"You're not the first person to say such things, but the people who said these things before all died at my hands!"

Ling Feng instantly swept out the Ten Directions Destruction, and he also carried a Tuoba cigarette on his shoulder, making it impossible for him to concentrate on the enemy.

"Hmph, interesting. When death is on the verge of death, there is still interest in telling jokes!"

Shen Lang's eyes coldly turned Ling Feng, "You have already obtained enough of those cheats outside, you really shouldn't be greedy enough to fight the idea of the Divine Desolate Treasure Box." The mystery of this treasure box is not something that you can decipher as an ordinary person. I'll give you one last chance, either hand over the treasure box! or die!"

"It turns out that the box is called the Divine Desolate Treasure Box. Ling Feng remembered the name, looked up at Shen Lang, and sneered: "I'm an ordinary man, why aren't you an ordinary man?" Don't think too much of yourself!"

"Besides, I'm not a fool if you're smart, if I don't die, wouldn't it be very likely that the news that the Divine Desolate Treasure Box has fallen into your hands will leak out?

Ling Feng grinned.

"You're a smart guy, and it seems like we're the same kind of people. Then, I'll keep you even more!"

Shen Lang opened the wine gourd, took a sip, and slammed it on the blade of the sword, and with a swing of the sword, he directly used the "Bacchus Curse"!

This guy is really a lion fighting a rabbit, and he actually uses all his strength to deal with opponents who are obviously inferior to himself!

Ling Feng was in a hurry, and it seemed that he couldn't wait for Feng Yan to wake up, so he immediately unfolded his body and fled.

"Can you escape?

Shen Lang sneered, and the flying sword shot out with a "boom", and actually stepped on the blade of the sword, chasing after Ling at an extremely exaggerated speed.

"Damn!"

Ling Feng pushed the Easy Sword Step to the extreme, and when he looked back, he saw Shen Lang stepping on the flying sword, and the speed was so fast that it was even faster than his own Easy Sword Step.

"You can't escape!"

Shen Lang looked up to the sky and laughed, with his speed, it wouldn't be long before the Divine Desolate Treasure Box that Ling Feng took out from the Hidden Scripture Pavilion must be in his bag.

Even, he deliberately slowed down a bit to let Ling Feng consume his true qi as much as possible, so that Ling Feng was only afraid that he would definitely die.

Of course, what made him a little incomprehensible was that this guy was obviously dying, but he still had to carry that woman, it seemed that he was either an infatuated man, or a hungry ghost.

Ling Feng took a deep breath, collected his thoughts, and realized that Shen Lang was using this method to let himself waste his true qi, and finally forced himself into a desperate situation.

However, this Shen Lang is still too naïve.

He didn't know that he had a rather anti-heaven ability, martial arts replication!

In the process of Shen Lang chasing him, he had gradually seen through the mystery of the Flying Immortal Imperial Sword Technique.

Finally, after Shen Lang had been chasing Ling Feng for about a quarter of an hour, Ling Feng let out a clear roar and shot straight into the ten directions in his hand, "Flying Immortal Imperial Sword Technique!"

Then, Ling Feng actually stepped on top of his ten directions, and with a "boom", his speed suddenly increased by a large margin!

"What?"

Shen Lang's eyes almost fell out, and he looked at Ling Feng incredulously.

This Flying Immortal Imperial Sword Technique, the first point is to resonate with his own sword, to the point of the unity of the heart and sword, when he first got the Dionysian Sword Dao, it was also a "Flying Immortal Imperial Sword Technique" that he had cultivated for more than half a year to barely refine.

But Ling Feng actually mastered this secret technique in just a quarter of an hour!

How did he know that the ten directions in Ling Feng's hands were destroyed, and the humane heavenly soldiers summoned by his humane eyes were originally one with him, not to mention the unity of the heart and sword, it was simply the unity of man and sword, man is sword, sword is man!

Therefore, when Ling Feng got a peek at the mystery of this secret technique, he almost didn't need to contact him, he could reach the point of harmony, and his handiness was even better than Shen Lang's.

"Damn it!"

Shen Lang secretly regretted it in his heart, suddenly accelerated his speed, and pursued frantically, but Ling Feng's cultivation was not as good as Shen Lang's, and he also carried a tuoba smoke, and over time, he was gradually chased by Shen Lang.

Even, even the Tuoba cigarette on his shoulder coughed lightly and woke up leisurely.

This woman's understanding of illusion is much deeper than ordinary people, so the degree of illusion is also the lightest, plus her abdomen has been pressed by Ling Feng's shoulder, so it is strange not to be woken up by pain.

"Hmm!"

Tuoba Yan snorted in pain, finding that he seemed to be being carried by Ling Feng and running away frantically, he couldn't help frowning, gritted his teeth and asked, "Ling Feng, what's going on?"

"Are you awake?"

Ling Feng was still carrying the Tuoba cigarette, and said urgently: "Now is not the time to explain, can you come down and fly yourself?"

Tuoba Yan pinched a trick, spread a pair of lilac wings behind his back, and flew up from Ling Feng's shoulder, only to find that he couldn't keep up with Ling Feng's speed.

Gently rubbing his lower abdomen and looking around, Tuoba Yan realized that there was actually a man in black who was frantically chasing Ling Feng behind.

Tuoba Yan was so smart, even if Ling Feng didn't explain, she probably understood the situation.

With Ling Feng's strength, he still has to carry himself, and there is really no way to fight with that guy called Shen Lang.

It's just that in such a dangerous situation, Ling Feng didn't even abandon himself......

Tuoba Yan gritted his silver teeth, his heart was slightly moved, but when he came to his mouth, he became, "You fool, why don't you just leave me?"

"I can't say why. ”

Ling Feng shrugged his shoulders, saw Shen Lang behind him approaching a little closer, and hurriedly grabbed Tuoba Yan's wrist, his speed climbed again, and said at the same time: "Maybe it's because I'm used to having you by my side." ”

"What!"

Tuoba Yan gritted his silver teeth, and was suddenly grabbed by Ling Feng's wrist, and his pretty face turned slightly red.

After being silent for a moment, Tuoba Yan looked back and said in a deep voice: "Ling Feng, it's not a way to go on like this! That guy's speed is faster than us after all." Since we can't run, let's fight! You and I join forces, and we may not have no chance!"

"Hehe, that's what you're waiting for!"

Ling Feng controlled the destruction of the ten directions and stopped abruptly.

Before it was, now it is now, Tuoba Yan's strength must not be underestimated.

Now that Tuoba Yan is ready for battle, why is he afraid of a battle?

Under his alliance with Tuoba Yan, even Shen Lang's Dionysian Sword Dao may not be able to get any benefits.

Shen Lang wanted to kill him to seize the Divine Desolate Treasure Box, and he also wanted to kill him, so as not to leak the news.

At the same time, maybe you can also know something about the Divine Desolate Treasure Box from this guy's mouth.

(End of chapter)