"Boy, even if you rely on the secret method to reach the peak of the Martial Spirit Realm, it is impossible to break free from holding the soul lock!"

Seeing this, the old man thought that the latter wanted to break free, so he said with a slight smile.

"Ling Feng, I'm scared now, the Great Elder's soul lock is made of special materials, even if you are a powerhouse in the Martial King Realm, it will not help, this is the end of your opposition to me!"

When Lian Chengjie saw this scene, his face climbed with joy, and his figure slowly walked out from behind the latter.

Although he had never seen the latter fight with the real Martial King Realm, it could be seen from his father's trust in him that the other party's strength would not be afraid of ordinary Martial Kings.

"Boy, hand over the secret method you just used, and the old man can reward you!"

The black-robed old man's eyes were cold, and his voice was like a ghost.

"Do you want a secret method, you can, as long as the eldest young master dares to come over, I'll tell him!"

The corners of Ling Feng's mouth lifted slightly, as if he was not locked by iron chains, so breezy and light.

"Are you serious?"

As he spoke, Lian Chengjie took a step forward.

"Of course, although I, Ling Feng, am not a good person, but my words still count, as long as you come to me, I will tell you the secret method!"

Ling Feng directly reversed what the latter had said to Ling Yun'er.

Lian Chengjie looked at the black-robed old man on the side with some hesitation.

The old man's eyes wandered, he thought for a moment, stared at the latter and said slowly:

"If you dare to play tricks, I will be able to make your soul fly away immediately!"

Ling Feng waved his palm with extreme force and said:

"Believe it or not, if you don't dare to come, even if my soul is gone, you won't know my secret method!"

The black-robed old man nodded slowly, and then cast a reassuring look at Lian Shao on the side, with my gaze.

Although when he saw the bleakness on the latter's face, he thought that there was something wrong with his Soul Eater Lock.

However, after a detailed inspection, he dared to make sure that there was no problem with him, and the reason why the other party looked very relaxed must be that he was afraid to pretend to be strong and weak.

"Good!"

Lian Chengjie took a deep breath, facing Ling Feng, who had a fear from the bottom of his heart.

"Say it, the Great Elder will definitely give you a good time!"

The latter soon came to Ling Feng.

Ling Feng saw that the other party had really come over, and there was a strange light flickering in his eyes.

"Come over and I'll tell you!"

Ling Feng once again looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water.

Lian Chengjie glanced at the latter suspiciously, but he was a little hesitant.

"Young Master, you don't have to be afraid of him, he is under my control, and you can't pose any threat to Young Master!"

The black-robed old man said with great confidence.

The latter nodded, took two steps forward, looked at Ling Feng impatiently and said coldly.

"Hurry up, sir, I don't have so much time to waste here with your waste!"

The corners of Ling Feng's mouth slowly hooked up a strange arc, and said lightly:

"Actually, this secret method is not a secret method!"

As he spoke, eight reincarnation seals appeared on the latter's face, and the place on his body that was bound by iron chains also had a flash of light.

"Click!"

A crisp sound of chains shattering.

And at this moment, Lian Chengjie felt that his neck was pinched out by a big hand.

"You're, no!"

Lian Chengjie was led up by the latter like a chicken.

"How is this possible!"

The old man in the black robe was stunned, and he didn't pay attention to Lian Chengjie who was choked by the latter.

"Who the hell are you, how could you ignore my Soul Eater Lock!"

Ling Feng indifferently glanced at Lian Chengjie, who couldn't even struggle in his hand, and smiled at the corner of his mouth as he looked at the black-robed old man.

"Any of the demon cultivators that Bendi has seen can kill you in seconds, just with your triangular cat thing, you want to trap me, if you are a monk and fight for spiritual power, I will waste some effort!"

The black-robed old man's eyes kept changing, and suddenly his face turned cold, staring at Lian Chengjie, who had been stunned in the latter's hand, and said:

"You kill him, do you know what the consequences will be?"

Ling Feng nodded, but said with a fearless smile:

"Since you are a demon cultivator, I will show you one thing, after reading it, if you still want to do it with me, I don't mind killing one more!"

As his words fell, Ling Feng slowly stretched out a finger, and the fingertips slowly fell on Lian Chengjie's forehead.

The latter's fingers were like painting a dragon, and a mark was quickly engraved, and after the mark was formed, it also emitted black gas, and a faint demonic qi spread out.

"This is the legendary magic seal, who the hell are you!"

The black-robed old man looked at the magic mark that gradually disappeared into Lian Chengjie's forehead with shocked eyes, and the clever murderous aura on his body was slowly restrained by him.

"It doesn't matter who I am, smart people have to learn to retreat from the difficulties!"

Ling Feng threw his palm and directly threw Lian Chengjie in front of the old man like a dead thing, looking at the other party meaningfully.

"There is no difference between the young master being hit by the magic seal and death, the old man is not your opponent, but the old man will bring the young master back, as for what the palace will do, the old man will not participate anymore!"

With a wave of the black-robed old man's robe, he directly rolled up Lian Chengjie on the ground and turned into a cloud of black smoke and disappeared directly into the room.

As soon as Ling Feng's figure turned, he saw the girl who had already stood up from the ground and was looking at him with a shocked expression.

"Do I have something on my face?"

The indifference on the latter's face disappeared in an instant, revealing a touch of softness.

"No, Yun'er just thinks that the current young master is so tall, so tall that Yun'er can only look up!"

Ling Yun'er smiled slightly, and her beautiful appearance seemed to make all the flowers lose color.

The latter looked at the girl in a daze, such a beauty seemed to be comparable only to that person.

Ling Feng shook his head, waved out the figure in his mind, and asked with a smile at the girl with concern;

"Are you alright?"

Although he could tell at a glance that the latter was so emaciated by excessive fright, he couldn't help but ask.

The girl shook her head slightly, and suddenly something sounded, and she pulled the latter to the front of the guards.

"Young master, look at him, is he still saved?"

Ling Yun'er hurriedly walked over to the guard who had fainted.

"Young Master!"

Two of the remaining three guards had already fainted, and the remaining one was still screaming consciously.

Ling Feng nodded slightly, his fingers lightly, and the ropes on the four of them fell off one after another.

"You can take one of this elixir, and divide the rest between the two of them!"

These four people are the only four remaining guards in the Ling Wang's Mansion now, and the others have either run away a long time ago or have been slaughtered by these few times.