Chapter 18 Kill!
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"Isn't this Ling Feng, Senior Young Master Ling, why are you so powerful?"
Suddenly!
Confuse the realm!
At this time, Ling Feng used the additional function of the Floating Blood Gun for the first time, confused!
It seemed to be raining in the sky, but it was a rain of blood, hitting the face of the nine masters, and the nine masters, who were already anxious, seemed to have become a blind man.
Eight Styles of Floating Blood -- a flash in the pan!
Ling Feng held the gun in his left hand and sent it towards the void, and the head of the gun disappeared, appearing in front of the forehead of the Nine Masters at one time.
"Poof"
The Nine Masters' eyes widened, full of puzzlement.
Shock! Except for shock, there was no other emotion in the crowd. Ling Feng's strength was too terrifying. It can be said that it is shocking.
"Ninefold Realm!" Careful people found that Ling Feng turned out to be a ninefold realm, as long as he was willing, he could directly break through to the realm level, but what everyone didn't know was that Ling Feng was able to temporarily exert the ninefold realm with the help of the confusion of the Drifting Blood Spear.
"Run!" Finally, in this battlefield, someone reacted. Suddenly, the man let out a cry and turned and fled.
The other martial artists of the Thirteen Swords were also awakened by the roar of this life.
Suddenly, one by one with a panicked look on their faces, they turned around and rushed towards the big boss He Ye. They were all afraid that Ling Feng would come up and kill them.
It's just that Ling Feng didn't chase after him, and he didn't even attack again. It's not that he doesn't have more energy left to kill these people. If he wanted to, none of these people would be able to leave, and all of them would have to stay here.
It's just that Ling Feng is not a murderous maniac, and he is even very repulsive about killing, after all, he is only a twelve-year-old child.
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When there were only people left on the Luo Cheng side of this battlefield, Ling Tianpo clenched his fists, "If I am a Yunxiao-level martial artist, then my brothers will not follow me to suffer." There were tears in Ling Tianpo's eyes. "I'm useless, I'm a piece of shit. ”
"Commander!"
The garrison sergeant shouted, trying to stop him from continuing.
"I'm useless, I'm not up to the position. Brothers, when the matter here is settled, I will go on adventures and wanderings. Hopefully we'll see you again, hopefully we'll all be detached. Ling Tianpo roared angrily.
"Hahaha~" Ling Tianpo laughed loudly, with infinite fighting spirit in his eyes. It's just that if you want to be detached, it's not easy to talk about! If you don't say anything else, let's just say that the cloud domain is hundreds of millions of warriors and countless mortals. There are hundreds of millions of warriors alone. But there is not one who is detached.
Ling Feng looked at Ling Tianpo quietly, and couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart: "It seems that this time it is a very big blow to Uncle Tianpo......!
Detachment is the pursuit of the world's warriors, the road of detachment, who is the master of ups and downs?
And thinking of detachment, Ling Feng's heart was also tight.
"Uncle Tianpo, I believe in you. Ling Feng walked up to Ling Tianpo and said. "Yes, I believe you. At this time, Ling Huan walked over and said.
"Young Master......" Ling Tian broke the ninja's pain, slowly stretched out his hand, and stopped in midair.
"Thank you!" Ling Tianpo was in a state of battle at this time, and there was an inexplicable glint in his eyes.
"This is our lovely and powerful trainer. Ling Huan laughed.
"Huh?" Ling Feng waved his hand to stop Ling Huan from continuing. At this time, Ling Tianpo was sitting cross-legged, and there were fluctuations coming from his body.
Ling Feng's eyes lit up, he smiled, his fingers moved secretly, and a cloud-level demon crystal appeared. With another flick of his finger, the demon crystal turned into a ray of light and quickly flew into Ling Tianpo's mouth.
The injuries on Ling Tianpo's body recovered at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye, and the aura on his body continued to rise.
"Poof!"
