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Li Feng is walking in front of him. He looks back at Ling Hao from time to time.

"Brother, I hear the voice, right ahead."

He pointed to the jungle in front of him.

It's autumn, the season of falling leaves.

Towering ancient trees have luxuriant branches, and the sun is slanting down with little light.

When he got to the front of the big tree, Li Feng suddenly stopped.

Linghao smiled lightly and said, "brother Li, what about wild animals?"

It's a geomantic place. I think it's a place for people to bury dead bodies.

He brought himself here to kill himself.

Li Feng turned his head. The kindness he had just had now turned ferocious.

"Boy, blame you for offending Leng Shaozhu."

"Don't blame me on the way to the yellow spring."

Li Feng smiled coldly, holding a sword out of the air, and walked slowly to Ling Hao.

According to lengao, this kid's highest level is only Tao Zun realm, and he doesn't need to be cautious at all.

He didn't want to be seen by the people of human race.

Linghao still looks as usual, with no fear on his face, which surprised Li Feng. Shouldn't it be shock?

Hiding in a hundred Zhangyuan girl, squatting there, beautiful eyes staring at the two people in front of the tree.

"Li Feng is going to kill this man?"

"There's no reason."

She mumbled to herself.

Li Feng knows that she is a great hero in the West sky city. She has been cultivated quickly since childhood, and is also named one of the four gods in the West sky!

Her name is mo Xin. She is the Mo family cultivator in the West sky city.

So for Li Feng this person is like a thunderbolt.

"That's it. The young man, who looks so handsome, will be poisoned by him."

Mo heart speech revealed the meaning of regret, slightly shook his head.

Ling Hao looks at the Li Feng coming. He steps out step by step. He is surrounded by the vast Zhenyuan. The golden light between his eyebrows is like a rainbow. A sword with the majesty of the emperor is shining brightly in the air.

Emperor's soldiers and King's swords are the weapons that accompany Ling Hao for endless years.

As soon as he got in touch with Li Feng, Ling Hao saw through his accomplishments, which was just the peak of Daojun.

And he is the peak of Daojun's double heaven, let alone can fight across three small realms.

At the moment, Li Feng felt the danger and was stiff, with cold sweat running down his cheek.

This sword seems to be the most revered weapon in the world, which makes people surrender.

Looking at this young man again, he felt a sense of mystery all over his body, as if he had survived the eternal ages.

"You Who are you? "

Li Feng swallowed his saliva and stepped back.

He can see the situation clearly.

It's a little dangerous.

"Lengao let you kill me."

"So you've led me to nowhere."

Ling Hao smiled with interest.

"In fact, you don't know that all the people who have killed me are dead."

"You said that there were wild animals. I knew you were lying to me at that time, but I was very happy. After all, killing you is like stepping on an ant, and nobody can see it, isn't it better?"

"So I said, you are really a smart man. You have to find a good place when you die."

When Li Feng heard this, he felt that his heart was frightened.

The man knew everything, but there was no flaw.

Such a mind can be called calm.

Li Feng smiled miserably, but at last he was trapped in himself.

Then he straightened out his mind and said, "take your life!"

The fish die and the net breaks, struggling.

Only in this way can Li Feng survive.

He won't wait to die. He has to struggle to die. In case Can we survive?

Ling Hao's finger is light. He holds the king's sword in his hand. A sword penetrates his chest.

A blood flower is in full bloom in autumn. The blood splashed on the tree is red.

Li Feng did not die in peace, a pair of unbelievable death.

He's got big moves, and In a word, many powerful skills have not been used.

But the end is under this sword!

With the death of Li Feng, the place became silent.

Not far away, tightly covering the cherry mouth Mo heart, at this moment Jiao body is trembling.

Li Feng is dead!

One of the four gods in the west city was stabbed to death by a sword.

She would never believe that Li Feng, who was appointed as one of the four gods in the West City, died simply.

"Come out and follow me. I'd better give me a reason, or I'll kill you."

Linghao said lightly, wiping the blood of the sword with a white cloth.

Crouching in the grass, Mo Xin, who dare not breathe, stays there. Does he find himself?