can keep it, Mo Jun doesn't care at all.

Mo Jun looked at Ling Feng coldly, and laughed in his heart, "Boy, play tricks with me, you are still a little tender." Even if you are strong now, compared to Yuan Wuxie, it is still far behind. It would be interesting if Yuan Wuxian learned that his beloved heir had died at your hands......"

"Feng'er?" Ling Xuantong looked at Ling Feng suspiciously.

Didn't Ling Feng say that Yuan Huasheng was not dead, how could you look at Ling Feng's angry appearance at the moment, the situation was a little bad.

"Yuan Huasheng is dead!"

Ling Feng looked at Ling Xuantong and said ashamedly.

Wasn't he already dead, how could Ling Feng say it to Ling Xuantong again, and everyone couldn't help but be surprised.

"It's dead!" Ling Xuantong's body shook for a moment, and his face immediately became ugly.

"Didn't Yuan Huasheng die at Ling Feng's hands?" Ye Hui suddenly said loudly.

The scene of Mo Jun killing Yuan Huasheng, Ye Hui also saw it, and at this moment, when he saw Mo Jun framing Ling Feng, he immediately stood up to help Ling Feng.

"Joke, it wasn't Ling Feng who killed it, could it be that I killed it?" Although Mo Jun hid behind Mo Ru, his voice was not small at all, "Besides, Ling Feng told Senior Wei before that Yuan Huasheng died at his hands, is this also a lie?"

"Don't quibble, I'll wait for my eyes to be clear, and I won't be blinded by your words" Yuan Huasheng was killed by me. ”

Ling Feng took Ye Hui's hand and looked around at everyone.

Mo Jun arranged everything seamlessly, unless he reproduced the scene of Mo Jun's plot, he would not be able to convince everyone, and Ling Feng didn't bother to explain.

"In the fight of life and death, naturally someone will die. I killed Yuan Huasheng, but was there a mistake?" Ling Feng's eyes flashed with a cold light, "Could it be that I didn't kill him and let him kill me?" I think, everyone present, no one is so stupid!" Ling Feng's cold gaze swept over, and everyone couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

"What, who is not worth it for Yuanhuasheng?" Seeing that everyone didn't speak, Ling Feng looked around with cold eyes, and said, "If anyone is not ashamed of me and wants to avenge Yuanhuasheng, I Ling Feng will never refuse......!" Everyone took a step back in unison.

Revenge for Yuan Huasheng and find Ling Feng to duel? Just thinking about it, they quickly shook their heads.

What kind of characters is Yuan Huasheng? Mo Ru and Ning Ziteng just used Yuan Huasheng to sit on the position of the city lord of Kuncheng, and as for friendship, it was impossible to talk about it at all.

What's more, Ling Feng had already reached the Imperial Sky Realm, and with a wave of his hand, he could severely damage them, and they didn't dare to touch this mold.

"Brother Wei, now that the battle is over, there is something wrong with staying in the Ling Clan's compound. Mo Ru glanced at Wei Yaowei, and then said to Ling Xuantong, "Patriarch Ling, let's leave." ”

The same is true for Ning Ziteng.

Wei Yaowei hugged Yuan Huasheng's body, a little distracted, and didn't seem to hear Mo Ru's words.

"Wait!"

Ling Xuantong's voice suddenly became extremely depressed.

Mo Ru and Ning Ziteng trembled in their hearts.

Ling Xuantong glanced at Yuan Huasheng, for a long time, after confirming that Yuan Huasheng was dead, he suddenly let out a long breath, but his expression was grim, as if he had made up his mind, "Patriarch Mo, Patriarch Ning, since you have come to my Ling clan, why don't you stay for a while, why don't you leave in a hurry!"

"No...... There are still things to deal with in my clan!" Mo Ru said hurriedly.

"There's no hurry. Ling Xuantong said again, "We haven't had a drink for a long time, and today we are drinking in my Ling clan, how about it?"

"Thank you Patriarch Ling for your kindness, it's just that there is really something in the clan, and it can't be delayed. Mo Ru said, "He will have a good time with Patriarch Ling every day." ”

Ling Feng looked at the patriarch in surprise, why did the patriarch want to keep Mo Ru and Ning Ziteng for them to drink.

Ling Feng frowned, and suddenly felt a wisp of murderous intent emanating from the patriarch.

