Chapter 282: He Dies, I Die

Since she was a child, she was used to seeing people's hearts and tricks, Murong Yan would not easily trust anyone at all, for her, only interests were the only element to connect with each other! After accidentally discovering Ling Feng's terrifying talent, her first thought was to make good use of this resource to fight for the greatest interests for herself, at that time, she never thought of having any emotional intersection with Ling Feng.

It wasn't until Han Ning came to visit and used Ling Feng as a shield for the "fake boyfriend" that Murong Yan felt a ripple in her heart: Perhaps, it is also a very good choice for him to really become a piece of the sky above his head, right?

After all, there was too little contact between the two, and Murong Yan was under extremely heavy pressure, this thought was fleeting, and only occasionally in the dead of night did it rise from the bottom of her heart, and her heart was a little uncomfortable.

In order to stifle this little sign, even when he chose to fight against Qin Zheng in order to protect Ling Feng, Murong Yan told himself deep down that this was a business, and it was just a business, and there was no emotion involved, and he was just unwilling to invest a lot of money so easily.

She doesn't know that only the word love is the most subtle in the world, and the more she tells herself in her heart that it is impossible, the more this hazy love ferments, like a blocked gate, once it is released, it will be a monstrous wave.

Until Xinglan City was besieged and the monarchs and ministers fell into despair, Ling Feng Heavenly God generally descended from the sky. The demeanor of that moment completely conquered her. Watching Ling Feng rage over Kane's injury, she suddenly had an almost crazy thought—if he was injured, would he be so angry? If he could be angry with himself, it would be an extremely sweet thing, right?

This thought was so strong that she almost wanted to let go of all the pressure and reveal her truest heart. However, Walter beside her silently reminded her that she was Murong Yan and the only heir of the Murong family!

If it weren't for Wusu forcing her to admit it, maybe Murong Yan would always choose to avoid this relationship, but at this moment, she finally let go of everything and faced her own intentions, and the fire love that was sealed under the heavy pressure completely exploded, turning into a raging flame and burning everything.

Ling Feng's body shook suddenly, and cold tears flowed through his back, as if they were about to soak directly into his heart, making him suddenly feel a trace of strange feelings in his heart, which was extremely uncomfortable.

"The love of children is the most annoying!" On the other side, Tom Chen shrugged his eyebrows impatiently, and waved the wide sleeves of his robe at will, and the vast energy smashed directly towards Ling Feng like an iron and copper wall.

Ling Feng was shocked, hurriedly protected Murong Yan, snorted in a deep voice, and smashed his fists forward fiercely!

Tom Chen's attack didn't look like substantial energy at all, as if a ball of incomparably soft cotton wool easily wrapped the energy of Ling Feng's attack in it, passed through his body, and then flicked slightly towards Murong Yan. A tenacious energy suddenly exploded, Murong Yan snorted, and her delicate body made an arc and fell straight behind her.

"Miss!" Walter rushed forward with a roar and caught Murong Yan.

Tom Chen's face was unwavering, and he looked at Ling Feng quietly and said, "With your current age, you can reach the level of pseudo-spirit, which is really good, but-it's a pity that this pair of good talents!"

"Why me?" Ling Feng asked as he stared deeply at Tom Chen, fearless. He knew very well in his heart that he would inevitably escape today, and this thought was not cowardice, but a clear understanding of the difference in strength between the enemy and us. If there is no miscalculation, Tomson's strength should be at the level of Wen Ting, that is-

Spirit Venerable Level!

He is just a beginner at the threshold of the spirit level, and he is still far from the real "spirit person", let alone a spirit venerable powerhouse who is two orders higher. It's just that the doubts in his heart have never disappeared, and he never believes that just because he humiliated Qin Zheng, Martial God Peak made a big move against him, so as to dispatch the ultimate existence of Tom Chen.

After a moment of silence, Tomson laughed: "It's nothing more than a dead word, do you still want to delay time and expect a miracle to happen? Even if I tell you, what's the use, go underground and complain?" When the words fell, he snorted lightly, and spread out his palms: "Take me a punch, the dark golden feather falls!"

A palm-sized dark golden goose feather light appeared in the palm of his hand, and the superimposed pieces of light feathers instantly formed a substantial light, and as he held it lightly in his palm, the dark golden fist suddenly flew out and headed straight for Ling Feng.

