Just as Ling Feng's body was about to be completely devoured, a bolt of lightning suddenly struck Ling Feng's body. His body, which was about to shatter, dissipated under the electric shock.
However, although this lightning bolt had scattered Ling Feng's body, Ling Feng's soul that was about to be devoured was also struck into this blood-red longsword at this moment.
The energy of the lightning and the energy of the blood-red sword collided violently. At the place where they collided, a large hole was torn in the space due to the collision and friction of energy. A holy aura came from the other side of the cave.
This was an aura that Ling Feng could not sense.
Because the moment the spatial rift was torn open, the lightning energy and the blood-red greatsword were sucked into the hole.
Humans had the ability to self-heal, and nature had the ability to self-regulate. This space naturally had the ability to self-repair. After the energy of the lightning and the blood-red greatsword were sucked in, the space here was restored to its original state within a few seconds.
The next day, only Ling Feng's parents were left crying and the ground was covered in wounds. There was also the black box that had been opened and the blood-red sword that had disappeared inside.
Country of Angels, White Wind City.
A handsome young man in white was walking slowly on the street with his head lowered. No one knew what he was thinking. If Ling Feng knew the name of this youth, he would definitely be so shocked that he wouldn't be able to speak. This was because this youth actually had the same name as him, and was also called Ling Feng! What was even more surprising was that! This young man actually looked exactly like Ling Feng. They were simply carved from the same mold. What a coincidence! Could it be that there was a predestined arrangement?
At this moment, the young man heard the people around him exclaim.
The young man raised his head and saw a huge hole in the sky. A bolt of lightning and a blood-red light descended on the ground. The young man covered his eyes with his hands as if he was ready to shoot.
The red light was so blinding. The moment the young man's consciousness disappeared, the blood-red light charged straight at him.
His vision was so professional that Ling Feng felt like he was about to fall apart. He felt as if his body was floating in the waves, rising and falling. The tearing pain and the pain that came from his soul made Ling Feng almost break down.
Ling Feng, who was in a daze, felt as if some light had shot into his eyes. He wanted to open his eyes and wake up to see what was going on. Why did he have such a feeling?
Ling Feng's wish came true very quickly. Ling Feng felt as if his body had entered an extremely warm place. It was like a mother's embrace. It felt warm, like the sun in winter.
Ling Feng wanted to open his eyes, but he felt as if his eyelids weighed a thousand pounds. Ling Feng finally felt his eyes open after using all his strength.
Ling Feng, who opened his eyes, felt that the light was a little blinding. After a while, he slowly adapted to it.
The first thing Ling Feng thought when he opened his eyes was where was this place? Why wasn't this his familiar home? It wasn't a familiar hometown either?
Immediately after, Ling Feng discovered the second problem. Why was he holding a blood-red greatsword in his hand? What was going on?
When Ling Feng saw the sword in his hand, he could not help but see his hands and clothes.
What was going on? This hand was obviously not his. As a 20-year-old man, he was already an adult. Although he was weak, it did not mean that his hand would not grow. His hands were obviously the hands of a teenager who was only sixteen or seventeen years old. Also, there was something wrong with his clothes.
His clothes should be gray, and they should be made of coarse cloth. But what about the clothes? It was obviously silk! And this was a white dress.
Ling Feng lowered his head to take a look. His height was also wrong! As a southerner, Ling Feng was about 1.72 meters tall. But what about his current height? Ling Feng estimated that the tallest would not exceed 1.68 meters. He was only about 1.62 meters tall. There was a difference of ten centimeters. The difference was huge.
Ling Feng swung his right hand that was holding the sword, wanting to put it down. But for some reason, Ling Feng realized that he could not shake off this blood-red sword.
Ling Feng panicked and stabbed his sword into the ground, wanting to shake it off.
However, not only did Ling Feng's wish not come true, the change even happened at this time.
The blood-red longsword suddenly began to emit streaks of blood-red mist. Ling Feng also felt that his heart was actually extremely thirsty for fresh blood. It was like the thirst for fresh blood of Western vampires.
Ling Feng didn't know what was going on with him. He wanted to suppress this desire in his heart. However, this trace of desire was like a cat's paw that was attached to Ling Feng's heart, constantly scratching it.
Ling Feng realized that he was gradually losing control. His eyes were also red at this moment, just like a bloodthirsty demon.
Ling Feng realized that his mind was suddenly very tired, as if he had just had a good night's sleep.
Ling Feng felt so comfortable, just like when he was lying in his mother's arms when he was young, under the winter sun.
What Ling Feng didn't know was that he felt like he was in his mother's embrace. However, some people felt as if they were in hell.
There was no need to guess. The one who felt as if he was in hell was naturally White Wind City of the Kingdom of Angels.
A young man was waving a huge blood-red sword on the street. Every swing was the loss of life.
This person was naturally Ling Feng. Ling Feng, who came from Earth, used the blood-red greatsword to occupy the body of Ling Feng from the Kingdom of Angels 'White Wind City. As for the soul inside, it was directly destroyed.
Right now, Ling Feng, whose mind had been controlled by the blood-red greatsword, was waving the greatsword to his heart's content. No! It should be called a blood-red sword because Ling Feng's body was controlled by the blood-red sword. It was not under his control.
Angel Pass, City of Angels, Queen's Palace.
Kyle, who was sitting there, suddenly frowned and said softly,"There is an invasion of outer space energy, the location is White Wind City! Heartburn, Yan, you two come with me!”
"Yes, sir! The Queen's two voices sounded in unison.
White Wind City was quite a distance away from the City of Angels. Even if Kyle came alone, he would need a lot of time.
However, even if it took a lot of time, who were Kyle, Yan, and Heartburn? Queen Kesha, the Thunder War God, and the Raging Fire War God were all god-level characters. Even if it was far away, they could sense it in the shortest time possible.
Ling Feng stopped his slaughter. No! It was the greatsword that had stopped its slaughter. This did not mean that the greatsword had found its conscience and wanted to turn back. Instead, there was no one in sight.
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