In the center of the conference hall, where it should have been a flame, suddenly stood a thin black-clothed young man.

He lowered his head in a depressed expression, and only the fire spirit sword of the first grade of the ground level in his hand slashed the sky, and he still maintained the posture of slashing forward.

The silence in the entire council chamber was extremely oppressive.

The sudden change made everyone stunned and stupid.

Even Ling Hubai was completely stunned by this sudden outbreak of the lore sword.

"Ling Yun is a martial artist, although he is only a miscellaneous martial artist, but he has a lot of hole cards, at least he is a strong character who can fight against the peak martial artist!"

"The bureau that was originally going to deal with Ling Tieshan actually failed to use it on Ling Feng, he ......"

Ling Hubai instantly felt that his brain was not enough.

The martial arts disciple who had just taken refuge in Lingyun couldn't help but feel cold when he saw the terrifying picture revealed when the council hall was penetrated by the sword qi.

"You just died?"

People really couldn't believe that Ling Yun, who was still so arrogant and desperate, turned into a pile of white bones in the blink of an eye.

Compared to the others' hesitation, the supporters on Ling Feng's side all showed ecstatic smiles.

Murong Ya got up from the ground in a frenzy, and was just about to get close to Ling Feng's three zhang range, when he suddenly felt a blood-colored sword shadow suddenly appear in his heart.

Then, she exclaimed violently, and a blood-colored sword shadow suddenly appeared in front of her, and before she could react, the sword shadow shook her whole body upside down and flew out.

"Yaqing!"

Huo Yao exclaimed, and anxiously urged the spiritual power, but the spiritual power in the body was extremely disordered, and this use was so strong that he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

"Poof!"

Huo Yao's face turned pale immediately, and her body fell to the ground first.

Murong Yaqing's body flew out six feet upside down, and almost hit the conference hall, and then it fell.

This picture is extremely weird, the same kind of sword qi attack, completely two attack effects.

Everyone was completely dumbfounded, and their hearts said what kind of sword move this is!

After Murong Yaqing landed, she actually laughed uncontrollably, and the horror on her face completely disappeared.

"What's going on?" everyone was confused.

But Ling Hu Bai's mind was extremely clear at the moment, he knew that if he didn't move, he was afraid that when Ling Feng woke up, he would die.

He looked at Ling Feng's state, and as he was well-informed, he immediately judged that Ling Feng was comprehending the Sword Condensing Mirror in the Six Realms of Sword Dao at the moment.

If it is said that condensing the sword heart can allow the martial artist to exhaust all physical sword moves, then the condensation of the sword mirror in the heart can make the martial artist instantly integrate spiritual power and divine consciousness, that is, all ground-level spiritual skills can be instantaneously released.

Condensing the sword mirror, with the heart as the sword mirror, all sword moves, with just one thought, can be sent directly. Although it cannot increase the strength of the martial artist's natural spiritual power to pull heaven and earth, it can infinitely compress the formation time of the move, allowing the martial artist to have a huge advantage in battle.

To put it bluntly, the Sword Realm is an upgraded version of the sword heart, which further strengthens the role of the divine sense, and continuous cultivation can improve the purity of the martial artist's divine soul.

Judging from Ling Feng's reaction just now, Ling Hu Bai judged that he was still in a state of realistic illusory sword realm comprehension, so as long as he didn't take the initiative to provoke Ling Feng, there would be no problem.

"I still have a chance!" Ling Hubai thought, striding towards Shanglin Yuxiu, who was sitting weakly by the wall.

He knew very well in his heart that as Ling Tieshan's strategist and the person in charge of the stinger, he would help Ling Yun rebel, and once Ling Feng attacked with a backhand, he would die with Ling Yun without a place to be buried.

"What are you doing?" Shanglin Yuxiu said with wide eyes and extremely weak.

But her voice is too small, not to mention scolding Ling Hubai, who has already been vicious, even if it is difficult to alarm others.

Shanglin Yuxiu sat on the wall, although she still looked so elegant, but the pain of broken ribs made her always awake and difficult to pass out, but made her feel tormented.

Ling Feng's sudden counterattack surprised her heart. It's just that her chest hurts so badly that it's hard to laugh, but it's hard to endure.

But I didn't want to think that in such a situation, she was still being calculated by someone.

As smart as her, she knew Ling Hubai's thoughts in the blink of an eye.

"He's going to use me as a hostage?!"

Shanglin Yuxiu thought excitedly, but soon his expression became calm again, and he even gave up his weak call for help.

Just now, the moment she and Ling Hubai looked at each other, she suddenly woke up, the other party didn't dare to do anything to herself, whether she was a saint of Meizong or a woman of Ling Feng, he was just trying to save his life, so he would never hurt himself. If he struggles and forces him into a corner, it will cause Ling Hubai to fight desperately.

Thinking of this, Shanglin Yuxiu even took the initiative to send a message to Ling Hubai: "I can help you escape, but you must not hurt me, otherwise Ling Feng and my master will let you die without a place to be buried!"

At this moment, Shanglin Yuxiu didn't care about whether the threat was useless, she could only try to stabilize the other party.

"Okay, I can swear, as long as you don't move, as long as before I leave, Master Hou doesn't find out that I participated in the rebellion, I will definitely let you go. "Linghu Bai swears a promise.

Step by step, Ling Hu Bai walked gently towards Shanglin Yuxiu without alarming anyone.

And at this time, everyone's attention was on Ling Feng, and they were all paying attention to the people who were closely related to their fate, and no one cared about Lin Yuxiu.

Even Murong Yaqing, the gentle and tolerant hostess, ignored Shanglin Yuxiu's situation at this moment.

Everyone's ignorance allowed Ling Hubai's actions to be realized.