Ling Feng's gaze narrowed to the extreme, although this punch was simple and without any fancy, it gave him the feeling that it seemed to cover all directions, filling the heavens and the earth universe, and the immensity of energy was simply terrifying.

Gulping down the air, a continuous explosion of bones came from Ling Feng's body, and in the "crackling" sound, a trace of strange golden light penetrated the internal organs and bones, penetrating the skin, dyeing his body with a faint gold.

The silver mind spun wildly, instantly fused with the Gang Qi, and the liquid overflowed all over the body, forming an armor that was incomparably close to the skin. With the rhythm of every inch of Ling Feng's skin, the Red Refining Gang Armor fluctuated like a microwave, as if there was an extra layer of skin, which was incomparably light and natural.

"Hey, the boneless soft body of the mandarin duck vein?" Tang Chen showed a hint of surprise, and slowly explained the source of Ling Feng's tricks: "And this is Gangqi? It is really strange that it can form a protective armor." ”

A few words have settled, and the fist strength of "Dark Golden Feather Fall" is approaching!

Ling Feng felt a wave of energy coming from all around him frantically squeezing towards him, obviously Tom Chen did not exert any spiritual oppression, he purely used his true power to form such a punch, but the energy beyond the limit still produced a great sense of oppression.

Mouth, nose, eyes, ears...... Tricks frantically spilled out black blood, Ling Feng's face was covered with blood, and his image was extremely hideous and terrifying!

"Break it for me!"

With a roar, in the face of the punch that kept getting bigger in his eyes, Ling Feng exerted all his strength and conjured up a spiral of silver-white air pillars and blasted straight over! Bang, it was like tens of millions of tons of high explosives blasting away, and the energy exploded violently, causing the air to shrink wildly, and then it was squeezed into an incomparably condensed sword, shooting fiercely in all directions.

Countless white air waves of light were shot out of the surrounding space, and rows of chaotic holes were shot out of the ground, and I don't know how deep it was at a glance. The overflowing energy spread out like a flower along Ling Feng's energy protection, and every trace of energy edge that touched the physical object provoked a strong explosion.

For a while, the gravel was all over the sky, and the dust and smoke suddenly rose like a thick fog!

"Shattered!"

Ling Feng's arms, muscles, and skin were oppressed by the energy, and blood burst out, but Rao was like this, but he didn't retreat at all, and a ** energy was instilled into it desperately. Finally, there was a boom, and the dark golden fist that Tomson hit was completely shattered!

Murong Yan, who saw this scene from a distance, bit her lip stubbornly, her body stood motionless in the wind like a wood carving, and her nails were already deeply embedded in the flesh. Her eyes were fixed on Ling Feng from beginning to end, as if she wanted to imprint the injuries of his body into her mind like this, making the hatred in her heart burn even more intensely.

"Hahahaha, happy!" Ling Feng didn't care about the terrible injuries at all, and laughed wildly, and the laughter broke through the sky. The Star Iron Sword appeared in the palm of his hand, and his black hair pierced the Xuankong Hunting Voice, and he shouted violently: "Come again!"

Tomson didn't rush to make a move, but looked at Ling Feng in a daze for a while—born for battle!

Some people seem to have been born to fight, and only the fiercest battles can bring out the strongest colors of their lives, make their lives burn more brilliantly, and only they will become stronger in battle! Undoubtedly, Ling Feng in front of him is such a kind of person.

Tom Chen sighed, and there was an indescribable emotion in his eyes: "Twenty-six years ago, just like you, he was also amazing, and his talent was extraordinary, and he dared to challenge the authority of Martial God Peak with his body as a mere holy domain!

Oh!

The simple two words were like the echoes of distant mountains constantly echoing on the battlefield, shaking people's eardrums.

"Don't talk nonsense, if you want to fight, you will fight!" Ling Feng was not afraid, completely let go of the shackles of life and death, and his thoughts became lively and mellow. The sword spirit in the sea of consciousness buzzed and trembled, and in this case, the face became extremely sensitive, and all the stagnant places in the past disappeared.

He shouted word for word: "God! Yuan! forbidden!"

