Chapter 317: Dead Consumption

But in the eyes of others, his actions are like a bad guy breaking a jar after the matter is revealed.

Ling Feng held the red mang sword with both hands and split the cloud and mist giant palm that fell above his head, turned his head and glanced at Li Qingyun and then laughed, his goal has been achieved, then it will be easy next.

He only needs to find the location of that day again, and then expose Li Qingyun, which can be regarded as a name for himself, and the reason why he wants to go deeper into Xingchen Mountain is also to win this victory.

Because if it goes head-to-head, Ling Feng will definitely not be able to defeat the Xuan Eightfold Realm, and Li Qingyun, who is wearing a Xuan Pattern Weapon, can only use a trick.

On that day, Lingfeng knew that Li Qingyun's ** was not very strong, and if he wanted to resist the power of Xingchen Mountain, he had to have a lot of Xuan Qi, and the deeper he was, the more so.

But he is different, he doesn't need Xuan Qi to do it, so consuming Li Qingyun is Ling Feng's plan.

Ling Feng turned around and trotted directly, there was golden blood flowing rapidly in his body, he tested it yesterday, and found that with his current ** strength, he could go to four thousand five hundred meters, and even continue to move forward.

It's just that because the Xuan Qi realm is not enough to resist the pressure there, the clothes on the body will be torn, so I gave up.

Looking at Ling Feng, who was confidently running deeper, the Heavenly Kings of the Four Sects all turned heavy, and they didn't even care who won this time.

Wu Tianling sneered mercilessly: "Interesting, Yunfu Villa is so aggressive just to rob people's treasures, and also put on a trumped-up charge?"

Li Tianren and Li Yi naturally felt annoyed when they heard his words, but they looked at each other, but they had nothing to say, and the former said stiffly: "Who knows if he said it casually." He didn't really believe what he said.

The people of the other three sects are even more eager to turn around and leave now, they dispatched so many people, even if they didn't catch the thief, until so many heavenly kings have come to find out, the thief is not a thief?!

But the heavenly kings were still a little lucky, and they wanted to see the final result, but the masses didn't think about it so carefully at all, thinking that Lingfeng was just dying and struggling, and wanted to say bad about Li Qingyun's reputation before he died, but Li Qingyun's good reputation for so many years could be destroyed in one or two sentences.

After Li Qingyun destroyed Yunfu Villa's feat, his own Xuan Qi had been temporarily raised to the realm of kings, and even the pressure of Xingchen Mountain couldn't get close to him, so he was directly pushed away.

Looking at Ling Feng's back, his eyes lit up with blood, and the four formations on his belt flickered, and then they became dim, and the whole person disappeared in place.

Ling Feng, who was still running deeper, suddenly noticed the abnormality behind him, raised the red mang sword and slashed behind him, and when the sword blade was about to fall, Li Qingyun suddenly appeared, and the Qingyun sword in his hand stabbed at Ling Feng, just on the tip of the red mang's sword.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the ground under the feet of the two of them instantly shattered, and Ling Feng felt an unstoppable force coming from the red mang, and then a flower in front of him was knocked out by Li Qingyun.

Ling Feng was still in mid-air, and the Cloud Walking Boots under Li Qingyun's feet also lit up the formation, and then lost their light, and a heavenly path was instantly connected to Ling Feng's body, and Li Qingyun's whole person turned into a sword and slashed at Ling Feng's body.

This sword Lingfeng couldn't stop it, and a hole was made from his right shoulder to his left abdomen, and Lingfeng held the red mang and slashed directly at Li Qingyun, smashing it on his body like a mountain impact.

Li Qingyun was hit hard, spurting out a mouthful of blood in the worried eyes of I don't know how many people, and then flew out ten meters in unison like Ling Feng, but unlike Ling Feng, he fell steadily, and Ling Feng fell to the ground with his back to the ground.

"You're just beating you to the death and struggling to do useless work!"

Li Qingyun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, pointed at Ling Feng and said, Ling Feng got up from the ground in pain, there was a shocking wound on his body, but to the surprise of many people, his blood turned out to be golden, extremely pure

golden, and healed quickly.

