Looking at the figure in front of him blankly, Zhu Ling opened his mouth wide and did not close for a long time.

He is right?

"Master, junior brother?" Zhu Ling shook his head, thinking that he was dreaming.

On that side, Ji Qing was not much better. His dull pretty face seemed to be petrified and he had not come back to his senses for a long time. Wan Gu, the powerful and arrogant Wan Gu, died? He was killed in just one shot, and he was killed in the front!!!

Just kidding?

But the facts are right in front of you.

That shocking shot is still surrounded by Ji Qing's mind.

Too scary!

It seems to pierce the sky.

No matter how gun style or gun intention is, her realm is beyond her reach.

Combined with the strength of the body, the qi, and the power of this shot is so powerful that it is creepy.

"sharp."

"Too strong!"

Ji Qing's eyes flashed, shocked and shocked.

"I'm sorry, I'm late, my second senior brother." Lin Feng put away his gun and smiled apologetically.

At that moment just now, I almost thought I couldn't catch up. Fortunately, this purple mist illusion changed its position instantly, like a chessboard, resetting the position of the chess piece. But whether it was a great time, my luck was pretty good. At least I finally caught up with the last moment. Otherwise, I would regret it for the rest of my life!

I don’t want to see tragedies like the fierce fire and the youngest flower happening in front of me again.

"It's really you, junior brother..." Zhu Ling finally closed his mouth, but his heartbeat was still extremely fast.

Seeing Lin Feng killing Wan Gu with his own eyes, the shot seemed to stab him into his heart. The lingering power appeared!

"Second Brother." Lin Feng's right hand flashed, and a six-star immortal fruit, "Ma Shuiling", was thrown at Zhu Ling with two life fruits.

"Hmm?" Zhu Ling took it and his eyes suddenly lit up. How could he not recognize "Ma Shuiling". He let out a whistle. Zhu Ling looked at Lin Feng as if he didn't recognize him and smiled in an uproar, "Junior brother, I really have to treat you with admiration for three days after leaving. No wonder the master was so partial at that time!"

After saying that, Zhu Ling was not polite. He put Mishuiling into his mouth and swallowed it in an instant.

The brothers and brothers are in love with relatives, but they seem to be dissatisfied with each other.

"Senior Sister." Lin Feng smiled slightly, but was not biased.

The same "Rushuiling" and two life fruits were thrown to Ji Qing.

Money is something outside the body, not to mention that there are so many things on the Six-Star Immortal Fruit, but it is important to save people now.

Ji Qing took it, her beautiful eyes flashed but she bit her lip. She just took a small bite and then put away her "Ma Shuiling". Her beautiful eyes closed slightly, feeling the strange and powerful energy of heaven and earth gathered in her body, and her injuries healed a lot in an instant. Ji Qing's pretty face was much more rosy.

"Thank you." Ji Qing nodded to Lin Feng and stood up. His body was still a little weak.

But I felt uncomfortable and even going backwards, not far away, her two sisters were seriously injured.

…

"He is Wan Gu?" Lin Feng said lightly.

"Yes, the strongest person in the younger generation of Yanling Mansion. The strongest newcomer of the Yanling Ten Thousand Clans." Zhu Ling's eyes flashed and he looked straight at Lin Feng.

Such a strong man could easily kill him and Ji Qing, but under Lin Feng, he couldn't even stop a single move!

How amazing!

Lin Feng smiled calmly, not too surprised.

Before entering the Yanling Zun Mansion, the name of the Yanling Wan clan's "Ten Wan Gu" was very loud and thunderous.

But at the moment, there are no corpses left.

"It's not that he is too weak, but that I am now..."

“Too strong.”

Lin Feng understood in his heart.

There will be gains when there are losses. In the purple star realm, I almost died and survived several times. I spent almost every nine hundred days in dire straits.

If you give one point and you gain one point, your strength will naturally grow rapidly.

"Second Brother, wait for me here." Lin Feng's eyes flickered slightly, and he raised his head and stared at the surroundings.

Although Wan Gu died, more than 300 warriors of the Yanling Wan clan still survived, and the number was quite terrifying, completely suppressing the disciples of Li Yanmen.

My own 'task' has not been completed yet!

"Junior brother, you?" Zhu Ling's reaction was so fast. He felt the war was flying not far away, and his brows frowned, "Two fists are hard to beat four hands. Junior brother, although you have made great progress now, the number of disciples of Li Yanmen is too different from the other party. Don't show off. You can save a few."

