The people of the Li Mansion will kill Ling Feng, and so will Wang Tao.

So, the strong man of the Li Mansion moved and headed towards the Heavenly Battle Platform. The powerhouse of the palace also took a step forward. No matter how ruthless Ling Ang was, it was impossible to watch Ling Feng die in front of him, because Ling Feng represented the face of the palace!

Wang Tao took the two powerhouses of the Hehuan Sect and stepped onto the Heavenly Battle Platform. The only son died at the hands of this son, and with his character, he naturally would not spare Ling Feng. Even if the princess stood in front of Ling Feng, she couldn't stop him.

He stared coldly at Ling Feng, who was dying, his face was full of resentment, and then his palm moved, and suddenly the vitality on Ling Feng's body was slowly withdrawn.

That was the real vitality, the power of life! As Wang Tao absorbed, Ling Feng's face became more and more pale, and even a trace of wrinkles appeared, and the black hair on his head actually slowly turned white from the ends of his hair.

The strong man was furious, and the blood flowed like a river.

The powerhouse of the Birth Wheel Realm can absorb the vitality of others with a single move, and this kind of means can be called terrifying.

Hiss~

The audience who saw this scene was undoubtedly not deeply shocked. Many strong people gasped and only felt cold all over their bodies. The attack that fell on Ling Feng seemed to be draining their vitality.

"Is this the powerhouse of the Birth Wheel Realm?"

"Transcending reincarnation and comprehending the power of life, it is so terrifying!"

"It's just that it's really hateful to bully the young!"

The strong man on Ling Ang's side has already fought against Li Madsha. The atmosphere between heaven and earth instantly became oppressive, as if a shocking battle might break out at any time.

The situation is getting worse and worse, and the battle between the younger generation is about to evolve into a battle between the two super powers. Although they all knew that there was a lot of friction between the palace and the Li mansion, there had never been a large-scale battle.

Could it be that the palace, which has always been forbearing, is finally going to show its fangs today?

"Li Ransha, don't go too far, kill me in front of this king, are you slapping this king in the face in public?" Ling Ang's eyes widened angrily, and a faint burst of anger burst out.

Li Madsha laughed loudly, showing a look of disdain, playing with taste: "Have the ability to say this to Elder Wang, after all, I haven't done anything?" He spread his hands and expressed his innocence. Indeed, the one who wants to kill Ling Feng the most is Wang Tao, and the one who is killing Ling Feng is also Wang Tao. And he, Li Madsha, is only responsible for blocking the palace slightly.

Because he knew that Ling Ang didn't dare to move!

Sure enough, Ling Ang was silent, and he didn't move. Looking at the strong man of the Hehuan Sect with a perverted smile on his face, he was afraid, and there was obviously a trace of fear in the depths of his eyes.

Just one elder has reached such a terrifying realm, you can imagine how terrifying the strength of the Hehuan Sect is.

With Ling Ang's strength, he may be able to stop Wang Tao, but he can't stop two Wang Tao. If the Hehuan Sect is angered, I am afraid that the entire palace will suffer a catastrophe.

"Stop, you, you stop for this princess!" Chen Yurou was closest to Ling Feng, and naturally saw the obvious change on the latter's face, and saw the trace of black hair that was gradually turning white. Her heart was about to break, and she almost cried and accused Wang Tao.

However, Wang Tao was stunned, and his eyes became even more vicious. He spat out a sentence with great resentment: "I want you to die slowly, extract your life little by little, and avenge my son." ”

"I'm going to watch you, tortured to death!"

"Ahem!" The corners of Ling Feng's mouth overflowed with two lines of blood again, and he looked at Wang Tao weakly, the corners of his mouth curled up, turning into a gentle smile: "Your son, he died very miserably, and he was still calling you to save him before he died, but it's a pity, it's a pity, hahaha......"

"Hmph, let's die!" Wang Tao trembled, the momentum on his body changed in vain, and the murderous machine fluctuated. The movements in his hands quickened, and streams of vitality that turned into substance surged, rich and surging.

"Poof!" Ling Feng kept spitting out blood, and then the pride on his face never disappeared. There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, mockery, contempt, and arrogance......

"Brother Ling Feng!" Chen Yurou shouted heartbreakingly, her vision blurred by tears, and she clearly saw that half of the other party's black hair was already snow-white.

The originally smooth and good-looking face is also aging at this moment.

Ling Feng already felt that he was going to die, and he could clearly see that his vitality was being extracted and disappearing. His vision gradually blurred. The crisis of death that I have never experienced before pervades my heart.

In the crowd, the figure shrouded in black robes seemed to take a step forward.

"If Brother Ling Feng dies, Yurou will be buried with him!" Chen Yurou's face was full of tears, and she was touching. At this moment, the woman who was originally not good-looking was so charming, Ling Feng couldn't help but tremble the moment she saw it.

Chen Yurou held the sharp long sword across her neck, and the sharp blade had already cut through the skin and oozing blood. She just looked at her master like that, her face full of stubbornness.

Ling Feng couldn't move, and only stretched out a palm, trying to stop Chen Yurou. However, the palm of the hand fell weakly in mid-air.

"Brother Ling Feng, Yurou accompanies you!" In Chen Yurou's sight, the old shadow did not move, and even, there was not the slightest wave on his face. She was desperate, and the corners of her eyes full of tears looked at Ling Feng, and the sword in her hand slashed towards her neck.

Rumble.

Ling Feng's heart was like a dead heart, and at that moment he twitched violently. This feeling of heartache seemed to have been experienced by him.

This scene is so familiar! Ling Feng laughed miserably and passed out.

"That's enough!" Chen Yurou's master always moved, and with a flick of his fingers, two strong winds shot out at the same time. One hit Chen Yurou's sword, and the other interrupted Wang Tao.

Immediately, the old man walked through the void. His voice was not loud, but it was irresistible with a thick majesty.

Everyone's eyes were on the old man. Everyone's hearts suddenly trembled, because that figure was so familiar!

"One of the protectors of the country, Mo Lao!" someone exclaimed.

"It's actually Mo Lao, that's the legendary super powerhouse who has entered the Death Wheel Realm!"

"Grunt!" someone swallowed, seemingly incredulous.

Wang Tao looked at the old man who was stepping over, there was not much fear on his face, but with a sense of reproach: "Old Mo, what are you doing here!"

Obviously, he was very unhappy that Mo Lao interrupted him to torture Ling Feng.

"This is the capital of the Heavenly Warring States, not the Hehuan Sect, and there is no room for waiting for you to spread wild!" Mo Lao's cloudy eyes actually shot out two cold lights, which were cold to the bone, making people feel frightened.

Chen Yurou wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, hugged Ling Feng, who had passed out, and cried bitterly.

I have to say that Mo Lao's state of mind that has not caused ripples for decades has been moved for a long time on this day.

"You ......" Wang Tao was so angry that the corners of his mouth twitched, unable to speak.

"Within three breaths, if you don't get out of the capital, you will bear the consequences!"

(End of chapter)