Looking at Ling Feng's face again, it didn't change: "Whether it's useless or not, then I have to wait until I get to the place where the Xingyao Stone is excavated before I can make a decision." After speaking, Ling Feng ignored Li Qingyun and ran directly to the depths, walking vigorously.

"Why is his blood golden, and why is it recovering so quickly, is this still human!?"

"It's an evil cultivator! The evil cultivator of the Shura Domain definitely didn't rely on his own cultivation. ”

No one wanted to believe that Ling Feng was so powerful, and he automatically filtered what Ling Feng said in his head, so even though he was shocked in his heart, he was still slandering Ling Feng on the surface.

Li Qingyun glanced at the Tianyun Armor that was sunken in his chest, and his determination to kill Ling Feng was even stronger, his left hand violently pulled out the Xuanxin Jade Pendant on his waist, and the sword in his right hand, the next blow would kill him!

No matter how strong the body is, no matter how strong the recovery power is, what is the use if there is no residual body left.

Li Qingyun continued to destroy the Xuan Qi in the Spirit Palace, maintaining the peak state, and the momentum of the whole person changed, not as plain as before, but as chaotic as a tyrant.

As for Ling Feng, although he seemed to be weak, he walked nearly a hundred meters ahead under the collision just now, obviously knowing very well what he was doing.

Li Yi of Yunfu Villa shook his head in disappointment, don't look at Li Qingyun's momentum is so high, but this is only temporary, whether it is the power of the Yunyi Belt or the Cloud Boots themselves, they have been exhausted, and if they want to use it again, they must need Li Qingyun's own Xuan Qi.

But there is a depth of 4,200 meters, Ling Feng clearly thinks of the war of attrition, his ** may have reached the realm of the king of the earth, and he is completely unafraid of the pressure of Xingchen Mountain, but Li Qingyun, if he fails to defeat Ling Feng when his own Xuan Qi and hole cards are exhausted, then the result is not to be seen.

And as the distance increased, those of them who were watching the battle had to keep up with the pace of the two, and when they walked to three thousand five hundred meters, there were only hundreds of thousands of people, and in their sight, Li Qingyun was like a king and forced towards Ling Feng, but Ling Feng had no breath on his body.

Li Qingyun chased after Ling Feng with the Xuanxin jade pendant in his hand, he only wanted to kill Lingfeng now, he forgot everything else, he didn't want to remember, he raised the Xuanxin jade pendant in his hand and pointed at Lingfeng's back, and then destroyed the power in it.

In an instant, the surrounding Xuanqi clouds and mist were all attracted to the past, turning into a hurricane around Li Qingyun's side, and they were absorbed by the Xuanxin Jade Pendant.

The light of the five formations that were revealed became more and more brilliant, and then superimposed layer by layer, and the pillar of light condensed into a point shot towards Lingfeng, reaching the power of the Earth King to destroy everything the pillar of light touched, and nothing could stop it.

The scholar Qin Mo was already ready to make a move, and a powerful aura appeared on Wu Tianling's body, not to mention the power behind Ling Feng, but this wisdom and strength were worthy of their friendship!

Ling Feng, who was running with the red mang, noticed the power behind him for the first time, and when he looked back, it was already in front of his eyes, and at this moment Ling Feng's brain was spinning rapidly, and he quickly came to the conclusion that he couldn't bear it, let alone hide.

Gritting his teeth, Ling Feng grabbed the red mang and swung countless swords forward in a ten-thousandth of a second, and a dense net composed of red sword qi stopped in front of Ling Feng.

"Three thousand fallen leaves!"

Each of Ling Feng's swords slashed at the beam, but it only dispersed a little power, and the beam with destructive power broke away the red light in Ling Feng's hand, and hit Ling Feng's chest straight on, and Ling Feng was knocked out again.

The red light broke off from his grasp, spun in mid-air and flew into the distance, and then plunged straight into the iron stone, as if it would not fall down anyway.

As for Ling Feng, he fell heavily more than ten meters away from Hongmang, the flesh and blood on his chest were blurred, the golden blood was spread on it like a paste, and there was still residual strength blocking the repair of **, and the traces in front of his feet were several meters wide and 100 meters long

connected to Li Qingyun.

