Sword King Reborn

(Second update) The kindness of the priest in black caused Su Xiaoqi's eyes to leave Ling Feng for a while. After she dealt with the priest who did not listen to her orders, when she looked back, Ling Feng was no longer in the stands.

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The Black Rakshasa reacted extremely quickly, but with that shout, the scene in front of him changed instantly. A black tornado swept across the endless desert. Almost instantly, the tornado crossed the Black Rakshasa and headed towards Mo.

Qianxu rushed over.

"Illusion!" Black Rakshasa shouted in his heart, biting the tip of his tongue quickly, with a fishy taste in his mouth. This method that was similar to self-mutilation made him wake up instantly. When he looked intently, he saw a man in a golden and white robe.

The young man had already penetrated Mo Qianxu's chest with his sword.

Black Rakshasa's pupils were completely frozen at this moment. It was a sword completely different from what he knew. It seemed to be less than half the size of an ordinary big sword. It looked thin, but this sword was unmistakable.

He killed Mo Qianxu in front of him.

Mo Qianxu's face was still full of surprise, until the severe pain in his chest woke him up from the desert. When he looked intently, he saw a completely unfamiliar face in front of him. That face was quite handsome.

He looked very three-dimensional, but what caught people's attention was his pair of sword-shaped eyebrows, which went straight into his temples, giving this young man a somewhat colder temperament.

"Who are you?" Mo Qianxu, who had avenged his great revenge, was desperate. If someone else had been stabbed in the chest, he would have screamed at the top of his lungs. But he asked the question very calmly, as if he met someone on the road.

The man in the shirt was just out of curiosity, "The person who killed you!" Ling Feng said coldly, "Do I have a grudge against you?" Mo Qianxu continued to ask, and Ling Feng shook his head.

According to the normal outline of the story, Mo Qianxu should continue to ask questions, but unfortunately, after the madness, Mo Qianxu had turned into an old man begging for death. Ling Feng's actions undoubtedly freed him.

Mo Qianxu didn't ask, and Ling Feng didn't answer, so when he drew his sword and turned around, it was Black Rakshasa who asked the question, "Young man, why did you want to kill him?" Although Black Rakshasa asked as a senior, but

His tone was very polite, because the young man in front of him was not that old at all. He was probably around sixteen or seventeen years old. He was really surprised that he could kill people with a sword in front of him at such an age.

At the same time, he was also curious about the reason that drove this young man to assassinate Mo Qianxu. You must know that Mo Qianxu could still control the water energy around the square at this time. It was not easy to kill him. He silently sheathed his sword.

In the middle, Ling Feng's face was quite cold. He did not answer Mo Qianxu's words, but walked straight to the west corner of the square, where seven or eight priests in black stood.

"Young man, what is your name?" Black Rakshasa asked again, because he felt that he was missing a world-famous person, and he urgently wanted to know who this mysterious young man was.

Ling Feng still didn't answer. It's not that he was arrogant or putting on airs, but that Ling Feng really didn't want to talk to any fighter in this square at this time. It was these fighters who uphold love who created this

In the Longmen Formation, Ling Feng really thought that the Longmen Formation was so friendly at first. After experiencing it personally, he realized that the Longmen Formation did have love, but its love was only for the fighters.

Those ordinary people who had no ability to protect themselves died innocently because of this Longmen Formation. To the fighters, it was not even a big deal, because they left so quickly and in such an orderly manner that they did not even

Looking at the audience in the stands, to them, these people are like air.

Ling Feng was really angry because he grew up in the secular world. Most of his classmates, his friends, and his relatives were just like the innocent people in the stands. They also had no way of protecting themselves in such a situation.

Ling Feng had never seen a practitioner who could draw such an absolute line between himself and ordinary people. Even in the chaotic world of his previous life, most practitioners were still compassionate. How could they ever be so indifferent?

Ling Feng's footsteps stepped on the water-filled ground, and the drizzle was accompanied by the cries of crying for father and mother. It was like a hell on earth. In the entire egg-shaped square, the surrounding stands were crowded with people from time to time.

Falling below, falling from high altitude, there was only a "pop" sound when it hit the ground of the square, followed by a struggling and twisted body like a crawling caterpillar.

As Ling Feng walked step by step, the priests in black kept begging Su Xiaoqi to leave, but the disguised woman looked directly at Ling Feng and did not retreat.

"Save people." There was no other emotion on Ling Feng's cold face. The cold rain and the surrounding wind, when he said it from his mouth, Su Xiaoqi felt a coldness like a cold winter hitting her.

face.

Hehehe smiled, Su Xiaoqi's face was full of contempt. She didn't leave because she knew very well what kind of speed Ling Feng had, and the bigger reason was that Su Xiaoqi wanted to see if he was walking towards her.

What to do.

"Who to save?" Her red lips parted slightly, Su Xiaoqi's eyes were full of coldness, "People from Magnolia City." Ling Feng returned firmly, "I can't save them, and besides, I don't want to save them." Su Xiaoqi said.

