Chasing the soul no more, the sharp sword technique danced, the sword qi flew, enveloping Shen Qun in it, and his strength actually had the fourth layer of the Tongmai Realm.

"Young commander, I'll stop him for a moment, you go quickly, please come to help." ”

When the tyrant saw the chasing soul, he was so frightened that he almost peed his pants. Where will Shen Qun live or die, while the two are entangled, they will turn their heads and run.

Chasing the soul turned his head, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes, if he was dragged until the blood bully returned, then today's operation would fail.

With the force in his hand, the sword qi that attacked Shen Qun was strengthened a few points.

"Baman, you can't go. ”

Ling Feng jumped down from the tree and landed in front of the tyrant.

Looking at the familiar dress, Ba Man recognized the black-robed man in the auction hall who was 'fighting' with him at a glance.

"Bastard, come to trouble at this time, look for death. ”

The tyrant did not learn the sword with the blood of the tyrant, but practiced swordsmanship.

The long tongue of Yuan Li, which was more than an inch long on the stainless steel sword in his hand, was about to leave the sword, which was a performance that had reached the ninth layer of the peak of the forging body.

Ling Feng did not retreat but advanced, stepped out of the front to meet him, swinging the sword, a sword obliquely, slashing through the blade of the tyrant's sword, and the tip of the sword actually scratched the wrist of the tyrant.

The black robe slipped off his head, revealing his true face.

"So it's you?"

Ba Man recognized Ling Feng at a glance as the young man next to Liu Xiaoxiao who had tied with him with a punch.

In addition to the shock in his heart, his anger rose sharply, and his facial features were so angry that he was terrifying.

"It just so happens that I took your space storage ring together. ”

The tyrant was blocked, and a stone fell to the ground in the soul chaser's heart. When he looked at the 'black-robed man' who was blocking him, he smiled appreciatively.

At the auction, he admired Ling Feng for daring to openly argue with the bully. At this time, when I saw that it was a boy who was two years younger than him, it was also a big accident, and the hero was a teenager.

The attack in the soul chaser hand did not slow down at all, and he reminded in his mouth: "Fight quickly, that Crazy Knife Gang can't delay much time to dominate the blood." ”

Ling Feng nodded at him, and his eyes were already extremely cold when he looked at the tyrant, and his killing intent emerged.

He must get his hands on the dry stone.

The tyrant knew that he had passed this level, and if he delayed for a while, he couldn't do anything about chasing souls. So he was also ruthless and decided to fight to the death.

"Little cub, I was careless last time, do you really think that you can keep me?"

Dancing the sword in his hand to the extreme, several sword shadows were integrated, and he rushed forward with all his strength, which was bound to break through Ling Feng's block.

Ling Feng was engrossed, and the small gray vortex in the ancestral sea spun rapidly.

The next moment, time seemed to slow down, and within seven steps, the wind suddenly rose, and an invisible aura appeared.

The soul chaser on the side suddenly opened his eyes, grunted, rolled his Adam's apple, swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and muttered, "Dao rhyme." ”

The tyrant followed the sword, and had already rushed within seven steps of Ling Feng, and an inexplicable sense of life and death crisis struck.

Within the aura, the bright sword light streaked across the space, like a meteor falling, and disappeared in a flash.

Seven killing swords, within seven steps, the sword will kill.

The tyrant's head fell to the ground and fell into the woods, his eyes full of fear.

He never thought that Ling Feng's sword was more powerful than his Seven Xuan Strength, and it turned out that it was the other party who had always been underestimated.

The tyrant is dead.

Shen Qun was stunned for a moment, there seemed to be a slight air flow in front of him, and a finch with fire crossed his mind.

Fire Phoenix Demon Dancing Sword.

The body was stunned for a moment, and the arm was cut off by the soul chaser, and the backhand sword was pierced into the heart, and he went away with the tyrant.

Soul Chasing's spiritual attack martial art appears.

The sound of breaking wind sounded in the distance, and the blood returned, and the blood qi could be felt from a few miles away.

