Chapter 1409 Reversal and Anti-Kill

"how come……"

The middle-aged giant screamed.

As a member of the Liejin family, how could someone of the same rank pierce through his defensive physique so easily.

Moreover, the divine power in his body was chaotic and passed quickly: his every move was slowed down, and there was no resistance.

Brush chi chi!

The Hunyuan Divine Sword in Zhao Feng's hand was cut directly from the middle-aged giant Han body, and he slashed back and forth.

Devour and absorb!

The power of the Primordial Divine Sword in Zhao Feng's hand has not only not decreased, but has skyrocketed. The terrifying force field directly shattered the middle-aged giant, and annihilated it together with his soul.

This sudden scene broke the atmosphere just now and shocked everyone.

Originally, the despairing Tianluo Sect Master and Tianluo Sect members all looked directly at Zhao Feng.

"That eighth-order peak was beheaded by Zhao Feng!"

The Tianluo Sect Master made a sluggish voice.

He never thought that such a scene would happen after the ancient god Lan escaped.

"What's going on? How did Zhao Feng kill the eighth-order peak of the Liejin Clan all of a sudden!"

The rest of the members present had a low level of cultivation, and it was difficult for them to understand that scene.

It stands to reason that it is very difficult to kill someone of the same rank, but Zhao Feng is extremely relaxed.

"Boy, you killed him..."

The ancient god of the dark crow reacted at this moment, his face was furious, and the killing intent filled his eyes.

The original situation of a big victory, but suddenly lost an eighth-order peak, and the middle-aged giant was killed under his eyes.

"Hey, although the opponent died of an eighth-order peak, there is still a ninth-order ancient god!"

When the Tianluo Sect Master looked at the ancient god of the dark crow, his expression sank again.

If the ancient god Lan did not escape, the three of them might be able to repel the ancient god of the dark crow by joining forces.

"You come here to die, why don't I kill you?"

Zhao Feng looked at the Ancient God Dark Crow and smiled lightly.

"Junior, you are so arrogant, but you will die miserably..."

The Ancient God Dark Crow narrowed his eyes and stared at Zhao Feng.

In his opinion, the scene just now was mainly due to the negligence of the middle-aged giant, coupled with Zhao Feng's sneak attack, which caused a powerful fatal blow.

And when he faced the enemy, the ancient god of the dark crow would not take it lightly.

Whoosh!

The shadow flashed, and the ancient god of the dark crow approached Zhao Feng directly, and stabbed the spear in his hand.

A dark brown domineering flame spit out instantly.

And the dark brown flames were mixed with chaotic space power, disrupting a void, preventing Zhao Feng from blinking and teleporting.

call out!

Countless golden threads of light flowed through Zhao Feng's body, dragging a splendid golden light to escape into the distance.

The dark brown flame penetrated through the afterimage left by Zhao Feng, bombarded the surface, and immediately formed a scorched black pit that was more than a hundred feet tall.

Immediately after the hit was missed, the ancient god of dark crows immediately chased out, the spear in his hand shot out again and again, and the dark brown flames radiated in the dark night, causing the other people on both sides to be terrified and retreat.

But Zhao Feng was attacked by the sky,

Wandering back and forth, the Primordial Divine Sword in his hand, swiping out from time to time, taking away the lives of several enemy people, seems to be able to do it with ease.

"This kid, even if he doesn't use Space Blink, his speed is so fast!"

The Dark Crow Ancient God's expression darkened slightly. He was far behind Zhao Feng in terms of speed.

At this moment, Zhao Feng seemed to be ignoring the existence of the ancient god of the dark crow, beheading the members of the Liejin clan to his heart's content.

"Okay! I didn't expect Zhao Feng to be so fast!"

Tianluo Sect Master's expression was shocked, as if he saw hope.

Seeing this scene, all the members of Tianluo Sect also cheered up and fought hard.

"Ah! Ah..."

In the sky above Tian Luozong, the sound of screams continued.

The pale gold streamer in the void, every time it shuttles, will harvest one or two lives, accompanied by blood sputtering.

Coupled with the attack of the members of the Tianluo Sect, the number of casualties of the Liejin Clan instantly rose.

