Supreme Lingshen

Ling Feng glared at the man coldly and sharply, "You just need to take me there, as for the rest, you don't need to care about it."

The man was not angry when he heard this, and said with a smile: "Since that's the case, I won't repeat myself."

The footsteps of that person were floating, as if entering the end, exhausted, open, a little tricky, Ling Feng thought to himself, and found that since this person was not an ordinary person, that person took Ling Feng to a remote street, Ling Feng already knew that person What do you want to do, sneered: "Since my friend wants to do something, why bring me here? Do it when there are many people in Hualong City, my friend still has some scruples."

"Hehe!" The man laughed wildly, and shouted coldly: "Nowadays, the hairy children are getting more and more arrogant. They are only in the early stage of the god king, and they are not even afraid of me in the later stage. Do you think this old man is really the early stage of the god king?"

While speaking, the man had an evil aura, and he said with a sinister smile: "Boy, I am the ghost king, you don't even know the name of the deity, it seems that the current God Realm has forgotten the old man." .”

The man looked like an old man, and now his skin suddenly changed color to the color of a corpse. Ling Feng didn't think it was strange. He had encountered this kind of thing before, but the strength of the old man made Ling Feng look forward to it. Could it be that the old man really It is impossible to be a master.

Previously, he had peeped with his spiritual sense. The old man was only in the late stage of the god king, and his aura soared, and finally reached the middle stage of the god king. Ling Feng had a disappointed look on his face.

"You only have this strength?" Ling Feng sneered.

"Haha! Don't you think that your cultivation in the early stage of the god king can resist my mid-stage god king? I tell you, don't be too arrogant. You need to know that when I became famous, I didn't..."

Before the old man finished speaking, Ling Feng sacrificed Batian Sword, turned it into a machete, and hummed softly: "Since you want to court death, don't blame me."

Ling Feng's figure is like a ghost, floating erratically, he seems to be a devil, wherever he wants to come and disappear, he will disappear.

I didn't see how Ling Feng made a move, but I heard the old man scream three times. Ling Feng stood there, as if he hadn't moved. If it wasn't for the old man lying on the ground covered in blood, people might not feel it. It was Ling Feng. Maple shot.

The old man on the ground said in horror: "What a fast speed, what a fast knife."

Ling Feng's cold and heartless voice sounded: "I'm giving you a chance to take me to Luo Gui's room. I won't say the same nonsense. Next time, even if Tianzun comes, you will definitely die."

Both Tianzun and Ling Feng have injured Tianzun, he is not afraid of Tianzun, this is a fact, there is no one in the God Realm who can kill him, only a few guys who came out of the abyss of burial.

The old man on the ground didn't feel that Ling Feng was arrogant, he saw that Ling Feng was not simple, so he casually wiped out the blood on his body, Ling Feng didn't strike hard, and he was very measured, only hurting the old man's body.

The old man said very politely: "Your Excellency, let's go!"

The old man brought Ling Feng to Luo Gui's room. Outside Luo Gui's room, Ling Feng looked only at Luo Gui's room in front of him. He felt the trembling breath of his soul, and seemed to be extremely frightened. Many years ago, there was no such thing as a soul master in the God Realm. Occupation, this is also the key reason why he wants to come to experience it.

Ling Feng silently recited the word "Ba Tian Jue" of Nine Turns Ba Tian Jue, his soul finally stopped trembling, he felt as if a cold sweat broke out on his back, the God Realm is really different now.

Ling Feng feels that the God Realm is very exciting now. Looking at the three plaques in Luo Guifang, Ling Feng looks cold and weird. There is a skull on the left and right, which makes people feel terrible, but only monks can survive in the God Realm, and few Some people would be afraid, Ling Feng asked the old man, "Who made this plaque?"

The old man listened, his eyes revealed a look of awe, and said: "This is the handwriting of Yu Yuer, the daughter of the Suzerain of the Soul Control Sect."

Ling Feng asked again: "What is Yu Yu'er's cultivation?"

The old man shook his head and sighed: "This is not something that monks of our level can know. I am afraid that only the god emperor stage can know these secrets." After finishing speaking, the old man looked at Ling Feng with a strange expression. When he came out, he just looked up and was silent for a while, then he walked into Luo Gui's room, and the old man followed him in, which made Ling Feng feel a little strange, and hurriedly asked: "What are you doing here again?"

The old man's complexion looked a little complicated, and he didn't know how to speak. Seeing this, Ling Feng's star-like eyes shot out a starlight, as if he could see through what the old man was thinking, and said softly: "If you feel that there is nowhere to go, you You can follow me, of course, if you follow me, you must hand over your soul and recognize me as master."

Hearing this, the old man's face was a little ugly, and if he handed over his spirit to Ling Feng, wouldn't that mean giving his life to Ling Feng?Ling Feng shook his head and smiled wryly: "Take what I said before as invalid."

The old man suddenly had a feeling of regret, hating himself for agreeing, but Ling Feng had already seen that this old man was not the character he wanted to have, so why force it.

