Chapter 65 You are simply the Son of God

Bai Feng was suspicious in his heart. This is like your mother who has been calling you by your nickname since you were a child. Suddenly one day she calls you by your first name, and her tone is somewhat polite. This has to make people suspicious.

Could someone be joking with him? Who is so brave?

Senior Sister Yuyao? I have the courage, but the conditions don’t allow it.

Su Lanqian...she couldn't even say a complete sentence when she was next to him.

People from other sects?

Not to mention how many people dared to pretend to be Bai Yumo, even if someone really pretended to be Bai Yumo, why would they take such a big risk to get close to him?

Um……

If you think about it carefully, there are quite a few reasons.

Could it be that the people of Fengling Sect were unwilling to fail, so they planned to find another way to capture him?

Do they have this ability?

Wait, what am I thinking about here? Can't I just open the system and take a look?

Bai Feng just wanted to slap himself on the head. Why did he forget such an important thing?

"Yu Mo, I want to drink some water. Can you pour me a bowl of water?"

He first sat up from the bed and asked Bai Yumo, who was approaching him.

At the same time, he opened the system and directly clicked on the search function for Son of Destiny. He saw that the icon representing Bai Yumo was outside and seemed to be walking towards him.

'Um? Is this Baiyumo really fake? ! ’

Bai Feng was a little confused, but his expression did not change.

So the most important thing now is to hold her back.

"Of course." 'Bai Yumo' nodded. She took out a bottle of spiritual spring from her storage bag and poured it into the bowl on the table. After finishing, she turned to look at Bai Feng, "Brother, Do you need me to help you up?"

"No, I'm not seriously injured and can't get out of bed. Just put it on the table."

Bai Feng waved his hand, and at the same time he forcibly mobilized his spiritual consciousness to slowly approach 'Bai Yumo'.

Suddenly, he felt a sting in his eyes and couldn't help but frown.

‘Are they Yin-Yang lines? ’

Although the God-Forging Technique has been strengthened after integrating the Yin-Yang Patterns, this is not all a benefit. The relationship between the Yin-Yang Patterns and the God-Forging Technique is deeper than he imagined. Excessive consumption of spiritual consciousness will affect the Yin-Yang Patterns, and thus affect the to eyes that incorporate yin and yang lines.

Although it can be used, the eyes will hurt and the recovery speed will be affected.

"Brother? What's wrong with you?"

'Bai Yumo' noticed something strange about Bai Feng and leaned over with a concerned look on her face. She held the bowl in one hand and stretched out the other to him.

"It's okay, it's just that the eye injury has not fully recovered." Bai Feng waved his hand, and at the same time, the forcibly mobilized spiritual tentacles began to touch 'Bai Yumo', "Okay, give me the water first."

"Brother, you're already like this, it's better for me to feed you."

A smile appeared on the corner of 'Bai Yumo''s mouth, and her hand kept moving closer to Bai Feng.

Just when her hand was about to touch his, the door was suddenly opened from the outside.

"Brother, the porridge has been cooked, I..."

Bai Yumo suddenly froze on the spot. She saw a person who looked exactly like her sitting beside the bed, with one hand stretched out to Bai Feng.

'Bai Yumo' beside the bed looked out the door. Her expression was not panic, but rather angry: "Who are you? Why do you pretend to be me?"

But Bai Yumo at the door did not respond. She gently placed the porridge in her hand on the ground.

Then she slowly raised her head, her face expressionless, but her eyes slightly lost their luster: "Unforgiveable...!"

boom! !

Powerful sword energy burst out from her body. She held the hilt of the Heavenly Sword (imitation) and slowly pulled the Heavenly Sword out of its scabbard.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Bai Yumo's lips twitched slightly. She no longer cared about disguise, and quickly stretched out her hand to grab Bai Feng on the bed: "If you don't want him to get hurt... hmm?"

'Bai Yumo' suddenly felt something was wrong in her hand. She turned around and found that it was actually a pillow.

"when?"

She looked surprised, then she frowned and looked at the door again, only to see Bai Feng covering her eyes and walking to Bai Yumo's side.

"Illusion? It can actually affect me. Hahaha, I'm really getting more and more curious about you." 'Bai Yumo' licked her lips. They all had the same face, but she was a little more charming, "Bai Yumo" Feng, come to me, your talent is too much for the Tianjian Sect, you are simply a born saint!"

Bai Feng did not answer her, what answered her was the sword in Bai Yumo's hand.

The violent sword energy directly tore the bed into pieces, but 'Bai Yumo' escaped this move. She fell in the air and sat firmly on the chair with a smile on her face: "Don't be so rough! You No one likes this kind of temper.”

Then she turned to look at Bai Feng, and slightly raised her collar with her fingers: "But I'm different. I can look like you like, even if I look like your sister~"

Bai Feng did not answer, but asked: "Are you the Saint of Hundreds of Appearances?"

"Oh, I didn't expect Mr. Bai to still remember me in his heart. I'm so happy." The hundred-faced saint smiled, and she stretched out her hand to lift the hair beside her ears, "Don't pay attention to this violent guy, come with me. Come together, I will take you to do something more comfortable."

"die."

At this time, a long sword suddenly appeared above her head and quickly slashed towards her.

The Saint of Hundred Appearances dodged quickly. She stared at the expressionless Bai Yumo with a serious expression: "As expected of someone with immortal bones, she is indeed quite powerful."

Unfortunately, she is not in the Jindan stage. Although she has suppressed her cultivation to the Jindan stage with a secret method, the fighting power she has exploded can reach the late Yuanying stage...

Boom! !

The Saint of Hundred Appearances' pupils shrank slightly. She reached out and touched her scratched face with disbelief on her face.

At this time, Bai Yumo's body was covered with a strange color. A power different from spiritual power slowly rose from her body. She slowly raised the Heavenly Sword in her hand, and her tone was calm but a little gloomy: "It was stabbed off the point. I won't miss it next time."

After that, she rushed towards the Saint of Hundred Appearances again.

'Is this the power of the immortal bones? It's too unreasonable, isn't it? '

The Saint of Hundred Appearances was not as relaxed as before, and she quickly got up to her full strength to deal with it.

The moves she made were easily crushed. She wanted to counterattack but was overwhelmed by the storm-like attack and could only dodge repeatedly.

She could clearly burst out with the strength of the late Nascent Soul, but why was she the one being suppressed?

No, if this goes on, she will really fall into the hands of a little guy in the early Golden Core stage!

"Bai Feng, next time..."

The Saint of Baimao just showed Bai Feng a charming smile, but the next second the Heavenly Sword chased her.

She could only curse in her heart, not caring about her image, and broke through the wall directly.

There is still a lot of time! Compared to fighting to the death, she prefers to take it slowly. If it doesn't work this time, then it will be next time!

Bai Yumo stared at the other party's fleeing back and did not choose to chase after him.

Her body shook twice and suddenly fell backwards.

"Be careful."

Bai Feng quickly reached out to catch her. She seemed to have no strength and fell into his arms, completely no longer as strong as before.