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"you dare?"
Duan Tianlang roared angrily and wanted to step forward. He was also releasing surging killing intent. Lin Feng actually wanted to kill Duan Han. How could he, Duan Tianlang, agree to the word "kill him".
"Leave."
A soft shout came, and the momentum of the frozen world was extremely strong. Mengqing stepped forward and arrived in front of Duan Tianlang in an instant.
Duan Tianlang is a strong man in the Xuanwu Realm. If Lin Feng wants to kill Duan Han, Duan Tianlang will not stop him. Meng Qing will naturally take action. Lin Feng does not need to say it. This is a tacit understanding.
"Crack!"
The cold air froze the world again, and Duan Tianlang's expression froze, looking extremely ugly, and a surging sword intent was released on his body.
Duan Tianlang possesses the power of blood and the blood martial spirit, but the power of the blood is thin and not strong enough. Therefore, he gave birth to a second martial spirit, the sword martial spirit. His son Duan Han also possesses the sword martial spirit.
Twin martial souls!
A long sword pointed at the sky, and Duan Tianlang roared angrily. The martial soul sword and the sword that appeared in his hand seemed to merge into one, and they were slashed at the same time.
At the same time, Lin Feng slowly stepped towards Duan Han, his steps were light, but every step he took made Duan Han's heart beat, and he kept stepping back.
"In the past, when you were leading the Yunhai Sect, you were so high-spirited. Now, why are you like a bereaved dog, cowering away and not fighting?"
Lin Feng mocked and was not in a hurry to kill Duan Han. He believed in Meng Qing's strength. He wanted to give Duan Tianlang an indelible memory and let him watch Duan Han die in front of him without any help.
Lin Feng wants Duan Tianlang to understand that young people should not be bullied into poverty. In the past, he, Duan Tianlang, could be extremely domineering and kill at will. Today, he, Lin Feng, can also let him watch his son die and watch how domineering Lin Feng is. against his son.
Seeing Lin Feng's slow steps forward, the hearts of the crowd in the distance were beating loudly.
Lin Feng wanted to kill Duan Han, the son of the Sirius King and a descendant of the Duan family, but the second prince Duan Wuya did not stop him. He acquiesced in Lin Feng's behavior.
"cut!"
Seeing Lin Feng's body getting closer, Duan Tianlang roared angrily and slashed down with his long sword in the air. The endless sword energy tore through the frozen world, and the clicking sound continued to be heard.
"Bingling!"
Meng Qing let out a low cry, her palm trembled, and a huge diamond-shaped ice crystal appeared instantly, sealing Duan Sirius's sword in it, and even Duan Sirius's hand was frozen.
Lin Feng was getting closer to Duan Han, and a vast and cold murderous intent enveloped Duan Han. Under this murderous intent, Duan Han did not even have the courage to resist. The murderous intent in Lin Feng was enough to make him tremble.
"Are you feeling scared now? Are you satisfied when you stand on the top of the mountain and stare at the people of Yunhai Sect being slaughtered? Do you feel that your father and son have accomplished a lot by killing hundreds of thousands of soldiers?"
Lin Feng's voice had a bit of evil aura, which made Duan Han's heart feel colder.
"Roar… "
Duan Tianlang roared angrily, abandoned his sword, and stepped towards Duan Han who was standing aside.
"Bing Xin!"
Meng Qing let out a low cry, and Duan Tianlang trembled violently, feeling that his heart was frozen. A mouthful of blood oozed out from his mouth and went down from the corner of his mouth.
But Duan Tianlang ignored it. In his eyes, only Duan Han, his son, could not die.
"Are you coming?"
A cold smile appeared on the corner of Lin Feng's mouth, his steps trembled, and his figure suddenly disappeared without a trace.
"kill!"
A soft shout came from the void, and in the crowd's sight, a dazzling cross beam bloomed in the void, appearing out of thin air, bright and dazzling.
"Tsk..."
The blood turned into a blood sword, spurted out from Duan Han's neck, and faintly turned into a cross, a cross blood line.
Duan Tianlang stopped in his footsteps and opened his mouth. He felt an endless coldness all over his body, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. He stared blankly ahead. His son Duan Han raised his head slightly, his neck There was a cross mark on it, and blood was gushing out there.
"Duan Han!"
A hoarse voice shouted from Duan Tianlang's mouth, and his body trembled. He hugged Duan Han's body, but he only saw Duan Han's lips squirming, trying to speak, but his cut throat prevented him from speaking. Say a word.
It only took a moment before she fell into his arms.
"Ahem!"
Duan Tianlang coughed out a splash of bright red blood, his face turned pale, and he died. His son was killed by Lin Feng. In front of him, just when he could reach out and touch it, Lin Feng took action.
The body is like a phantom, shadowless and invisible, the cross shadow kills!
"It hurts, Duan Tianlang. When you slaughtered the Yunhai Sect, killed everyone in your family, and harmed hundreds of thousands of soldiers, you were so high-spirited at that time, did you ever think that their relatives would feel this pain."
Lin Feng turned his back to Duan Tianlang and whispered.
"Lin Feng!"
