Each of the five holy places has a special position.
Its name is Xunlongtan!
The duty of the Dragon Searchers is to find some qualified geniuses in the Eastern Wasteland to worship in the Holy Land.
It is not difficult to judge from what Mu Feng just said and the Heavenly Sword Token in his hand.
Mu Feng was obviously spotted by the Dragon-seeking Detective of the Heavenly Sword Holy Land.
"Damn it!"
Penngling suddenly felt extremely annoyed.
Mu Feng possesses the Heavenly Sword Order, which undoubtedly means that the other party has been recognized by the Heavenly Sword Holy Land and has the qualifications to become a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Holy Land.
Judging from the strength that the other party has just shown, he definitely has the qualifications to become the false holy son of the Heavenly Sword Holy Land.
Now, he faces Ling Tian and Mu Feng at the same time.
It's like facing the false holy son of the Emperor Holy Land and the Heavenly Sword Holy Land at the same time!
"Palace Master, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time! Let's leave quickly!"
A deacon from the Heavenly Realm of Fengyang Holy Land in the battle circle nearby saw that something was wrong and immediately reminded Peng Ling.
A group of strong men from Fengyang Holy Land fought against a group of strong men from Emperor Holy Land, and there was no way to win or lose.
They were just trying to contain each other, and they didn't make any deadly moves during the fight.
Their purpose is only to prevent the other party from interfering in the battle between Ling Tian and Pen Ling.
But the appearance of Mu Feng broke the deadlock in the battle between Penngling and Ling Tian.
Penngling therefore fell into an absolute disadvantage.
In this case, there is no need for the powerful people from Fengyang Holy Land to continue to contain these powerful people from Huangji Holy Land.
If we don't leave here as soon as possible, things will probably be even more troublesome.
Pengying's face was gloomy, and her angry eyes were staring at Ling Tian and Mu Feng in front of her.
This time when he came to Yanyun Kingdom, he was entrusted by Peng Zhan to kill Ling Tian.
It would undoubtedly be a bit embarrassing if he failed to kill Ling Tian and left in such a dejected manner.
But the facts before him told him that at this moment he no longer had the ability to kill Ling Tian.
He underestimated Ling Tian's strength!
"Walk!"
After a moment of hesitation, Penngling could only roar.
Immediately afterwards, his golden roc wings trembled and he immediately left the battle circle.
"Did I let you go?"
Seeing that Peng Ling was about to leave, Ling Tian's expression turned cold, "Kill me, the deacon of the Holy Land of the Emperor, and leave without leaving anything behind?"
With a cold voice, Ling Tian once again wielded his sword and struck at Pengying.
Forty-six deacons from Huangji Holy Land followed him from Huangji Holy Land to Yanyun Kingdom.
However, two people died in Penngling's hands.
Ling Tian had no reason not to avenge these two people.
Penngling knew she was outmatched, so she wanted to leave.
How can anything be so cheap?
"I want to leave, can you keep me?"
Ling Tian refused to give up and provoked Peng Yu to drink.
He wanted to leave, not because he was afraid of Ling Tian.
If it weren't for Mu Feng's intervention, with his cultivation at the sixth level of the True Yuan Realm, even though he couldn't kill Ling Tian in a short time, he could still consume Ling Tian alive.
Ling Tian's continued pursuit made him angry.
After the shout ended, he turned around and struck out a golden palm print with the power to break through the air.
Ling Tian moved forward, and after closing the distance with Pengying, he swung his sword and slashed out a bloody sword light, smashing the golden palm print with a bang.
"Senior Brother Mufeng!"
At the same time, he shouted to Mu Feng, who was not far behind him.
Mu Feng understood, grinned, stepped lightly, and his figure flashed out like an arrow, turning into a stream of light.
Mu Feng, who has understood the power of time will, is invincible within nine feet.
As long as he is allowed to come within nine feet of Penngling, Penngling will be defeated!
Through the fight with Mufeng just now, Penngling obviously knew this.
Facing Mu Feng who was charging towards him with a sword, he could only tremble his wings and continue running backwards.
