Chapter 287 Datong World

The Lord suddenly said, "Ling Feng, you know that you are the biggest variable in the world today. To be honest, it's easy to get money, but it's hard to find an opponent. But for the sake of my century-old plan, I can only sacrifice you with pain.

Ling Feng couldn't figure out his specific intention for a moment. Judging from what Wan Wan heard that day, the Lord obviously still has a place to use him, but the current murderous intention is naked and undisguised, which makes him feel that as long as there is a chance, the Lord will never let go and kill him in one fell swoop!

This wisp of confused thoughts can't be hidden from the wise eyes of the Lord.

Killing condensation.

His flashing eyes seemed to see through everything in the world.

Ling Feng knew that it was not good. The problem of distraction has not changed.

The two people's eyes touched each other.

In time, there is no one point first, one point later.

Ling Feng intuitively feels that under the strange appearance of the Lord, he is really full of detached intelligence to understand the world. Life is just a game of victory and defeat for him, and there is no fear at all.

But he didn't understand why he had this intuition.

The Lord's lightning floats in front of him, and his fingers are cut in front of him.

Sword finger.

The command is as sharp as a sword!

Ling Feng secretly shouted fiercely, and his fingers were so fierce. From floating in front of him to attacking the sword finger, he could not find any gap and did not let people take a breath. However, because he did not concentrate his energy, he lost the first hand of this move and could not exert ten-percent of his strength. He thought that this was not a good battlefield, so he decided to go. This idea is endless. The endless vitality bulged between the orifices and waved his sleeves and brushed him.

Dang!

The Lord was shocked back three steps, and there were incredible feelings in his eyes. Obviously, he never thought that Ling Feng would be so powerful!

Ling Feng broke through the roof and didn't get into the wind and rain.

Cheng Bisu, Chen Laiman, Sha Fu, Ma Xuran, Xiaofeng and Xiaozhu rushed into the room and looked at the dilapidated room in astonishment.

Cheng Bisu hurriedly moved to the bed and turned her son over. She saw Jiner breathing evenly and sleeping soundly. After cutting his pulse, Chen Laiman was sure that there should be no poison. Everyone was overjoyed. Only Ma Xuran and Xiaozhu looked unnatural.

Shafu looked up at the hole above. There was a drizzle, and there was a feeling of pleasure on his body. He said thoughtfully, "Where's Miss Five?"

Chen Lai looked strange and said, "May I have traveled around the world with Ling Shaoxia."

This gag did not cause laughter. Cheng Bisu hugged her beloved son tightly and was not optimistic about the disappearance of her sister-in-law. She ordered, "Go to the shore and look for it. Be sure to find Zhijing."

Chen Laiman was about to answer when an exclamation came from outside the cabin, "Young lady, it's not good. Miss Fifty fainted in the inner cabin!"

The inner cabin is the bottom cabin. Not to mention being as noble as Miss Five, even ordinary servants will not be fine.

Everyone looked at each other in con's face. With so many eyes staring at it, when did Sha Zhijing run to the inner cabin?

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Ling Feng went all the way south along the Han River and galloped at a high speed. No one could imagine his speed, just like ribbed wings. From the top of this mountain to another mountain, hundreds of feet of distance had flown by in just a blink of an eye.

But the Lord is still following Ling Feng. Although he could not be seen in his vision, there was no doubt that he never relaxed his pursuit of Ling Feng. His strength is like Ling Feng, which is also endless.

It's noon.

Ling Feng stopped on the main peak at the foot of a mountain, where the terrain is complex, with many peaks and strange rocks. Under the peak is a rapid river. The strong wind swept into the gap between the reefs, and the waves splashed everywhere. The sharp roar was like a ghost crying, and the person who heard it was shocked.

The mountain wind is awearing, but Ling Feng's heart is indescribably calm, as if the whole world is installed in his heart, or he is the mountain wind, the mountain wind is him, heaven and earth and him, the trinity, moving with heaven and earth, quiet with heaven and earth, so his heart has indescribable calmness.

He knew that the Lord would come, and it was impossible to avoid it.

It is necessary to make a break between them. The fight between the two is as irresistible as fate.

The rain powder is all over the sky, which can't block Ling Feng's thoughts, let alone constrain his thoughts. Life, like the air that exists in any corner of the void, can't stop circulating in one breath.

Here comes the Lord!

It's on the other side of the mountain!

So Ling Feng slowly turned around and looked as quiet as a mountain.

The distance between the two is only 300 feet.

