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Chapter 676 An accident begins!
This kind of method, if it is on the battlefield, is simply a different kind of unsolvable!

Even if the level of combat power is slightly higher than Ling Feng, he will fall into a real desperate situation in front of Ling Feng!
A slowness and a curse of aging work together to reduce your speed immediately, and then give yourself the blessing of a power halo.

One opposite and one positive, the two people who were originally about the same strength suddenly had an opinion.

Ling Feng just smiled slightly.He knew that his two laws were not as strong as people imagined!
Because, some laws can also restrain blessing or curse laws.

For example, the law of the void, if someone stands in the void, even if he is standing in front of you, you will not be able to hit him.

Of course, those are some unworldly characters, and against some ordinary laws, the two laws of blessing and curse are still very effective!

"Little Hui, what happened exactly? In this Xuanhuang Academy, how could you be so seriously injured!" The face of the strong man in Qinglong became serious.Although Xiaohui's strength is not too high in Qinglong Academy.

However, everyone knows his background and identity. Ordinary people, fearing the overall strength of Yin Yang Peak, no one will attack him!

"Brother Qinglong! Hurry up! Seal the Yin-Yang Peak! It's over, it's over! The saints are about to attack the Xuanhuang Academy!" Xiao Hui's injury has not yet healed, and his body is pulled by the excitement again!
He spat out a mouthful of thick blood, and his body became weaker.

"Attacking the Yin-Yang Peak? What the hell is going on!"

Qinglong realized the seriousness of the problem and asked loudly.

"The Xuanhuang Academy came out with an internal response! They lied about the military situation and said that the Jiugong Realm was besieged by the saints. Therefore, in the Xuanhuang Academy, the powerhouses at the level of detachment and the level of the Daluo Jinxian were transferred away by a full [-]%! The powerhouses of detachment , there are only twelve numbers left. Da Luo Jinxian, only one left!
Among the other four adults, there were also three traitors who had escaped from the border!
They teamed up to kill two strong men who had escaped from the Xuanhuang Academy, and then they took refuge in the Saint Clan and escaped!Among the half-step transcendental teachers, some rebelled and opened the Xuanhuang Academy's formation to resist the outside world!In short, there is chaos outside, the army of the holy clan is already approaching the city, and the current strength of the Xuanhuang Academy is simply irresistible!

When I came back to report the letter, I was injured by a strong man of the Saint Race who was half-step beyond the realm. Fortunately, Long Xuan, a student of the Dragon Race, stopped the strong man of the Saint Race who was half-step beyond the realm for me. , I’m not even likely to come back alive! "

As soon as Xiao Hui said this, everyone's heartstrings immediately twitched!
"Crane, Qilin, you two are in charge of opening Yinyang Peak's mountain protection formation! Don't let outsiders enter! This mountain protection formation was arranged by Zhang Sanfeng himself and is powerful! It will take several days to completely break through! Xiao Hui, you go to Zhang Sanfeng's palace to recuperate, although others are not there, but in that palace, the power of yin and yang is extremely strong, but it is enough to increase your recovery speed by a hundred times!"

Qinglong talked eloquently.Arranged, it can be said to be in good order!
Ling Feng got up suddenly: "Brother Qinglong, give me some time, I'm going to rescue my good brothers Qian Rushan and Long Xuan!"

After Ling Feng was reincarnated, he made an oath.

After he was reincarnated, he would never let his relatives and friends around him suffer any more harm!

However, Ling Feng has very few friends and relatives!
Parents count, and then Xu Rou.They have the No. [-] clone guarding them, and the entire Xuanwu City has been built into an iron wall by him, no matter how bad it is, there are also strong men from the Shura clan secretly protecting them.Unless another domain war breaks out, otherwise, they should be considered absolutely safe in the Three Thousand Worlds!

Ling Feng's remaining friend is only Qian Rushan!
Although this fat man is not reliable, sometimes he often bargains with him.

But the friendship between the two is firm and strong, no one can break it!
Ling Feng came here this time with his avatar, but the dead fat man is probably the deity!
Although he didn't know how many deities he had, Ling Feng absolutely didn't want that fat man to fall here!

As for Long Xuan, he once stood up for Yang Wudi when he was about to deal with him. Even though he had known him not long ago, he still owed him a favor!
This time, Ling Feng has gone all out!
To rescue the two, get them to the Yin-Yang Peak, at least hold on until those Da Luo Jinxian and Transcendence Qiang return!

No matter how many hole cards are exposed, it is not hesitating. Even if this avatar is really relegated here, it is worth it!

Ling Feng's back was resolute.

Qinglong wanted to stop Lingfeng, but he didn't say anything!

Because, he saw Ling Feng's determination!Is a genius, no one is not stubborn!What he decides should be unchangeable!

Stepping onto Xuanhuang Academy again, the ground under Ling Feng's feet has been soaked in flesh and blood!
The corpses on the ground were scattered all over the place, some belonged to the saint clan, and some belonged to the infinite realm!
Everyone who is qualified and lying here is a high-level person, not to mention the realm, when this thing has practiced to a certain level, it will become less and less linked to combat power!

The level of combat power is at least the level of a saint!

Even the summoning objects of some creatures in the infinite realm!

