"After that woman's adultery was broken, she actually rebelled against the Feng Clan! Under the joint efforts of many elders, she was seriously injured, and she was about to be captured, but she didn't expect——"

The painting was slightly flawed, her face showed great pain, and she clenched her teeth tightly: "She was so ruthless that she used her own child as a threat, forcing the elders to retreat!"

"What?"

Ling Feng was shocked, with his mother's heart being the kindest in the world, it was really hard to imagine that a mother would do such a thing. But the pain on her slightly flawed face is enough to show that she is not lying at all!

According to the information she revealed, the child who was coerced was naturally referring to herself, and even a little recollection of such a painful past was avoided, how could she be indifferent if she touched it again?

Even Qiao Qiao was silent all of a sudden, comparing her heart to her heart, she also felt that if she encountered such an encounter as a slight flaw in the painting, I am afraid it would be difficult to guarantee that she would not become angry.

took a deep breath, which slowly calmed down the angry mood, and the painting micro-flawed face returned to calm: "The child who was taken hostage is pregnant with the rare Tianfeng bloodline of the Feng Clan, and the elders dare not act rashly, so they have to let the two of them leave." The rest of the story was simpler, they fled all the way to the territory of the Oro Empire, and then cruelly abandoned the child. If that kid hadn't just awakened the skill of Nirvana rebirth, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been lucky!"

The cold eyes fell on Qiao Qiao's body, and his tone was a little stiff: "That woman must have lived happily all these years, right?"

Anyone could hear the sarcasm in her voice.

Jojo snorted and turned her head, unwilling to answer her question. Ling Feng sighed slightly, and the voice passed - "Qiao Qiao has never seen her parents since she was a child. ”

Hearing this, Hua Weifang's expression was stunned, and when he looked at Qiao Qiao again, he no longer had that sharp meaning, and his eyes showed a hint of softness.

"You wicked woman, I tell you, don't think that if you talk nonsense, I will believe you!" At this time, Qiao Qiao said angrily after thinking about it.

Painting slightly flawed eyebrows, just about to refute, Ling Feng hurriedly waved his hand and interjected: "Sister Painting, who did you listen to these things?"

"Huh?"

Ling Feng said euphemistically: "When we were together, you weren't very old, and you had no memory of your childhood. I don't think it's clear that there may be some misunderstanding. ”

"Hmph, could the patriarch risk his own honor to be ruined and can't talk nonsense to me?"

Immediately understood what Ling Feng meant, since the meeting, it was the first time that Hua Weifang spoke to Ling Feng in a heavy tone.

Ling Feng froze slightly, thinking of the experience of getting along with her when she was a child, at that time, painting slightly flaws was very stubborn, and the things she decided could not be easily reversed by others. So, he sighed slightly, and temporarily let go of the idea of exploring the secrets of the year.

After all, the painting has been in the Feng clan for so many years, and the concept formed under the indoctrination of the Feng clan for many years cannot change quickly, and it is impossible to make any reversal judgment before he has no conclusive evidence.

Just when the atmosphere was a little stiff, a soft shout came from the distance: "Paint!"

Ling Feng raised his eyes and saw a purple fusiform flame breaking through the air at an extremely fast speed, and wherever it passed, the void seemed to suddenly change from nothingness to a liquid-like substance, and it fluctuated endlessly.

Shout!

A long figure rushed straight to Shi Tian's shield, the person who came had a delicate face, a purple robe, and his bearing and demeanor alone were indeed handsome, but a touch of ruthlessness that inadvertently slipped in the depths of his eyes destroyed this feeling. It seems that the round and smooth mirror surface has passed a stone, which makes people feel so abrupt and strange.

The person who came was Mingxin Zen!

Ling Feng's eyes froze, for some reason, he felt that the Mingxin Zen at this moment seemed to have a dull and natural flavor on his body. Originally, although he was also a Lingzun, he always felt that something was missing, but at this moment, this deficiency was perfectly filled.

Dangerous!

Ling Feng's eyes widened sharply, and he shouted, "Brother Shi, get out of the way!"

"The mantis arm is a car, and you can't do it yourself!" Before Shi Tian'e and the others could distinguish clearly, they saw Ming Xinzen snorting, shaking his hand, and a half-moon-shaped light wheel slashed directly towards the shield.