Her answer was very rude. She raised her eyebrows and looked at Ling Feng as if to demonstrate.

"Don't you Immortality Cult claim to be followers of Heaven? Heaven has the virtue of good life, why don't you save me?" Ling Feng stared at Su Xiaoqi's eyes, slightly questioning, "You Laya people are not our divine religion.

believers."

Su Xiaoqi pursed her lips and answered so confidently, "Does heaven differentiate between races?" Ling Feng asked back. Su Xiaoqi remained silent for a few seconds before saying, "I don't have the ability.

Save the people of this city."

"You have, the great god's hand of light can lead the Magnolia River back to its original position. You are the only one here who can save the people in this city." Ling Feng stared at Su Xiaoqi with burning eyes. He read all the books.

He has even read the scriptures of the Immortality Sect. As a saint, Su Xiaoqi naturally has the hand of light. Only this miraculous fighting skill can resolve this tragedy, so he came to find Su Xiaoqi.

"So what, I don't want to save you!" Su Xiaoqi's eyes widened, "My territory is open to your Immortality Cult, you can preach at will." Ling Feng said coldly, Su Xiaoqi was obviously taken aback, Ling Feng

The territory is a large city with a population of several million, which is undoubtedly a big bait for the Immortality Sect who is eager to preach in the Raya Empire.

Su Xiaoqi's eyes flickered for a few times, but she still said indifferently: "I won't save you! Even if you have the ability to make Emperor Raya order all the people in Raya to believe in my religion, I won't save you! Because of you, I

Don't save anyone!" Su Xiaoqi's eyes were filled with deep hatred. Ling Feng's insult to her was the most shameful thing in her life. She wanted to tear him into pieces, but she couldn't.

When she came to Magnolia City today, she originally wanted to expose Ling Feng's robbery of the Martial God Sect's wind seed. However, the fight between Mu Sangtu and Mo Qianxu went beyond her imagination, causing her plan to be abandoned. She originally thought that this time she would be without success.

After the success was accomplished, Ling Feng actually walked over on his own.

"Save people?" Su Xiaoqi sneered in her heart. Just like what she said, why should she save these walking dead without faith? After saving them, they are still the people of Raya. When the empire has a dispute with the divine religion, they are not

Mounting a horse and holding a knife? Then what reason did she have to save her?

"As long as you are willing to save this city, I will agree to you on any terms." Ling Feng's voice was slightly hoarse, and Su Xiaoqi was a little surprised. In her opinion, Ling Feng was an extremely selfish person. As long as he cared about

Yes, he would do some crazy things even if he risked his life. Just like in the case of Ling Xue, he would rather offend the No. 1 cult in the world and use despicable means to blackmail the saint than let himself suffer a little bit.

Wronged.

Now he was actually willing to make any conditions for these strangers. Su Xiaoqi couldn't help but look around. There were not many people under the square. After getting no answer from Ling Feng, the Black Rakshasa took the others with him.

The two also left quietly. Looking at the entire square, the only remaining fighters here were the disciples of the Wushen Sect who had lost their leaders, and a few pitiful black-clothed priests from the Immortality Sect.

Who is he doing it for? Su Xiaoqi thought to herself while trying to find out the reason why Ling Feng did this. The scene was very chaotic. The rumbling sound was getting closer and closer. Maybe three minutes, maybe five minutes, then

The rushing river would sweep here, and Su Xiaoqi was very confused. She didn't want to believe that Ling Feng would pay for the so-called justice.

Biting her silver teeth, Su Xiaoqi thought for a few seconds and asked tentatively: "I want your life, is it okay?" "Yes!" Without any pause, Ling Feng answered without hesitation, Su

Xiao Qi originally had a tentative mind. When she thought about it, Ling Feng would definitely refuse, but when he agreed, Su Xiaoqi was a little at a loss.

"Take it!" Ling Feng, with a cold face, handed his Seven-Star Sword to Su Xiaoqi. The inexplicable saint took it blankly, "You use the Great God's Art, as long as the Magnolia River returns to its original position.

, I will die by your sword immediately."

"I don't believe it! You are a despicable and despicable person, you would lie to me!" Su Xiaoqi shook her head, but actually her heart was already churning, "I, Ling Feng, promise a thousand pieces of gold, if I lie to you, I will die badly.

!" Most of the time, swearing is actually a lie, but Su Xiaoqi believes it, because she has received the teachings of the Immortality Cult since she was a child, and she knows that there is a force in the world that controls the so-called oaths.

"Okay, just watch, but I have to let them tie you up!" Su Xiaoqi took a step forward and said close to Ling Feng's face, "Please do it!" Ling Feng did not refuse, and several black-clothed priests

At Su Xiaoqi's signal, he stepped forward and tied up Ling Feng, and the few Frostwolf warriors who had just jumped off the stand rushed over with roars.

"No one is allowed to move, just stand aside and watch!" Ling Feng shouted coldly, and the Frostwolf warriors holding long swords in their hands stood obediently. Su Xiaoqi took a deep breath and slowly walked towards the square.

The center walked away.