I saw that his left hand sleeve robe was missing, and his skin was broken, and there was a porcelain crack-like wound, and the blood couldn't stop flowing, he looked at Ling Feng who fell to the ground, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a somewhat gloomy evil smile.

“......”

There was silence on Xingchen Mountain, and they all looked at this amazing scene in amazement, is this stop over? Li Qingyun, have you won? What about the red-haired young man, dead?

Such a big movement made countless people frightened, and one after another doubts appeared in their hearts, if Li Qingyun's opponent was someone else, then they would definitely not have so many problems, but this time it was different, it was a strange young man from the Shura Domain.

They raised their eyes, but the Heavenly King did not move, because Ling Feng's chest was still rising and falling, and the gaze of the Heavenly Kings crossed Ling Feng and fell on the red light ten meters behind his head, and when they saw it clearly, they couldn't help but shrink their pupils.

This is the first time that Hongmang has left Lingfeng's hand, Hongmang's sword handle is very peculiar, it is made up of dozens of demon cores of different colors superimposed, which looks uneven, and below, it is a blood-colored sword body that is smooth but wider than an ordinary long sword, and there is no trace on it, as if no matter what kind of attack can leave a mark on it.

The Heavenly Kings froze in place as if they had been struck by lightning, a flash of spiritual light flashed in their minds, the red sword body, as well as Ling Feng's long red hair, and the domineering blood-colored Xuanqi, a terrible thought appeared in their hearts.

Bloody Kill the Holy Emperor's disciples!

The scholar also realized this later, although he knew that Ling Feng was protected by a master when he was in the Qingxuan Mountain Range, how could he think of the Holy Emperor, or the Blood Killing Holy Emperor, this kid's secrets are really too much.

Qin Mo glanced at the scholar and thought that this was Ling Feng's background, which was indeed powerful, but he was also surprised to find that the latter was also surprised.

Xuanwu Dongtian's Wu Tianling also noticed it, that is to say, the scholar was not referring to the heavy identity of the disciple of the Blood Killing Holy Emperor, but something else, how powerful the power behind that Lingfeng should be, he had a hunch, this time was the most correct decision Xuanwu Dongtian had made in a hundred years.

"Ahem!"

Ling Feng got up from the ground with difficulty, the pain in his chest was very intense, fortunately Ling Feng was used to it, otherwise it would be really enough, he glanced at Li Qingyun who had begun to decline in the Xuan Qi fluctuations on his body, and then moved again under the gaze of countless people, as if it would never stop, and there would never be a limit.

The mouths of those present suddenly closed and stopped talking.

"Stop!"

Li Qingyun shouted, and then continued to chase Ling Feng, but he suddenly found that it was becoming more difficult for him to move, but looking at Ling Feng's back gradually moving away, these were suddenly left behind by him, and he didn't notice that most of the Xuan Qi in the Spirit Palace had been consumed.

Although Ling Feng also felt that his strength had become smaller because of the loss of golden blood, this was not a big problem for him, and when he reached four thousand five hundred, Ling Feng finally took the initiative to stop for the first time, and turned his head to look at Li Qingyun behind him, he was four thousand four hundred meters.

"What, you can't go on?"

Seeing this, Li Qingyun sneered, now the power of Xingchen Mountain has begun to affect him, but in order not to affect his image in the eyes of outsiders, he has always relied on the Xuan Qi in the Spirit Palace to support him.

Ling Feng has fought so many battles along the way, most of them are against dozens of people with the strength of one person, and he is the master of attrition war, so he naturally saw through Li Qingyun's fatigue at a glance.

didn't reply, Ling Feng began to walk to the left, and the wound on his chest began to heal, in fact, looking at the appearance, Ling Feng was much more miserable, and the two wounds on his chest were very terrifying.

And Li Qingyun, who thought he had a chance to win, didn't fight back, because the Xuan Qi in his Spirit Palace couldn't support him to continue out, so he waited a hundred meters away to see how Ling Feng played himself to death.

Li Qingyun revolved around Lingfeng, and the people watching the battle revolved around Li Qingyun, and the rhythm of the entire battle was in Lingfeng's hands at this time.