Chapter 42: The Wolf King's Murder

Ling Feng stopped, and the white mist in the Dream Forest gradually dissipated, and the wolf demon surrounded Ling Feng.

Snow-white hair and cold eyes make people shudder.

Ling Feng glanced at Dongfang Yunye, his blood soaked all over his body, and Ling Feng couldn't do anything.

On the mountain range, the wolf king stared at Ling Feng, his cold eyes turning into a sharp sword.

Tsukiki Demon Beast.

The Qi Refining Cultivator faced the Zhuji Demon King, or the wolf demon who was known for his speed, this was almost a mortal situation.

Qilinzi, Yin Yang Dao people, Yun Fengtian and others are nowhere to be found, whether they have also entered the Demon Soul Battlefield Ling Feng does not know.

Ling Feng stared at the wolf demons around him.

"Roar~" The wolf demon behind him rushed towards Ling Feng, Ling Feng grabbed the broken sword, his figure flashed, and he slashed to the side.

The sneak attack wolf demon was smashed into bloody mud.

Ling Feng felt that the murderous aura of the wolves was even heavier.

They no longer choose to sneak attack, but to swarm up.

Ling Feng's eyes were cold, he knew that he couldn't dodge.

Fortunately, his strength improved, his physical body was close to Zhuji, and when the terrifying power attacked him, he felt his qi and blood surge, and the broken sword in his hand waved, and the wolf demon continued to turn into blood and mud.

The wolves were not afraid of death, and rushed towards Ling Feng even more frantically.

Ling Feng's nine steps were exerted to the extreme, constantly shuttling among the wolves, hundreds of wolf demons fell half, Ling Feng was covered in injuries, and blood slipped from the corners of his mouth.

There were few wolves left around, and they were terrified.

The Wolf King's eyes were cold, and its body moved, as fast as lightning, and it only approached Ling Feng in an instant.

Ling Feng's pupils contracted, the strength of the wolf demon was too strong, and he used Ling Bo's nine steps to the extreme to avoid the wolf king's attack.

The wolf demon in the early stage of foundation building was a monk of the same level, and he was afraid of three points.

The speed of the wolf king was too fast, and Ling Feng felt a terrifying force brewing.

His body stepped back, and the wolf king's cold eyes flashed with a black glint as he approached forward.

The saliva from the sharp teeth wilted the soaked weeds.

The wolf demon's cold gaze, his body turned into a black shadow, as fast as lightning, and then he felt as if his body was torn, and the severe pain erupted, and he felt that his bones were shattered.

Ling Feng tried hard to sober himself up, he felt death, and the Wolf King was not ready to let him go at all.

"Roar~" With a roar, the wolf king's silver-white hair flashed a trace of electric arc, and his sharp teeth lit up with a dazzling light, and Ling Feng once again blocked the broken sword in front of him.

The wolf king slapped his paw on the broken sword, and the terrifying power spread throughout his body through the broken sword, Ling Feng flew out directly, and several of the thick ancient trees were broken.

"Roar~" The corner of the wolf king's mouth showed a hint of mockery, and his eyes were still flickering.

Ling Feng was very unwilling, the foundation building demon beast was too terrifying.

Although his physical body was close to the foundation building and cultivated to the eighth level of qi refining, he was simply vulnerable to the real foundation building demon beast.

Ling Feng ran frantically to draw air.

But the Wolf King's blow broke his meridians a lot, causing the operation of the decision to be a little blocked.

He bit the root of his tongue, tried to sober himself, and continued to escape around the ancient wood into the depths.

Although the speed of the wolf king is fast, the ancient wood is too lush, which has a certain impact on it.

Ling Feng felt that his internal organs were about to crack, and he vomited blood from his mouth, which was mixed with internal organs, making Ling Feng almost fall.

If he stopped, he would definitely die, but the wolf demon was behind him, and Ling Feng couldn't escape at all.

