I still hope that Ling Feng would let him go as a waste.

A scene in which the Blood Evil Guard was beaten to vomit blood in order to help him win a glimmer of hope. Ling Feng stubbornly shook his head: "I swear to myself, and anyone who hurts my loved one..." His eyes looked at the sky with a faint look, and every word was like a thunderous work: "I will kill it!"

After saying this, Ling Feng rushed towards Wenxuan like a tyrannosaurus. The star iron sword in his hand burst into a void, slashing out a silver sword energy and slashing Wenxuan directly. "You dare!" An Jixi shouted angrily, "Form a formation!"

"You guys rest." Shiting brushed his hand casually, and the spiritual realm was erect, and the radius of about a hundred feet immediately turned blue. The strong green light burst mercilessly pushed An Jifeng and the other three into it.

"Spiritual Realm?" An Jixi's heart sank. They knew very well that the spirit-level power was terrifying, and they knew that Wen Ting's strength was far beyond their imagination. But only after they were really in contact, Wen Ting was so terrible that he could trap each other without any moves. Is this the spirit level? In fact, if it were not for Wen Ting, but ordinary spirits, although the spiritual realm was strong, they could not be able to easily hold them. No matter how weak they were, they were all powerful people at the peak of the Holy Realm. His eyes turned to Ling Feng. He had already displayed the Red Refining Gang. With the Star Iron Sword, each sword stabbed out, it had an unparalleled power, which shocked the void. Every time he resisted, Wen Xuan seemed to feel like a piece of iron fixed on the forging platform, receiving tens of tons of huge force and constantly forging.

A sense of frustration that he knew he would die but had to resist desperately filled his heart. Wenxuan was completely crazy: "I fought with you, ignite blood, and the giant spirit disintegrated!" The huge snake spirit jumped out of his body, as if the bamboo joints were being trampled. The "crackling" sound of the snake spirit's body was about to collapse, and a tragic and terrifying aura overflowed, just like the sudden arrival of the Nine Nether Hell, a kind of death aura cage in the sky. "Don't!" An Jixi hissed, and seeing that the giant spirit had entered the stage of resolving the body could no longer be stopped, she glared at Ling Feng, "You will regret it, you will regret it! I swear, our fox clan will never stop it!"

"Wen Laosnake!"

Emperor Luo also roared angrily. Even though Yu was so vicious, both sides were pregnant with the spiritual world for a hundred years, even if the plants and trees had feelings. Therefore, they had a deep relationship with each other. When they saw Wenxuan, they would die, and a strong sense of sadness about the death of the rabbit and the fox could not help but feel sad.

Kusen struggled wildly, but unfortunately, his skin burst and his blood overflowed could not break free. How could they imagine the strength of the Spirit Lord Realm?

The giant spirit turned into light spots and shattered, and the instant burning power was like the best nutrient, which pushed the innate spiritual technique of "Burning Blood Escape" to the maximum. It was an extremely fierce killing move. A blue and white rushing towards Ling Feng's heart. Under the extreme, countless air was squeezed into wind blades. Hissing and making a sound, the eyes of the 10-foot peak condensed to the extreme. He suddenly lit up his forehead and shouted, "Heaven! The shadow of the seven swords of Yuan stern was as sharp as a dragon, and the mysterious red secret patterns flowed in it, forming a sword formation covering a radius of ten feet to rush into the zodiac.

The blue mad rushes suddenly, and the sword formation can only sway slightly. Then countless fire lights merge into sword shapes and pierces frantically at Que Zha. In the blink of an eye, it pierces hundreds or thousands of times. Each pierce can weaken the power of the blue mad rush a little bit, making its light more and more crisp, Wen Ting moved, murmured: "This kind of power is..."

Although he had seen Ling Feng use various attacks in the Jue Realm for many days, Tian Yuanzheng still did this time. Looking through his memories, he found that he still could not find any records related to it. But this move brought him a feeling of being extremely familiar, just like he was using the abnormality of "spiritual realm plus skill" with all his strength.

Ling Feng's Kuotian Yuanjin seemed to be the prototype of a spirit-level powerful man attacking with all his strength, and he had the terrible potential that shocked him for a moment. Tian Yuanjin completely wiped out Wen Xuan's desperate attack, and Wen Xuan's life-threatening attack did not hurt Ling Feng at all.

Seeing Ling Feng fulfill his wish, Wen Ting waved his hand and untie the limits of the spiritual realm.

Once she escaped from the bondage, Anjixi flew forward like lightning and hugged Wenxuan's body that was falling constantly. Her eyes were covered with shrill and terrifying blood, staring at Ling Feng, "I swear, I will definitely kill you, I must kill you!"

