"What a coincidence, after coming to this cemetery for half a year, it is the first time I have seen a Terran warrior. I don't know what your blood tastes like when you drink it. ”

The blood clan man showed a cruel smile and turned into a bloody light and rushed directly towards Ling Feng.

There were five people on the scene, in his opinion, Ling Feng was a little threatened, but it was just a little, a heavy Heavenly Martial Emperor, he didn't know how many.

"Let's go, I'll stop him first!"

At the first glance, Ling Feng sensed that it was not this person's opponent, and his cultivation was two levels behind. The other party has the cultivation of the Triple Heavenly Martial Emperor, and he is also a genius of the Demon Realm Imperial Family, and his talent is definitely not low.

In the case of talent and qualifications, cultivation has become the only criterion for comparing combat power, which is only one step higher. Ling Feng was still sure that it would be a tie, and it was two times higher, so he could only insist on a hundred moves at most.

However, if this group of juniors and sisters can escape far enough, they can withdraw after holding on to fifty moves.

The long knife came out of its sheath, and between the blood and light flying, Ling Feng slashed out, and the surging knife intent permeated between the blades, stirring up a boundless wind.

This sword, incomparably furious, evolved into a storm vision, and in the sky behind Ling Feng, nine blood-colored storms appeared.

Boom!

The blood light rolled upside down, and the blood clan man appeared in shape, and a trace of blood stains overflowed from the corner of his mouth. The body flew and landed on a tombstone, a look of shock flashing in his eyes.

"No need to go, this demon warrior is not Brother Feng's opponent!"

Seeing this scene, several of Ling Feng's junior brothers and sisters were overjoyed, thinking that the blood clan man was injured by Ling Feng, and actually reflexively killed him.

"Come back!"

This scene frightened Ling Feng and shouted anxiously.

He has seventy percent of his strength, but he can barely repel the opponent's random move, and the gap is extremely obvious. But these junior brothers and sisters, their eyesight is too low, and they don't see it.

"It's interesting, I'm so lucky, I actually met a Terran Tianjiao leader. Your blood, I'm afraid it's the best delicacy, and it can help me go to the next level!"

On the tombstone, the blood clan man didn't look at it, and the few people who flew towards him grabbed it with both hands at random.

Poof, the two people who flew towards him were immediately scratched through the chest. The eyes of the two were wide open, and their faces were tangled in pain, and they did not bat at each other.

As soon as they stretched out their hands, the two of them fell to the ground with a bang, completely out of breath.

The other three turned pale with fright, and flew in different directions, the blood clan man really didn't care, he only had Ling Feng in his eyes.

There was a wild light in his eyes, like an animal seeing food, shining with a cold light.

"Don't you want to leave? Do you want to give you a few companions to create time to leave? Then you are too confident, and being able to pick me up in five moves is your limit. ”

The blood clan man smiled coldly, and a blood-colored long sword appeared in his hand, and the sword was unsheathed, and the blood-colored sword light filled the heavens and the earth, buzzing.

Thundered!

Along the way, one after another graves exploded directly, and the bones flew in the air, and the corpses were in shambles.

The blood clan man, turned into a blood line, with infinite sword intent, flew with a sword.

This sword, which was not skillful, was simply and rudely using his speed and strength advantage to pierce Ling Feng's heart.

Between the lightning and flint, Ling Feng's horizontal knife blocked his chest, and with a bang, he flew out sideways.

His arm was numb, and he almost couldn't hold the knife, and he looked at the blood man again, with a hint of horror in his eyes.

"Yes, take my sword with sixty percent of the strength, and the knife hasn't fallen off yet. If you are allowed to cultivate like me, with your talent, you really don't have to be your opponent. ”

The blood man, holding a long sword, said calmly.

Sou!

Ling Feng recognized the current situation, and found out the tragedy, he underestimated the strength of this person in his eyes, a trace of decisiveness flashed in his eyes, and he turned around and left.

"Can you escape?" a hint of teasing flashed in the blood man's eyes, and he followed unhurriedly.

One of the two chased and the other fled, and the blood clan man was completely playing with Ling Feng. Always when he gave him a glimmer of hope, he was ruthlessly extinguishing, but in just half an hour, Ling Feng was already covered in bruises, physically and mentally exhausted, and embarrassed.

