Chapter 1189： Yi Lu Ming

"..."

Lu Feng saw Gong Yang Yuhong turned around and ran away, instantly speechless.

To be honest, he has seen a lot of people who run away like Gongyang Yuhong.

But like Gongyang Yuhong, who was dignified and half-sacred, just after a round of fighting, he turned and ran without hesitation.

This is the first time he really saw him!

"just……"

"If this makes you run away, where do I put Lu Feng's face?"

"Now!"

Lu Feng made dozens of handprints with both hands, condensed into an emerald green mysterious text in the sky.

The initial Xuanwen of the character ‘Lin’.

"boom!"

After the initial Xuanwen appeared, a loud noise came out in front of Gongyang Yuhong, and several big trees suddenly grew tall and blocked Gongyang Yuhong.

"Humph!"

Gong Yang Yuhong snorted coldly and said, "You want to stop me with such a trick?"

He slapped it casually.

An ordinary tree, his slap can snap 10,000 trees.

But this big tree is unusual.

"boom!"

Gong Yang Yuhong slapped the tree with a slap. Instead of breaking the tree, it radiated strong wood energy, trapping his hand on the tree.

"how can that be?"

Gong Yang Yuhong was shocked and hurriedly tried to pull his hand out.

But all of this is useless, and he can't get his hand out at all.

"what!"

Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in his arm. Before he could react, he felt a suction from the wood energy trapping his hand.

This suction quickly absorbed the breath of life in his body, and in the blink of an eye he felt his life breath more than half passed.

"No, no, no!"

Gong Yang Yuhong was full of horror, desperately urging the power of his soul, trying to block this suction.

It's a pity that everything is the same as before, there is no use, only to watch the breath of life in his body pass by.

I feel my life is a little bit far away from myself.

"No, no, no!"

"Lu Feng, please forgive me, forgive me, I can do anything for you."

"I can tell you all the news about the Wu Clan, and I can tell you the cooperation between the Wu Clan and the Dynasty."

"I can also tell you how to survive in Mochizuki Valley, I..."

"I don't need what you said, I only need your life."

Lu Feng interrupted Gong Yang Yuhong's begging for mercy.

In his eyes, what Gongyang Yuhong said was not as important as more than 200 million experience points.

"Do not!"

"Lu Feng, please forgive me. I can be your slave and I can be loyal to you forever."

"Don't kill me, don't kill me."

Ram Yuhong still begged for mercy in horror.

The longer a person lives, the less he wants to die.

Ordinary people are like this, let alone warriors.

For a semi-saint martial artist like Gongyang Yuhong, it is not a problem to live for five thousand years. If there is a chance to break through to the realm of the noble, they can live longer.

This time is enough for him to continue to improve his strength and let himself live longer.

He doesn't want to die, not at all!

It's just that it is not he who has the final say, but Lu Feng has the final say.

For Lu Feng, the enemy is always a dead end.

"No... don't kill..."

Gong Yang Yuhong's breath of life became weaker and weaker.

The last plea for mercy was not finished, and the breath of life was completely gone.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for killing one of the peak warriors in the early stage of Half Saint, and gaining 310 million experience points."

The prompt sound of the system appeared in Lu Feng's mind.

"Cool!"

When Lu Feng heard it, a smile appeared on his face.

I originally thought there were only more than 200 million experience points, but I didn't expect more than 300 million.

This made his distance upgrade even further, and a few more such semi-sages could break through the current realm and go to the Emperor's Fourth Heaven.

"In addition..."

Lu Feng looked at the initial Xuanwen with the word "Lin" condensed in the sky, and smiled on his face.

Although this initial Xuanwen is not as powerful as the original Xuanwen with the word ‘soul’, it is definitely not weak.

Even if the martial artist of the semi-sage realm is hit, it can only be a dead end.

However, if Gong Yang Yuhong was more decisive just now, and when he found that his hand was imprisoned, he immediately cut off his hand and blocked the wood energy of the mysterious metamorphosis from absorbing his breath of life, maybe he could live longer a little.

But unfortunately, when he discovered that his life breath was being absorbed, Gong Yang Yuhong was completely panicked, and he did not expect so much.

With a slight movement, Lu Feng came to Gongyang Yuhong's corpse. The power of the soul explored and found Gongyang Yuhong's storage ring.

The soul imprint on it could not stop Lu Feng, and was quickly opened.

There are many treasures in Ram Yuhong's storage ring, many of which are excellent.

But for Lu Feng, only some materials for making formation flags are useful. The rest can be collected and returned to the Nanyan Kingdom to fill the treasury.

Through years of battle, the treasury of the Nanyan Kingdom has never been abundant.

This time the imperial enlistment order, if luck is good, might well enrich the treasury of the Nanyan Kingdom.

After putting away Gongyang Yuhong's storage ring, Lu Feng waved his hand and the mysterious word "Lin" in the sky disappeared.

After doing all this, Lu Feng looked around and chuckled: "What? After watching a good show for so long, now it's curtain call, don't plan to applaud?"

"Papa."

Lu Feng's voice fell, and there was applause.

From the direction Lu Feng came, the space fluctuated slightly, and a figure came out.

She has great looks, great figure, and a big beauty.

Yi Lu Ming, the daughter of Yicheng Commercial Bank.

She looked at Lu Feng, laughed like a silver bell, and said: "It is rumored that His Majesty the Emperor of the Nanyan Kingdom is a tyrant, killing countless people, but you don't want it to be a humorous man."

"Why? That's the reason you are stealing and peeping at me?" Lu Feng said while looking at Yi Luming.

Yi Lu Ming had no killing intent or hostility, and Lu Feng did not show hostility.

It was just his words that made Yi Luming roll his eyes and said, "Your Majesty's words are too narcissistic, I..."

"Fake me, let's talk about it, why are you here." Lu Feng interrupted Yi Luming.

Although Yi Lu Ming did not show hostility, Lu Feng also had no intention of wasting time with her.

"If the little girl just passed by, do you believe your Majesty?" Yi Luming said.

"What do you mean?"

"Then I don't believe it." Yi Luming shook his head and said, "Actually, let alone your Majesty's disbelief in my remarks, I don't believe it myself. So I won't hide it."

After a short pause, Yi Luming looked at Lu Feng and said, "I felt the vision of heaven and earth before. I was going to go and see it, but the distance was too far, and the vision disappeared before I rushed past it."

"But it didn't let me down for long. The half-sage of the Witch Clan, the injured Ram Yuhong came, and after a while, your Majesty, you too, the little girl was curious, so she followed, and..."

Staring at Lu Feng, Yi Luming's eyes glowed, and said: "Then, the little girl didn't expect that your Majesty is not only an ancient formation mage, but he is also proficient in the initial Xuanwen!"