Following the night, Lin Feng quickly left the Golden Silk Pavilion, followed by Bing Tianling.

Now, Lin Feng didn't want to delay for a minute or a second, that would only make Mo Chengcheng's situation more dangerous.

Entering the Imperial Palace of Immortal Emperor City, Lin Feng went to find Ziwei Immortal Emperor.

Because Bing Tianling followed, Lin Feng could be said to be unimpeded along the way.

When I found the Crape Myrtle Immortal Emperor, the Crape Myrtle Immortal Emperor was reviewing the folds.

Lin Feng didn't knock on the door, so he pushed the door directly in, and asked coldly, "Why did you do this?" ”

"Where?"

The Crape Myrtle Immortal Emperor pretended not to know, still lowered his head, and continued to review the folds.

"Huh. You know that the white-clothed fairy king was killed by me, but you still say that it was killed by the War Dragon God, obviously intentionally. ”

"You just want to transfer me out of Immortal Emperor City so that there will be no obstacles in the process of implementing your plan."

Lin Feng lowered his voice, sounding a little chilling, and said in a cold voice.

"Smack!"

The brush in the hand of the Crape Myrtle Immortal Emperor was broken, and the last bit of ink was dyed on the fold, and the fold could not be seen.

"I thought you were a smart guy."

Ziwei Immortal Emperor stroked the slightly wrinkled clothes on his body, smiled deeply, and said slowly.

"And then?" Lin Feng asked.

"But your performance has disappointed me a little too much."

Ziwei Immortal Emperor stood up and sneered, Lin Feng suddenly felt a kingly aura released from the body of the seemingly weak woman in front of him.

"What do you want to do?"

Lin Feng's face was cold, and there was no expression on his face, and he asked coldly.

"Kill you."

Ziwei Immortal Emperor smiled, she felt that Lin Feng's question was very stupid, could it be that she didn't kill Lin Feng at this time, and would she wait for Lin Feng to announce the truth to the public before killing him? Immature!

What the Ziwei Immortal Emperor said could be regarded as completely tearing his face with Lin Feng.

"Even if you are the Immortal Emperor, I don't think you can keep me completely."

Lin Feng couldn't help but sneer a few times and said in a deep voice.

After speaking, Lin Feng took out the Corpse Emperor Sword from Na Ring and clenched it in his right hand.

I have a sword in my hand, and I have the momentum in the world.

The Corpse Emperor Sword was diffused with a thick and rich blood qi, of course, these blood qi were not harmful to Lin Feng's body. Those blood qi is where the powerful power of the Corpse Emperor lies, and the Corpse Emperor Sword fuses those blood qi, which is naturally even more powerful.

"I'm relieved to see you so naïve."

Ziwei Immortal Emperor couldn't help but gasp, and continued: "Lin Feng, Lin Feng, if it weren't for the order from above to let you die, I really want Tianling to marry you, so that I can keep you as a son-in-law." It's a pity, it's a pity. ”

Since they had torn their faces when they talked to each other, there was no need for the Ziwei Immortal Emperor to continue to pretend and hide his true nature.

"Whose command do you mean by the order above?"

Lin Feng's eyebrows were tightly knit, in his heart, the 'above' in Ziwei Immortal Emperor's mouth did mean something, but he wasn't sure.

"Maybe Hades will tell you."

Ziwei Immortal Emperor chuckled a few times, and then said, "Haha, I'm afraid that the King of Hades won't dare." After speaking, a sharp eye, like a cold sword light, jumped out of Ziwei Immortal Emperor's eyes and landed on Lin Feng's body.

But Lin Feng was fearless in his heart and was not affected in the slightest.

"I said, you can't kill me. If I want to leave, even if you are an Immortal Emperor, what can you do to me? Lin Feng sneered.

Lin Feng didn't say this to boast, but to tell the truth.

"But have you ever thought about if suddenly a sword pierced you in the back and pierced your body. Do you think it's still possible for you to escape from me in that case? ”

Ziwei Immortal Emperor smiled slightly, and continued: "In this world, what really determines life and death is often not who is stronger than whom, but who has more means than whom. ”

"Where did the sword come from?"

