Ling Feng stared at the black-clothed young man, and his soul thought instantly sensed that this person's cultivation was in the middle stage of the Martial Sect, but what he condensed was the top-grade True Yuan, and the True Yuan cultivation was equivalent to the late stage of the ordinary Martial Sect. Moreover, this person has a dragon bloodline breath in his body, and he should also have the ability to transform into blood, and his combat power is estimated to be very extraordinary, no wonder his breath is so big.

Immediately, he smiled and said, "Actually, this is what I want to say to you, no one in heaven and on earth can save you!"

"When death is on the verge of death, he still speaks wildly!"

The black-clothed young man said with a gloomy face, and immediately pulled out his sword, and the fourth-order high-grade divine weapon treasure knife in his hand slashed out a cold white sword qi.

The sword qi slashed, and a sudden burst of sword intent erupted, invading Ling Feng's sea of knowledge. Many pirates were preparing to enjoy the scene of Ling Feng's body being split in half.

However, they were all stunned, only to see Ling Feng's two fingers pinching the blade. The young man in black had a flushed face and twitched hard, but the blade of the knife did not move.

The young man in black immediately knew that the other party's martial arts were above him, but he was not worried at all, but showed murderous intent, and said coldly: "Boy, my father is the King of Angry Jiao, and if you know each other, you will immediately let go, kowtow to this son and apologize, and you can spare your life." Otherwise, my dad is here, and you have only one way to die. ”

"Hehe, it turned out to be the young master of Nujiao Island, the master is so afraid!"

Ling Feng smiled, and then suddenly urged the White Tiger to roar Tiangong, and with a roar, the faint white tiger phantom appeared, like the White Tiger Divine Beast roaring for nine days, and the terrifying sound waves swept in all directions, and all the pirates around suddenly burst their eardrums, dizzy, and fainted.

And the black-clothed young man who bore the brunt of the attack, even if he ran the True Yuan to protect his eardrums, his eardrums were still shattered, and blood flowed out, and the martial soul was also injured by the impact of the divine soul mixed with the White Tiger Roaring Heavenly Skill, his body was repelled by the terrifying air current, and his right hand also released the divine sword.

"My ears!"

The young man in black screamed frantically, he was angry with the young master of Jiaodao and turned into a deaf man.

In the next moment, Ling Feng suddenly kicked the black-clothed young man and vomited blood and flew upside down, and stepped on his chest again, and said with a smile: "Who do you say can save you now?"

Although the young man in black couldn't hear it, he could also guess what Ling Feng said, he didn't say a word, he just looked at Ling Feng with a resentful expression, obviously hating it in his heart!

At this moment, a white sword light flew quickly, and immediately landed ten zhang away from Ling Feng, turning into a middle-aged man wearing a dark gold crown robe and holding a long knife. The middle-aged man has a short beard, and his face is not handsome, but he is very majestic, which is the majesty cultivated by holding the power of life and death.

Ling Feng stared at this person, and his soul thoughts suddenly sensed an incomparably thick terrifying aura, which was a powerful force at the Dan Yuan level. Obviously, this person is Wei Xuanlong, the first pirate king of the East China Sea, the king of Nujiao. More than 100 years have passed, and King Nujiao has crossed the level of a half-step martial king and successfully condensed the golden pill, which can be regarded as extraordinary.

King Nujiao was also looking at Ling Feng, because the latter had hidden an incomparably terrifying and powerful qi and blood, and the cultivation shown was only the cultivation of the Martial Sect realm, so he also let go of his heart, and said indifferently: "Put down Yunlong, I will spare you from death!"

Several injured but immortal refining level pirate leaders suddenly got up and said, "Boy, hurry up and release the young master, otherwise you won't be able to survive and die!"

"Okay, I'll let him go!"

Ling Feng smiled, but suddenly stepped on it, the surging force fell, the body of the black-clothed young man was shocked, and his internal organs were shattered, and there was no breath, even his martial soul was frozen in the sea of knowledge by the cold ice soul power, and he was unable to escape.

"Good, good, good!"

