At the peak of Canglong Gorge, Ling Feng looked around, only to feel a heat wave rushing towards his face, almost causing him to fall, and the heat wave swept through, as if he was in a sea of hellfire.

He fixed his eyes and saw that the peak was a blood-colored lake, with a radius of several miles, and his eyes were full of blood red, and there was only a gap on the edge of the cliff, and the flowing water rushed out through the gap, and the flow went straight down, so it was the waterfall.

The water is thick red and smells disgusting. There is also a faint flame floating on the surface of the lake, the flame is shining with blue light, and it is strange and ghostly, and you can feel your soul trembling just by looking at it.

Ling Feng walked slowly along the shore of the lake, "It's so rich in true dragon blood, if you practice here, you will definitely be able to get twice the result with half the effort, maybe you can break through." He couldn't help but think in his heart, but he didn't dare to try it easily, the blue flame was weird and abnormal, as long as it touched a little, it was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and it was extremely painful, let alone standing in it.

"Hehe, it's someone again!" At this time, a voice came from Ling Feng's ear, with some ridicule. He followed the prestige and saw four people standing by the lake, two of whom were Gu Qi and the man in purple. And among the other two, he also knows one person, who is Song Lian that Ning Fei said.

At this moment, the only person he didn't know slowly walked out and blocked Ling Feng's way, the man's face was a little gloomy, and the anger between his eyebrows loomed. While swiping the long sword, he squinted at Ling Feng, the murderous aura in his eyes was full of murderous energy, and the surging evil qi felt like he had come out of the sea of corpses and blood.

Murderous like hemp, an absolute murderer, this is Ling Feng's first feeling. He frowned slightly, he was sure that he didn't know the person in front of him, but who was he?

"I just don't know if I have the qualifications to stand side by side with us?" the man spoke slowly, his voice was low and slightly hoarse, and listening to his voice made people feel numb.

Ling Feng frowned, although he had some inexplicable feelings, he didn't want to cause trouble, "I don't want to cause trouble, but don't ask for trouble." ”

As soon as the words fell, the man was furious and shouted: "Trouble? you deserve it?" he couldn't help but say, and went straight out, the long knife suddenly slashed, and the sword shot into the sky, and his hands kept pinching, and the sword was all over the sky, like a cloud of colorful clouds shrouded in the void.

"It's ridiculous that a person like you also wants to stand side by side with us and fight with us, I'll send you down now, get out!" The man pushed with both hands, and the sword fell straight down, and there was a roar in the void.

It was extremely arrogant, although Ling Feng was still a little dazed and didn't know what he was fighting for. But whether he is qualified or not, it is not for others to decide. What's more, if in terms of strength, even Gu Qi can do it, why can't he? The person in front of him is clearly deliberate, deliberately looking for trouble. Although he doesn't know his intentions, he won't let anyone bully.

"Hmph, can I really be bullied?" Ling Feng didn't want to cause trouble, not afraid of causing trouble, and it was impossible for him to back down now.

The Tianhan Sword suddenly appeared, the sword came out like a startling dragon, and the monstrous sword qi ran out, counterattacking the sky, and blending with the sword in the void. At the same time, there was a wind under his feet, and the Heavenly Cold Sword broke through the air, with bursts of cold air, and attacked the man directly. Before the sword arrived, the cold air came first, condensing into a blue hurricane, and the hurricane swept by, leaving only a thin layer of ice.

"It's too impulsive to do it when you don't agree with it, and it's not steady enough at all. The man in purple shook his head and said, having said that, his eyes flashed with golden light, and he did not hide it, looking lively.

Gu Qi was silent, he was a little confused, but since the two of them had started to fight, he was quite happy, if Ling Feng died in battle, it would be better, saving him from doing it himself.

The man obviously didn't expect Ling Feng to be so decisive and fierce, his face froze, his right hand stretched out, and the long knife fell back into his hand. In the face of the Tianhan Sword, he was not panicked, calm and composed, his eyes flashed with coldness, and there was a hint of cunning, which was unpredictable.

Suddenly, his eyes widened, and endless demonic flames emerged, burning the sky, like a surging river, instantly submerging the peak, and he turned into a demon shadow, rushing towards Ling Feng, vowing to fight it.

Seeing the demon flame and the sword qi colliding together, at this moment, a sudden change occurred, and a purple qi rose up from under the cliff, covering the void.

The purple qi passed through the two of them, and with a bang, the Tianhan sword shook, the sword qi struck, Ling Feng's heart trembled, his right hand trembled, the tiger's mouth cracked, and the blood kept flowing, although he tried his best to control his body, the huge momentum still made him fly out.

The person on the other side was also uncomfortable, the demon flame instantly collapsed under the purple qi, and the momentum made him keep retreating, although he stabilized his figure, he was disheveled, his clothes were ragged, and he was embarrassed.

Another person climbed the peak, he walked slowly, just like a leisurely stroll, heroic and extraordinary, a pair of eyes condensed into the sun, two thick eyebrows fell into the crescent moon, surrounded by purple gas, there was a faint purple dragon aura in front of him, inadvertently exuding a breath, a breath of not angry and mighty emperor.

His eyes were cold and indifferent, his eyes were empty, and a momentum of domination of the world rushed to his face. Everyone's eyes were on him, even the man in purple.

"Emperor Tianzi Yanying, I didn't expect it to be him. Someone recognized the person in front of him and couldn't help but say, it was a legendary existence, I didn't expect to see its true face today.

