"Huiyue Shengji, the master of the palace, we joined forces to deal with these two and a half saint together!"
Ling Feng rescued Huiyue Shengji, immediately accepted the spirit, stared at the Qingmingzi, and, with his strength, was not enough to face this level of strong people alone, but plus the eight main hall owners,
The difficulty has been reduced a lot.
Especially the master of the Chi Ri Hall and the owner of the Star Hall, the strength of the two is very close to the half sanctuary, coupled with the previous raid of Lingfeng, cut off the arm of the Qingmingzi, under the joint joining of the eight main hall owners and Ling Feng.
The situation finally began to reverse.
Rao is two half -sages, and they have begun to retreat.
In particular, the "Xun Tian Jian Jue" performed by Ling Feng seems to have a compression of the will of the world. Even with their cultivation, when facing Ling Feng, they unconsciously produce a hint of fear.
"Damn, this kid's sword is weird!"
The Qingmingzi was full of depression. Whenever Lingfeng came out, his momentum was suppressed a little. The other temple owners took the opportunity to take the opportunity, and he inevitably had some small loss.
Another half -sage is also a deep eyebrow. I can't believe that a junior who has just broke through the imperial realm can actually be so strong that it is so powerful.
Especially his power of consciousness, how horrible, the secrets he exhibited, the endlessness of the soul path.
Sometimes Qiankun reversed, yin and yang upside down, and sometimes the light of petrochemicals, making them invincible, and sometimes from the void, stretching out a thick void tentacles, restraining them.
After a long time, the two of them are mostly sanctified. Not only did they not find any cheap, but they were beaten up by other eight main halls!
"puff!"
Finally, Qingmingzi was accidentally hit by Huiyue Shengji, and he was destroyed on the spot, and he was dead!
A half sanctuary, dead!
"call……"
Hui Yue Sheng Ji was panting, but she almost died in the hands of the Qingmingzi. Now she kills the opponent, and her heart is naturally smooth.
There is one half sanctuary, the eyelids jump wildly, where dare to support big, with strong means, withdrawn from the battle circle, and quickly flew to the side of the dragon Sword Saint that day.
This recipe is only a aggressive semi -sanctuary, but he was afraid!
On the other side, the Lord of the Blood Shadow was also entangled by Emperor Tian Yan and Yalong in the underworld. With the participation of other corpses, the entire balance of victory gradually tilted towards the side of Dongling Xianchi.
On the top of Gao Tian, Peng Zun and Huangzun, each led the Dapeng family and the Cai Feng family to fight fiercely. Under the long war, Huangzun also began to faintly fight a few advantages.
However, Ling Feng is very clear. Although it seems that Dong Lingxianchi occupies a certain high -rise, in fact, it is only because the sanctuary has not participated in the war.
Moreover, although the reincarnation seal he exhibited, although the duration was improved to an hour, the time of the hour was not long.
If no one can handle the sacred strong, then the party who defeats today is still Dongling Xianchi.
The master of the eight halls naturally knows this. Therefore, although the expression of Qingmingzi, the expression of everyone, it is not easy.
Ling Feng glanced at the direction of the Emperor Tianyuan. At this moment, the Emperor Tianyuan was full of blood, and he had completely lost his combat effectiveness.
And beside the Emperor Tianyuan, an old man was still lying, and his chest placket had been bloody, completely red.
That old man is the old turtle!
The old turtle at this moment has no breath.
Ling Feng tightly fists: Turtle is old, after all, did he still sacrifice ...
Perhaps it is also a kind of happiness to die for what you guard.
Take a deep breath, and Ling Feng's gaze looked at Tianlong Sword Saint. This is the biggest problem that needs to be solved.
Can't solve this person, everything is hard!
At this time, that day, the dragon sword was full of saint, and the cold sounded: "A group of waste !! was turned over by a kid !!"
Another half of the sanctuary who fled back to Tianlong Sword, with a slightly frightening expression: "Elder Tianlong, the boy is weird, his sword method seems to surpass the Holy level!"
The sanctuary of the Dragon Sword is cold, and the momentum of the whole body is swinging, and an invisible gas field burst out. Within the circle, all people seem to be suppressed by a horrible momentum, and almost even the breath becomes extremely difficult to get up.
Then, then
"Boy, when he first entered the emperor's realm, he had silver war souls, Dongling domain, when can you also appear like your peerless demon?"
On that day, the gaze of Long Jian Sheng directly locked Ling Feng. As for the other eight halls, he could not enter his eyes.
As long as he waved his hand, the so -called eight palace owners were just ants.
Ling Feng took a deep breath, and the holy -level strong man should not be light. He said with a calm expression: "Senior, the Blood Shadow League has lost the ground. If the predecessors are willing to close, our Dongling Xianchi, willing to pay a higher price!"
The owner of the Eight Temple, frowning all the brows, but there is nothing to say.
On this day, Long Jian Sheng killed Long Lao. Emotionally, they all wanted to avenge Long Lao.
But from the perspective of reason, it is really wise.
If Tianlong Sword is willing to stop, even if it pays a certain price, it is not possible.
"At this price, you may not afford it!"
Tianlong Jian Sheng narrowed his eyes slightly, sneered at Ling Feng with a sneer.
"Senior can you talk about it!"
Ling Feng took a deep breath, and the eyes of Tianlong Swordmaster made him feel very unhappy, but in order to reduce the casualties, he could only endure this breath.
"Hahaha!" Tianlong Sword Sheng laughed madly, for a while, he stared at Ling Feng, saying one by one: "If I want it, is your life?"
"Senior, my life is not worth much money!" Ling Feng's complexion unchanged, not humble: "In this world, there are things that are more valuable than me.
No revenge? "
"No injustice or hatred?" On that day, Long Jian Sheng stared at Ling Feng, and the cold mang flickered in his eyes.
"What!"
Ling Feng's eyelids jumped sharply. It was really a narrow road of the enemy. On this day, the Dragon Sword Saint was actually a person in Longjian Tianfu. Moreover, it was still the elder of the dragon!
In the ancient city of the sunset, there was indeed a lot of conflicts with Long Jian Tianfu. The Long Aotian, Long Tengyuan and others of the Long family were indirectly died in their own hands.
I just couldn't think of it, the people of the Dragon family came from the West Sword Realm to find their own revenge!
This family must be reported!
Thinking of this, Ling Feng could not help but tight his fists. The reason why Dong Lingxian pond faced such a situation is half of the reason because of himself.
If it hadn't provoked the dragon's family, there was no holy strong man in the dragon family, maybe everything is not the case now, Dongling Xianchi will not be so heavy.