"Ling Feng, don't waste your thoughts, just now your physical body can't destroy my Yin Banner, so you won't have any chance. ”

Seeing that Ling Feng was planning to destroy the Yin Banner with flames, Zhang He did not show a mocking look on his face:

"Haha, stupid thing, the old man's seven-sided yin banner seals the souls of thousands of strong people, to the yin to the evil, the ordinary flame between heaven and earth can't be ...... at all"

The next moment, the smile on his face froze and turned into deep horror.

I saw the black and the resentful seven-sided banner struggling violently in the purple flames, letting out bursts of strange cries.

"The Ignition of the Earth's Heart, how can you still have a fire-based elemental king in your kid's body?"

Zhang He's eyes widened widely, and he watched in a daze as the seven-sided yin flags curled little by little in the flames, burning ......

His seven-sided shadow banner cannot destroy its roots with ordinary power, which is why he swears to it.

But all things in heaven and earth are mutually reinforcing, and the high temperature of the elemental fire is the biggest nemesis of the Yin Banner.

Poof—

The seven-sided yin banner was completely incinerated into nothingness, and the majestic ghost qi rolled upside down, forcing Zhang Hemian to 'poof', a stream of blood shot out of his mouth, and the whole person withered to the ground.

At the same time, the formation collapsed, and the black evil power gathered around it completely dissipated, revealing Ling Feng's figure.

"Come out!"

Ling Feng's sleeve robe swept away, and thousands of powerhouses in his sea of divine consciousness, like little puppets, continued to shoot out of his body, falling to the ground and turning into normal human size.

Dozens of forces. Thousands of people looked at Zhang He, and then at Ling Feng's back, revealing deep horror.

Has the tide really turned?

Today's World War I. Give them the feeling of dreaming.

"Ling Feng, you ruined my yin flag, ruined my good deeds, the old man fought with you......"

At this moment, Zhang He suffered from the ghost qi of the Seven Yin and White Bone Demons, and his combat effectiveness was greatly reduced.

However, the anger surging in his heart made him rush towards Ling Feng like a mad dog.

Of course. At this moment, if he wants to leave, Ling Feng may not let him go, and the choice left for him is to gamble.

Zhang He took every step. The figure skyrocketed by one point, and when it approached Ling Feng's side, his body size reached dozens of zhang, and his huge body was surrounded by qi. There is an indescribable sense of power.

"Do you deserve it?"

With a sneer, Ling Feng's body turned into a burst of blood-colored wind and sand and swept towards Zhang He's strong mountain-like body.

"The Divine Fist is invincible. ”

Zhang He raised the thick iron fist of the rice bucket, and swept towards the blood-colored crystals in the sky.

Huhuhuhu-

The wind was howling, surging wildly, twisting the blood-colored crystals in the sky and turning rapidly, ever-changing.

"The Shuttle of Judgment......

Between the stalemates, as Ling Feng's ethereal voice sounded, the blood-colored crystals in the sky strangely closed and turned into a blood-colored shuttle. It was like a beam of light that pierced through his chest.

Snort -

The sound of the blade tearing flesh and blood suddenly sounded, and I saw that Zhang He's huge body had a big hole, and blood gushed out like a spring.

"Ahhh......hh

Under the sting. Zhang He looked like crazy, his body was like a deflated ball, slowly beginning to wilt and shrink.

"Zhang He, let's die. ”

The collapse was complete, and the blood-colored shuttle spread out again, turning into blood-colored crystals in the sky. Wrapped Zhang He like a swarm of man-devouring ants. gnawing on huge prey.

As soon as a puddle of blood bloomed, Zhang He's body had already melted at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in an instant, it turned into a white bone and fell on the cold ground.

"City Lord Zhang is dead?"

Several successive Seven Heavens Venerables were buried in Ling Feng's hands, and the powerhouses of the City Lord's Mansion and the Han family were already frightened at this moment, and they all threw away their weapons and knelt on the ground.

And Han Sen and Zhang Xiang were already cold in their hands and feet, and they couldn't even raise the courage to escape, so they knelt on the ground with the crowd.

Their fathers all died tragically at the hands of Ling Feng, and the hatred in their hearts was monstrous, but people must survive to have any hope of revenge, right?

"What about the blood without a cliff?"

After devouring Zhang He's world, Ling Feng smashed his mouth in satisfaction, his eyes scanned over a group of ants, and when he found that there was no trace of blood and cliffs at the scene, his pupils constricted.

"Ling Feng, this guy just took advantage of the chaos to escape, and I arrested you. ”

At this moment, a man's laugh sounded.

Everyone raised their eyes and saw Yang Qi'an walking from the darkness with a pale face like a chicken.

"Just now, if you don't make a move, this time I helped you catch the blood cliff, and it can be regarded as a favor owed to you, right?"

Yang Qi'an casually threw the blood cliff on the ground and said.

"Yang Qi'an, we will clear up in the future. ”

Ling Feng smiled, his smile was very bright, and he turned to look at the earth-colored Blood Cliff with a smile instead of a smile: "Blood Boy, the person who has the last laugh today is me Ling Feng, and our own grievances should also be cleared up, right?"

"Ling Feng, why don't we discuss?"

Blood Wuya spread on the ground, and said calmly: "If you let me go, our own grievances will be written off, how about it?"

"Do you think it's possible?"

Ling Feng squinted his eyes and sneered.

As Blood Cliff said before, the two have a deep hatred like the sea, and they don't die, how could Ling Feng let Blood Cliff live?

"You have to think about it. ”

Blood Wuya said in a deep voice: "My master is the sword demon Dugu passing water, if you kill me, the master and his old man will definitely sense it, and when the time comes, I am afraid you will have to be buried with you." ”

"Even if your master is here in person, I, Ling Feng, will take your head today. ”

Ling Feng's eyes suddenly froze, and he raised his palm and covered him.

Anyway, in a word, no matter how much it costs, he will wipe out the tumor of Blood Cliff.

Because of the character of retribution without blood, after escaping, once he gains power, he will continue to find trouble with Ling Feng.

The blood was rolling out, swept away like a tide, forcing the blood to be so cold that he couldn't even breathe.

"Ah, Ling Feng, once I fall, my master will definitely know that the Dharma will come at the most tea time, and I will wait for you under the Nine Springs, little cub. ”

Bloody Cliff let out a terrible scream, and was then submerged in the huge bloody palm, turning into a pile of flesh foam.

"Get out, there are enough people who died today, and I, Ling Feng, will not kill innocents indiscriminately. ”

After killing the Blood Cliff, Ling Feng's cold gaze swept towards the City Lord's Mansion and the strong man of the Han family who were kneeling on the ground.

As for Han Sen and Zhang Xiang, Ling Feng didn't bother to kill them.

Because they were no longer on the same level as each other, these two people didn't even have the qualifications to let Ling Feng take a look at them.

"Thank you Ling Feng Shaoxia for your mercy. ”

Many City Lord's Mansion powerhouses who were kneeling on the ground breathed a sigh of relief, and they all got up and planned to leave this place.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng—"

At this moment, the air flow between heaven and earth boiled wildly, and a suffocating and oppressive aura shrouded down.

At the same time, the weapons on everyone's bodies uncontrollably broke away from the master's control, shot into the sky, turned into a huge sword plate, and slowly rotated.