The white fog in the Dream Forest still shrouded the surroundings, and a trace of terror was brewing in the forest quietly.

Ling Feng was covered in blood, and with difficulty moving his steps, the wolf king behind him slowly walked towards Ling Feng.

"That's all there is to it. "It's impossible to escape the pursuit of the Tsukiki Wolf Demon with your own strength.

Ling Feng leaned on the ancient tree, and the wolf king in front of him approached him.

Suddenly, Ling Feng raised his head, his eyes cold.

"Mingzhou, Tianmen ......"

The four words almost drained all of Ling Feng's energy, and suddenly a terrifying aura tore through the clouds and mist, and a door loomed in the clouds.

The illusory shadow of the door seemed to be slightly clearer than last time.

The wolf king like a tiger and leopard trembled and lay on the ground, like a cat at this time.

Ling Feng bit the tip of his tongue and tried to sober himself up, because this kind of spell only had a time of three breaths, and with a serious injury, he could not escape from the time of three breaths at all.

Although the wolf king is a foundation, it may not be impossible to kill.

Ling Feng felt hatred in his heart, and he walked to the wolf king's side with difficulty.

The terrifying aura made the Wolf King give up resistance completely, and Ling Feng drew his spirit sword and directly cut off the Wolf King's head.

At this time, Ling Feng breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't dare to be careless.

Putting away the wolf king's demon pill, Ling Feng dragged his broken body to a cave, and after using his last strength to seal it, he passed out.

The illusory doors in the clouds gradually dispersed.

Outside the Dream Forest, the eyes of countless figures above the Yunqi Sect remained terrified.

"What kind of power is this?"

"It's been 3,000 years, and for the first time, I feel the power to make people die, who is this?"

"It seems to be emanating from the Dream Forest, could it be that some terrifying existence in the Demon Soul Battlefield has awakened?"

"Impossible, the powerful souls in the Demon Soul Battlefield have long been wiped out by Emperor Zun and the others. ”

"Hurry up and report this matter to Shangzong, a big war may be coming. ”

......

Everything in the outside world was not clear to Ling Feng, his consciousness was in a hazy state, his body was broken, his mental power was lacking, and he was on the verge of death.

At this time, the faint light of the kerosene lamp in Ling Feng's dantian swayed, enveloping Ling Feng, his body was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the meridians in all parts of his body were also slowly healing, and the qi was automatically operating.

Ling Feng's breathing became smoother.

......

Outside the Yunqi Sect, countless figures stayed in the sky.

A slender, cold man walked out, a sneer rising at the corner of his mouth.

"Thundering Sect, Old Devil Qian. The grim man's voice was chilling.

"Hehe, I haven't seen Master Li for a long time. In the midst of the thunder and lightning, a red-haired man walked out slowly, with thunder and lightning flashing in his eyes, and laughed.

"What do you mean by that?" Li Yuntian's voice was cold.

"Nature is here to help you. A smile rose at the corner of Old Devil's mouth.

"I don't need anyone to interfere in the affairs of my Yunqi Sect. ”

"Hehe, Master Li, if the Demon Soul Battlefield is really opened, this consequence is not something you and I can bear. ”

"Get out~" Li Yuntian's voice was cold, and the terrifying aura swept towards Qian Lao Mo.

Old Devil Qian's face changed.

"You broke through?" his voice was unwilling, unwilling.

"Yunqi Sect is really majestic. A voice sounded, a crack appeared in the space, and a feminine man walked out.

"Red Moon Child. The Ninth Elder gasped.

"I didn't expect my Red Moon's reputation to be remembered by the juniors, it's really impressive. "The feminine man is dressed in a cheongsam, handsome and unreal, if a man who doesn't know his gender will be fascinated when he sees it, but the ninth elder and the others just want to vomit when they see it.

"Does the Yin-Yang Sect also want to meddle in the affairs of my Yunqi Sect?" Li Yuntian just glanced at this person, but did not put it in his eyes.