"Damn it!"

"How can it be so powerful!"

Looking at the Great Qin Jinren's giant hand that seemed to be an ancient god, Martial Dao Saint Ling Feng's eyes couldn't help but shrink. The body turned around involuntarily, and the force under his feet was like lightning.

Syllable!

Everyone only heard a sound like thunder, and the body of the Martial Dao Saint Ling Feng actually disappeared out of thin air.

No matter how hard you try to see it, you can't see a trace.

"Gone!"

"How is this possible?"

Fan Gou'er and the others opened their eyes wide, staring at the sky, although they didn't want to believe it in their hearts, but the facts were the facts.

However, they also knew that the Martial Dao Saint Ling Feng did not really disappear, but because his speed was extremely fast.

So much so that ordinary people can't see his trace at all.

This is also the reason why it is very difficult for martial arts saints to fall.

After all, a martial arts saint who was bent on escaping for his life, even if he was of the same rank, it would be difficult to trap him.

The speed is extremely fast, and Ling Feng, the martial arts saint who broke through the space and sneaked around, turned back with some fear... Seeing that the Great Qin Jin people did not chase after him.

He clenched his heart and let go.

"Finally got rid of it!"

"What a terrible puppet!"

"As long as Ben Sheng's reaction is a little slower, he will really be suppressed on the spot!"

Although Martial Dao Saint Ling Feng felt that he had gotten rid of danger, he was still a little uneasy and looked back frequently. After a dozen breaths, I felt like I had flown thousands of miles later. The fear in the heart of Martial Dao Saint Ling Feng eased slightly.

"It's horrible!"

。。。

"Martial Saint flees without a fight!"

The escape of the Martial Dao Sage Ling Feng seemed to take a long time, but everything was between flint and lightning.

By the time everyone reacted, the Martial Dao Sage Ling Feng had already broken through the space and disappeared without a trace.

If you miss a hit, you will be thousands of miles away!

is worthy of being a person who has achieved martial arts, and this determination is not comparable to ordinary people.

"Martial Dao Saint Ling Feng didn't dare to fight against this puppet... ”

"How strong is his strength!"

Looking at the Great Qin Jin people who were as majestic as a mountain in the air, everyone's heart rose with a strange thought.

"Damn it!"

"How dare you leave Benhou and run away by yourself!"

Sui Hou Tianhuang looked at the disappeared martial arts saint Ling Feng, and couldn't help but feel a trace of anger in his heart, but at the same time as the annoyance, there was also a trace of indescribable luck in his heart.

The strength of the Great Qin Jin people is nothing more than that...

Didn't Martial Saint Ling Feng also escape?

If he wants to escape, he can't stop him, right?

Thinking of this, Sui Hou Tianhuang looked at the Great Qin Jinren in his eyes, and couldn't help but feel a little less afraid and a little more confident.

looked like a god suddenly appeared, suppressing the Great Qin Jin people in the audience. King Chengjun, Zhang Yujie, but Zhong Yongbo and others are even more complicated in their hearts, with mixed tastes.

When they saw that the Great Qin Jin people had suppressed the martial arts saint Ling Feng very easily, a sense of sadness rose in everyone's hearts.

When they saw the Martial Dao Saint Ling Feng escape, for some reason, they were not only annoyed in their hearts, but even a little happy.

Originally...

The Great Qin Jin people are not invincible existences.

He also has weaknesses ...

If he is bent on escaping, he will not be able to suppress them all.

Situ Xing, who was sitting in the Great Qin Jinren, seemed to know what everyone was thinking, the corners of his mouth were upturned involuntarily, and there was a trace of undetectable ridicule in his eyes.

Do you see hope again?

It's true that you don't see the coffin and don't shed tears, and you don't die until you don't see the Yellow River...

Case!

Then the official will completely extinguish your hope.

"Martial Dao Saint Ling Feng, die!"

With that huge roar that was like a heavenly thunder and a god of the Nine Heavens, the flat palm of the Great Qin Jin Man suddenly leaned forward.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

Everyone only heard a loud bang, and the originally very strong space barrier was suddenly shattered.

The giant hand of the Great Qin Jin Man covered the sky and the sun, and the heavy thing was a grip.

And Ling Feng, the Martial Dao Saint who was supposed to disappear without a trace, actually appeared in the palm of the Great Qin Jinren in front of everyone's eyes.

"How is this possible?"

Whether it was the martial arts saint Ling Feng, or Zhang Yujie and the others, their eyes suddenly opened, and their faces were full of disbelief.

"How is this possible?"

"Haven't I flown thousands of miles away?"

"How can it still be in the hands of the Great Qin Jin people!"

Looking at the giant hand that was getting bigger and bigger, covering the heavenly dome, Martial Dao Saint Ling Feng's face suddenly turned pale. There was an unspeakable despair and disbelief in my heart.

Rumble!

Although Martial Dao Saint Ling Feng had too many doubts in his heart, he was not the kind of person who sat back and waited to die.

His figure flickered again...

But....

This time he was doomed to despair.

Because no matter how much he struggles, how he burns his qi and blood, and increases his speed. The big hand seemed to follow me.

"How is it possible ... ”

Everyone looked at the hearts that were held tightly, as small as ants, and couldn't help but have an unusually strange thought...

It seems that it was not the Great Qin Jin Man suppressing the Martial Dao Saint Ling Feng at all, but he himself crashed into the hands of the Great Qin Jin Man.

"Could it be that ... ”

"Ling Feng just now, he didn't leave the palm of the Great Qin Jinren?"

Thinking of a certain possibility, whether it was King Chengjun or Sui Hou Tianhuang's heart, a trace of unspeakable despair could not help but rise.

