Princess Against the World

Only Feng Chenglin, at this time, still has the heart to think about those messy things!

I really don’t know if Ling Luoyu was a bad person when she was with him! !

"Ring ring ring..."

The sound of wind chimes came from all directions, and Feng Chenglin's face changed slightly: "What the hell is this sound?!"

Ling Yunfeng's sword energy swirled and he stood alert: "It's a bell... on their rope..."

Only then did Feng Chenglin see a bunch of small red bells on the ropes of these girls.

It's just that the bell is very small, like a soybean, so he didn't see it the moment he took action.

As the rope shakes, the sound of the bell becomes clearer and sweeter.

However, the shuttle of the girls in red only shook the bell, but there was no other killer move.

Ling Yunfeng had been on guard against Yan Niangzi because he found that every time the bell rang, her fingers were shaking, as if she was tapping something.

"Feng Chenglin, look at Lady Yan's hands...these bells seem to be under her control..."

Feng Chenglin didn't seem to hear him and didn't respond.

Just as Ling Yunfeng was about to turn around, he suddenly saw a strange smile on Lady Yan's face.

He exclaimed, but before he could warn Feng Chenglin to be careful, he heard the sound of mysterious energy coming from behind him.

"not good……"

Ling Yunfeng was shocked and turned around. The sword in his hand was in front of him, and his mysterious energy burst out.

"boom!"

The fist from behind hit the edge of his sword violently.

"Buzz!"

The sword edge trembled, instantly cracking Ling Yunfeng's jaw.

"Feng Chenglin, what are you doing?!"

The person who punched him turned out to be Feng Chenglin.

As if he could not hear his deep shouts, Feng Chenglin's expression did not change at all. After one blow, the wind of fists came up again, and he punched three times again, all of them hitting the edge of Ling Yunfeng's sword.

"boom!"

Ling Yunfeng's retreating feet cracked the ground.

"Kakaka!"

A broken gap extends towards the cliff.

"Well……"

Ling Yunfeng groaned and stood still, looking at his chest.

Feng Chenglin hit him several times in a row, almost opening his wounds every time.

After several attempts, the wound was torn twice as much.

Opposite him, Feng Chenglin stood there expressionless, his eyes blank.

Slowly turning his head, Ling Yunfeng turned to Yan Niangzi.

"What did you do to him?"

"It's nothing, just a little bit of soul-stirring..."

The beautiful lady covered her mouth with a sweet smile, but there was disappointment in her eyes.

"However, Ling Yunfeng, I really didn't realize that you can actually withstand my confusing sounds... These bells have the effect of confusing people's hearts. As long as most people hear them, they will be confused..."

"Really?!" Ling Yunfeng sneered and tilted his head, looking at the bells around him: "But I don't think your ringtone has any confusing effect..."

"Those who can resist my bewildering sounds, except for those who are highly accomplished, are those who have no intention..."

The beautiful lady tilted her head slightly and looked Ling Yunfeng up and down, her pupils narrowed slightly.

"Your cultivation level is obviously not that of a great master, but the fact that you resisted my confusion shows that you have no intention..."

"Unintentional?!" Ling Yunfeng sneered disdainfully: "So, I should have died a long time ago?!"

"The heartless person does not really have no heart, but the desire in this person's heart... You have no desire... so you resist the illusion brought by the confusing sound!! Ling Yunfeng, I didn't expect that you can actually be without desire in your heart. There is no need for desire...at your age, it is rare to have such determination!!"