With Ling Feng fleeing, there was no point in continuing the fight.

More than 100,000 strong people in the square stopped one after another, and they confronted each other clearly.

"Today's matter ends here, and the Qingdi Gate must not interfere in the future. ”

The law minister who was like an open heaven giant looked down at the ground like an ant-sized disciple of the Blue Emperor Sect.

"Disciple obeys!"

Jin Ao, one heart, one thought, and seventy or eighty thousand disciples and elders immediately agreed with respectful expressions.

"Huang'er, stay in the door to accompany your mother during this time, and when your father returns, you can't make another ......"

Ni Hou looked at her daughter uncomfortably and instructed.

"My daughter got it. ”

Nihuang also understood that the Blue Emperor Sect could protect Ling Feng to such an extent, and it was already benevolent and righteous.

"Yang Gulin, when the local venerable comes back from Ningzhou, he will definitely come to visit. ”

Falling this last sentence, the body of the Nihou Divine Mansion peeled off little by little like a petal, disappearing and invisible.

"Then the sect master is waiting for your explanation in Ziqi Palace!"

Yang Gulin's voice was like a Hong Zhong, revealing deep anger: "The disciples of Ziqi Palace listen to the order, no matter what method this sect master uses, he will definitely bring Ling Feng's corpse back to Ziqi Palace, otherwise he will not have to come back." ”

His real body is actually the same as Ni Hou, not in the square of the Qingdi Gate, hundreds of millions of miles away. Otherwise, with the Immortal Realm's supernatural powers, how could Ling Feng be allowed to escape easily?

"The disciple obeyed. ”

The Red Blood Elder and many powerhouses of the Purple Qi Palace knelt down one after another.

"Red Blood Protector. Ling Feng is a heinous crime, why don't we divide our troops into three ways and encircle and suppress him together?"

After Yang Gulin's breath dissipated. The Fallen King said tentatively.

Anyway, everyone has a common enemy, and working together will make it easier to eradicate the target.

"Ling Feng, this person has broken through the creation, and he is no longer a soft persimmon that can be manipulated by others, and his methods are extremely strange, this Dharma Protector is eager to join forces with you. ”

The Red Blood Protector stared at Ling Feng's escape route and said, "And the direction of his escape should be the Ice and Snow Plains, which is extremely cold here. And the vastness is boundless, and there are many people chasing and killing together. Surely find this damn bastard quickly......"

"This kid was hit by the joint attack of the two Creation Quadruple Heavenly Venerables of your Ziqi Palace before, and he must have a very serious injury on his body, otherwise it would not be possible to flee directly without using his divine powers, but to sweep along the vast mountains. ”

Blood Thousand Kills speculated: "And this ice and snow plain. The climate is cold, the wind and snow are vast, and the people are inaccessible, so we will set out to track it now, if it is too late for him to escape, the sky and the earth are vast, and it is really impossible to find it. ”

"Without further ado, we'll go now. ”

The one-armed elder was an impatient, and his voice hadn't yet landed. He led a group of strong men of the Wu family to quickly track down the traces left by Ling Feng.

"Jin Ao, with one heart and one thought, the mountains and rivers meet. There will be a period later. ”

The fallen Dharma King, the Blood Thousand Kills, the Red Blood Dharma Protector and others put aside their cruel words, and left with 80,000 strong people like a tide.

The blood is endless, and when Lin Sansi was leaving, he glared at Nihuang viciously.

Thousands of miles away. It is a plain made of ice and snow.

Huge clumps of snowflakes swirled down from the sky and fluttered one after another. It's like shaking a cotton pulp.

The heavens and the earth are vast, and the earth is silent, covered with a thick layer of snow......

The embarrassed figure suddenly appeared on the ice and snow plain, like a little sesame on flour, as conspicuous.

At this moment, Ling Feng's face and hair were covered with a thick layer of flying snow, and his clothes, which were originally stained with blood, were corroded by the flying snow, and a little scarlet blood fell on the snow-white ground, leaving indelible traces.

The reason why Ling Feng didn't take the flyby method was because the Void had already been blocked by the enemy, which would cause his target to be larger and easily exposed.

Although Ling Feng's injuries this time were not serious, they were injured in the backbone.

The backbone supports the person's lying and walking, and any injury, even the slightest bit, will make the person slow down and slow down.

With Ling Feng's strong body and the moisture of the milky white liquid, it only takes a few hours to complete the repair.

However, this must be done without the body being able to exercise vigorously.

But the endless pursuers in the rear did not give him this opportunity at all.

Today was the third day since Ling Feng had escaped from the Blue Emperor Gate, and he had hardly stopped for a moment, exhausted.

Originally, the backbone that had just been repaired was cracked open again under the violent action, and the injury was further injured.

He didn't eat or drink for three days, ran frantically for his life, and in ordinary times, his cultivation was fundamentally irrelevant.

But since the effect of Hongmeng's triple transformation faded, he was already in the weakest state, and the heart-piercing pain transmitted by his backbone caused him to be at the end of his strong crossbow.

At this moment, even if it was an ordinary Venerable who had just entered the Creation Realm, he could easily take his life.

Running dozens of feet away in a row, Ling Feng stumbled, and fell headlong into the vast wind and snow, he lay directly on the ground, gasping for breath, because his lips were chapped, he grabbed a snow ball and stuffed it into his mouth.

The chill of melting snow shook his tired spirit.

"Here are the footprints that people have set foot in, Ling Feng, this kid must be not far ahead, everyone chase me." ”

At this moment, a roar of excitement was transmitted from behind, which was particularly piercing in the silent ice and snow world.

Ling Feng frowned, condensed his last remaining strength, bounced up suddenly, gritted his teeth, pursed his mouth, and ran forward.

If he was in the primeval jungle with towering ancient trees, Ling Feng might still have a way to hide his tracks.

But this plain, a flat river, all of them are vast wind and snow, don't say that a person, even if a cockroach crawls over, can leave footprints, he wants to hide his breath, how easy is it?

"Look, everyone, the people are there, send a signal to let the nearby team know where this kid is. ”

The movement caused by Ling Feng's wild run was finally noticed by the pursuers in the rear.

Excited voices sounded, and with a 'whoosh', a stream of blazing energy shot directly into the sky like a bazooka, and it could be seen within a radius of tens of thousands of zhang.

In the rush to escape, Ling Feng subconsciously stepped back and glanced away.

I found that I was chasing a small team of more than a dozen disciples of Ziqi Palace, and half of them surpassed the creation in cultivation.

With Ling Feng's injuries under his eyes, he couldn't resist it at all.

You chase after me, running wild in the snow, like a pack of hungry wolves meeting a lost fawn.

Exhausted, Ling Feng's speed slowed down month by month, and the enemy got closer and closer to him......

Brush Brush Brush –

At this moment, dozens of figures fell from the vast ethereal sky in front of them, and it was the hunting team led by Lin Sansi and Blood Wuya. (