Lin Feng smiled and asked coldly, you must know that there was only one person behind him, Bing Tianling, this sword could not have been stabbed by Bing Tianling!

After all, Bing Tianling said that he liked Lin Feng, and even loved Lin Feng, and was willing to die for Lin Feng.

"It's impossible to ......"

Before Lin Feng's words fell, a sharp sword light passed from behind Lin Feng and pierced out from Lin Feng's chest.

"You know that she will definitely listen to me and stab you with this sword, you don't dodge it quickly, you are really confident! I really don't know where your mysterious self-confidence comes from? ”

The words had a sarcastic charm, and the Ziwei Immortal Emperor smiled and said, but at this time, Lin Feng felt that the Ziwei Immortal Emperor's smile had a disgusting feeling.

Yes! Lin Feng also began to wonder, where did his confidence in believing that the Ice Heavenly Spirit would not stab his sword at him came from?

"It's really a mysterious confidence!"

Lin Feng thought like this until he laughed out loud and walked out of the room without raising his eyes.

"I hope that this 'feast' carefully prepared for you can still satisfy you."

The Ziwei Immortal Emperor sat back on his original position, lowered his head, and began to continue to criticize and fold.

In her opinion, the winner is decided.

Lin Feng was like a turtle in the urn, even if he had wings, he still couldn't fly.

In the idiom, it is, "it is difficult to fly with wings".

"Lin Feng, you can't escape with your wings, so let's catch it!"

The sword in Bing Tianling's hand was dripping blood, just like her heart, but even so, she still had to do what the Ziwei Immortal Emperor said.

"Tied up?"

Lin Feng walked out of the room, only to see that it was already dark outside, and thousands of soldiers were waiting outside to kill Lin Feng.

"I, Lin Feng, never admit defeat when I decide on something." Lin Feng said fiercely.

Blood faded from the corners of Lin Feng's mouth, and Lin Feng's face turned pale, as if he had been smeared with a layer of rouge powder, but a little less red.

At this moment, the through-type wound on Lin Feng's chest was bleeding non-stop, Lin Feng was a little curious, with the unique physique of his Holy Emperor's body, this sword wound should start to heal.

"It is precisely because you know that you have a special physique, so I used a special poison against you, so you don't think that the wounds on your body will heal quickly. Unrealistic! Ziwei Immortal Emperor seemed to know what Lin Feng was thinking, and said with an extremely calm expression.

"Actually, I never thought that you would stab me with this sword, let alone that you would really poison my sword. Anyway, I'm somewhat disappointed that you're doing that. If Lin Feng can survive by luck, I will never see you in this life. ”

Lin Feng said coldly.

Listening to Lin Feng's words, Bing Tianling was silent, but suddenly burst out in silence and shouted at Ziwei Immortal Emperor: "You didn't tell me that the sword is poisonous. ”

"Ling'er, you are still young. Lin Feng lied to you, you don't even know it yet. ”

The Immortal Emperor Ziwei stopped the brush in his hand, his eyes were cold, and he shouted.

"What did he lie to me?"

Bing Tianling was slightly stunned, she had nothing, except for money and status, what else did she have to deceive Lin Feng?

"Feelings."

Ziwei Immortal Emperor lowered his voice very low, there is no doubt that from the moment Lin Feng returned to Immortal Emperor City, Ziwei Immortal Emperor never thought that Lin Feng would walk out of Immortal Emperor City.

"He lied to me about my emotional ......"

Bing Tianling doesn't understand love, but it doesn't mean that she is a fool.

She loves Lin Feng, wishful thinking, what does it have to do with Lin Feng?

After thinking about it, when Bing Tianling raised his eyes again, Lin Feng's figure had already been submerged in the crowd, and the sound of Lin Feng's fight also disappeared with the sound of swords clashing.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The crowd was noisy and complicated, and Lin Feng forced his way out of the crowd.

At this time, Lin Feng was like a tank, with the momentum of attacking the city, and everywhere he passed, blood was everywhere.

Rivers of blood......