Sky Traversing Holy Patriarch

"You? You are now severely injured, and protecting yourself is a problem, do you think you still have the strength to kill Ling Feng? " He was a little shocked, but Lin Tianhao patiently looked at him and asked.

"Do I have to do it myself? Father, why don't you just send an expert with me? I just want to personally witness the miserable state of Ling Feng dying in front of my eyes! " Lin Aotian, who was sitting on the bed, clenched his fist tightly. The veins on his forehead bulged and he frowned, a sharp and ruthless look flashing past his eyes.

However, there were also some reasons why the road was steep and rough, which caused Ling Feng to be unable to let go of his hands and legs as he quickly rushed forward, and furthermore, he was continuously attacked by Lin Aotian's zhenyuan. Although he did not take his life, what was undeniable was that the sturdy attack had still caused a certain amount of damage to his body.

Chirp chirp …

Suddenly, the eagle's sharp eyes seemed to have locked onto Ling Feng's body, it actually extended its sharp claws out in a daze, fiercely grabbing towards Ling Feng's body, wanting to tear him into pieces.

"This is bad!" His face changed slightly, when he sensed the eagle's intent, just as its claws were about to touch his body, in a split-second, Ling Feng was like a spirit monkey, quickly rolling on the ground and nimbly escaping to the side.

"Swish! Swish!"

The eagle landed on the ground, although it did not land on Ling Feng, its black cloud-like wings flapped with a strong gust of wind, causing Ling Feng, who had just escaped, to roll about 10 metres away again before he could stabilize himself, barely stopping after crashing into a large tree.

"Cough, cough …"

Ling Feng's body became weak, but even so, he immediately clenched his teeth and stood up, holding onto the Azure Dragon Sword, the veins on his forehead started to bulge out, as he stared at Lin Aotian and the black clothed young man with bloodshot eyes:

"What is it? Are you here to kill me and silence me? "

It was said that his strength had already reached the Golden Body State, and just from the expression that was revealed on their faces and the words that they had spoken before, it was not hard to tell that they had come to kill him.

Ling Feng, I will not waste your breath on you. As long as you honestly hand over the defensive treasures on you, maybe I will give you a quick death. Otherwise, hmph, today I will make you beg for your life, you will not be able to die! His face was sinister, but Lin Aotian did not hide his intent and killing intent, it was extremely cold.

"A defensive magic treasure?" When he heard what Lin Aotian had said, his face was filled with puzzlement, as if he did not even know what he meant.