The patriarch moved with murderous intent, and Ling Feng was slightly startled.

Then he looked at Mo Ru and Ning Ziteng, both of them looked a little anxious, and they must have seen the patriarch's murderous intentions.

Why did the patriarch kill them?

With a spin in his mind, Ling Feng finally understood.

The patriarch wants to block the news! Blame Yuan Huasheng's death on Mo Ru and Ning Ziteng. When the time comes, the Ling clan will be able to escape the catastrophe.

"Come on, set up the wine!" Ling Xuantong suddenly drank loudly, his voice was like thunder, rolling away.

Da, da, da...... A moment later, many clansmen poured in from outside the Ling clan's compound, each holding a sword in his hand, with a murderous aura.

These are all the guards of the Ling clan, and all of them are not weak. Ling Feng looked at these guards with blades in their hands, and the one who led them was none other than Ling Hong's father, Ling Huo.

"Patriarch Ling, what do you mean by that?" Mo Ru exclaimed.

"Please let the two patriarchs have a good time in my Ling clan!" Ling Xuantong said coldly.

"So, what is the matter with these people holding blades?" Mo Ru exclaimed.

"What do you say?" Ling Xuantong glared at Mo Ru.

Mo Ru was suddenly excited.

Ling Xuantong's cold eyes made him feel a sense of murder.

Mo Ru and Ning Ziteng glanced at each other, both helpless. In fact, for them, the life-and-death duel between Ling Feng and Yuan Huasheng, no matter who lives or dies, is beneficial to them.

If Ling Feng was defeated, the Ling clan would lose a big boost, and with the help of Yuanhua Sheng's power, they would be able to encroach on the Ling clan.

And if Yuanhua wins or loses, the Ling clan will offend Yuancheng, and at that time, Yuancheng will intervene, and the Ling clan will also have no reason to survive. They had expected both situations, so they were ready long before they came to the Ling clan, and brought enough masters, even if Ling Xuantong wanted to kill people and block the news, they were not afraid.

However, at this moment, they felt sincere fear!

They underestimated Ling Feng's strength!

Ling Feng's strength was beyond what they could comprehend, and it was not something they could contend with.

"Patriarch Ling, you have to be forgiving and forgiving!" Mo Ru said pitifully.

"Kill! not one will be left!" Ling Xuantong closed his eyes and waved his hand.

"Kill...

Ling Huo led the crowd to shout.

After making this gesture, Ling Xuantong only felt that his whole body strength had been drained. Today's decision was crazier than anything he had ever done. However, there is no way to do it, if this group of people is not killed, when the news of Ling Feng's killing of Yuan Huasheng spreads, the Ling clan will be devastated.

The hearts of Mo Ru, Ning Ziteng and the others immediately sank.

Kill......

They were unwilling to die and fought hard.

"Ling Xuantong, you dare to kill me?" Wei Yaowei shouted angrily.

He was immersed in the death of Yuan Huasheng, until he heard the earth-shattering shouts of everyone, he understood what was about to happen, and immediately turned pale and roared angrily, "I am the envoy sent by the city lord of Yuan City, you dare to hurt me, I am not afraid that your Ling clan will be wiped out!" Ling Xuantong "If I don't kill you, my Ling clan will be wiped out!"

With that, he rushed violently, and the thick energy between his fingers came out, and he attacked Wei Yaowei fiercely.

This figure who surpassed the Nine Layers of Condensation Qi was very tricky, except for him, Ling Feng and Ye Hui, no one in the field could suppress him.

Wei Yaowei put aside the Yuan Huasheng in his arms, Ling Xuantong's strength, he knew it well, a few years ago, the two had competed, and Ling Xuantong was slightly better than him at that time. Even if he has made some progress over the years, he will have a tie with Ling Xuantong at most, and if he wants to hold Yuan Huasheng's body, he will definitely fall behind.

At the time of life and death, he couldn't care about Yuan Huasheng's body.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" The two met at first glance, their fists were like a mountain, and they fought three times in a row, and they were full of vigor and vigor, and they hit each other fiercely, and after three punches, the two of them stepped back together, both of them were rough.

As soon as they fought, both of them understood each other's strength and were in the middle of each other.

"Feng'er, shoot!"