Strong!

It's so strong!

so strong that everyone feels hopeless...

"You can't kill me!"

"I'm a martial arts saint... ”

"I can work for you!"

Feeling the growing power in the hands of the Great Qin Jinren, Martial Dao Saint Ling Feng's eyes couldn't help but show a trace of despair. , pleading with fear and hysteria on his face.

"Martial Arts Saint!"

The head of the Great Qin Jin Man was like a small hill hanging down, and two scarlet rays of light shot out from the ruby casting and carving eyes.

Martial Dao Saint Ling Feng didn't dare to dodge, and there was no way to dodge.

His body, held by the hands of the Great Qin Jinren, looked like a green insect wrapped in leaves, except for the head that could move, the other parts of his body could not move a bit.

"I'm a martial arts saint... ”

"I know a lot of treasures!"

"I know a lot of inheritance... ”

"I can help you with a lot of things!"

In order to save his life, the martial arts saint Ling Feng saw Situ Xing's head lowered, revealing a look of listening. I couldn't care about the dignity of the martial saint anymore, and my face was full of flattery, like a pug wagging its tail.

"Damn it!"

"How dare you betray Ben Hou!"

Looking at the flattering expression of the martial arts saint Ling Feng, Sui Hou Tianhuang only felt that his heart couldn't help but be blocked.

But he's also a sensible person.

Knowing the truth that people have to bow their heads under the eaves, although his heart is full of anger, there is no change on his face. Instead, the corners of his mouth turned up, as if he was very willing to do this.

"Martial Sage... ”

"An almost invincible existence. ”

"It's really a condition that's hard to refuse!"

Situ Xing's eyes drooped, looking at Ling Feng, a martial arts sage who was as small as a green worm in his hand, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up, as if surprised and playfully said.

Listening to Situ Xing's words, Martial Dao Sage Ling Feng's originally tense body suddenly became relaxed.

It's done!

Although he lost his freedom, he finally saved his life!

However, he was clearly a little too happy.

"But so what... ”

"Don't... ”

"I have an innumerable treasure!"

"I have an inexhaustible fortune!"

"As long as you spare me, all these things can be given to you... ”

Listening to Situ Xing's cold voice, Martial Dao Sage Ling Feng instinctively felt bad. Quickly pleaded loudly.

But Situ was not moved by it in the slightest...

As long as the martial arts saint Ling Feng is killed, all of this will be his...

Rumble!

With the thought in Situ Xing's heart, the palm of the Great Qin Jinren began to exert himself heavily.

Martial Dao Saint Ling Feng felt the increasing power in the hands of the Great Qin Jinren, and a trace of despair and unspeakable madness couldn't help but rise in his eyes.

"Situ sentence... ”

"Since you're not going to let me go ... ”

"Then we're going to break the net!"

Martial Dao Saint Ling Feng's eyes showed an unconcealable madness, and his body was like a balloon that kept expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Self-destruct!"

Looking at the state of the martial arts saint Ling Feng, whether it was Zhang Yujie or Sui Hou Tianhuang and the others, they all subconsciously retreated.

Self-explosion is the last hole card of the martial arts saint.

A martial arts saint self-detonated, and the destructive power produced was no less than that of an atomic bomb in the previous life, and there was no grass growing within a radius of a hundred miles.

It is precisely for this reason that without a real deep hatred, no one wants to drive the martial arts saint to a dead end, after all, the self-explosion of the martial arts saint is very terrifying...

"Is this your hole card?"

Feeling that the body of the Martial Dao Saint Ling Feng was constantly expanding as if it were inflated, a sneer couldn't help but appear at the corner of Situ Xing's mouth.

Case...

Then hit the road with peace of mind!

Rumble!

The five fingers of the Great Qin Jin people suddenly closed.

Tremendous power, like a river...

Boom!

In the unbelievable eyes of everyone, Ling Feng, a martial arts saint who was almost invincible, was pinched and exploded by the Great Qin Jin people before he could explode himself.

The golden blood fell to the ground like raindrops, and finally turned into a huge pool of blood.

"It's exploded!"

"Martial Dao Saint Ling Feng was actually pinched and exploded!"

"How is this possible, fake ... ”

"It must be a trick!"

Everyone looked at the Martial Dao Saint Ling Feng, who exploded like a balloon, and their faces suddenly showed a look of shock. Their eyes kept shrinking, and finally they all became a straight line.

"Yes!"

"It must be a trick!"

"When the saint falls, there will be sorrow in heaven and earth, and now there is nothing... ”

Just when everyone was talking, there was a sudden change in the air.

Woo!

Woo!

Woo!

As if feeling the fall of the saint, the sky that was still shining under the sun just now suddenly became gloomy, and a drop of red as if it were a raindrop of blood falling down.

It's like heaven and earth are sad for it!

The saint has fallen!

Heaven and earth sympathetic!

"Martial Dao Saint Ling Feng has really fallen?"

Everyone stared at the air in a bit of a daze, and only after the cold raindrops fell on them did they react.

Martial Arts Saint Ling Feng has really fallen...

Otherwise, there would be no such vision between heaven and earth.

Martial Dao Saint Ling Feng has really fallen, and the fall is extremely aggrieved...

That's right!

It's just aggrieved!

In everyone's heart, such a word arises.

was caught by someone, and he couldn't even explode himself, and in the end he was pinched and exploded like a soft green worm.

Throughout the ages, there have been many fallen martial arts saints, and in the Middle Ages, when the pre-Qin and sect wars were in the past, there were not a hundred or eighty fallen martial arts saints.

But it was unprecedented, like the death of the martial saint Ling Feng, who was so aggrieved...