On the vast snow-capped mountain, Ling Feng, who was dressed in black, turned extremely cold.

"We can't let them leave like this, otherwise the Arctic Ice Sheet will completely turn into a bloody field!"

Ling Feng's eyes were extremely cold as he stared at the bottom of the mountain, and the seven Blood Saints who had been left behind and were at a loss for what to do, his mood became extremely cold.

The other people beside Ling Feng also turned extremely embarrassed.

"What should we do? Our cultivation can't deal with the Blood Saint at all!" Red Blood's big mouth couldn't help but complain again.

"If you don't speak, others will treat you as dumb!" The drunkard Jiang Tai glared at Red Blood angrily, and in his fierce eyes, black light flashed, and he had the urge to do something to Red Blood at any time.

"You?!" Red Blood looked at Ling Feng with an unspeakable look.

Those who knew the identity of the red blood, of course, knew that he was simply complaining, and he didn't even think about fleeing on his own. As a blood puppet, if his master doesn't leave, how can he escape on his own? But the drunkard Jiang Tai happens to be the one who doesn't know the identity of Red Blood.

But Ling Feng was worried about other things, where did he have the time to pay attention to their, for a while, he didn't even hear the choking sound of the two of them, and he didn't notice the red blood's call for help.

"Don't look at Ling Feng, that kid won't save you, you kid is a bad seed, look at Lao Tzu, I won't kill you!"

"You, you ......" Chi Blood was at a loss at this time, knowing that his master was also a decent person, but he didn't dare to compete with the drunkard Jiang Tai in this matter.

I'm afraid this is also where Red Blood, an immortal blood puppet, is too wise, if he is a little ignorant in his thinking, he may dare to directly fight the drunkard Jiang Tai.

Seeing that the drunkard Jiang Tai was about to draw his knife to face each other, Chu Chu, who had not spoken, suddenly "slammed!", and pulled out his long sword as bright as autumn water.

Then, a dazzling sword light flashed out in front of everyone's eyes, and Chu Chu's sword had already slashed at the position between the drunkard Jiang Tai and Red Blood.

"Boom!"

The Qiushui sword qi suddenly erupted, blasting the snow-capped mountain under his feet into a huge sword pit in an instant.

Jiang Tai, the drunkard who drew his sword halfway through, immediately looked shocked, and his gaze at Chu Chu instantly became unnatural, and finally asked with an embarrassed face: "You, Chu Chu girl, your Qiushui Blade Sword, when did the speed of the sword become so fast!"

"Whew!"

Chu Chu sharply withdrew the Qiushui Sword, and then snorted indifferently: "Don't worry about it!"

Seeing that Chu Chu had helped him, Chi Blood's eyes hurriedly thanked Chu Chu, but Chu Chu also ignored it, but made Chi Xue embarrassed for a while.

After this little episode, Baili Tianbing slowly woke up from the state of pranayama, seeing everyone's strange expressions, he couldn't help but ask Ling Feng, "You are worried, what's wrong?"

Ling Feng pondered for a moment before he said, "If there are seven Blood Saints running rampant in the Arctic Ice Field, what do you think will be the consequences?"

When Baili Tianbing heard this, he was frightened and immediately said with a cold face: "Then my Arctic Ancestral Land, hasn't it become a blood domain?"

Ling Feng's sword-like eyebrows moved for a moment, and then he asked, "Doesn't the Baili family have the ability to deal with it?"

Baili Tianbing immediately smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Of course not, in the Baili family, the contemporary guardian martial saint is only my father, and the others are only at the peak of the martial venerable, if there are really seven blood saints at once, it is my father who personally takes action, I'm afraid it will be difficult to ......."

The others were okay, but when Ling Feng heard the news, he was shaken violently.

Originally, this was just a casual question from Ling Feng, but he didn't want to unexpectedly until, there was a Martial Saint powerhouse in the Baili family, this news was simply too exciting for Ling Feng.

"No wonder the Baili family is called the royal family of the North Ice Plain, it turns out that my uncle is actually a Martial Saint!" Ling Feng couldn't help but admire.

Baili Tianbing shook his head again and smiled bitterly, seeing that Ling Feng still wanted to ask, she reluctantly smiled and said: "You, you just like to get to the bottom of it, and now that you have a family, I heard that you are already King Ling, why are you still like a child......

"Hey, how do you say it?" Baili Tianbing sighed, and then slowly said to Ling Feng, the fundamental reason why the Baili family can still maintain a contemporary martial saint.

It turned out that Baili Tianbing's father, Baili Lindong, did not rely on cultivation to reach the realm of the Martial Saint, but several old Martial Venerable peaks protected him at the same time, forcibly helped him improve the realm, and forcibly used his strength to instill him into the formation of the Spiritual Void Black Hole, and finally set foot in the Ice Saint realm.

In fact, even if several hidden Taishang elders of the Baili family and Baili Tianbing's grandfather shot at the same time, it was difficult to create this miracle at all, but because of Ling Shijian's existence, everything became possible.

But these secrets are that Baili Tianbing is the pearl of the Baili family, and at her current age, she may not know it so clearly.

But others may not know Ling Shijian's great contribution to the entire Yuanhuo Empire, but Jiang Tai, the drunkard who is the righteous brother, is very clear.

Hearing Baili Tianbing talking about his brother-in-law, he couldn't help but open the conversation box and said leisurely: "Back then, the eighth generation of the Yan family, the Yan Emperor, was old, and after learning about the black hole collapse theory proposed by the eldest brother, he found the eldest brother for the first time, and then he forcibly used the method of the eldest brother, using several Supreme Elders of the imperial family and all his own cultivations, to forcibly elevate the cultivation of the ninth Yan Emperor to the level of a martial saint. ”

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but be stunned.

