The old man looked at Ling Feng's anger, knowing that these people had touched Ling Feng's anger, and gradually disappeared in place, instantly appeared beside the woman, lightly checked the injury, and found that the woman's breath was now like leaving, and the marks on her face showed that this woman was a beautiful embryo when she was alive, but this only has the qi in, and the qi out is very small, and it will disappear at any time, and I am very angry in my heart, I didn't expect these people to be so vicious, not to mention beating this woman, but also to defile this woman, this is simply an intolerable thing。 Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The old man glanced at the few people who were dueling with Ling Feng, if this kid couldn't kill these people, he wouldn't be able to be worthy of his conscience, and he was even more sorry for his cultivation, even using sneak attacks, not to mention dealing with Ling Feng together, in the Pulse Qi Continent, it was originally a world of the weak and the strong, if Ling Feng couldn't experience this feeling, he would not be able to survive in the Pulse Qi Continent, luck and pulse qi, stabilize the injury for the woman.

The old man got up, touched his beard with one hand, and casually set up an enchantment to isolate himself from the woman, for fear that the woman would be implicated in the aftermath of the duel, and see how Ling Feng broke the attack of these people.

Ling Feng looked at the luck pulse of the four people in the weapon, the kind of innate instinctive reaction that seemed to be innate, let himself feel the crisis this time, if he couldn't dodge the attack of a few people, I am afraid that he would really die here this time, and even his revenge could not be avenged, and he was about to split over, the "Tianmiao" in the luck heaven-level qi trick raised his pulse qi to the extreme, and stepped on his feet,

With a "peng", Ling Feng's feet merged and spun upward, like a tornado, from small to large.

The attack of the four people was about to slash at Ling Feng's body, and the four of them knew that this combined attack was enough to destroy Ling Feng here, although they were all first-level veiners, but the four of them attacked a first-level vein together, even the second-level veiners couldn't avoid this,

"Peng", dusty, split in the place where Ling Feng stood, the four of them looked at it in surprise, where is Ling Feng's body, Ling Feng left an afterimage just now, the four of them thought they had killed Ling Feng, but they didn't expect Ling Feng to still exceed the cognition of several people, you look at me, I look at you, I feel the breath coming from above, they all look into the air, and are surprised, is this kid a second-level vein? Why does it appear in the air, obviously it has already been split into this kid's body.

Ling Feng rotated upward, feeling that the pulse qi of his body was exerted to the extreme, but his body was carrying an iron chain, dragging the black source iron, otherwise he would not know how to die, jumped into the air, rotated his body, grabbed the handle of the black source iron, luck pulse, and felt that the black source iron was not ordinary heavy, but this was not the time to think about this, his hands clenched, and the pulse qi was running in his hands,

"Break it for me", Ling Feng grabbed the black source iron, and slashed at the four people who hit together, and reflexively slashed over, making the four of them look at Ling Feng in surprise Why did he get to the end, there was still a strong blow at this time, looking at Ling Feng grabbing the handle and the weapon was a round pillar, what kind of weapon is this, I have never seen it, I didn't have time to think about it, the four of them were just about to leave with luck and pulse,

With the sound of "Peng", a bigger pit appeared again in a place as big as someone was already lying, Ling Feng grabbed the black source iron, and it had already split in the place where the four people attacked, and as soon as the four of them turned around, before they left, they were affected by Ling Feng's pulse qi and rushed to the side.

Ling Feng gasped, at this time, if he couldn't kill a few people, it wouldn't work, but there was not much pulse in his body, gritting his teeth, the last pulse of luck, his feet as the center, the pulse in his hand, grasping the black source iron, and spinning at the four people who rushed to the side,

"Tear"

"Tear"

"Tear"

The three corpses were broken by Ling Feng's waist, and they didn't even have a chance to escape, but the one who sneaked up on Ling Feng's back avoided Ling Feng's attack, but he couldn't escape the aftermath of Ling Feng's pulse.

"Poof" With a bang, he fell to the side, there was still blood in his mouth, he wanted to get up, but he knelt on the ground, looking at Ling Feng's reassurance, his heart was really unwilling, the siege of several of his own people could be described as seamless, why Ling Feng could still dodge, and Ling Feng could dodge his fatal blow three times and twice, where was the problem, although he was a first-level vein, but he was about to enter the second-level vein, even the three dead people may not be able to fight themselves, why is this young man so weird, unwilling, really unwilling, the painful entanglement on his face。

"Whew, whew" Ling Feng grabbed the black source iron, and after slashing from the top of his head, he grabbed the handle of the black source iron with both hands, stuck it upside down, hunched his body, the sweat on his face kept coming out of his face, looking at the black source iron inserted in his hand, he was very surprised, the last blow just now could be said to have used up the last pulse in his body, fortunately the three of them were extinguished, but there was still one person who was not dead, turned his head to look at the person who had been scratched by the sneak attack, and was still kneeling on the ground, it seemed that he had injured his internal organs, and he couldn't walk, and he pulled out the black source iron with gritted teeth, and was still on the side,

"Peng", there was a crashing sound, Ling Feng didn't care about the black source iron, because now he couldn't carry the black source iron, he could only drag it like this, step by step towards the person kneeling on the low mountain, and glanced at it, the old man next to him stood beside the woman, and he was relieved, as long as the broken old man made a move, even if the king of Hades came, he would weigh himself, after all, he was rescued by this broken old man in the first place, pointed to the woman next to him, looked at the person in front of him, gasped, and asked coldly: " As a cultivator and with pulse qi, why do you still do such a thing?"

"Cough, cough", the person kneeling on the ground glanced at Ling Feng, then looked at the woman, and found that there was an old man beside the woman, it was accurate that it was a person who looked like a beggar and was not a beggar, no wonder, he didn't complain about losing, I thought that this young man was telling a lie, it seems that there are high-ranking people to help, and they all blame themselves for being careless, this little boy kindly reminded, but I didn't expect a few of them to think it was fake, then this old man is probably beyond his own cognition, vomited bloodstains, covered his chest, and said coldly:" I don't need you to do anything, since you have killed my companion, you will be hunted down endlessly."

"It seems that you are not convinced that you have lost", Ling Feng didn't know what this person thought, he only knew that defiling others was disrespectful to others, recovering his pulse, he wanted to kill this person, and threatened himself, anyway, he had already killed his companion, it didn't matter if he killed this person again, he chased and killed, he had already embarked on the road of cultivating his pulse qi by being ruined, grabbed this person's collar, and said coldly.

"I don't accept it, but what can I do", this person looked at Ling Feng, knowing that he might not be able to escape today, but he had already given his name to the young master, and he didn't kill the eldest lady today, even if he went back alive, he couldn't make a difference, only one death, and said coldly.

As the man spoke, a pill appeared in his hand and put it in his mouth, looking at Ling Feng laughing rampantly, and said cursedly: "Boy, although you can kill me, I will wait on the Huangquan Road... ”。

Before the man could finish speaking, black blood stains appeared on his lips, staring at Ling Feng as he died, and fell to the side.

Ling Feng looked at the dead man, and threatened himself like this, he was very angry in his heart, and just wanted to step forward to kill this kid, but when he saw the black blood stains flowing from this person's lips, he was very surprised, let go of his grip on the hand, still on the ground, and said as if talking to himself: "Wait for me, even if you become a ghost, I won't be afraid."

After Ling Feng finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the old man, recovering his pulse, dragging the iron chain behind him, and the black source iron behind him, making a "salsa" sound, walking towards the old man step by step, before he arrived, he felt his own pulse, as if he was scurrying, with a painful look on his face, and sat with his legs crossed.