Seeing Ling Feng standing stunned, Ling Xuantong roared.

Did you just kill them all?

Ling Feng suddenly couldn't bear it.

If these people offended themselves, they could be ruthless, but some of them just came with their patriarch, they were innocent, they just wanted to kill them, and before they could do it, Ling Feng's chest was surrounded by this sense of guilt.

'Feng'er, shoot!' Ling Xuantong's shout suddenly shook into his mind, and Ling Feng couldn't help but be shocked.

Ye Hui looked at Ling Feng in a daze, she had never encountered this kind of thing, and she didn't know how to do it.

"Bang.

Ling Feng's eyes flickered, and he suddenly saw Mo Ru's flame fist slamming into Ling Huo's body, knocking Ling Huo away, and then slashing towards Ling Huo with a sword light.

Swish......

Ling Feng dodged over.

Seeing the moment when Ling Huo was on the verge of death, Ling Feng finally made up his mind.

Kill!

For the sake of the people!

Wow...... Ling Feng grabbed Ling Huo's side and saved Ling Huo, and then with a wave of his finger, the Qingfeng Sword turned into a blue light, shuttling back and forth.

"Ahh

"Ahh

"Don't ......"

"I don't want to...... Dead ......"

One after another tragic screams rang out, Ling Feng closed his eyes, but his fingers controlled the Qingfeng Sword to shuttle back and forth without stopping in the slightest.

"I don't want to die, I'm the patriarch of the Mo clan, and I haven't controlled Kuncheng yet......" Before Mo Ru's words fell, the Qingfeng Sword was like a blue light, sliding across Mo Ru's neck, and Mo Ru's scream was abrupt.

"Patriarch!" the survivors of the Mo clan cried.

"Father!" Mo Fan cried bitterly.

Then he rushed towards Ling Feng, but before he was half the distance, he was assassinated by the Qingfeng Sword.

Mo Jun was ruthless and did not have the slightest sadness. It seems that he didn't care about the life and death of Mo Ru and Mo Fan at all.

"Brother Mo......" Seeing Mo Ru die under Ling Feng's sword, Ning Ziteng was grief-stricken.

Ning and Mo have always been good friends, and he and Mo Ru are even more like brothers, and at this moment, seeing the tragic death of his friend, Ning Ziteng's eyes immediately turned red, and he rushed towards Ling Feng desperately.

"Shaft, I'm going to kill you......"

Qingfeng Sword shot coldly through Ning Ziteng's body.

"Bang!"

Ning Ziteng didn't finish his words, and fell straight to the ground, stirring up dust and smoke.

Slaughtering this group of people, Ling Feng did not have a trace of pleasure in his heart, seeing that many of the leading figures were dead, and the Ling clan people were already able to control the situation, Ling Feng stopped making a move.

"I will surrender!"

"I am willing to surrender to the Ling Clan!"

"I am willing to surrender, only the Ling clan is the horse's head.

"Me ...... too"

Seeing the death of the two patriarchs, and some arrogant clansmen also died tragically under Ling Feng's sword, those who were greedy for life and afraid of death all knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, begging Ling Feng to spare their lives.

"If it's not my race, its heart can be punished!" Ling Xuantong made a killing move while fighting viciously with Wei Yaowei.

Ling Huo and the others killed all these people mercilessly.

"Ling Xuantong, do you dare to offend the majesty of Yuancheng, aren't you afraid that the city lord will punish you?" Seeing that the Ning and Mo families were almost killed by the Ling family, Wei Yaowei felt extremely pressured, and threatened Ling Xuantong with Yuancheng again.

Seeing that he was the only one left, Wei Yaowei was shocked, and his move couldn't help but be a little stagnant.

"Kill you, and then I will blame the death of you and Yuan Huasheng on Mo Ru and them, who will know?"

Ling Xuantong saw the opportunity, pointed at Wei Yaowei's chest, and the energy penetrated Wei Yaowei's chest, and Wei Yaowei spurted blood when he landed, crumbling.

Sou!

"Haha, Ling Feng, you want to hide from the world and cross the sea, frame my Mo family, dream!"

It was Mo Jun's voice.

I saw a cloud of black smoke coming out of Mo Jun's body, carrying the power of corrosion, but anyone who touched this black smoke would bleed to death. Mo Jun relied on the shroud of black smoke,.