"Oh……"

Rao, the calm and calm Ancient God of Dark Raven, was extremely angry, and he was furious.

At this moment, he could only stare at Zhao Feng and cut off his subordinates one by one.

What makes him weak is that Zhao Feng seems to be playing with him on purpose. Whenever he is about to catch up, Zhao Feng's speed will suddenly increase a lot, and he will quickly dodge and escape.

Although Zhao Feng's cultivation base is sealed at the peak of the eighth-order, his profound skills and artistic conception are still there.

If he didn't want to be too amazing, the ancient god of the dark crow didn't talk about getting close, I'm afraid he would have easily killed him long ago.

"Kill, kill the Liejin Clan!"

The Tianluo Sect Master and many high-level leaders also followed Zhao Feng and fought hard, and the blood was boiling with enthusiasm.

The Liejin Clan was the enemy who invaded their sect and killed their fellow sect.

Moreover, beheading members of the Liejin family, there are also contribution point rewards, which can be exchanged for many rare treasures that are difficult to get on weekdays.

Due to Zhao Feng's drive, Tian Luozong instantly reversed its occupation.

Soon.

The members of the Liejin clan led by the ancient god of dark crows died seven to eighty-eight.

There are also many members who have fled.

"I didn't expect Zhao Feng's speed to be so fast that even the ninth-order ancient gods couldn't match!"

Sect Master Tianluo looked at the pale golden flowing figure with incomparable reverence in his eyes.

It is precisely because of Zhao Feng's commanding heights in speed that the Ancient God of Dark Crow is completely incompetent, and the entire Tianluo Sect miraculously turned from defeat to victory.

"...Failed!"

The ancient god of the dark crow looked extremely embarrassed.

He never imagined that the battle would end up like this.

At this moment, there are only a few weak true gods left, a seventh-order ancient god.

As for the members of the Tianluo Sect, the losses were so small that they could hardly be counted.

"Besiege the Liejin Clan!"

Zhao Feng immediately drank it.

Immediately, the ancient gods of the Tianluo Sect rushed out.

The ordinary true gods of Tianluo Sect will start to form formations, or open the defensive barrier again.

The Sect Master Tianluo, on the other hand, controlled the great formation of the Protector Sect, controlled the pale blue water spirit giant dragon, and forced it towards the Ancient God of Dark Raven.

"Wait, next time, the old man will bloody the Tianluo Sect!"

The hoarse voice of the ancient god of crow roared out, and the resentment in his heart could not be added.

Swish!

The ancient god of the dark crow led the remaining few people and fled directly.

"Did I say to let you go?"

At this moment, in front of the Ancient God Dark Crow, Zhao Feng's figure suddenly appeared, with a faint smile, overlooking the Ancient God Dark Crow and others.

"Junior, the old man is leaving, you can't stop it!"

The Ancient God Raven said in a low voice.

In his opinion, Zhao Feng is only fast, and there is still a certain gap between his strength and the ninth-order ancient gods.

"Then try!"

There was a playful smile on the corner of Zhao Feng's mouth, and his figure flashed, approaching the ancient god of the dark crow.

Whoosh!

A turbid dark silver Primordial Divine Power quickly condensed into a long sword and pierced it directly.

Boom!

The ancient god of the dark crow swept out with a spear, and the two quickly fought a few times in the void before separating again.

The Dark Raven God looked startled, and glanced at the few scars on his body. Although they were very subtle, they broke through his physical defense.

At the same time, he also felt that the power in his body was absorbed by Zhao Feng a lot.

The Primordial Primordial Sword in Zhao Feng's hand fluctuated with extremely large energy fluctuations, which seemed to be more powerful.

"how is this possible?"

The ancient god of the dark crow was secretly shocked, even Zhao Feng could easily break through the defensive physique of his ninth-order ancient god?

boom!

At the same time, Tianluo Sect Master and other ancient gods of Tianluo Sect came to kill them one after another.

For a time, the ancient god of the dark crow was surrounded.

"hateful!"

The ancient god of the dark crow looked embarrassed and fell into trouble.

When he was about to use his life-saving means.

Suddenly, a strange wave appeared behind him.

next moment!

A long sword of turbid deep silver pierced from his chest and carried a large amount of golden red blood.

boom!

