Peerless Martial God

Chapter 90: Tragic

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"Lin Feng, he already knew?"

Mo Xie's body was stiff, and he felt cold to the bone. Just now, Lin Feng didn't even dodge, and it was obvious that he was deliberately tempting him.

However, this shadow never appeared. How did Lin Feng know about it

"senior."

Moye shouted at the shadow, but did not dare to move. He was afraid that if he moved, the shadow would kill him.

"It's a shame for our sect to have a scum elder like you."

A voice came from the void, and immediately, the green light flashed away, as fast as lightning.

No one could be seen, only light.

When the light dissipated, the owner of the shadow finally appeared.

Wearing a black robe, it seemed to hide the whole person in the darkness. At this moment, he was holding a green dagger in his hand, and at the tip of the dagger, bright red blood was dripping down.

The blood was naturally Mo Xie's.

At this time, Mo Xie still maintained the posture he was standing in just now, motionless.

His eyes were wide open with a look of disbelief, as if he didn't believe that he was directly wiped out without even a chance to move.

Only then did blood seep out of his throat, and only then did his body fall straight down.

"I didn't expect that this blow would be used on my own sect elders. It's really sad."

The old man in black robe whispered, his voice full of loneliness.

"Kung Lao."

Lin Feng shouted to the old man in black robe. It turned out that the shadow in the void was none other than Kong Lao guarding the cliff.

"How did you know I was there?"

Kong Lao nodded to Lin Feng and asked doubtfully. He had a shadow martial spirit. When he used it, there were only shadows and no one. Moreover, he was not exposed at all just now. Lin Feng actually knew that he was beside him and deliberately seduced Mo Xie.

"Perception."

Lin Feng calmly replied that when he releases his martial spirit, he does not see the world with his eyes, but with his head and heart.

The gray world was all clearly imprinted in his mind, as if he was the master of the world and everything around him was clear.

Although Kong Lao only had a shadow, he was still noticed by him.

He immediately understood that the strong shadow man who appeared because of him last time was still protecting him at this time.

Kong Lao's eyes flickered, and then he nodded.

"Lin Feng, you are the most talented young man I have ever seen. If you can leave alive this time, I hope that one day, Yunhai Sect can reappear in the world."

There was a trace of late-life emotion in Kung Lao's tone. As the guardian of the sect, Yunhai Sect was protected by him, but today, the sect was going to be exterminated.

"If I live, I will definitely rebuild Yunhai Sect in the future."

Lin Feng nodded heavily. This was his promise to the old man, but first, he had to get out alive.

Duan Tianlang must kill him.

"cut."

A loud shout came from above, blood flew out, and an old man in gray beheaded one of the Yunhai Sect's elders.

"Kong Ming, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

This man took a step forward, landed from the air, and came to Kong Lao, his fighting spirit burning.

Konglao didn't say anything, his body trembled slightly and turned into a stream of light. Then, his figure disappeared, leaving only a shadow still imprinted on the ground.

At this time, in the void, a figure's eyes were bloodthirsty, staring closely at Mo Xie's body on the ground, full of endless hatred.

"Yunhaizong, I, Mo Canglan, have sacrificed so much for you, but in the end, you killed my only son."

A crazy look flashed in Mo Canglan's eyes. He turned his gaze and landed on Nangong Ling, who was fighting Duan Tianlang. The flames of hatred burned crazily.

"Die." Mo Canglan roared in his heart, and he leaped into the void and came to Nangong Ling's side in an instant. However, Nangong Ling, who was fully immersed in fighting Duan Tianlang, didn't notice Mo Xie at all, let alone think about Mo Xie. Canglan was coming fiercely, and his target would be him.

An extremely vicious palm struck Nangong Ling's body directly, sending him under Duan Tianlang's sword.

As the sword light flickered, blood surged wildly, and Nangong Ling's left arm was chopped off with a sword.

"Mo...Cang...Lan!"

As his body landed on the ground, Nangong Ling never even glanced at his severed left arm. He just stared at Mo Canglan. The person who gave him the fatal blow was actually the elder who was always by his side.

"It's mine." Mo Canglan glanced at Mo Xie's body and said coldly.

Nangong Ling also saw Mo Xie's body, his wounds, and Kong Lao who was fighting.

Moye died in the hands of Kong Lao, who had been hiding all this time.

Of course Nangong Ling could guess what happened.

"Good kill."

Nangong Ling's expression was cold, and he glanced around. The elders of Yunhai Sect were all in a weak position, and there were actually many people on the other side who did not participate in the battle and were just blocking those who escaped.

"Everyone in the Yunhai Sect listened to the order and gathered around me."

Nangong Ling jumped up and came to the stage of life and death, shouting loudly.

