I don't know if there was some illusion, Ling Feng felt that the other party's teeth were too sharp, obviously white, but he faintly felt that the snow-white teeth were shining with a terrifying bloody light.

"In that case, why didn't you strike earlier?" Ling Feng asked with a reluctant smile, and his heart sank even further, hoping that it would not be as he guessed, otherwise it would be a big trouble!

"I'd like to show up to see you sooner, but I don't want to surprise you until I'm sure of your true identity!" The Tsing Yi scribe said with a strange smile on his face.

"Confirm your identity? Could it be that you are waiting for me here? After asking this, Ling Feng's face turned a little pale, and he was about to summon the Heavenly Sword to fight, but just as he was about to summon his hand, a trace of cold sweat oozed out, and his body stiffened suddenly, and the feeling in his heart made him dare not make a rash move.

"Yes, you are smart, you can guess it!" The young scribe blinked and replied casually.

Hearing the other party admit it calmly, the corners of Ling Feng's mouth twitched, and he smiled bitterly in his heart: "This will make Lao Tzu hope that he is stupid, it is good to guess wrong, and it will be good!" ”。

If the other party only had one Pseudo-Soul Heavenly Powerhouse, he would have a slight chance of saving his life, but at the same time, facing two Pseudo-Soul Heavenly Powerhouses and an even more terrifying True Soul Heavenly Powerhouse, he almost completely gave up the idea of escaping.

Thinking of this, Ling Feng didn't say anything more, and he didn't think about any tricks anymore, in the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy and trickery would become a bubble in the air, and he would be vulnerable.

However, Ling Feng was not willing to be so restrained, his eyes rolled, he saw a gap, waved his hands, and the silky light flowed, like a wave of the sea towards the three people in front of him, but he himself unfolded the seven-star footwork and fled outward.

But although he knew that the green-clothed scribe snorted coldly, and with a flick of his big sleeve, Ling Feng's attacks all entered his Qiankun sleeve.

Then the Tsing Yi scribe let out a long laugh again, and his body turned into a green shadow and rose to the sky, his body was fluttering, turning in the air, with a wave of his sleeves, six green rays shot out of it, like a huge octopus waving its wrists and feet, stretching and contracting, straight and bending, coiling in the air, and everything.

Ling Feng ran for a long time, turned his head and looked, the six green mangs had arrived in front of him, he was startled, he no longer cared about running, flew up, shot like the wind, and met the six green mangs, but the green mangs were attached to the overlapping strength of the green-clothed scribe.

Although he was dragged by Ling Feng, his momentum was still undiminished, and the tail of the green mang circled in the air, like two shadow whips, "snapping" Ling Feng's cheeks, Ling Feng was dizzy, and the colorful wheelchair that the green-clothed scribe was sitting in had arrived in front of him.

In an instant, all kinds of chaotic thoughts poured out in his mind, and a strange blood color rose on Ling Feng's extremely blue face, at this time, the three of them were getting closer and closer, knowing that there was no hope of escaping, so they simply turned around and said with a smile: "Why do you have to work so hard, the kid admits defeat!" ”

As soon as Ling Feng's words came out, not only did the two pseudo-soul heavenly powerhouses look at each other for a while, but the Tsing Yi scribe was also shocked when he saw him easily admit defeat, but he was also not an impermanent person, and after a pause, he smiled lightly: "Since you have already accepted defeat, you will not be caught yet!" ”

Ling Feng stretched out his hands and said with a smile: "Please bind, please bind!" I hope it doesn't tie it too tightly, the kid is not afraid of anything, just afraid of pain! The cultivation of all the people is too much higher than the kid, and the kid is desperate and can't do it, if he doesn't tie his hands, wouldn't he have no eyes! ”

The Tsing Yi scribe's eyebrows trembled a few times, and he sneered: "After you tie your hands, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" ”

Ling Feng smiled: "I'm afraid, I'm scared to death, but I know, you won't kill me, at least this one, with your Soul Heaven Realm cultivation, it's extremely easy to kill me, once you make a move, how can you still let me live, but you made a move, but you didn't kill me, I think you have something to ask for me!" ”

"Hmph, smart people don't live long!" When the Tsing Yi scribe heard Ling Feng's words, he didn't say anything, and snorted coldly: "Although this will not kill you, but the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime is difficult to wrap around, even if I don't kill you, I have to break your two dog legs, and when I see my ancestor, I dare to run away!" ”

With a gesture of his hand, he shouted: "Come and be punished, if you let me shoot, in addition to my legs, I will have two hands." ”

Ling Feng's heart was shocked, and he suddenly smiled and said, "Good, good, good!" He said three 'good' words in a row before he said in a deep voice, "Lao Tzu promises, if you dare to hurt me at this time, what you ask for Lao Tzu will definitely come to naught, hmph, if you don't believe it, let's try!" ”

The Tsing Yi scribe's face twitched, and he laughed angrily: "Boy, you dare to be crazy about this ancestor, do you really dare not kill you?" ”

Ling Feng sneered: "If you want to kill, kill it, if Lao Tzu frowns, you raised it!" ”

Seeing Ling Feng suddenly become so tough, the scribe in Tsing Yi was really surprised, and his face was stunned.

After a while, he glanced at Ling Feng coldly, and didn't say anything, but flipped his hands, and after a flash of white light, a simple golden pot appeared on the palm of one hand, and a delicate white jade cup appeared on the other.

Then he lifted the golden pot and poured the jade cup with the emerald polar liquid, a mellow and thick aroma instantly filled the entire stone cave, and with a flick of his fingers, the jade cup slid smoothly in front of Ling Feng.

"Drink it!" The young scribe stared at Ling Feng and said coldly.

Upon hearing this, Ling Feng was startled at first, he looked down at the liquid in the jade cup, and his heart was shocked, although this liquid was extremely mellow, he didn't think that this was some kind of panacea, if he didn't get it right, it might still be some kind of huge poison.

Before he knew what the other party's intentions were, how could he dare to drink this liquid at will, as these thoughts flowed, Ling Feng's face showed hesitation.

"Why, don't want to drink!" A cold light flashed in the eyes of the Tsing Yi scribe, as if he could see Ling Feng's thoughts, his expression suddenly sank, and he said coldly: "Afraid of what the ancestor will do in the jade liquid?" Don't forget, if this ancestor really wants to take your life, it's just a snap of your fingers! ”

After saying this, the scribe in Tsing Yi turned his head to look at the white-clothed man with a silver hat on his head who had been standing beside him, and said, "Give him ten breaths, if he doesn't drink the jade liquid, you will kill him!" ”

"No!" The white-clothed man with a silver hat suddenly took a step towards Ling Feng, only one step, two zhang away, another step, four zhang passed, at first it was walking, and in a blink of an eye, it became a running trend, from a figure, turned into a little streamer, from thick and light, suddenly disappeared, and disappeared into the air.

Seeing this scene, Ling Feng's face turned pale, but after looking at the jade cup in front of him, he still said stubbornly: "Even if you kill me, I also want to understand first, what will happen after drinking this cup of jade liquid, otherwise, I would rather die." "Take a hundred plating, and read the latest chapter of the "Taishang Creation Recipe Claw Book House" for free for the first time.