A violent and powerful energy rushed out instantly and swept through the body of the Ancient God Dark Crow.

That powerful destructive power made the ancient God of Dark Raven feel the coming of death in an instant.

"It's impossible, your strength..."

The Dark Crow Ancient God's expression was extremely shocked. The power Zhao Feng displayed at this moment was far inferior to that of the Ninth-Order Ancient God.

That profound movement technique, artistic conception, powerful combat skills and divine power, as well as the power of mystical meanings, are by no means something that the eighth-order peak ancient gods can possess.

But the Ancient God of Dark Raven, who knew this, had no chance to say it.

puff!

Zhao Feng swung the long sword in his hand and directly split the ancient god of the dark crow in half.

"died?"

All the members of the Tianluo Sect looked stunned.

Although the ancient god of the dark crow was in trouble, he did not suffer much damage, and there should be some cards that he did not show.

But the next moment, the ancient god of the dark crow was suddenly killed by Zhao Feng directly.

"One hit kill!"

The Tianluo Sect Master was shocked.

"Ancient God of Dark Crow, thank you for your divine power, which greatly increased my Primordial Primordial Power!"

Zhao Feng smiled indifferently.

"It turns out that Lord Zhao Feng's divine power is so powerful that he can absorb the divine power of others and increase his own power!"

"Lord Zhao Feng is worthy of being a genius of the Spirit Clan!"

Most of the members of the Tianluo Sect cast their adoring eyes one after another, and many young disciples even regarded Zhao Feng as the perfect man in their hearts.

From the beginning to the present, Zhao Feng's Primordial Primordial Divine Power has continued to grow, and after absorbing the power of the Ancient Dark Raven God, the Divine Power attack has become even stronger.

Coupled with the siege and containment of many members of the Tianluo Sect, after Zhao Feng gathered his strength, he suddenly launched an attack, killing the ancient god of the dark crow directly.

Everything seems to be no problem.

But Sect Master Tianluo was the only one who felt that there was something very strange. When he looked at Zhao Feng, he suddenly felt that the young man in front of him was like a vast starry sky, mysterious and unfathomable.

"This time, I was able to successfully defeat the Liejin Clan thanks to the cooperation of everyone from the Tianluo Sect!"

Zhao Feng turned to look at the many members of the Tianluo Sect and said with a smile.

After the battle, the entire Tianluo Sect was busy, counting the casualties and rebuilding the sect.

Zhao Feng returned to his palace to practice in seclusion.

For the first time, there is no need to be too dazzling.

The war is still very long, and the strength will be revealed little by little, until the real cultivation base and strength are shown to others, and there will be no doubts.

Moreover, fighting down the cultivation base is also a kind of tempering for Zhao Feng.

In the early morning of the second day, the entire Tianluo Sect was still busy.

Suddenly, two white streamers came down.

Tianluo Sect Master and some of the members looked closely and found that they were the ancient gods of Lan Yuan and the ancient gods of Ice Plains.

The ancient god Lan bit his head and slowly descended to the Tianluo Sect. The ancient god of the ice plain beside him was blushing and embarrassed.

"I was going to move rescue soldiers last night, but I didn't expect you to save the day!"

Lan Yuangu said with a very unnatural expression, embarrassed.

In fact, the ancient god Lan and the ancient god of the ice plain did not escape very far.

Therefore, they also learned for the first time that the Tianluo Sect had repelled the members of the Liejin clan.

"Lan Ancient God is worried!"

Sect Master Tianluo was not indifferent to it.

After all, the ancient god Lan was the eighth-order peak ancient god of the Spiritual Race, and the relationship was complicated, so he did not dare to offend him.

But in the bottom of his heart, Sect Master Tianluo snorted coldly: "Do you need to bring your son with you to move the rescuers?"

The disciples of the Tian Luo Sect all looked contemptuous and disdainful, but did not speak.

At this moment, Zhao Feng also walked out with a faint smile on his face, looking at the father and son who were about to escape.

"Zhao Feng, tell me, how did you save yourself from danger yesterday and repel the Liejin Clan?"

Ancient God Lan looked at Zhao Feng, his eyes narrowed, and he asked immediately.

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