After hearing Nangong Ling's words, everyone got rid of each other's entanglements, returned to the highest stage of life and death, and gathered with Nangong Ling.

Except for Nangong Ling's broken arm, many other people were also injured, and their eyes were bloodthirsty and cold.

Lin Feng stood quietly behind the crowd. This tragic scene impacted his heart.

"Any idea what to do?"

The blood in Nangong Ling's hand kept dripping down, but his eyes were extremely determined, looking at Duan Tianlang and others in front of him.

Everyone in the Yunhai Sect nodded silently. Needless to say, they all knew what Nangong Ling meant.

"Lao Bei, I'll leave him to you."

Nangong Ling's eyes turned to Beilao again, his eyes heavy.

Beilao also nodded heavily. He possesses the Crane Martial Soul. Among the crowd, his Qinggong movement is the strongest and the fastest.

Immediately, Bei Lao came to Lin Feng's side, his martial spirit was released, his wings spread out, and his arms held Lin Feng tightly.

Lin Feng's pupils shrank for a while. He finally understood what Nangong Ling meant. They...

The eyes of these sect elders fell on Lin Feng one by one. There were various complex looks, but among these looks, they all had one thing in common - hope!

Everyone looked at Lin Feng with a glimmer of hope. Lin Feng, he represented their hope and the hope of Yunhai Sect.

As if his body had been hit hard, Lin Feng felt his heart was extremely heavy, as if there was a big mountain pressing on his back, trying to crush his body.

These powerful men from the sect wanted to exchange their lives for Lin Feng's life. They wanted to exchange the lives of so many powerful men for Lin Feng's life.

Moreover, even if they succeed and lose Lin Feng's life, they have no chance to know what the future will be like and what Lin Feng will do. How can their eyes not be complicated and heavy.

Among the crowd, only Nangong Ling did not look at Lin Feng. His eyes were always staring ahead.

"Someone gives me a drop of water, and I give him a vast ocean."

How could he not believe in a young man who could say such things? The only thing he considered was how to let Lin Feng get out alive.

"Walk."

At this moment, Nangong Ling shouted loudly, stepped forward, and flew into space.

All the sect elders of Yunhai Sect all moved at the same moment, following Nangong Ling's step, which lasted a lifetime.

"The sect was destroyed in my hands. I, Nangong Ling, am sorry for the Yunhai Sect."

An extremely surging aura bloomed from Nangong Ling's body. His body rushed straight into the strong men who were blocking him. Without any hesitation or holding back, he gave a life-saving blow.

"you wanna die."

Several loud shouts were heard, and the dazzling sword light swallowed everything. Along with the roaring sound, Nangong Ling's figure turned into dust and was annihilated by the wind.

The youngest sect leader in the history of Yunhai Sect died!

No one felt sorry or shouted. The elders of Yunhai Sect looked at this scene calmly. Their bodies also stepped forward at the same time, and extremely powerful attacks poured out. The space became extremely violent, and the heaven and earth seemed to be All tumbling.

The people who were intercepting in front of them were all dodging away from these people's fearless attacks. Those people didn't want their lives, but they didn't want to die.

"kill!"

"Kill, kill, kill..."

The biting cold wind was extremely desolate, and the elders of Yunhai Sect were solemn. All their strength bloomed at this moment, rushing towards the opponent, only attacking, no defense, and no escape route.

Watching the sect elders who were killing each other one after another, wielding a fatal blow, blooming the last glory of their lives, and then their bodies fell from the air feebly, Lin Feng's eyes did not even blink. Those falling lives were facing When he dies, he will look back at him. Lin Feng wants them to see him clearly.

"Walk."

Beilao's body finally moved. It was as still as a mountain, but when it moved, it was shocking. His body was like a stream of light, shooting towards the sky.

The flashing crane wings made the air flow in the space extremely domineering, and the powerful wind was extremely cold. It hit Lin Feng's body like a knife and hurt like his heart.

"Want to leave?"

A cold snort came out, the sword energy was extremely sharp, and the brilliance of the giant sword in the sky was extremely dazzling. It was the old man who was following Duan Tianlang.

"Jueying-Kill."

A soft drink came from the void, and the green light was extremely small in the sword light, but no one ignored the bright light.

The owner of the shadow martial soul is born for assassination. If he doesn't move, he will be killed, and if he moves, he will take someone's life.

"You dare." The face of the old man with the giant sword changed slightly, and he shouted angrily. The extremely powerful sword light collided with the green light, as if it could engulf the opponent in an instant, but after this sword strike, the luster of the giant sword became dim. The old man with the giant sword was breathing heavily, and blood was constantly seeping out of the blood hole in his chest.

And the shadow in the void also appeared, and the arm and the green dagger disappeared together.

Beilao didn't even look here, his wings trembled violently, and he flew away into the sky.