Great Sword Master

The explosion roared and darkness swallowed everything.

The void with a radius of ten meters seemed to turn into a black hole.

"Auntie!"

Chen Feng's expression changed drastically and he exclaimed.

"Shen..."

Chen Changkong couldn't help but his expression changed drastically.

I saw that the ten-meter black hole in the void quickly collapsed and shrank, and a ray of black light escaped at an astonishing speed, disappearing without a trace in an instant.

A figure emerged.

It was a figure filled with golden light, three meters tall, with a heroic appearance and a condensed fighting spirit. The golden divine light was as solid as a substance, standing proudly in the void like a Valkyrie. Its aura was unparalleled, as if suppressing an area of ​​time and space.

No evil can invade, no law can be broken.

Immediately, the golden light of the Valkyrie dispersed, revealing Shen Lingjun's tall and graceful body.

With a muffled groan, a mouthful of blood spurted out uncontrollably, exuding an astonishing coldness. When it fell, the air was frozen and turned into frost, which quickly spread.

I saw that mouthful of blood falling into the sponge, and the seawater was immediately frozen and spread at an alarming speed.

In the blink of an eye, the sea surface with a radius of several kilometers turned into ice.

The cold air continued to spread outwards, spreading further, causing the frost to further expand.

Such an astonishing chill immediately frightened Chen Feng and Chen Changkong.

Shen Lingjun's body swayed and suddenly fell downwards.

"Auntie."

Chen Feng came to his senses, and immediately caught Shen Lingjun in a flash.

The moment he hugged Shen Lingjun, Chen Feng saw that Shen Lingjun's face was pale and pale, and his whole body was filled with an astonishing coldness. The coldness seemed to be surprisingly aggressive. The moment it came into contact with Chen Feng, he immediately felt... Invading Chen Feng's body.

Chen Feng couldn't help but trembled all over, and his expression changed drastically.

All his strength was mobilized to resist the coldness without any reservation.

However, that cold intention was extremely domineering and powerful. The moment it came into contact, it continued to impact, constantly defeating Chen Feng's strength.

cold!

Shocking cold, extreme cold, crazy impact came.

"Let me go quickly." Shen Lingjun came to his senses and said quickly, while breaking away from Chen Feng's arms.

That cold force was so terrifying that even a quasi-sage like himself had to try his best to resist it. Although Chen Feng's strength was comparable to that of the Hedao realm, he was no match for that cold force.

Once it is invaded into the body, it will be frozen into an ice sculpture, extinguishing all life.

After breaking free from Chen Feng's arms, Shen Lingjun immediately picked up the wine gourd, opened it, and drank heavily. As the wine entered his mouth, the cold aura surrounding his body weakened little by little.

On one side, Chen Feng tried his best to resist the invasion of the cold aura.

However, although there is only a trace of Youhan's aura, which is insignificant, it is extremely powerful and overbearing.

Chen Feng could clearly feel the chill spreading to every part of his body at an alarming speed.

In times of crisis, a sudden thought occurred.

Immediately run the oven of creation and use the power of the oven to absorb the cold power.

When the cold power entered the oven of creation, Chen Feng felt as if his oven of creation was about to be frozen. Without any hesitation, the divine vessel of creation was activated, and a tyrannical power filled the air, instantly freezing that trace of creation. Devoured by the cold power.

The extremely overbearing and tyrannical power of the cold had no resistance at all and was swallowed up directly.

After about a few breaths, a subtler hint of cold power spread out from the creation gods and demons, and this hint of cold power was even colder and more pure.

However, this trace did not cause any harm or damage to Chen Feng.

Chen Feng subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as the thought came to mind, he immediately sent the purer cold power into the small world of creation and stored it temporarily.

Because Chen Feng didn't know what the cold power was for.

That's not supernatural power.

Moreover, he is extremely tyrannical and domineering, even more tyrannical and domineering than before.

Maybe it will come in handy later.

Soon enough, when Shen Lingjun suppressed the power of the cold again and prepared to help Chen Feng, he found that Chen Feng did not feel any strange at all, as if he had not been attacked by the power of the cold.

