Ling Zifeng stared at Xiaolan with his eyebrows, now she should be called Jinxi, the eldest lady of the ancient immortal heavenly palace, the little princess who is loved by thousands of people. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Why did the tragedy occur when I returned to Qinfu, why did there always be some mysterious characters who followed me all the way south, but never appeared, why did I only arrive in the Valley of Sadness, and the snow appeared in the Valley of Sadness; why did Qinxin hide in the Liujia Mansion, and the heavy defense was still found by Yin Mugu.

All of this is now linked together, and there is a reasonable explanation, there is such a character lurking around, and it is difficult for the other party not to grasp their whereabouts.

Ling Zifeng endured the pain and asked in a trembling voice, "I don't understand, since you have already concluded that the Soul Devouring Sword is hidden in the Qin Mansion, why don't you do it?"

Kong Hanjiang glanced at Ling Zifeng: "Because we are waiting for you, to be precise, waiting for the person who has mastered the reincarnation sword code and cultivated the blood nerve to appear." ”

I see!

Ling Zifeng nodded bitterly, this was a trap that had already been opened, and since he stepped into the rivers and lakes, he had already stepped into it step by step.

"And we waited until today to make a move, just to make sure that you, the so-called Destiny Man, can still regain consciousness after being devoured by the Soul Devouring Sword. ”

"Now it is finally determined that the so-called Mandate of Heaven is just a joke, as long as you master everything, the Mandate of Heaven naturally belongs to the Heavenly Palace. Kong Hanjiang's expression seemed to be smiling, and there seemed to be a touch of mockery.

"Do you think you've got it all in your hands?"

Ling Zifeng raised his head and sneered, the reincarnation sword canon, the blood nerves had already been engraved in his mind, and the other party could get the Soul Devouring Sword, but he only got a slightly hard scrap iron. And it's also a scrap iron that urges life, whoever takes it will die.

"Hmph,"

"Don't forget that your master's life is still in my hands. ”

"I'm sure you'll know what to choose, won't you?"

Kong Hanjiang raised his eyebrows and squinted at Ling Zifeng, he was not worried at all that Ling Zifeng would not cooperate.

If Ling Zifeng still cared about his master's life Wen Xiaoran, then naturally there would be no problem.

If Ling Zifeng didn't care about Wen Xiaoran's life or death, it meant that he was just a sinister villain.

How can a sinister villain not cherish his life, how can he not be afraid of death, and he will not have to obediently spit out the secret when the time comes.

"It is worthy of the Blood Throne, and now I, Ling Zifeng, really admire you, the depth of the city and the high scheming are rare in the world. “

"I believe that even if you are above Yunzhou, in the Immortal Heavenly Palace, you are also one of the best figures, and you will definitely be the immortal king who holds the bull's ear in the future. ”

Ling Zifeng arched his hand in admiration, but the words he said were also heartfelt.

Kong Hanjiang has exhausted his organs, Ling Zifeng has no way to retreat, since I can't kill you, then I have to let you live like a man's back in the future.

A person in a position of superiority most hopes that the people under him are capable people. But a superior person, the most taboo is that the people under his hands are too smart, especially if this smart person is still a ruthless person like a wolf, then it is not a good thing.

And now by Kong Hanjiang's side, there is a little princess of the Immortal Heavenly Palace here. Ling Zifeng could imagine Kong Hanjiang's life in the future, and he was afraid that he would have a very comfortable life.

"You ......"

Kong Hanjiang's heart sank, and his face became extremely gloomy, the meaning of Ling Zifeng's words, how could he, an old fox who played with conspiracies, not hear it.

"I hope that in a while your backbone will be as sharp as your mouth!"

Kong Hanjiang avoided Jin Xi's gaze, gritting his teeth and eager to chop Ling Zifeng and feed it to the dogs.

