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Text_Chapter 375

The ice and snow are beautiful.

However, when it falls overwhelmingly, blocking people's sight, especially when escaping, it is like a cruel scene like a Jedi.

After killing the half-saint, Ling Feng didn't hesitate at all. He grabbed the arm of the little Diaoman Liu Shushu, took a void step, and rushed forward at top speed.

His face was heavy, and there was a haze between his eyes. He was also very afraid of Wu Sheng. If he was alone, he could drag the latter into the depths of the Ice Mountains, especially the restricted area of ​​​​ice, which is his world, but

, it’s different to have such a dragster next to you. With Liu Shushu’s strength, it’s impossible to stay in the depths of the Icefield Mountains for a long time, otherwise, he will be frozen into a sculpture.

Under such circumstances, he was also worried about hurting the latter in the event of a war, so it was safest to rush into Lingkong Island as soon as possible.

"Lingfeng, you..."

The ice and snow roared, and the heaven and earth were in a state of silence.

Xiao Diaoman came back from the shock, his face filled with ecstasy. What a domineering blow it was. He killed a Half-Saint with just one stone. There was no one who could match him in the entire Xuankong Sect. She didn't even think about it.

I don't know where Grandpa Liu Yao found such a terrifying young man. Every move and every move he made showed a domineering and powerful look that was completely inconsistent with his age.

And this will also become their last hope to leave alive!

"Whoosh"

The sound of the wind was falling down, as if the cloth was being torn. Xiao Diaoman's hair was flying, his eyes were blurred, and his heart was horrified. This speed was not inferior to that of a Half-Saint, and the latter was only a fifth-level Martial King.

Even physical training can't add anything to him in this regard.

Is this Ling Feng’s true strength?!

What is that dark stone?

Unfortunately, now was not the time for her to ask questions. She felt that the latter was a mystery, so mysterious that she couldn't help but want to uncover the answer.

Powerful and mysterious, it has a fatal temptation for anyone.

"Son, where are you going?"

The Martial Saint finally reacted. His face was livid, and he looked at the Half-Saint who had a big hole cut out of his chest. His eyes were blood red, and the killing was so seamless. A warrior who they regarded as an ant could only struggle in vain.

They actually caused them to lose a Half-Saint, and even he couldn't react.

This is a great shame and sadness!

He didn't care about the half-saint's bones now, and rushed towards Ling Feng immediately. The wind was lingering under his feet, turning into a road like a horse. He was as light as a swallow, as if he was walking on the road.

Okay, from a distance it looks like the God of War falling from the sky.

Moving Wind Technique!

This is a holy-level movement technique, strange and fast. It seems that the avenue of wind is formed under his feet. In fact, it is nine different footworks, practiced into a straight line. The speed is far faster than the emperor-level steps. Suddenly,

It was only five feet away, and we were close in the blink of an eye.

There was no way he could make Ling Feng's idea come true, otherwise, he would be in trouble, very passive, and might even be hunted down to the point where he would have no way to go to heaven or earth.

This situation must be killed!

Within a dozen breaths.

Ling Feng's face turned ugly. The Martial Saint's speed was so fast that even a single step in the air couldn't compare. Obviously, in front of the Martial Saint who had been training for more than ten years, his escape was in vain.

What's more, that was a second-level Martial Saint, who was much more terrifying than the people sent by the Medicine Sect to assassinate him. It was as if he was not on the same level.

At this moment, Zifeng was seriously injured and could not even condense his virtual body. If he wanted to compete with such a strong man, he could only rely on himself.

"Liu Shushu, you keep rushing forward, I'll stop him!"

Ling Feng knew that if this continued, he would only be killed. Although he could activate fire like ice, it was hard to see whether he could kill the old man in front of him.

And this old man is not Liu Yao. Once exposed, it is likely to be fatal. He still understands the principle that a man is innocent and carries a jade. Even Liu Shushu cannot be completely trusted.

"No, I'm right here!"

Liu Shushu was startled, and there was a trace of emotion in her eyes. She used to think that Ling Feng was harming her, but at the moment of life and death, she suddenly realized that Ling Feng was not that bad after all.

However, with Ling Feng's strength, it would be difficult to resist a second-level Martial Saint, and the old man was targeting her. Although she had always been very unruly, she was also very loyal.

Ling Feng came here for her. She didn't want the latter to die because of her. Of course, she didn't want to die either!

"Humph, then just keep them all!"

The Martial Saint came, with a look of fear on his face, and the aura on his body was like ice, radiating to the surroundings. Even the ice and snow trembled, and melted instantly in the process of flying down.

Tick ​​tock!

A drop of rain fell, and the old martial saint said nothing. A war spear flew out of his hand, and the red tassel flew up. There was a bloody red between the sky and the earth. It turned into a lightning and shot in front of Ling Feng.

.

"Back off!"

Ling Feng yelled and scolded, and stamped his steps behind him, causing the ice and snow to explode. A burst of energy filled the air, knocking Liu Shushu away. This was a battle at the level of a martial saint. With Liu Shushu's strength,

, will only become a drag, and only when the latter stays away can he fight wholeheartedly.

