"Yan Yucong, he's here. ”

When Yan Yi reported Yan Yucong's location to Ling Feng again, he subconsciously changed his words to Yan Yucong.

Ling Feng looked at Yan Yi, and after the expression on his face was stunned for a moment, he immediately showed an extremely happy smile. He never dreamed that the realm of blood cultivation was so high that it could dissolve the original imprint on the immortal blood puppet.

All this made Ling Feng inexplicably overjoyed.

"It seems that there is hope for dealing with Yan Yucong!" Ling Feng said to himself.

At the same time, he did not stop at all, and successively completed the re-cultivation of the identity of the blood puppet for Yan Liu and Yan Qi, and from then on, these three blood puppets will become his own blood puppets, and they will no longer be the blood puppets of Yan Yucong.

After doing this, Ling Feng didn't wait for the drunkard Jiang Tai to break through, and immediately took Red Blood, Yan Yi, Yan Six, Yan Seven, and the four immortal blood puppets, and quickly shot away in the direction that Yan Yucong had come from.

For someone as cunning as Yan Yucong, Ling Feng didn't expect to be able to sneak attack successfully, but he still had to bite the other party as suddenly as possible, and then he could say that he could really catch the other party.

On the snowy field a few kilometers north of the snow-capped mountain, Yan Yucong was walking slowly, looking at the vast sky, and couldn't help but feel a shuddering throbbing in his heart.

But none of this made Yan Yucong overly sensitive.

He could never have imagined that Ling Feng would so quickly kill more than half of the seven Blood Saints he had sent to hunt down the Hundred Miles of Heavenly Ice, and capture more than half of them.

According to Yan Yucong's calculations, if these seven Blood Saints join forces, there will be no problem even if they sweep the entire Northern Ice Field.

But the original intention of the design is good, but when it is really applied, many things often seem very sarcastic.

Yan Yucong was still blindly optimistic about what Ling Feng looked like when the Seven Blood Saints joined forces to capture him? He could even imagine the picture of Ling Feng not surrendering and being brutally subdued.

Who knows, as he walked, suddenly five bloody rays suddenly burst out of the sky in front of him, and then fell straight in front of him like a sharp sword.

When Yan Yucong saw the appearance of the person who came, he suddenly felt like he had been struck by lightning.

Ling Feng, Red Blood, and Yan Yucong had seen them together before, but at this time, they suddenly came together, and there was nothing to surprise them.

But Yan Yi, Yan Liu, and Yan Qi, the three immortal blood puppets rushed over with Ling Feng at the same time, and they were still standing behind Ling Feng, which seemed a bit strange.

As soon as he saw these three of his own immortal blood puppets, Yan Yucong almost subconsciously hurriedly urged the method of controlling the immortal blood puppets, but it was strangely less than the consciousness of the immortal blood puppets who were already standing in front of him.

"What the hell is going on?" Yan Yucong stared at Ling Feng in disbelief and couldn't help but shout loudly.

Ling Feng shook his head lightly with a smile, but he didn't answer Yan Yucong.

They didn't come to make trouble, but to arrest people, so Ling Feng didn't feel the need to be polite to Yan Yucong again, so in one place, Yan Yucong only had time to ask an unanswered question, and everyone swarmed around Yan Yucong in the center.

"Yan Yucong, you are defeated, if you don't want us to use blood magic to divide your body, please surrender immediately!" Ling Feng domineeringly pulled out the Fire Spirit Sword, and volleyed it into the air once, and it was actually directly stabbed out with a sky-shattering intention to cut the sky.

Yan Yucong was suddenly stabbed by Ling Feng's sword, and his face turned pale with fright, and his body turned into a ball of blood light, and he suddenly thought about the rapid escape from the rear.

In the Yan Imperial Palace, Yan Yucong had already seen the power of Ling Feng's four-attribute fusion sword qi, and now that the cultivation of the two of them was the same blood saint, Yan Yucong didn't even dare to take Ling Feng's fire sword qi lightly.

It's just that Ling Feng's blow was just the beginning, followed by the other four major blood saints who launched an attack on Yan Yucong at the same time, and for a while, the blood light was fierce in mid-air, and it was actually a tragic scene.

However, Yan Yucong was jealous of Ling Feng's sword intent, but he didn't care at all about the blood saints made by the four major bubbles, he just randomly pointed out a few blood-colored runes, and Yan Yi, Yan Liu, and Yan Qi, who were originally attacking him in groups, were all frozen in place in an instant, and they were like half behind the scenes, always standing in place, motionless.

It's red blood, because when he was a half-saint cultivator before, he was Ling Feng's immortal blood puppet, but now that he has been promoted to a blood saint, his connection with Ling Feng is even closer.

Therefore, in the face of Yan Yucong's sudden blood-colored rune, not only was he afraid, but he even howled excitedly like a beast in his mouth, and pounced towards Yan Yucong's body.

"Where to run, see if I don't kill you!" Red Blood shouted, simply not taking Yan Yucong, who was more fluctuating than his bloody aura, to heart.

Yan Yucong had to respond passively, originally Ling Feng thought that Yan Yucong could still abuse the red blood for a while, but he didn't want to, this guy's attack was swallowed into the stomach by the red blood.

The Red Blood Venerable's strange tactics, even Ling Feng's heart jumped wildly when he saw it, and Yan Yucong was even more frightened.

Yan Yucong and Red Blood Venerable, the two blood cultivators who came out of the Blood Sect at the same time, faintly produced some kind of wonderful power echo at the moment of engagement.

