"What's going on?"

"Why are our weapons out of our control?"

The sword disc composed of countless blades rotated in the void, reflecting the majestic sword qi power, forcing everyone present to be terrified and inexplicable.

"Oh my God, this space has been forcibly imprisoned with great magical powers. ”

At this moment, there was another terrifying explosion in the crowd.

Thousands of people immediately extended their divine consciousness outward, and found that this space was blocked by a mysterious force, and it could not be penetrated no matter what.

Ling Feng's brows were furrowed.

Being able to completely seal off the space without the help of any treasures, the cultivation of the person who made the attack was extremely terrifying, and he had already surpassed the immortal.

As soon as he remembered the words of Blood Wuya before he died, Ling Feng's heart sank even more.

"Bang bang bang-"

At this moment, thousands of weapons hovering in the sky shook violently, and in turn, thousands of divine lights emerged, revealing a majestic figure.

"Who are you? Who killed the beloved disciple of the local venerable?"

Although he was wrapped in a layer of divine light, it could be vaguely seen that this person was wearing a crown on his head, wearing a galaxy robe, and between the opening and closing of his eyes, purple light shone brightly, and the heavens and the earth sank.

"This senior, I don't know who your beloved disciple is?"

Bing Changtian said with a frown.

At the moment, this old man is just a clone, but the coercion emitted has reached the point where even space cannot bear it, and according to the judgment of the breath, the cultivation of the true body has at least reached the level of the Immortal Five Heavens.

Such big shots. It is enough to call it a generation of Tianjiao, and it is far from what they can achieve as ants.

"I am a sword demon who dies alone, and my disciples are bloodless. ”

The old man with the crown on his head asked the guilty, "Who is it?" How dare you wipe out his primordial spirit?"

Thousands of people gasped and turned their gazes on Ling Feng.

Ice swirled, and Zhou Qiumin's delicate cheeks turned white.

They didn't expect that the master would come to Xingshi so soon to ask for guilt!

Right now, this big man is a true immortal realm venerable, even if Ling Feng has great powers, how can he withstand his anger?

"I killed people. ”

Ling Feng stood up and told the grievances between the two.

Dugu passed away water, the face of the ancient well has no waves, listen carefully.

"Sword Demon Senior. It is your beloved disciple who has gone astray and is guilty of death. You know the righteousness very well, and you will definitely not help your relatives, and you will not worry about juniors like me, right?"

After telling the truth, Ling Feng raised his head and stared at this majestic divine mansion.

The sword demon is lonely and passed away. From Tianxuan, thousands of years ago it was already a prestigious existence, and his cultivation was even more profound, and the current Ling Feng was just an ant in his eyes.

Therefore, his only choice is to move with affection and reason, hoping that Dugu Shui can let him go, otherwise. No one can save him today.

"Even if my beloved disciple deserves death, it is not the turn of a junior like you to use the criminal law privately. ”

Dugu Shuishui said sharply: "The local venerable will give you a death and give him a burial." ”

"Lonely senior. Don't look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha. ”

Feeling the strong killing intent, Ling Feng's face turned pale, and he said again and again: "No matter what, the junior is also from the same continent as you, can you read this little bit of affection and let the junior have a way to live?"

"Are you in a relationship with the local Zun Pan?"

Sword Demon Dugu Shui snorted coldly: "Although the Tianxuan Continent is a small plane. However, there are billions of sentient beings, and I don't know how many cultivators cross the universe every year. You are naïve, and it is undoubtedly a fool's dream to try to escape with this. ”

The sneering voice echoed, and his palm jerked forward.

The space around Ling Feng immediately distorted, as if an invisible giant hand was holding Ling Feng's throat, forcing his body to hang in the air, making it difficult to breathe, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

"Go to the Netherworld to atone for my disciple. ”

A ruthless color flashed in Dugu Shuishui's eyes, and his five fingers slowly closed.

At the same time, Ling Feng's strong body immediately cracked apart little by little, and streams of scarlet blood shot out.

"Storm ......"

Death was close at hand, Bing Xuan, Zhou Qiumin and the others were like knives, screaming hysterically.

At this moment, they couldn't help Ling Feng at all, and could only watch him fall.

"Driving ......"

At this moment, dozens of white points of light suddenly appeared in the distance of the pitch-black sky.

These points of light flickered like fireflies, and everywhere they passed, they conveyed terrifying waves of aura, as if even the dark night was torn apart by them.

This scene forced everyone present to be stunned.

Even if it was Dugu Shuishui, he couldn't help but look back, and he also paused the action of pressing Ling Feng to death.

As the distance narrowed, everyone could see clearly that there were dozens of heavenly horses coming from the clouds.

The horse is very strange, snow-white, with a horn on its head and a pair of wings several feet long on its back.

What's even more incredible is that the aura of these heavenly horses is extremely strong, and each of them has reached the Six Tribulations, which is equivalent to the cultivation of the human creation realm.

And at this moment, dozens of heavenly horses are riding a knight with a white mask.

Although these people couldn't see their faces clearly, judging by their breath, the cultivation of each statue was not lower than that of the Creation Five Heavens.

In addition to this, the most striking thing is that at the rear of the procession, there is also an incense cart.

The nose of the incense cart was tethered to eight heavenly horses, all wrapped in expensive and fine silk, and the gold-encrusted windows were obscured by a curtain of pale blue crepe......

On both sides of this carriage, there were two old men with white beards hanging their heads, and their cultivation was actually creating the Nine Heavens.

"Where did you come from, and what is the purpose of coming to Lanling City?"

Sword Demon Dugu's pupils flashed with a gleam.

How sharp are his eyes?

At present, these dozens of heavenly horses, named the Five Spirit Divine Horse, are the alien beasts of the ancient divine beasts, and they are hard to find, and it is already very difficult to raise one, and now they are used in groups to trailer, and it is obvious that the power of the people who come is very strong.

"This senior, in the Wind and Snow Silver City, Wang Qianzhi, a disciple of Yunxue Valley. ”

A young man riding on a heavenly horse in front of him didn't seem to expect to encounter a genuine immortal earth deity in the small Lanling City, so he immediately turned over and dismounted, and said in a sincere panic:

"I came to Lanling City today to pick up a junior from her old man's house on the order of the ancestor in the door. ”

"Wind and Snow Silver City, it turns out that you are disciples of the second-grade sect Yunxue Valley. ”

Lonely Passing Water pondered for a moment and said, "Hehe, the local venerable has an old relationship with a few elders in your family, and they are not outsiders to each other. I don't know what is the name of the junior you want to pick up, and who is the surname?"