Duan Tianlang roared angrily, carrying a crazy killing intent.
"You don't have to yell. I understand your hatred. You want to cut me into pieces because I hate you just a little more than you hate me."
Lin Feng's voice was calm and he said calmly: "Today is the personal enmity between you and me. From now on, if you have the chance, feel free to kill me. If one day I can kill you, I will never show mercy."
Lin Feng said, turned around, trembled, returned to where he was, and then said to Duan Wuya: "Your Highness, I'll take my leave now."
Duan Tianlang nodded slightly and said, "Lin Feng, I'll wait for you by the Acacia Forest Lake."
Lin Feng pondered for a moment, then nodded and said: "Okay."
After saying that, Lin Feng waved his hand. Although those people with the Crimson Blood Heavenly Sword wore bronze masks, their eyes at this moment were full of excitement and passion.
Many of them were once members of the Yunhai Sect. Duan Tianlang and Duan Han massacred the Yunhai Sect and carved slave marks on their faces. This hatred was irreconcilable.
How could they not be excited when they saw Lin Feng killing Duan Han and angering Duan Tianlang.
With a cold glance at Duan Tianlang, the group of people turned around, followed Lin Feng onto their horses, and then galloped away.
Duan Tianlang did not lose his mind due to anger. He had been hurt by the dream. With the dream still there, it was impossible for him to kill Lin Feng. Forcibly taking Lin Feng's life. The dream would only make him more injured.
Since then, beside Lin Feng, a woman covered with gauze appeared, so powerful.
"Lin Feng, I, Duan Tianlang, will not be a human until I kill you."
Duan Tianlang held Duan Han's body, which was getting colder and colder, and roared loudly, his voice extremely vicious.
A cold wind blew on the crowd, giving them a slight chill. Looking at the disappearing figure, they all knew that a dazzling genius in Xueyue Kingdom was rising.
Burning fire burned the city, killing hundreds of thousands of enemies; riding thousands of miles alone to rescue the princess and returning; killing the commander, breaking into the imperial city, saving the Divine Arrow general from the hands of the Sirius King, and conferring a title to the general, a cold light destroyed Duan Han; Lin Feng's name must be Will tremble the snowy moon.
Outside the imperial city, a legion gathered together, the city gate opened wide, and a line of cavalry flew out. Suddenly the crowd's eyes were all looking this way.
Lin Feng looked at this large army, his eyes could not help but condense slightly, showing a few traces of suspicion, and he rode ahead.
At the same time, three figures came up to meet them. These three people were none other than Ren Qingkuang, the commander of the central army, Feng Yuhan, the commander of the left army, and Lei Qingtian, the commander of the right army.
"Where are Uncle Liu and the rest of the army?"
Lin Feng came to the three of them and asked, "The legions staying outside the imperial city at this moment are all wearing red armor and riding on red-blooded iron cavalry. They are all red-blooded legions, and the legions led by the other few have already Not here anymore.
No one spoke. At this time, the crowd looked at Lin Feng. Immediately, a chorus of voices came out, and everyone in the Red Blood Legion dismounted from their horses and knelt down on one knee.
"Red Blood Legion, meet the commander!"
The loud voice shook the world and attracted the attention of all the people on the imperial city wall and in the distance. Lin Feng was also stunned for a moment.
"Get up, what are you doing?"
Lin Feng said hurriedly.
"Lin Feng!"
Ren Qingkuang rode his horse to Lin Feng's side, looked at Lin Feng, and said: "Lin Feng, general, have dismissed the army."
"Disband the army?"
Lin Feng's body trembled slightly, Liu Canglan, what are you going to do
"But except for a few people, everyone didn't want to leave and still wanted to follow the general. However, the general only took the rest of the people back to Broken Blade City and left us waiting for you."
"wait for me?"
"Yes, waiting for you." Ren Qingkuang looked solemnly and said slowly: "Lin Feng, the general said that our military forces guard Broken Blade City. If the Moroccan army invades, we will be massacred and have no power to resist. Therefore, The general kept all the elites, the Red Blood Legion, and the three of us."
"Lin Feng, now you have been granted the title of Red Blood Marquis, and you are granted the title of Yangzhou City. You can have your own private army. The general asked us to follow you from now on. We will no longer be loyal to Xue Yue, but become your private army. Fuck you. Fiefdom, Yangzhou City, from now on, the Red Blood Legion will obey your orders, including the three of us."
Ren Qingkuang's words made Lin Feng's heart tremble fiercely. Liu Canglan kept the elite Red Blood Legion and its three commanders behind and gave them to him to serve as Lin Feng's private army.
Anyway, now he is a prince, and Yangzhou City can accommodate private armies.
Liu Canglan had despaired of Xue Yue, but he still wanted to protect the land that he had protected for more than ten years.
The crowd behind Lin Feng, the eyes under the bronze mask were shining brightly, such an elite army, from now on, Lin Feng's private army would follow Lin Feng.
Then, Yunhai Sect...
"Huh..." Lin Feng looked up at the sky, then took a deep breath, looked at Ren Qingkuang and the others, and said with a flash of edge, "I agree!"