"Haha, Ling Feng, the old man forgot to tell you......"

Jumping up proudly: "This throne is alone, and there are no wives and concubines and descendants, so there is no need to stab five daggers with poison into your internal organs." ”

"No vain, doesn't the oath you just made also include yourself?"

A touch of coldness burst out of Bingxuan's eyes, and his white face suddenly turned purple, turning from purple to blue, as green as fruit.

"Yes, the old man said that the sky thundered, so let God open his eyes and use the thunder to kill me. ”

As if showing off, Wufu stretched his horse away, raised his head high, stared at the sky defiantly, and said: "Please open your eyes, quickly drop thunder to kill me!"

After waiting for a while, he still didn't see any movement in the sky, so he stared at Ling Feng without getting carried away, and said: "Ling Feng, I'm sorry, it's really not long-sighted, God has to let the old man go, then blame yourself for being cocooned......"

His arrogant, proud, presumptuous, and perverse smirk forced the thousands of people watching the battle to look at it with mockery.

However, because Wufu is a person from the Martial Palace, and it is also a throne, although all the giants of the ancient family on the scene despise it in their hearts, they dare not easily export humiliation, so as not to cause trouble.

"Old horseman, die. ”

Ling Feng, who was dying, didn't know where the strength came from, he opened his eyes suddenly, roared, and waved his hand.

An immortal will that ran through the past and the present shot out from Ling Feng's palm, turning into a sigil the size of several acres of land. Shrouded over the heads of the unvained others.

The sigil circulated, and a strong immortal coercion swept down, forcing the entire space to be completely distorted. The bodies of those people below were covered in blood, and the whole person was crooked, like an image refracted in the haha realm.

"It's not good, it's immortal spirit, go quickly!"

A look of horror appeared on the faces of the two elders of Xuan Ming, turned into two puffs of black smoke, and fled towards the square.

Venerable Golden Dragon and Ye Jiangcheng were shocked. When he fled, he threw off his robe. Grab Ling Feng and a group of friends and send them to safety.

And the many ancient family giants who were watching the battle around them immediately turned into birds and beasts.

"Boom!"

The runes shone brightly, and the furious power of destruction rained down like a downpour. Then it slammed down like a mountain.

"Ahhh......h

Wuyu's eyes were full of horror, and he trembled and trembled like chaff.

His own throne of the heavenly realm finally died at the hands of a lowly ant, how can he be believing?

Thoughts of remorse, drowned out by the raging runes, came to an abrupt end......

The earth shook. The shattered stone slabs were mixed with the dust in the sky, as if a ferocious sandstorm had been blown, and the thrones of the more than a dozen heavenly and human realms in the martial hall screamed again and again. Instead, he was completely overwhelmed by the sigils......

In an instant, a heavy rain of flesh and blood fell on the entire void, accompanied by mutilated limbs, which smashed on the sides of thousands of people, forcing thousands of people to be completely petrified.

At this moment, everyone's minds went blank. They really couldn't understand why Ling Feng had an Immortal Realm Essence in his hands.

That's the natal essence of the Immortal Realm, in the vast Tianxuan Continent. A treasure that you can't find at all!

"Ling Feng, you poisoned more than a dozen thrones in my Martial Palace, and suffered death. ”

The two Xuan Ming who were in the void were almost mad, and raised their hands to grab Ling Feng.

They were bored to play a vicious dog and frustrate the Golden Dragon Venerable's spirit, how could they meet Ling Feng, a vicious dog, who had bitten to death more than a dozen thrones in the Martial Palace before he died?

"The two elders of Xuan Ming, even if the deity is worth two today, it will make you disgraced. ”

The Golden Dragon Venerable's face was cold, and he immediately greeted him and exchanged hands with the two.

The Venerable of the Creation Realm cultivated to the sky, with vast supernatural powers, moving the ground and shaking the mountains, although the Golden Dragon Venerable and the two old men of Xuan Ming were both in the air, but the aftermath of the fight and trembling still forced the ground to be in a mess.

"You take Ling Feng and go quickly, and wait for us in the Dan League. ”

Seeing that the Golden Dragon Venerable was completely at a disadvantage by the two elders of Xuan Ming, Ye Jiangcheng also made a bold move at this moment.

After all, sandwiched between two behemoths, you must make a clear stand on one side, otherwise, it will be thankless and you will not be human inside and out.

At this moment, Ling Feng had completely lost consciousness, and the skin leaking in the air was pitch black, obviously poisoned deeply.

Bingxuan, Yue Buqun, Ye Wudao, Qingqing, Chen Ke, Chu Madman...... The second elder of the stars did not dare to delay, and immediately left the square with him in his arms, and flew towards the Dan League General Alliance.

The Tianqi Square in the Dan League is very far away, and according to the speed of ordinary people, I am afraid that it will only take ten days and half a month to arrive, but at present, everyone is a person who has cultivated to a high level, and a few pillars of incense time, the door of the Dan League has been vividly remembered.

As soon as their heels fell into the main hall, a group of people didn't care about the surprised eyes of the alchemists who came to assess them, and under the guidance of Yue Buqun, they came to a secluded room.

Staring at Ling Feng, who was lying quietly on the bed, with a dead and unconscious face, everyone at the scene sweated.

At this moment, Yue Buqun was taking Ling Feng's pulse.

Seeing that Yue Buqun's expression was getting more and more ugly, Bingxuan couldn't help but say, "Master, what's the situation?"

"Ling Feng used several Hongmeng Triple Transformations and Doomsday Judgment in a row, and all the vitality in his body was cut off......"

Yue Buqun said in a deep voice: "Right now, I have been poisoned by the essence blood of the Fifth Grade Poison Master, I'm afraid, I'm afraid it's ......."

Ye Wudao, Chen Ke, Chu Madman, and Qingqing were all sad in their hearts.

Ling Feng, this genius that they all admire so much, is it destined to be doomed today?

"Could it be that Ling Feng is really hopeless?"

Bing Xuan's heart was like a knife, and with the last trace of expectation, he said, "Master, aren't there other Venerable Beings in your Dan Alliance, or why don't you go and invite them to come and see Ling Feng?"

Right now, Venerable Golden Dragon and Ye Jiang Chengzheng are fighting with the two elders of Xuan Ming, and I am afraid that I will not be able to tell the excitement for a while, so I can only ask for help from other Venerables of the Dan League.

Because the Venerable of the Creation Realm, no matter the means, skills, and experience, is not comparable to Yue Buqun.

"It's useless, in addition to my teacher, there are indeed several Venerable Venerables in my Dan League......

Yue Buqun said: "However, those Venerable Venerables have been closed to life and death for a long time, and a powerful barrier has been set up around them, so I can't break into them at all. For now, I can only wait for my mentor to come back before making a decision. ”

"Master Yue Buqun, this time your Dan Alliance will really start a war with the Martial Palace?"

With the eyesight of the Second Elder of the Stars, he could already see that even if the poison in Ling Feng's body was really resolved, his qualifications would not be able to recover at all after he came back to life, which was equivalent to a mediocre person.

They are sad, but the reality is so cruel.

A person who has lost the aura of genius and his qualifications is no longer worthy of their attention to them, so he asks an irrelevant question.

Bingxuan naturally knew that even if Ling Feng came back to life, what was waiting for him was the strong contrast of falling from heaven to hell, her lips were slightly pursed, and her eyes were full of regret.