During the siege, Ling Feng always turned a deaf ear to Huo Yao and the shouts of Tianhuo Breaking the Sky.

Of course he heard the cries of the two men, but it was not his work to let him run away alone. He was so calm that he couldn't help but think in his heart that the situation in front of him was that he wanted to escape alone, could he really do it?

From the comparison of absolute strength, Ling Feng and the others have completely entered the inferiority, and it is almost a foregone conclusion that they will become prisoners. As for the escape, since they could temporarily think of it, how could Yan Yucong not be able to think of such a well-thought-out action?

Ling Feng, who had been thinking about it, suddenly had a bold idea at this point, which even made him see a hint of vitality.

Ling Feng immediately let the black-robed martial artist come to his side, let her guard Huo Yao and the others, he took a step forward, looked at Yan Yucong and said, "What do you want to do?" Say, I will do everything possible to cooperate with you, but you must promise me that you can't hurt my people, can you do it?"

Yan Yucong had an idiotic smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes staring at Ling Feng like a sword, and he laughed out loud for a while.

"Clever, really a smart person, just from a small speculation can be inferred that I may let you go, it's not simple. Yan Yucong said with a smile.

These words shocked everyone, and they thought they were in a desperate situation, but their faces suddenly showed a sense of ecstasy, but immediately after, Huo Yao and Tianhuo Potian couldn't help but shout at Ling Feng: "Don't promise him, he is just deceiving us, just wanting us to surrender unconditionally, and wanting to see us make a fool of ourselves." ”

Yan Yucong was unmoved when he heard this, with an indifferent smile on his face, he looked at Ling Feng for a long time, as if he wanted to see Ling Feng make a further choice.

Ling Feng was also looking at Yan Yucong, his eyes were like a sword, but the difference was that the originally nervous and cold expression on his face gradually became warm.

"What the Third Prince wants in his heart, it shouldn't be a blood-colored Death Domain!" Ling Feng said lightly, and an unprecedented light began to rise in his eyes.

At the same time, Ling Feng's heart was rapidly calculating, and he had grasped Yan Yucong's inner thoughts more and more accurately. He could feel that killing himself was not Yan Yucong's final thought, what he really wanted was to become the master of this land, not kill everyone.

"Go on!" Yan Yucong looked at Ling Feng with a smile, his eyes full of appreciation for the smart man.

After a while, Ling Feng suddenly said, "If I can bear the charge of causing all the bloody tragedies for you, what do you say?"

"Oh?" Yan Yucong had a noncommittal expression on his face.

But Ling Feng could still feel that Yan Yucong was already moved, but he wanted to know a more accurate plan, or he wanted to know his sincerity.

"I think, at the best time, all the powerhouses that I photographed in the Ruifeng Hou Mansion have been arrested by you, right?" Ling Feng stood against Yan Yucong, carefully observing every inch of his facial expression.

"Haha, go on, I suddenly think your idea is a little interesting. Yan Yucong finally relented, but apparently only began to be interested.

Ling Feng immediately understood that he still needed to add another fire, and immediately said, "If I am not mistaken, His Majesty the Yan Emperor has already been taken down by you." ”

Yan Yucong immediately shook his head, and said with a mysterious smile: "No, no, no, you are wrong about this, I didn't take him, but you went to take him." ”

"What do you mean?" Yan Yucong's words made Ling Feng's heart beat wildly.

"It's not interesting, if you take down His Majesty the Yan Emperor and hand over the head to me, I can consider letting you go. I'll only give you this opportunity once. Yan Yucong stared at Ling Feng, and Ling Feng was stunned for a while.

Killing Emperor Yan is actually killing Ling Tieshan, others can do this, but Ling Feng must not, otherwise he will really kill his father.

Ling Feng hesitated.

"Haha, look at your hesitant look, why, can't you make up your mind, do you still want to be a loyal and filial son? Forget it, I shouldn't give you a chance to choose. As he spoke, Yan Yucong's body suddenly turned into a pile of void flames, and in the next moment, the person had already appeared in front of Ling Feng.

"You?" Ling Feng felt the other party suddenly approaching, and his heart couldn't help but beat wildly, he faintly felt that the horror of this Yan Yucong had greatly exceeded his imagination.

"I!" Yan Yucong smiled brightly, and before Ling Feng could react with any movements, he punched Ling Feng in the chest, instantly knocking Ling Feng to the ground.

What's even more amazing is that when Yan Yucong blasted out this punch, not only was Ling Feng blown out, but the spatial barrier was also shattered in an instant, and at the same time, the surrounding large space barrier was dyed blood-red.

The black-robed warrior who saw this scene not far away couldn't help but exclaim: "He is a Blood Saint, a Blood Saint!"

Ling Feng got up from the ground outward, and was horrified to find that he had broken all his ribs with a punch from Yan Yucong.

Hearing the exclamation of the black-robed warrior, he couldn't help but ask her in a loud voice, "What did you say?"

The black-robed warrior's voice was uneasy and said: "He is a Blood Saint, I have seen him make a move before, I forgot that he has stepped into the Holy Domain, I forgot, blame me!"

"What?" Ling Feng was struck by lightning.

It wasn't until this moment that he knew that all the arrangements he had made seemed to be seamless, because of the changes in Yan Yucong's cultivation, there had been a huge loophole.

Thinking like this, Ling Feng began to feel incredible in his heart again, Yan Yucong didn't have any experience, how could he become a saint? Could it be that what was contained in the Blood Fu True Scripture was true, and he only needed to refine enough Blood Spirit Pill to successfully become a Blood Saint?