The cold murderous air suddenly permeated every inch of space. The air machine could not stop exploding and mutating with the mountain storm, and there seemed to be countless phosphorus fires in the void for no reason, which is indescribable. Under the phosphorus fire, the Lord's body is covered with a green luster, and no one knows what the reason is.

However, Ling Feng didn't care about this, but smiled faintly and said, "You're finally here." If you have seen an old friend you haven't seen for many years.

The Lord suddenly stopped in his black clothes blown by the mountain wind, and his footsteps moved extremely slowly, making a muffled thunderous sound, roaring in the crisscrossed cave between the peaks, echoing endlessly and frightening. His expression did not fluctuate at all and said, "Is this the battlefield you chose?"

The peak seemed to shake, covering the sound of the waves and wind.

Ling Feng still stood leisurely and sighed, "It's a pity that Tianmen has been planning for decades. I'm afraid I can't wait for you, the master, to go back to host the opening ceremony."

The Lord shook his head and said, "Since ancient times, you and I have fought with each other in the process of transcending life and death and pursuing the way of heaven. It is really rare for you and me to win or lose for the common things in the world. It's pitiful and lamentable!"

Ling Feng laughed and said, "Lord, if you pretend to be elegant, it will make me disgrace. I would like to ask, at your level of realm, why do you want to intervene in ordinary things?

Anyone who upgrades martial arts to the first-class land immortals will disdain the enjoyment of human power. Only the unfathomable Tao of heaven is their goal.

The Lord said oily, "Summer insects can't speak ice, and Honghu is not as good as a swallow finch. How can you understand the grandeur of this volunteer? I have vowed to make the world the same, be raised, old, strong and useful, young, everyone is a blind date, and everyone is equal. You ask yourself, can the world that you founded casually do it?"

Ling Feng was awe-inspiring and said, "No."

The Lord said, "But I can. For the seemingly illusory ideal, I have been preparing for it for 30 years. If it were you, could you stand the loneliness of these 30 years?

Ling Feng meditated for a long time and said, "No."

The Lord stopped and shouted, "So do you still want to stop me from fulfilling my grand wish?"

Ling Feng smiled and said, "I have never meant to be your enemy. For a long time, it seems that you are the only one who calculated me, right? But in any case, I have no reason to kill someone by the neck.

The Lord said, "I have a proposal. Brother Ling, are you interested in listening to it?"

Ling Feng said, "But it's okay to say it."

The Lord said, "If Brother Ling is willing to return to the mountains and forests with the United States, he will not ask about the world from now on. I can promise that I will treat the congregation of the world well under your name."

Ling Feng is pounding.

This is indeed a good proposal. He is not obsessed with power. With the improvement of his cultivation, he regards the struggle for hegemony as an unbearable burden. The well-being of hundreds of millions of people is too heavy in his eyes. He can't afford it and doesn't want to pick it.

But he vaguely felt that something was wrong. Where does this inadece come from?

I miss the electricity and sort out what has happened in recent days in my mind. Kou Zhong, Nanyang, Bai Qinger and Xiangyang, they contacted Pegasus Ranch and Jingling at the moment, and a breathtaking light burst out in their eyes and said, "Have you done something to the world?"

Surprise, confusion, mockery and other emotions flashed in the Lord's eyes, and sighed, "How can I know that Brother Ling will be so easy to talk to? Naturally, just in case. The battle of Jingling is just the beginning.

Ling Feng said blankly, "Since it's the beginning, there must be follow-up actions?"

The Lord said, "That's right. Although the alliance between the World Association, the Jianghuai Army and the Song Warlords is powerful, it is by no means unbreakable. Du Fuwei doesn't have the appearance of a master. If you don't have it, Song Que won't have it. The battle of Jingling is the beginning of the division of the three families, but it is still within my control. If Brother Ling's choice is not right, half of the south of the Yangtze River in a good situation is bound to fight again, and life will be ruined.

Ling Feng thought of seeing the tragic image of the innocent refugee's wife this morning and said angrily, "Don't you have pity? For your grand career, do you have the heart to sacrifice these people in vain?

The Lord sneered and said, "Since ancient times, there has been a way, and only when it is broken can stand. For hundreds of years, the scholars have dominated the government, possessed a large amount of resources and production wealth, and plunder and oppression have stopped for some time. In this world, human life is as cheap as ants, and countless good people can only live on their knees. If the death of a few people can be exchanged for the better survival of others, they will die in the right place. What's the pity?

Ling Feng listened to what he said, his goal was lofty, but his means were despicable. He laughed angrily and said, "I'd like to see if you have the strength to build the world of Datong. Let's take action!"

