Emperor of Eternals

Chapter 539
"Wow, wow... Dudu is afraid! Dad Dudu save me...!"

Being thrown by Bao Xing, Dudu couldn't help himself, so naturally he screamed in fright and fell straight into the crowd.

Fortunately, although everyone focused all their attention on the duel between Leng Feng and Bao Xing, they also found Dudu, and then everyone was shocked and quickly avoided. Fortunately, they avoided in time, otherwise , Dudu's huge gourd weighs more than ten thousand catties, and it must kill many people.

Dudu was thrown into the air, and the power to suppress Bao Xing disappeared, and Bao Xing, who had regained his freedom, became even more ferocious, surrounded by black energy, making him look like a demon.

He stared at Leng Feng, staring at the opposite person whose clothes were flying, wrapped in rags, fluttering black hair, covered in blood, but with an extremely calm expression, his eyes were tearing apart.

Suddenly, he stretched out his devil claws suddenly, knocked out the sword piercing his chest with one hand, and pinched Leng Feng's neck tightly with the other hand, while the former let him do what he did, remained unmoved, and let him grab him He strangled it by himself, lifted it high, and handed it to his eyes.

At this time, Bao Xing was staring at the former, with black air in his eyes, and screamed sharply: "Leng Feng, Leng Feng, you really deserve to die, you are unforgivable! You forced me to such a point, today I will not pluck your skin alive, let me You will die badly, it will be difficult to dispel the hatred in my heart!"

Leng Feng's throat was restrained, and he had difficulty breathing, but at this moment, his expression was abnormally calm, but a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he continued to laugh: "Bao Xing, I'm afraid you will not have this chance, today, your death is coming !"

Bao Xing didn't wait for Bao Xing's subordinates to pinch his throat to burst, but he moved first, where the eyebrows were located, a ray of light suddenly flashed, and then a ray of light flashed out quickly.

Spiritual Flying Sutra, Divine Consciousness Kills!

Cultivation has been improved, and at this level, the comprehension in the Lingfei Sutra is naturally much higher. At this moment, the power of the soul is enough to seriously injure the soul of the strong in the middle stage of foundation establishment.

Although Bao Xing's strength is at the peak of Foundation Establishment, but he is dazzled by anger at this moment, it is the time when the primordial spirit is the weakest and the Dao heart is unstable, and at this time Leng Feng's divine sense killing power is enough to deal with He hits hard.

However, this series of events was already planned by Leng Feng. If it fails, the only way to stop it is in the end.

The big deal is that he has to pay some price for this, and if he recovers after a hundred years, he will have to kill him instantly.

In the flash of the streamer, because the distance was too close, Bao Xing didn't even have time to dodge, the streamer directly sank into the center of his eyebrows, and then, Bao Xing was stunned for a moment, and at that moment, his expression was dull and dull.

But after a while, Bao Xing roared, screamed in pain, restrained Leng Feng's claws, and immediately let go, the whole person covered his head with his hands, rolled directly to the ground like crazy, and couldn't stop rolling.

"Ahhhhh...!" The screams were endless, as if someone had cramps and peeled their skin when they were alive, making them so painful that they couldn't live without it, so there were such tearing screams.

Leng Feng landed on the ground, stretched his muscles and bones, then stretched out his hand to take a shot, picked up the Longyuan sword that was knocked down by Bao Xing from the ground, then stepped on it, and came to Bao Xing's side.

At this time, the wind from left and right, there is a powerful fluctuation of vitality, which is permeating towards him, and this breath is naturally from the great power, there must be more than one person running towards him at this time, and Leng Feng knows it without looking Naturally, the members of the Blood Demon Sect saw Bao Xing's sudden abnormality and wanted to help.

"Stop it, we've surrendered!"

"Penglai junior, keep people under your command, don't hurt my Baoxing's life!"

"As long as you wantonly take other people's lives, but you can't allow others to fight back, what's the point! No matter who you are, with me, Leng Feng, you must follow my way!"

Before the helpers from the Blood Demon Sect arrived, Leng Feng waved his sword, a bright white light flashed, and then a blood line surged up, blood spattered seven feet, on the spot, Bao Xing's head was decapitated by Leng Feng.

"Ah, Leng Feng, if you kill my disciple of the Blood Demon Sect, I will definitely take your life today!"

"Little Leng Feng, you are heinous, you must die today!"

Fat and thin Immortal Venerable, came riding on the waves, almost in the blink of an eye, the two of them had already killed ten feet away from Leng Feng, and then the two of them were open-eyed, and with backhand palms, they slapped towards Leng Feng at the same time.

Leng Feng, however, was unmoved, his face was expressionless, he didn't even look at him, he just ignored him, and he still stood in the pool of blood, proudly and calmly.

The reason why he entrusted him so much was because he was certain that the ancestors of Penglai Jidao and Yun Lantian would never allow others to do whatever they wanted, kill them as they said, and touch a hair on him.

Sure enough, as he expected, the Fat and Thin Immortal Venerable struck out with a palm, followed by Yun Lantian, the Jidao Patriarch flickered, but was already in front of him, and then the two of them stretched out their palms and shot at the same time, abruptly Caught the fat and thin Immortal Venerable's palm.

"Boom! Boom!" There were two loud noises before and after, and there was a sudden wave of waves. In the place where the four people were hundreds of feet away, the fluctuation of vitality swept across.

As for some casual cultivators with low cultivation bases, they were directly shaken by the shock generated by the collision, and flew upside down, falling heavily into the distance.

Four pairs of fleshy palms met, Yun Lantian and Ji Dao Patriarch just swayed and then stabilized. Looking at the fat and thin immortal, they were shocked back ten steps and barely stabilized their figures.

Simple contact, hand-to-hand combat, but it is clear at first sight which of the four is superior.

Yun Lantian and Jidao Patriarch are obviously stronger than Fat and Slim Immortal Venerable in terms of strength, but even if they are both Faying Patriarchs, there are still differences in strength and strength.

But at this time, the Fat and Slender Immortal Venerable was forced to retreat, and his complexion was ashen. The two stared at Yun Lantian and Jidao Patriarch opposite, their eyes were about to breathe fire, and their anger was raging.

Fat Immortal Venerable stepped up, pointed at Yun Lantian angrily, his eyes were about to burst, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Yun Lantian, what do you mean, you want to protect your disciples!"

Yun Lantian didn't answer, but Jidao Patriarch took over the conversation and said with a sneer, "What do you mean by that? How can you cover it up? What's wrong with my disciples? Let the two of you, as dignified Patriarchs, disregard Know the rules of martial arts, and kill the killer!"

"Ancestor Jidao, you know what to ask, your disciple Leng Feng, took advantage of my disciple Bao Xing's serious illness, and unexpectedly re-assassinated him. Is it a violation of the rules to do so?"

"It doesn't count, if you say it's just self-defense, compared to your disciples who are always aggressive, want to put people to death, and have vicious thoughts, I don't think we are far behind!

Fat Immortal Venerable hadn't finished his drink, but Yun Lantian finally spoke, and his tone was blunt, and there was no room for rebuttal.

(End of this chapter)