After Ling Feng deceived Yan Hua with the remnant of the ice sculpture, he escaped from the May Society as quickly as possible.

Soon, his figure was completely submerged in the sudden outbreak of the blizzard. This is providential mercy, or is it just a sudden change in the weather, and Ling Feng, a person who has no brains to escape, has no heart to tell at all.

In the May Society, Yan Hua did not continue to chase Ling Feng, but shrank at the bottom of the frozen lake trembling like a patient, unable to move for a long time.

Yan Hua was not completely frozen by the ice spirit snake venom, but slowly absorbed the scattered blood qi in the surrounding air, especially the blood qi transformed by Chu Chu's pure sword qi, which was like the most precious tonic, greedily swallowed by Yan Hua's blood core.

If this scene was seen by Ling Feng, he would already be very heartbroken and scolded: "Good people don't live long, and disasters live for thousands of years." ”

Chu Chu, such a simple and beautiful girl, died so suddenly, and ended her life with a tragic end of no corpse, which is even better than Yan Yucong falling into a whole corpse.

As long as he thought of this, Ling Feng's heart was extremely sad.

Ling Feng ran all the way, and did not stop immediately after escaping from the May Society, but ran frantically all the way out, and fled in one direction to the periphery of the Arctic Ice Field, and then stopped. It wasn't until Ling Feng's gaze saw the dark power in front of him that his stirring mind came to his senses.

The blizzard tugged at Ling Feng's clothes violently, and he even wanted to spin Ling Feng's whole person into the sky, but he stood at the junction of black and white in the Northern Stygian Sea, and his heart fluctuated towards the scene where they had met to strangle Yan Hua before.

He couldn't help but miss Chu Chu with a cold and sharp expression, Jiang Tai who had always been disrespectful and fond of drinking, Red Blood who talked a lot and had a slippery head, Red Sanxue's stupid state, and couldn't help but think of Yan Yucong, who was full of evil spirits, and talked to himself.

Now, these familiar people have completely disappeared with the failure of assassinating Yan Hua, the big devil, and Ling Feng didn't even have time to ask them to say a last word, and everything ended so sadly.

Looking at the black as ink in front of him, even his divine sense could only poke forward dozens of feet out of the Northern Stygian Sea, and Ling Feng's heart could not be settled. He kept asking himself in his heart what to do, what to do?

"No matter what, you can't let the scourge of Yanhua continue to live, now that he is like this, if he fuses 100,000 blood demon shadows, the entire Five Elements Continent will probably turn into a blood-colored ocean, how can we talk about protecting the North Ice Field, how can we talk about fighting against the Dark Immortal Venerable?" Ling Feng's heart conflicted fiercely.

But what made him even more distressed was that he couldn't find a way to restrain Yan Hua at all.

"The other party has begun to fuse the Blood Demon Shadow, even if it has not been completely successful, it is no longer something that he can deal with, what kind of method should he use to deal with him in this mere Blood Saint Triple Realm?"

"Maybe I should go to Baili Guhan, if so, ......"

The most honorable Baili family head Baili Guhan was originally the hope of the Arctic Ice Plain, but for some reason he was blindfolded by lard, and he wanted to cooperate with the Blood Saint Yanhua, in Ling Feng's opinion, this was simply seeking skin with the tiger. It was precisely because of Baili Guhan's previous actions that Ling Feng's original idea of asking the Baili family for help was completely shattered.

"I have to figure out my own way, no matter what, even if I die, I can't let this murderous demon step into the highest realm of the Blood Saint. Ling Feng roared hysterically, and he had no idea, and he completely fell into a state of madness.

"Ah!!h

Ling Feng roared madly at the dark power of the Northern Stygian Sea, wanting to vent his dissatisfaction.

Strange things, but at this time suddenly spoke, the originally quiet Northern Styx Sea was actually in Ling Feng's angry roar, and there were faint fluctuations in the underworld power.