Suddenly, the surging roaring fire system Yuan Force spread out, extending hundreds of zhang long, in the wide sea of fiery red, the shadows of seven swords hung in the air like the sword of heavenly punishment that dominated the fate of all beings. The shadow of the sword continued to move subtly, and each movement seemed to be moving hundreds or thousands of times in a square inch, making people unable to figure out the trajectory of its route at all.

Bursts of forbidden power spread out, and with Ling Feng's dual domain energy, the confinement power on the soul was constantly growing. With the body of the Holy Domain, the limiting power of the domain energy is close to the pseudo-spirit level, which is the supreme effect that the "Sword Codex" mastery can produce!

Tomson also showed a shallow expression: "It turns out that you still have your hole cards unplayed! Hmm, is this your pseudo-spirit domain, it's really powerful!"

Ling Feng's mind was operating to the limit, and his eyes gradually became brilliant silver, exuding strange fluctuations. With one finger in the air, the seven sword shadows roared and rotated, completely imprisoning Tom Chen.

Tomson is like being in the boundless starry sky, and the feeling of emptiness is all around, as if he will fall into the void if he is not careful. This unreal feeling in the air finally made his face full of surprise, because he found that unless he used violent means to forcibly break through, he would not be able to see through this pseudo-spiritual realm at all!

How is this possible? I am a Spirit Venerable level powerhouse!

Compared to the Spirit Venerable Domain, what is the Pseudo Spirit Domain? Tang Chen was absolutely unwilling to admit that he had been cultivating for hundreds of years, and there would be a peerless knowledge in this world that he could not see through! Curious, he did not immediately make a killing move, but chose to experience it carefully.

"Seven Swords and Seven Shadows, Tian Yuan Forbidden, Kill!"

The lightsabers swayed and fell, like stars falling in the bright night sky, and the long tail of fireworks swept away, causing the entire domain energy to boil. The boiling meaning is getting stronger and stronger, even a trace of aftermath can make the refined steel melt into juice, even if it is a volcanic eruption, it is categorically not enough!

Tomson didn't act in a panic, just a loose robe suddenly bulged, and circles of dark golden light flowed on it, and the incomparably complex secret patterns were like fish and birds, sometimes lurking and sometimes flying, and the elves were ever-changing. No matter how violent the fire force of the outside world is, if it invades the robe three feet to the left, it will be rejected by a powerful force.

Whoosh, one of the sword shadows went straight down from the top of the head, the sword body did not arrive, the fierce sword was already approaching, if it was pierced, it would be a sudden split of the skull.

The silver-white light in Tom Chen's eyes swirled, and the energy and breath of the outside world were all mixed by him, and the soul of Zhihai was rapidly analyzing the huge data group. In the light of light, I have analyzed it tens of millions of times, but I have never found anything. And the sword light has already penetrated the dark golden shield and touched the scalp!

Suddenly, Tomson stretched out two fingers and clamped them on the top of his head, Zheng, and the sword shadow was pinched between his fingers. The sword shadow was as restless as a dragon, and in a buzzing and trembling sound, it suddenly disappeared with a snort, and then saw that the void sword shadow above his head actually returned to its original position!

Looking at the bloody mouth that was cut by his fingertips in a daze, a long-lost tingling sensation came, and Tang Chen's eyes showed a trace of shock: Unfathomable! It was completely unpredictable! With his vision of reading the true martial arts of the world, any move could at least be analyzed at least ten as long as he glanced at it, but Ling Feng's "pseudo-spiritual domain" at the moment made him completely confused.

Tom Chen's heart was filled with a trace of shock: if such a wonderful spiritual realm prototype was given enough space to grow, how would this son shake the world?

Leave him alone!

Once he made up his mind, Tom Chen was no longer perfunctory, and said: "This game should be over!

Facing the rumored Jing Yun to easily defeat Pang Chuanyun, Ling Feng finally experienced its majestic power in person, only to feel a wave of numbness and soreness all over his body, and his hands and feet were so sore that it was extremely difficult to even move. He even felt that no matter how powerful he was dozens of times, he would not be able to fight this move head-on.

It's not a hierarchical level of power at all!

- That's the power of the Spirit!

The domain energy was dispersed, and the light of the seven sword shadows suddenly converged, and they flew back to Ling Feng's sea of knowledge.

