Who is Ling Fengyi?

Earth Immortal Strong!

Even in the pre-Qin period, there were only a handful of earth immortal giants. And his father, Ling Chengyun, is one of the most powerful people today, and is revered as the most holy, even the head of the Central Committee is afraid of three points.

"She's my woman."

Chu Yi spoke indifferently.

"Hahahaha-"

Ling Fengyi raised her head and laughed:

"Chu Kunlun, Chu Kunlun, with what you just said, it is enough to destroy the Nine Clans. Provoke on the day of the great joy of this seat, who gave you the guts! ”

Ling Fengyi shouted violently, and her whole body rushed with an incomparably grand aura, turning over a river and a sea, stirring the surrounding heaven and earth vitality.

The people around him all changed color, and those who were slightly weaker in cultivation almost fell to the ground and bowed and worshipped.

"Chu Kunlun is too unwise, this time is different from the past, he is no longer the number one in the world, Ling Fengyi is an earth immortal sage, and it is easy to deal with him."

Someone secretly sighed.

After all, when Chu Kunlun was born to save Huaxia Wulin, many people regarded him as an idol at that time.

Ning Bingqing frowned slightly and looked at Chu Yi.

Back then, she was also one of Chu Kunlun's admirers, at that time she was just a mortal, but now she has awakened her talent and transformed into an earth immortal master.

"Why did you come back, and why did you appear here, to live forever in our memories?"

She sighed softly.

"I'm here today to take her."

"Chu Kunlun, I heard that you were the strongest person in the world back then, and today I want to see your methods."

A gloomy voice came, and everyone looked for their reputation, and they were all moved.

"It's Shangguan Tong, one of the Eight Little Kings! I heard that he is already a master of scattered immortals, and he likes to step on people the most on weekdays! ”

"Chu Kunlun is miserable, he almost fell when he dealt with the six pseudo-immortals, Shangguan Tong is a mid-stage giant of scattered immortals, it is estimated that he can be killed with a snap of his fingers."

"Alas, Shangguan Tong is trying to show favor to Ling Fengyi. This guy seems to have a hot temper, but he's actually shrewd. ”

There is an old man with a vicious eye, and he says a word.

"Just you?"

Chu Yi chuckled.

With his cultivation at this time, even a powerhouse of the level of Ling Yuanzi and Star Picking Mansion Master could easily suppress it, let alone an ordinary scattered immortal.

Just as Chu Yi was about to make a move, Chen Jinxi shouted anxiously:

"Don't!"

She suddenly stopped between the two of them.

"Ling Yasheng, he is my friend, please raise your noble hand and let him go."

"Oh, you heard him too. Whoever dares to provoke me to my face will have to pay the price! ”

Ling Fengyi stood with her hands in her hands, her eyes cold.

"Xiaoxi, get out of the way, I will definitely take you away today."

"Don't, Xiaoyi, don't be impulsive, they are really powerful now, they are already immortals, you are not their opponent."

At this time, Shangguan Tong, who was dressed in a black robe, was already impatient, shook his head and sneered:

"Fairy Chen, since he is bent on death, it is better to let me fulfill him, and I can break your thoughts."

"Buzz!"

With a clear sound, a silver-white blade appeared in Shangguan Tong's palm, with a strange shape and a murderous aura.

"A swarm of ants, it's annoying to be noisy."

The white-clothed goddess next to her was not happy.

"Look for death!"

Shangguan Tong flew up, the silver mangs in his hands soared, and the original three-foot blade turned into several zhang streamers, killing intent.

"Shangguan Tong deserves to be one of the Eight Little Kings, and the cultivation of this mid-stage of Scattered Immortals can be regarded as solid."

Some of the monks of the older generation showed appreciation.

"Yes, Shangguan Tong has had a great opportunity, and with this blow, he is enough to rank among the top 30 of the younger generation in the world."

Lin Fengwu, who is also one of the eight little kings, showed a trace of jealousy.

He was dressed in silver armor, with a straight-ridged ancient knife hanging from his waist, and he was also a mid-stage cultivator of the Scattered Immortals.

"The above official children's heavenly posture, the future will definitely be the earth immortal sage, God bless me Huaxia."

Chen Weiyuan nodded, stroked his beard and sighed:

"It's a pity that Chu Kunlun, the number one master back then, has fallen to this."

Just when everyone was amazed by Shangguan Tong's sharp blow, the white-clothed goddess shook her head and sneered:

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead."

Then he slapped it lightly.

Rumble!

