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Chapter 70

"Eyes sometimes deceive themselves the most. You are too confident! You underestimate me too much!" Ling Feng's voice broke through the air from Han Shu's head.

The smile on his face froze!

The increasingly powerful murderous intent in the air was like a lake that broke into a dam and swept the entire space!

The powerful murderous aura seemed to be to crush Han Shuo into powder and to tear him into pieces!

Can't move, my pupils shrink!

One claw! It seems that it has been brewing for thousands of years. The sky and earth have shocked the wind and clouds and changed color, and everything in the world has been imprisoned! Han Shun even had difficulty breathing.

"puff!"

The aftermath of the offensive raged wildly on the earth, a ball of blood mist dissipated, leaving only a mysterious amethyst bow crying.

With the power of vibration, the eight flying swords instantly returned to Ling Feng's waist, and thirty pages of golden books appeared in his mind. Ling Feng also squirted a mouthful of blood and flew out.

As soon as it landed, Ling Feng squirted a mouthful of blood with a "puff" sound.

Because of the use of "Dragon Dance in Tianxiang!", the mysterious energy of the Tiangang in the whole body was evacuated, and the sadness in the body was even more rampant in the body!

Suddenly Ling Feng noticed that there was a faint sad will in his mind that wanted to devour his sky soul sea. The heartbreaking feeling in his body turned out to be it. Ling Feng controlled his soul sea a few huge waves and caused the sad will that was not controlled by his master. Is this the ability of a half-step realm of destiny?

More than a dozen attacks surrounded Lingfeng without any dead ends, cutting off all retreats, and astonishing murderous aura filled the air, and the gust of cold wind made people shudder.

Everyone saw that Ling Feng was just the last step and would definitely die, and he could still gain a large amount of golden pages.

Although the Tiangang Qi in the body was completely consumed, the fighting skills tempered by the many life-and-death battles were not retreating but advancing. Ling Feng turned over, his steps were flexible, his body turned into wind, his sword was like thunder and thrust into the sky, and it seemed like tearing the sky and splitting the clouds. It turned into countless sword lights crisscrossing, surrounding all directions, and water could not be poured in, and even the air was isolated.

The prosperity dissipates, like a dream without traces!

Ling Feng stood against the sword, his long hair danced and his long clothes flew!

As little blood beads rolled in the air, more than a dozen people were killed!

"If you want to die, come!" Ling Feng's voice was like thousands of years of ice that frozen all the passionate blood that was about to move.

The space is silent! Many people are already far away from Ling Feng and the devil!

Ling Feng breathed a sigh of relief as he watched the scene!

At this moment, not only did he exhaust the Tiangang energy, but he also consumed most of his physical strength. He was able to take over the dozens of attacks just now. The briefness of the Soul Sound Needle made them fall asleep instantly. He used his terrible soul power to control the weak links of each round of attacks and roamed the attack. The extreme consumption of soul power was like a string tightening to the extreme. If it went down, it might break. However, Ling Feng did not dare to show his timidity, but instead took the initiative to challenge with his remaining power.

Ling Feng smiled disdainfully, and his sword moaned softly, and inserted it into the back of the little bear who was sleeping on his shoulder!

Sitting cross-legged, running Haoran Zhengqi Jue at a very fast speed, dozens of times faster than the self-operation recovery of Haoran Zhengqi Jue!

Dozens of breaths have passed, and no one dared to come forward to disturb him!

Ling Feng's tense heart also relaxed slightly!

Ling Feng didn't seem to know that there was a pair of eyes in the void staring at him, like a scattered poisonous snake, just waiting for the prey to relax its vigilance and kill it with one blow!

Ling Feng recovered with concentration and felt completely relaxed.

The poisonous snake assaulted, with a powerful and fierce sword, which was extremely fast and merciless, slashing Ling Feng's waist, as if he was about to slash Ling Feng in half!

The slash was too suddenly too fast and difficult to dodge, but there was no figure in the air, only the shadow of the endless cold light.

The sword shadow was extremely fast, Ling Feng was faster, and Ling Feng's soul power was so powerful. Even if the person under the realm of Heavenly Destiny was closed, he knew everything around him, not to mention that he had noticed this rat during the previous battle.

Both of them have their own plans.

Ling Feng wanted to restore some of the mysterious energy of Tiangang, but the person in the dark wanted to attack Ling Feng but didn't know that everything was under Ling Feng's plan.

"Die!" Ling Feng stroked his right hand and a cold light shone!

With a "puff!", a black shadow broke through the space immediately appeared!

Four flying knives flew into the black shadow's chest.

The flying knife has not arrived yet, but the sharp energy has already pierced the black shadow's body to shake! I have to put the knife to defend

"Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!" The black shadow was hit by a huge impact and circled dozens of followers in the air.

Ling Feng stroked his left hand and the black shadow's pupils suddenly expanded. He paused, but the long sword in his hand forgot to resist the rotation force of the flying knife. With four "puff" sounds, his unwilling eyes stared at Ling Feng Kongkong's right hand!

Perhaps the last moment of his life thought was: "It turns out that the story of the Frightened Bird is true!"

Ling Feng withdrew his right hand, and four flying knives rotated back, and there was no drop of blood on the blade!

"You are very good! You are worthy of being the one who can kill me as a clone!" Suddenly, a slightly sad but cold voice exploded in Ling Feng's mind.

Ling Feng was shocked. This person was not captured by my soul power, and his eyes couldn't help but look around in panic.

"It's you!" Ling Feng's eyes were filled with incredible things!

The young man in a snow-white martial arts robe pulled out a simple amethyst mysterious bow, and the arrows flashed coldly. The long arrow gathered all the power between heaven and earth, and his fingers held the arrows in a tight manner, ready to go!

The moment the fingers were released, the long arrow emitted a light that deprived everything. The long arrow teared the air and let out a harsh roar, like a demon dancing!

Ling Feng felt his scalp numb!

Fast! It's too fast! Ling Feng is almost no time to react. If the other party's voice just now hadn't exposed his position, Ling Feng might have been pierced by an arrow!

Not afraid of danger, Ling Feng twisted his right hand quickly, and stroked his waist and a long sword heading straight for the cold light.

The first flying knife is broken, two! Three! Four! Five! Six! Seven! All are broken!

The long arrow was extremely sharp, shattering all the eight flying knives of Ling Feng, and even approaching Ling Feng!

Ling Feng snorted coldly and pulled out the Dragon Rifting Sky Sword and picked up the sharp arrow!

"Han Shun! I can kill you the first time, and I can kill you the second time!" Ling Feng said viciously.

"Is that so? Then I want to see how you kill me!" As he said, he pushed three arrows in his hand straight into Jian Xuan, his thumb, middle finger and ring finger to pull an arrow.

As soon as the first arrow was shot, the second arrow was shot, followed by the third arrow!

Three sharp arrows broke through the air and shot towards Lingfeng. When the arrows came out, everything was shocked and the sky was lost!

Ling Feng was also unwilling to be outdone. He had a long sword across his chest, and his soul power fluctuated in his body and a soul sound needle attacked Han Shun.

Han Shun fell into a deep sleep, it was now!

The Dragon-Breaking Sky-Cleaning Sword in Ling Feng's hand cut towards the long arrow shot like a world-breaking!

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