Ling Feng suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, just now while struggling to block Qilong's shot, if he hadn't dodged sideways, I'm afraid he would have been pierced through the chest by a shot!

Before he could swing his sword back, the dragon flipped his hands to the ground, and the blood-red spear swept towards him with an unstoppable force.

Ling Feng didn't have time to dodge, so he immediately used the vitality in his body, held the sword in both hands, and blocked it in front of his chest.

While!

The blood-red spear swept fiercely on the golden long sword, and there was an earth-shattering bang, and the dazzling blood light and golden light burst out at the same time, and the surrounding void within a radius of a hundred zhang violently stirred.

Ling Feng's tall and burly body flew backwards for more than thirty zhang, and the qi and blood in his chest surged violently, and a wisp of blood immediately flowed down from the corner of his mouth.

A cold smile appeared on Qi Long's face, and he shouted, "Old horseman, die!"

He didn't give Ling Feng the slightest respite, his blood-red eyes flashed with ruthlessness, Zhou's killing intent skyrocketed, and before the words fell, the spear in his hand instantly turned into a blood-colored streamer, and stabbed Ling Feng in the chest again.

This shot was faster than the first shot, and a chilling murderous aura suddenly enveloped a large void around it.

Ling Feng's breath was blocked in his chest, and he was trying to exercise his pranayama, but he didn't have time to dodge.

The blood-red spear carried a fierce aura, and stabbed him in the chest like lightning, piercing the golden armor on his left chest with a thud, and piercing his left chest.

The blood-red tip of the spear immediately peeked out from his back.

"Ahh

Ling Feng screamed, and his whole body trembled violently.

His eyes were wide open, his eyebrows were furrowed, and his body did not retreat, but struggled forward.

Laugh at!

The blood-red spear pierced through his chest, and he stepped forward to the front of the dragon, raised the golden sword in his right hand, and slashed at the dragon with all his might.

Qi Long was shocked, and in his panic, his head tilted to the right.

Click!

The golden sword sliced through the armor on his left shoulder and into his body, the sharp blade just half an inch from his heart.

"Ahh

Qi Long screamed miserably, frightened.

With a little more force on Lingfeng's hand, he could see his heart split in half.

Ling Fengyuan's eyes widened and he glared at the Qilong angrily.

The golden spear in Qi Long's hand pierced his chest, completely piercing one of his hearts, the blood in his chest was gushing like a spring, the vitality in his body was leaking wildly, the divine light in his eyes gradually dissipated, and the right hand holding the long sword could no longer exert half of his strength.

A look of resentment flashed in Qi Long's eyes, and he flew up and kicked Ling Feng hard in the lower abdomen, kicking him with his sword out of his spear.

Blood gushed from Ling Feng's chest, and his body was like a flying dead leaf, cutting an arc through the void and falling downward.

This scene was born extremely quickly, like lightning and fire, and the eight hundred thousand spirit clan powerhouses were immediately stunned.

"Daddy—"

Ling Feng's five sons let out a heart-rending cry in unison.

Lingzhen vibrated the golden wings behind him, turned into a golden streamer, flew forward, and hugged Lingfeng in his arms.

Linglei's eyes were cracked, and his body burst out with monstrous killing intent, and he showed the golden spear in his hand, which was more than two feet long, vibrating the golden wings behind him, turning into a golden streamer, and rushed to the front of Qilong in the blink of an eye.

Lingting, Lingli and Lingyun also flew up, and with a murderous aura that soared into the sky, they rushed towards the Qilong together.

Three three-star Martial Emperor-level lieutenant generals flew out of the formation of the demon army at the same time, stopping the three of them respectively and fighting with them.

At this time, the huge wound on Qi Long's left shoulder that almost killed him had healed quickly under the effect of the demonic blood in his body.

He held the blood-red spear in both hands, looked at the spirit thunder that flew over, and said with a cruel smile: "Boy, I will fulfill you and send you to accompany your father!"

Ling Lei's eyes almost erupted with fire, and with a wild roar, the spear in his hand turned into a golden streamer and stabbed at Qi Long's chest.

This shot was as fast as a meteor, with a strong aura of killing with one blow, and stabbed into Qilong's chest in the blink of an eye.

Qi Long's eyes shrank, and he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart.

This shot was extremely powerful, and it was definitely not something that a two-star Martial Emperor cultivator could stab, even a three-star Martial Emperor like him could not stab.

He didn't have time to think about it, so he quickly picked up the spear in his hand and swept it towards the golden streamer, trying to swing away the spear that the spirit thunder stabbed at.

Linglei was full of murderous intent, bent on avenging his father Lingfeng, so this shot was full of strength, and its fierceness was far beyond Qilong's imagination.

The blood-red spear in Qi Long's hand had not yet touched the spear of Linglei, and the golden tip of the spear had already pierced his chest like lightning, seeping through the back of his heart.

"Ahh

Qi Long let out a miserable cry, and his body suddenly froze in mid-air, and a pair of blood-red eyes widened.

He couldn't believe that Linglei's cultivation had become so high until he died.

A touch of cruelty flashed in Linglei's eyes, and with a shake of his arms, the tip of the golden spear suddenly shone brightly and spun around.

In an instant, demonic blood splattered all over the sky, and Qi Long's body was shattered by the golden spear.

"Ahh

There was an exclamation in the formation of the demon army.

A four-star Martial Emperor cultivator demon lieutenant general suddenly showed his three-pointed two-edged knife more than a zhang long, flew up from the chariot, and pounced on the spirit thunder.

The two men immediately fought fiercely.

Lingzhen held Lingfeng, vibrated the golden wings behind him, and quickly returned to the formation of the Lingran coalition.

Princess Lingbai, Wang Yu, Aoki and others gathered around.

Lingfeng's chest was blurred with flesh and blood, and a heart was gone.

His breath was faint, his face was like gold paper, and the divine light in his eyes had almost dissipated.

"Daddy—"

Lingzhen let out a soft sigh and couldn't help but burst into tears.

Ling Feng looked at Ling Zhen, a smile appeared on his face, and he said intermittently: "Dad killed the demon clan and died in ...... In front of the two armies, although they died...... No regrets......"

After saying that, the divine light in his eyes disappeared completely, his head drooped, and he died of anger in Lingzhen's arms.

Lingzhen raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, handed Lingfeng's body to a strong man of the Feather Spirit Clan beside him, and looked at the four demon lieutenant generals who were fighting with their four brothers in front of the two armies, Zhou's body suddenly burst out with monstrous killing intent, and he showed the wind and thunder double knives in his hand, vibrating the golden wings behind him, and turned into a golden streamer and rushed up.

At this time, Ling Lei and the demon deputy general, who was also a four-star martial emperor cultivator, fought to a draw.

The three brothers Lingting, Lingli and Lingyun are only the cultivation of the two-star Martial Emperor, but the opponent is the deputy general of the demon clan who is the cultivation of the three-star Martial Emperor, and at this time they are already in danger and in danger.

Ling Zhen first rushed towards the demon lieutenant general who was fighting against Ling Yun, and the thunder knife in his right hand was raised high, and the sound of thunder suddenly rose, and the golden short knife more than two feet long instantly bloomed with a golden divine light dozens of zhang long, and slashed towards him like lightning.

(End of chapter)

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