The strange thing is that Yan Yucong, a blood saint whose cultivation is obviously stronger, was actually pressed all the way by the Red Blood Venerable, the blood saint who had just been concocted, and his body was also getting outward and outward.

Ling Feng was surprised for a while, and said in his heart, "Wouldn't this Yan Yucong also be a stand-in!"

It's true that Red Blood's combat power is good, but to say that he can forcibly suppress Yan Yucong, a treacherous little fox, I'm afraid it's too reluctant.

This strange phenomenon made Ling Feng have to doubt the authenticity of Yan Yucong's identity.

Sure enough, Ling Feng was still conjecturing, and suddenly the red blood slammed out a palm, and there was blood and fire on his hand, and he grabbed Yan Yucong's chest fiercely, and then directly crushed the other party's chest.

"Boom!"

The brutal punch of red blood smashed Yan Yucong's chest, and then a touch of snow white and slippery fell from the torn robe, and suddenly the red blood and Ling Feng were all beating wildly.

"Fake!"

"Female!"

Ling Feng and Crimson exclaimed in surprise almost at the same time.

They never imagined that Yan Yucong came in such a hurry, and he could come up with such a thoughtful way to cover his figure, which was really laborious.

"Hahaha, Ling Feng, I've kept you waiting!" At this moment, an extremely cold voice came from behind Ling Feng and Red Blood.

Then the two of them felt a flower in front of them almost at the same time, and a full blood palm print, as if they had a three-dimensional sense of reality, suddenly bombarded directly in the direction of the two of them.

Red Blood couldn't react, and was directly blasted out by the bloody palm print, and finally fell to the ground in embarrassment more than thirty feet away.

Ling Feng directly operated the Blood Killing Bead, and used the power of the Blood Void Black Hole to directly seal the opponent's palm, directly engulfing the invincible Blood Palm Seal directly in the blood bead, and finally completely lost his voice.

"You!" Yan Yucong stared at Lin Feng in shock.

Seeing that the bloody palm prints he had punched out, instead of threatening Ling Feng, he was annihilated by Ling Feng raising his hand, and his mood suddenly became weird!

"Buzz!"

Yan Yucong's body turned into a piece of blood, and it quickly surrounded Ling Feng's body, spinning rapidly, trying to dodge the terrifying devouring power that Ling Feng might be about to erupt.

Seeing that the other party's speed was just as fast, Ling Feng couldn't help but exclaim, he actually used the four-attribute fusion sword qi that he had used when he killed the fake Yan Yucong in the Yan Emperor Palace again.

"Woooo

For a moment, Ling Feng's sword aura as red as blood covered his entire field of vision, and everywhere he looked was his sword light.

The momentum was unmatched for a while, but the strange thing was that although Ling Feng's sword qi was fast and dense, it couldn't catch up with Yan Yucong, and the other party's body technique was surprisingly good.

"Rub, are you kid quite slippery? But if you meet me today, you are unlucky, I couldn't kill you in the Yan Palace last time, and this time, I want you to splash your blood on the North Ice Field." Ling Feng said angrily.

Yan Yucong also took it seriously, and immediately mocked: "There is a kind of you catching up with me, you can't catch up, it's not useless!"

Ling Feng was furious, and immediately the sword light in his hand became more and more devastating and dazzling, and finally his sword completely turned into a black blood sword, and then dragged a series of blood-red spatial cracks, and swept towards Yan Yucong's figure in a violent manner.

Yan Yucong was not polite, and immediately threw the Blood Escape Runes in the air one by one, and the speed of his body movement became faster and faster, and finally completely turned into a circle of indifferent red rays, which kept rotating around Ling Feng's figure at high speed.

The strange thing is that the two of them attacked one and the other fled, attacking and escaping each other very hard.

But in the end, Yan Yucong still narrowly avoided the cutting of Ling Feng's sword qi, and the attack of the main sword was also thrown away at the same time, and he couldn't complete the attack at all for a while.

This depressing result was born.

Whether willing or unwilling, willing or unhappy, Ling Feng's sword still couldn't stab the other party.

"Brother, since we can't help each other, why don't we all take a step back?" Yan Yucong couldn't help but laugh when he saw that Ling Feng couldn't chase and kill him, and finally took the initiative to propose a solution to the matter where all parties would let one step go.

"Hmph, I'll be in the same league with you, the demon, look at the sword!"

Ling Feng didn't appreciate it at all, and immediately stabbed Yan Yucong directly in the back with a sword, trying to leave Yan Yucong behind with a ruthless sword, but it failed again.

Yan Yucong had no choice but to keep casting the Blood Demon Rune, filling the air with countless blood and fire radiance, and using this to speed up his movement speed, and at the same time slow down Ling Feng Jianfeng's movement speed as much as possible.

It's a long time to say, but the two have only met for less than ten minutes, but they have already been in danger, and they almost collided hard several times, but in the end, Yan Yucong took the initiative to avoid it, and then quickly fled as the result.

Yan Yucong's characteristics of not daring to face tough ones are still fresh in everyone's memory.

Ling Feng was naturally clear, but he didn't change his tactics, and he still kept attacking frantically, not giving the other party any room for joy at all.

In fact, to this extent, the two are basically a draw. But where was Ling Feng willing to let go, plus the two of them were both blood cultivators, and the blood qi energy was extremely powerful, it was normal for it to be difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser for a while.