The scene receded, revealing Tomson's true body, and his body was completely shattered, his clothes rolled slightly, and a large amount of dust was raised. Naturally, these filths did not stain him half of it. Tomson stared at his cracked fingertips, and there was a trace of memory in his expression: "No one has hurt me for many years, boy, you are very good...... Even if you die, you should have no regrets. ”

The fierce killing machine is not disguised at all!

Approaching Ling Feng step by step, Ling Feng's body was extremely sore, and he couldn't raise any energy at all, so he had to watch the footsteps of death get closer and closer to him.

Rao is heart decided to make a thousand times, at this moment, when he really saw death approaching Ling Feng, Murong Yan still couldn't help but scream, and he was about to pounce. Walter refused to let go of her death this time, no matter how much she struggled.

When he was less than a zhang away from Ling Feng, Tom Chen sighed slightly: "You are a genius, it's a pity-" Before he finished speaking, his eyebrows jumped, and his palm suddenly slashed down, and the dark golden light rushed towards Ling Feng's head like a knife and axe!

The blazing breath is like an abyss!

In Murong Yan's eyes, Tom Chen's palm continued to expand, and every half inch approached was like adding a heavy stone to her heart. The heart could no longer bear such a blow, and she cried out bitterly and passed out.

Shout!

At the moment when everyone thought that Ling Feng was going to die, a sword spirit with a crystal body about a foot long broke through the air, and the speed was amazingly fast, almost completely eliminating all the barriers of time and distance!

Snort, Tom Chen's palm left a long blood mark on Ling Feng's left forehead, and at the same time, the sword spirit crossed the front and headed straight towards Tom Chen's front door.

Obviously, the power of this sword spirit is not very strong, but Tom Chen's face changed and showed a hint of helplessness, and his body retreated violently and shouted: "Senior sister, don't embarrass me!"

The sharp whistling sound suddenly started, Mu Yulin was dressed in a white power suit, the hair on his forehead was wet, and his rapid breathing showed how much effort it took for his master to arrive all the way. She stretched out her hand and waved the sword spirit and looked at Tom Chen: "Senior brother, I don't allow you to kill him!"

An extremely direct sentence, but it contains Mu Yulin's great anger and determination!

Tang Chen frowned slightly, for the first time since he appeared, he showed such a difficult look, sighed and looked at Mu Yulin and said: "Qin Zheng brought back a letter to claim that this son was entangled with you, and the master didn't believe it originally, but just ordered me to kill this son to stop the rumors." Senior sister, aren't you holding him up so much now, aren't you confirming those rumors?"

"Is it because of those unconfirmed rumors that you can kill people at will?" Mu Yulin said angrily.

Tom Chen smiled, his expression was full of cruelty: "As long as you don't let these ordinary people like Senior Sister get entangled too much, even if you kill tens of millions of people, what's the matter?" he said in a disdainful tone, and he felt that he didn't care about the people of the world.

Ling Feng was shocked: Sure enough! Sure enough, it was because of Mu Yulin! The fog that shrouded his heart was cleared by Tom Chen's words, and at the same time, another even bigger fog emerged——

Why is Wushen Peak so disgusted by the close relationship between the man and Mu Yulin?

Mu Yulin was stunned for a moment, and then said: "I don't care about others, but you are not allowed to hurt him! Otherwise, don't blame me for making a move!" Ju Yingjian suddenly flew into the air, shining brightly.

"Senior sister, I know what you have learned clearly, I'm afraid you can't stop me!" Tomson said confidently, and then raised his right fist, and his real power surged!

"You can try!" At the critical moment, Mu Yulin shouted loudly, and Ju Yingjian suddenly turned to his throat: "I can't stop you, but - I can kill myself!"

Tom Chen's expression changed drastically, and he couldn't care about killing Ling Feng anymore, and instead shouted, "Senior sister, don't come nonsense!" He had a look of panic on his face, and he didn't have the expression that he had in his hands on all the changes in all beings. Ling Feng was even more shocked, he never thought that Mu Yulin would be so decisive, how could he let Yiren treat each other so affectionately?

Ju Ying's sword slowly pierced into the skin, a drop of blood poured out, and Mu Yulin said calmly: "He dies, I die!"