Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 1200 Flexible Fatty! (4 more)
"Jun'er, don't worry, my father will hand over that kid to you, and you will execute him yourself!"

Murong Han handed the "Tears of the Gods" to Murong Qianjun's hands, and in a flash, he flew out from the dragon chariot, targeting the courtyard where Ling Feng lived.

Murong Qianjun grinned grimly, looked through the curtain of the dragon carriage, and said coldly: "Si Zhuluo, this young master will definitely make you feel that life is worse than death in this world!"

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At the same time, the most critical time has come for Ling Feng to refine the Xuanhai Concentration Pill!
From the purification of materials, to the fusion of materials, to the refining of pill fire, at this moment, it has reached the critical moment of condensing pills. If it stops at this moment, the flames in the pill furnace will be out of control, and the materials in the pill furnace will be completely destroyed. Burn into dregs.

Yang Huanzhi and Tuobayan were guarding the door when they suddenly smelled a faint fragrance from the alchemy room. Obviously, the elixir was about to be refined.

"My God, I thought Boss Ling was just talking, but I didn't expect him to really know how to make alchemy!"

Yang Huanzhi felt more and more that it was an extremely wise choice for him to follow Ling Feng so shamelessly. If he stayed on Tianhuan Island all the time, how could he see such a terrifying evildoer like Ling Feng.

Suddenly, the wind and cloud outside the sky changed color, and the cloud rolled.

"I'm obedient!"

Yang Huanzhi finally came to his senses, and said with a shocked face: "Boss Ling's refinement can't really be a seventh-grade elixir, it can cause such a change in the sky, it is definitely a top-grade elixir!"

"Hmph, you still have the mind to make alchemy!"

In the void, there was an extremely cold and cruel voice, and then, a sound of breaking through the sky resounded from nine days away, and there was a "cracking" sound of planks breaking on the roof.

Tuoba Yan's face changed suddenly: "Not good! Someone broke in from the roof!"

How could Ling Feng meet the enemy when he was in the critical moment of alchemy?

Yang Huanzhi immediately drew out his weapon and shouted, "I'll help you!"

However, just when the two were about to rush in, Ling Feng sternly shouted: "Don't come in! It's the emperor! You stay outside the door, and just leave it to me inside!"

Inside the alchemy room.

Ling Feng stared at the red-robed man in front of him, squinted his eyes, and said in a deep voice while activating the pill fire: "Who is your Excellency, I don't know if it's not a good habit to come uninvited?"

"Hmph, beat the young one, I, the old one, will naturally come out!"

Murong Han stared at Ling Feng coldly, seeing that Ling Feng's hands hadn't left the alchemy furnace, he couldn't help laughing and said: "Boy, I really have to admire your courage. You beat my son in Tianhuang City, and you still dared to kill me!" Dare to make alchemy here in such a calm manner!"

"You should thank me for my kindness, otherwise, you're afraid that the white-haired person will send the black-haired person."

Ling Feng's complexion changed slightly, and he felt that the inside of the alchemy furnace was becoming a little unstable. He quickly collected his mind, and said in a deep voice: "I advise you to get out of here quickly, otherwise, neither of you father and son will survive!"

"Hahaha, it's a big joke!"

Murong Han suddenly seemed to have heard the funniest joke in time, and laughed loudly: "Boy, you are probably still in a dream!"

Murong Han stared at the reddened pill furnace, grinned and said: "It seems that your pill is about ten breaths away from being refined, and the pill that can cause such a celestial phenomenon is at least a grade six pill or above. I'm interested, do you want pills, or your humble life!"

While speaking, Murong Han had already flew out.

It's too late to say, then soon!
I saw a black palm print on the back of Ling Feng's head, and it was slapped down fiercely. The wind swept around, and the entire space seemed to be blocked.

As soon as Ling Feng gritted his teeth, he hugged the alchemy furnace and dodged to the side. Because he was concentrating on alchemy, Ling Feng couldn't control his actions very well. Murong Han's palm, with just a little spare power, almost knocked Ling Feng away. Feng's shoulder blades were shattered.

"Ok!"

Ling Feng snorted, with a stream of blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and said in a hateful voice: "Old man, when I make a move, I hope you won't regret it!"

"Hmph, this has allowed you to escape, you are really lucky!"

There was a chill in Murong Han's eyes, and he dodged to attack Ling Feng again.

Ling Feng gritted his teeth, hugged the alchemy stove, directly broke through the roof, flew up into the sky, all directions disappeared automatically at his feet, activated the Feixian Yujian Jue, and escaped another blow.

"The way to control the sword?"

Murong Han stared at Ling Feng, and said with a sneer, "My boy has a lot of secrets. If I kill you, all these secrets belong to me!"

As he said that, Murong Han immediately flew into the sky and chased after Ling Feng.

Ling Feng focused on two things, and the speed of Feixian Yujianjue was greatly reduced, and he was soon caught up by Murong Han.

As a result, the surrounding onlookers who came over after discovering the vision of heaven and earth saw a human emperor who was actually chasing and killing a man holding a pill furnace...

Fat man!

I have to say, that is a very flexible fat man!
Moreover, the alchemy furnace in the fat man's arms seemed to be flickering with alchemy fire!

Ling Feng was so depressed that he vomited blood. Now, he was tired by this pill furnace, and he didn't even have a chance to open the Five Elements Heavenly Palace.

Time passed little by little, one breath, two breaths, three breaths...

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Ten breaths of time passed by in a flash.

At this time, Murong Han had already caught up with Ling Feng, with a teasing smile like a cat catching a mouse, he drew a long sword from the space ring, stared at Ling Feng with a grin.

Ling Feng's face changed, and when the sword came, he immediately tilted to the right, narrowly dodging the sword again and again.

"Only the last breath left!"

Ling Feng counted silently, a gleam of coldness flashed in his eyes!
"Boy, you are quite proud of being able to escape under my hands for so long! However, everything is over!"

Murong Han had already lost his patience, the long sword in his hand flashed a red light, and in an instant, it condensed into a huge sword of more than 40 feet, and chopped down towards Ling Feng's left shoulder.

He wasn't going to kill Ling Feng with one blow. Ling Feng's life still needs to be handed over to his son to execute him himself.

(End of this chapter)