"You, who! Stop!"

A voice came from behind Ling Feng!
Ling Feng stopped, turned around, and saw a figure belonging to the saint clan!This is a soldier of the Holy Race, who stayed behind to clean up the battlefield, cut grass and roots, and kill the surviving creatures of the Infinite Realm!
His aura is about at the emperor level!

Ling Feng suddenly showed a bright smile!

The saints were in a trance!
His eyes are like stars!

This is a method learned by stealing from Haotian Xianjun!

Such a big smile!

The souls of the holy race were lost in the infinite stars in Ling Feng's eyes!
Close to the body, with one knife, cut off the head of the holy clan!The soul was sucked away by the bronze soul lamp!Everything, quietly!

The emperor who used to be aloof, this matter is no longer taken seriously by Ling Feng!
This is not pride, but a kind of self-confidence!
Today's Ling Feng, regardless of the mana of the flesh shell, has already established itself at the supreme level!

As for the artistic conception of the law, he is not afraid of even a strong man who is half a step away from the realm!

In his hands, creatures at the emperor level are like ants!You can kill it with a flip of your hand!
At this moment, Ling Feng finally understands why those masters treat life like nothing, because the gap in the level of life is too large, even if they are of the same race, they may not be eligible to talk on an equal footing!
The corpses on the ground were put away one by one by Ling Feng!Even if these corpses have lost their souls, they are still precious property, flesh and blood, inheritance, but the power of life that has not dissipated!

Ling Feng is not a hero to save the world, he is always just a small person, he has no big responsibility, he doesn't know what it means to respect the dead martyrs.He only knows that some people are dead when they die!It shouldn't take up too many resources. Their things should be kept to make the living people live better, even if they are underground anyway.They don't need much of those things!
Ling Feng's logic is very simple and straightforward!
On the ground, he wiped out thousands of corpses!
Immediately afterwards, Ling Feng walked under a mountain peak, which was interrupted in half!The murderous aura above is soaring to the sky, and the sound of shouting and shouting is endless, lingering in the sky!

Ling Feng understood that the battle here should not be over yet!

Sure enough, a saber slashed down from the mountainside!Rubbing Ling Feng's body, chopped the ground under Ling Feng's feet!

Ling Feng restrained his breath.Naturally understand, this is not coming towards him!
His skills in saving his life and restraining his breath are top-notch!
Not to mention those corpses at the level of immortals and emperors, even a strong man who has half-stepped away from the realm, unless he walks within a kilometer around his body, he will not be able to see his existence!
Concentrate the artistic conception!

Seventh Grade Artistic Conception!

This is an artistic conception created by Ling Feng, the grade given to him by Zhang Sanfeng, a real Tai Chi master!
Seventh grade artistic conception, not because this artistic conception is easy to see through!But this thing can't enlighten the Tao, can't kill the enemy, it can only be used to hide and save life, its function is too limited!
But such a seventh-grade artistic conception is more effective for Ling Feng than having an additional second-grade artistic conception.Because what he likes most is hiding in the dark and killing people by surprise, or simply jumping out of the Three Realms and not being in the Five Elements. Anything has nothing to do with him.

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me!" Qian Rushan's distressed voice scattered in the air!
The corners of Ling Feng's mouth curled up. Hearing such an angry begging for mercy, he knew that this extremely cunning fat man must be safe and sound!
Sure enough, according to the reputation, the fat man is desperately charging down the mountain!Behind him, there are also two puppets, which are provided by Xuanhuang Academy for free, no need for nothing!

In front of him was a group of Saint Race soldiers, at least 30 of them!

The strongest one is a leader with supreme combat power, and the soldiers behind him are all immortal-level powerhouses!
"You can't run anymore! Put down the magic weapon in your hand, bind yourself, and follow us back to the holy clan, maybe you still have a glimmer of hope! Otherwise, your hands will be stained with the blood of the holy clan, even if you die, It is also difficult to atone for my sins!"

"Give up the magic weapon? Can you not kill me?" The fat man seems to be hesitating, he really has the idea of ​​surrendering, Ling Feng firmly believes that if the saints really keep their word, this fat man will indeed It is possible to make such a choice!

It's a pity that the reputation of the holy clan has been ruined by them long ago!

The powerhouse at the supreme level of the saint race saw that there was something going on, and quickly promised: "With your aptitude, if you can join the saint race, you will definitely be able to receive more generous treatment than the infinite realm!"

The powerhouses of the holy clan were appeasing Qian Rushan, because Qian Rushan's previous record was too strong, and he shouted for help, but there were at least a dozen strong people of the saint clan's immortal level who died in his hands. !
If he insisted, under such turbulent conditions, he really didn't dare to say that he could easily catch this fat man.

After all, according to the information, this fat man is backed by a teacher and has a real fairy weapon in his hand.

Fairy Artifact, that's no joke!

Showing all his power, even a strong man who is half a step out of the realm can't bear it!
He has the title of Supreme, but in terms of combat power level, he is still weaker than the half-step transcendent powerhouse!
The supreme powerhouse of the holy clan signaled that a soldier of the holy clan should take away the magic weapon in Qian Rushan's hand!
Qian Rushan put the magic weapon on the ground with trembling hands.

(End of this chapter)