Facing He Shiliang slapping at himself, Ling Feng remained motionless, as steady as a mountain, looking at each other with both eyes, a hint of banter, looming.

The two sides did it like this, one was murderous and the other was calm.

While He Shiliang and Ling Feng were fighting, hundreds of miles away, Xu Shiyou was holding a mirror, and six of them, including his five backbones, were all looking at the mirror seriously.

The mirror is made of bronze and even has some green patina. However, the intricate patterns and runes on it, as well as the strong vitality that lingered around, proved that this was not an ordinary bronze mirror, but a magic weapon with great power.

"Use this Suo Yuan Mirror to lock Senior Brother He's breath, even if he misses and fails to kill Ling Feng, but is killed by the other party, Suo Yuan Mirror can also record the picture of Ling Feng killing Senior Brother He, and catch the evidence that Ling Feng killed the disciples of the same sect, once it is reported to the sect, even if the King Kong Sect does not execute him, it will definitely make him ruined! Ha ha! ”

Xu Shiyou held the lock mirror in his hand, looking at the light and shadow of Ling Feng and He Shiliang confronting him, and laughed wildly.

It turned out that Xu Shi had this bronze mirror called the "Lock Yuan Mirror", which could lock the monk's breath within a thousand miles and record everything the monk saw in his eyes.

But this Xu Shiyou didn't know that what he did at this time, and it didn't take long for it to be transmitted to Ling Feng by the mustard seed and dark dragon in the minds of the three Murong brothers and sisters. That's an afterword.

When He Shiliang slapped his palm at Ling Feng and saw that the other party was motionless, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

"This person's strength is too weird, if he wasn't cheating on me, he would definitely still have something to rely on. However, he didn't have a chance, and I did my best to cast the Blood Burst Palm to see how he could cope with the countless sieges of Voldemort. ”

He Shiliang muttered secretly in his heart, his body slammed, and his hands were facing each other in front of his chest.

The skin in his palm suddenly cracked open one after another, and a trace of blood gushed out of it, and with the support of the vitality, a large amount of blood condensed between He Shiliang's hands, and a large dark red blood ball gradually took shape.

This blood ball is getting bigger and bigger, and in a moment, it almost completely blocks He Shiliang's body.

This person seemed to wrap the breath of blood with his vitality, but there was still a trace of blood aura that emanated from it. Voldemort nearby was immediately ready to move, and one by one let out a low whimper, and jumped and gathered together.

On the surface, there didn't seem to be much Voldemort in this area full of crypts, but under the attraction of the bloody qi, it didn't take long for hundreds of Voldemorts to come over, forming a surroundment, and quickly approaching the two human monks in the middle.

"Hahaha! Come on! Come on! ”

Sensing that a large number of Voldemort were approaching, He Shiliang laughed proudly, and suddenly his expression froze, and his hands pushed forward, and the huge blood ball immediately flew out.

"Exploding Blood Divine Palm!"

With a loud bang, the blood ball flew in front of Ling Feng, exploding like fireworks, and blood splattered everywhere, like a rain of blood, making it impossible for the people nearby to avoid it at all.

And on He Shiliang's side, who had shot out the Blood Explosion Divine Palm, there was not a trace of blood, and all Voldemort rushed towards Ling Feng's side.

For a time, almost five or six hundred Voldemorts besieged Ling Feng, and with Voldemort's thirst for blood, so many Voldemorts were enough to form a "Voldemort Ball" around Ling Feng, making him suffer from the enemy on his back, and he didn't even have a chance to resist, so he was about to be gnawed into white bones by Voldemort.

"Blood Gold Staff, Woe to the East!"

At this moment, a low roar sounded from Ling Feng, who was surrounded by endless blood, and this voice was not Ling Feng's own, but the Star Dragon.

At the same time, the dragon claw of the star dragon drilled out from Ling Feng's shoulder, and with a flash of brilliance, a blood gold staff more than three zhang long instantly appeared on its dragon claw, and with a gentle wave in the air, swishing, all the blood was settled, and then it rushed wildly into the blood gold staff, as if it was the final destination of blood.

Then, the star dragon didn't stop at all, and with a wave of the dragon's claws, the blood gold staff spurted out the blood that had just been swallowed, like a heavenly river, and quickly flowed towards He Shiliang.

Crash!

So much blood rushed over, He Shiliang didn't have time to escape, he raised his hand, and wanted to condense the blood again, but he didn't have time, he was splashed all over with blood first, and turned into a living bloody person.

For a moment, He Shiliang was dumbfounded.

However, before he could react, hundreds of Voldemort changed their target and rushed at him like crazy.

"I don't want to die!" He Shiliang let out a terrible scream.

It can be seen that Voldemort, who is crazy in blood, how can he care about his reaction, and in a moment, Voldemort pounced on He Shiliang, up and down, left and right, crowded into a ball, and stacked Arhats on this person's body.

"Leave him alive!" Ling Feng saw that Voldemort surrounded He Shiliang impenetrably, and suddenly his eyes moved, and he said coldly.

The star dragon nodded, and without asking the reason, with a wave of the dragon's claws, a cloud of black gas shot out from the blood gold staff, flying above He Shiliang, and immediately lured away his blood-covered body and floated in the air.

Seeing this, Voldemort actually threw He Shiliang, a big living person, away, climbed the vines one by one, and went to the air to drink the blood drawn up by the Blood Gold Staff. It can be seen that this demon really has no wisdom, and the thirst for blood has completely made them dizzy.

Although Voldemort didn't stay in He Shiliang's body for a blink of an eye, after all Voldemort was led away by the blood in the air, He Shiliang's body was revealed, but there was no complete place on his body.

