Under the strangulation of dozens of thunder tentacles, one after another living creatures kept falling in pools of blood, including their comrades, their friends, and their flesh and blood relatives......

The millions of sects and disciples of the family who besieged Ling Feng, including Shenyuan and the Gongcheng family, were really scared at this moment, and they were really scared.

Who are they up to? Clearly a complete monster, an indestructible killing machine.

What made it even more difficult for them to accept was that the killing had lasted for so long, although Ling Feng seemed to have exhausted his breath, but in the dark, there seemed to be a firm belief in supporting him to continue fighting, like a majestic divine mansion, which would never collapse.

This feeling of invincibility has no cause, it is the purest intuition in the inner subconscious.

Also, even if you can kill Ling Feng and get the treasure, you have to have a life flower.

They really don't want to go any further.

"Who else refuses to accept it, but comes up and sends him to death. ”

Ling Feng was suspended in the void, dozens of tentacles flying in the dark night, shining brightly, with a blood-red body, looking from a distance, it was like an ancient demon god, with the domineering spirit of looking down on the world.

In fact, the reason why Ling Feng was able to hold on to this moment and still not fall down was that in addition to the powerful moisturizing and repairing function of the milky white liquid, he had used the evil Underworld Divine Power in the process of fighting.

This kind of supernatural power is a kind of energy that can quickly absorb the energy of the enemy through the circulation of qi and blood in the body and the thunder tentacles, and transform it into one's own use. In order to make up for the rapid loss of spirit.

Because this strange supernatural power is extremely secretive, formless and phaseless, and tens of millions of beings are present. Even the Venerable of the Creation Realm did not see it.

Of course, the side effects are also very large, devouring too much mixed energy, and eventually it will eat itself, at least it will go crazy, and at worst it will lose its mind, and it will become a complete killing machine.

But at the moment, Ling Feng didn't have any choice. He has to win! no matter what it takes.

Ling Feng's domineering voice of the battle echoed and reverberated again. But no one dared to respond to the battle, and no one dared to speak up......

One person swept through millions of strong people, and the enemy was terrified, this scene. How incredible, how brilliant?

At this moment, the Terrans, Krakens, Soul Beasts, and Rock Clans watching the battle, including Bing Xuan, Ling Xue, Cai Xin, Zixiao and other juniors. Looking at Ling Feng's arrogant back, he was full of admiration.

The sects that participated in the siege of Ling Feng had at least thousands of families. The big guy in their door was gloomy at the moment.

The loss of the disciples was not great, but they were really frightened by Ling Feng, and their momentum had collapsed, and no one forced their heads out at all, and they were the first to pounce on Ling Feng.

Because the disciple who takes the lead means that he will become a cold corpse.

"Kill everyone. Kill, don't be afraid of him. He couldn't hold out for long. ”

At this moment, at the forefront, seven or eight disciples from the Eight Rank Sect of the Southern Regions did not dare to move, but they kept instigating the people around them.

But they shouted for a while, and surprisingly, no one responded to him, and no one dared to approach Ling Feng within a dozen feet.

"Just a few of you screamed the most fierce, and you were killed. ”

Ling Feng stared at several disciples of the Southern Regions Sect, his eyes were cold, and several thunder tentacles penetrated through, directly entangling several people like twisted flowers, imprisoning them in the void.

"Ahhh

Under the gaze of tens of millions of pairs of frightened eyes, seven or eight disciples of the Southern Regions Sect screamed miserably, their bodies twisted and deformed little by little, and then exploded into a blood mist, spilling towards the ground, stabbing everyone's eyes red, and making everyone's hearts palpitate.

"Don't fight, don't fight, we don't want this ancestral weapon. ”

This bloody scene forced the sect master of an eight-rank elder in the Northern Regions to snort, and said with a distressed face.

The disciples of this sect who had only participated in the battle of 10,000 enemies were five hundred, and they had lost nearly half of them at the moment, and the huge losses were really unbearable for them.

His words of compromise were like the last straw that broke the camel's back.

The last bit of resistance that gathered in the hearts of the millions of creatures around Ling Feng like a tide was ruthlessly extinguished, and they rushed in panic.

The endless crowd of people disperses quickly, just like ants moving densely.

Of course, under the lust for profit, there are still many sect bosses who want to continue to encircle and suppress Ling Feng.

But the rout has been achieved, and they want to prevent their disciples from evacuating with the crowd, but they are also powerless, so they can only stomp their feet angrily.

How spectacular is it for millions of people to run for their lives, flee, and be frightened?

And it was only an eighteen-year-old boy who caused this big scene, how could they believe it if they hadn't witnessed it with their own eyes?

Mo said, Ye Changge, Ling Xue, Bingxuan and the others, even though they were the eight extraterritorial bosses led by Guang Yunzi, looked at Ling Feng's eyes at this moment, in addition to shock, they were still shocked.

They are all bigwigs of the higher planes, and they have seen countless peerless geniuses.

But let them find someone comparable to Ling Feng from their life memories, and there is not much to talk about.

At the tea time, the more than two million rabble all collapsed, and only the better-quality gods and public vehicles were left around Ling Feng, as well as a few disciples of the Blue Water Tianque and the Yellow Dragon Realm.

However, this is a disciple of a powerful force, although he is holding a weapon at the moment, he looks fierce and vicious, and he is fighting to the end.

But the attentive bigwigs can catch it, their faces are pale, and the palms holding weapons are trembling slightly.

"What? You want to continue?"

Ling Feng licked his tongue, lifted his heel, which was covered with a thick layer of blood scabs, and stepped forward abruptly.

Bang bang bang –

The disciples of the four forces were taken aback by his actions, and half of them were so frightened that they even dropped their weapons on the ground.

"If you are a god, the disciples of the Gongcheng family will kill Mrs. Ben at all costs. ”

Xia Zhiwen and Li Qiongyao were so angry that the green tendons on their foreheads suddenly broke out, their hearts trembled, and they viciously threatened the disciples in the clan.

They all hated Ling Feng to the bone, especially Li Qiongyao, and they couldn't wait to devour Ling Feng alive.

As for the Dragon Cloud Dao God, he was obviously extremely angry, and those two goldfish eyes were so violent that they were about to fall out.

But all the 8,000 disciples in the clan died, and now he is already a single commander, and he has no choice if he wants to give orders.

"Come back. ”

At the moment of the stalemate in the confrontation, the Divine Yuan God Zhantian, who was sitting in the void, suddenly opened his eyes, forced the sky to light up, and said slowly: "Wuxin, I'll give you a stick of incense to breathe." ”

His words were tantamount to recognizing Ling Feng's qualifications to fight him.

"Zhan Tian, you must kill this bastard boy for your mother. ”

Xia Zhiwen pointed at Ling Feng and said viciously.

She actually knew very well in her heart that Fang Cai's actions were arbitrary, and if she continued to fight, the disciples of her two families would undoubtedly be in the mouth of the tiger.

At the moment, she can only count on her eldest son to cut Ling Feng with his own hands.