Chapter 265: Alone

These people were all extremely outstanding disciples in the cultivation world, and the sect that could cultivate such disciples would not be too bad to think about, but right in front of Xuan Yu, Ling Feng looked at them with an indifferent expression.

When Yin Zhenzhen saw Xuanyu, a hideous look appeared on her face, and then her expression was a little bitter, and she paused and said, "Xuanji Sect, I can see you anywhere." ”

Ling Feng couldn't help but be slightly stunned, he looked at Yin Zhenzhen's gaze and was also a little curious, this descendant of the Sword Sect, this seemingly extremely simple woman, had never thought of hating the Xuanji Sect so much.

"Why do you hate Xuanji Sect so much?" Ling Feng looked at Yin Zhenzhen, his gaze was also a little curious.

Yin Zhenzhen didn't answer Ling Feng, the long sword sword intent in her hand kept pouring out, only to see a sword intent surround Xuan Yu at once, that kind of sword aura soared into the sky, so that everyone couldn't help but be slightly surprised.

"Die!" Xuan Yu's face was also a little disdainful, and he saw that the folding fan in his hand couldn't help but shoot out thin needles at once, and the thin needles were like heavy rain, constantly surging towards Yin Zhenzhen.

Ling Feng looked at the dense needles, and his heart couldn't help but be slightly startled, only to see that his whole body momentum rose, as if he wanted to shake those thin needles back, but just as he was about to reach Yin Zhenzhen's body, a sharp sword suddenly appeared in the sky.

The sharp sword pierced the void, and then appeared in front of Yin Zhenzhen all of a sudden, and also resisted a lot of attacks for Yin Zhenzhen. And Ling Feng looked at that person, his heart was also a little flat, this person was no one else, he was the entire Du family and Du Sheng.

At this time, Du Sheng's cultivation was extremely strong, and the aura exuded by his whole body had reached the peak strength of Qing Mang, which had shocked many people, and his figure floated in the void, like a dancing gentleman.

Du Sheng was holding a long sword, he still had a smile on his face when he looked at Xuan Yu, and the long sword in his hand also exuded an eerie aura, approaching everyone.

"Du Family Du Sheng?" Chu Xiu looked at Du Sheng's appearance, his brows couldn't help frowning slightly, and there were some doubts in his eyes.

"Are you okay?" Du Sheng looked at Yin Zhenzhen, his face was also a little concerned, and his voice was a little soft, he glanced at those people, and then nodded slightly at Ling Feng and Po Jun.

Yin Zhenzhen's face was pale, the thin needles in the sky just now had injured her, she glanced at Du Sheng, and then endured the pain caused by the thin needles and shook her head.

Xuan Yu looked at Du Sheng who suddenly appeared, he pondered for a while, and then said slowly: "If Your Excellency is for this girl, I won't embarrass you, but Ling Feng must die today." ”

Du Sheng glanced at Ling Feng, then there was a smile on his face, and he was silent for a moment before he picked up Yin Zhenzhen's small waist, and with a slight touch of his toes, his figure left Xuanyu's encirclement like a dragonfly.

Ling Feng watched Du Sheng leave the encirclement with Yin Zhenzhen, his heart couldn't help but relax, originally he thought that Yin Zhenzhen's appearance would impress him, but in his heart she had been taken out of the encirclement by Du Sheng, what else did he have to fear?

The corners of Ling Feng's mouth turned up slightly, and a faint smile appeared on his face, only to see that the magic sword and demonic qi in his hand continued to rise, as if it was a peerless magic sword that could split the heavens and the earth.

"You all want to kill me?" Ling Feng looked at Xuan Yu, his voice was extremely indifferent, like a demon god.

Xuan Yu looked at Ling Feng's appearance, he couldn't help but take a deep breath, only to see that his eyes were constantly changing, and the folding fan in his hand was also gently fanning, the white robe and the momentum of gently waving the folding fan, as if he was a disciple, more than elegant.

Ling Feng didn't pay attention to him, he glanced at his magic sword, and he also took out a white handkerchief from his arms, and the handkerchief also began to rub against the body of the magic sword.

Rubbing the sword, this extremely simple matter, but in Ling Feng's hands, it was very sacred.

But no matter who it was, even the eighteen divine cultivators looked at Ling Feng with a solemn face, Ling Feng's posture of wiping the sword was like stroking his lover, gently stroking, and muttering a few words to the magic sword from time to time.

This was originally a madman's behavior in everyone's eyes, but Du Sheng's eyes also had some expectations, and in addition to Du Sheng, Po Jun's eyes also had some expectations.

Rubbing the sword, this is an action that he can recognize and disdain, but when he was fighting against himself, he also did this action, maybe this is the attitude he should have when he is extremely serious about facing a matter.

"Why are you wiping your sword?" Po Jun looked at Ling Feng's expression, he paused, and then asked curiously.

"You are different from them, you used to fight into demons, and I rubbed my sword to slay demons, so that my magic sword will also be improved. And they, I don't want my sword to be defiled with their blood, their blood is not worthy of being stained on the sword. Ling Feng's voice was extremely indifferent, as if he was saying something very indifferent.