The big white hand condensed in the void seemed to be enveloped in the entire heavenly canopy and suppressed, and the almost invincible power directly smashed the silver mang in Shangguan Tong's hand, and then without a trace of hindrance, he slapped his whole person into the ground, and even his soul was crushed.

After the smoke and dust dissipated, only a palm print of more than ten zhang was left on the entire ground, and in the middle of the palm print, a figure could be faintly distinguished.

Dead silence!

"This, this, this—"

Everyone was stunned, almost thinking they were dreaming.

Shangguan Tong, known as one of the "Eight Little Kings" in Huaxia and a giant of scattered immortals before the age of thirty, was slapped to death? And the woman in white still looked extremely relaxed, as if she really just shot an ant to death.

The rest of the young leaders even turned pale and looked at the woman in white in great horror.

Their strength is in the middle of Shangguan Tong, and the woman in white can kill Shangguan Tong with one move, doesn't it mean that it is easy to kill them?

Could it be that she is a scattered immortal giant or an earth immortal sage?

At this time, everyone couldn't help but turn their eyes to Ling Fengyi, who was high above.

After all, his cultivation is the highest in the field, and he is the party involved.

Ling Fengyi was also shocked, and looked at it with deep eyes, a little unable to touch the strength of the woman in white.

If it's a peak scattered immortal, it's easy to say, but if it's an earth immortal saint, then it may not be weaker than him.

"No wonder you dare to be so bold and provoke this seat, it turns out that you have invited a master."

Ling Fengyi chuckled.

In his opinion, the woman in white is Chu Yi's biggest reliance.

"Who is Your Excellency, you should not be a nobody, don't be used as a gun by this deceitful and famous thief."

The white-clothed goddess snorted coldly and did not answer, which embarrassed him.

"Don't think that you killed Shangguan Tong because it's a big deal, in my eyes, he's no different from an ant."

As soon as Ling Fengyi's words came out, her whole body exploded with murderous energy, and the green dragon robe on her body was inspired by the wind, and the four-clawed green dragon seemed to be really alive, showing its teeth and dancing its claws, mighty and domineering.

"Yes, you are also an ant in our eyes."

The white-clothed goddess shook her head and sneered.

Everyone couldn't help but gasp when they heard this.

Ling Fengyi is not Shangguan Tong, he is a real earth immortal powerhouse, and he is also a sub-saint, if you talk about power and status, you can definitely rank among the top ten in China.

Not to mention that there is also Ling Chengyun's asylum, he can be said to be the crown prince!

Ling Yasheng, who overlooks the world from above on weekdays, when he has been so contempted, he is about to attack immediately.

"Don't think it's a woman, I won't kill you. Those who provoke this seat will be killed! ”

"Then you can try it."

With a wave of her hand, the majestic and mighty aura rushed out in an instant, as if it came from an ancient wilderness, which made people shudder.

"What-"

Ling Fengyi was shocked.

He was an early stage cultivator of the Earth Immortal, so he could naturally see the terrifying aura of the white-clothed goddess, it was terrifying, and he even suspected that even his father Ling Chengyun might not be able to take her down even if he was here.

Rumble!

It's the same big white hand, but the difference is that this time it's more condensed and majestic, like a small aircraft carrier smashing down on the head.

"Not good!"

Ling Fengyi's hair suddenly rose, and in the face of this huge blow, she had no heart to resist at all.

"The old man must be asked to deal with her!"

Thinking about it, Ling Fengyi turned into a streamer and was about to escape.

Although he thinks highly of himself on weekdays, he will not go up to die for no reason.

But how cultivated the white-clothed goddess was, she was even better than the Lord of the Star Picking Building, and that big hand followed her like a shadow, and just when Ling Fengyi swept out of the hall and was about to head towards the east, the big white hand finally shrouded above him.

"I'll fight with you!"

Ling Fengyi let out a loud shout, and six flame beads flew out of her hand, and with a burning aura, they collided with the big white hand.

Each Flame Bead contains a powerful destructive power, enough to blow up a ship, and together, the power is multiplied.

But, to everyone's surprise, the big white hand really looked like it was made of refined steel, and it couldn't be shaken at all.

"How is that possible?!"

Ling was shocked.

But he didn't have time to think about it.

"No!"

"My father is Ling Chengyun, you can't kill me!!"

Ling Fengyi roared with a hissing voice, and finally her voice was drowned out in the air waves.

Rumble!

The ground shook, and the entire hall cracked a crack in it, like the gate of hell, extremely hideous.

The crowd's mouths opened in disbelief. They witnessed with their own eyes that Yasheng, who was as strong as an earth immortal, was killed by Shengsheng without any power to fight back.

Under one palm, Ling Fengyi died!