Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

boom!

At the same time, the fists of Ling Feng and the Fire Tribe boy also collided heavily.

Undoubtedly, when the power of Lingfeng Hundred Dragons fully exploded, the Fire Tribe boy was immediately knocked away. At the same time, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and a burst of energy and blood rolled through his body. His entire right arm trembled violently, and the tiger's mouth It was also really torn open and dripping with blood.

"you you……"

The young man from the Fire tribe had a look of surprise and astonishment on his face. Is there such a strong person among the same level?

How is this possible? It is clear that the gods are the invincible beings at the same level!

But he didn't know that Ling Feng's bloodline was thousands of times stronger than the so-called gods like them.

The Tiandao clan has a powerful bloodline that even the powerful in the Immortal Realm are afraid of!

Not to mention, Ling Feng also merged the blood of the Tiandao clan and the Xantian clan, making him the most special bloodline in the world.

"Hahaha, the boy is pretty good!"

The bald man looked at Ling Feng with a smile, stretched out his hand to pat his shoulder, but was pulled away by the mysterious old man calmly.

At this moment, the big man frowned slightly and glanced at the mysterious old man angrily, "Old Changtou, you are a bit too villainous. Although I, Xiaoxiao'er, like to kill people, I never kill my friends! Since this kid is protecting you, , of course he is also my Xiaoxiaoer’s friend!”

The mysterious old man snorted, "How many have you killed today?"

"two!"

The bald man thought for a moment and raised a finger, "That means I can still kill one person today, haha!"

As he said that, the bald man looked at the two Fire Tribe people opposite, an old man and a young man, with ill intentions.

Ling Feng couldn't help but take a deep breath. The white-haired old man, obviously a saint-level expert, seemed to be so frightened by this bald man that he didn't even dare to move?

How strong is this bald man?

"Xiao... Xiaoxiao'er? Lao Changtou?"

The expression on the white-haired old man's face changed again and again, from shock at the beginning to incomparable fear, "Smiling killer Xiaoxiao'er, ghost doctor Chang Baicao, you... you are, evil... evil people Valley people?”

"Hey, we haven't been out and about in decades, and there are still people who remember our names!"

There was a look of approval on Xiaoxiao'er's face, "I see why you are becoming more and more pleasing to the eye, well, I won't kill you today!"

The white-haired old man suddenly felt as if he had received an amnesty, "Thank you, thank you so much!"

With that said, he pulled the Fire Tribe boy on the ground, turned around and left.

"Wait a minute, I just said I won't kill you, but I didn't say I won't kill him! Hahaha..."

Xiaoxiao'er had a smile on his face, but what he said made people's heads tingle, "Today, I have to kill one more person to make up for the three. That kid will be the last one killed!"

"No... never!"

The white-haired swordsman was very anxious, "Please show me your noble hand, this is the young master of my Azure Fire Tribe. If you kill him, you will become the enemy of the entire Azure Fire Tribe."

"What do you mean, I, the Evil Valley, are afraid of you, the Azure Fire Tribe?"

Xiaoxiao'er narrowed her eyes, and the smile on her face became colder and colder.

"That's not what I meant!"

The white-haired old man gritted his teeth and whipped out the sword from his back. The sword actually cut off his left arm. "I'm paying for my life with this left arm. Is that okay?"

"Hmph, a saint-level warrior from the God Clan cut off one of his arms. Well, it's just so-so. It's enough for three heads today! Get out of here!"

Xiaoxiao'er snorted, and then the white-haired old man took a deep breath, put away the severed arm on the ground, and dragged the still confused young master of the Fire Tribe with his remaining hand, and left angrily.

The warriors around who were still thinking about the Glazed Fire Tree all ran away like crazy.

The name of the Valley of the Wicked has obviously frightened them.

Among those present, even Ling Feng, who had never heard of the Valley of Evil, was stunned by Xiaoxiaoer's majesty.

Just a few words actually forced the powerful gods to cut off their arms.

What a terrifying force this Valley of Evil is!

"Little brother!"

