Chapter Eighty-Five: Another Ling Feng

The sound of fighting filled the entire mountain forest, and the sound of explosions was endless, from the sky to the ground, there were people killing red-eyed people everywhere. 【Full text reading.】Fun * Reading / House ||

The disciples of the Wind Ling Pavilion were attacked everywhere, sometimes one against two, sometimes one against ten, but no matter what, they never took a step back.

Even if they are pierced in the chest, they will use their long swords to pierce the enemy's chest, and before they die, they will also grab the thighs of several people, so that their senior brothers can deliver a fatal blow.

"Kill!"

Laugh at!

The head of the man flew high, but his body was still standing in place, and his hands kept slashing and slashing.

Rumble!

A Feng Ling Pavilion disciple blew himself up, he blew up a circle, and there were stumps and broken bones everywhere, while the remaining Feng Ling Pavilion disciples made up for it and continued to blow themselves up.

Bang bang!

Four or five self-explosions in a row, those people suffered heavy injuries, basically they lost their ability to fight with fewer arms and legs, but in the same way, there were fewer and fewer disciples on the side of Fengling Pavilion.

Gradually, the disciples of the Wind Ling Pavilion all fell, and there were still a few people left fighting, and now it became twenty besieging one.

Zheng!

The long sword hissed, emitting a long roar of sorrow, and the sword qi swept across the area, and in an instant, the battlefield in front of him turned into hell.

"Shi Yuqing, you die!"

A powerful elder appeared, he gave Shi Yuqing a palm from behind, Shi Yuqing vomited blood in his mouth, he slashed down with a backhand sword, and the man was split in half.

"Cough ......" coughing up blood in his mouth, Shi Yuqing was covered in injuries, and the blood on his body could no longer distinguish whether it was the enemy's or his own, he was besieged by more than a dozen elders alone, no matter how strong his strength was, he had suffered heavy losses.

"Sister Ling Fei, be careful!"

Mu Rou shouted, she was holding a pair of copper rings in her hands, and she immediately flew out of her hands, smashing down a piece of enemies, and Ling Fei was also immune from being attacked.

Ling Fei was in front of her and protected her, but there were many enemies around, and she was powerless now, so she could only resist hard.

"Since then, there has been no more Wind Pavilion. ”

A man smashes the huge sign with a sword, letting out a laugh.

Laugh at!

Suddenly, a sharp sword pierced his throat, and before he died, he saw a pair of cold eyes.

"Ahem......" Ling Fei leaned against the wall weakly, both arms trembling, and Mu Rou helped her not to fall.

"Die. ”

A man descended from the sky, his axe aimed at their heads.

Clang!

A kitchen knife was horizontal in front of him, and the fat body of the fat man hit the man, and the man screamed miserably, and was knocked thousands of miles away.

"Fat man, you ......"

At this moment, the fat man suffered a heavy blow, half of his arms were cut off, and the most fatal was a wound in his chest, which was pierced, and the blood was still flowing.

Bang dang.

The iron pot in his hand rolled down at his feet, and the fat man vomited blood, and fell in front of the two women.

"Fatty!"

"Fat man, you have to hold on, the wind will be out of the customs soon......"

"I ...... I'm afraid I won't be able to......"

"Ahem...... the fat man smiled sadly, clenching his fists tightly: "I have no good wishes and have not come true, how can I ...... Ahem......"

"Don't speak, I'll treat you right away. ”

Mu Rou's eyes were red from crying, she took out the best pill and fed it to the other party, but it was useless, the blood from the wound was like a water pipe, and it couldn't be stopped at all. [Summary] morning flowers and sunset

Boom!

Shi Yuqing fell from the sky in embarrassment and fell into the deep pit, he was lying in it dying, with a long sword stuck in his thigh, even if he wanted to, he couldn't move.

"Feng Ling Pavilion, you have brought about your own destruction, and today you will be slaughtered. ”

The eldest lady of the Flame Pavilion walked over with a murderous aura, at this moment, the disciples of the Wind Ling Pavilion were almost dead, and there were only the seriously injured elders left, but they couldn't continue to fight.

"Elder Shi Yuqing......"

Ling Feiqiao's face was covered with frost, she bit her lip tightly, and it was already bleeding, ticking and falling on the sound god pipa, and an imperceptible light flashed.

"I couldn't keep it...... Keep the Wind Pavilion, right...... Live with the seniors. Shi Yuqing spat blood, and his eyes gradually lost their brilliance.

