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Chapter 2687 Fury

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    Lingfeng pulled out his blood-stained hands from Chaoyun's bloody chest. He had failed to detect Chaoyun's heart with Shennong's medical skills, so he put his own hands into Chaoyun's wound.

    After touching for a while, all the internal organs were there, except for the heart.

    Ling Feng finally realized that the thing Chao Yue took away just now was Chao Yun's heart!

    Lingfeng didn't have time to think about why Chaoyue did such a cruel thing to his apprentice. He just tried his best to treat Chaoyun with his medical skills, but no matter how he treated Chaoyun, Chaoyun's vital signs were decreasing.

    They all indicate one thing:

    die!

    But Ling Feng has not given up yet, because Chao Yun is not dead yet. As long as he still has breath, Ling Feng believes that he can save him.

    Miraculously, Chao Yun suddenly woke up. He glanced at Ling Feng, who was trying his best to rescue him, and squeezed out a smile:

    "Donor Lingfeng, there is no need to waste your efforts. I know clearly that I am probably going to see the Patriarch. I have already seen him."

    Chaoyun¡¯s eyes were already a little distracted.

    Ling Feng roared angrily: "Wait a minute, you are not allowed to die! Chaoyun, don't die yet! Do you know what I saw that day?"

    "I saw that after you finished that set of punches, streaks of purple energy from the east flew toward you. Do you know what this sign is? This is a sign from heaven!"

    "Don't you want to conquer demons and save the common people? Believe me, if you hold on first, you will become very powerful in the future, more powerful than anyone else!"

    Chaoyun slowly shook his head: "DonorI can't do it, I'm leavingbut there's still one thing I don't want to understand"

    "Say, I tell you" Ling Feng's eyes were already a little moist.

    "I don't understand why my master wants to kill me? He is my master. If he wants to kill me, why did he raise me so big?"

    Ling Feng was stunned. He didn't know how to answer Chao Yun's question, so he could only output his spiritual power even more.

    But Chaoyun had slowly closed his eyes, still muttering: "Why"

    Chaoyun's body quickly became cold, and Lingfeng was stunned. He sat down on the ground, unable to believe that Chaoyun suddenly died like this.

    Although Shen Nong¡¯s medical skills are indeed powerful, he cannot create a heart out of thin air, nor can he revive a dying person like Chao Yun.

    Ling Feng¡¯s hands were already covered in blood. In his memory, he hadn¡¯t been in such a mess for a long time, and he hadn¡¯t felt such a strong sense of powerlessness for a long time.

    Lingfeng looked at Chaoyun's body blankly, not even knowing when Jianmu came back.

    Jianmu looked at the tragic death of Chao Yun, shook his head and sighed: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's such a miserable death. Look at your hands just now, you don't want to save this little Taoist priest, do you?"

    "It's all useless. The Shaoguang Magical Artifact has left the body. How can he survive as a container? The poor little Taoist priest, he doesn't even know how he died. He doesn't even know why his master wants to treat him.  Let¡¯s do it?¡±

    "Poor, pathetic humans"

    "Bang!" A powerful momentum emerged from Ling Feng's body. The momentum, which was like a physical force, shook the bodies of powerful monsters like Jianmu and Bandit to the point where they almost fell down.

    Lingfeng stood up slowly:

    The three magic weapons of Kaitian, Sword of Slaughter, and Blade of Doom flew out at the same time, hanging on Ling Feng's head.

    The giant python Xiao Hei, the ancestor of insects Xiao Fei, King Kong, Xiao Chong and Xiao Jin all flew out from the jade pendants, revealing their true bodies. The shadows of powerful beasts stood around Ling Feng.

    Finally, Ling Feng slowly turned around, and the peerless divine weapon Chaos Sword had appeared in his hand. The Chaos Sword, which was originally just a faint shadow, now became a little clearer, as if it had a solid body.

    Ling Feng did not notice at all the changes in the entity of the Chaos Sword that he had been thinking about. He just looked coldly at Jianmu and Bandit, who were frightened and speechless, and said word by word:

    "Tell me the truth of the matter, otherwise I will make your life worse than death!"

    Jianmu, the new generation of demon prodigy Jianmu, who is even known as the "Monster Sword Master", has no desire to fight at this moment. He even has no courage to draw his own sword. He stares at Ling Feng tremblingly:

    "Don't do it. I came back to tell you the truth. I know you are not from this world."

    Hearing these words, Ling Feng calmed down in an instant and took back all three magic weapons and several spiritual pets, leaving only the Chaos Sword.

    Ling FengSitting on the ground contentedly, he even closed his eyes arrogantly and said calmly: "Tell me the truth of the matter and how you found out that I am not from this world."

    Jianmu and Guifa looked at each other, and after hesitating for a long time, they finally decided to sit on the ground in front of Lingfeng together.

    "Did they tell you that there are only humans and monsters in this world? Although they are right, I want to say that humans are the real inhuman monsters, while we monsters are human beings with flesh and blood.  "

    "Although the human race has the name of justice, they do some despicable and shameless things. They are just robbers and thieves. It is precisely because of this that they all have a strong smell of sanctimony,"

    "I don't smell this kind of smell from you. Coupled with your strength, I have been covering up my demonic aura and walking around the human world since I became a human. I have never heard of a genius like you,"

    "So I judge that you are not from this world. Of course, I am just guessing and I dare not make a conclusion." Jianmu glanced at Ling Feng cautiously and found that he had no reaction, so he felt a little palpitated.

    "What is the Shaoguang magic weapon you just mentioned?" Ling Fengpi said calmly.

    "That is the full name of a type of magical weapon. It is a magical weapon that can only be used by humans, and it needs to identify its owner. A Shaoguang magical weapon can only recognize one owner, and others are not allowed to use it."

    "Due to different forging methods, Shaoguang magic weapons have different magical effects. Some can heal quickly, some can control enemies as puppets, and some can even go back in time!"

    "The reason why the Shaoguang Magical Instrument has such a magical effect is because its manufacturing method is very harsh,"

    "The forger needs to sacrifice all his cultivation to nourish the magic weapon, and then put it in a special environment for decades to be tempered, before the magic weapon can take a rough shape,"

    "Because the manufacturing steps are very complicated and the conditions are very strict, few people are willing to devote themselves to forging such complicated magic tools, so every Shaoguang magic weapon is very precious,"

    "But smart humans can always think of better ways to forge magical weapons. They will forge the embryo of the magical weapon first, and then put it into another living creature embryo while the embryo of the magical weapon has not lost its spirituality.  "

    "Use the essence and aura of living creatures to nourish and temper magic weapons, but animal embryos are very ineffective and generally have a short lifespan, so the human race came up with a method of using human embryos to forge magic weapons,"

    "The babies placed in the magical artifact will grow up normally, and there will be no impact except for slower cultivation. When they grow up to a certain age, their bodies can no longer provide enough spiritual energy to nourish the magical artifact,"

    "The forgers will disembowel these miserable containers, take out the magical objects, and nourish them with spiritual energy themselves. And because the magical objects will always travel to the heart on their own, these containers usually have only one end in the end,"

    "die!"

    "And that little Taoist priest is such a container, and his heart is the Shaoguang magic weapon!"

    Ling Feng suddenly opened his eyes, filled with rage!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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