In a trance, he said, "I'm ...... The son of the law enforcement elder of the Heavenly Palace, the triple realm of the law body, and the body protection of the source star lamp, how can it ...... How could it be, defeat you, a boy who is less than twenty!" "No, ......" Wantian's pupils were full of surprise. "It's not true!" "I don't want to die!" he did.

Screaming. Ling Feng glanced at Wanri with cold eyes, "Wanri, let's face it, you have already been defeated, the divine soul has been cut in half by me, and there is no reason to survive!" Of course, if he has the top-level divine power now, the supreme divine power is in operation, and the Wanri divine soul is nourished, he still has the possibility of surviving. But after a while, the soul of ten thousand days will be gone, and there will be no possibility of saving. "There is no reason to survive!" "There is no reason to survive again!" "There is no reason to survive again!" Wan Ri's eyes were in a trance, and he put the sentence behind Ling Feng.

Back and forth, over and over again. Suddenly, a light of despair shot out of Wan Ri's eyes! "Kill!" Wan Ri suppressed his voice and roared. Boom! A sudden explosion came from his body. The dense cracks on his body actually began to heal What is going on?Ling Feng looked at this scene in amazement, vaguely feeling that something was wrong, holding the Ruyi True Spirit Pen, slashing the ghost god with a sword, and slashing down again. A long one.

The sword flower, swinging from the Ruyi True Spirit Pen, fell on Wanri. Wan Ri did not move at all, and the wounds on his body were still healing. It seems that the sword did not have any effect on him.

Ling Feng stared at Wan Ri in astonishment, what kind of changes had happened in his body? Not only was the physical injury recovering, but the aura on Wan Ri's body was also becoming more and more powerful, even stronger than the power emitted by the three divine lights of red, orange, and red. "Kill!" a low roar spat out of Wanri's mouth. He lifted his eyes, full of madness.

Staring at Ling Feng, "You forced me!" The endless clones of the Radiant Star Lantern all have a chance to communicate with the mother, but once they communicate with the mother, the Radiant Star Lantern in my body will exhaust their strength and dissipate. Ling Feng gathered momentum while listening to Wanri's explanation in amazement.

It is necessary to understand what kind of means he wants to use, so that he can deal with it accordingly. "Once, only one chance! Every Mourning Star Lantern clone has only one chance to communicate with the mother. I have been out for training in the past and have encountered many dangers, and I am not willing to use this opportunity. However, this time it was different...... "Wan Ri's eyes were blood-red.

The voice was low and terrifying. His divine soul had been cut in half by Ling Feng, and he was hanging with the Death Source Star Lantern, but it couldn't last long. If you don't urge the source of the star lamp ditch again.

Through the mother, there will be no chance to use it in the future. "Kill!" "Ling Feng, you are lucky to be able to taste my strongest blow! Boom!

The pillar of light that pierced through time and space shone on Wan Ri's body. Wow! The red divine light was restored at the same time. The three divine light realms of red, orange, and red are awe-inspiring. And between these three divine lights, there is another one.

The pillar of green light rises from the ground, encompassing hundreds of zhang of the void, and the three divine lights form one. The four divine lights were opposite, and the power they emitted suddenly increased greatly. Hum! An incomparable power pressed towards Ling Feng. "Slash!" Ling Feng waved his Ruyi True Spirit Pen, wanting this power to unfold. "Bang!" the Ruyi True Spirit Pen has not been swept out yet, so there is none.

The coercion of the horse bent Ling Feng's oppressive arm, and even the sword momentum that was swung out was bounced back. This is the coercion of the Divine Power Realm! Ling Feng's eyes widened, and the four great divine lights joined forces.

The coercion emitted reached the coercion exuded by the Divine Power Cultivator! That is to say, after sacrificing the Immortal Source Star Lantern, for a short period of time, he had the power of the Divine Power Realm! Ling Feng hurriedly retreated, his eyes swept over the Ten Thousand Days, and saw that the Ten Thousand Heavens looked hideous, and the broken Divine Soul, the breath was already unstable, and he knew that the Ten Thousand Days would not last long. However, the coercion of the Divine Power Realm is not at the same level as the Law Body Realm at all, and when the Ten Thousand Days Soul is scattered, you can wipe yourself out! Boom! The four divine lights are ruthlessly pressed. The four divine light realms of red, orange, red, and green isolate Ling Feng. In a trance, not only was his body under great pressure, but deep in his soul, Ling Feng felt exiled.

