Chapter 132
There was a sound of breaking through the air, and two figures, one blue and one purple, quickly approached. The man in purple was full of light in his eyes, wild and unrestrained. The man in blue was tall and calm, with a menacing aura, but it was Feng Yun, the young master of the Feng Clan, and Feng Yixian, the head of the Qingfeng Guards. arrive.

"Brother, you are finally here. If I hadn't met Ling Chen, I would be in real danger this time." Feng Ling'er happily ran over, shaking Feng Yun's arm coquettishly.

Feng Yunwei'an took two steps forward, stretched out his hands and pulled her up and down to look carefully, and said with a sigh of relief: "Ling'er, I don't worry that you are fine. After I broke through from that dense ground, I didn't see your shadow , Only a few corpses of Qingfeng guards were left on the spot, but I was scared to death, I should have left Yixian for you at that time. I followed the secret note you left to find it, but luckily you are fine."

Ling Chen was a little surprised, Fengyun's aura was still unfathomable, not only his cultivation level was high, there must be some hidden treasures on his body to cover up, last time it was rumored that he had already entered the realm of the king, but he did not expect to break through now.

"You need someone to protect you to break through the level. I'm fine. Unfortunately, all the members of the Qingfeng Guards are dead." Feng Ling'er said sadly with the dim light in her big watery eyes.

"It's their honor to die for Miss." Feng Yixian clasped his fists and said respectfully, his piercing eyes swept towards Ling Chen.

Ling Chen looked back at the past indifferently, he felt the pressure from Feng Yixian no less than that of Leng Wuya, thinking back then that a single glance could make Ling Chen feel cold all over, now this kind of pressure is too much for him But can not cause any impact.

Seeing that Feng Ling'er was fine, Feng Yun turned his head to look at the pool of blood on the ground, swung his right hand, and an illusory gossip mirror appeared, expanding to several feet in size in mid-air, and stretched out his hand towards the pool of blood on the ground. A figure of Leng Wuya emerged.

"Leng Wuya?" Feng Yun's eyes flickered coldly, and his words were murderous.

However, Feng Yixian gasped in surprise, looked at the rapidly fading image in the gossip mirror, looked at Ling Chen in shock, and said in disbelief: "It turned out to be the real body? Did you kill it?"

Ling Chen nodded calmly, and said frankly: "He attacked me several times, and this time his words insulted Ling'er even more, he deserves to die."

Hearing Ling Chen's confession, Feng Yixian's eyes were full of disbelief, Feng Yun also looked at Ling Chen with a surprised face, and said slowly: "It is said that you have not entered the extraterritorial Cantian Realm, it seems that the rumors are wrong. I didn't expect it soon A little cultivator who was still in the realm of psychics before, but now he has beheaded a saint child, are you not afraid of the revenge of Tianjuezong?"

Ling Chen couldn't help laughing when he heard the words, and asked back: "If you kill it, you will kill it. If you were me, would you kill it or not?"

Fengyun's sharp eyes stared at Ling Chen closely, and after a long time, he burst out laughing and said, "Kill! If you kill, you will kill, that's a good point! Finally, some saint-level figures have fallen, and geniuses came out together. How many will be the last ones? The turbulent chaos is coming, and the blood in my body is already boiling. If you dare to chase and kill Linger, what about Tianjuezong? Even if Leng Wuya is dead, my Feng Clan will not just let it go There must be justice."

Ling Chen shook his head slightly, and said slowly: "Leng Wuya appeared later, he was used by others, and someone else chased and killed Ling'er."

"Oh? It's not him? Who is that?" Fengyun was a little surprised.

Feng Ling'er wrinkled her cute Qiong nose, and interjected: "The man in gray is chasing me, but this man in gray is just a clone. It's so strange, when he chased me at the beginning, he used just It is a positive technique, but when he fled later, the imprint was extremely cold, and brother Ling Chen and I don't know who it is."

"An extremely cold mark? A clone is so tyrannical..." Feng Yun frowned, and he couldn't figure out who made it.