However, what surprised Ling Feng was that Xiao Diaoman was so stubborn and loyal, which moved him deeply.

Perhaps, the latter is not so barbaric.

The next moment, a heavy stone appeared in his hand, and he pushed it forward with all his strength. The war spear was so fast that Ling Feng had no time to smash it, so he had to fight hard.

"choke!"

The heavy stone trembled suddenly and fell back three feet. A deep ditch was plowed out of the ice and snow, and it piled up like a hill, burying Ling Feng in it.

Lingfeng coughed lightly, suppressing the pain in his heart, and jumped out of the snowdrift. He picked up a heavy stone, and there was only cold killing intent in his eyes. Since he wanted to kill him, he would have to pay a high price, even

It's death!

"Buzz!"

Burning flames, body and aura exploded, as fast as a dragon on a layer of stone, turned into violent and raging flames, evaporated the ice and snow, and appeared in front of the Martial Saint with the sound of the earth shaking.

It weighs 400,000 kilograms and is five feet tall and wide!

Explode with all your strength!

"Rumble..."

A heavy stone rolled over, and a large hole several feet wide appeared in the ice and snow. The ground collapsed, but it was... empty.

The Martial Saint had extraordinary combat experience. He had long known that Ling Feng had such a powerful weapon, so how could he be allowed to succeed? When the first layer of stone appeared, he immediately dodged it and couldn't help but pounce on the little one.

Unruly.

Because that is his first goal!

"Shameless!"

The corner of Ling Feng's mouth trembled, and his expression became ugly. This old man was very similar to him before. He first picked on the weak and killed them without any bottom line, and then killed Ling Feng.

It can be said that he is very ruthless, and he also sees the importance of Liu Shushu to Ling Feng. If he kills the latter, it will definitely make Ling Feng crazy and suffer even more. Only by killing the latter in this way will he

Have pleasure.

The ice and snow rustled, and the heaven and earth were silent.

A little loli stood in the wind, shivering. She had never experienced such a terrifying murderous intent, such an extreme scene, and her whole body was stunned. There was a trembling feeling in her body.

She had been completely locked, even escaping was a luxury, her mind was lost, and the result was that she faced the war spear, her little face seemed to blend into the world of ice and snow.

At this moment, I was so desperate.

She wanted to scream, she wanted to think of her grandfather who was like a guardian angel, and she wanted to say to Ling Feng, avenge me.

But, she can't do anything!

"Driving me crazy!"

Ling Feng became angry, his eyes bloomed with Ling Ren's grace, and all his mental power rioted, turning into a faint rainbow of swords, and a waning moon flew out, carrying the breath of death.

At this time, only mental power can display the violent speed. To catch up with the martial saint, only the Nine Divine Refining Styles and the master of telekinesis can make a martial saint afraid!

"bass!"

The wind stopped and the ice and snow froze!

Between the sky and the earth, there is only a faint waning moon, galloping away. That is Ling Feng's strongest mental power. It is not comparable to the void at all, because it is just a kind of powerless paleness!

The cold murderous intent burst out with the flames of death!

The martial saint's face suddenly tightened, and the hair on the back of his head stood up. The strong killing intent made him unable to help but dodge to the side, and the war spear also struck back quickly.

"Bang!"

A stunning mushroom cloud bloomed above the ice and snow, and the waning moon was blocked. It was breaking apart bit by bit, and the invisible murderous intent instantly dissipated. The strong wind stirred up, rumpling the old man's clothes.

Ice and snow filled the air...

"You are actually a spiritual master!"

Ling Feng was too lazy to pay attention to him, so he rushed over quickly, jumped up, and landed in front of Liu Shushu. His face was a little pale, and a mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

In fact, he had deliberately exposed the mental power before. Otherwise, even if the latter was a martial saint, it would be difficult to detect it, because the murderous intention was restrained and it would be difficult to detect it without a real explosion.

Of course, if the opponent is also a powerful spiritual master, it cannot be hidden. The key is that this martial saint is not at all.

However, Ling Feng had to do this, otherwise he could not be forced to turn around and save himself. He could not just watch a little loli die like this.

And when he came at a high speed, he was injured by the sharp energy stirring in the air, and his flesh and blood were torn apart.

"Don't run around in the future, okay?" Ling Feng said with a somewhat dim look.

"I..." Liu Shushu felt pain in her heart and shed tears in her eyes. She did not expect that Ling Feng, whom she had always hated, would actually save herself at the critical moment despite being seriously injured.

This shocked and touched her heart, as if the ice in her soul had been broken, leaving only softness.

"After you go back, practice hard, okay?" Ling Feng said with some pain.

"kindness!"

Liu Shushu looked at Ling Feng, her eyes falling on his pale complexion and the bright red blood at the corner of his mouth. He felt an uncontrollable hurt in his heart and nodded vigorously: "In the future, I will definitely practice hard and won't be unruly and willful again."

She is so pitiful and pitiful, just like a pretty girl among the ice and snow.


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