Chapter Two Hundred and Forty-Four the Road to Heaven

This team of Iron Dragon Powers paid the price for their underestimated enemy.

Zhao Feng preemptively attacked, and a sudden round of divine sound waves attacked, like the sound of thunder, disrupting the team's position.

In an instant, two or three people in the team fell, and more than half of the rest were slightly injured.

The two leaders of the half-step True Spirit Realm were deeply remorseful and horrified: The young man in front of him was actually an extremely dangerous person.

but it's too late

Before they could calm down, Zhao Feng's eyes flashed fiercely, urging the power of his bloodline.

shhh

The shadow cloak flicked, Zhao Feng turned into a pale blue and transparent phantom, the arc swept away, and rushed into the team with lightning speed.

Such a speed cannot be captured by the naked eye, obviously Zhao Feng had reservations before.

Thunder break--

Zhao Feng's face flickered brightly and darkly, and the blue electric lights surrounding his body, like arcs of silk threads, intertwined and spread in the storm, like a thunder god possessed.

As soon as this clearing squad recovered from the attack of the jīng sonic wave, they felt a strong electric numbness, coming from their limbs and body, and their body twitched.

At the same time, a manic and violent thunder and lightning breath suppressed them to the point of suffocation.

At the critical moment, Zhao Feng mobilized a part of the bloodline power. Except for the two half-step True Spirit Realm, the rest of the Transcendental 6th and 7th Heavens were almost unable to resist in a short period of time.

canopy boom-

Zhao Feng's "Wind and Thunder Palm" reached the seventh-layer realm, and the power of wind and thunder of violent destruction instantly killed a half-step True Spirit Realm.

The other half-step True Spirit Realm was hit hard and retreated in a panic.

call out

As Zhao Feng moved, the electric arc sounded, and the phantom afterimages continued.

"what"

Every flash of the electric light phantom can harvest a seventh heaven powerhouse.

After a few breaths.

This small team almost slaughtered.

Both the enemy and us, take a breath of cold air.

It's a one-sided slaughter

at last.

Only the half-step True Spirit Realm who was severely injured and escaped for his life was left, half of his body was scorched black, and he was terrified to the extreme.

Suddenly, he felt an uneasy chill, Zhao Feng's cold eyes swept towards him.

It is a sharp blue pupil that can only penetrate the soul, and it is deep and boundless.

He was shocked. Although he felt the breath of death, he didn't realize that this was his last look at the world.

thump

This half-step True Spirit Realm leader, dumbfounded, fell from the air and shattered into pieces.

The power of Zhao Feng's divine illusion has surpassed Lin Tong's "Tianyou Tong", and under the same level, generally no one can resist him.

This half-step True Spirit Realm leader, hit a heavy hit, panicked and feared to the extreme, so he has no resistance.

In just ten short breaths, the entire slaughtering team was slaughtered by Zhao Feng.

To accomplish this feat, Zhao Feng just happened to rendezvous with Xiaoyue Sect's troops.

The members of Xiaoyuezong were shocked and surprised and their morale soared.

The Tielong Powerful Nation, who was chasing them from the rear, shuddered, and even the three real-life powerhouses looked at Zhao Feng with a hint of wariness.

"Continue to the Northwest"

Zhao Feng leads the way.

His divine eyes penetrated the clouds and could even see the situation hundreds of miles away. This powerful vision was almost against the sky.

After slaughtering this clearing squad, there is no resistance ahead.

The only crisis came from the rear.

Yunhai Zhenren and the other two real spirit realms were chasing after him.

The Great Elder and Grandma June fought desperately, barely resisting the pursuit of the three True Spirit Realms.

Zhao Feng frowned, his face solemn.

As long as the three real spiritual realms are entangled, Xiaoyuezong will find it difficult to get rid of the pursuit.

No matter how fast he was, he would not be as fast as the True Spirit Realm, and it would last for one or two short periods at most.

If it is only the three real spiritual realms, the crisis is not fatal, I am afraid that the iron dragon power will arrive, and there will be strong aid.

For now, there are only two ways.

First, the first elder and the grandmother of June, regardless of the cost, dragged the three real spiritual realms, and the rest scattered and fled.

Second, behead or severely damage an enemy's true spiritual realm, so that they can retreat in spite of difficulties.

