Chapter 1127 Did I let you go? (3 updates)


Chapter 1127 Did I let you go? (3 more)

"How about it, young master, now you know who the ice lin is, right?"

Ling Feng raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "When I seize the treasure, I don't necessarily have to kill people. If you understand and leave obediently, I can spare your life!"

Qi Shaozhang swallowed hard, and a dark and uncertain look flashed in his eyes. A master like Elder Ying was dismissed in just one encounter, which shows how exaggerated the strength of this strange-looking combination was.

"You have to think clearly, I am the young master of the Iron Sword Sect. This three thousand miles radius is my father's sphere of influence. If you dare to take away my things, do you know the consequences?"


Qi Shaozhang clenched his fists tightly. He had spent a lot of money to learn the whereabouts of Binglin. An Binglin demon pet could directly put him on an equal footing with the peak king!

Ling Feng's smile gradually faded, and his murderous intention grew stronger: "I am in a good mood today, and I want to show mercy and spare your life. If you don't know what is good, don't blame me for killing and silencing you!"

In fact, Ling Feng didn't want to silence him. Instead, he wanted to let this guy go and let the people from the Iron Sword Sect want him, so that he could attract the attention of Miss Feng Er.

However, if this kid is in a hurry to go to the underworld, it seems good to kill the young master of the Iron Sword Sect.

"Young... Young Master..."

The elder Ying took a breath and quickly gritted his teeth and reminded: "This black donkey, I'm afraid... I'm afraid it's at the level of the Demon King!"

Qi Shaozhen took deep breaths several times. He couldn't afford to offend the powerful Demon Emperor!

"Let's go!"

Qi Shaozhen gritted his teeth, waved, and wanted to leave with his disciples.

"Wait a minute, do I let you go?"

Ling Feng raised his eyebrows, "As the saying goes, a good man will do his best to send Buddha to the West. You have already trapped Binglin, why not capture Binglin and give it to me before leaving. Also, you The beast-controlling silver ring I just mentioned seems a bit interesting.”

After saying that, Ling Feng extended a palm to Qi Shaozhang, his meaning was self-evident.

"You..."

Qi Shaozhang felt like his lungs were going to explode.

This is a robbery!

Forget it if you snatch the ice lin from me, you are awesome, you are the boss, I can’t bear it, now I have to let my people catch the ice lin for you.

Not only capturing Binglin, you also want to take away the silver beast-controlling ring specially used to control Binglin!

What a bully!

"What? You don't want to give it?"

Ling Feng plucked his ears with an angry look on his face, grinned and said: "It seems that it's almost the same if I kill you and then take it away."

"Give!"

Qi Shaozhen took out the silver ring to control the beast, and the sound almost came out from between his teeth. Ling Feng could even hear the sound of his teeth being broken.

"This is so ridiculous!"

Ling Feng accepted the Yinhuan very unceremoniously and said to the donkey, "Donkey, move your butt and let this Elder Ying show off his skills and help us catch Binglin!"

"You should have told me earlier, this old face would hurt the butt of this mythical beast!"

The bitch swung his tail and whipped Elder Ying hard on the face. The pain made Elder Ying burst into tears.

I am a king at the peak of my powers, but I will use your black donkey as a human cushion, and you still think my face hurts my butt!

What the hell...

Elder Ying wiped his face hard. The stench was estimated to last for several months.

"If you don't hurry up, do you think it would be better to use human flesh as a seat cushion for this divine beast?" The bitch glanced at the elder eagle, so frightened that the old man shrank his neck, immediately rose into the sky, and slapped him hard with his palm. Go down and break the ice of Black Dragon Pond.

"I'll fight! I'll fight! I'll fight, fight, fight!"

Elder Ying had no place to vent his anger. He completely regarded Black Dragon Pond as a cheap donkey to vent his anger, and exploded with all his strength. Almost instantly, Black Dragon Pond was turned upside down.

"Roar!——"

There was another roar, and the next moment, a silver-white monster was seen rushing out of the Black Dragon Pond. Its entire body was crystallized, reflecting colorful light under the sunlight.

It can be said that this is definitely the most beautiful monster Ling Feng has ever seen, bar none!

"Ice elemental life form, and it has Kirin bloodline, haha, master, I will be prosperous this time!"

Zifeng cheered on Ling Feng's shoulders. This time he shed his shell and evolved. Not only could he gain the ability of frost, but he could also possess the blood of a divine beast, which undoubtedly increased his potential a lot.

Of course, the most important thing is that his current appearance is really not very good-looking.

Binglin's style is cool and domineering enough. This is the body Zifeng wants!

Ling Feng pursed his lips. When he arrived at the Black Dragon Pond, this guy had already started to become restless. Ling Feng didn't expect that he just wanted to confront the Iron Sword Sect, but he ended up picking up an Ice Lin in vain.

When luck comes, it is really unstoppable.

As soon as the ice lin came out, the void seemed to be frozen wherever it passed. Elder Ying directly sacrificed his soul, a black goshawk, flapped its wings, and the wind knife swept across, trapping the ice lin. live.

Then, the other Shenyuan realm disciples of the Iron Sword Sect immediately cast their nets and formed a formation. After all, they were disciples of the same sect, so when they cooperated, it was quite impressive.

After all, that Binglin had just woken up and had only exerted less than 10% of its strength. Under the full attack of a king-level master like Elder Ying, he quickly fell into a disadvantage.

Even so, the powerful power displayed by Binglin was still shocking. In the end, almost half of the twenty-odd Shen Yuan realm experts from the Iron Sword Sect were killed or injured, and even Elder Ying's chest was directly penetrated by ice. , almost died on the spot.

At such a huge price, Binglin was finally exhausted, trapped by the iron nets, and collapsed to the ground helplessly, twitching continuously.

"Huh...huh...huh..."

Elder Ying gasped for air and almost fell down from exhaustion. He swallowed and said slowly: "This young... young hero, Binglin has been captured for you."

“Well done.”

Ling Feng raised his eyebrows, waved to Qi Shaozhang, and said lightly: "Okay, you can get out."

The corner of Qi Shaozhang's mouth twitched. Today he has seen what a shameless ancestor is. This person and a donkey are the best!

However, as the saying goes, the situation is stronger than the person. If you can't beat it, you have to endure it!

Qi Shaozhang took a deep look at Ling Feng and remembered Ling Feng's appearance. A trace of resentment flashed in his eyes. He then flicked his sleeves and left in despair with his subordinates.

"Hey, boy, why did you let them go? Don't tell me that you have a bodhisattva heart and are very compassionate."

The bitch held a pair of donkey hooves to his chest and said with an unhappy look on his face.

"If I don't let them go, how can I make things bigger? I have my own plan to take a long-term approach and catch big fish."

Ling Feng raised his eyebrows and smiled, looking down at Zifeng, only to find that this guy was still on his shoulders. He could no longer hold himself back. Like an anxious old pervert, he pounced directly on the ice lin.

(End of chapter)

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