When Po Jun heard Ling Feng's words, he couldn't help but be a little shocked, if the reason why Ling Feng was fighting against himself to wipe his sword was to improve the magic sword, why didn't he kill himself in the end, maybe these people were really not worthy of being his opponents, and his blood was not worthy of defiling this magic sword at all.

Everyone looked at Ling Feng, their eyes were full of disdain, many people felt that Ling Feng was very arrogant, in the past, the sword was rubbed to slay demons and improve the demon sword, but now the sword was rubbed to prevent the blood of the Xuanyu people from defiling the demon sword.

Ling Feng's movements were extremely elegant, everyone looked at Ling Feng silently at this time, there was no emotion on his face, he quietly wiped his sword, surrounded by enemies.

Yin Zhenzhen looked at Ling Feng, her tears couldn't help but roll in her eyes, and she looked at Du Sheng with a pleading expression.

Du Sheng looked at Yin Zhenzhen's appearance, his face was also a little unbearable, and after a pause, he approached the broken army, without a trace of fluctuation on his face, and looked at the field indifferently.

"Can you help Ling Feng, can I ask you to help him?" Yin Zhenzhen's voice was also a little pleading, and a trace of blood oozed from her body, which was caused by the thin needle of Xuan Yu just now.

Du Sheng looked at Yin Zhenzhen's appearance, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, Yin Zhenzhen at this time was a tearful pear blossom, and the whole person also looked pitiful, which made people feel like they wanted to take care of it.

"Do you like him?" Du Sheng looked at Yin Zhenzhen, and there was some doubt in his eyes.

Yin Zhenzhen was stunned, she couldn't help but be slightly stunned, she didn't know how to answer, she did have a good impression of Ling Feng, but she said that she liked Ling Feng, maybe it wasn't right, she didn't want Ling Feng to die because Ling Feng was her only friend, the only stranger she could trust.

"I don't like him, but I don't want him to die either, I'm a lot like him. Yin Zhenzhen's voice was also a little lost, and her gaze at Ling Feng was also a little bitter.

"He's not what you think, no one in the cultivation world is like him, you don't know how lucky you are compared to him. Du Sheng's face was expressionless, he looked at Ling Feng quietly, and there was some helplessness in his voice.

Who in the cultivation world is like him, who is not afraid of all forces, who is not afraid of death, who is not afraid of those crises?

Maybe there is no one in the cultivation world except him, right?

once swore a blood oath at the top of the sky, once slaughtered the Wang family as a red face, once sentenced the sect as a family, once beheaded thousands of people in a rage, and once went to the Ouyang family as a mother

But who will remember all this? But who will accompany all this?

No one, even if there is, who wants to be sincere for him?

Du Sheng's face was also a little bitter, yes, who would look at him Ling Feng with admiration? In the eyes of everyone, Ling Feng was a demon, a demon who did all kinds of evil.

Yin Zhenzhen couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and her face was also a little bitter: "Yes, at least he is not alone, he has always been alone, there is no one behind him, but he has never needed the help of others, in his heart, it seems that those people have nothing to do with him." ”

Ling Feng looked at Xuan Yu, there was no expression on his face, he saw his magic sword slowly raised, the sword pointed at Xuan Yu, although the magic sword was full of demonic energy, but in the sun, it still flashed a trace of sharp sword light.

"Today, you are all going to die. Ling Feng's voice was as indifferent as water, and the magic sword in his hand couldn't help but wave lightly.

A sword qi was drawn out at once, and that sword qi was like a surging flame, constantly approaching those people, Xuan Yu looked at Ling Feng's moves, and a trace of evil smile appeared on his face, only to see the folding fan in his hand couldn't help but wave lightly, and countless thin needles pierced into the body of his teammates at once.

Everyone looked at him in surprise, even Ling Feng looked at Xuan Yu in great surprise, he didn't know why Xuan Yu did this, he took a deep breath, Xuan Yu looked at Ling Feng, and there was some banter in his eyes.

"You're curious why I'm doing this?" Xuan Yu looked at Ling Feng, his voice was also a little hoarse, and his eyes were full of mockery.

"My name is Wang Xuanyu, and I only removed my surname after entering the Xuanji Sect, I am the Jin Yuan Wang family, and I am the Wang family you destroyed. Xuan Yu's voice was also a little hoarse, and he looked at Ling Feng's appearance and was also a little angry, and couldn't help but shout angrily. It's just that at this time, his voice is extremely hoarse, as if he is screaming with all his strength.

Ling Feng suddenly realized, his gaze when he looked at Xuan Yu was still very flat, without the slightest emotional fluctuation, his expression was like an old man, without the slightest ripple.

Xuan Yu looked at Ling Feng, he glanced at the corpses of those people, the corpses of those people kept bleeding blood, but those blood were extremely weird, as if they had been summoned by something, and they fused together all at once.

The magic sword in Ling Feng's hand couldn't help but tighten, he felt a crisis, it seemed to be an indescribable feeling, now he was alone, there were too many enemies around him, in addition to Xuan Yu, there was also Prince Da Rong, and there were those unknown dangers, he didn't dare to be careless.

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