So far, in addition to the three real spirit realms, there are only a few people chasing Xiaoyuezong's enemies, and the latter is not a concern.

"Kill a True Spirit Realm."

In the space of Zhao Feng's left eye, he quickly simulated and found that the success rate was extremely low.

If there are only two True Spirit Realm pursuers, and Xiaoyue Sect is two against two, then Zhao Feng will assist, and the killer will be out, and there is still about 50% confidence.

But the problem is that the enemy has three real spiritual realms, and they take care of each other and overwhelm the two real spiritual realms of Xiaoyue Sect.

Moreover, Zhao Feng had already attracted the attention of the three True Spirit Realms when he was slaughtering a team before the slaughter, so he probably won't be able to get it easily.

Therefore, if you want to help kill a True Spirit Realm, the success rate is extremely low, and it will even take Zhao Feng's life. After all, the Master Yunhai wanted to put Zhao Feng to death at any time, and wished he had such an opportunity.

These analyses flashed across Zhao Feng's mind.

In fact, Zhao Feng can think of these things. As a senior elder of the sect, he is concerned about the overall situation, and it is impossible not to think of it.

"Feng'er, you lead everyone to escape and return to Xiangyun Country. If Xiangyun Country has no place to stand, then stay away from Hengyun Thirteen Kingdoms..."

The hurried voice of the first elder echoed in Zhao Feng's mind.

Zhao Feng's heart suddenly burst, the first elder wanted to implement the first plan, but could it be successful?

"Wind God Kills Dangdang"

A vigorous and vigorous shouting sound resounded for ten kilometers.

In an instant, with the Great Elder as the center, one after another fierce and dazzling blue-colored wind rings surpassed the speed of sound, causing bursts of terrifying explosions, forcing the three real spiritual realms back.

A monstrous true spirit power radiated from the Great Elder, and I saw the true spiritual energy of his whole body, shaking like a burning, and condensing a two-foot-thick azure crystal light all over his body, and his combat power was invincible.

"You old man don't want to die, you actually burn the source of true spirit."

The real person Yunhai was terrified, and was bound by one of the dazzling blue wind rings, and his body speed plummeted.

at the same time.

Grandma's body in June skyrocketed, and the emerald green brilliance was like countless tentacles, madly entangled in the three real spiritual realms.

With the Great Elder burning the source of true spirit, the situation of the battle was instantly reversed.

The three people of Yun Haizhen were in a situation of being oppressed.

While burning the source of true spirit, the Great Elder mobilized the power of the spiritual rank magic weapon in his hand, focusing on "taking care" of Yunhai Zhenren.

The two major real spirit realms on the side of the Iron Dragon Powerful Country have spirit-level divine soldiers in their hands, which can barely compete, and Yunhai Zhenren is in danger.

"Big Elder"

"Master"

The rest of the Xiaoyue Sect exclaimed in shock.

Especially the sun is dry, the eyes are moist, the hands are clenched, and the trembling is endless.

"The first elder did not hesitate to burn the source of true spirit. This is the foundation of the cultivation of the true spiritual realm. Excessive consumption of the source of true spirituality will lead to the danger of falling into the realm."

Several of the deputy hall masters in the field were breathing hard, and they almost burst into tears.

"Everyone follow me."

An indifferent voice entered everyone's mind.

The person who spoke was Zhao Feng, and there was an irreversible force in his tone.

"Zhao Feng, you are so indifferent."

"Elder is your master, how can we leave him alone."

Yang Qian and several vice hall masters condemned with grief and indignation.

"Walk"

The angry voice of the Great Elder spread to everyone's mind.

"If it weren't for your burdens, Master and the others would have been able to retire calmly."

Zhao Feng's divine eyes swept away Yang Gan and the others.

Leaving a sentence, he flew away.

Yang Gan and the others were shocked, not knowing whether they were intimidated by the pressure of the eyes of the gods, or the coldness of Zhao Feng's ruthlessness.

Although everyone was a little dissatisfied, they still obeyed Zhao Feng's leadership.

This young man, who has created many miracles, won the first place in the league with incomparably powerful means, which made everyone have an inexplicable trust and dependence.

only.

Zhao Feng's performance was too ruthless, he just left without a trace of nostalgia.