Ling Feng said in a cold voice: "You go!"

After hearing this, the old man walked out of Luo Gui's room, while Ling Feng continued to go in alone. He had just passed through the space of a door. The door was black and blue, and the light was shining, as if there was some kind of foreign object.

Behind the gate is a wide hall, the hall is very large, at least ten thousand feet wide, but the number of people inside is pitifully small, only ten thousand feet.

Moreover, each of them was either sitting or lying down and fell asleep. Anyway, their postures were very strange. Ling Feng wanted to sweep over with his consciousness, when a female cultivator in a white skirt came over, and a cold voice sounded: "Are you new here?" ? Go to the counter to choose a brand, and go to the queue by yourself.”

Ling Feng didn't get angry when he heard the tone of this female cultivator in white skirt. After all, she is a disciple of a powerful force and has the qualifications. Ding, because this female cultivator is not bad looking.

Ling Feng glanced around and found that there were many people on the left, and some of them were holding a black sign with a number on it. Ling Feng saw an old man in white robes, and the number on the sign was two. No. 2000, this means that there are more than [-] people in front of them. Looking at the monks queuing up to get their badges, there are still many. Ling Feng held back his impatience and asked the nun in white skirt: "If I I want to get the number one at the top, but I don’t know if it’s possible.”

The female cultivator in the white skirt swept Ling Feng with her spiritual sense, and found that the God King was in the early stage of cultivation, and then sneered and said: "Just because of your strength, you also want to get a higher grade, I think you should honestly queue up to get it." !"

The female cultivator in the white skirt is only at the mid-stage of the gods, but she doesn't care that Ling Feng is higher than her. This is why it is good to enjoy the shade under the big tree.It can be said that there is no wind without waves. After hearing this, Ling Feng felt that she was not qualified to fight with such a guy, so she coldly snorted: "You just need to tell me how to get a higher grade."

Ling Feng wanted to make a move, but he held back when he thought of the purpose of coming here. He felt that the current God Realm is very novel, and there are many more things that were not there before, and there are more professions like soul masters. It is a profession that is more popular than alchemist. It is the first thing to see it, and the second is to find out about the guy who created the line of soul masters.

The nun in the white skirt heard this, and said sarcastically, "I've said it all, with your strength, you don't have the qualifications. Can't you understand human speech?"

Hearing this, Ling Feng sneered and said, "Hehe! It's such a big occasion for Yuhunzong! Even asking a question is very aggressive. Don't tell me you want to fight with me."

The female cultivator in the white skirt nodded and continued to taunt: "It's just you who want to come to our Yuhun Zongluo ghost room to make trouble. I really don't know what to do."

"Haha!" Ling Feng laughed wildly. He has never seen such a snobbish person. Today is considered to be a good experience. Since there is no point in talking too much, let's do it!Ling Feng, who originally wanted to resolve it peacefully, was furious.

"The fourth form of Ba Jian Jue, strangling." Ling Feng roared, his whole body seemed to be a divine sword, and the domineering aura locked everyone in the hall, and the gods in the hall were all surprised. The momentum seemed to tear people into pieces.

Ling Feng held the Batian sword in one hand, and condensed [-]% of the power of the gods into the Batian sword. The Batian sword was supported by energy, and it buzzed loudly, just like the king in the sword. The Xuanyuan Huangdi inside was also touched by Ling Feng News, the huge soul power condensed on the Batian sword, and a breathtaking aura came out from the sword body of the Batian sword. The Batian sword had already surpassed the scope of the magic weapon of the gods. All the monks were shocked.

Once strangled, there will be no living beings within ten thousand miles.

There were rumbling explosions and countless screams. With Luo Guifang as the center, there was no living creature within ten thousand miles. Everyone in Luo Guifang was wiped out. Ling Feng was a little disappointed. He thought that there were some experts here. , who knows that it is all in vain.

He didn't know that there was a late-stage monk in the Luo ghost room suppressing him, so he wouldn't be afraid of others, but he knew that this late-stage monk was just in retreat, and was suddenly killed by Ling Feng. After all, the power of strangulation is Ling Feng could also be surprised.

The two moves can be combined into a unique move like Devouring the Soul and Swallowing the Sky, how can it be too powerful.

Although Ling Feng knew that killing him this time would not do him any good, it would only bring him stronger men to find him, but he was not afraid, Ling Feng had never been afraid of anyone.

The explosion in the Luo ghost room and the sudden situation in Wanli shocked the monks of Hualong City. Who dared to go to the Luo ghost room to make trouble, and it seemed to be successful, even the late master of the Luo ghost room did not see it ah!It should be dead.

Countless curious monks came to watch. The old man who was with Ling Feng looked in the direction of Luo Guifang in surprise. He has now determined that Ling Feng is a lunatic, or a madman, even Yuhun Zong's situation dared to be messy, so he didn't want to live anymore, he thought again, Ling Feng once said that even if Tianzun came, he would not be afraid, this is a bit tricky, it is worth going back and thinking about it.