"Hahaha, don't run away, obediently cook my food, I will let you die without a little pain. ”

The blood clan man, laughing wildly and uninhibitedly, his face was hideous, and he looked particularly terrifying in this endless graveyard.

"Hateful, if you give me a year, where can I be so anxious!"

Ling Feng spat out a mouthful of blood, looking at the endless graveyard, and a feeling of despair. He has just become an emperor, his glory has just begun, and in the golden age, he is still about to emerge, is he really going to die here?

"Where did I go?"

In a panic, Ling Feng suddenly felt a shock all over his body, and a chill swept through his body.

He turned his head to look, and saw a pair of blood-colored lights flickering on the graves of the hundreds of miles around, very similar to something......

"Blood Raven!"

When he woke up, he was so frightened that he almost collapsed to the ground, the flickering blood light was the eyes of the blood crow. A pair, thousands, all staring at him.

"It's over, I'm running to the Blood Raven's lair. No, the old nest of the blood crow is in the east of the city and this is the west of the city. The blood crows here are all motionless. ”

Soon, with a sharp mind, he discovered the strangeness of this place.

If you look closely, you will find that the blood crows here seem to have been tamed. Although they stared at him, they didn't move, as if they were afraid of disturbing someone.

Jingle Bell!

The breeze blows, and the wonderful sound of wind chimes wafts with it.

"What sound?"

Between his gaze, Ling Feng looked in the direction where the sound came from, and only then did he find that the corner of a chariot could be seen in the midst of several graves ten miles away.

The sound of wind chimes seems to be coming from this tank.

Whoosh, a gust of wind sounded behind him, but it was the blood man who chased after him. Ling Feng didn't care much, quickened his pace, and ran in the direction of the chariot.

The pure black chariot is covered with a simple curtain on all sides, and the curtain is engraved with array patterns, and through the gap in the curtain, you can see a figure sitting in it.

On each side of the chariot, three knives were inserted, a total of six handles, of different shapes. It looks very simple, like the decoration of the chariot itself, and it is natural.

But Ling Feng was a swordsman, and for the first time, he felt the extraordinaryness of these six knives, all of them were divine soldiers!

Looking ahead, in the middle of the chariot, where the driver should have been, there was an unsheathed knife. In front of them were two black horses, tied to the reins, with their heads bowed quietly.

"Seven knives, each of which is a divine weapon!"

Ling Feng was shocked by his discovery, he felt a glimmer of hope, and hurriedly spoke: "The senior is a Kunlun martial artist, and the junior Ling Feng is being chased and killed by a child of the Demon Realm Imperial Family, and he asked the senior to come to the rescue." ”

Jingle Bell!

The sound of the wind chimes became even louder, and Ling Feng realized that where was the sound of the wind chimes, it was clearly the sword groan of the seven divine soldiers trembling.

"Can someone who can't even protect himself save you?"

The blood man who chased all the way over, a trace of arrogance and disdain flashed in his eyes, and he said sarcastically. In the Kunlun realm, he has seen a lot of people pretending to be gods and ghosts, and he doesn't know how many people he has killed.

"Don't you believe it, then I'll kill this pretending to be a ghost first, and I'm here to get your Jianming!"

The Bloodclan man soared into the air and flew with a sword, ready to slash at the black chariot.

The moment he got up, the beautiful and melodious wind chimes came to an abrupt end. The knife stuck in the front of the chariot buzzed and flicked out heavily.

I saw a flash of sword light, cutting the millions of miles of blood clouds in the sky in half, and the dazzling sword light illuminated this dim space.

The frightened blood crows all over the ground screamed, fluttered and fluttered, and all the crows sang in unison, spreading their wings and taking off.

When the sword light disappeared, Ling Feng opened his mouth wide and found in disbelief that the head of the blood clan man had been directly cut off.

The knife that flew out, with a bang, was reinserted into the chariot, and with a bang, the corpse of the blood clan man also exploded in an instant.

This knife was so fast that before the blood clan's man's body could fall to the ground, it was blown into a blood mist by the knife qi that entered his body.

Ling Feng closed his mouth in surprise, and when he looked back, the knife was not stained with a trace of blood.

Jingle, the long knife trembled, and the crisp and cold sound of wind chimes sounded again.