Ling Zifeng turned his head and took a slow step forward, and the faint words floated behind him: "You don't have to be angry, a character like you will never succumb to others, one day you will accumulate thick and thin and become a peerless hero." ”

"And now I'm really starting to worry about those old immortals in the Immortal Heavenly Palace, I believe that one day they will regret their mistakes and raise a white-eyed wolf-like guy. ”

Ling, Zi, Wind,

Kong Hanjiang couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, and his roar shook the sky.

Although he is loyal to the little princess, the speaker has a heart, how can the listener be unintentional.

What's more, the Immortal Heavenly Palace is not a reasonable place, how many opponents are waiting to grab his pigtails and kill him. If today's words get out and fall into the ears of those old guys, his life will be truly over.

"Hey!"

"I'm ten feet away from you now. ”

Ling Zifeng paused and muttered to himself.

What the?

The second monk Kong Hanjiang was confused, he couldn't understand what this guy was playing, and his thinking jumped a little too fast.

"Ten zhang, enough!"

Ling Zifeng raised his head, smiled mysteriously, and slammed his left hand on his chest, and the short sword inserted in his vest was shocked and flew out.

Kong Hanjiang and the others looked at each other and felt inexplicable, was this Ling Zifeng crazy, could it be that he didn't die fast enough?

The soul is sealed, and the blood is sealed,

The cold words, the bone-eating chill, like the sound of the Great Dao, resounded in everyone's mind.

I saw Ling Zifeng spraying a mouthful of blood on the Soul Devouring Sword, and the blade shot out a dazzling light, like the starlight that appeared in the eternal darkness, which was extremely strange.

Three thousand heroes cast their own bodies.

Ling Zifeng shouted, his sword pointed at the sky, the wind gusted, the wind howled, and the sword qi was entangled and churned around, twisting the surrounding mountains and rocks to pieces.

"Don't, stop him!"

Jinxi seemed to remember something, his face changed greatly, he sat down weakly as soon as the words came out, and said to himself with lost eyes: "It's too late, it's too late." ”

I saw that the sword qi that was all over the sky rushed to the sky, and the rocks on the Immortal Peak rolled and fell down.

The pair of lovers who had been obsessed with each other for thousands of years were ruthlessly separated by the sword in Ling Zifeng's hand, separated by a few zhang away, and looked at each other from then on.

"Kong Hanjiang, see you again in the future, you will share life and death!"

Sen Han's words came from afar, and the earth-shattering sword qi flew down in the air, Kong Hanjiang dodged to avoid it, and the sword qi pierced through a large hole in a square circle where he was standing just now, several zhang deep.

A little cold sweat broke out on Kong Hanjiang's forehead, if he reacted slowly, that sword would probably smash him to pieces.

It's just that when the dust finally settled, Ling Zifeng's figure had already disappeared under the Immortal Peak.

It's just that they want to chase it, but they can't catch up, Ling Zifeng is a closed disciple of the Ethereal Immortal Venerable Wen Xiao Ran.

And Wen Xiaoran is most famous not for his swordsmanship, but for his body skills, he is ethereal and ethereal, and he has been proud of Yunzhou for decades, and where will his apprentices go.

Hum!

Kong Hanjiang snorted heavily, startling the dozen or so disciples behind him, and retreated several steps in horror.

Seeing this, Kong Hanjiang's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he cursed in his heart, in front of the little princess, why do you want to fall into the well like this?

In fact, they are not to blame, it is really Kong Hanjiang who is too heavy, and they have formed a conditioned reflex.

"Okay, whether Ling Zifeng lives or dies, it doesn't have any effect on us, let's go, it's time to go back." ”

Jinxi stood up, didn't look at Kong Hanjiang, and walked forward impatiently.

"Little princess!"

Kong Hanjiang followed with an ugly face.

"Call me Miss. ”

Jinxi's little face was slightly cold, and he stared back at him undoubtedly.

"Yes, yes, Miss!"

Kong Hanjiang bowed his head and agreed respectfully, the little princess was very angry, then it would be fine, at least Ling Zifeng's words did not make his position unsafe, and the little princess still trusted him.