"Are you okay?"

Shen Lingjun asked.

"Auntie, I'm fine, how about you?" Chen Feng responded immediately, and stared at Shen Lingjun, and found that the green color on Shen Lingjun's face had faded, and the coldness on his body had also lightened a lot, making it unnoticeable, but his face was still a little pale.

At this point, Chen Feng knew that Shen Lingjun's bottle of gourd wine was to suppress Youhan's power.

"fine."

Shen Lingjun responded.

"The man blew himself up and the prototype of his soul escaped. Let's leave first."

The three people immediately left quickly and flew away quickly.

"Auntie, are you injured?"

Chen Feng asked while flying over.

"Back then, when we were fighting for the treasure, your mother was almost useless, but I was invaded by a cold force." Shen Lingjun responded casually: "Over the years, I have had to suppress it with the power of a quasi-sage, but if I start fighting , the power of Youhan will take the opportunity to cause chaos, and you need to use dragon blood wine to resist it. "

Chen Feng couldn't help but be shocked.

What an astonishing amount of cold power that even a quasi-sage like Shen Lingjun could barely suppress.

But what shocked Chen Feng even more was that he was in his twenties this year. Shen Lingjun was a quasi-sage more than twenty years ago?

For a moment, Chen Feng was shocked, but also a little curious.

How old is Shen Lingjun?

She and her mother are sworn sisters, so she must be younger than her mother.

So the question is, how old is your mother?

It is true that Dad is in his forties this year.

Chen Feng subconsciously looked at his father, a little suspicious.

"Could it be that daddy is the kind of woman who gives away her fortune in her 30s?" Chen Feng couldn't help but secretly guessed, and then overturned it. He didn't see any fortune.

You must not let dad know about it these days, otherwise, you will probably get hammered.

There is no such thing as a beating that cannot be beaten. It is natural for me to beat my son...well...no...it is natural for me to beat my son.

Unless you are an unfaithful and unfilial person, even if you become an emperor, you will still have to endure being beaten by me.

Take back your thoughts.

In fact, there is nothing to worry about.

For a strong person, there is no difference between a few dozen years or even a few months for ordinary people.

"Auntie, I may have a way to deal with the cold power in your body."

Chen Feng said to Shen Lingjun seriously.

"What?"

Shen Lingjun paused suddenly and stared at Chen Feng with a look of surprise and confusion.

"Just now, there was a hint of cold power that invaded my body, but I have already neutralized it." Chen Feng and Shen Lingjun looked at each other and said seriously again.

"real……"

Shen Lingjun looked dazed and unbelievable, which suddenly made people feel a little distressed.

More than twenty years!

He is constantly being invaded and tormented by the power of the cold, and he always wants to dissolve the power of the cold.

But, it can't be done.

Even if his own power is far superior to that of ordinary quasi-sages, he still can't do it.

I can only suppress it reluctantly and try not to do anything.

Because once a fight begins, the power of Youhan will often take this opportunity to cause riots.

In addition, one has to drink dragon blood wine from time to time to help suppress it.

Over the past twenty years, I went from being a teetotaler to becoming an alcoholic.

"real!"

Chen Feng answered with an extremely serious and affirmative answer.

"What...what should we do?"

Shen Lingjun's voice trembled unconsciously.

"It's very simple. Let's find a place first." Chen Feng said.

It's not suitable for people who can't reach the world or touch the ground.

"Walk!"

The three of them flew in the air again, looking for islands and other places.

The best ones are more secretive and not easily discovered.

…

A wisp of faint black light swept through the void at a speed that exceeded the Hedao realm, and it was silent.

That speed is comparable to the Holy Realm.

After a while, when the black light became more and more illusory, it was already approaching an island covered with countless black mist. Without hesitation, the illusory black light immediately fell into the island.

(Hey, hey, I was confused myself, and then some handsome guys were also confused. I suddenly remembered that the Chen family had arranged a quasi-holy protector for Chen Feng before. He appeared once and then disappeared, so that I was It has been ignored. In that case, let’s just put it away and everyone will treat it as the guardian who ran away with the bucket overnight. This does not affect reading)