"In order to escape, even the master's life is ignored."

One of the deputy hall masters muttered in a low voice.

Zhao Feng didn't bother to explain at all.

His divine eyes were opened, and his mind entered an absolutely calm and rational situation, almost abandoning human emotions.

In this case, Zhao Feng made the most favorable judgment.

Everything the Great Elder and Grandma June did was to let their disciples escape, otherwise, with the strength of the two elders, it would not be very difficult to escape.

"The farther we escape, Shizun and Grandma June can retreat as soon as possible, so as not to drain their vitality."

Zhao Feng's heart is clear.

Before leaving, he opened the eyes of the gods, and in the blue pupils, two dark spots of light flashed across the Great Elder and Grandma June.

"what"

The first elder and the grandmother of the month of June found that there was a faint imprint of the spirit on their bodies, and they maintained a mysterious connection with Zhao Feng in the distance.

"Good boy is still so careful in this dangerous situation."

The Great Elder and Grandma June looked at each other with relief and warmth in each other's eyes.

Zhao Feng seemed to be indifferent, but secretly, through the eyes of the gods, he left a special divine imprint on the two elders.

In this way, the two sides can still take care of each other.

Zhao Feng did not abandon the two elders, but he was more thoughtful than everyone else.

escape

Zhao Feng led Xiaoyuezong's team to try to escape to the place with complicated terrain.

As long as they escape from danger, the two elders do not need to take risks.

After a few hours.

Xiaoyuezong's small escaped team escaped from the Hidden Dragon Lake and entered a complex mountainous area.

Zhao Feng breathed a sigh of relief, now that he is basically out of danger, and through the sensing of the eyes of the gods, the first elder and the grandmother of June are still alive.

But right now.

Zhao Feng's brows twitched, and there was an inexplicable sense of unease.

At the same time, the lingering nausea in his body suddenly became stronger.

Meow meow

The little thief cat came out and grinned and looked in all directions.

"Junior, you have the hall master's 'gloomy soul mark' on your body. You are thousands of miles apart, and you can't escape my senses."

A dwarf old man with a wooden staff stood on the opposite treetop, like a ghost, appearing out of thin air.

"who are you"

Everyone in the Xiaoyue Sect felt a chill in their hearts, this short old man was chasing after everyone unconsciously, and he didn't notice it until he got close.

Except for Zhao Feng and Little Thief Cat, when they were approached, they felt a little bit.

"Ghost mark?"

Zhao Feng couldn't help gnashing his teeth, that lingering disgusting feeling was something that was hit by the mysterious skull frame when he was exploring the ancient temple of Yunlin.

This strange ghost mark, even he is still unable to crack, it is difficult to imagine the level of the mysterious skull frame.

"The old man is the fourth elder of Guyou Hall. When the elder Taishang ordered, he made a special trip to capture you. Boy, are you going to be caught obediently, or let this elder do it himself?"

The dwarf old man is slow, and the victory is in his hands.

In the forest, there was a dead silence.

The people of Xiaoyue Sect were breathing hard, and the breath of death enveloped them.

Do you really want to catch up?

Zhao Feng was a little bitter, he quickly simulated and calculated in his mind, and with the strength of nearly ten people including himself, facing the real spiritual realm, under normal circumstances, none of them could escape.

Unless there are two or three Zhao Feng and Cang Yuyue-level existences, there will be a chance to compete with the True Spirit Realm.

Or, in some chaotic situations, Zhao Feng still has a chance to escape.

But the problem is, he is the first target locked by the dwarf old man

Meow meow

The little thief cat threw the bronze coin, and in this case, he did not forget to fortune-telling.

Meow meow

The little thief cat suddenly excitedly put away the bronze coins, as if it had a good omen.

Zhao Feng almost didn't knock it, the enemy is now, if you don't think of a way for me, why are you making a fuss?

bang

At this moment, the originally cloudy sky turned dark clouds rolling.

clap clap

It was raining in the mountains and forests, and there was a faint sound of thunder in the sky.

Actually at this time, it started to rain?

Xiaoyuezong's mood was extremely depressed.

"Thunderstorm weather?"

Zhao Feng murmured to himself, the bitterness on the corner of his mouth disappeared, and it was replaced by a touch of surprise: There is no way out of the sky.