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Text text_Chapter 2220 A coffin!

The sky seems to be shining!

A ray of light tore the sky apart, causing the nine heavens to lose their color and turning everything into darkness.

In that light, there was only one heavenly blade shining, as if it had lasted forever, as if it had been in the world forever. It simply and crudely flashed past the half-emperor figure in the Death Book. No explosion of power was seen, let alone an urgent explosion.

The whole process is like an art!

Ling Feng held Fen Dao like a gardener, cutting flowers and grass. In an instant, the entire void looked so neat and pleasing to the eye. The picture was frozen, with Ling Feng standing below and the half-emperor standing above.

Above.

Time becomes less important at this moment!

The space becomes as light as air at this time.

Only the trembling wind tells the pain of time, all the sadness!

call!

It was not the wind trembling and blowing on his face, but the faint sigh and dull sadness of a half-emperor. The sad atmosphere was flowing, the breath was restrained, and a bright red blood stain appeared on his abdomen, and then the blood stain became larger and formed a gush.

A small spring gurgled out.

Endless heavenly power is gushing out, and its power is drying up. Dantian is like a dam washed away by the river, collapsing in an instant, while those heavenly powers flow out unchecked, and are annihilated in an instant.

That is the sadness of a half-emperor!

Rain is falling in the void. Although it is not bright red, it seems that everyone is sad, and a half-emperor has passed away.

Just because.

The Burning Dao cut off his Dantian in the flash of lightning, creating a fault in the sky. There is no possibility of healing. Even the Heavenly Lord will be in trouble here. The display of the power of Heaven's Cutting Technique is a power that even the Heavenly Dao can hardly understand.

.

certainly.

The Heaven-cutting Technique not only targets the Dantian, but also has a far-reaching impact. From the Dantian, it affects the soul of the half-emperor, causing it to collapse and be destroyed. It was not until this moment that Ling Feng realized what type of power the Heaven-cutting Technique was.

Not only the wound, but more importantly, the surrounding sky is cut off. Only then can it have the power to cut off the sky.

"What's this?"

The half-emperor opened his mouth, but found that his voice was too pale, as if the air had been sucked out.

However.

Ling Feng did not respond. After killing the Half-Emperor, he immediately flew towards the second Half-Emperor at a strange and fast speed. He knew very well the nature of the cliff and time was too important.

Kill the second half-emperor in a short period of time, and what awaits him is the greeting from the God of Death.

Stab!

Without any warning, Ling Feng used the Heaven Cutting Technique as soon as he came up, not caring about the consumption of power.

As a result, a ray of light tore through the sky and the earth, an unparalleled frenzy exploded across the sky, and its power spread across thousands of directions, creating a terrifying scene. By the time the half-emperor figure came to his senses in shock, he didn't have much time to prepare.

"die!"

Ling Feng's eyes were so cold, there was no light rain, only the trembling killing intent.

"court death!"

The half-emperor was furious. He didn't expect Ling Feng to burst out with such power. Could it be that he had been deceiving before?

The first half-emperor didn't understand, and he didn't understand either.

Asking the ninth-level gods in a short period of time is too scary and transcendent. It makes people feel unreal. Moreover, their intuition is very strong. This is not a real question, but a special power. But they don't have time yet.

Just react.

As for that magical art, it made their hearts tremble, and they simply despised all kinds of magical arts in the world!

"Nine Immortals!" The half-emperor roared angrily, and nine levels of power flew out, forming a statue of immortals. They were held up by the divine clouds and shot straight into the nebula like a stack of arhats. Each of the immortals was majestic in appearance and had extraordinary power.

These are the nine immortals!

"Zhenxian!"

When the half-emperor figure's voice sounded, the nine immortals actually clapped their palms together, forming a vast heavenly power, blending together one after another, until in the end there was only a palm of light left in the space.

The light palm was gray, like a Shura flying out of the underworld!

Shura Zhenxian!

Suppress all laws in the heavens.

This is a very powerful heavenly skill. It belongs to the top category and is very rare at the level of a half-emperor. What's more, this half-emperor is approaching figures like Sikong Jue and Zhou Tian, ​​which is very scary.

but!

What he met was a pervert who was led by immortal power. He could restrain any power and would bow down in front of the real immortal power, let alone the illusory immortal.

The next moment.

When a Burning Dao breaks through the light palm, there is no ripple of power, only a thrilling instant kill. The Heaven-cutting Technique is already overbearing, but what if fairy power is added to it?

That’s the mythical beast growing wings!

The sky can also be cut off, let alone an immortal!

"ah!"

A shrill howl erupted from the mouth of the Half-Emperor figure. He looked at Ling Feng in disbelief, that a dignified Half-Emperor figure, a dignified Shura Zhenxian, could be killed in such an instant.

What kind of perversion is this?

So what is the power?

Burning Dao split his body, and like the previous half-emperor figure, it headed straight for his Dantian, with the intention of disintegrating his power. He thought he could prevent it, but now he discovered how powerful Shura Zhenxian is.

Xiaoxiao, how futile his efforts are.

