Like the dragon's breath, it can overwhelm the beasts and make them bow their heads, but Ling Feng is obviously a different kind. He has even killed the God of War, so does he still care about this kind of momentum?
What's more, someone who can create a monumental record in the battlefield of gods and demons, and whose aura can be oppressed by a warrior god?
The King of Hell sneered in his heart. These three old men were too frivolous. The power represented by this person in front of them was too terrifying. It can be said that as long as they dare to attack Huangmen Xiaoqi, Huangmen will definitely be angry. Those are all "strange"
"Once a person gets angry, God knows what he will do?
"I am human!"
Ling Feng smiled lightly and was not affected at all. He was like a doormat. This surprised the King of Hell. He clearly remembered that the girl in Shenhuang was injured and was kicked off the battlefield. The poor Yulong Sect was
They died so tragically on the battlefield, and no one survived.
This is a violent guy, definitely not so easy to talk to.
When something goes wrong, there must be a monster!
"A Martial Lord?" The gray-robed old man was startled, then sneered and said: "It is said that you have some relationship with the Holy Land, but you want us to compensate the remnants of the Xuantian Sect... Oh, it is the Xuankong Sect now, give them compensation
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"Are you okay?"
"Then what do you think?" Ling Fengxiao said that it was harmless to humans and animals. He had expected this result a long time ago. It was just a process for the Holy Land of Xishen Island to see clearly.
"Haha, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit!"
The gray-robed old man looked indifferent and shouted: "The era of Xuantian Sect has passed, but some people refuse to repent and still want to counterattack our three major divine sects. That is unforgivable."
"However, Xuankong Sect has been very depressed in recent years, and its ambitions have long been wiped out." Ling Feng said.
"The remnants will eventually reappear!" the purple-robed old man said solemnly. This also represents the attitude of the three major divine sects towards them. Does a Martial Lord want them to give up?
Isn’t it too whimsical?
It is true that the current Xuankong Sect cannot threaten their status, but with the background of Xuantian Sect, once it rises, it will be a huge trouble. They still understand this principle.
"Don't be so angry, old man!"
Ling Feng said calmly: "No matter how refreshing and refined you say the secret attack on Xuantian Sect to kill your brother, I don't care at all."
He couldn't help the three of them being furious, so he continued: "I know you are the Shen Sect now, and the Xuan Kong Sect is too weak. In terms of your condescending attitude, you have such qualifications."
"However, we must give Xuankong Sect a way to survive. I think they wouldn't mind offering some magical medicines, artifacts and the like."
"hehe!"
The old man in gray robe was already furious, but he didn't get angry due to the presence of others. He smiled coldly and said: "Boy, who do you think you are? A divine weapon, a magical medicine?"
"Do you think it's funny?"
"I think this idea is feasible." The old man in purple robe laughed sinisterly.
"Oh? So the old man accepted the suggestion?" Ling Feng's eyes lit up, seeming to be filled with expectation.
"Let the remnants of Xuantian Sect pick up their heads one by one." The old man in purple robe said fiercely.
"..."
The smile on Ling Feng's face instantly disappeared. He narrowed his eyes and said, "Could it be that the three major divine sects really don't give Xuan Kong Sect a chance?"
"Boy, the reason why the three of us are here today is for the sake of the Holy Land."
The old man in white robe gave a cold shout and said: "Young people should know how to advance and retreat. Don't take everything on yourself. Be careful to die unexpectedly!"
"Are you threatening me?" Ling Feng smiled.
The King of Hell's heart sank. This is a trap. If these three people dared to say it, then as long as something happened to Ling Feng, the Huangmen would immediately kill the three major divine sects. At that time, even the Holy Land of Western God Island would not dare to say "No"
"Character.
"Threaten you?"
The old man in white robe looked at Ling Feng with contempt and said, "I can kill you with just a raise of my hand, so why threaten you."
"You want to kill me?" Ling Feng stood up and looked at the old man in white robe warily.
"What's wrong with killing you?"
The old man in white robe was so stimulated by Ling Feng that he almost vomited blood. He raised his hand and waved his hand, hitting Ling Feng directly. With a "pop" sound, Ling Feng flew backwards thirty feet, and his body smashed into a wooden building.
Only then did he stop.
He was vomiting blood, his eyes were dim, his body was stooped, and he looked seriously injured.
Time is frozen!
The three old men were all stunned. This was different from what they imagined. He was also a Martial Lord and would resist no matter what, but the latter was completely defenseless.
Is he a loser?
The king of hell's heart sank and his eyelids were trembling. The terrible thing still happened. At that moment, he also thought that Huangmen Xiaoqi would resist, so he did not stop it in time. Now, Huangmen Xiaoqi was vomiting blood and was seriously injured. This was a slap in the face.
A slap in the face from the Holy Land of Sai Kamijima will really anger Aramen.
"One palm!"
Ling Feng staggered over and said, "I accept this palm on behalf of the Xuankong Sect. I wonder if you three can let the Xuankong Sect go?"
"Don't think that if you have something to do with the Holy Land, I won't dare to kill you!"
The white-robed old man said in a gloomy tone. The people from the Holy Land had just mentioned that they had no idea who was going to negotiate with them. How could the indifferent expression escape these three mature figures?