In Zhu Ling's opinion, Lin Feng is going to save people.

After all, it is simply whimsical to have a war god deal with three hundred star sea-level powerful men.

Even a Tianling Master who is good at group attacks is impossible.

"Don't worry, second senior brother." Lin Feng smiled slightly, "Recover your wounds well and take care of Senior Sister Ji."

Although Zhu Ling took the six-star immortal fruit "Marijuana", his injuries and vitality did not recover so quickly. His perverted body, as strong as Lin Feng, needed a period of precipitation. What's more, Ji Qing's three women shared a "Marijuana", and their injuries could only recover by 20% or 30%, and they needed protection.

"Okay, be careful." Zhu Ling reminded.

But I also understand that even if he goes there now, he is a burden.

Thinking of this, Zhu Ling couldn't help but smile. He remembered that his strength had far away from his junior brother not long ago, and he could defeat him with ease.

I don’t expect that now, he is so "small" in front of Lin Feng, and the gap is so big that it is unimaginable.

Wan Gu can take his life in three moves.

And Lin Feng killed Wan Gu in one move!

What is this concept?

In other words, Lin Feng's strength would probably be as easy as killing this ant.

"It's really jealous." Looking at Lin Feng's departure back, Zhu Ling's eyes flashed with a strange light and shook his head. But he was also glad in his heart. After all, Lin Feng is his own person, and his strength is the pride of Li Yanmen, the pride of his master, and the pride of his senior brother!

Zhu Ling is naturally not a stingy person.

...

Purple mist area.

A bloody storm was rolling out in the bloody black mist.

The fighting sounds are constantly blowing, and blood can be seen everywhere.

More than 300 warriors of the Yanling Ten Thousand Tribes surrounded and suppressed less than 60 disciples of Li Yanmen, and the situation was already falling apart. They were completely tilted towards the Yanling Ten Thousand Tribes. In fact, if it weren't for the natural barrier of purple mist that obstructed the sight, causing the Yanling Ten Thousand Tribes warriors to often lose their position, and at this moment, the Li Yanmen had already been wiped out.

But even so, nearly half of the Li Yanmen disciples have died.

Everyone living with injuries, even Ji Xiu, who was the strongest, was still lucky.

Two fists cannot beat four hands!

"Damn it, I'll fight with those bitchies!" A big man roared in the crowd.

"Haha, let's compare. Qingmanniu, see who can kill more of us!" Lei Ba laughed wildly, his murderous aura scattered. His strong body could be scarred everywhere, his body was covered with blood, and his injuries were not light. However, Lei Ba's eyes were full of persistence and he didn't care at all.

"Just compete, I'm afraid you won't succeed!" The burly man "Qingmanniu" roared. The giant axe in his hand suddenly burst out.

"Tell less and do more, and save some strength to kill people." The cold and arrogant man stabbed out a snow sword, with a sharp cold light in his eyes.

"Yushoujian, don't show that cool face, think others don't know you're pretending?" Lei Ba laughed, and the silver boxing gloves that were roaring with thunder lightning were shining. Every punch was as powerful as a force, making the enemy unable to get close.

The cold and arrogant man snorted coldly, but stopped talking.

The sword rises and falls, which looks extremely coherent, but the movements are 30% slower than before.

The fatigue of killing is even more severe.

But no one retreated.

Kill one and make enough money. Kill two and make one.

All the warriors of Li Yanmen fought with all their might, especially Ji Xiu, who, with Gu Bo's cold face, rushed into the Yanling army of thousands of tribes with blood on his body, did not deform at all.

That sword is too strong!

The sword intent has reached an unmatched state.

Under his hands, there were at least dozens of dead warriors of the Yanling Wan clan.

…

Fighting bloody battle!

As time goes by, the warriors of Li Yanmen are even more powerful than they can do.

"Hahaha... I won, Qingmanniu, I killed nine." Blood oozed from Lei Ba's mouth, his hands trembled and his voice weak.

"Boom!!" A giant axe was full of energy, but the burly body of the Qingmanniu staggered a few steps, with a pale face, "What a joke, I still have the strength, I'm just one less!" The two of them staggered, their backs collided, and their brows were tightly twisted together in pain.
To be continued...