Unknown time and space, alone, lonely. These are the four divine lights, the impact on the divine soul. "Death!" Four divine rays of light squeezed Ling Feng from four directions. The brilliance of the clear spring released by the Ruyi True Spirit Pen shattered under the squeeze of the four divine lights. As for Ling Feng's starry sky realm, in the face of these four divine lights, it was even more vulnerable, and it was crushed in an instant. Ling Feng leaked under the four divine lights. Wielding the Ruyi True Spirit Pen vigorously, Ling Feng shouted, "Slash!"

The crushing of light condensed his own momentum, and used the sword technique of stacking waves to fight against it. However, under the pressure of these four divine lights, even lifting his arm, he felt extremely difficult, let alone performing the Stacking Wave Sword Technique. The power of the Divine Power Realm, Ling Feng had also felt it. Jian Ye and the others in the seal that day broke the seal and fought with the elders of the Sword Sect, which destroyed the sky.

The earth-like majesty, Ling Feng still remembers it vividly. At this moment, the power exuded by these four divine lights was not as powerful as Jian Ye's, but compared to Elder Hun Wuji, he did not face the crushing of the power of the Divine Power Realm at all, and he did not have the slightest power to resist. Divine Power Realm, so strong! A wry smile passed on Ling Feng's face. God alone.

The coercion of the Passage Realm made it impossible for him to have the heart to resist, and the true supernatural cultivator burst out with all his might, wouldn't it be easy to kill himself. Sure enough, if you don't reach the Divine Power Realm, everything is vain! The wisp of cowardice flashed in his heart, and Ling Feng's chest gave birth to surging thoughts. I can't die here, I have to achieve supernatural powers, and even become the pinnacle of power in this world, confronting the Peerless Palace, in order to avenge the unswerving revenge of my parents! Ling Feng's eyes swept away his cowardice and released that spirit again.

The look. Facing the crushing of the four divine powers, he struggled to puff up his chest. "The more you resist, the faster you die!" After the spirit was divided into two halves, the voices of Wanri speaking were overlapping, as if two people were talking, "You don't do anything in the end now, just wait quietly."

Death is the only way that you can die most comfortably!" "Bang!" The strong oppression, the squeezing Ling Feng's blood churned, and the blood spurted out with a sweet mouth. And the hundreds of limbs and bones were also squeezed to the extreme, and they were about to burst. Never...... That body is about to burst.

The feeling is something that Ling Feng has never had. It seems that every star particle in the body is clamped by a huge force, and as soon as the other party exerts force, every inch of the particle in his body will burst. Burst...... After squirting out a mouthful of blood, the qi and blood in his body became more and more churning, Ling Feng could no longer suppress it, the blood was like a spring, spurting out of his mouth, no matter how Ling Feng held on, he couldn't stop "Haha!" Seeing Ling Feng's blood.

Spraying like a spring, laughing happily for ten thousand days. There was no chance of him surviving, and seeing that Ling Feng was about to die with him, he naturally felt a little more comfort in his heart. "Poof!" blood gushed from his abdomen. In my mind, I was even more in a trance. The coercion of the four divine lights contained the oppression of the divine soul, and Ling Feng seemed to wander alone in a lonely time and space, alone and eternally helpless. It's like ...... It's like once, in the eternal nightmare, the feeling of not being able to catch anything. Although the intention supports Ling.

The wind still can't help but be afraid! In the Ruyi True Spirit Pen, a warm current flows out, nourishing Ling Feng's body.

It also nourishes Ling Feng's soul. "Useless ......" Wan Ri's voice became more and more overlapping, as if his divine soul was about to burst. Looking at Ling Feng coldly, Wan Ri shouted, "I can still support half a pillar of incense, this kung fu is enough for me to urge the four divine lights to destroy you to ashes!

If you can't exert its power, you can wait to die!" "Pressure!" With a 'bang', the crushing power of the four divine lights was a little stronger. The blood in his body seemed to be spurting out, his abdomen was empty, Ling Feng wanted to vomit, but he couldn't spurt blood in his mouth...... Under this coercion, the thoughts in my mind became more and more chaotic and trance-like. It's about to be completely submerged in that lonely time and space. Ling Feng knew that once he was completely trapped, even if his physical body could support him until the time when his soul was scattered.