"No!"

Ling Fei let out a heart-rending roar, her jet-black hair instantly turned blood-red, and a terrifying evil aura rose into the sky, shaking the people who rushed over.

"What's the situation?"

Before some people could react to what was going on, they were pierced through their eyebrows by beads of blood.

"Be careful, this woman has a weird ......"

Some elders reminded loudly, but it was too late.

"The river of blood flows backwards. ”

A river of blood crossed the sky above Ling Fei's head, and the endless river of blood was tumbling in waves, and the terrifying evil aura engulfed many people.

"The demon girl is killed!"

The eldest lady of the Flame Pavilion burst out, a ball of flame appeared on her body, and those sea of blood could not get close, and she slapped a palm on Ling Fei's chest.

Strike!

A mouthful of hot blood sprayed on the eldest lady's face, Ling Fei smiled miserably, and her body flew into the jungle.

"The enchantress can't leave you behind. ”

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the old man at the peak of the gods, he had a long sword in his hand, his body rose into the air, and he stabbed it with a roar, and at this time, it was too late for anyone to rescue.

"No!"

"Don't!"

Several different voices rang out, but they didn't have time to come to the rescue.

At this critical moment, Ling Fei suddenly disappeared from the air, and the old man threw himself into the air, and after landing, his face became extremely gloomy.

The sky began to get dark, and after a while, the rain fell, and people wiped it, only to find that the rain was blood red.

"Next...... It's raining blood?" some people were shocked.

The sky suddenly burst into thunder, and the blood rain became more and more terrifying, and in the end, it actually turned into terrifying spikes, and countless people's bodies were penetrated.

This blood rain only lasted for a few seconds, but it was these few seconds that caused heavy losses to the people of all major sects, and at least four or five hundred people died under this blood rain.

"Is this a rain of blood?"

"Is it Red Rain senior?"

"It must be full of blood and rain, this is the famous skill of Red Rain's predecessors!"

Just as people were speculating, the majestic elder said, "It's not a rain of blood, it's ......."

"This is called the Blood Sea Curse, and if you are cursed, you will definitely die in three days. ”

"Who is it?"

"Get out!"

"Are you looking for me?"

A chuckle came, and a man with long white hair appeared, and he appeared in the center of the scene so abruptly, without the slightest spatial fluctuation, with snow-white hair fluttering in the wind, his eyes were deep and terrifying, and his expression was cold without less emotion. Fierce wife and soft husband

"Pavilion...... Pavilion Master?"

"It's the Pavilion Master, the Pavilion Master is out of the customs!"

"Kill them all and avenge us!"

"Is it him, is it really him?" Mu Rou's eyes were dull, she held this face so familiar, but that breath was so unfamiliar.

Under the gaze of the audience, the white-haired man smiled, and a plain long sword appeared in his hand, and with a casual shake, the space in front of him cracked.

"It's amazing. ”

One person exclaimed: "This is definitely not the strength that God Transformation and Distraction can have, he must be a Mahayana master!"

Wow!

Hearing the Mahayana son, the people present were shocked, and then the aura of panic permeated the air, and some people were so frightened that they didn't dare to move.

"Pretending to be a ghost. The eldest lady snorted coldly, and slashed down with a sword.

Kiss!

That terrifying sword aura disappeared in front of the opponent out of thin air, without the slightest fluctuation, like a cloud of air.

The eldest lady's face changed slightly, and she was about to dodge away, but an extremely fierce aura appeared behind her.

"No!"

The eldest lady let out a miserable scream, he felt that death was so close to her at this moment, and in the face of this bland sword, she couldn't raise the slightest resistance.

Syllable!

At this moment, the jade pendant she was wearing shattered, and a powerful aura suddenly appeared, and the stabbing long sword was blocked.

"Who dares to hurt my granddaughter!"

A terrible roar sounded, and a fiery red figure appeared, he was in a sea of fire, and behind him was a magma field, even if it was just a phantom, but the terrible aura shocked many people to death.

"Mahayana is at its peak. ”

The white-haired man muttered in a low voice, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and the long sword in his hand flew out of his hand, silently slashing through the throat of the eldest lady.

"Ahh

"Rats are looking for death!"

The fiery figure went berserk, he roared in the sky, and the volcano behind him swallowed the sky and the earth, and it seemed that infinite majesty was coming.

