Chapter 3224 He Must Die

"Budo Overlord ()"

The figure that appeared was an old man in a bright yellow robe.

His skin was scorched yellow, his five withered fingers were like iron hooks, and the fluctuations of true energy emitted from his body, although obscure, gave people an incomparably bursting feeling, which made people feel a sense of horror for no reason, as if he was a moving A volcano, as long as it erupts, can destroy everything and burn everything.

This person is the veteran of the Qingfeng clan, Feng Ling! The king of the late stage of the sky level! It is also the backer behind Zhishuitang.

"Old Feng Ling!"

Mo Zhishui, who was at the end of his life, saw Feng Ling approaching, and hurriedly leaned over, looking at Luo Feng fiercely:

"he……"

Feng Ling waved her hand, "You don't need to say anything, leave this matter to me."

As she said that, Feng Ling turned her gaze, eyes burning with blue flames, first glanced at the black swordsman, and her gaze was fixed.

The swordsman in front of him couldn't feel any vitality, as if he was not a person, but a sword! A sword that makes people feel fear from the depths of their souls.

After living for so long, it was the first time that Feng Ling found such a swordsman.

Frowning, Feng Ling's eyes fell on Luo Feng.

"You are the Ten Holy Sons Luo Feng?"

Luo Feng nodded, "Not bad."

Feng Ling asked: "What are you going to do?"

Luo Feng glanced at Mu Zhishui, "He must die."

Mu Zhishui's heart skipped a beat, "Old Fengling..."

Mu Zhishui raised his hand, looked at Luo Feng, and said calmly:

"Luo Feng, I've heard the patriarch talk about you. You have some connections with our Qingfeng clan. If you're trying to save me today, this matter will come to an end."

Zhishuitang can be said to be the power cultivated by Feng Ling. Some matters that are not convenient for him to come forward have always been handled by Zhishuitang. He naturally does not want to see Zhishuitang collapsed once, and it will also damage his reputation. majesty.

Feeling the pressure on Feng Ling, Luo Feng raised his brows and said, "I said before, he must die."

Feng Ling's face darkened slightly, "Young man, don't be too extreme in everything. I only discussed it with you because you have some connection with our Qingfeng clan. Otherwise..."

With a cold snort, Feng Ling did not continue.

With his temper, he definitely wouldn't talk like this to a junior, but the patriarch had told him that Luo Feng was a distinguished guest of the Qingfeng clan, so he didn't tear himself apart.

"I took the person away. You can do it yourself."

With that said, Feng Ling was about to take Mu Zhishui away.

Hey!

At this very moment, a sword cry suddenly swayed between the sky and the earth, and the black swordsman stepped forward, ignoring the distance of thousands of meters, and slashed Feng Ling's head with his sword.

"roll!"

Feng Ling was furious, a dense green flame burned on his right hand, and he attacked with a claw.

boom.

The sharp claws of the flame touched the sword energy at once, and both of them exploded. A dazzling ball of light exploded in the sky, and the space was torn into black cracks.

"Luo Feng, you want to be an enemy of my Qingfeng clan!" Feng Ling looked at Luo Feng with a livid face.

Luo Feng shrugged: "I didn't make a move."

boom!

Feng Ling looked at the black swordsman, and a surging will broke out, "Who is your Excellency, dare to stop me!"

"Xingxuanmen, the black swordsman. He must die." The black swordsman stood still holding his sword, his voice was icy cold.

Xingxuan Gate!

Black Swordsman!

Feng Ling's pupils shrank.

Those lurking in the dark were also slightly surprised. They had heard of the Xingxuanmen that had suddenly appeared in recent years. It was said that there was a figure of the Xingxuanmen in the battle between the wolf and the fox in Dongling. However, countless people After investigation, they did not find any information about Xingxuanmen, which added a bit of mystery to Xingxuanmen.

Now, a heaven-level sword king of Xingxuanmen was born out of nowhere.

After being stunned for a moment, Feng Ling sneered and said, "It's a big breath. Let me tell you too, I'll secure this person!"

boom!

As soon as the words fell, Feng Ling's body burned like a monstrous flame like a long river,

The terrifying will swept all directions and ignited the sky, making everyone feel as if they had fallen into a world of flames.

The black swordsman turned a blind eye to all this, and swung the black feather sword, with sword energy as fast as a ghost, directly aimed at Mu Zhishui.