The mysterious old man, the ghost doctor Chang Baicao, smiled faintly and looked at Ling Feng with a gentle look, "Little brother, thank you for your help!"

Ling Feng felt ashamed and said, "Senior is joking. With senior's ability, this kid is just superfluous."

At this time, Yu Junyao also flew over and landed next to Ling Feng, looking at Xiaoxiao'er with a wary expression.

No matter in terms of body shape or appearance, this Xiaoxiao'er has a fierce look, but he keeps laughing, which makes him feel even more weird.

"Boy Ling Feng, this is my friend Yu Junyao, I wonder if you two seniors..."

Ling Feng said, but was interrupted by Chang Baicao, "Little brother, you know that we two are from the Valley of the Wicked, how dare you deal with us?"

"The boy is ignorant and doesn't know where the Valley of the Evil is. But..."

Ling Feng glanced at Chang Baicao and said slowly: "Senior has a kind heart. Even those who want to seize your treasures only fascinate them but do not kill anyone. As for this senior Xiaoxiao'er, he only kills people every day. Killing three people seems cruel, but in fact, who in the martial arts can say that there is no blood under his hands? So, how can good and evil be seen on the surface? "

"Hahaha!"

After hearing this, Xiaoxiaoer burst out laughing.

Chang Baicao also nodded slightly, "I didn't expect you to have such insights at such a young age. Wait..."

Chang Baicao suddenly remembered something and stared at Ling Feng with wide eyes, "What did you say your name was just now?"

"Ling Feng." Ling Feng raised his hand and touched the bridge of his nose, "What's wrong? Is there any problem?"

"Hahahaha, you can't find anything even if you wear iron shoes. It takes no effort to get here! Boy, I found you!"

That Xiaoxiao'er suddenly grabbed Ling Feng, formed a circle with his arms, and hugged Ling Feng.

"Senior, what does this mean?"

Ling Feng's expression changed drastically. If such a strong man wanted to deal with him, the consequences would be disastrous.

"I'm afraid you'll run away!"

Xiaoxiao'er said with a smile: "You are a precious kid. If I take you back to the Valley of the Wicked, my eldest brother will definitely reward me!"

Yu Junyao immediately used the original fire, stared at Xiaoxiao'er vigilantly, gritted her teeth and said: "Let him go quickly!"

"Okay, Xiaoxiaoer, don't scare them!"

On the other hand, Chang Baicao looked normal, "Little brother, do you still remember Lord Mu Shen?"

"Mu...Senior Mu?"

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched, and the scene of Lord Mu Shen sweeping across the demon clan on the bloody ancient road flashed in his mind, and he nodded quickly, "Of course I remember!"

"He is the boss of our Valley of Evil!"

Chang Baicao said lightly: "The reason why I came out this time is to find a way to break the soul seal of the demon clan. As for Xiaoxiao'er, I came here specifically to find you!"

Ling Feng secretly sweated on his forehead, remembering that day when Master Mu Shen said that he would accept him as his disciple. It seemed that he was really not joking!

If you think about it carefully, it is said that birds of a feather flock together and people flock together.

The "monster" Mu Shenjun and the people around him are indeed monsters too!

"Why are you talking so much!"

Xiaoxiao'er laughed loudly, "Let's go, the mission is completed, go back and hand in the work! Maybe the boss will be happy and allow me to kill five or ten people a day in the future! Hahahaha!"

It turned out that Ling Feng didn't know that the former Xiaoxiao'er was indeed an evil man who killed people without any calculation. However, after being subdued by the Shepherd Lord, he was only allowed to kill three people a day, and he was also required to shave his head and recite Buddhist scriptures.

As time goes by, a lot of his murderous intent has been washed away. Otherwise, the murderous intent in him would be enough to scare people even from thousands of feet away.

(PS: The name Valley of the Wicked is inspired by Mr. Gu Long's "The Two Prides", but it has no connection with the plot. It was actually conceived when the Shepherd appeared in the early stage, and the chapter of the Valley of the Wicked will be entered later. In the Wicked What kind of adventure will Ling Feng have in the valley? Hehe...)