Bang!

With the earth-shattering sound, Shi Tian'e's body shook suddenly, his face became pale for a while, and he spit out a mouthful of blood with a "poof".

"Look for death!"

Ling Feng's heart was the most protective, as soon as he saw Shi Tian'e like this, he was furious, the corners of his eyes jumped, and he took out the Star Iron Sword with both hands and stepped forward angrily.

"Mingxin Zen, what are you making trouble!"

Although he was a little angry at Ling Feng's questioning, once Ling Feng was in danger, he still didn't say a word and stood up first.

Ming Xinzen looked at the slight flaws in the painting, revealing extremely sad eyes, and only after a long time did he say in a deep voice: "Painting, do you really want to shoot at me for an outsider?"

"Hmph! Xiaofeng is my younger brother, and no one can bully him!"

There was another deep silence, and Mingxinzen's voice trembled slightly: "...... Don't you know anything about your intentions over the years?"

These words were long and long, full of the smell of sadness, so that the slightly flawed face of the painting could not help but pass a touch of unnaturalness. Seeing this scene, Mingxin Zen seemed to feel that there was an opportunity to take advantage of it, and hurriedly said, "Could it be that in your mind, I can't compare to him?"

This sentence suddenly made the little apology in Dehua's heart disappear, and she said coldly: "Xiao Feng is more important than anyone else in my mind! Not to mention one you, even ten, hundred, don't add up to a finger of Xiao Feng!"

The painting is very flawed, and there is no room for doubt. The cold tone seemed to be able to stir up the void and shake the clouds in all directions.

Ming Xinchan stumbled hard, as if he had been hit by a giant tree on the head, and a miserable cheek appeared, and he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "Okay, good! It's not as good as a finger! Since I'm so cheap in your mind, I want to see what kind of person you value is!"

His eyes were like sharp swords, and he stared at Ling Feng with a "swish": "You don't only know how to hide behind a woman, and you don't even have the courage to fight!?"

"Snort. Ling Feng spewed out a cloud of cold air from his nose, and said with a sneer: "It's really beyond your strength that even the defeated generals of your subordinates dare to speak arrogantly! Could it be that the appearance of running away in embarrassment was forgotten by yourself so quickly?"

The scar was revealed, Ming Xinzen's face was extremely ugly, and when he looked at Ling Feng again, he was full of yin owl meaning, and shouted: "Don't come to the advantage of your tongue!

"Since you are not afraid of being humiliated again, I will do what you wish!" Ling Feng's expression was disdainful, and the Star Iron Sword slowly slashed out, pointing diagonally towards the void. A faint starlight descended from the sky, faintly reflecting each other with the tip of the Star Iron Sword, like a divine light.

Tilting his head slightly, he said in a condensed voice to the side of him: "Sister, don't worry, this kind of jumping clown will not be taken to heart by me." ”

The painting hesitated slightly, then retreated behind him, and instructed: "Be careful yourself, the talent of their Zifeng clan is quite weird, you must remember!"

Seeing that the painting was slightly flawed and showed a gentleness that Ling Feng had never felt before, Ming Xinchan was about to go crazy with jealousy, his eyes became red, and the purple light around his body was rolling like a torrent, and there was a whistling sound when it spread.

The solemn look in Ling Feng's eyes flashed, and although Fang Cai said it easily, he didn't seem to care about Mingxin Zen. In fact, he was extremely cautious in his heart!

After all, the other party is a genuine Lingzun, and he is known as the genius of the Feng clan, and the reason why he was able to win easily last time was because he took the lead. And judging from the shot he made just now, it seems that his strength has made great progress by easily repelling Shi Tian's doom, which is particularly worthy of caution.

"Purple, Moon, Leave, Collapse!"

Every word was like a boulder whistling, hammering into the void, smashing the air with a humming sound, and the air flow was evaporated into the purest molecules, dissipating and escaping.

An arm-long, string-thin light suddenly popped away, clanging and clanging, and a strange sound exploded, stabbing people's heads into confusion and disgusting.

Ling Feng only felt the skin of his arm tighten for a while, and his pores felt a deep coldness, and he was startled, and he didn't have time to think and completely unexpectedly swung his sword out.