After a while, a slight sound came from his body, and the cloud-level aura emanated from all around.
"Uncle Tianpo, it's a blessing in disguise. Ling Huan laughed.
"Hmm. Ling Tianpo was also excited at this time, this hurdle had stuck him for ten years, and now that he had broken through, how could he not be excited.
"In this way, we will have twelve cloud-level martial artists in Los Angeles. Ling Yun also said. In fact, there were only eleven cloud-level martial artists in Los Angeles plus Ling Feng, but he counted Ling Feng among them.
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At this time, on the battlefield, a hidden place. A group of people gathered here.
"This kid, we must not let him leave alive!" said the six men and women dressed in black, they knew very well that Ling Feng was only twelve or thirteen years old now, and when he reached adulthood, he would definitely be a huge threat.
"I have sent the warrior of the Thirteen Swords to assassinate him. One of the men said.
"It seems that his strength should only be the second order of the cloud level, and it is enough to send ten sky level peak martial artists. One of the men in black said, judging by the voice, it should be a woman.
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"Kill!"~
"Kill him. "I saw a large number of martial artists rushing towards Ling Feng frantically.
Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!There were three figures first, but they turned into phantoms and rushed straight to Ling Feng.
"Sky-level peak!" Ling Feng could tell at a glance that these three people were all sky-level. "Retreat, Ling Huan, take everyone to retreat!" Ling Feng shouted at Ling Huan.
"It seems that these thirteen swords have a lot of sky-level martial artists, no wonder they don't feel distressed at all. Ling Yunwei laughed.
"Kill him. ”
"There is an order from the head of the house, kill him. ”
The eyes of these three sky-level peak martial artists were full of killing intent, they were all He Ye's personal guards, they were controlled by poison, and they didn't dare to disobey He Ye's orders. Immediately, it turned into streamers and attacked Ling Feng from different directions, but Ling Feng unleashed the Eight Styles of Flowing Blood and directly greeted one of the big men with a fat head, big ears and a beard.
"Roar. "The big man has a sledgehammer.
Shout!
As soon as the light flashed, the big man's whole person rolled and fell directly to the ground, clutching his chest, and the blood stained the ground red. In a flash, Ling Feng's gun had already pierced his heart!
"Little doll. A middle-aged man shouted angrily, and Ling Feng directly split his head in half with a single shot. Killed on the spot. Frightened by the third sky-level peak martial artist, a hook-nosed man's face changed drastically, and he retreated directly.
But at this moment, an incomparably strong and dangerous aura violently enveloped Ling Feng's entire heart. Before Ling Feng could react, a sharp sound of breaking the air came from behind him.
Ling Feng could feel that it was this sharp sound of breaking the air that made him feel great danger.
"Xiao Jin!" Ling Feng, who sensed the danger, shouted violently, signaling that Xiao Jin was about to rise into the sky.
At the same time, his body twisted. It's just that it's still too late, and a sharp arrow has already broken through the air. A breath of death violently enveloped Ling Feng's body, and even his soul trembled violently.
Before he had time to think about it, Ling Feng's head slammed away, and he avoided the sharp arrow's killing of his head between the lightning and the fire. But the sharp arrow still pierced Ling Feng's flesh straight and shot at his left chest.
Ling Feng felt a sharp pain enter his brain, and his whole person almost fainted. And the force that pierced into his body pierced through his flesh, shooting out from in front of him, bringing out a huge hole.
The little golden wings flapped wildly, and suddenly his whole person had turned into a golden light and soared into the sky, rushing straight to the top of the Nine Heavens, shattering the void.
At this moment, a man in black appeared and glanced at the hook-nosed man.
"Rubbish!"
The hook-nosed man's face was red and white, and his face was very ugly.
Suddenly, endless flames descended, the sword light flickered, and it killed two sky-level peak martial artists in a row, scaring the hook-nosed man away. This made the six men and women look at each other with ugly faces.
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