Chapter 1151: Want to Go? No Way!

"The one who damaged the golden body of the ancestor seems to be Ling Feng of the Dao Sect!

A sharp-eyed True Transmission disciple stared at Ling Feng's fleeing back and recognized him.

"Good boy, I really ate the courage of an ambitious leopard, chase me!"

Only then did more than a dozen inner gate elders recover from the horror of the collapse of the golden body, and took the lead in chasing in the direction where Ling Feng had fled.

Ling Feng's own body technique was dozens of times faster than that of ordinary people, and this time when he returned from the Endless Sea, his cultivation skyrocketed, and the throne of the ordinary Heavenly and Human Realm might not be able to catch up with him.

At this moment, holding Tianxinlan, step by step, he opened a hundred feet away from the strong man who was chasing and killing in a snap of his fingers.

"Ling Feng, has your life been repaired?"

Strong Wind Hunting, long hair flying, snuggled in Ling Feng's arms, feeling his fierce heart, a touch of red tide appeared on Sweetheart Lan's pretty cheeks.

Escaping death, Sweetheart Lan was very excited, but it was not as surprised as Ling Feng risking death to save her, even if it was one in ten thousand?

"Okay, don't worry, my apprentice, this time Master Zu will definitely take you out of Yunhai Palace. ”

Ling Feng glanced down at her beautiful face, which was covered with a layer of warm brilliance, and said jokingly.

"Hmph, you have the audacity to dare to pretend to be the ancestor of Yunhai Palace. ”

Tianxinlan scolded with a smile, turned her face to show a trace of worry, and said, "Ling Feng, what should my mother do?"

"Where's the Blood Soul Grass?"

Ling Feng's face also became heavy.

"The matter was revealed that day, and it was taken away by Gu Hui. ”

Sweetheart Lan's eyes showed sadness. said: "My mother, mother, I'm afraid time is running out. ”

"Leave Yunhai Palace first, and then find a way to save your mother. ”

Ling Feng's heart also sank.

If he had the Blood Soul Grass in his hand, he might be able to go directly to Sweetheart's mother's retreat. Fight it, there is no right now, you can only run for your life.

Sweetheart Lan was silent.

She knew that Ling Feng had made the right choice.

At the time of the exchange, Ling Feng's steps were not idle, and suddenly, the feet that were running quickly suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?"

Discovering Ling Feng's abnormality, Sweetheart Lanxiu's long eyelashes fluttered and blinked. Look up at him.

Ling Feng kicked his heel, bringing up a piece of gravel. It flew away, crashing into the empty space in front of it.

Smack-

A few feet away, a transparent ripple of energy rippled in the void, and the broken stone immediately turned into nothingness.

Ling Feng's pupils flickered.

Obviously. There was a powerful man with great powers who blocked Ling Feng's escape route.

"The road ahead is blocked, and there are pursuers behind. ”

Sweetheart Lan raised her eyebrows and said, "Ling Feng, let me go, with your ability, one person will definitely be able to leave safely." ”

"I said that I would take you out of Yunhai Palace, and I did what I said. ”

Ling Feng said in a deep voice, his voice was sonorous, revealing an indomitable determination.

"Young people. The deity admires your courage and your friendship with Sweetheart, but only in your humble ways. If you want to leave Yunhai Palace, it is undoubtedly a fool's dream. ”

Between the vast sound echoes, the enchantment in front of him rippled in circles, strangely retracted, revealing the faces of the two old men.

These two people look thin. The breath of the whole body gives people a sense of roundness and shimmering, between the opening and closing of the eyes. The lightning was shining, and countless visions appeared around him, which were Gu Hui and Gu Tie.

Tianxinlan stared at Gu Hui and Gu Tie, her teeth creaking and crunching, and her eyes were full of monstrous hatred.

Da Da Da –

As Gu Hui and Gu Tie appeared, a large number of pursuers led by more than a dozen Heavenly Realm Sect Elders who were chasing Ling Feng also arrived at the same time, blocking Ling Feng's retreat.

