Ling Feng's soul, under the influence of the iron hook, trembled.

At the critical moment, the little demon finally made a move. An aperture shield formed, completely enveloping Ling Feng's entire body.

"Ding!" The iron hook slammed into the aperture, and I saw a circle of spiritual power ripples vibrating and opening, and in an instant, a huge anti-shock force directly shook the old man's iron hook and flew out.

At the same time, the aura of spiritual power exploded, and the ripples of spiritual power spread out, directly knocking the opponent's body away.

With the addition of the little demon's power, Ling Feng's originally sluggish aura completely recovered, and his cultivation seemed to be skyrocketing at a terrifying speed.

The old man of Hu Guo was full of horror, and his eyes finally showed a look of fear. He clearly felt that Ling Feng's cultivation was already infinitely close to him, and it was still growing rapidly.

Hiss!!

This strange phenomenon made him gasp, and then he ran away directly. Ling Feng at this moment was too weird, and he felt fear in his heart.

"Want to go, it's not that easy!" Ling Feng raised his head and looked at the figure that was far away, the corners of his mouth grinned, revealing a cruel smile.

He moved his body for a moment, feeling the endless power in his body, and the killing intent was surging. The ghost stepped forward, far beyond the peak, and instantly appeared in front of the strange old man.

Ling Feng's palm drew a mysterious arc, and the surging power was condensed in the palm, and then, his face was full of bright smiles.

"Triple Finger!" he snorted softly, and all his spiritual power went crazy at this moment, completely pouring into his fingerprints. At the same time, the little demon's terrifying soul power was also blended into him.

The triple finger, with the blessing of two powerful forces, gives birth to a double mark. On it, terrifying energy fluctuations spread.

The power of this finger made the old man frightened.

However, Ling Feng's speed was so fast that before he could calmly escape, that finger was already rushing in.

The old man gasped, gritted his teeth, and suddenly there was a black air in his body. That strange power caused his cultivation to improve for a short time. Then, he tore his hands into the void.

As soon as he tore it, a crack appeared in the space, and then, he stepped directly into the crack without any hesitation.

At this moment, the finger prints rumbled and disappeared in the void.

"Ah~~" In the crack, the old man's miserable roar was heard. Immediately, the space heals.

"It's a pity!" Ling Feng looked at the healing space, and looked sorry. With the help of the power of the little demon, they couldn't kill each other, it's a shame!

Another place.

Che Yang approached Jin Kui step by step, holding a long sword in his palm, and he looked at the latter lying on the ground without resistance, his face was extremely complicated.

"This multi-year-long battle is finally coming to an end, and it's time for the grudge between us to come to an end!"

"Hahahaha, Che Yang, you are shameless, you are not martial!" Jin Kui laughed a few times miserably, and couldn't help coughing under emotion. However, his eyes were staring at each other with disdain.

If it weren't for the other party's repeated sneak attacks several times, how could he Jin Kui end up like this?

There was a hint of shame on Che Yang's face, and he quickly calmed down again. He glanced at Jin Kui one last time, and spit out a voice: "The soldiers are not tired of cheating, the winner is the king, you Jin Kui, you are defeated after all!"

Eh, if he is defeated, will the famous Flying Tiger General also be defeated? And he will be defeated so miserably! Jin Kui's eyes suddenly became dazed, he looked up and glanced around, and in the blur, he saw the figures of immortal soldiers falling to the ground with a bang.

Their faces are full of unwillingness, full of anger, and then, they are relieved. If you fall, you will never have to get up again, and you will never be humiliated again. They get tired, close their eyes, and don't want to open them again.

Jin Kui laughed miserably, and there was no more love. He looked at Che Yang and slowly closed his eyes. The end of the hero, the heart is like ashes.

Che Yang raised the long sword in his hand and no longer hesitated. As long as Kim Kyu dies, everything will be over. No one will die again, there will be no need to fight again.

Scold.

The blade of the sword hummed and slashed at Jin Kui's neck.

Woohoo. Ling Feng looked at the situation from a distance, his face was in a hurry, and he swept away.

The long sword slashed down, less than three inches from Jin Kui's neck. At this time, he was suddenly held tightly by a palm, and he could no longer move forward in the slightest.

Che Yang was startled, looking at the familiar figure of the young man in front of him, his mouth opened slightly, and his face was full of horror. Then, in the pupils, I saw the other party punch out.

Bang!

Ling Feng's fist slammed into Che Yang's chest, and the powerful force exploded instantly. Che Yang's body was directly knocked away, and then smashed into the depths of the yellow sand. He felt the terrifying power of Ling Feng, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

Jin Kui opened his eyes abruptly and watched as Ling Feng's small palm tightly grasped the body of the long sword. The long sword sliced through the latter's palm, and blood continued to flow out. However, Ling Feng didn't seem to have a trace of pain, he just looked at Jin Kui and showed a faint smile.

After that, Ling Feng pulled Jin Kui up.

The latter naturally felt Ling Feng's sudden surge in terrifying cultivation, but he didn't ask, and also looked at the other party with a smirk. I feel extremely warm in my heart.

"Uncle, if you are stunned again, your soldiers will be wiped out!" Ling Feng couldn't help but remind.

Hearing this, Jin Kuiru was hit hard, and then he directly rushed towards the crowd. He roared angrily, frantically killing the soldiers of the Hu Kingdom, his eyes red.

"General Flying Tiger, it's back!" I don't know who it was, and suddenly shouted, their general was back. All the soldiers, their eyes were projected in unison. When they finally saw the familiar figure, their eyes were red, they roared angrily, and they fought wildly.

The fairy soldiers had the backbone of the backbone, and suddenly became extremely brave and their morale increased greatly. On the other hand, the soldiers of Hu Guo suddenly messed up the formation because of Jin Kui's joining. They didn't see the boss anywhere, and suddenly they had no heart to fight, so they retreated directly.

"Kill, kill!"

The drums of war thundered, and the shouts of killing shook the sky. The fairy soldiers from all corners gathered together, and then pursued the enemy army who fled in the desert.

"Everyone, don't chase after you, aren't you afraid of being ambushed again?" Looking at the soldiers who had fallen into madness, Ling Feng's body was suspended in the void and shouted.

The soldiers paused, but turned their gaze to the equally crazy Jin Kui, waiting for the other party to make an idea.

Jin Kui's heart was shocked, and he gradually calmed down, he looked at the remaining less than 300,000 soldiers, and his face ached. After that, he shouted: "From now on, Major General Ling Feng is the deputy marshal of our army, and his orders are the orders of this commander, if you do not obey, you will be dealt with by military law!"

Spiritual power wrapped the sound, rumbling throughout the entire Dragon Gate.

The soldiers were all stunned, and then roared in unison: "Deputy marshal, deputy marshal, deputy marshal!" The voice was high and could not be calmed down for a long time.

Ling Feng's performance was seen by the soldiers, and Jin Kui appointed him as the deputy marshal, and they obeyed him from the bottom of their hearts.

It can be said that Ling Feng contributed to this fiasmatic victory.

(End of chapter)