In a hurry, an exquisite heaven and earth prison suddenly flew out from the tip of the sword, it seemed to be able to eat and drink, and every half inch it flew out would increase a little, and finally it became the size of an adult, covering a void!

Snort!

Thundered!

Two explosions, in Ling Feng's shocked eyes, he saw three cracks appear on the surface of the Heaven and Earth Prison little by little. This process is unusually slow, but it is extremely clear, allowing people to see the changes in each decomposition process, and step by step to provoke the deepest fears in the human heart.

Ling Feng's eyes burst with divine light, and he shouted, "Condensation!"

The five fingers of his right hand burst out of the flames, and the pure fire system Yuan Force was like a fine nutrient injected into the heaven and earth prison, making its body on the verge of disintegration strong again, and the thick light shone in all directions.

Mingxin Zen's expression completely turned into a gloomy owl, his hands waved rapidly, the string-like purple fire drummed again and again, and the sound of Zheng Zheng became more and more urgent, like a beast skin drum beating on the battlefield, it was so shocking!

The two sides were briefly deadlocked.

The flames exploded and flew up like fireflies for a long time, like a dream. But this dream is extremely cruel, even if it is only a little edge of fire, it will immediately burn to ashes.

"Give me—crack!"

The purple fire in Mingxin Zen's eyes was gloomy, and the bewitching purple fire condensed into the shape of two fire phoenixes, and when they raised their heads, the purple fire phoenix gradually jumped out of their eyes!

The diffuse purple light completely soaked Ming Xinzen's entire face, making him look illusory and misty.

Cluck-la-la-la-

With the mutation, the heaven and earth prison could no longer support it, and it shook violently, and the cracks that had just been filled on the surface reappeared, and the cracks that had spread out seemed to become a spider web, spreading in all directions.

Ling Feng felt an unprecedented shock wave coming, as if he had been hit head-on by a huge wave. Now, even if he was using a fierce hammer, he didn't want to make Ling Feng feel so uncomfortable, but at that moment, the feeling of being cut off from the energy light between his five fingers and the maintenance of the heaven and earth prison was extremely uncomfortable!

With a breath of reverse qi, Ling Feng felt that his throat was a little fishy, and his face suddenly became flushed. Knowing that something was wrong, Ling Feng used his True Yuan Force again and again, and put down this reverse blood pressure vigorously.

His complexion suddenly became normal again, except that he looked a little pale. Ordinary people may not be able to notice it, but the slight flaws of the painting, which have been paying attention to it, are shocked, and they subconsciously take a step forward! Fortunately, they are still rational in their hearts, so they do not make a disturbing move.

"Hahahaha!" Ming Xinzen laughed wildly: "Aren't you rampant?

In the midst of wild laughter, his figure suddenly turned into a streamer of light, and rushed to it at great speed. His fingers trembled wildly in the air like a convulsion, and with each tremor there was a string of purple fire erupting, compared to the "Purple Moon Collapse" when they first met, his fine skills at this moment were more mysterious. The energy blades that came one by one were shadowless and invisible, and it was extremely difficult to hide, which made people a little embarrassed.

Sizzle, sizzle!

There were cracks one after another, and Ling Feng's body was cut out of several bloody wounds, which looked quite terrifying.

Qiao Qiao couldn't help it, and there was a hint of eagerness on his little face, so he was ready to step forward and make a move. But the slightly flawed figure around her moved slightly, and grabbed her.

"You wicked woman, what do you want to do?" Qiao Qiao was anxious and angry, like a kitten to scratch the slight flaws, threatening: "If you don't let go of me again, beware of me making you blush!"

"You be quiet!" Rao was also angry in his heart, and he was still made laughing and crying by her childish threats, and couldn't help but shout: "Aren't you in a hurry when I am?"

Qiao Qiao was stunned for a moment, and her expression was a little stunned. Thinking of Ling Feng's plain personality and soft personality on the outside and strong on the inside, if he rashly went up to help, it might really be counterproductive.

Although the painting seemed to persuade Qiao Qiao very rationally, the tension in her heart was unabated, and she vaguely felt that there seemed to be something very abnormal about today's Mingxin Zen. So, she secretly made up her mind that if something was a little wrong later, even if Ling Feng was unhappy, she would definitely take action!

