"No, don't!"

"You can't kill me, you can't!"

"Ahh

Situ Zhan stepped back in a panic, however, there was still no way to avoid Ling Feng's life-threatening palm.

Ling Feng's slap seemed to float down slowly.

Situ Zhan's pupils were the roundest, and he watched as the terrifying palm pressed towards his head, but no matter how he dodged, he couldn't avoid it at all!

This made him extremely desperate.

"Bang!"

As the sound of a skull bursting rang out, Situ Zhan's whole body twitched, and his eyes rolled white. After that, he finally died completely.

"Poof!"

Ling Feng shook his palm, as if he was throwing garbage, and threw Situ Zhan's body aside.

"Gollum!"

The people of the Situ family looked at all this with a pale face. They were cold, staring at Situ Zhan with their brains splashing in a daze, unable to say a word.

"It's the devil, it's the devil!"

"Ah, run!"

Everyone panicked, and they all hugged their heads and ran away.

Ling Feng didn't even glance at the remnants of the Situ Mansion, but said indifferently: "Old Zhou, I'm sorry for you!"

"Yes!"

Zhou Lao and the others showed a bloodthirsty light on their faces, and then turned into fierce beasts and slaughtered the rest of the clansmen in Situ Mansion!

They want to vent all their shame on these people.

"Avenge the brethren!"

"Revenge, kill!"

In the blink of an eye, the wolves were like tigers entering the flock, and they had already killed one by one when they raised their hands.

The screams soon filled the silence of the night. Although the rain stopped, the whole environment seemed colder and colder.

Hot blood kept gushing out. When it flows on the ground, it quickly cools down.

There was a faint smell of blood in the air. And the smell is getting stronger and stronger.

At this moment, in this ruin, everyone ran away. Only two unruly figures remained.

One is young, the other is old.

They looked at each other, and in their eyes, there was an infinite killing intent.

Nangong Zhen knew very well that Ling Feng would not let him go! Liang Zi had already been settled, and no matter what, it couldn't be resolved. The only way to do this is to kill each other!

But at this time, in the face of Ling Feng, Nangong Zhen no longer had the slightest confidence.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and under the illumination of the moonlight, the shadows behind them became more and more weird.

"You really don't want to turn the war into a jade silk?"

"People who don't know how to let go of hatred can't set foot at the pinnacle of martial arts!"

Nangong Zhen still held on to the last glimmer of hope and said seriously.

Ling Feng smiled faintly, "In the dictionary of the deity's life, there are no two words!"

"Only by killing can the resentment in the heart of the deity be resolved, and in this way, the heart can be pure!"

"So, you've decided to fight me to the death?"

Situ Zhan's expression was cold, and as the words landed, a terrifying momentum rose up and down his body.

"Killing you is like slaughtering a pig and a dog, how can you say that the fish is dead and the net is broken?"

Ling Feng indifferently dropped a sentence, as if it was the judgment of death, which made people's hearts tremble.

The next moment, his figure turned into thunder and flashed towards Nangong Mark.

With an incomparably murderous aura!

Nangong Scar's eyes almost narrowed into a slit, and he stared at the light and shadow, and a trace of fear arose in his heart.

Then, a strong murderous intent was clearly felt.

Without hesitation, he stomped his feet on the ground and stepped towards the higher ruins.

"Bang!"

Where Nangong Zhen had been standing before, Ling Feng suddenly appeared and smashed into the void with a punch. There is only a distance of one centimeter, and it can hit Nangong Trace.

"Hmm!" Although it didn't directly hit Nangong Scar, the terrifying edge of the fist burst out with a surging force.

Nangong Zhen clearly felt a fiery violent aura rushing into his internal organs, wantonly destroying.

The throat was abruptly sweet, and there was a mouthful of blood that couldn't help but spit out.

"It's so terrifying!! Nangong Zhen stood on a high place, swallowing all the blood back, and his face became more and more solemn.

He stared at the unruly figure and couldn't help but regret it.

He had known that Ling Feng had such terrifying potential, then he should have shot and killed the other party earlier, but he had delayed until now!

Such a mistake made Nangong Zhen extremely desperate in his heart.

"Do you know about regret now? Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in this world!"

Ling Feng stood with his hands in his hands, looking at Nangong Zhen with a calm face, and was not in a hurry to kill the other party. Because he knows very well that the current Nangong Scar has been secretly injured.

The destructive power of his spiritual power is not comparable to the destructive power of the dark energy of ordinary ancient martial arts powerhouses.

"What kind of demon method have you refined?" Nangong Zhen frowned and couldn't help asking.

He secretly guessed that Ling Feng's strength at this time had been enhanced through some kind of evil demon technique. This power has a time limit. Although the destructive power is powerful, it can also cause great damage to the body.

Nangong Zhen was not in a hurry to fight Ling Feng, but was waiting!