But Ling Hubai was still very uneasy in his heart, because he was worried that Ling Feng would know his identity and everything he had done. If Ling Feng knew what he was doing, I was afraid that the moment he approached Shanglin Yuxiu, it would also be the moment when the sword qi came to his body.

With Ling Yun's example in front, although Ling Hu Bai couldn't understand why Ling Feng condensed a sword mirror so powerful, he really didn't dare to bet.

Therefore, Ling Hubai was extremely cautious, step by step, towards Shanglin Yuxiu, and in the process, his heartbeat kept accelerating.

But Ling Hubai knew that no matter what, he had to catch Shanglin Yuxiu, and only in this way would he have bargaining chips.

After a long time of hard work, Ling Hubai finally walked to Shanglin Yuxiu's side, his hand was clasped on Shanglin Yuxiu's neck, and he couldn't help but let out a mouthful of #thick # long breath from his mouth.

When he did all this, his back was completely wet and his hands were shaking, but he did it anyway, and he told himself in his heart, "I'm safe!"

However, in the next moment, just when Ling Hu Bai thought that he was finally saved, suddenly, a blood-colored sword shadow suddenly appeared in his heart.

"Ahh

Ling Hu Bai subconsciously screamed, and when he reacted, the blood-red sword shadow in reality had already penetrated his heart.

"Boom!"

In an instant, Ling Hubai's body burned violently from the inside out, and in the blink of an eye, a big living person was burned into a white skeleton again in an instant.

"Let's go!"

Ling Fox's white skeleton fell to the ground like a cloud, and soon scattered, looking so abrupt and weird.

Shanglin Yuxiu looked at this scene in horror, and couldn't help but feel a trace of inexplicable fear in her heart for the sword dao that Ling Feng mastered. Of course, he knew that Ling Feng would not be able to use his sword against him, but she still subconsciously felt uneasy when she saw such an amazing sword technique.

But in any case, she was finally safe, so she calmly leaned against the wall, slowly closed her eyes, and began to operate the Mei Zong Heart Method to cure her injuries as soon as possible.

......

As the minutes passed, the council hall seemed to be completely still, and everyone looked at Ling Feng blankly, watching him continue to lower his head and continue to maintain the posture of drawing his sword.

It's just that after everyone looked at it for a long time, they would suddenly feel surprised, why Ling Feng's body didn't move, his sword would be so flexible and changeable, even so that it was difficult for Wuzong and Wuzun masters to detect the traces of the sword.

"Boom!"

Just when everyone was surprised, suddenly Ling Feng, who was standing and had kept his sword out of his posture, shattered into countless fire spirit brilliance, and it dissipated so abruptly.

"Huh?!"

Everyone's eyes widened, and they couldn't close their mouths in shock at this incredible scene.

Murong Yaqing and the others even felt that their expressions were out of tune in surprise.

"Is Ling Feng dead, isn't he dead, what the hell is going on?"

However, when everyone's hearts were full of endless doubts, suddenly a person screamed loudly: "Look, the third lady is gone, and the Temu Hongyu is gone!"

Everyone stared at the Temu Ruby with wide eyes, but there was only an empty floor left, and the Temu Ruby that should have been there had disappeared out of thin air.

"What's going on?" said the well-informed East Gate District, frowning tightly. Everyone in the chamber began to frown tightly.

"What about Ling Feng? What about Temu Hongyu? Are they all dead?" Thinking about it, everyone began to panic again.

Now, Ling Tieshan is like it, Ling Yun is dead, Ling Hu Bai is dead, if Ling Feng dies again, then the Ling family will really have no successor.

Some people may say that the Ling family still has the lineage of Ling Tieshi, but is Ling Tieshi okay? He is just a great martial artist, and his descendants are only a thirteen-year-old girl, so he can't bear the burden of the family at all.

When they thought about the future, everyone couldn't help but worry.

"What is this called? The two young masters are dead, so what should my Ling family do?" someone suddenly sighed.

Then, many of the core disciples of the Ling family began to join this worried team, and even in the hearts of the Dongmen District, they couldn't help but feel a little sad.

Murong Yaqing and Huo Yao, seeing that everyone was so worried, also began to worry. They didn't think that Ling Feng was dead, but Ling Feng suddenly disappeared, and there was no proof of such a death, and she couldn't explain it clearly at all.

However, Shanglin Yuxiu, who was seriously injured, was more relieved, she actually leaned against the wall and cultivated calmly.

Just when everyone felt a hopeless silence in the air, suddenly the Eight Spirit Forbidden Array shrouded in the council hall shook violently, followed by the astonishing fire spirit power layer in the sky began to spread rapidly, and then everyone saw the eight fire spirit beasts howling violently in the sky, and finally turned into red flame patterns, and finally completely shrunk, and then drilled into the beams and pillars of the eight council halls.

The crowd that saw the light of day again jumped and jumped in shock, and they were almost crazy with joy.

It was only when they rushed out of the council hall that they were shocked to find that the courtyard outside the door was full of stacks of corpses, as if they had walked into a bloody slaughterhouse in an instant. And among these corpses, there are many corpses of Biaomen warriors, as well as the corpses of the children of the Ling family, and more of them are the corpses of some warriors with willow leaf armbands.

What surprised them even more was that Ling Feng, who had disappeared from the council hall, was actually standing beside this pile of corpses with an indifferent expression, and Temu Corundum was talking about something seriously, looking at Ling Feng from a distance, like a gorgeous sword mirror, obviously standing in the distance, but it seemed to be standing in his heart.

"It turns out that Master Hou is not dead!" everyone couldn't help but subconsciously exclaim, although this was obvious nonsense, they still couldn't help but feel surprised.