At this time, Feng Yixian's disharmonious voice came, and he said coldly: "Killing a clone is still reasonable, but Leng Wuya is a monk who has stepped into the realm of the king with one foot, and is the young master of the Tianjue Sect. The treasure on his body No less, I don't believe that Leng Wuya will die in your hands."

Ling Chen said indifferently: "Whether you believe it or not is your business, and I don't do things to make you believe it."

"You..." A cold gleam flashed in Feng Yixian's eyes, and he suppressed his anger immediately, and said with a sneer: "For the sake of your young lady today, I don't care about you, otherwise it will appear that I, the Feng Clan, are deceiving others. If there is a chance, I will definitely fight with you and convince you to lose."

Ling Chen glanced at him indifferently, and said slowly: "If you want to fight, you can fight, and I will accompany you at any time."

Feng Yixian took two steps forward and was about to make a move, but Feng Yun said calmly: "Yixian, is this the way my Feng Clan treats guests?"

Feng Yixian snorted coldly, turned his head away, Ling Chen ignored him at all, and asked Feng Yun: "Brother Feng, has any major event happened in the Cantian Realm recently?"

A strange light flashed in Feng Yun's eyes, and he said slowly: "The ancient heavens were vast and boundless. Even the current Remnant Heaven is almost as wide as the vastness of the human world. There have been a few major events happening in the past few days. How many times did the holy son of Asura Yuan, Yan Changkong?" A few days ago, in a fierce battle with a group of four-winged angels, he cut into nearly ten opponents alone, and escaped safely from the group of enemies, and it is rumored that what he held in his hand was the holy weapon of the Shura Dao in the Immortal Mansion of the Six Paths—the Shura Knife.”

"Sura Saber? Unexpectedly, it was taken away by Yan Changkong." Ling Chen couldn't help but think of the Sky Splitting Halberd in his body, muttered to himself, and then said in doubt: "Yan Changkong is powerful, and in a short time, he must still In the realm of kings, the Asura Saber should be sealed, right?"

Fengyun looked at Ling Chen in surprise, nodded deeply, and said, "I think so too. The Daoist Soldier in the Immortal Mansion of the Six Paths is at its full strength, and it's not something monks in the king's realm can use."

Ling Chen thought to himself, I don't know if this Shura knife is also a nine-fold seal, and how many layers have been unlocked?If compared with the Sky Splitting Halberd, which one is more powerful?Immediately he shook his head with a wry smile. Although it was very shocking, he had to admit that with his real cultivation, he couldn't compare with that arrogant and domineering Yan Changkong at this time.

Fengyun then said: "The jade bib, the treasure of the ancient celestial world, has a phantom above the palace of the emperor, but it is incomplete for some reason. The powerhouses, joined hands to explore the Palace of the Emperor of Heaven, but only Ao Wuhen, the Ninth Prince of Longyu, was wounded and escaped. Now most of the monks are rushing towards the Palace of the Emperor of Heaven."

Ling Chen's mind moved, and he remembered what the old man in the Tongtian Hall said, asking him to help Zheng Hao obtain the most treasured fortune jade in the heavens, and continued to ask: "I don't know if Brother Feng has seen Zheng Hao, the successor of the Temple of Divine Machines in the Western Regions? You go up How was the outcome of the battle with Ao Wuhen?"

"Did he come in too? I haven't heard any news about him." Fengyun said with a spark of battle in his eyes, and said fieryly: "The last time I fought with Ao Wuhen was a tie, although I haven't Trying my best, but I can feel that he also has reservations, if it is a real life-and-death battle, the outcome is unpredictable."

Ling Chen nodded thoughtfully, and then heard Fengyun's invitation: "We are going to the Palace of the Emperor of Heaven, and Zheng Hao should also rush over when we hear about the appearance of the Jade Bi of Fortune. Why don't Brother Ling come with us on the road together?" .”

Ling Chen thought for a while, nodded, and galloped away with the three of them.

(End of this chapter)

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