The sound in the field is like thunder, the momentum is like a rainbow,

But Lin Feng remained expressionless, silently looking at the headless corpse of the ancient monk-clothed Buddha.

In fact, he didn't have too much affection for this old monk.

It was probably because he had been in contact with him several times before, and the old monk had supported him several times in front of everyone, so seeing the old monk's body lying on the ground cold, I felt some inexplicable emotions in my heart after all.

And,

This is also the first time,

The person he intended to protect died in front of him.

"You... shouldn't be here!"

Emperor Xuanling spoke up.

His whole body was covered in black robes. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, his tone was clearly reproachful.

"Senior Brother Six, how long are you going to pretend?"

Lin Feng replied.

"I'm not your sixth senior brother."

Emperor Xuanling responded indifferently.

"It doesn't matter whether it's true or not. Since you are the spirit emperor of the Lake of the Undead, and I am a human cultivator, you and I are enemies! Just like you killed the monk's ancient Buddha."

Lin Feng responded calmly.

With this remark,

The field fell silent instantly.

The army of undead was as silent as cicadas. At this moment, everyone could see that the young man in front of him knew his own Lord Lingdi, and might have a certain friendship.

"So... what are your intentions?"

Emperor Xuanling asked.

"If you are my sixth senior brother, then talk about it openly. If not, you can only fight today!"

Lin Feng responded coldly.

Emperor Xuanling was silent.

Huang Lingdi, who was beside him, said indifferently:

"Heaven has a way and you don't go, but there is no way to hell, you just want to go! I will give you a way to survive. If you don't know it, get out!"

"Shu~"

Lin Feng made a move, and slapped Huang Lingdi directly with a majestic palm.

"Ignorance and fearlessness!"

Huang Lingdi thought for a moment,

The gray death energy around him surged like a whale, gathering in front of Emperor Huang Ling, blocking Lin Feng's palm.

"There are no tigers in the mountains, monkeys are kings!"

Huang Lingdi snorted coldly, and took the initiative to attack and kill. The wind of death accompanied him, setting off a monstrous wave, like a whole gray sky, pressing towards Lin Feng!

Lin Feng is not afraid.

The flawless body was activated, and the golden blood boiled violently,

He turned into a golden light god, and walked in the sea of ​​dead air, the terrifying breath rose to the sky, descended to the earth's crust, and went straight to Huang Lingdi!

"Boom!"

Two superpowers fight against each other,

Destructive fluctuations overflowed, bright brilliance exploded, Tao and death energy intertwined, blurring everything.

All the undead were stunned by this scene.

This young man is indeed capable of rivaling Huang Lingdi,

The golden body reflects the sky and the earth, its stalwart is boundless, like a Pangu giant, where the void collapses wherever it passes.

And right now.

"Shu~"

Emperor Xuanling made a strong move and stood in the center of the battlefield between the two of them!

His strength is obviously more terrifying, the aura overflowing from his body swept everything, suppressed Huang Lingdi's way, and blocked Lin Feng's mountain-like fist.

"Lin Feng, get out of here immediately! The water here is very deep, you can't interfere! Otherwise, even I won't be able to save you in the back!"

Emperor Xuanling said in a deep voice.

"Ha ha..."

Lin Feng smiled, but the light in his eyes was astonishingly bright, as if a raging fire was burning.

"Is this funny?"

Emperor Xuanling paused, and said sarcastically:

"That's right! You have always had this kind of character, self-righteous, self-righteous, and everything in the world revolves around you and follows your wishes."

Lin Feng was stunned when he heard the words, his bright eyes dimmed, and he stood on a piece of scorched earth, silently looking at Emperor Xuanling.

Because the tone is too familiar, too familiar...

"Why don't you talk? Did I poke you in the heart?"

As Emperor Xuanling spoke, he lifted the hat on his head, revealing a pale face with sharp edges and corners, very handsome, but for some reason, there were some strange inscriptions engraved on it...

The only thing that remains the same is the eyes,

Melancholic, plain and with a bit of cruelty...

"Senior Brother Six. You..."

Lin Feng's words were difficult.

"Don't call me Sixth Senior Brother, Feng Muchen is dead, and now there is only Emperor Xuanling in this world."

Emperor Xuanling interrupted Lin Feng.

"Does Master know? Are you going to betray Qingyun's lineage?"

Lin Feng asked.

"Ha ha..."

This time it was Emperor Xuanling who laughed.

His smile is weird,

With three points of vicissitudes and seven points of ridicule, it seems a little sad...

"I'll say it again for the last time, get out of here, otherwise, even if you die, no one will care about you!"

Emperor Xuanling left this sentence indifferently,

It is to rush to the depths of the lake of undead with the army of undead.

"You boy, pay attention to me... don't meddle in things that shouldn't be meddled in!"

Emperor Huang Ling glanced at Lin Feng coldly, and disappeared in the same place in an instant...

The scene suddenly became deserted.

Several cold corpses lay on the scorched earth,

Standing between the corpses, Lin Feng silently watched the Xuanling Emperor going away, without saying a word for a long time...

He recalled the scene when he met Sixth Senior Brother for the first time in Yunchuan Shiwanda Mountain, everything seemed like yesterday...

This may be the cause and effect!

At the beginning, his ruthlessness was exchanged for the indifference between the seniors and brothers.

Is it true that the two can never go back to the past?

"Don't let me interfere? I want to see what you guys are going to do this time!"

"I want to see, even if I intervene! What can you do to me!"

A gleam of cold light flashed across Lin Feng's eyes, and he rushed towards the deepest part of the swamp of the undead...

"Shu~"

along the way,

The gray dead air is getting heavier and heavier, like being in a purgatory, breathing is difficult, and the feeling of depression is full.

But there are fewer and fewer corpses on the ground.

I saw one by chance, and it was probably a human tribulation cultivator, a strong man guarding one side with infinite scenery outside, but now lying on the ground coldly, very desolate...

"Lin...Little friend Lin."

at this time,

Lin Feng heard a weak voice,

He looked away and saw a familiar face.

It is Lu Ning, the deputy lord of the Array Sect!

At this moment, Lu Ning's breath is weak, and he has received a devastating blow. He is lying on the ground covered in blood, and he looks up at him with difficulty...

Beside Lu Ning,

There is also a familiar face, it is Wei Zixu's master,

The kind old man in the past has now turned into a cold corpse, lying on the ground sadly. The north wind blows, and the blood-stained gray robe of the old man is blown, adding to the desolation.

"Sect Master Lu!"

Lin Feng immediately stepped forward, squatted down, and lifted Lu Ning into his arms.

"Bei Shanzong is a traitor, and plotted against us!"

"The people of our Zhenzong who came here, except for me, are all dead..."

Lu Ning's voice was weak.

As he spoke, a line of blood and tears left in his eyes. The grief was so extreme that it was uncontrollable. The suzerain of a generation actually lay in Lin Feng's arms and cried uncontrollably. The hot tears wet the clothes on Lin Feng's chest.

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