Ling Feng hadn't noticed it at first, he had been shouting a cup of tea, and when the dark power in his perception range was completely like the undulating surge of the tide, Ling Feng came to his senses with a shocked expression.

"Is it the Stygian?"

Ling Feng moved his body forward in disbelief, and his divine sense continued to probe forward, but he didn't find any underworld beasts, but as Ling Feng approached, wisps of dark underworld power actually drilled into Ling Feng's body.

This scene, a terrifying scene, frightened Ling Feng's face changed greatly.

He tried his best to urge the killing roots, trying to block the invasion of the dark power in his body through the wind and snow beads, but he failed.

Buzz!

Ling Feng's figure flashed backwards one after another, trying to avoid the invasion of the dark power, but as a result, the dark power that had been obediently staying in the North Stygian Sea and never dared to take a step beyond the thunder pool of the North Ice Sheet actually extended strangely into the interior of the North Ice Field, and actually pulled out a black line that was extremely dark, and went straight into Ling Feng's body.

Call!

Ling Feng gasped in horror, his face full of confusion and frenzy.

But as he struggled for a long time, the more he began to feel powerless and hopeless, and the dark power was like a mosquito seeing blood, desperately burrowing into his body, but Ling Feng himself didn't know why?

Dark Underworld Power, Ling Feng had also been exposed to it originally, and he even brewed a Dark Underworld Chicken that could only be promoted to the peak realm of Martial Venerable, and even let these terrifying dark creatures be used by him. He even thought for a moment that he had mastered some of the laws of the dark power.

But now, the dark power suddenly invaded his body, and he didn't have any ability to resist at all, and he couldn't even figure out the reason.

Buzz!

On the surface of Ling Feng's body, which was no longer struggling but also not very submissive, the blood light began to dim rapidly, and it was replaced by a cloud of darkness as black as ink.

At this moment, Ling Feng's dark and spiritual power on his body was so strong that it even far exceeded the previous cultivation of the drunkard Jiang Tai, but he still kept absorbing it, and the never-ending end seemed to completely absorb the entire Northern Stygian Sea into his body.

I don't know how long it took, but Ling Feng, who had been powerless to resist, suddenly thought of the characteristics of the Seven Killings Mystery Spirit Technique, and faintly felt that his current situation might be another strange thing about this Heavenly Rank Technique.

It's just that what Ling Feng never understood was that he had been exposed to the dark underworld power before, why didn't this happen in Yuanhuo City, nor when he stepped into the Northern Stygian Sea, why now?

"Is it because I lost to Yan Hua?" Ling Feng suddenly thought a little nonsensically.

But just as this thought arose in Ling Feng's heart, a person he had forgotten for a long time suddenly appeared in his divine sense.

The man was dressed in white, standing quietly in the pitch-black North Stygian Sea in the distance, like a saint who had left an independent world, his eyes spanning thousands of zhang distance, staring at Ling Feng from afar.

"Meet Ling Feng again, last time I took away the Black Immortal Bead that you controlled the dark power, this time I can give you a little compensation, so that you have the ability to control the dark power, what do you think?" The man in white spoke leisurely, obviously very young, but his voice gave people a feeling of antiquity.

Ling Feng frowned tightly, and it took a long time to squeeze out two words between his teeth: "You are Pei Luo, the white-clothed Pei Luo I met at the gate of the Baili family?"

Asking like this, Ling Feng's heart was filled with incomparable shock, because the moment he asked, some of the lost fragments in his memory were suddenly replaced, and he began to realize that this was not the second time he had met the white-clothed Pei Luo, but the third time, and the second time was on the night of the coup in the Yan Imperial Palace, after he made a big fuss about the Heavenly Fire Breaking Family.

"You...... Who the hell are you?" Ling Feng stared at the other party with wide eyes, his heart couldn't help but be filled with infinite fear.

"I, am I not the white-clothed Pei Luo, a person who can help you, a person who likes to make friends!"

