Chapter 1117: The Descendant of the Old Barbarian King
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Fortunately, this supernatural power was created by him, otherwise if it was applied to him, I am afraid that there would be no flaws at all.
The next moment, Ling Feng looked at the heartbroken Mo Youwei, casually threw out a few anti-heaven martial arts, and said loudly: "I'm leaving, these three supreme martial arts, you can take them to cultivate!"
"When you are successful, it is the day of invincibility!"
Dropping these words, he turned and walked away without the slightest bit of mud and water.
Mo Youwei threw the ancient books on Ling Feng's body, "Go, you go! Take your garbage with you!" I don't want to see you again, and I don't want to see anything related to you!"
"Tear up!"
The words fell, and he directly cut off his robes, "From now on, we are no longer brothers, but enemies! One day, I will stand at the peak of martial arts to defeat you, kill you, and avenge my master, you demon!"
Mo Youwei was completely out of control, his red eyes were red and he roared, and all of them were rich to the extreme killing intent.
Ling Feng paused and said, "Whatever you want!"
He was gone, and the ancient books were left on the ground, left unattended.
The mountain wind rises, the heaven and the earth are cold, and it is sad in vain.
No one could have predicted that things would turn out to this point.
The old man of the Heavenly Machine, who was bent on killing Ling Feng before, suddenly changed his mind and deduced the Heavenly Machine for him, thus giving away his own life.
But all of this was his own choice, and it had nothing to do with Ling Feng.
Whether others want to blame or hate, Ling Feng won't care, let alone explain anything.
Mo Youwei wants to treat him as an enemy, that is the other party's business, and he does not need to explain and dissuade.
The road of martial arts is to be the enemy of the world's heroes, and it is not a big deal to have one more opponent.
"The answer lies in these seven forbidden lands!" Ling Feng knew that what the old man of Tianji was talking about was three turning points, and there were definitely seven forbidden places.
Otherwise, how could he not know where the three were hiding?
One of these seven forbidden places can be completely ruled out, and that is the Northern Desert Holy Ruins.
Moreover, according to Ling Feng's guess, there is a good chance that the grave keeper exists in the Valley of the Dead Souls.
What he didn't know was that the so-called grave keeper had already met him several times.
As for the ferryman, it is more likely to appear in a forbidden place with water, which can completely rule out the flow of the Valley of the Dead.
Among them, it is more likely to bury the Heavenly Stream and the Crazy Demon Sea.
As for the mourners, they may appear in any of the six forbidden places.
What Ling Feng had to do now was to find those three people as quickly as possible, find the answers, and lift the curse and rewrite his fate.
Therefore, without the slightest delay, he marched towards the Valley of the Revenant Soul again.
At this moment, what happened on Tianji Peak spread throughout the entire Eastern Wilderness at an extremely fast speed, and soon spread to other continents.
So the heroes of the world, all know that Ling Feng is about to fall.
Someone wants to take the opportunity to intercept him and get the rumored treasure.
Some people try to avoid him, lest this son of yin death go crazy before he dies and fight with himself. After all, although the other party will soon fall, it will be able to use its combat power against the sky three times after all.
Coupled with the fact that Ling Feng had recently relied on his strong physique to go against the sky and stepped into the realm of a half-step god king, not everyone could watch that level of combat power.
Many people found it terrifying and shocked by Ling Feng's talent.
Many more fell into the trap and spat out extremely ugly words.
Only Ling Feng's expression remained unchanged and he moved forward silently.
In just three days, the relevant news reached Bingxuan's ears.
That night, the candle flame of Xianyue Tower burned all night.
The shadow was always leaning against the door, looking at the moonlight alone.
"Ling Feng, if you die, you'll really be sorry for me!" She was more worried about Ling Feng's life than her own background.
In another place, Yi Tianyin had already collapsed, escaped from the confinement room, and stepped into Kyushu without telling everyone, "Brother Ling Feng, wait for me, you must wait for me!"
At the same time, in many corners of the mainland, there are people looking in the direction of Kyushu in great pain.
In a backward and ordinary town, a woman who looked like she had been through a little time was washing her clothes by the ancient well at the entrance of the village, but she soon heard someone's name.
Rumble!
The face that had not had the slightest emotional fluctuation for a long time suddenly twitched violently.
"Ling, Lingfeng!"
She looked up, revealing the familiar face. 、
Murong Xue.
At this moment, she is no longer as beautiful as she was back then, and she has more or less experienced wind and frost. The originally good-looking pretty face turned out to have a few more wrinkles.
There was no longer any energy fluctuation on his body, and Yanran turned into an ordinary person.
As Ling Feng said, Murong Xue didn't have the slightest talent in cultivation. In the past, he was able to achieve a small success in martial arts, all because of his gift.
And now, in another world, Ling Feng is no longer around, and all the flaws are exposed.
"Woo, Ling Feng!"
Immediately after, a large number of memories appeared in Murong Xue's mind.
She could no longer control her emotions, her eyes were red, and she was crying desperately. After that, leave everything behind and inquire about Ling Feng's news.
The women not far away were all extremely weird.
"She's not dumb?"
"She's not stupid?"
"I'm crying!"
More women sighed, "I'm afraid I'm crazy!"
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Xiliang.
This continent is dominated by the Gobi Desert and grasslands, and the land is not fertile, so it is called Xiliang.
As the sun sets, in the midst of a very beautiful picture, a slim figure walks alone on this slightly desolate continent.
She seemed to be feeling a little tired, so she sat down on a hill to rest.
As soon as he drank a sip of water, his good-looking eyes were endlessly gloomy, "Brother Ling Feng, where are you?"
This girl is Ling Yan'er.
Dada.
As soon as the words fell, a horse suddenly stepped into the air, and soon, a powerful guard appeared in front of Ling Yan'er.
"Young master!"
"The person you asked us to inquire about has some news!" the man said, but there was a strange feeling between the words.
Groov.
Ling Yan'er stood up and said in horror, "Brother Ling Feng has an accident?"
"No, it's not the young master!" the subordinate didn't expect the master's reaction to be so big, and quickly explained, "It's about to have an accident!"
Immediately afterwards, he told some of the news from the Eastern Wilderness as it was.
Rumble!
"Brother Ling Feng, my Brother Ling Feng, how can this be?" Ling Yan'er's pretty face covered by the light veil was directly distorted, and the pain was incomparable.
Immediately, he said, "Tell the elders that I'm going to leave for a while!"
As soon as the words fell, the delicate figure left at a very fast speed.
"What does that Ling Feng have to do with the young master?" The entire Thousand Poison Sect couldn't figure out the situation.
Brute ...
A series of strong figures were chasing a ninth-order scalper king in the dense forest, and they were about to catch up, when news came. I want to talk about "The Peerless Immortal Zun of Huadu" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~