The Snow God Sect worshiped Qingfeng almost vomited blood when he heard this, but he didn't expect that with his own identity and status, he would be insulted by a junior, like an ant-like existence, in front of so many people. If it weren't for the hostages in Leng Feng's hands, I am afraid that he would have ordered an attack long ago. Even if the three Holy Sons opened the pseudo-god-level guardian array, they were confident that they could break through it in the shortest possible time, and then blast Leng Feng into slag before they could offset the hatred in their hearts.

The Netherworld Sword in Leng Feng's hand stretched forward slightly, and the extremely sharp tip of the sword suddenly cut through the fair and pink skin of the beautiful young woman, and a trace of blood slowly flowed down. The handsome face was full of impatience, and he roared: "My patience is limited, why don't you throw my soul mark over quickly!"

In the voice of the glamorous young woman sobbing in a low voice, Elder Zhang of the Weeping Blood Gate looked at Qingfeng with sweat on his head, and said in a hurried tone: "Qingfeng worship, please throw the soul mark over! ”

"Elder Zhang, Leng Feng's son is extremely cunning, you must not agree to him!" said a deacon of the Snow God Sect with a solemn face.

"Shut up, once the lady misses, all of us will not be able to bear the wrath of the weeping door master, and the soul mark will be thrown over quickly. Elder Zhang's eyes glared angrily, and a powerful soul fluctuation swept out. The surrounding Weeping Blood Sect disciples all clenched their blades and looked at the Snow God Sect disciples with unkind faces. There is a posture of disagreeing and immediately shooting.

Worship Qingfeng nodded helplessly, under the current situation, he could only do what Leng Feng said. A deacon angrily escaped from the soul mark and threw it hard at the cold front that was shrouded in the guardian circle.

The soul sigil collided with the guardian circle and fell to the ground. One of Leng Feng's war servants walked out of the guardian circle without fear, picked up the soul mark, and walked into the large array.

Leng Feng's soul power was agitated for a while, and after carefully sensing it, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. This is the soul mark that he left in the Kadia Empire and the Celestial Dragon Kingdom. **Two soft sounds, these two soul marks, both broke and dissipated into the air. It was ruined by the cold front in one fell swoop.

"Leng Feng, the soul mark has arrived. Isn't it time to let Madame go. Elder Zhang glared angrily and said coldly.

Leng Feng looked at the crowd present, and said slowly: "As long as you agree to my conditions, what's the matter if you let the lady and the young master go? I'm the person who doesn't like to involve my friends the most, let my friends leave first, and we'll discuss everything." ”

"Leng Feng, what are you *** talking about? There are no people in the ghost mercenary group who are afraid of death. The hound scolded with a big grin.

That is, we have always been blessed and have shared hardships. You brother, we have made a deal. How can you leave at this time?"

"We are also gentlemen, how can we leave you alone to escape?

In the midst of everyone's faces, Lu Jiaojiao shouted loudly: "Shut up for me, the hound will take people away immediately, this is an order." The disobedient kill ......" can see that Lu Jiaojiao, the head of the regiment, has a very high prestige, and she is angry, even if she is as strong as a hunting dog, the full chapter Baidu (read!(zero)!zero)