However, before he had gone far, a bloody sword light suddenly descended from the sky like a torrent.
"Damn it!"
In Penngling's eyes, Mu Feng's threat was far greater than that of Ling Tian.
So just now, his attention was completely focused on Mu Feng.
This caused him to ignore Ling Tian's existence.
When he noticed Ling Tian's sword approaching, the bloody sword light like a torrent was already close at hand.
At the critical moment, he could only close the golden roc wings in front of him to protect his body.
The golden flow of light flows on the wings of the Jinpeng. With the blessing of the power of golden will, the wings of the Jinpeng glow with a metallic luster, as indestructible as a divine weapon.
boom!
After a breath, the bloody sword light struck by Ling Tian struck the wings of Jin Peng, and an earth-shaking loud noise suddenly erupted.
Immediately afterwards, everyone saw Penngling's figure being blown away, losing her balance in the air and hitting the ground hard.
Penngling stood up, felt the movement from Jin Peng's wings, and glanced subconsciously.
However, he saw a penetrating sword mark on his right wing, and a faint trace of blood overflowed from it, dripping down to the ground along his wings.
"asshole!"
Penngling cursed and her eyes burned with anger.
Everyone thought he would fight back at Ling Tian, but they didn't expect him to step on his feet again at this moment. His figure jumped up and fluttered his golden roc wings, and fled away again without looking back.
"Oh!"
Ling Tian smiled contemptuously and was about to continue the pursuit.
However, he saw a group of strong men from Fengyang Holy Land suddenly appeared and intercepted him.
At the same time, Liao Qi and other powerful men from the Royal Holy Land appeared behind him one after another.
Ling Tian looked at Peng Ling from a distance. Due to the strong man from Fengyang Holy Land who blocked him for a moment, Peng Ling's figure had already walked away. "It's better to let this guy run away..."
Peng Ling and Peng Zhan are both members of the royal family of the Jinpeng Empire and bear the blood of Jinpeng.
The Jinpeng bloodline brings them Jinpeng wings, and also allows them to be born with speeds faster than ordinary people.
Although Ling Tian has practiced a variety of body and martial arts skills, his speed in close combat is not inferior to Peng Ling's at all.
But if it was a long-distance pursuit, he still wouldn't be able to catch up with Penngling.
What's more, Penngling has gone far now.
"Let's go too!"
After confirming that Peng Ling had gone far and Ling Tian had no intention of pursuing him, a warrior from the Heavenly Realm of Fengyang Holy Land whispered.
Afterwards, a group of strong men from Fengyang Holy Land moved forward and quickly chased Peng Ling in the direction he left.
These powerful men from Fengyang Holy Land followed Pengying here, and Ling Tian had no intention of killing them all.
Of course, even if he wanted to kill them all, it would not be easy.
Maybe it will cause some damage to the powerful people in the Holy Land of Kings.
"What a pity."
Seeing the powerful men from Fengyang Holy Land and Pengying leaving, Mu Feng shrugged helplessly.
He said it was a pity, but in fact he didn't care at all.
“See you soon!”
Ling Tian narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the direction in which Pengying and the powerful men from Fengyang Holy Land were leaving.
As soon as he finished speaking, he looked away.
Then he slowly turned around and looked at Mu Feng, with a warm smile on his face, "This time, thank you so much, Senior Brother Mu Feng."
"It's a small thing, I can't help you much anyway."
Mu Feng waved his hand and said with a smile.
Ling Tian had no intention of saying anything about this.
But he knew that without Mu Feng's help this time, things would never have gone so smoothly.
At least, the Imperial City could not be captured so quickly, and he could not drive away Penghing and other strong men from Fengyang Holy Land so quickly.
Just when everyone thought that today's events were over, a terrifying and coercive force suddenly fell from the sky.
Feeling this, everyone's expressions changed.
When they looked up into the void, they saw a huge bloody handprint suppressing them.
That terrifying power makes people tremble.
For a moment, the bodies of all the True Yuan Realm warriors, including Ling Tian and Mu Feng, froze in place.