The Lord took a step forward and suddenly realized that the grass stems on the ground tripped his feet, which was the first thing for him. Not only that, the vitality around him grew wildly in an incomprehensible form. The seeds that were originally hidden in the stone gap suddenly grew branches and leaves at an incredible speed, and grew into ginseng under the irrigation of rain. The huge tree in the sky, the peak immediately turned into a dense forest, and it took ten thousand years to grow into the current scale under normal conditions.

The Lord smiled and said, "It's a little interesting!" He rose up, and he knew that Ling Feng had taken action.

When the master's body flew up, the grass stems on the ground grew wildly into the sky like thousands of spiritual snakes, and many long branches suddenly appeared on the branches of the big tree, as if they wanted to catch up with him.

All the vegetation is alive, as if they have a soul and thoughts, and all become wild and violent. Even the vines entangled in the ancient trees come out of the tree, and they seem to have a common goal - to attack the Lord!

The Lord looked up to the sky and roared, "Ling Feng, if your skills stop here, today next year will be your anniversary!" The body that passed through the air suddenly attracted eight electric fires, and then the whole body of his clothes flew, and the hunting sounded wildly. His whole body was facing the wind like an ice flame. Of course, the branches and vines along the way could not stop him.

The thunder in the sky came faintly.

The rain is even more.

The whole world fell into the rage of thunderstorms.

"Wang--" A lightning cut through the sky, and the knife waving from the wind was handed over with the lightning far away in the sky. In the process of the body, the lightning seemed to be a magic knife straight into the zenith, dividing the night sky into two halves.

Suddenly, the soft sound of dragons and phoenixes shocked the sky and the earth.

The Lord's body is cut in half with the eight electric fires, but this is just a light and shadow. The Lord has not become two halves, but turns into two figures, still hitting Ling Feng with unabated speed.

"Come on!"

Ling Feng's wrist turned, and the knife followed people. A strong purple fire rose to the sky and turned into a dragon in an instant. Suddenly, it was like a peacock opening the screen, and the fireworks suddenly dispersed into thousands of gorgeous colorful lights.

Boom!

The two figures of the Lord were disillusioned at the same time, but fell back to the original place with an electric fire. As soon as he fell to the ground, all the plants, including flowers and trees, wrapped around his limbs like snakes in an instant, and each plant sucked the vitality in his body like a thirsty locust.

The Lord was shocked that these flowers and plants became extremely ferocious, all of which became cannibals, and became more and more entangled. With a cold hum, those grass stems, branches and flowers burst into flying ash in an instant, and at this time, Ling Feng's air knife had already been chopped!

Ling Feng's air knife dragged up a touch of purple electricity and cut it straight down with the momentum of opening the sky and splitting the ground!

The Lord couldn't feel the direction from which the knife would come from.

Every direction and angle of heaven and earth may be its point. Because the spirit and momentum of Ling Feng have been completely integrated with the vast world.

The Lord was surprised and said, "This is impossible. His spirit has a fatal flaw. How can he be so flawless with heaven and earth?

Suddenly, with the continuous rise of vitality in the foothills of this mountain, the vitality of those plants and trees is gradually integrated with the vitality of Ling Feng, making his spiritual sympathetic to Ling Feng weak, and even unable to feel the direction of Ling Feng. He can't tell which is vegetation, which is Ling Feng, and what he sees with the naked eye can't do. The reference point in the martial arts competition made him fall into an absolute disadvantage.

But as the Lord of Tianmen, he is not easy to get along with him. The mountain wind suddenly became more urgent and crazy in an instant. There seemed to be countless evil fires rushing towards him on the ground. Wherever he passed, there was a burning trace on the ground. Flowers and plants were like poisonous snakes all over the body, from far and near, a scorched road was separated from all directions. Road.

The power of the eight evil fire gathered at the feet of the Lord at an incredible speed. He immediately turned into a violent evil fire, like lava ejected from the bottom of the earth, straight to the knife gas cut down by the wind!

Boom!

The two of them shot in different directions, like a projectile meteor.

The main peak shook non-ending, and the whole mountain was almost flattened. Under the dance of thunder and lightning in the sky, it seemed to be the end of the hell world of Senluo.

Ling Feng was secretly shocked. The Lord could use Jiuyou's power to compete with his knife to seize the creation of heaven and earth. It was really terrible.

The Lord was even more shocked. He only felt that Ling Feng's power was vast and contained a world of symbiosis of five elements. The circulation of energy made him not know how to solve it at all!