"Who are you?" Su Ling was slightly shocked, this phantom shadow came suddenly, it was really weird. 【】

"I'm Nan Hongfei, that is, Feng'er's father!" said in a deep voice.

"Su Ling, some powerful martial cultivators, can use the soul-carrying instrument to punch a wisp of their soul into it and hand it over to their descendants, once they encounter danger, this wisp of soul can play a big role, this is almost the same concept as I put a trace of soul on Chen Muhan, Ning Ziyi, and Gong Luoji!" Bao'er quickly introduced.

"So, this phantom doesn't have much strength?"

"Well, there is basically no trace of combat power, and the only function is to appear to warn you!" Bao'er said indifferently.

Su Ling understood, couldn't help but stare at Nan Hongfei's phantom, and smiled faintly: "Give me a reason why I can't kill your son?"

"Feng'er has been accepted as a registered disciple by Long Jian, the inner disciple of the Tiantengmen of the Holy Wind Continent, if you kill Feng'er, not only the Zhenqiong Continent will not die with you, but also the Dragon Sword will never die with you, and even, even with it, you will offend the Tiantengmen of the Holy Wind Continent!" Nan Hongfei stared at Su Ling's eyes, his voice was full of solemnity and seriousness.

"I see!" Su Ling nodded, and then, his abrupt wrist !!

Click!

The sound of bone cracking is so clear

Nan Tianfeng didn't expect that he would die like this at all, and until he died, his eyes were filled with an incomparable look of disbelief.

My father has appeared! Still can't escape the fate of death?

Not only did Nan Tianfeng himself not think of it, but also everyone else in the canyon

Su Ling's domineering, arrogant, and unscrupulous is simply to the extreme!

"You" Nan Hongfei was also stunned, his youngest son, who had the most high hopes, died, died in front of him, and died so easily, silently, and inexplicably?

Those previous warnings didn't have the slightest effect?

Nan Hongfei stared at Su Ling deadly, with infinite killing intent: "If you kill my son, you will regret it later, I remember you, it won't be long before I will make you worse than dead, life is better than death, life is better than death, ahhhhh

Nan Hongfei roared, his voice was filled with endless resentment, and that voice almost had a feeling of carrying a curse.

"Well, I'll wait!" However, Su Ling looked like he was completely fine, nodded slightly, and even had a smile on the corner of his mouth: "I hope you don't make me wait too long!"

When the words fell, Su Ling threw out such a punch casually.

"Boom !!"

That punch smashed a wisp of Nan Hongfei's soul phantom into nothingness.

The next moment, Su Ling turned his head and looked at the twenty or thirty martial cultivators who were prostrate on the ground: "All cut off their arms, and then get out!"

As soon as Su Ling's words came out, Rao is Hehe even gasped.

So ruthless!

It's not just two people!

But twenty or thirty people, all of whom have to cut off their arms?

Leng Xi and the other twenty or thirty martial cultivators were even more trembling, and their faces were pale, frightened, and endlessly frightened.

This is in the ruins, if you cut off your arms, you won't have a chance to connect them again!

Where do they find someone to pick them up?

And once you can't connect it, after a long time, you will have no arms at all!

Not everyone can be like Su Ling, with terrifying vitality and be able to regenerate arms.

And without arms completely, the whole life is over, what is the difference between death and death?

Twenty or thirty martial cultivators raised their heads, frightened, pleading, and resentful, staring at Su Ling, staring deadly, but they didn't dare to make a sound.

"Su Ling, you are ruthless enough!" Bao'er said with a smile.

"I'm already very merciful, without these people, Xue Yi can't die, these people can be said to be the factors that directly and indirectly caused Xue Yi's death!" Su Ling said lightly: "Of course you have to pay the price of blood!"

Then, Su Ling's voice suddenly became cold, and he glanced at the twenty or thirty people in front of him: "Within ten seconds, if I can't see your movements again, then I will take your lives!!"

In an instant, in the canyon, everyone in the canyon was shivering and trembling uncontrollably.

Soon.

"Click, click, click"

The piercing sound of cracking bones sounded one after another, like firecrackers, accompanied by a roar of pain.

Su Ling's face remained unchanged, standing there, quietly, as if the cruel picture of cutting off his arms and the terrifying roar in front of him had nothing to do with him.

"Not bad!" After a few minutes, Su Ling nodded with satisfaction, but no one wanted to get by, they were all smart people.

Immediately, he looked at Helian Nishang: "Nishang, let's go"

A day later.

Su Ling and Helian stopped in front of a lake!!

This lake is not big, and you can see the head at a glance, but the water of the lake is very, very magical, and it is colorful.

It's fragrant.

The air is filled with a refreshing scent.

Standing in front of the lake, Su Ling and Helian Nishang frowned slightly, unable to figure out what the lake was in front of them?

"Bao'er, can you feel anything special about this lake?" asked Su Ling in a deep voice.

"Nothing special, just flower water!"

"Huashui, what do you mean?"

"It's the juice made from flowers!" Bao Er affirmed.

"What?" Su Ling was dumbfounded: "Bao'er, do you mean that the entire lake in front of you is filled with the juice extracted from flowers, how many flowers do you need?"

"It's not much, the entire earth is used to grow flowers and plants, and almost so much can be refined!" Bao'er said with a smile: "Many super strong people often circle some lower planes to grow elixirs, raise demon beasts, etc., you can't understand it, it doesn't mean that it doesn't exist!"

"Then why did such a lake of flowers appear?" Su Ling took a deep breath and continued to ask.

"For the funeral!" Bao'er smiled: "Many powerful female powerhouses, for the sake of beauty, will build such a Huashui Lake before they die, and after they die, they will use Huashui Lake as their own burial place, even if they die, they must be accompanied by the fragrance of flowers!"

"So, there may be a person buried here, a woman who was super strong in her lifetime?" Su Ling's eyes lit up.

"No, there is no burial!" said Boa.

"You didn't mean"

"The existence of this Huashui Lake in front of you is to deceive people who enter the main tomb like you!"

Bao'er said faintly: "And the place where this female super strong woman is really buried is the sub-mound !!"