Feeling the naked murderous intent in Anjixi's eyes, Ling Feng's fingers moved slightly. If he had a choice, he would never be ruthless. Instead, he chose to kill the three people in front of him to eliminate future troubles! But he knew very well that Wen Ting would never agree to do that. He could indulge himself in killing Wenxuan's hatred for Anjixi. Ling Feng could understand but never agree, just as he said when he ordered the killing of Manager Zhao... "All people who hurt what I care about deserve to die."

So Ling Feng turned around and said lightly, "I'll wait."

Staring deeply at Ling Feng's back, An Jixi suddenly felt a strong sense of powerlessness. How old is this talent? He has such a cultivation level. Is it possible for me to avenge Wenxuan? Qingfeng Qiyan Kui.

Two figures were sweeping through the misty clouds easily. The first person was floating in his big sleeves and his body was unspeakable and natural, and the pure style of a peerless and powerful man with Ling Feng's control spirit was Wen Ting. Ling Feng, who followed behind him, was slightly inferior in comparison. He repeatedly used missteps to ensure that his body did not fall.

Although the powerful man from the Holy Realm can fly in the sky, he can only hold on for a while. In terms of real energy reserves, he is just in the early stage of the Holy Realm, and he is even worse than Wen Xuan and others.

It was only because of the special skills of cultivation that Yue Shao and the top-level powerful man of Killing looked at him impatiently, and Wen Ting frowned and said, "Silly! You can use this green light step to be used so that it is so vulgar! The power is like pulling silk, endless, don't you understand?"

After getting along the way, Ling Shan also completely understood the temper of the weird Wen Ting. He knew that he might not have bad intentions if he shouted coldly. Instead, he had more control and grasp of the skills he had practiced in the past through these shouts.

Contemplating quietly, Ling Feng carefully savored the techniques of force he taught. In the sea of ​​consciousness, he constantly analyzed the mystery hidden under Wen Ting's graceful body, and gradually figured out a key. So Ling Feng began to try it. His feet kept turning left and right at a narrow angle, and the blue light appeared between his toes, quickly forming a silk nest.

A trace of enlightenment surged through his heart, and Ling Feng understood the principle of "unexpected power". He no longer pursued degree and strength as he had before, but left most of his mental strength to control the ball of green clouds under his feet so that it would not dissipate.

Gradually, this cloud of clouds surged out a series of pushing forces, so that Ling Jin could float freely without spending much energy.

"Hahahaha, so that's it." Ling Feng was as if he had obtained a beloved toy, constantly controlling the clouds under his feet in the air to make various extremely difficult movements. He laughed happily. Only in this way can he temporarily put down his heavy responsibilities and burdens, and show his youthful character.

In the final analysis, he is just a young man in his twenties! If he was born in a noble family, a person of his age would even be receiving formal education and enjoying a refined life without knowing the sufferings of the world.

Wen Ting turned his head away, and a hint of admiration appeared on his face. He had also combined the unique skills of the Shifen clan and had the experience of fighting with countless masters to create this Qingdian Ghost Light Step. This kid could master it so easily, and he was really terrifying. After playing with it for a while, Ling Feng moved slightly and appeared beside Wen Ting: "Senior, what are your plans next?"

"I..." Wen Ting's expression suddenly dimmed. After a hundred years of sleep, how many people are there in the old family? The orcs are absolutely unable to go back. Even if they go back, the Wen family will only add to their sadness.

Ling Feng hurriedly said that the situation was that "My sister-in-law Nie took Baoer in Xinglan City. If you have no other plans, why not go to Xinglan with me?"

"Star Lan?" Wen Ting's heart moved, thinking of the idiot he met when he was traveling 6 years old, who was determined to conquer a territory. Although his cultivation was not as good as his, his demeanor was of first-class manhood! If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have broken the rules of the two tribes and helped him establish such a large priest.

Looking at Ling Feng beside him, Wen Ting snorted heavily, "Do you want to recruit me?"

Ling Feng laughed awkwardly, quite a bit rogue and authentic, "I can't afford to recruit seniors, I just plan to do my best. Besides, seniors don't want to see the descendants? Baoer's little guy is so cute.

"Hmph! The lazy boy!" Wen Ting still looked cold and cold. When Ling Feng was almost disappointed, he said decisively: "It's up to you!"

Ling Feng was stunned at first and could hardly believe his ears, and then he was ecstatic. Who would dare to offend Xinglan with this old man? He had been worried about the empire's hostility because of his repeated offenses. He immediately disappeared! He said: "Thank you for your respect for your face."

After a pause, his eyes looked towards the deep water city, and a strong murderous aura flashed through it: But before this, some things must be resolved first.
Chapter completed!