His own soul has also been annihilated, and there is no chance of resurrection! Hold on! Ling Feng struggled to keep his mind from falling into that eternal loneliness. "Haha!" "It's Ye Yichen's son-in-law, the genius of the Sword Sect, with a Ruyi True Spirit Pen, what can he do? Still dead in my hands for ten thousand days!" Seeing that Ling Feng's aura was weakening, he was about to be annihilated in the four divine lights.

A manic smile appeared on Nakawanri's stiff face. He had an incomparable resentment towards Ling Feng. Because of Ling Feng, he, the future elder of the Peerless Palace, also died, killing Ling Feng like this, he was unwilling, unwilling, if possible, he wanted to use the world.

In the most vicious way, the tortured Ling Feng is better than death! It's a pity...... He himself is going to perish, and there is no such opportunity. However, being able to see Ling Feng die first before he died was a slight regret. "Haha......" Wan Ri laughed complicatedly, and the laughter stopped abruptly halfway. "Huh!" a flash of blue light slashed Wanri into countless pieces. The person in front of him was dressed in a green shirt, with a childish face and crane hair, and a floating one on his left hand.

The sword with a blue light on the handle, not Qingfeng, but who is it?"Qingfeng senior!" Seeing Qingfeng, Ling Feng only felt like a dream. Floated to Qingfeng's side, and said, "Am I dreaming?" Isn't Qingfeng's predecessor doing a life-and-death retreat? What's more, this foreign land was forged by Wantian with the help of the power of the Death Source Star Lantern, isolating all divine senses, even the sect master and them couldn't detect this foreign land, and Qingfeng's predecessors were the same.

All of this made Ling Feng feel like he was in a dream. "Ling Feng!" Looking at the young man in front of him, Qingfeng's cheeks showed a kind smile. It is Aomine senior. I haven't heard this voice for more than three years. Ling Feng immediately burst into tears. "Who are you, how can you come in......" Suddenly, Wan Ri's divine soul, which had been cut in half by Ling Feng, let out a frightened sound. Fang Cai Qingfeng struck a blow and took his.

His body was shattered, but his divine soul, under the protection of the remnants of the Death Source Star Lantern, had not completely dissipated, and at this moment he retreated, and a frightened thought came out, "This foreign land was forged by me with the help of the Death Source Star Lantern, even if Ye Yichen arrived, how did you get in?" Ling Feng was also quite surprised, and looked at Qing Feng suspiciously. Qingfeng's left palm was spread out, and the Qingfeng Sword emitted a dignified blue light, and he smiled at Ling Feng, "This Qingfeng Sword."

I have lent it to you, and it contains the mark of my birth. Ye Yichen, although they can't feel it, but there is a natal imprint, how can I not feel it?" Hearing Qingfeng say this, Ling Feng suddenly realized. Indeed, when he gave the Qingfeng Sword to himself, Qingfeng arranged a layer of prohibition and sealed most of the power of the Qingfeng Sword.

so that it is not too dazzling. At the same time, he also sealed the mark he left in the Qingfeng Sword, so that he could better use the Qingfeng Sword without being affected by the imprint in it. This imprint, although it was sealed by Qingfeng, was Qingfeng's natal imprint after all, and it was connected to Qingfeng's divine soul, and they all sensed each other, as long as it was not too far apart, Qingfeng could sense the existence of Qingfeng's sword. At the same time, it is also able to perceive the existence of foreign lands. Hearing Qingfeng's words, Wanri's soul showed a look of defeat. "It's over, it's all over. "Ten thousand days of unwilling thoughts.

Outgoing. I wanted to die with Ling Feng, but I didn't expect that at the last moment, a powerful person of the Divine Ability Realm made a move, smashed his last resort, and saved Ling Feng's life. And from the conversation between this Divine Realm Power and Ling Feng, he also heard that this Divine Realm cultivator was named 'Qingfeng'. Qingfeng's name, he is known, one of the two supernatural cultivators of the True Spirit Sect. Ling Xuanzi, the sect leader of the True Spirit Sect, is a supernatural power.

A pinnacle. And it is rumored that his junior brother Qingfeng is also extremely strong in the midst of supernatural powers. At this moment, Wan Ri no longer cared about why Qingfeng had not fallen, he had not much time left, and he didn't have the heart to pay attention to anything else, just unwillingly looked at Qingfeng and patted Ling Feng on the shoulder, and said, "Not bad." When I was in retreat, you were in retreat.