"court death!"

Seeing that the opponent was ignoring his will, Feng Ling was furious. He tore off his five fingers and turned into three-legged sharp claws with a size of a kilometer, annihilating the sword energy at once, and enveloped the black swordsman with undiminished power.

"Lonely space!"

The black swordsman's gaze remained calm, and he struck straight with his sword.

A little sword light appeared between him and Feng Ling, the sword light expanded, and instantly turned into a huge light ball composed of sword light, covering him and Feng Ling, and the space immediately fell silent.

the other side.

Seeing the black swordsman and Feng Ling fighting together, Mu Zhishui had a sneer on his face.

This is the central imperial city, the territory of the Qingfeng clan, and the elder Feng Ling represents the Qingfeng clan!

When he saw Elder Fengling just now, he didn't intend to pursue this matter any further. He felt a little unwilling to ask Luo Feng to blame him, but he never thought that the other party would actually seek his own death!

"Look at how you guys died!" Mu Zhishui's eyes were fierce.

"You should still worry about yourself." A voice sounded from the side, and Luo Feng walked over, his real energy surging, shaking the void.

Seeing that it was Luo Feng, Mu Zhishui's eyes gradually turned red, filled with hatred and madness, and said darkly:

"Just because you want to kill me too? That's fine, you let me destroy the Zhishui Hall that I worked so hard to build. Today, I will use your head to pay homage to my second brother and the others!!"

Although he is injured, he is still a veteran mid-stage heaven-level king. To kill an earth-level king is like killing chickens and dogs! Cut melons and vegetables!

boom!

"Explosive Water Slash!"

The brilliance of will exploded in his eyes, and the water flowed across Mu Zhishui's body, like a god controlling the water and clouds in the world, looking down at Luo Feng, he struck out with a palm.

Boom!

The space rioted, and the water flow turned into a towering giant blade, tearing open the sky, and slashed towards Luo Feng. Countless huge water vortexes hovered on the blade, tearing the surrounding space rattling, and thunder and lightning spread.

The king of the middle stage of the heavenly level strikes with anger, and his power is immeasurable. In the eyes of ordinary people, this is simply the Nine Heavens River hanging upside down, extremely terrifying!

"Will of Water!"

Luo Feng raised his brows, a sneer sneered at the corner of his mouth, the sound of intense water flowing reverberated from his true energy, like a huge wave crashing on the shore, echoing endlessly, his pupils were filled with golden brilliance.

"Water Dragon Slash!"

Taking a step forward, the surging water flowed from Luo Feng's body, soaring into the sky, turning into a majestic water dragon, rushing out ferociously.

Boom!

The two forces collided in an instant, and with a loud noise, the entire space vibrated accordingly. The huge impact tore the sky into black cracks like spider webs, and the surging water flowed down, outside the central imperial city. Converge into a big river!

puff!

Amidst the chaotic water vapor, a figure sprayed blood and flew backwards in the air.

Everyone took a closer look, and there was a sound of breathing.

The person who vomited blood and flew upside down was Mu Zhishui. There was a deep cut on his chest, the blood flowed wildly, and the internal organs with a faint luster could almost be seen inside.

"With such will, you are already a heavenly king!"

Mu Zhishui looked at Luo Feng in horror, he understood as soon as they fought, the opponent's will, even at his peak state, was far behind, there was only one possibility, the opponent was already a heavenly king!

A sky-level king in his thirties!

Mu Zhishui's hair felt a little numb.

"Do you still want to kill me?" Luo Feng approached step by step, his voice light.

Seeing Luo Feng approaching step by step, Mu Zhishui involuntarily retreated step by step, tremblingly said:

"Luo Feng, I'm the one with blind eyes...cough...forgive...forgive my life..."

"It seems too late to beg for mercy now."

The true energy surged, and a sharp energy gathered in Luo Feng's palm.

Mu Zhishui stared, turned around and fled without thinking.

And the moment he turned around, Luo Feng also made a move, he slashed down with his palm, the space was twisted, and a sharp blade appeared behind Mu Zhishui for no reason.

Mu Zhishui seemed to bump into Qi Jin himself.

Pooh!

Blood spattered, and a big head flew up.

"The power of the Martial Soul in space...it's...impossible..."

Staring at Luo Feng who was getting further and further away, Mu Zhishui opened his mouth feebly and let out a void moan.