"It's not good to go quickly. ”

There was no time to stop, and the chasing soul urged him to turn around and leave.

Ling Feng casually took off the storage ring on the tyrant's hand, and didn't have time to look at it, and rushed directly towards the depths of the Dry Beast Mountain Range.

After a few breaths, Ba Blood appeared next to the corpse of the tyrant, and the terrifying monstrous blood qi steamed up, and he roared madly: "Who is it? Who killed my son and caught you, I will crush your bones and scatter ashes." ”

With a wave of his hand, the scarlet figure blasted all the surrounding trees into powder.

His bloodshot eyes looked at Ling Feng, who was wearing a black robe and running desperately.

"Little ghost, I'm going to drain you of your blood, where to run. ”

Ba Blood rushed into the dense forest and chased straight away, and the trees along the way were invisibly winded, and large areas were trampled flat, as if they were destroyed and decayed.

The sky was getting dark, and Ling Feng used the Swift Star Step to the extreme, and his body was cut by several scars from the branches, but he still couldn't shake off the blood behind him.

For more than an hour, I tried my best to escape.

On the way, he changed direction several times, and he was able to dodge the weapons that flew from the opponent.

His body was overloaded, and his legs were like lead, slower and slower.

The woods in front of him gradually thinned, and with his intuition, Ling Feng in the escape did not hesitate to change direction, and sure enough, the next moment, a fishy wind blew behind him, and the bluestone he was just where was slapped into powder by the bloody and heavy big hand.

After a few steps forward, he stopped suddenly. A steep bottomless cliff appeared before him, and below the cliff was a rushing river.

Soul Breaker.

The blood-tying scarlet robe walked out of the dense forest and approached him step by step.

"Boy, there's no way to escape, why don't you run again? haha. The Broken Soul Stream is your burial place. ”

"When you fall into my hands, I will cut off your limbs and soak you in a vat to drink. ”

Ling Feng really shouted at this time that the sky should not be right, and the earth was not spiritual.

Broken Soul Stream, Broken Soul Stream. Am I going to die here today?

Looking at the blood that was killed, the knuckles of his fingers creaked, and Ling Feng's eyes closed.

"If you fight, you're going to die. ”

The organs that Ling Feng had arranged in advance didn't have any effect, and for a Yuangang Realm master like Ba Xue, his organs were useless.

Facing the blood-devouring tyrant at this moment, Ling Feng turned around and held the sword in both hands.

What about death, I'd rather die than be afraid.

Seven kills sword out, lightning and flint, take the initiative to attack the blood.

Ba Xue's hands danced, and a barrier formed by the condensation of Qi in front of him immediately appeared.

Ling Feng's sword slashed at the invisible wall of qi and was bounced back.

With his full strength, he couldn't get close to the opponent's body, and the gap between him and Yuan Gang Realm was as big as a chasm.

Ling Feng was completely desperate.

Ba Blood is like a cat that captures its prey, looking at Ling Feng who is being played by himself.

"I really don't understand, even with your little ghost in the body forging realm, you dare to measure your strength, are you really not afraid of death? I want to see if you will regret your arrogance if you fall into my hands. ”

"Die. ”

Ba Xue's fingers formed into claws, and the qi was as sharp as a knife, cutting through the air, attracting the surrounding heaven and earth Yuan Force to surround Ling Feng.

Ling Feng retracted his sword, stepped back, and suddenly jumped down into the Broken Soul Stream under the cliff.

Ba Xue was stunned, this guy committed suicide by jumping off a cliff?

An animal skin kite larger than his body appeared in the air that Ling Feng jumped out of, which was the last 'retreat' that Ling Feng had prepared in advance.

"Ba Xue, the master won't play with you anymore. This revenge will be avenged in the future. ”

Under the kite, Ling Feng's words came. The figure faded into the sky above the Broken Soul Stream in the twilight.

The Bloody Eyes watched Ling Feng 'fly away' from his hands. A mouthful of angry old phlegm almost choked himself to death.

"Ah,"

From the cliff came a long and depressed roar of tyrant blood.