The Holy Sword of the Tanfeng is very clear about the strength of his master. As long as the master appears, its killing power will naturally be blocked by the master, and its little master will naturally be safe and sound. It is gambled, and the master will appear.→?8→.8**Reading????.↓.o≥

After winning the bet, the master appeared and returned to it, and reunited with his little master.

If you lose the bet, it will directly kill its little master, and from then on, it will no longer look for its master in the universe.

The sky sword was fierce and its power was ubiquitous. The sea of ​​blood was so shocked by the murderous aura that it caused a thousand-foot blood wave. The killing body guarding above the blood wave immediately burst out and attacked the altar-front holy sword.

"Si!"

With just a sound of blood, no matter how strong the killing Taoist body is defended, and how profound the magical mind is, it is actually impossible to defeat the power of the sword of the Altar Pin Holy Sword. It was directly penetrated by the Altar Pin Holy Sword and exploded into a tent of blood foam.

After all, this sea of ​​blood has just grown for the first time. If it was a little longer and stronger than the power of the Blood Light Emperor or the Golden Crow Dao, how could the Altar Pin Holy Sword kill his Taoist body so easily? This is also a fate. Jiang Shi'er wanted to escape with Ling Feng's body, but she really found the wrong partner.

The blood sea lost the body to protect the body of the killing body, and suddenly whined between heaven and earth: "Time is a life, heaven and earth are unfair to me, unfair to my clan, unfair to me for all generations, and all the demons and gods are unfair to me!"

It was no longer Ling Feng's voice, and even his head was no longer Ling Feng's head, but it became more like the Blood Light Emperor.

This Blood Light Emperor was so strong that he could not recover. He was attacked and destroyed by the Manyang Emperor and the Golden Crow Emperor. He thought there would be no other demonic thoughts in the world, but he did not expect that he had been lurking on the earth world and followed Ling Feng to the sky.〖∈8〖∈8〖∈8〖∈reading〖∈∈book,.2∞3.↓o

However, at this moment, even if the baptism and killing of the Holy Sword of Li Jingtan, it is unlikely that he and his many incarnations will be reborn through Ling Feng's demonic thoughts. He is the opposite of Ling Feng, and from then on, he should never be able to become the opposite of Ling Feng again.

Like him, he was attacked by the Holy Sword of the Altar of the Front. As his front, Ling Feng naturally had to withstand the attack of the Holy Sword of the Altar of the Altar of the Altar of the Altar of the Altar of the Altar of the Altar of the Altar of the Altar of the Altar of the Altar of the Altar of the Altar of the Altar of the Altar of the Altar of the Altar of the Altar of the Altar of the Altar of the Altar of the Space. Ling Feng would most likely be exterminated by the Altar of the Altar of the Altar of the Altar of the Altar of the Altar of the Space and died in the universe of time and space.

First kill the Dao Body, then attack the ocean of blood. The altar front holy sword was so murderous. The desire to kill Ling Feng made the blood sea die. Once again, it accumulated billions of pounds, thousands of years of hatred and resentment were killed in the sea of ​​blood!

The universe was cut by that sword, with a bright red blood mark, and roaring in the sea of ​​blood, deriveing ​​endless spiraling blood, trying to offset the infinite murderous intent that fell from the sky, but all those who hit the altar holy sword, whether it was the sea of ​​blood or the devil's thoughts, would all be split outward and dispersed into two halves.

The original sea of ​​blood immediately disintegrated and exploded, breaking into countless blood clots. Among them, there were many complete human corpses. These human corpses were the corpses of all relatives, brothers and friends who followed Lingfeng.

At the same time, the thickest ball in the sea of ​​blood instantly constricted and condensed into the figure of Ling Feng, hundreds of feet tall.

Ling Feng finally returned. It was the demonic thoughts of Jiang Shi'er, the Golden Crow Emperor, and the Blood Light Emperor in the sea of ​​blood. They were forced by the Holy Sword of the Altar and retreated into Ling Feng's body, which allowed Ling Feng's body to return to its original state.

However, Ling Feng, who returned, is about to face his final death experience. No one can resist the altar-head holy sword. Death immediately enveloped Ling Feng, who had just recovered his intelligence.

Looking at all this in the distance, the snow-white feathers suddenly turned back to the body of the zodiac and flew urgently toward this side, shouting: "Uncle! Uncle! Uncle!"

It seems that Qingxia still values ​​love and righteousness. At the beginning, she always pretended to be indifferent to Ling Feng. When Ling Feng was about to be killed by the Altar Pin Saint Sword at the critical moment of life and death, Qingxia still instinctively manifested her youth form and was about to fight the fierce and irresistible Altar Pin Saint Sword.

However, the killing power of the Altar Pin Saint Sword is really powerful. Under the turbulent killing power, the Altar Pin was in a short while. However, he did not give up and was still trying hard to squeeze towards Ling Feng in the sword energy.

Ling Feng, who was slightly awake, suddenly realized something and shouted at the Chinger: "No, don't come over, the altar holy sword is unstoppable. Uncle has lost a child and does not want to see any other child being hurt again. If Uncle is dead, I will ask Uncle Nian to treat my son better!"

Ling Feng was completely awake. He had a conscience. He knew to protect the vegetation. Of course, he also knew the brothers who were scattered in the blood clots and were sucked into the sea of ​​blood by him just now.

But at this time, fate has come to an end, and he can only explain to Xiaoxiao in the most urgent manner to bring his son Xiao Qingyun a little better. Ling Qingyun and Xiaoxiao have a conflict of fate in the past life. He has always believed that only Xiaoxiao can find his children, and only Xiaoxiao is kind to his children, and his children can have a good life in this life.

That explanation made Qingxia unable to stop teardrops from the corners of his eyes, because it was not that he didn't want to bring Ling Qingyun back, but that was all his life. When he came back to the heavenly road with Zang Tianzun, he really had no strength to bring Ling Qingyun back.

Moreover, Daozang Tianzun also said that it would be the best arrangement for Ling Qingyun to practice and promote in the Shengyuan Continent from the lowest level. So this time, Ling Feng told him to treat Ling Qingyun well before his death, which was a little aggrieved.

Because it is not difficult to hear from Ling Feng's words that Ling Feng still blamed the fact that the reason why the genitals failed to take Ling Qingyun well may not be considered a responsibility, but at least, Ling Feng still felt that the genitals would not bring Ling Qingyun back, either because of their fate or deliberate behavior.

When tears were squeezed out from the corner of the celery's eyes, Ling Feng's eyes were already filled with tears.

Who says a hero does not shed tears? No matter how powerful a hero is, he is still just a human being. If he is a human being, he will have tears, and if he is a human being, he will have joy, anger, sorrow, and hatred.

He still has children but has not seen him, he still has a beautiful wife but has not been welcomed, he still has a world but has not been defeated, and he still has a career but has not reached the top.
Chapter completed!