Princess Against the World

Profound energy burst out, and Liang Buhuan rushed towards him with absolute death force.

Feng Chenglin retreated calmly, and the power of the profound soul's ninefold exploded to the extreme, rushing to meet him.

"Fuck! Come on! I'm afraid of you!!"

"boom!"

Profoundly collided.

"Fuck!!!"

Amidst Feng Chenglin's exclamation, the whole person turned back in embarrassment.

After turning two times in the air, he sank and fell.

At the moment when the two mysteriously collided, the aftermath collapsed and instantly smashed away the iron stone and Ling Jiajun who were watching the battle.

"Boom boom..."

How could the destructive power brought by the burst of Profound Qi of the Emperor Xuan emperor Ling Jiajun could bear.

Almost everyone was knocked into flight at that moment.

"what……"

In the screams, the Ling family army was like being thrown into a blockbuster bomb, exploding into the surroundings in a disintegrating posture.

Ling Bufan's face changed in shock: "It's awful!!"

At the moment when everyone was spinning, a stretch of force swept over, enveloping the entire Ling Jiajun.

The members of the Ling Family Army who were being thrown out suddenly seemed to be lifted from underneath with one hand, and fell calmly with this force.

Tieshi looked at himself incredibly: "How could this be?"

Feng Chenglin was overjoyed, and turned around in surprise: "San Shao..."

In his opinion, with this kind of cultivation level, he could arrogantly confront Liang Buhuan, and it was only Ling Luoyu who rescued Ling Jiajun at this critical moment.

But the moment he turned to look around, his smile froze suddenly.

"Who is this?!"

Tie Shi turned his head to look at that moment, and his eyes suddenly burst into light.

"Great handsome?!"

At the same time, the other Ling Jiajun also stood there with shocked eyes, unbelievably widened eyes, and dumbfounded.

"how come?!"

"The handsome?!"

"Really handsome..."

"..."

Amidst the screams, Feng Chenglin was so shocked that his jaw dropped.

"Who?! Who do you think he is?!"

He suddenly remembered the identity military card Ling Luoyu had given him.

Number one? ?

Army number one? !

That is the identity mark of the highest commander of the Ling Jiajun!

It is also the identity mark of Ling Yunfeng! !

"No?!" He turned to Tieshi in shock: "Is he really handsome Ling?!"

Tie Shi was so excited that he couldn't speak, and his body trembled towards Ling Yunfeng.

"Marshal? Is it really you?"

At the far gate, Ling Bufan and Ling Yunxi involuntarily stepped forward, breathing fast and their hearts beating wildly.

"Yun Xi...this?? Is this your elder brother!?" Ling Bufan bit his tongue a little bit excitedly.

The corners of Ling Yunxi's mouth trembled, before he whispered: "It seems like..."

The two couldn't help but glance at them at the same time, both were extremely shocked.

It was Ling Bufan who personally collected the corpse of Ling Yunfeng and sent it to the ancestral grave of the Ling family. Now how could he stand here unscathed? !

Liang Buhuan squinted, frowning slightly: "What are you talking about!?"

He understood what these people meant, but found it difficult to understand.

"You mean? He is Ling Yunfeng?! But isn't Ling Yunfeng dead?!"

Ling Yunfeng was dressed in a blue robe, his hair was in a bun, and his hairpin was warm and cyan jade, pacing gentle and elegant.

The depths of those dark black eyes stained with ink were washed away with the color that did not match the elegance, but at a glance, it seemed like a hurricane swept through, stunning the deepest stormy waves of people's hearts.

Behind him, Ling Luoyu's white clothes and blue silk, hairpin crowned with white feathers, a pair of clear eyes, fresh water swept towards Liang Buhuan without a trace.