You don't even have the Dharma Body Realm, and in just over three years, you actually have a cultivation comparable to the triple peak of the Dharma Body. Senior Brother Quanxia has knowledge, and he can also be relieved!" I didn't expect Ling Feng to have such a great achievement, Qingfeng had mixed feelings in his heart, and he was indescribably gratified. Ling Feng smiled and said, "Senior Qingfeng, have you completely recovered?" Qingfeng fell silent, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, and the stiff smile on his face.

Rong flashed and said, "Well, it's okay, I'm done with my retreat." It seemed that he didn't want to dwell on this topic too much, so he changed his words and said, "It's you kid, I didn't expect that when I was in retreat, you actually came to the Sword Sect as a disciple." If it weren't for the note you left me, and listening to the conversation of the Ling clan, the old man wouldn't know where you were at all!"

Feng was able to come to the Sword Sect to cultivate, and he even had a strength comparable to the triple peak of the Law Body, which Qingfeng couldn't even imagine. This disciple was so amazing that Qingfeng couldn't believe it. The palm of his hand brushed over Ling Feng's head, and he couldn't help but think of his senior brother, with the help of the Ruyi True Spirit Pen, he swung the last sword and sent himself to Kuncheng, firstly, to protect himself and leave the inheritance of the True Spirit Sect, and secondly, he also hoped that he could protect his bloodline!

... Now seeing Ling Feng and seeing that he has such a high achievement, the last trace of gloom in Qingfeng's heart was swept away, and he smiled heartily, "Very good! From the life imprint from Qingfeng's sword, I have already sensed most of your experience, very good, I am very pleased!" Perceiving Ling Feng is not only extremely profound in the two magical powers of Xingluo Hand and Starry Sky Body, but also has obtained the supreme supernatural power method of Walker Boundless, and the ten major swordsmanship supernatural powers of the Sword Sect.

One of the six slashes of the stacked waves, and also comprehended the realm second only to the sect master Ye Yichen, how could Qingfeng not be happy? Ling Feng sneered, "Qingfeng's predecessors praised it falsely, the reason why Ling Feng has today's achievements is inseparable from your original teaching, Ling Feng said the truth, when he was still in Kuncheng, Qingfeng carefully explained the problems in cultivation, so that Ling Feng's mouth suddenly opened up, and he suddenly opened up, and since then he has stepped into a new world, and only then can he spread his wings and fly high." "Actually......" Aomine regretted.

"Actually, when I saw your mother, she told me." At that time, Rou Tong also said a way to resolve your crisis, that is, to condense the Tianxuan Stone, I thought that with the Tianxuan Stone Body, within a hundred years, you would have no worries about your life!" "Hear Aomine's words.

Among them, there were some worries, and Ling Feng's heart was also tight. Wan Ri knows, what about Zhu Jingxu? Zhu Jingxu doesn't know if he doesn't have a reason! In order to confuse Ye Yichen, Zhu Jingxu has already sneaked back to the Absolute Palace and informed the strong man of his special physique, and the strong man of the Absolute Palace will do everything possible to calculate himself. Ling Feng's expression was tight, I am afraid that his future path will not be easy. Then he straightened his chest and suppressed himself.

That timidity. "Haha!" a hoarse laugh came from the side. Ling Feng glanced at it, and it was the spirit that was about to dissipate from the ten thousand days that made this ugly sound. In a circle of faint four-colored divine light, the divine soul of ten thousand days is as transparent as possible, and if you don't look closely, you can't see the existence of his divine soul at all. "Hmph!" Qingfeng swept over with a divine thought, so oppressed that Wanri's divine soul couldn't move. His resentment towards the Absolute Palace, compared to Ling Feng, is more than Ling Feng's, and Ling Feng's resentment against the Absolute Palace is because of the people of the Absolute Palace, killed.

Parents. And Qingfeng resented the Absolute Palace, but it was because the Absolute Palace destroyed the True Spirit Sect, and his senior brother, who was as close as flesh and blood, regarded him as his own disciple, and the place where he had lived since he was a child was destroyed by the Absolute Palace. In the entire True Spirit Sect, he was the only one who survived! This was a monstrous resentment! For the people of the Peerless Palace, Qing Feng did not have a trace of mercy in his heart, otherwise he would not have twisted the body of Wantian into powder with a sword as soon as he appeared just now.