"Die!"

Seeing that Ling Feng avoided it again and again, Ming Xinzen's smile became more and more arrogant, and his expression became more and more approaching madness, and the purple fire of the fingertip strings continued to collapse, each of which could cause a little damage to Ling Feng in a lighter or heavier way.

On the other hand, Ling Feng's expression became more and more calm, as if the injured person was not himself at all, and he had nothing to do with him. From beginning to end, his expression was as indifferent as an ancient stone-

Calm and intimidating!

Suddenly, two clusters of silver light filled Ling Feng's eyes, making him look like a silver man, completely devoid of the aura of all living people.

Empty, solid, have, nothing......

All the energy trajectories were clearly reflected in the sea of consciousness, and in the continuous dodging, he finally found a gap, so that he could insert his mind into it.

He seemed to have no power to resist, but in fact, he was constantly condensing the energy of his mind, looking for a breakthrough. At this moment, the invisible attack was no longer mysterious in his eyes, but it was as clear as an autumn leaf floating slowly, and he could hold it!

"Poof!"

Ling Feng's Star Iron Sword suddenly stabbed out, and three lotus-shaped sword gangs flew out slowly—Folding Lotus Flash!

After the three loud bangs of "Dangdang", those three attacks were instantly annihilated!

This unexpected result saw that Ming Xinzen was stunned, and then sneered: "Luck will eventually be exhausted, I want to see what else you can get lucky at——"

Before the words were finished, something shocked him unspeakably happened, only to see that dozens of attacks in succession were wiped out by the lotus flowers that slowly bloomed.

"This time, it's my turn!"

Taking advantage of the moment when Mingxin Zen was sluggish, Ling Feng's right hand slammed down, and the Star Iron Sword bloomed with a hundred zhang of glory, and his figure wrapped around it, instantly getting involved in it and breaking straight towards Mingxin Zen.

"Kill!"

A heavy and fierce one, as if the pressure of a giant mountain descending directly to the top of Mingxin Zen's head.

Feeling the force that seemed to crush him, Mingxin Zen's crazy state of mind couldn't help but break through a crack, and fear was overflowing! He roared wildly: "Don't think that you can subdue me in this way! Purple Qi is coming from the east!"

With a roar, he waved his hands violently into the distance, and a ball of stars flew out abruptly, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the depths of the starry sky. It seemed that the attack method of this move was a bit nonsensical, but soon Ling Feng sensed that something was wrong!

Heavy! Terrible heavy!

Feeling a terrifying heavy force at the vest, Ling Feng only felt that the fur on his body was about to explode, and his mind was like a mental mirror, quickly reflecting the scene behind him-

A ball of purple light the size of a human head rolled diagonally and fell straight towards the back. Its speed is getting faster and faster, and the strength is so strong that the space is constantly bursting with the sound of bursting!

"Damn it!"

Ling Feng scolded secretly, he didn't expect that this Mingxin Zen's essence technique would be so weird, and he would be able to attack in such an unbelievable way and angle. Right now, if you prepare to attack Ming Xinzen again, then you will have to face the same fierce blow!

How do you decide?

In a thousandth of an instant, Ling Feng immediately made a decision! There was a trace of fierce battle intent in his eyes, and the Star Iron Sword in his hand fell fiercely as usual without pausing at all-"Slash!"

Mingxinzen's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that he dared to completely ignore his "Purple Qi from the East", and instead attacked as usual.

This, this madman!

This kind of completely life-fighting style of play, Mingxin Zen never thought that it would appear on a dignified spiritual venerable. But that's how the incredible happened. What made him even more devastating was that he needed to endure this madness!

Retreat, keep retreating.

Ming Xin Chan was sure that the purple qi from the east could severely damage and even kill Ling Feng's body, but he was not sure that he could be unscathed under Ling Feng's attack first. Therefore, if you spare your life like him, you can only retreat endlessly!

As a result, there was a strange scene on the battlefield, Mingxin Zen's body retreated like a streamer, Ling Feng chased after him, but behind Ling Feng was a purple fire group chasing after him.

This duel seems to have turned into a strange chase battle, which makes people laugh and cry!