Chapter 1118: The Ship of Death

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"Young Master, we have news from Lord Ling Feng!"

"Oh?" Li Dazhuang jumped down directly from the dragon and tiger he was riding, and grabbed this person's collar, "What did you say?

"Where?":

"How is he? Is he okay?"

"Ahem, young master, loose, let go!"

Seeing that this subordinate looked half-dead, the fat man hurriedly threw him down and looked anxiously.

A minute later ...

"Boom, boom, boom!!"

"What? Somebody spread false news to put my brother in such a situation! Those bastards, bastards, they damn it, damn it!"

"Kill, kill with me to the Eastern Wilderness!"

"Young master, what should I do with the Ox King?"

"No!" With a wave of his hand, the fat man rode the dragon and tiger and rushed towards the Eastern Wilderness at a speed like the wind.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

The bull king, who has been chasing for three months, is already half-injured, and he is about to succeed, this young master actually said that if you don't want it, don't want it?

"That Ling Feng, is it a god or a ghost, why does the young master attach so much importance to it?"

This group of powerhouses in the late stage of the Yuan Soul is like a ghost.

After all, there was no superfluous nonsense, and he rode away quickly.

The emperor of an empire in the desert to the north suddenly stood up and shouted, "Master, we have found our master, we have found our master!" Hahaha, after thirty years, we have finally found the whereabouts of our master!"

"Pass the order, mobilize the three armies, and march to the Eastern Wilderness Kyushu!"

This emperor on the powerful side no longer has the slightest reserve, which makes the generals of the entire hall dumbfounded.

He is a dead soul.

On a mysterious island on the mainland, on Black Rock Island, a young figure silently looked at the endless sea and fell into a deep state.

Soon, his eyes were red, and tears were falling.

All the subordinates were dumbfounded, and they couldn't figure out the situation at all. The dignified Dragon Venerable, shocking the entire island, turned out to be in tears.

Soon, a noble and cold figure walked over, she was wearing a graceful and luxurious long dress, and there was a faint sadness in her pretty face, which was hidden deeply, but she could feel it clearly.

"Brother, do you think of that guy again?"

"Not only remembered, but also his whereabouts!"

Rumble!

The reserved and noble figure trembled suddenly, his whole face changed directly, and he said eagerly, "What, brother, you have Ling Feng's whereabouts, where is he?"

Ling Feilong exhaled a heavy breath of turbidity, not surprised by his sister's gaffe, but said, "Thousands of miles away in the Eastern Wilderness!"

"Now that we know Ling Feng's whereabouts, what are we waiting for?" Ling Xin'er was puzzled.

"Sister, after all these years, you still can't forget him?"

Ling Feilong shook his head, "He doesn't like you at all, and he has hurt you many times, we are alive and well enough now, why should we care about his whereabouts and life and death?"

"In a few days, my brother will introduce you to a first-class marriage, okay?"

"Brother!" Ling Xin'er was furious, "I don't care about my affairs!"

"If you don't go, I'll go alone!" he said, turning his head angrily.

Ling Feilong sneered, "Silly girl, I'm waiting for our Star Battleship!"

When the words land, the space has obvious fluctuations.

Ling Xin'er looked up and soon saw an incomparably luxurious starry sky battleship floating in the void.

The corners of her mouth were full of smiles.

For more than thirty years, she no longer worries that she will grow old and never see Ling Feng again. Unexpectedly, it was Fanghua who came with the news of Ling Feng.

At the same time, in all corners of the mainland, there are a group of people hurrying towards the Eastern Wilderness.

Some of them were well mixed and in high positions, and some of them were lonely and alone, but all of them chose to follow Ling Feng.

For that is their master and their king.

Regarding the movements in other directions, of course, Ling Feng did not know. At this moment, he is being hunted down by a mysterious and powerful force.

Although those people are ordinary in realm and not strong in combat, their concealed methods are unguardable, and they may appear in any corner.

The assassination method is terrifying.

Ling Feng didn't know how this group of people were eyeing him, and he didn't want to know so much, he just wanted to find out the answer to his life experience as quickly as possible.

It's a pity that those people are like maggots on tarsal bones, and they can't shake them off.

In a canyon space, Ling Feng stopped, his words full of murderous intent, "If you continue to chase and kill, I will find the force where you are and destroy it! Now, get out! Otherwise, die!"

With that, he got up again.

However, Ling Feng's words didn't have much of a deterrent effect, and those killers relied on their cultivation of an extremely powerful hidden martial art, so they were unscrupulous.

Boom Boom Boom !!

They continued to follow.

Walking a hundred meters away, this space suddenly erupted with a terrifying aura. Immediately after, strange lights burst out from all directions.

"Not good!"

"Hit the mark!"

The empty void suddenly distorted, and then two black-clothed figures flashed. They retreated sharply, but they were finally covered in light. 、

In the blink of an eye, the huge inscription formation was laid out by Ling Feng.

Within a radius of 100 feet, nearly twenty people in black were trapped.

With the operation of the Destiny Pattern Array, they were soon completely dead, and they didn't even have a chance to struggle. And the real master silently watched what was happening here from dozens of miles away, looking horrified.

"Even if this son doesn't use his spiritual power, he still has such terrifying combat power, and he is worthy of being the son of yin death!"

"If you want to force him to use three chances, I'm afraid it's a little difficult!"

Several strong people who defy the sky glanced at each other and felt a huge difficulty.

Ling Feng didn't even lift his eyelids, and between his beckonings, a corpse flew in.

The big palm pressed down.

Streams of information came to mind.

"Assassination?hehe, interesting!" he smiled coldly, and quickly left.

Although Ling Feng didn't break it, it didn't mean that he didn't know about the countless powerhouses hidden in the void. Those people are all tigers and wolves, and their strength is not weaker than him at all.

Once he makes a move, even if he is Ling Feng, he can't stand it.

And with only three chances to make a shot, whether it was a success or a failure, it was the worst outcome for him. Although he knew that Ling Feng would not be able to survive for long, he still couldn't stop the enthusiasm of the powerhouses on all sides.

Some of them just want to see what the legendary son of the dead looks like, the taboo of heaven and earth.

Others want to follow him and see if they have a chance to get some benefits.

After all, Ling Feng was the son of Yin Death, and if he didn't have anything of value on his body, no one would believe it.

In the face of sufficient interests, people can often put life and death aside and lose their minds. 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~