Chapter 24 Xuan Bing Sword Intent

"Have you even forgotten the Xuan Bing artistic conception you understood?" Bing Xin Fengchen said lightly.

"Uh" Feng Chen was speechless.

"You need to find a solution on your own from now on. I won't be able to help you all the time in the future." Bing Xin Fengchen said calmly.

When Feng Chen heard Bing Xin Fengchen's words, he seemed to realize that he was too dependent on Bing Xin Fengchen. He was silent for a long time and said: "Okay, I will rely on myself in the future. I can do this without your help, and I will definitely save him."

Mother."

Seeing this, Bing Xin Fengchen nodded slightly and disappeared from his mind, but in the deepest part of his heart, Bing Xin Fengchen murmured: "Has this life finally succeeded?"

Opening his eyes in confusion, Feng Chen found that he only had a pair of white pants left, and was about to be taken off by Feng Shiyu. Feng Chen quickly used the Xuanbing mood to freeze Feng Shiyu's hands, and then took the opportunity to get away from Feng Shiyu.

Feather's embrace.

However, this artistic conception of black ice actually resonated with Feng Shiyu's bloodline. The flush on his face gradually receded, and his body temperature gradually became colder, and then emitted a chill that was several times colder than Feng Chen.

Feng Chen had already left after freezing Feng Shiyu. He watched the spreading cold air starting from Feng Shiyu, causing the four-meter-long bed to freeze into ice cubes, and it continued to extend. Feng Chen saw

He quickly rushed out of the door.

But this is just the beginning. The blood in Feng Shiyu's body is more than a hundred times that of what Feng Chen drank. The scope of the awakening of the Xuanbing Immortal Body this time will naturally not be just that.

First, the entire Fengwu Pavilion was frozen directly into an ice palace, and then the blue-white frost continued to spread along the ground towards the city wall, seeming to freeze the entire palace.

Feng Chen kept running away, but found that when he was almost a thousand meters away from Fengwu Pavilion, the speed of Xuan Bing's cold air suddenly increased, directly covering Feng Chen's figure. However, the current cold air seemed to be caused by the distance from Feng Shiyu.

A little far.

Moreover, Fengchen himself also understood the coldness of black ice, so after Fengchen was frozen into an ice sculpture, the cold air was firmly stopped by Fengchen on the skin outside his body. The coldness of black ice did not penetrate inside, and he was not dead for a while, but if

If it were another warrior who had perfected the ninth level of Tongmai, he would probably be frozen into a human-shaped ice sculpture and freeze to death.

Even though Feng Chen understood the coldness of black ice, the surrounding cold air was getting colder and colder, the ice sculptures were getting bigger and bigger, and the air in the body was limited. If Feng Chen couldn't find a way to get out quickly, even if Feng Chen was frozen to death by the artistic conception he had comprehended,

They can also die of suffocation due to lack of oxygen.

If it were the former Fengchen, he would definitely be very anxious, but after just talking to Bing Xin Fengchen, he knew that he could no longer rely on Bing Xin Fengchen in the future, so he decided to learn his way of doing things, calm down first, and then analyze it carefully.

Everything you own.

The artistic conception of Xuan Bing can only help me hold on for a while,

The three-foot sword cannot be drawn out at all.

"Tian Ji Ce" can calculate the solution,

"Nine Nether Mysterious Technique" can only allow you to obtain spiritual veins,

And the "Qingmang Sword Codex" seems to only help me break through...

Fengchen first started running "Tianji Strategy", and then kept sorting out everything he had, searching for any way to get out of trouble.

As time passed, Feng Chen felt a little suffocated. He felt the coldness of the black ice invade his heart, and the biting cold hit his soul.

It caused bouts of convulsions, but Feng Chen still didn't give up. He didn't know why, but he always felt that he had promised someone in his dream.

Although I don’t know who I promised to, the words echoing in my mind: “I will never die, I will never die until the end, absolutely, absolutely, and I can’t give up easily...”