Therefore, they have nothing to fear.
"If you feel it's not enough, you can continue to fight!" Ling Feng said with his head held high, "Although I am only a Martial Lord and not as good as a Martial God, I still have some strength."
"..."
The three old men looked at each other and concluded that they did not kill him after all. It was okay to injure this man, but to kill him would be tantamount to offending the Holy Land, and the consequences would be disastrous.
"Boy, it's okay to have strong bones, but he's just a reckless man."
The purple-robed old man waved his hand and flew away directly, not bothering to say anything to Ling Feng.
"see a visitor out!"
The old man in gray robe scolded, and someone immediately flew over, forcing Ling Feng, and the King of Hell retreated step by step.
"Now that the matter is over, Xuankong Sect will fight with all its might!"
When they retreated to the mountain gate, Ling Feng looked up to the sky and shouted, his eyes full of murderous aura. The goal had been achieved, and there was no need to pretend anymore.
"Till death!"
The four characters are as sharp as blood, representing the Xuankong Sect’s determination to fight in a bloody battle!
…
"Brother Yan, there are a lot of troubles today." Ling Feng swallowed a pill and said sincerely.
The King of Hell's eyes flickered. This person gave him the feeling that something was wrong. Ever since he entered the Divine Sword Sect, he had kept his posture very low. Under the pressure of the three major divine sects, he retreated step by step, and even received a slap from the God of War. The injury was indeed not serious.
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"Why bother?" The King of Hell shook his head.
"I have tried my best, but the three major divine sects bullied others too much. The Xuankong Sect is weak, but it is not impossible to fight!" Ling Feng said angrily.
"Is this battle... related to Shenhuang?"
"No!"
Ling Feng shook his head and said: "If it were Shenhuang, do you think I would be so humble?"
The King of Hell was silent for a long time before saying, "But this will eventually alarm Shenhuang."
"But I have no choice!"
Ling Feng said bitterly: "Xuankong Sect is the root of Liu Shushu. I can't just watch it perish. I must do something."
"I see!"
The King of Hell smiled. This guy is really passionate. His achievements are as resounding as his romantic style: "However, if you encounter a life or death crisis, I, the Holy Land of Xijin Island, will keep you safe."
"This matter is too complicated, you'd better not get involved."
Ling Feng thanked the King of Hell for his kindness and joked that once the battle was counterattacked, the whole situation would turn to one side. What situation would Xishen Island be in at that time?
He is not in the habit of letting people pick peaches.
…
The Holy Land of Sai Kami Island.
The Holy Lord is looking into the distance. At this moment, the King of Hell has returned and Huangmen Xiaoqi has gone far away.
"A fight between the low-end forces and Shenzong?"
The Holy Master felt incredible in his heart, what exactly did this Huangmen Xiaoqi want to do? Why did he even feel that something was wrong?
And when the King of Hell told what happened one by one, the Holy Lord also frowned angrily: "These three idiots, even Huangmen Xiaoqi dared to fight, are trying to lure out that monster Qingyi.
What?"
A true phoenix trapped in the holy land is a trapped beast.
But once she comes out, she will bring chaos to the world. She is a female devil!
"This matter is very difficult. Do we want to stop the Three Gods Sect?" asked the King of Hell.
"No!"
The Holy Lord pondered for a moment, shook his head and said: "This matter is not simple. If Shenhuang has not intervened, we cannot intervene. The situation is not clear now. If such a reckless move goes out of the way, the Holy Land of Xijindao will also be involved.
Get into right and wrong."
"yes!"
…
Just as Ling Feng was flying with all his strength, heading towards the Kingdom of God, the news of the negotiation seemed to have grown wings, flying towards the Xuan Kong Sect, and also towards the Nishen of the distant Martial Kingdom.
"The master vomited blood, and the three warrior gods during the negotiation took action."
"The master has come to find a bloody path for us with his own body. This is a disgrace against God. Are the three major divine sects like this?"
"Kill, kill, you dare to kill the master, you are unforgivable!"
…
The anti-gods are angry, their rage is overwhelming!
The message sent by Butterfly has clearly stated that the master swallowed his anger and endured the slap in order to expand the territory of Nii Shen. This undoubtedly stimulated Nii Shen. Nii Shen accepted such an insult in order to let Nii Shen
Nishen can successfully enter Xishen Island.
In this case, they don't accept failure!
The only way is to kill the three great divine sects!
"Blood can wash away humiliation!"
Ye Xinran looked up at Tianyu, arrogant and domineering: "Don't shout, don't shout angrily, but we must be angry!"
"Back then, in the holy war, Butterfly Han Ruyue suffered humiliation, and the anti-gods died tragically. Do you know what the Lord did?"
The eyes of the anti-gods were blazing and they were listening carefully.
"The master said calmly: Let them be buried with him!" Ye Xinran said with an excited voice: "In that battle, the master pushed the seven masters of the Yulong Sect horizontally by himself, smashing them with one punch and one sword.
Only with one sword slash can the shame of the anti-gods be washed away, but this is not enough!"
"Now that the Lord is humiliated, what are we going to do?"
The Nishen people did not speak, but everyone's eyes glowed with wild light. Silence did not mean that they were not angry. The hostility held in their hearts would make that anger continue to brew and roar.