Ling Feng, who had calmed down, still couldn't believe it, although he had obtained the complete Blood Talisman True Scripture from Cui Lingyun before, he still couldn't believe that a young boy like Yan Yucong could step into the Holy Dao so quickly. You must know that Yan Yucong was not even Ling Feng's opponent before.

"Don't think nonsense, what my aunt said is not right or not, although I am infinitely close to the Blood Saint realm, I am still one step away, so I can't be regarded as a Martial Saint now, I can only say that I am the pinnacle realm of a half-step Martial Saint. Yan Yucong followed indifferently to uncover the mystery for Ling Feng.

Ling Feng's mood did not change for the better because of this, on the contrary, his mood became a little worse.

He couldn't help but think: "If you fought by yourself before, the other party only has the cultivation of the peak of the half-step Martial Saint, maybe if you fight yourself, you will have a chance to defeat the other party." ”

Ling Feng's distressed expression made Yan Yucong laugh out loud.

"Haha! Don't think about it, let's go to the show with me! You guys are just the first act of a big drama here, now come and play the second act for me!" Yan Yucong chuckled, his figure flashed to Ling Feng's side, grabbed Ling Feng's chest casually, and then turned into blood light and walked towards the immortal blood puppet's encirclement #Fierce #Shoot#.

The figures of the two had just crossed the encirclement of the immortal blood golem when suddenly a scream erupted in the air.

"Ah!!h

The black-robed martial artist who was familiar with Yan Yucong's voice couldn't help but raise his head, revealing a delicate and innocent face, and his eyes were full of incredulity.

"Lingyun, go and see what's going on?" Huo Yao said as he urged the black-robed martial artist behind him.

"Hmm!" The black-robed warrior took the huge cloak from his hair on the black robe, turned back to Huo Yao and cast an uneasy expression, followed by a layer of blood-red flame light burning on his body, and immediately turned into a blood-colored rainbow light and quickly swept past the group of undead blood golems.

Cui Lingyun had just crossed the encirclement formed by the 10,000 immortal blood puppets, and he couldn't help but be completely shocked by the scene in front of him.

Yan Yucong, who was originally incredibly strong, actually stood on the ground with embarrassment, pressing his chest with one hand, with an incredibly frightened look on his face.

"No...... Impossible!" Yan Yucong couldn't help but exclaim.

He really couldn't imagine that Ling Feng had broken all his ribs by himself, and he could still use the sword qi that threatened his own life, and what made people feel even more desperate was that Ling Feng's sword had already pierced the blood core in his body.

Although that sword did not completely shatter the blood core of his half-saint peak, the bloody aura in his body kept pouring wildly.

Yan Yucong clearly felt the rapid loss of blood and vitality in his body, the terrifying feeling of not being able to make ends meet, he hadn't felt this fear for a long time.

However, Ling Feng's figure was still surrounding his body, constantly moving at high speed, like a wind shadow, like an illusion, constantly pulling out blood-colored lights and shadows in the air that were even more illusory than Yunxia, and the fire spirit sword in his hand let out a terrifying roar like a dragon's groan, surrounding his body, compressing his living space inch by inch.

"Ling Feng, please let me go, as long as you let me go, let me do anything, I can even reveal a huge secret to you, as long as you want to know, I can say anything!" In the face of Ling Feng, the sword qi attack that fused the four attributes of blood, fire, wind, and charm in the spirit bead and blood bead at the same time, Yan Yucong had completely collapsed.

Before calculating Ling Feng, Yan Yucong had indeed done an extremely in-depth study of Ling Feng's power, but when he really fought against Ling Feng, who had completely released his power, he still found that he had underestimated Ling Feng.

"Woohoo!"

The blood-red sword shadow kept piercing Yan Yucong's body, and one after another sword qi power pierced into his body, constantly disintegrating the bloody power system in his body that was almost collapsing, making his entire person's combat power completely in a state of collapse.

Yan Yucong's eyes widened, desperately enduring the pain of the continuous weakening of the blood power in his body, the ruddy complexion on his face was fading rapidly, and finally he completely turned into a pale and embarrassed person.

"Why, why can your sword qi destroy the bloody power in my body, why is this happening?" Yan Yucong screamed in collapse, seeing that he was about to fall into defeat, he still shouted at Ling Feng unwillingly.

Ling Feng always gritted his teeth and cautiously sent out his final attacks on Yan Yucong, cutting off the dangers he might contain little by little, without the slightest intention of compromising Yan Yucong, let alone letting go of a completely perverted Blood Sect evildoer.

"Poof!"

Ling Feng once again turned into a blood-colored phantom and stabbed a bloody hole in Yan Yucong's chest, and then his body was once again hidden in the dense blood-light phantom.

A phantom-like blurred blood-red afterimage gradually covered the sky in Yan Yucong's sight, and he seemed to have entered a net composed of blood-colored sword qi, enveloping his whole person and his entire life in it.

"Poof!"

Yan Yucong's body and all the open shell points were surging blood, it was obvious that he couldn't hold on for long, maybe in the next moment, Ling Feng's attack hit his blood core again, and it could directly take his life.

And it was only at this time that Ling Feng's indifferent and cold voice faintly floated in the air, answering the biggest question in Yan Yucong's heart.

"I have also cultivated the Blood Fu True Scripture, and I have also become a blood cultivator of the non-Blood Sect, so you don't need to be too surprised, just go on the road peacefully!"

After Ling Feng finished speaking, suddenly a blood-colored light and shadow like lightning in the air, with a touch of extreme sharpness, instantly pierced the space into a deep spatial hole, slashing through Yan Yucong's body, which had lost the power to resist, and sprinkled the sky with bloody light in the air.