His spirit was scattered. If it weren't for the remnant of the star lantern to protect it, Wanri would have died long ago. Cold-eyed contempt for ten thousand days, the coercion of the Divine Power Realm crushed the past without reservation. Under the crushing of Qingfeng, the speed at which the Ten Thousand Days Divine Soul dissipated became faster and faster.

In an instant, the snow melted, leaving only a faint trace. "Haha...... Ling Feng, if you only have a special physique and stay in the Sword Sect, you may be able to save your life!However, the news that you have the Ruyi True Spirit Pen, when I sacrificed the Radiant Star Lantern in my body, I was already perceived by the Dead Source Star Lantern that had been sitting in my Peerless Palace for millions of years. "At the last moment when the ten thousand days dissipated, a wisp of crazy divine thought came out."

I have learned from the top of the palace that the Ruyi True Spirit Pen is on you. Hmph!Ruyi True Spirit Pen, unlike a special physique, even if it is a battle with the Sword Sect, or even with the Ten Thousand Dao Sect, my Peerless Palace will get this supreme treasure!" Ling Feng's eyes twitched. It seems that in the eyes of the Jedi Palace monks, the preciousness of the Ruyi True Spirit Pen far exceeds the special physique they need. He even fought against the third largest force in the world, such as the Ten Thousand Dao Sect.

All at the expense of it. What kind of secret is hidden in the Ruyi True Spirit Pen?"Hmph!" Hearing the Ten Thousand Days Divine Thoughts, Qingfeng snorted angrily, and the Divine Thoughts crushed him, "Haha...... Maybe the next moment, my Peerless Palace powerhouse will appear in front of you and wipe you out! Ling Feng, you are already on the road to death, just wait to enjoy the last moment. Don't think that Ye Yichen can save you, if he dares to make a move, the Sword Sect will not be able to save it....

Boom! As Qingfeng's divine thoughts became heavier and heavier, Wan Ri still couldn't finish those wild words after all, and he completely died. "Splash!" A slight sound was a slight breath, but this exotic land condensed by the Ten Thousand Days with the Death Source Star Lantern as the carrier dissipated with the Ten Thousand Days and the Death Source Star Lantern dissipated. Looking around, there is a vast Wan behind him.

Dao Feng, down-to-earth, Ling Feng is inexplicably more down-to-earth. Ling Feng's brows furrowed, and in his body, there was a slight sound, as if something lurking in his body was shattered. Ling Feng didn't know that this was the point of light that had hit him in the first place, and he was aware of his situation. His special physique was eavesdropped on by this point of light.

However, at this time, the Ten Thousand Days and the Dead Source Star Lantern dissipated, and this point of light also dissipated. "Hey......" Ling Feng was wondering what the dissipated thing in his body was.

Suddenly, I heard a slight sigh from Aomine. Ling Feng looked at Qingfeng suspiciously, and said, "Senior Qingfeng, I'm already safe, what are you still worried about? Is it because of the True Spirit Sect's grudge?" Don't worry, Ling Feng has already learned the reason for the fall of the True Spirit Sect, I will definitely cultivate hard, and one day, I will be able to find justice for the True Spirit Sect!" Qingfeng smiled with relief. Immediately, he shook his head. "That's not what I'm worried about!"

I can't feel it!" In the Sword Hall, the faces of the elders such as Hun Wuji and Hua Ru were ugly. Ye Yichen's face was distorted, his expression was solemn, and he was silent. "Sect Master, don't worry, I'll go to the Ling clan in Kuncheng now to see if Ling Feng is staying in the Ling clan?" Hua Ru looked at Ye Yichen and said, "If Ling Feng is in the Ling clan, I will bring him back immediately."

If Ling Feng is not in the Ling clan, I will be making plans!" "Well, just according to Elder Huaru's words!" Qu palmed them and said. Ye Yichen was grimacing. "Sect Master ......"

Seeing Ye Yichen's solemn expression, they all felt that it was inappropriate and wanted to comfort Ye Yichen. "Alright, according to Elder Huaru. After thinking about it for a long time, Ye Yichen said. "Hmm!"

Ru smiled at this time, and his worry lessened slightly. If Ye Yichen can't be persuaded and the sect master really goes to the Desperate Palace, things will be bad. Now that he can temporarily hold Ye Yichen back, he is much relieved in his heart.

However, thinking of Ling Feng, the relief that rose in his heart immediately dissipated, and he said with a solemn expression, "All the elders are at ease, waiting for my good news."