Chapter Seventy-Five: Serious Injuries
Those people looked at Ling Feng's eyes and were also a little frightened, they were silent for a while, and then their bodies began to slowly retreat, at this time Ling Feng was a demon in their eyes, a murderer, a murderer who didn't know the so-called murderer at all, they were also afraid of death, when facing Ling Feng's cold eyes, they began to choose and retreat.
Looking at the retreating crowd, a smile also appeared on Ling Feng's face, and finally he was silent for a moment, the battle sword in his hand froze, and then the gazes of those people were also a little indifferent: "Die or leave!"
Those people couldn't help but hesitate slightly when they heard Ling Feng's words, and then they each retreated suddenly, and a smile also appeared on Ling Feng's face, he took a deep breath, Ling Feng then entered the remnant space, found a few pills in the immortal hall and ate them, and the spiritual power of the whole body suddenly recovered as before, and then the battle sword in his hand also froze, his eyes flashed with crazy killing intent, and he came to the Demon City in a flash, and then looked at He Banjie with a solemn face, and then asked with a flat face: "Is there anyone in the Xuanji Sect who is proficient in formation?"
He Banjie looked at Ling Feng who suddenly appeared, he was also slightly stunned, and then shook his head, he looked at Ling Feng's gaze with some curiosity, he never thought that Ling Feng would suddenly ask this, but he looked at Ling Feng's appearance, he still couldn't help but say: "Xuanji Sect is very strong, even stronger than the Imperial Wind Sect, he has exceeded your imagination." ”
Ling Feng didn't speak, he was silent for a moment, and then looked at He Banjie's gaze without a trace of emotion, and said indifferently: "In the future, the remnant realm will be your home, and you will only be here forever, and no matter how powerful Xuanji Sect is, as long as he threatens me and threatens the people I want to protect, I will eradicate him." ”
He Banjie suddenly remembered the scene where Ling Feng took the Liu family to slaughter his family at once, in front of Ling Feng, even if he was called a genius and a demon, he felt that he was nothing, not as good as Ling Feng, not as strong as Ling Feng, even Ling Feng's ruthlessness could not be compared, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned when he thought of this, and his eyes were a little complicated.
Ling Feng knew what he wanted to know, he nodded, and then disappeared into the remnant realm in a flash, He Banjie couldn't help but feel a little bitter when he looked at Ling Feng's movements, if he hadn't abandoned his cultivation at the beginning, maybe he wouldn't be weak, but now
Thinking of this, He Banjie couldn't help but start getting busy, but at this moment, Ling Feng's voice came from the remnant realm: "Don't worry, this remnant realm will not be just you, you are now a person from this remnant realm, and you will also be a person from this remnant realm in the future, I just want you to live well, because I want you to see that you will not be worse than a person in the remnant realm." ”
He Banjie's expression was also a little complicated, and then he was silent for a long time, and then he started his own busyness, and in addition to He Banjie, there was also an old man in the immortal hall of the remnant realm whose expression was also a little complicated, if Ling Ke'er was here at this time, she would definitely exclaim Grandpa Liu, but his eyes were closed at this time, and his expression was also complicated, he was now controlled by Ling Feng, in this mysterious remnant space, he couldn't feel a trace of the freedom he used to be, he was famous in the cultivation world a long time ago, just because he didn't talk about some things, and at this time he could feel Ling Feng's extraordinary。
At this time, Ling Feng had already seen Wang Lin, a middle-aged man and twelve men in black standing behind Wang Lin, and then he looked at Ling Feng with an indifferent expression, and a trace of sarcasm appeared on his face, he waved his big hand, only to see Zi Yan's expression a little tired, and the original soft long hair also became messy, and his whole body was constantly trembling, as if he had seen something terrifying.
Looking at Zi Yan's appearance, Ling Feng felt an indescribable trace of anger in his heart, the battle sword in his hand froze, looked at Wang Lin and said, "Wang Lin, I'm already here, you still don't let Zi Yan go?"
Wang Lin also had a hint of ridicule on his face, then grabbed Zi Yan over, and then touched her pretty face and said: "This is a lowly person who has been enjoyed by me, an item that I regard as a threat, I didn't expect Ling Feng Shaoxia to love it so much, and I don't know if Ling Feng Shaoxia likes things that others have used?"
Ling Feng's expression became more and more angry, looking at Zi Yan's expression was also a little pitying, his voice was also a little indifferent, the sword in his hand was clenched, and then he slammed it towards his chest, took a deep breath, and looked at Wang Lin's gaze was also a little cold, and Wang Lin looked at the angry Ling Feng, the smile on his face was even bigger, and he hugged Zi Yan all of a sudden, and kept wandering on Zi Yan's body, and Zi Yan's body was constantly trembling, constantly trying to get rid of Wang Lin's wandering big hand.
Ling Feng's eyes turned red, and his gaze was also full of murderous intent when he looked at Wang Lin, and Wang Lin looked at Ling Feng's appearance, and there was also a trace of sarcasm on his face, and his hands wandered on Ziyan's twin peaks all of a sudden, and then he was wantonly toyed with by Wang Lin, Ling Feng's eyes suddenly spewed sparks, and he slashed towards Wang Lin with a war sword, and Wang Lin looked at Ling Feng who was slashing towards him, the smile on his face was also a little prosperous, and the corners of his mouth were a little disdainful.
