Ling Feng felt that maybe his temper was too good, and his blind patience gave the senior sister of the Xuanbing Sect in front of him the illusion that he was a good bully.

That's why the other party dares to deal with himself so blatantly, and it's the kind that has been repeated or four times!

Meng Qing'er had never felt such a cold aura, especially Ling Feng's eyes, as if they were an evil god from the Nine Shadows, with a breathtaking energy. Among them, there is a terrifying wave of terror.

It seems that it only takes one look to completely let her fall.

The eyes are even more terrifying. At that moment, Meng Qing'er finally recognized Ling Feng as a person, and finally realized what a stupid thing she had done!

It's just that for the sake of face, she still bites her lip stubbornly, letting Ling Feng's sword blade point at her soft skin that can be broken by blowing.

That kind of slightly arrogant look made Ling Feng's heart move a trace of murderous intent! Obviously, the other party didn't expect him to kill at all.

"Wow!" With a twist of the cold mang, Ling Feng's sword finally moved in the eyes of several beautiful women.

"Don't!" Xuan Bing'er's face turned pale.

The blade of the sword hummed, and the light on it was magnificent, although the sword did not touch Meng Qing'er's skin, but the invisible sword qi did not pity a slender wound on the face that was as beautiful as green jade.

Yin, red blood seeped out in an instant.

"Ahh

She wiped the wound on her face, only to find that there was a trace of blood on her hand, and her face suddenly changed greatly, and her eyes were full of horror and hatred.

"You, you dare to cut my face?"

Ling Feng withdrew the Blue Dragon Sword, and his face recovered a little.

Hearing Meng Qing'er's words, he stared at the other party with a pitiful look, "If you were someone else, you would be dead now!"

He didn't need to say much, let alone explain. In the land where the strong survive, it is normal for people to kill people and seize treasures. There are even people who kill hundreds of lives in their families without saying a word. And in this kind of trial place that the king of heaven can't control, human life is as low as an ant, and no one can't be killed!

As he said, if it were someone else, Meng Qing'er would have died a long time ago! Ling Feng just cut a cut on her face to teach her a lesson, so there was no need to be so surprised.

If it weren't for Xuan Bing'er's face, it would be no exaggeration to say that the current Meng Qing'er was already a dead man! Just when everyone was looking at the jokes here, Chen Yuan had already quietly left with a group of people.

When the ancient god body arrived, Chen Yuan was extremely excited. He was so calm that he put things in between the flips of his hand. Then, while everyone is careless, turn around and leave.

It's just that in the crowd, there are still some powerful people who are not afraid of power. From beginning to end, not a single pair of eyes left the Ice Phoenix Divine Body. When they saw Chen Yuan leaving, they quietly followed.

As for this scene, Ling Feng certainly saw it very clearly. It's just that he doesn't have the slightest intention to pay attention to this.

After all, he knew very well that the so-called divine body was just a substitute created by the Dark Soul Palace! What made him incomprehensible was that as a prince with outstanding knowledge, Chen Yuan didn't even see it, which showed how careless this person was.

Even the powerhouses around him didn't notice the abnormality! Could it be that the Dark Soul Palace's imitation ability was so powerful? Ling Feng didn't expect this.

"Hey, they're leaving!"

"Let's also follow, such treasures, maybe who will spend them!"

"That's the prince, do we really want to rob it?"

Everyone sighed for a while, seeing that the shadow of Chen Yuan and his party was about to disappear from view, but they didn't hesitate at all. A few people walked away and quickly followed. As for the royal sword in Ling Feng's hand, not many people coveted it.

There is no doubt that Chen Yuan's sword, even if they get it, they can't use it in the Heavenly Warring States. Otherwise, it will inevitably lead to death. And the ancient ice phoenix body, if it is snatched, it can be directly refined, helping one's body to step into a more terrifying realm!

Moreover, once refined, there is no trace, and it will not be discovered by others at all.

In the Xuanbing Sect, there was no need for Ling Feng to continue to stay. Because he knew very well that if he continued to stay, he would only make the contradiction widen! For him, this kind of thing was completely unnecessary.

"Farewell!"

Ling Feng glanced at Meng Qing'er, who was still full of hatred, coldly dropped two words, and turned away!

Instead of wasting his time here, he might as well try his luck elsewhere.

Xuan Bing'er looked anxious, she took a small step forward, "Wait a minute, didn't you say that you want to find that place?"

"There will always be someone else who knows the news, and there will be a date later!"

"But!" Xuan Bing'er was speechless, I'm afraid she was the most depressed one, caught in the middle, in a dilemma.

"Let him go!" Meng Qing'er's cold voice directly interrupted Xuan Bing'er's words.

There are some things that can't be explained clearly to Meng Qing'er, so it leads to misunderstandings, which even Xuan Bing'er didn't expect. She could only glance at Ling Feng apologetically, and then stood silently aside.

For the words of the senior sister, she had to listen!

"Poof!"

Ling Feng's eyes were like torches, looking at the dust and smoke in the distance, and the corners of his mouth turned into a smile. That smile hides a hint of rebelliousness.

The next moment, he disappeared directly from the sight of the women.

"I will definitely not let you go!" Meng Qing'er gritted her teeth, her hatred for Ling Feng was more than a star!

......

In ancient times, there were seven phoenixes, and even the body of the divine phoenix that appeared in the land of trials also had seven paths.

As soon as Ling Feng dealt with Bingfeng, everyone dispersed in a hurry and went their own way. Some people were tracking Chen Yuan, while others were directly rushing to the place where the other Divine Phoenix Phantoms appeared.

"Buzz!"

Inside, the sword that Ling Feng had tricked him into emitting a slight hum.

The sword seems to have received some command, and is rebelling against his own will. Ling Feng's face turned cold, according to his understanding, Chen Yuan's intention to stay in the sword had already been erased, so there was no reason for the other party to continue to control this sword!

"Drink!" Feeling the tremor of the Qinglong Sword, Ling Feng snorted lightly and suppressed it with an even more powerful power of thought.

"Buzz!" However, the sword trembled even more.

The sharp sword lying on the spiritual sea in Ling Feng's body turned out to be a masterpiece of green light, and the trembling speed of the sword body became more and more terrifying.

(End of chapter)