"The disciple was incompetent, and he alerted the two Venerables to intercept Ling Feng, a damn brute. ”

When they saw Gu Hui and Gu Tie appear, the dozen or so inner door elders present were taken aback and were sincerely frightened.

"Your name is Ling Feng, right?"

Gu Hui ignored the others, stared at Ling Feng and said indifferently: "It's okay for you to show up to rescue Sweetheart Lan, this is human nature, the last thing you should do is to pretend to be my Yunhai Palace Ancestor and destroy his old man's statue, are you guilty?"

"If your Yunhai Palace Ancestor knows that you two unfilial disciples collude with the Hades, I'm afraid you will be angry to death. ”

Ling Feng was in danger and said coldly.

"Ling Feng, junior of the deity, did Huang Ya kill you and Sweetheart Lan?"

Gu Tie asked coldly.

"Yes, I did kill it. ”

Ling Feng said: "You want to avenge her, right, then go ahead." ”

"Take him down, resist and kill without mercy. ”

Gu Hui's cloudy eyes flashed with a fierce color.

A group of Inner Gate Elders who had cultivated to the top of their minds around him immediately raised their hands and grabbed towards Ling Feng, bringing a heart-rending sharp aura.

Sweetheart Lan had already been out of the way, and there was naturally no fear on her face at the moment, and of course, there was no resistance.

Under the strangulation of more than a dozen heavenly and human realms, with her and Ling Feng's cultivation, how could she win the past?

Click-

When the arms of a group of Heavenly and Human Realm Thrones were less than an inch away from Ling Feng, suddenly, an abrupt cracking sound suddenly sounded.

In the midst of countless horrified gazes, the arms of more than a dozen Inner Gate Elders actually appeared one after another flesh and blood cracks, shooting out a puff of blood mist, which turned completely into nothingness.

"Who is pretending to be a ghost in my Yunhai Palace, get out of here. ”

Gu Hui raised his head and shouted loudly, like a knife and a chisel, forcing the sky to turmoil, as if he had been cut into countless pieces.

"Ling Feng, you go first, this Gu Hui cultivates to create at least six heavens, and Gu Tie is not bad, the eight of us can only delay him for a few pillars of incense. ”

Eight streams of light shot down from the sky and landed on Ling Feng's surroundings, none other than the Eight Masters of the Nine Holy Islands.

Sweetheart Lan left in a hurry that day, so naturally she didn't see the true faces of the eight island owners.

But that didn't stop her from being shocked!

Right now, the eight people are all Venerable of the Creation Realm, where did Ling Feng come from to sell his life?

The Venerable Creator is high, but he is not attracted by interests.

In the days she left, what had Ling Feng experienced in the Endless Sea?

"I don't know where the eight friends are from, why do you want to meddle in the affairs of my Yunhai Palace?"

A solemn look flashed in Gu Hui and Gu Tie's eyes.

Although the eight people are not the opponents of the two of them at the moment, if they want to delay time and successfully rescue Sweetheart Lan, they can definitely do it.

"If you want to know who the eight of us are, I'll tell you after I call. ”

Venerable Lin snorted coldly, raised his hand and grabbed Gu Hui.

"Since you dare to come to my Yunhai Palace to make trouble, you can stay with Ling Feng. ”

Gu Hui's face appeared bloody, and he snorted coldly and greeted him.

The Venerable fought each other, shocking the earth, the blockade barrier in front of him had already been shattered, Ling Feng did not dare to stay in place, and took advantage of the chaos to turn into an off-string arrow, quickly flying towards the foot of the mountain.

He had just flown out more than a dozen feet, and suddenly, Ling Feng's hairs suddenly rose, and a subconscious sense of crisis suddenly surged up.

Such a feeling of horror had never been seen since he was reborn.

But Ling Feng was still very sure of his senses, if he dared to continue to run forward, he and Tian Xinlan would immediately turn into ashes, so there was no way, so he took Tian Xinlan to the ancestral worship square.

At least in the square, there are still the Eight Statues of the Nine Holy Islands, and he still has a glimmer of life. (