"Young people just can't hold their breath, since you want it, I'll give it to you, why bother with knives and guns. Wang Lin looked like an elder educating a junior, the smile on his face was also a little indifferent, and then pushed Ziyan in his hand towards Ling Feng, the smile on his face was also a little hideous, and Ling Feng looked at Ziyan who was pushed out, his sword was about to be slashed at Ziyan, he couldn't help but hurriedly withdraw the attack in his hand, but he found that his attack could not be evacuated at all, unless he abandoned the sword.
Looking at Zi Yan's appearance, Ling Feng's hand holding the sword couldn't help but loosen, a crisp sonorous sound sounded, and then Ling Feng spit out a mouthful of blood, and the war sword in his hand also fell to the ground, he glanced at it with his big hand, and directly hugged Zi Yan in his arms, but the moment he was holding Zi Yan, Wang Lin moved all of a sudden, he turned his hands into palms, and waved one palm towards Zi Yan's back, Ling Feng looked at the palms that were waving towards Zi Yan, he didn't have a chance to dodge, and when he turned around, Ling Feng suddenly took Wang Lin's attack, and then suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, his expression was also a little pale, and he fell to the ground with Zi Yan all of a sudden。
Ling Feng turned his head to look at Wang Lin, his expression did not change in the slightest, he looked at Wang Lin's appearance, a smile also appeared on his face, he touched Ziyan's head, kissed her forehead with some pity, he staggered to stand up, and then picked up the war sword on the ground, looking at Wang Lin's gaze was also a little crazy, the war sword in his hand suddenly pointed at Ling Feng, and then said to Wang Lin with an unruly face: " I hope you can show your true strength, this time I want to know, how strong you are, if you leave a breath for me, the person who dies in the next second may also be you. ”
Looking at the indifferent Ling Feng, Wang Lin didn't know what was going on, and there was a trace of solemnity in his heart, but he still looked at Ling Feng with disdain, in his heart, no matter how powerful Ling Feng was, he was only in the foundation building period, or the third layer of the foundation, he was a master of the eighth layer of the Jiedan, the person who supported my Wang family, which was also the reason why he disdained Ling Feng.
Ling Feng looked at Wang Lin, who was disdainful of him, he didn't say anything, but the war sword in his hand slashed towards Wang Lin at once, and the spiritual power condensed by the war sword also shook Wang Lin away at once, and Wang Lin looked at Ling Feng's gaze and was also a little stunned, since the strength of the foundation building period gave the master of the knot pill to Zhen Fei, he clenched his fists with both hands and blasted towards Ling Feng with a fist, but the fist wind cut the void like a fierce wind, and Ling Feng's gaze was also a little solemn, and the war sword in his hand couldn't help but clench a little, and finally he took a deep breath, and the war sword in his hand slashed towards Wang Lin's fist。
"Heart-destroying palm!" Wang Lin also had a wicked smile on his face, his fists suddenly turned into two palms, one palm turned into spiritual power, and attacked Ling Feng's heart at once, and Ling Feng's face suddenly turned pale, and the war sword in his hand also fell all at once, he directly spit out a mouthful of blood, and then looked at Zi Yan on the side, his eyes suddenly became very hideous, and the war sword in his hand was also raised high all of a sudden, looking at Wang Lin's gaze became even colder.
"Burning the Plains!" The war sword was like a flame, constantly swinging out red sword qi, and the temperature of that sword qi was also constantly rising, but Wang Lin felt the rising temperature, he couldn't help but glance at Ling Feng with some surprise, and there was a trace of greed in his expression, but he hid that greed very well, and no one could find out.
"Sweeping the ten directions!" Wang Lin found a long stick at random, and used a martial art at once, only to see that his figure was like a fierce wind, and the shadow of the long stick filled the audience at once, and Ling Feng's attack was broken at once, and then he looked at Ling Feng with a mocking face, his eyes were full of disdain, and then he said indifferently: " The foundation period is never comparable to the foundation building period, the foundation building period is always just the foundation building period, and you can't cross the barrier of the foundation at all, you are the same, even if you are strong, in front of the foundation period, you are just a little stronger ant. ”
Ling Feng lowered his head and was silent, he knew that he was too far away from Wang Lin, he would not be Wang Lin's opponent at all, he took a deep breath, and then looked at Wang Lin's gaze was also a little crazy, the battle sword in his hand condensed, one jumped high, and with a wave of his left hand, he saw white spiritual power pouring out of his body, he carried the war sword on his back, his hands kept sealing, and then his expression was also a little flat: "Heaven and earth have fallen!"
Seeing the meteorites falling one after another, Wang Lin couldn't help but be slightly stunned when he looked at the meteorites that kept falling, and then the long stick in his hand was also a little difficult, he looked at Ling Feng's gaze and became more and more cold, he knew that if he didn't kill Ling Feng, maybe he would die next time, Ling Feng's talent for growth was already terrifying.
At that moment just now, Ling Feng used the magic cultivation for the first time, and since he had accepted the inheritance of the Great Emperor of Ten Thousand Laws, he had never used the power of the spell, at this moment, he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, because he found that the spell was not worse than the martial cultivation, and what other unknown and powerful martial arts did his martial cultivation have.