The white light in front of Ling Feng's eyes dissipated, and the environment in front of him also changed.

Now he is standing in a green bamboo forest.

The bamboo forest seems to have no boundary, and as far as the eye can see, it is full of long green bamboos.

The breeze rustled through the bamboo leaves, and if it weren't for the strange aura faintly emanating from the period, Ling Feng would have thought that this was a beautiful place.

Ling Feng Silk Thread glanced around, but didn't find anything to do.

He took a slow step, constantly walking in the bamboo forest, and before he could take a few steps, the sound of the Tao Dao Suo came from his ears.

"Bamboo leaf green?"

In Ling Feng's sight, small cyan snakes were crawling towards the place where he was.

Zhu Ye Qing is a low-level demon beast that is extremely fast, and contains highly poisonous poison glands in its mouth.

The venom of a bamboo leaf green can kill a demon beast of the same level, and hundreds of bamboo leaf greens can even poison a martial spirit realm master.

Although it is only a first order, the number of tens of thousands adds up, and its power is difficult to underestimate.

"Attack in groups!"

The corners of Ling Feng's mouth lifted slightly, and the Ice Xuan Sword in his hand shook slightly, and a shocking sword chant resounded.

"Rain of Swords!"

Ling Feng burst out with a shout in his mouth, and the Ice Xuan Sword in his hand turned into a silver snake and stabbed out towards those bamboo leaf greens.

The sword light flashed, and the Dao sword shadow condensed and formed, shooting overwhelmingly towards the cyan snakes.

After a burst of white light, the bamboo forest returned to calm.

Just the corpses of green snakes that can be seen everywhere can indicate that a one-sided massacre has just taken place here.

In this way, Ling Feng stepped on an undefeated momentum, and swept towards the upper echelons of the Nine Demon Platforms step by step.

The third layer was a three-headed second-order money leopard, a combination that could barely confront the powerhouses of the Martial Spirit Realm, and in Ling Feng's hands, he was wiped out one by one without even walking through three moves.

"There's another guy on the fourth floor!"

And when Ling Feng's figure appeared on the fourth layer of the Nine Demon Platforms, the small red dot representing him also appeared on the fourth layer of the stone tablet.

"Who is this guy, who can actually step on the fourth layer!"

"Could it be that kid Ling Feng, it's possible, the aura he exuded just now is probably also in the martial spirit realm!"

Ling Feng's eyes flickered, and then the scenery that appeared in front of him made Ling Feng stunned.

This fourth layer is not as uniform as the previous three layers, but like a forest outside, with weeds and wild trees.

"This Nine Demon Platforms are also peculiar!"

Ling Feng smiled slightly, took a step and walked forward.

However, he didn't know how far he went, but he didn't meet the shadow of a demon beast, and he saw a lot of eye-catching scenery along the way.

"Isn't there a demon beast on this fourth layer?"

Ling Feng looked around with some confusion, in addition to the wildflowers everywhere, there were green vines growing majestically around the big trees.

"Buzz!"

However, just when Ling Feng really thought that there were no demon beasts on this level, a slight buzzing sound came from his ears.

As his perception passed, he actually sensed that there were fierce spiritual power fluctuations in that direction.

Apparently there was someone fighting in that direction.

"Is that the princess?"

When Ling Feng sensed this fight, a familiar and unfamiliar name appeared in his mind.

"I don't know when I'm going to withdraw this marriage!"

Xuanyuan Ming'er's marriage contract with him was made when the Ling Wangfu was still growing stronger.

Now that King Ling's Mansion has fallen, the royal family has not forcibly withdrawn from the marriage, it is estimated that it is because of the face of the old King Ling who has made great contributions to the royal family in the past.

And he has already determined to protect Yun'er forever, so naturally he will not marry any imperial princess again.

Ling Feng's figure moved slightly, and he walked towards the place where he was fighting.

He gathered all his breath and cautiously approached the battle.

In a plain in the mountains, a lion covered in purple flame clouds fought with a beautiful woman.

"Purple Cloud Lion King?"

Ling Feng's gaze fell on the purple flame cloud pattern lion, and he recognized the other party's details at a glance.

In his perception, the strength of this Purple Cloud Lion King actually had the triple level of the Martial Spirit Realm.

On the opposite side of the lion king, a pretty woman dressed in a cyan fairy dress held a thin sword, and the light on the thin sword flowed.

"Did you give me your sword?"

Ling Feng was the Emperor of Heaven, and his eyesight was naturally extraordinary, and he could see at a glance that the sword in the woman's hand was not as good as the Ice Xuan Sword in his hand.

The woman's green hair is scattered on her shoulders, the breeze blows through the silky silk, and under a pair of beautiful eyebrows, there is a pair of big eyes that shine brightly, the tip of the nose is straight, the red lips are red, and the skin is white like clotted fat.

The slightly tight Liuxian skirt outlines the waist of Yingying even more attractive, and a pair of long legs as white as jade make people think about it.

"Whew~"

The Purple Cloud Lion King roared angrily, and his body like a small tower suddenly rushed towards the delicate woman.

The speed and strength of the second-order and third-order Purple Cloud Lion King surpassed Xuanyuan Ming'er by a large margin.

The figure of the King of Purple Clouds in Xuanyuan Ming'er's eyes continued to enlarge, and her jade hand also slowly clenched the long sword in her hand.

"Ice Slash!"

At a certain moment, Xuanyuan Ming'er let out a coquettish cry in his mouth, and the thin sword in his hand swirled, slashing angrily towards the rushing Purple Cloud Lion King.

The thin sword fell, and the temperature of this space dropped by a few points.

Ice thorns with the thickness of the bowl mouths rose to the ground, and in an instant, the Purple Cloud Lion King who came violently turned into a lump of ice sculptures.

Ling Feng looked at this scene and shook his head slightly.

"The martial arts are good, but the difference in strength is a little big!"

Before Ling Feng's words fell, the ice sculpture trembled slightly, and the cracks were like spider webs, spreading to the entire ice sculpture in the blink of an eye.

"Bang!"

A crisp popping sound sounded, and the Purple Cloud Lion King, who was frozen by Xuanyuan Ming'er, was instantly freed.

"Whew~"

The Purple Cloud Lion King was directly enraged by Xuanyuan Ming'er's attack, and with a roar, the bloody mouth suddenly opened, and a flame attack pierced the void and appeared directly in front of Xuanyuan Ming'er.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Ming'er's pretty face turned slightly pale, and the thin sword in his hand was on his chest.

"Bang!"

The fire flashed, and Xuanyuan Ming'er's delicate body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string.

The Purple Cloud Lion King saw that Xuanyuan Ming'er was knocked away by its attack, and he didn't mean to stop, his big mouth opened again, and a flame attack that was even more fierce than before burst out.

Xuanyuan Ming'er's body had just hit the ground and stopped, and she was horrified to see another flame attack coming.

Her face was a little pale, her jade hand was holding a thin sword, and the other hand was holding a jade talisman.

There are some strange runes engraved on the jade rune, and there is a strange aura emanating from it.

He knew that if he was hit by this attack, her life would fall here.