The white-clothed Pei Luo's voice was full of strange rhythms, as if there was some kind of irresistible charm that Ling Feng could not resist, or even more unfathomable power, in short, even if Ling Feng was as terrified as a tiger in his heart, he still couldn't refuse the other party's words, and every word was transmitted to his heart very clearly.

"I'm not stupid, how can we be friends, you are the Dark Immortal, you have instilled the Dark Immortal Power in my body, is it you?" Ling Feng suddenly realized something, but he still couldn't say it clearly, so he could only put all the sins on the head of the white-clothed Pei Luo.

The white-clothed Pei Luo smiled elegantly, like looking at an ignorant child, but the dark power was still injecting into Ling Feng's body in the air.

"The Heavenly Rank Exercise Seven Killing Mystery Soul Technique, but I don't know that there are still traces left by killing saints in this world, you are extremely lucky then, you can actually get this exercise, and you can activate it by coincidence, I am a little envious of your luck!" The white-clothed Pei Luo suddenly sighed again, as if he was talking to Ling Feng, and seemed to be talking to himself.

Ling Feng, who was full of infinite fear in his heart, suddenly had a glimmer of hope in his heart at this moment, no matter what, he finally knew that he also had something that the other party felt jealous of.

"Since you know that I am the descendant of the Killing Saint, why do you still have to do something to me, aren't you afraid that the Killing Saint will trouble you?" Ling Feng immediately pulled the banner of the tiger and threatened the other party with half-truths and half-truths.

As a result, it attracted a smile from the white-clothed Pei Luo.

"Hahaha, you little guy is so interesting, although I said that you have some inheritance of killing saints, I didn't say that you are his disciple, and it is impossible for you to have disciples from killing saints. Let's put it this way, if the previous generation of Killing Saints does not die, you will not be able to activate the true Seven Killing Mystery Spirit Technique, and you will only be able to get a good autologous repair technique, and the best effect will only be similar to that of the Wood Spirit!"

The words of the white-clothed Pei Luo instantly struck Ling Feng's pain.

These words also made Ling Feng truly understand why he had been unable to control the Seven Killings Mysterious Spirit Technique, and he didn't even know how to cultivate.

"It's just that, if this white-clothed Pei Luo is telling the truth, then why did my grandfather say that he gave me the memory inheritance, and this exercise was also obtained from his memory inheritance. Ling Feng couldn't help but frown deeper and deeper, obviously unable to figure out the truth.

"Hahaha! Interesting, interesting, I'm really happy to see the next generation of Saints so confused. Seeing Ling Feng's confused and depressed expression, the white-clothed Pei Luo suddenly became very happy.

Ling Feng, who was ridiculed one after another, and his heart was full of confusion, couldn't help but glared at the white-clothed Pei Luo fiercely, but then he felt powerless, because the power of his divine sense could not reach beyond a thousand zhang at all, and he could talk to the other party completely because the other party wanted to talk to him, and he couldn't understand what kind of powerful realm the other party was.

The white-clothed Pei Luo quickly took the initiative to speak again, but he went straight to the point and said: "Okay, without further ado, I just ask you, are you willing to cultivate my dark spiritual power, such as my underworld, if you are willing, I will give you a black spiritual pearl of your own now, so that you have the ability to truly control the dark spiritual power, and then you will be able to crisscross the entire Five Elements Continent and be the only one!"

Ling Feng's scalp tingled when he heard this, and he wanted to refuse immediately, but when he thought of Chu Chu, Jiang Tai, Red Blood, Red Three Blood and others who died tragically, Ling Feng's heart couldn't help but tremble.

"I ......" Ling Feng's heart that feared the dark underworld power was finally shaken at this time.

The white-clothed Pei Luo couldn't help laughing, and the hearty smile even drove the entire Northern Stygian Sea's underworld power to fluctuate and tremble, and in the next moment, the white-clothed Pei Luo turned into a pitch-black brilliance and suddenly penetrated towards Ling Feng's body.

Ling Feng couldn't help but have a strange feeling of trading with the devil.