"It's just a shadow, and you, your own deity, are almost here. ”

The white-haired man chuckled, his fingers sighed so lightly, and with a rattle, the space in front of him shattered, and finally with a bang, a terrifying black hole appeared, devouring everything around him.

Suddenly, there was a dead silence around, and the cold aura began to spread to the surroundings, and at this moment, whether it was a god or a distraction, his body stiffened in place and did not dare to move.

"Since they're all here today, there's no need to go back......"

The corners of the white-haired man's mouth hooked up with a mysterious smile, and his palm gently grabbed forward, and in an instant, the thousand-foot void collapsed, and countless people were swept in.

After everything returned to calm, the square was silent, the white-haired man's cold eyes swept around, the smile on the corner of his mouth disappeared, and he walked towards Ling Fei step by step.

"Wind ......" Mu Rou shouted, but the other party ignored her, and stood in front of Ling Fei.

The white-haired man squatted down, his deep eyes revealing a trace of doubt, he felt that the woman in front of him was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was.

"What's wrong with you...... wind" Mu Rou rushed over, but the white-haired man's eyes swept over, and she immediately felt that she had fallen into an ice cave, and her face was pale.

At this moment, the man showed a hint of pain, his deep eyes darkened, the color of struggle appeared, and the snow-white hair began to gradually turn gray.

"Ahh

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"I'm Ling Feng!"

"Who are you! Get out of here!"

"I am you, you are me. A cold voice came out.

Ling Feng soared into the air, a painful roar came out of his mouth, and the surrounding forest began to crumble, startling countless birds and beasts.

"Who are you, get out of here, I'm Ling Feng!"

"You are Ling Feng, I am also Ling Feng, the two of us are not one!"

"No, I'm Ling Feng, I have parents, and I'm the reincarnation of the God King!"

Rumble!

Ling Feng's body erupted with brilliant light, and when the light dissipated, Ling Feng with long snow-white hair appeared, and on the other side, Ling Feng with gray-white hair.

"Whew...... Whew......"

Ling Feng gasped, staring at himself opposite, the coldness on his body made his scalp tingle.

"Hehe, I didn't expect you to really separate me. The white-haired Ling Feng said indifferently.

The gray-haired Ling Feng said calmly: "You are a demon, I am not, you are you, I will kill you!"

"What kind of demons are there in this world, why do you say I'm a demon?"

The white-haired Ling Feng laughed and said, "If it weren't for me, those friends of yours would have died?"

"Remember, I helped you when you were promoted, otherwise you would still be an ant. ”

"Get out!"

The gray-white haired Ling Feng blasted away with a fist, but the snow-white haired Ling Feng easily resisted.

"Now you are too weak, it's boring to fight, when you are strong, I will devour you, and I will be you and you will be me in the future. ”

The white-haired Ling Feng smiled, let go of the other party's palm, he took a few steps back, and his body disappeared into the void.

"Wind!"

Hearing the shout, Ling Feng's body shook, dodged away from the place, and hugged Mu Rou.

"Sorry, I'm late......"

"Feng, you can save Fei and them......" Mu Rou cried out, Ling Feng clenched his teeth, and took out some pills for Ling Fei and Shi Yuqing to swallow.

......

Three days later, Ling Feng sorted out his thoughts, and when he was promoted to the Transformation God, he separated out another him.

He represents his murder, completely devoid of human feelings, just a demon.

But in the same way, the other party's strength is very strong, at least the strength of Mahayana, and he is the god of transformation.

Ling Feng had never encountered such a thing, and he couldn't figure out why this was after thinking about it for a long time.

In the past three days, the cultivation realm has exploded, and more than a dozen large and small sects have besieged Fengling Pavilion, but for a day, no one has escaped.

Some people say that there is a powerful demon beast behind Fengling Pavilion, and that demon beast has the ability to swallow the sky, and it can eat all the strong people in one bite.

It is also said that Fengling Pavilion was created by an immortal, and that powerful immortal killed all the strong with a single finger.

Others said......

Various versions have spread throughout the cultivation world, and Fengling Pavilion has also become famous overnight, and some super sects have even been alarmed and want to shoot the strong people over, but they have been blocked by the sects, and they have all remained silent.

But no matter what, Feng Ling Pavilion is completely loud and loud in the entire Xiuzhen Record, although it is not as big as the behemoth of the Tianyu Alliance, but it should not be underestimated.

Three months later, Fengling Pavilion rebuilt the mountain gate, and this time, many sect representatives came to congratulate, but most of them came to inquire about their strength.

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