He was waiting for the Ling Feng Demon Law to end, and then directly slashed the latter!

"I'm sorry, it's a unique cheat, I won't pass it on!"

Ling Feng smiled faintly, and then slowly raised his hands. The spiritual power in the body was surging wildly, and the surrounding demon wind was gusting.

I saw that the stones and dust under him all rose into the air inexplicably as Ling Feng's arm was raised.

Then, it turned out to be condensed into a huge stone.

Ling Feng's hands were close to each other, and the stones were frantically compressed.

Nangong Zhen's whole person was stunned, and there was a strong fear in his eyes. But his reaction was quick, with the same hands, and he gritted his teeth before lifting a boulder.

"Drink!"

As the boulder rose into the air, fine beads of sweat permeated Nangong Zhen's forehead.

This trick of "taking things from the air" is the mark of a generation of grandmasters. Nangong Zhen definitely didn't want to be compared to Ling Feng in this regard.

As he let out an angry shout, the boulder turned into an arrow that was off the string and smashed towards Ling Feng fiercely.

"Snort!"

The stone ball in front of Ling Feng was infinitely compressed, and in the end it turned out to be the size of a football.

The stones continued to crack and scatter like powder. On it, there is an unrivaled power, which is shocking.

"Go!"

As Ling Feng's indifferent voice was spit out, the stone, which was the size of a football and had a terrifying density, slammed towards the boulder in a terrifying manner.

"Boom!"

A huge boulder collided with a stone the size of a football, but it was instantly shattered and turned into dust.

And at this time, the round ball condensed by Ling Feng was still carrying rolling power, and it rushed towards Nangong Scar inexorably.

"No, it can't be!"

Nangong Zhen looked horrified, shouted in horror, and then his heart sank, and he summoned a protective light curtain.

"How can such a garbage body protection formation block the attack of the deity?"

Ling Feng shook his head, his face full of mockery. In the line of sight, the ball like a meteor is reflected. Follow its trajectory and keep moving away.

Another earth-shattering explosion sounded, and then Ling Feng saw the aperture outside Nangong Scar's body unsurprisingly, and it was directly shattered.

The stone ball burst after all, but it burst out with terrifying power, completely impacting Nangong Zhen's body.

"Poof!" Nangong Zhen naturally couldn't resist such a terrifying attack, and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood one after another, and the strong aura of a generation of grandmasters instantly withered.

"Bang!"

His body, very tragically, was pounded all the way by the tremendous force, and finally hit a broken concrete wall.

Nangong Zhen's old body turned out to be a shallow depression in the stone wall.

Then his body finally slipped down weakly.

The victory or defeat has already been decided, and under the bombardment of Ling Feng's absolute power, Nangong's marks are miserable.

The latter's eyes were full of remorse. Why do you want to covet this formation of Situ Mansion? My Nangong family, without this formation, can't I also dominate Huaxia?

Why should I offend this pervert and why?

Nangong watched Ling Feng walk step by step towards the moonlight, his expression was extremely calm, and he was desperate and remorseful from the heart.

"Could it be that my Nangong family is destined to have this calamity?"

He turned his head weakly, looking at the crowd of people lying in a pool of blood in all directions, and suddenly thought of the tragic ending of the Nangong family, and couldn't help but tremble.

Later, looking at Ling Feng's figure, he showed a crazy color.

"Accept your fate, from the moment you shot at the deity, you are destined to have this ending!"

"Even if you die, the old man will pull you on your back!"

Nangong Zhen's face suddenly became hideous, and there were words in his mouth, as if he was using some terrible secret method.

As his lips squirmed, his body, too, in an exaggerated posture, swelled up.

looks like that, it's clearly about to blow itself up.

Nangong Scar sneered, and suddenly rushed towards Ling Feng.

"In front of the deity, you don't even have the right to commit suicide!"

Ling Feng said lightly, and then he raised his palm sharply and slapped it towards Nangong Trace.

This palm gathered thirty percent of his spiritual power.

The air was surging and moving, as if it had turned into a rich white air current, and it smashed Nangong Scar's inflated body.

The spiritual power is sadistic, and it is frantically destroying in Nangong Scar's body. That powerful force also knocked Nangong Scar down again.

Nangong Zhen's body was directly smashed into the ruins.

The swollen body was like a deflated balloon in an instant, and it suddenly dried up.

Dust and stones rolled down onto Nangong Zhen's body, and he trembled violently. That face was full of fear and pain.

Then, blood seeped out of both of his eyes. The skin of all parts of the body also had blood slowly flowing out, which looked extremely terrifying.

"Are you a human or a ghost?" Nangong Zhen finally let out an unwilling roar.

Ling Feng stood on top of the deep pit, standing with his backlight and his voice indifferent, "It should be, God!"