu spread his hands, shook his head and sighed.

"And she has not yet cultivated the spirit, and you are already a cultivation spirit in the four realms. If you are in the same realm, it will only be more difficult for you to take her down." The figure gently wiped a illusory sword and analyzed calmly: "And there is another very difficult thing. If you want to take revenge on him, at least you must first tie the true immortal in the realm."

"I know, you have been getting stronger, but that true immortal is not dead. If you are moving forward, he can also move forward."

Li Wenshu listened quietly without refuting.

Of course, he also knew how difficult what he wanted to do. The gap between cultivating gods and true immortals was really not a small matter. There were dozens or even hundreds of big gaps between the two.

To smooth these gaps, it is already impossible to just smooth these gaps.

Not to mention, after smoothing these gaps, he has another "impossible goal" to achieve.

That's why he came to fight Jinchen, as long as he could easily defeat Jinchen, better than the guy valued her.

He could finally comfort himself, or deceive himself: it was not impossible to surpass that guy.

"I'm going to go." As he spoke, a gurgling air flowed from Lin Feng's right arm around him, and a sharp milky white sword blade condensed in his hand.

"We have to leave this area to break through the realm of the true immortals as soon as possible."

...

Time returned a few seconds ago. At this time, Jin Chen had just been hit by Lin Feng's fist. The severe pain made her waist bend uncontrollably.

But, this punch is not unbearable.

Perhaps because she saw the moment she clenched her fist, her body had subconsciously entered a defensive posture. Unlike before, she was "suddenly attacked", this time she was not as chaotic as she could not mobilize her spiritual energy.

So, when she saw Lin Feng suddenly appear in front of her, she punched her without hesitation.

Fight against the Demon and Destroy the Immortal Fist!

Bang.

It was so strange... She watched herself easily punch Lin Feng in the chest, watched the ball of energy explode, and watched him fall.

He didn't avoid it?

With the speed he showed, this is not an attack that cannot be avoided.

Indeed, the attack of artistic conception is like a sneak attack to ordinary people "suddenly appearing, nowhere to come out". Therefore, ordinary people are easily confused when they are hit by artistic conception attacks and fall into a moment of "stagnation".

And at this moment of stagnation, the person hit by the artistic conception naturally cannot effectively respond to the "real and visible attack" that appears immediately.

So he didn't expect that I still have the strength to fight back. Was he careless?

Or, because the punch of the artistic conception had hit her, the incident of "she was punched by him" has become a "determined fact", so even if he saw her fight back, he could only punch according to the previous reservation?

Speaking of this, his previous attack was indeed the case, followed by the artistic attack by substantial attack.

Are these two attacks actually inseparable?

"Ha, it's really interesting."

Jinchen's thoughts turned, and Tianyan in the sky trembled gently.

OK, now she has reset Tianyan.

The general Tianyan will hang independently outside the sky. Only when she gives orders will Tianyan fall to kill the enemy.

But this heavenly ray is different. It is now being continuously ordered by her to hang out of the sky.

Therefore, once she is attacked by artistic conception and suddenly her consciousness is confused, Tian Yan will fall to the locked person as she had booked before.

Okay, let me see it.

Is the state of mind really that invincible?

Squirt.

Just as Jinchen thought so, she suddenly heard the sound of something being torn apart, followed by a violent tearing pain that swept across her mind.

In her eyes, she was suddenly raised from her right shoulder to her left waist, and was divided into two by a sword.

what happened?

I was cut down? Lin Feng, or someone else?

Is this an artistic attack or a real attack?

Speaking of which, is there a difference between artistic attack and real attack?

If she is hit by the artistic conception, she will also feel pain, be injured, and vomit blood.

But, was the injuries she "mistaken" that she "mistaken" and the spiritual energy was shocked in her body, or was she actually attacked?

Damn it, do you still underestimate the power of artistic conception too much?

The scene in front of me became darker and darker, and my limbs became heavier.

It seemed as if it fell into the deep sea, and it felt colder and quieter, as if even the beating of the heart gradually faded away.

Speaking of which, she was quite familiar with the feeling of falling in the boundless darkness.

She is "dead".

It's so unclear, I don't even see the opponent's attack clearly, it makes no sense...

Zheng!

The huge sound of swords came into my mind, pulling back Jin Chen's consciousness of leaving.

The consciousness sinks back into the body, and the scene in front of you becomes clearer.

She saw: it was as if the sky was hanging down, a bright blue waterfall was constantly washing down from the sky, and in the bright blue "water flow", there were exquisite and small crystal blue sword blades, like swimming fish, swaying down along the "water flow".

And even in front of her, even with the barrier of flowing light, she still saw a blurry figure.

The figure held a sword in one hand and stretched out his arms to make a stabbing shape.

And the sword in the figure held the long sword in her hand, and the tip of the sword stopped an inch from her heart.

It is true. Once the artistic conception hits the opponent, the actual attack can only be followed by the attack.

Before the substantial attack hits the opponent, the attack cannot be recovered and cannot be interrupted.

Moreover, the attack of artistic conception is not a substantial damage, but a means similar to illusion and above illusion attacks.

She won the bet!
Chapter completed!
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