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Chapter 1916 Soul Skills! (2 more)

Xuanlei Hall.

"Ling Feng, you can count!"

As soon as Lei Wensheng saw Ling Feng, he rushed over immediately, reaching out to grab Ling Feng's shoulder, and said with a loud saying: "Go away, go with me, go with me!"

"Hei Yuan?"

As soon as Ling Feng's eyelids jumped, he knew that there was the place where the prisoner was detained. The periphery of Hei Yuan was just where the disciples failed to complete the task. The core of Heiyuan was the real terrible place.

There, it is also the place where Dongling Xianchi detained some of the poor prisoners.

Soon, Ling Feng reacted. The master of this Xuanlei Temple should take himself to see the only half sanctuary that Longjian Tianfu.

On the day of the day, the three dragon swordsman -Tianfu strong brought by the Blood Shadow League, Tianlong Jian Sheng was swallowed by Xiao Jinyu, and Qingmingzi was also jointly killed by themselves and Huiyue Shengji.

The last half of the sanctuary was left, and although the sword qi vomited by the little goldfish was hit hard, but still had a sigh of relief and did not die.

And how to deal with this semi -sanctuary, naturally becomes a big problem.

Lei Wensheng was in charge of criminal responsibility in Dongling Xianchi.

However, after all, this person comes from Long Jian Tianfu. With this heavy identity, it makes it difficult for Lei Wensheng to decide how to judge this semi -saint.

Long Jian Tianfu is one of the three major forces of the West Sword domain. It completely angered the words of Long Jian Tianfu, and the consequences were unimaginable.

"Well."

Ling Feng nodded. Although this battle, Dong Lingxianchi was also passive, but since Long Jian Tianfu already knew that he had killed the children of the Long family.

Guess that it may be unpredictable that the Tianlong Sword Saint may have encountered it.

If this incident cannot be completely resolved, Dongling Xianchi has always been thorny.

And the only way to solve the problem is that you go to the West Sword domain and serve those people one by one!

Of course, this is the most direct way. Although Ling Feng is confident, it is not arrogant.

The front half of the sanctuary is already a bit barely, the front is just holy, that is to find death.

Ling Feng's idea is to use another force to check and balance with Long Jian Tianfu.

For example, Duyue Tian Palace!

With the deterrent of the Moon Tiangong, Long Jian Tianfu is a matter of course.

When I was in the ancient city of the sunset, my relationship with Xiao Juanyun was pretty good. This layer of relationship can be used to connect with the Duyue Tianshan Palace.

As long as you show sufficient value, I believe that the Yueyue Tiangong will be willing to cooperate with yourself.

After all, the Yueyue Tiangong does not need to do anything, just to show the position, the Long Jian Tianfu naturally dare not act lightly again.

And this can also temporarily resolve the threat of Dongling Xianchi.

Ling Feng answered so simply, but it made that Lei Wensheng a little bit.

He originally prepared a lot of words to explain the cause and consequences with Ling Feng. Who knows, Ling Feng is so smart, his eyes turn, and he guess everything.

Talking to smart people really save trouble.

"Let's go!"

Lei Wensheng shook his head and smiled bitterly. He wanted to fly with Ling Feng, but realized that although Ling Feng now seems to be just in the early days of his destiny, his strength is still above himself.

However, his young face was too confusing.

After a while, the two arrived under Heiyuan.

Here is the name of this place, which is a dark desperate abyss.

At the bottom of Heiyuan, even the origin of the soul is suppressed to a certain time.

Lei Wensheng took out a token and handed it to Ling Feng's hands, and said faintly: "Holding this token will not be affected by Hei Yuan."

"Um."

Ling Feng collected the token, and sure enough, the invisible sense of oppression immediately disappeared.

Soon, Ling Feng came to the semi -sanctuary cage.

At this moment, the semi -sanctuary was wrapped around the iron cable with more than a dozen circles of arms, and there were also Zhang Ruye on the chain, and several layers of prohibition were also arranged on his iron cage.

Touch, there will be Thunder Thunderbolt, burning fire.

The half -saint, blood was dripping, and a burnt smell, obviously there was no suffering.

"It's tight enough." Ling Feng couldn't help shaking his head and smiled.

"There is no way, the thin camel is larger than the horse, and the half saints are always semi -saint."

Lei Wensheng said with a serious look: "If you are not careful, he escapes back to Long Jian Tianfu, we will finish it all!"

"snort!"

Seeing Ling Feng coming, the anger in the half -holy eyes surged, and gritted his teeth: "Do you think you are trapped here, can you have a high pillow?

The soul lamp, the soul lamp is extinguished, naturally means death! Now, Qingmingzi and the Soul Lantern of Tianlong Swordsman are extinguished, and they are known by Tianfu's senior management.

"Damn!"

Lei Wensheng was sweaty like a rain, and a Tianlong Sword Saint almost pushed Dongling Xianchi. If Long Jian Tianfu sent more strong men, let alone Dongling Xianchi.

Clean it.

"I know the phase, obediently, I was put on the seat, and then tied this kid to the dragon sword Tianfu. You still have a line of life, otherwise ..."

The sound stopped abruptly, but it was Ling Feng, and the cold mang flashed in his hand. He had pierced his neck.

Well!

Blood flow is like a note, the semi -saint couldn't believe Ling Feng at all, but she couldn't think she dared to kill the killer.

"Ling ... Ling Feng ... You!"

Lei Wensheng trembled with both hands, Ling Feng shot too fast, and he didn't even notice it at all.

"He has already said that every elder has a life -like lantern, killing him without killing him, the senior management of Long Jian Tianfu, I am afraid that I already know the news of the dying of the Dragon Sword."

Ling Feng's eyes flashed, and his face was bland: "That's it, what is the meaning of him?"

"Saying, but ..."

Lei Wensheng wanted to say something, but when he saw the half -saint body gradually collapsed, he could only shake his head.

This is the end, it is not good to say more.

"Rest assured, this matter is from me, I will carry it all by myself!"

Ling Feng squeezed his fist, and said, "I won't let any disciple of Dongling Xianchi die because of me! This time, I will take the initiative to attack!"

"Ling Feng, I don't mean that. You are always a member of Dongling Xianchi. Without you, where is there today! Your decision is our decision!"

Lei Wensheng glanced at Ling Feng deeply at a glance: "But, you can't do it impulsively. In any case, you are the last hope of Dongling Xianchi!"

"I won't do it." I won't do it. "

Ling Feng smiled slightly. What he would face in the future was the Jiuli gods, and even the celestial patrol family. In comparison, what did Long Jian Tianfu count?

Long Jian Tianfu is destined to be only a small stepping stone on the road of martial arts!


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