The so-called miracle,

If you believe it firmly, maybe there will be?

But if you don’t believe it yourself, then you definitely don’t.

Perhaps only when people think about it wholeheartedly and really do it can they know the bottom line of their abilities.

The only thing that Feng Chen has more than others is that he is whole-hearted, has no other focus, and has a touch of faith in his dreams. Therefore, even if Feng Chen is faced with such a desperate situation, he can still let go of his anxiety and start to use "Tianji Strategy" to make calculations wholeheartedly.

, the glimmer of possibility you seek, a touch of vitality, a bit of dawn, a miracle.

Maybe miracles always favor those who never give up. Just when Fengchen was about to die, the coldness could no longer be stopped and completely penetrated into Fengchen's five internal organs.

Feng Chen shed tears of ice inexplicably. Finally, an idea flashed in his mind, and he kept mumbling, "Aura turns into a sword, black ice turns into a sword."

Since spiritual energy can turn into a sword and break through the barrier, why can't Xuanbing turn into a sword and break through this ice sculpture?

In the crisis of life and death, Feng Chen finally understood the profound meaning of Xuan Bing more deeply. He even put the Qingmang Sword Art to death and fully understood it later in life. He understood most of the profound meaning of the "Qingmang Sword Code" and reached the state of integration and understanding.

The artistic conception.

It's not that Bing Xin and Fengchen understood the sword's meaning, but Fengchen could understand it. This is normal. After all, they are two souls. Fengchen calculated it with the help of heaven's secrets, and then shouted:

"Used by artistic conception, the cold air is controlled by thought, the air is condensed into shape, and the black ice becomes a sword!"

After Feng Chen made the calculation, he opened his eyes, and his black eyes turned into ice blue. Then the cold air outside the ice sculpture turned out to be the same as the calculation. Under the guidance of Feng Chen's mysterious ice artistic conception, the air of frost and cold was sealed.

Controlled by Chen Chen's thoughts, he continued to gather the cold air around him and gradually transformed into shape. Finally, Xuan Bing turned into an ice sword, and then slashed at the ice sculpture.

The ice sword was nine feet long and extremely sharp. It had a sharp sword intent. Under Feng Chen's control, it directly smashed the ice sculpture. Feng Chen was freed from the trap. Moreover, the surrounding ice and snow seemed to have no more damage to Feng Chen.

There was no obstacle, and it seemed that he had deliberately started to bypass Fengchen, causing Xuan Bingchi to make a detour.

"Is this the Xuan Bing Sword Intent? So that's it, that's it..." Feng Chen took a big breath after getting out of trouble and kept laughing.

"As expected..." Bing Xin Fengchen looked at it with a smile in her inner world, saying something, but she had no way of knowing.

After Feng Chen rested for a while, he seemed to have thought of something, so he used Xuan Bing's cold energy to condense an ice sword, seven inches long, and then stepped directly on it with both feet, and he was able to control it to slowly rise to two feet.

rice.

Seeing that the method was feasible, Feng Chen started to laugh, perhaps because his wish to be a swordsman had come true, and said, "I can finally fly."

Then the ice sword lost control, and Feng Chen fell down without any surprise, but he was still smiling on the ground...

After a long time, Feng Chen finally came out of the imaginary world of the Sword Immortal. There was an ice field outside his radius, and then he explored the surroundings and found that the entire palace had turned into an ice wall maze with no way out.

Reality

The second female personality Leng Youyue, who had just been created by the author, carefully looked at the altered first volume and the outline that had been altered beyond recognition.

Want to kill my brother? How can I let you succeed? God controls the game, and everyone in the world is playing chess!

Leng Youyue, who was dressed as a woman, casually wrote down the setting of the entire chapter after fifty chapters, and then completely reversed the final ending. She chuckled and said: "Don't you want a happy reunion? I'll give it to you. It's just the price of reunion. You really

Are you willing to pay? Can you get it?..."
Chapter completed!