Red Blood was even more stunned, he never imagined that the Martial Saint realm he was striving for had already been artificially forced into this realm.

Who knows, the drunkard Jiang Tai suddenly sighed again and said: "Of course, I have to be happy to step into the realm of martial saints, but forcibly stepping into it like this, even if the time and place are favorable, and there is only one realm of cultivation by myself, it will be very harmful to the martial artist." The ninth generation of the Yan Emperor, that is, the current His Majesty the Yan Emperor, after he set foot in the Martial Saint Realm, because of the unstable foundation, his lifespan was shortened by half, and by this year, His Majesty the Yan Emperor should be returning to the West!"

"What?"

Everyone was shocked by this sudden news, and their hearts jumped wildly.

Baili Tianbing couldn't help but look gloomy for a while, obviously she remembered that her father Baili Lindong had already halved his lifespan because of his forcible breakthrough cultivation, or even shorter.

Ling Feng and Chu Chu thought of His Majesty the Yan Emperor who had died in Yuanhuo City. For a while, both of them were a little unclear whether Ling Tieshan, the person who pretended to be Emperor Yan, was a traitor or a loyal minister.

If what the drunkard Jiang Tai said was true, then His Majesty Emperor Yan should have already calculated his death date, but why didn't the other party make arrangements for what happened after his death?

What is even more incomprehensible is that the ninth generation of Emperor Yan actually executed Yan Yucong, the only adult prince in the royal family, before he died.

This news, just linked together, makes people feel incredible. Let Ling Feng and Chu Chu, who are deeply trapped in it, have a feeling like falling into a dream.

"What's going on?" Ling Feng couldn't help but feel mad in his heart.

He felt more and more that his predecessors had hidden too many things from them, and some things that were obviously related to life and death, honor and disgrace, they were buried directly in the dust very unscrupulously.

At this time, Ling Feng suddenly wanted to go back to Yuanhuo City to question Ling Tieshan, and wanted to ask him, what was going on?

Ling Feng didn't believe that there was an emperor in this world who was so broad-minded that he was willing to give his world, family, and women to other men after his death.

This is not in line with common sense at all, and the only explanation can only be that Ling Tieshan is usurping power.

However, there is still another possibility hidden in Ling Feng's heart, that is, Ling Tieshan was ordered by the ninth generation of Emperor Yan to pretend to be him, but he did not let him get involved with his own woman, but Ling Tieshan himself @好@色@ did not hold it for a while, which made things out of control.

As for the matter of cultivating blood arts, it is even easier to explain, under the ravages of the Blood Sect, Ling Tieshan, who was originally extremely eager for powerful power, was naturally irresistible, and then naturally chose to cultivate, and he also used his own way to set foot in the Blood Saint Realm at the fastest speed.

Thinking through these possibilities, Ling Feng suddenly felt that this world was full of absurdity, but at the same time, he also felt that the ninth generation Yan Emperor might really be a person worthy of admiration.

In order to protect the Yuanhuo Empire, he forcibly stepped into the realm of martial saints, and now after his death, he will also pass on his empire to a person with a notorious reputation in the empire, if you don't say that he has noble sentiments, it is simply impossible.

At this time, the drunkard Jiang Tai finally said: "Therefore, although Bing'er's father is a martial saint, his lifespan is limited, and he has no time and energy to waste on other things, besides, with the situation of a hundred miles of winter, it is okay to maintain the seal, and if you want to use the cultivation he forcibly improved to fight against the fierce and powerful blood saint, I am afraid it will not work!"

Baili Tianbing nodded sadly in the end: "Yes, my father's current condition is not good, just like the ninth generation of Yan Emperor, the purpose of their life is just to better seal the two forbidden places of the Yuanhuo Empire, there is no extra strength to do other things, and they have never been condensed and cultivated, they have never honed the spiritual skills of the martial saint level, and they have no strong combat power at all!"

As he spoke, everyone couldn't help but burst into tears when they were spoken, and even the rough and savage warrior of Red Blood couldn't help but shed a few crocodile tears.

Ling Feng didn't ask what the two forbidden places of the Yuanhuo Empire were.

But he had already guessed that the ninth generation of Emperor Yan might really give his throne to Ling Tieshan, and even the women he didn't send it, I'm afraid they were either reluctant to give it away, they just didn't care at all. If everything is true, Ling Tieshan, a big villain, although he has a bad reputation, may not really be as vicious as he seems on the surface.

At this time, it was obviously not the time to consider the two forbidden land issues, nor was it the time to consider whether Ling Tieshan had been wronged.

Now, the Seven Blood Saints are lingering at the foot of the mountain, and they have been eyeing them hiding on the mountain.

Although they didn't find the exact location where Ling Feng and them were hiding, they began to use a stupid method that was only suitable for Blood Saints, and used the seven Blood Saints to perceive each other from afar, and searched towards the top of the mountain little by little.

Ling Feng used his divine sense to perceive it condescendingly from afar, but the worry in his heart continued unabated.

With the speed of everyone, they could naturally follow Ling Feng and continue to escape. But if they continue to flee like this, the Seven Blood Saints will really lose their target, and they will begin to wreak havoc on the Arctic Ice Sheet with all their might, then an earth-shattering disaster will directly befall them.

After thinking about it, the only conclusion Ling Feng came to was: he couldn't escape!

But they can't escape, with the combat power of these demi-saints, if they want to fight against the seven blood saints, it is undoubtedly no different from sending them to death.

"Can't escape, can't escape, can't escape!" Ling Feng kept silently thinking in his heart, holding back the clicking sound of his fingers.