His clothes were torn to shreds, and his shoulders, arms, and legs were all taken by Voldemort with a lot of flesh, forming holes the size of bowls. The belly was also torn, and even the intestines flowed out.

"Uh-uh...... Don't kill me, don't kill me......"

He Shiliang saw that he was full of holes, and his whole person suddenly collapsed, and while moaning in pain, he looked at Ling Feng with a pleading look on his face, and said miserably.

"If I want to report to the sect that Xu Shiyou is looking for someone to frame me, will you testify?" Ling Feng said expressionlessly.

"Yes! I will! ”

He Shiliang nodded again and again, but he was suddenly slightly stunned, and hurriedly said: "No, I can't testify against Xu Shiyou, if I testify against him, then the news that I killed you will have to be exposed, and then the sect will definitely execute me according to the rules......"

The major immortal sects have very strict rules. It is inevitable that there will be conflicts between the disciples, fights and brawls. But if there is a matter of killing the disciples of the same sect, it is absolutely not tolerated by all the Immortal Dao sects. He Shiliang was naturally afraid.

"I can say that you have lost your way and have not done anything to me since then. If that doesn't work, then I'll have to let Voldemort dismember you. Ling Feng said coldly.

"Okay, I, promise ......," He Shiliang said with a bitter face.

Hearing this, Ling Feng didn't say anything, he walked directly to He Shiliang, released the Star Dragon Flying Sky Diagram, and took this person in at once.

The Star Dragon Flying Heaven Diagram has only repaired a small part, and the power is not great, and it is impossible to collect Tongda Realm monks at will, but at this time, He Shiliang's body was eaten by Voldemort, and his vitality was in chaos, and it was still possible.

Seeing that the matter was dealt with, Xinglong waved his claws and threw the ball of blood out and flew dozens of miles away. Voldemort rushed to his feet, chasing after the blood.

"What Bloodburst Divine Palm? It's just a little trick to imitate the demon's 'blood resistance'. Xinglong put away the blood gold staff, drilled into the inner space of the treasure map, and looked coldly at He Shiliang, who was lying on the ground moaning, and said disdainfully.

"Serve him with the mustard seed and the dragon. Hum. Ling Feng sneered with an angry face.

Ling Feng had never shown such a ruthless look. However, whether He Shiliang wanted to kill him, or lured Voldemort with a lot of blood to surround and kill him, this person was so insidious, it was no wonder that Ling Feng used his human way to treat his body.

"Hmm. When I used to follow the Dragon Emperor Tian, the patriarch of the Dragon Gate, my Xinglong's favorite thing to do was to put the mustard seed dragon in the minds of those who tried to murder the Dragon Emperor Tian, and let the mustard seed dragon suck their essence and blood, and after three or five years, the mustard seed dragon grew up, and then let the mustard seed dragon explode in the minds of those people, and there was a loud bang, and they all became idiots, hehe...... "Xinglong said cruelly.

Xinglong is a super old antique from the establishment of the Dragon Gate until this time, in addition to cultivating to a high level, he is also extremely vicious.

He Shiliang was struggling painfully on the ground, and he didn't know that he had arrived at the inner space of the Star Dragon Flying Sky Map, when he suddenly heard the Star Dragon say so terrifyingly, the whole person was stunned for a moment, and then screamed and begged.

But Xinglong didn't care about this person's reaction, with a wave of the dragon's claws, he directly grabbed more than a hundred nests of all sizes from the Galaxy Dark Dragon Array, I am afraid that there were nearly 10,000 mustard seed dragons, and the dragon claws slapped violently, all of which entered He Shiliang's mind.

Ling Feng looked at this scene coldly with his consciousness and stared at it for a long time. Gradually, Ling Feng's whole temperament seemed to change a little, his eyes were deep, he took off his childishness, as if he had matured in an instant, and he was more like a monk who had experienced many dangers.

"Oops!"

While Ling Feng was staring at He Shiliang who was struggling in pain, his mind turned and he suddenly remembered that Qin Yao was still in the crypt and would have to go down for half an hour.

Sou!

Ling Feng didn't think much about it, aimed at the crypt where Qin Yao had marked, and jumped down directly.

Suddenly, the earthy and bloody smell came to the nostrils.

Ling Feng couldn't help frowning slightly, and while flying downward, he relied on the monk's far beyond ordinary eyesight to look in this crypt.

One by one, criss-crossing the caves, countless Voldemorts shuttled back and forth between different caves, and from time to time, several Voldemorts accidentally broke into the cave where Ling Feng flew down, and were killed by him with a punch.

Syllable!

Just as Ling Feng was having some headaches from the intricate cave, there was a sound under his feet, he stepped on the ground, and reached the bottom of this cave.

And looking around, up and down, left and right, in all directions, there are about seven or eight caves passing through here. This is the intersection of a cave.

"Huh?"

Ling Feng frowned, and was not sure to go to that cave to look for Qin Yao, but he heard a faint sound of a woman's shout and the sound of gold and iron ringing in a cave behind him.

With a twist of his body, he picked up the exercises, like the wind, and quickly rushed towards the depths of this cave.

As Ling Feng rushed forward, his voice became clearer and clearer, and Ling Feng was sure that the woman's voice was none other than Qin Yao.

"Qin Yao!" Ling Feng shouted loudly.

"Ling Feng? You're finally down! ”

Qin Yao's voice was a little complaining, "As soon as I came, I was besieged, and I wanted to return to ask you for help, but I didn't expect that these three-headed and six-armed Voldemort have improved their cultivation again, and their skin is like gold and iron, and my Red Rainbow Sword is difficult to break!" ”

Qin Yao's Red Rainbow Sword is also a spiritual weapon, and it can't break through the leather armor of the three-headed and six-armed Voldemort, which shows the strength of this demon.