King Nujiao laughed angrily, although he had many children, he was the only one with the best qualifications and cultivated to the realm of Martial Sect. Ling Feng actually killed him in front of him, and the anger in his heart can be imagined.

Immediately, he suddenly drew his knife and slashed out an extremely cold white knife qi, the sword qi approached Ling Feng's body, and suddenly an extremely cold sword intent erupted, wanting to freeze Ling Feng's consciousness.

If you change to an ordinary martial arts powerhouse, even in the late stage of the martial sect, it will be difficult to resist this extremely cold sword intent, and you will inevitably freeze your consciousness, and then be killed by the sword qi.

But as soon as Ling Feng moved his mind, the Canglang Ten Thousand Sword Diagram swallowed this sword intent and quickly refined it into cold ice soul power.

The white sword qi approached, Ling Feng suddenly drew his sword, and a flash of snow-bright sword light flashed, and the sword blade of the cold Jiao sword condensed the cold ice sword gang and smashed the sword qi.

The Angry Jiao King suddenly knew that he had underestimated the other party, so he instantly activated the dragon bloodline in his body, black dragon scales appeared on his body, and his qi soared, and then he urged the fifth-order divine soldier in his hand with all his strength to slash the dragon sword, and with all his strength, a black dragon illusion appeared, emitting a heaven-shaking dragon groan, and a powerful soul power impact invaded Ling Feng's sea of consciousness together with his own extremely cold sword intent.

However, it was still useless, Ling Feng's Spirit Devouring Bead had already devoured these two soul power attacks in an instant, and there was still a little unfinished. In order to ensure that nothing went wrong, Ling Feng took out the silver Eight Mirrors and looked at the Angry Jiao King, blooming with dazzling white light, instantly ingesting his soul consciousness into the mirror space of the Eight Mirrors.

Unless the King of Angry Jiao can have the terrifying soul power cultivation of Abe Qingming, he can instantly break the consciousness seal and return to his soul. But he was too far away, so his consciousness was lost, and his body naturally froze instantly.

Immediately, Ling Feng swung his sword and swung the dragon slashing knife, cutting off the head of the Angry Jiao King with one sword.

On the side, several pirate leaders looked dull and unbelievable, the Angry Jiao King, who had been crisscrossing the East China Sea for hundreds of years, had died like this. Could it be that what just appeared was the fake King of Fury?

Only Li Ruohua and the other Long Wei looked indifferent, as if Ling Feng had just killed an insignificant ordinary pirate.

"The adults spare their lives, the villains are also forced to be pirates, and the little ones are now old and young, please give the adults a chance to mend their ways. ”

Immediately, a pirate leader suddenly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, snorting and tearing, which was tear-jerking.

Several pirate leaders next to him suddenly came to their senses, knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "The adults spare their lives, and the little ones are willing to take the adults to the treasure house of the King of Angry Jiao!"

"My lord, the little one knows that there is a batch of new goods in the slave auction house, all of them are beautiful virgins, and they are willing to give them to the adult!"

However, before the words fell, Ling Feng's figure suddenly flickered, like a ghost phantom flashing a few times, and several pirate leaders were killed. These people are all heinous, they have done countless bad things, and they are still dead.

At this time, Ling Feng took out the Angry Jiao King's Water System Golden Pill. The quality of this golden pill is good, and it is also good among the medium-grade golden pills. Ling Feng put away the golden pill, and picked up the two divine weapons and Sumeru bracelets dropped by the father and son of the Angry Jiao King, and put them into the internal space of the Eight Mirrors together. Now, he has swept Dongyi, and the wealth and treasures he has obtained are incalculable, so he doesn't bother to look at them carefully. Among them, only the Dragon Slaying Knife is good, and the fifth-order divine soldier should be able to exchange for a lot of good things.

Immediately, Ling Feng took out the Thousand Illusion Mask, included Wei Yunlong's martial soul in it, and began to absorb the qi and blood essence of the corpses of the Angry Jiao King's father and son.

Both of them have dragon blood, and their qi and blood essence are extremely thick. The Thousand Illusion Mask absorbed the qi and blood essence of the two people, and there were faint signs of advancement.