Feng Lingluo didn't expect that the old city lord of Sacred Heart City was not dead.

Didn't you say that the old city lord was framed by Shui Yuanqi and let Shui Yichu die?

Why is there a reversal in this matter, this melon really caught her off guard and confused.

Feng Lingluo watched what they said, and at the same time endured the pain to close his sense of touch, only in this way would Feng Lingluo have a chance to break this formation.

At the beginning, Feng Lingluo felt that this formation was vicious, so Feng Lingluo would take a second look, and he also knew how to crack the formation.

"My good daughter, you also have the intention to kill your father, although it didn't succeed, but your father has been pampering you for decades, for the sake of your father, I still wronged your feet, only by scrapping your feet, will Master Feng give birth to legs, with the protection of Lord Feng, so that our Sacred Heart City will be more powerful, so that we will not be bullied!" The old city lord looked at Shui Yichu with a doting expression, and his kind face was in stark contrast to the vicious words in his mouth.

Feng Lingluo carefully cracked the formation, and the next scene made Feng Lingluo almost vomit blood.

The old city lord looked at Shui Yichu's bare legs, his eyes revealed a vicious look, and at some point, a dagger with cold light appeared in his hand, and the dagger was faintly surrounded by a layer of black smoke.

Feng Lingluo didn't care about it at first, until the old city lord's operation made Feng Lingluo suspect that Shui Yichu was not the old city lord's daughter.

I saw that the old city lord cautiously approached Shui Yichu, and the cold blade in his hand cut Shui Yichu's flesh and blood into pieces little by little.

Shui Yichu screamed in pain, and he was already unconscious, but the old city lord stabbed again, making Shui Yichu wake up again.

The flesh fell on top of the low amber, and the amber instantly devoured the flesh that fell from Shui Yichu's legs.

On the other side, the roots of Lingfeng are fading little by little, the original brown roots are only at the root of the thigh, but now they are actually fading at the root of the thigh.

And then the old city lord did not stop the movements in his hand, but continued to cut off the flesh and blood on Shui Yichu's legs.

And the roots under Ling Feng's legs did not subside this time.

Ling Feng looked at the old city lord with satisfaction, and the maple leaf's red eyes flashed with a vicious and vicious light.

"Kaede-sama, are you still satisfied?" As he spoke, the old city lord put down the cold blade in his hand, turned around and knelt in front of Ling Feng and asked Ling Feng flatteringly.

"Your Shui family has always been loyal, I naturally believe this!" Ling Feng squinted his eyes in satisfaction, his eyes staring at the amber stone in front of him.

"Humph!" Old Feng snorted coldly and looked at the old city lord with disdain.

"It's really loyal enough to exchange your own daughter's life for an unwarranted evil spirit's action, spiritual power, and offensive power!"

"Brother Huan, you have said these words many times over the years, do you think she will come back?" Ling Feng sneered, as if he was laughing at Feng Lao's ridiculousness.

Feng Lao looked at Ling Feng coldly, and looked at Ling Feng with disgust.

"You are worthy of mentioning her, you beast who is not as good as a beast!" Feng Lao lowered his eyes and looked at Ling Feng viciously, and the cold light in his hand also flickered faintly, but he was quickly suppressed by Feng Lao.

Ling Feng looked at the cold light that had disappeared and laughed again.

"Brother Huan, do you think I'm inferior to her?"