However.

At the moment before his death, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Cliff cliff situation!"

There was an unprecedented vibrato in his voice, and he was so horrified that he trembled with horror. The unparalleled cliff that only appeared in myths actually appeared in a fourth-level god, a king who was born across levels and was at the same level.

People even say that the unparalleled cliff is the emperor in the realm!

What kind of monster are they facing?

When this kind of artistic conception appears in Ling Feng, how can the Death God roster survive?

"yes!"

Ling Feng didn't hide anything, he smiled coldly and said, "I'm glad you chose me, and I'm even more glad that you are from the Death Book!"

"..."

"I have no other hobbies, I just like revenge!"

Ling Feng grinned and said indifferently: "You are looking for me. As long as I don't die, I will look for you. The roster of the God of Death is really exciting."

"..."

The half-emperor opened his mouth, but still couldn't speak. His body disintegrated into the void, and he was sighing.

This is a man of unparalleled talent, and a guy with astonishing intelligence. Others did not guess that the Death Book is a force, but this guy sees it very clearly, and has the courage to find the Death Book.

Is this luck or misfortune?

The Death God's List, which had never failed, was damaged by Ling Feng. More than a dozen half-emperors sacrificed their lives, and now they are suffering from bloodshed. At this moment, the pride of the Death God's List was trampled to the fullest.

Can!

This is just the beginning!

With Ling Feng's vengeful character, it would be a never-ending situation. Although he was not afraid of the Death God roster, there were too many forces standing on Ling Feng, including Void Dao, the great Heavenly Lord, and the unfathomable force of Ni Shen.



After killing the two half-emperors, the aura on Ling Feng's body disappeared, and the cliff was completely empty, which directly caused Ling Feng to become extremely weak. Even if Perfect Void was too domineering, he could not support himself at this moment.

He fell directly into the void, gasping for breath, and cold sweat dripped on his forehead. If the two half-emperors didn't know the cliff, it would be very difficult for him to kill each other, and he should be the one who died.

Fortunately, they don't know!

Even more fortunate, it was two Half-Emperors who died!

Although he was exhausted, Ling Feng quickly left the place of right and wrong and annihilated the aura on his body. He had been sitting in the Ancient Martial Tower for five years, waiting for this moment. Now he needs another five years.

But he can't afford to wait for this time-consuming waste!

He wanted to find the Leaf Witch and others, but he didn't have the time or opportunity.

After a simple search, he disappeared into the void. A moment later, several Half-Emperor figures came here and fell silent. They had no idea what was going on. Zhulong, Bi Fang and others were not here, but where did they come from?

Where is the eighth top half-emperor?

They wanted to find that person, but found that the breath was completely annihilated...

Etu!

It is gray here. Although it is not eternal night, it can still block the sight of the gods. It is difficult to see clearly what is ahead, and now Lingfeng is in this troubled land.

Although the half-emperors on the Death Book could not find him, they were not stupid. They knew that Ling Feng could not run too far in a short period of time, so they sealed off all directions and slowly reduced the area to force Ling Feng out.

In this way, Ling Feng's retreat options became less and less, and he had to go to the bad land. This bad land was different from other bad lands. When he came here, Ling Feng had a feeling of trembling in his heart. As he gradually entered,

I feel the darkness of Xianli even more.

what does that mean?

That gray power is extraordinary, giving birth to the underworld substance, which is suitable for the God of Death, but is taboo for him.

call!

The wind was blowing on his face, falling on the immortal power and body space, making Lingfeng feel cold. It seemed that there was a terrible creature in the darkness peeking at everything. Lingfeng stopped and looked around, and even used the divine map to be able to

I saw a hundred miles around, but no other living beings were found.

He originally wanted to retreat, but there seemed to be waves surging out of the void in the distance, and the half-emperors on the Death God's roster were pressing in, forcing Ling Feng to go deeper.

"Go through this wretched land and step directly into the ancient star road!"

Lingfeng pondered, this piece of bad land is too vast, and he can just climb over the circle surrounded by the Death God's List, and ahead is the starting point of the Star Ancient Road. If he enters from there, he should be able to avoid the Death God's List. As for Ye Witch and others, he will capture them

Brand, guide them to the ancient star road.

suddenly.

Lingfeng faintly heard a strange sound, which sounded from the depths of the wretched earth and was transmitted directly to here. It was crisp and sweet, like a drum and harp playing, more like water droplets falling. When he didn't take a step forward, he heard the sound.

When it started, I couldn't help but gasp.

There is a coffin here!

It was made of gold and engraved with real dragons, and there were four real dragons on it. They seemed to be supporting the coffin and rising up. The dragon's head was pointing to the sky, seeming to be neighing in sorrow. Around the coffin, it was windy and rainy, and sad songs were resounding.

"What is that?"

Ling Feng's hair stood on end, and I really felt terrible. A coffin had been standing here for many years, but there was no rust on it. It appeared brand new, which made people feel hairy. It felt like this coffin had just been erected.

Although it is simple, it has a breathtaking and unparalleled aura.

Good night.


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