Yan Ying?Ling Feng didn't know much about the cultivation realm, but Yan Ying's name was like thunder, and he was the leader of the younger generation. Emperor Tianzi, one of the Nine Heavenly Sons, the crown prince of Dayan, said that everyone knows and everyone knows, and it should not be too much.

I heard that when Yan Ying was born, a vision fell from the sky, auspicious clouds covered the sky, purple qi was high, and the golden dragon was in the sky, hovering and guarding the palace sky, and the golden light was shining in an instant, which was touching and warm.

It is strange to say that it was a harsh winter at that time, and the weather was cold, but the palace was as warm as spring, and there were even flowers blooming in the courtyard, exuding a rich fragrance, which permeated the entire Yandu and lasted for a long time.

The legend of Yan Ying can't be finished for a while, but since he was favored by God and elected as the Son of Nine Heavens ten years ago, he rarely appeared, and he didn't expect to appear in Canglong Gorge.

"Even if it's Yan Ying, what if you dare to spoil my good deeds, you can't leave it to you. At this time, a discordant voice sounded, such a stupid and arrogant person is really rare.

Yan Ying turned his head slowly, and at a glance, his gaze was like electricity, and the void trembled in shock, and the purple qi around him seemed to be provoked, and it surged towards that person with a overwhelming momentum.

The man was slightly stunned, only to see the purple dragon in front of him rushing straight over, in a hurry, he ran his cultivation with all his might, the demon flame burned the sky, staining the entire sky red, but in front of the purple dragon, it looked a little weak, and it was shattered with one blow.

The purple dragon passed through the man's chest, and he snorted, and then fell down in a daze, powerless to fight back. Yan Ying's face was calm, as if it was just a trivial matter, he flicked his sleeves, turned to leave, and did not say a word from beginning to end.

Ling Feng knew that the man was not dead, but he had just fainted, it should be Yan Ying's subordinates who showed mercy, otherwise it would be impossible to be alive. He didn't speak, let Yan Ying leave, his skills were not as good as others, he had nothing to say.

The name of the Emperor Tianzi is really worthy of his reputation, he can't even see the other party's cultivation, Jiugong?

At this time, a person walked towards Ling Feng, dressed in white, elegant and handsome, holding a white paper fan, looking like a handsome son, it was Song Lian, he smiled and nodded to Ling Feng, very self-contained, he chuckled and asked, "Are you okay?"

Although Ling Feng was cold and arrogant, he was not unkind, he bowed his head slightly, and said, "I'm fine, thank you." ”

"In Xia Song Lian, fortunately, fortunately!" Song Lian took the initiative to say.

Of course, Ling Feng knew, although he didn't know the other party's intentions, he felt that he had no malicious intentions, so he spoke: "Ling Feng." ”

Although Ling Feng was a little indifferent, Song Lian didn't seem to care, but reminded with a smile, "Brother Ling, you have to be careful, that Li Tian is a person who will repay him, if you let him lose face, he will not let you go." ”

"Litian?"

Song Lian showed a shocked expression, Li Tian is also a famous person, but the other party didn't know, "Don't you know, he is one of the three major demon lords of the Demon Sect, a disciple of the Aotian Demon Lord, and his magic skills are at the peak." But he is really crazy enough, he doesn't even pay attention to Yan Ying, he really doesn't know whether he is alive or dead. If it weren't for his master's face, I'm afraid he would be dead by this time. ”

Song Lian sighed: "An existence like Yan Ying, how can we compare, the chosen one, favored by God." "This is a great opportunity, not envy can get, as long as such a person does not die, he will definitely reign in the world and become the protagonist of heaven and earth, and others can only become his stepping stones.

Ling Feng pointed at the purple-clothed man and asked curiously, "Then who is he?"

"I don't know, but its strength is not below Yan Ying, it's really terrifying. Song Lian shook his head and smiled bitterly, he encountered two peerless demons in a row, and no one could bear it in his heart.

"With such a person here, our hope of enlightenment is really slim. Song Lian sighed.

Ling Feng smiled, Song Lian is not a simple person, he should be the heir of a certain sect or family, at least they are all in the Nine Palace Realm, but they are really not comparable to those two, he said in a deep voice: "Brother Song, why should you be arrogant, with your cultivation, there are only a few people in the younger generation who can beat you." ”

"Hehe, Brother Ling has won the award. ”

At this time, Na Li Tian finally woke up, he stood up and glared at Yan Ying, his eyes were full of anger, but he dared not speak. He knew that Yan Ying didn't dare to kill him, but he was afraid of his master, and if he didn't know how to do it, he would only humiliate himself.

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At the top of Canglong Gorge, it was quiet for a while, no one spoke, and the atmosphere was a little depressing. Ling Feng couldn't help it, and asked softly, "What the hell are we waiting for?"

"The true dragon blood qi in Canglong Gorge comes from the spring at the bottom of the lake, and the spring will surface every once in a while, but the blue flames around it are burning. It is the flame of the yin between heaven and earth, as long as it is touched by the body, it will be like a bone appendage, constantly eroding the flesh and even the soul, the pain of devouring the heart, no one can bear it, only when the flame weakens, there is a chance. Song Lian said softly, his face was solemn at this time, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"I see. ”

Song Lian suddenly shook his head and sighed, and said, "Hey, with Yan Ying and the purple cloth, no one else has a chance." ”

Ling Feng nodded, even if the other four joined forces, they were not Yan Ying's opponents, not to mention the purple-clothed man. However, he didn't care, his body was condensed by the blood of gods and demons, even if it was true dragon essence blood, it would have little effect, but it was worth the trip to see a demon-level figure like Yan Ying.