Chapter 445: Wind and Thunder Profound Truth

Zhao Feng helplessly stretched out his hand and lightly rubbed his left eyeball.

At this special stage, it is really unaccustomed to not be able to use the eyes of the gods easily.

Jiang Lao, who was beside him, had a flash of light in his eyes, and noticed a certain detail.

At that moment, he saw Zhao Feng's dull left pupil, with a dark blue sheen, and it disappeared in a flash, as if it was just an illusion.

Moreover, Zhao Feng's gesture of reaching out and rubbing his eyes has not appeared once or twice.

"Brother Zhao, that 'Blood Scythe Butcher, is a very vicious bloodthirsty person. If he is allowed to leave, there will be endless troubles for you and me."

Jiang Lao said cautiously.

Seeing the blood-colored flames in the sky, the further and further away, Jiang Lao was worried and anxious.

But the blue boy in front of him was still casual, with a hint of tiredness and laziness.

Zhao Feng naturally understands the truth of cutting weeds and eradicating roots.

"This blood sickle butcher is just a small fish. If he can lead out the core members of the Iron Dragon Alliance..."

Zhao Feng pondered in his heart.

For him, beheading the blood sickle butcher was not at all difficult at all.

If he wanted to make a move, the Blood Scythe Butcher would not have the chance to escape.

but.

When Zhao Feng felt that the "Blood Scythe Butcher" exercise had some origins with the "Moon Demon Temple", he changed his mind again.

swish

An afterimage of Zhao Feng was left on the spot, accompanied by a trace of electric arc.

Jiang Lao and others, with their mouths slightly open, the teenagers who were close at hand no longer exist.

"Look at it"

The Third Highness and the others looked up, and saw a beam of cyan electric current, breaking through the clouds, chasing the blood-colored flames in the distance

In the cyan electric current beam, Zhao Feng's body outline can be vaguely seen, and his speed is more stable than the blood-colored flames.

"This Zhao Feng, who studied the power of lightning, is good at speed, it seems that the 'Blood Scythe Butcher, can't escape.

Elder Jiang breathed a sigh of relief, with a somewhat gloating expression.

at the same time.

The blood sickle butcher activated the secret technique, and just after escaping for a mile or two, he suddenly heard the sound of thunder and wind.

"Sorry, what he comprehends is the profound meaning of lightning... no, it is the profound meaning of wind and thunder"

The blood sickle butcher's face was ashen, extremely embarrassing.

When Zhao Feng flew through the air, the sound of the electric buzzing was rapid, and it triggered a violent wind mass, generating a strong wind pressure.

Whether it's the Lightning Cultivation Technique or the Wind Element Cultivation Technique, he is very good at speed.

When these two are combined, it is definitely the top level of the same order.

The former "Emperor Fenglei" interprets the profound meaning of Fenglei to an extreme.

in mind.

The ancient monument of wind and thunder is still broken, bleak and dead, with a long-lasting and simple atmosphere, and the surface of the electric pattern is intertwined, which outlines the endless deep meaning.

Zhao Feng's mind merged with the ancient monument and felt a boundless and vast world of wind and thunder.

That world, like the ancient monument of wind and thunder, was broken, even fragmented, with thunder and lightning streaking across the sky, and death storms were secretly brewing.

With Zhao Feng's realm, he could only perceive a desolate corner of the ancient monument world.

The profound meaning of wind and thunder that he can comprehend is only a few percent of the essence of the ancient monument, so insignificant.

"The fusion of wind and electricity can create the fastest speed of the world. I only have a preliminary understanding, and the speed is already at its peak in the 'Purple Saint Ruins'."

During Zhao Feng's flight, part of his energy was integrated into the ancient monument of wind and thunder.

He didn't do his best, otherwise he would have caught up with the blood sickle butcher.

Whether it is the power of lightning or the power of wind, they are the natural forces of heaven and earth that Zhao Feng is more familiar with.

In the past, "Piaolingdu", "Wind Thunder Palm", "Xuanhua Collection", "Inheritance of Electricity", etc., were all related to at least one of the two.

It is because of these foundations that Zhao Feng chose the inheritance of "The Great Emperor of Wind and Thunder", and he can barely understand.

Between the sky.

Two figures, one in front and one behind, you run after me, sometimes encircling the mountains, sometimes penetrating the forest.

However.

No matter how hard the blood-colored flames in front of him struggled, he couldn't get rid of the cyan arc beam surrounded by the wind behind him.

"I dare to ask your honorable name, why you are allied with Tielong as an enemy. Even if you die, let me know your name."

The blood sickle butcher's face was ashen, and his face was full of despair.

The barrier between the real person level and the real profound level cannot be easily broken.

Even if the blood scythe butcher is a leader of the same rank, he can only compete with the True Profound rank for a short period of time at most, or take advantage of the situation to escape.

Once it lasted for too long, he would definitely not be a true Xuan level opponent.

And this time, the strong enemy, the power of wind and thunder, is not comparable to him, whether it is speed or stamina.

"Hehe, don't worry, I won't let you die."

A playful chuckle came from the ear, accompanied by the sound of electric ringing.

The blood sickle butcher paled in horror, took a deep breath, and knew Zhao Feng's physique and approached him in an unpredictable way.

waning moon blood sickle

How could the butcher of the blood sickle be reconciled, burning the energy of the true spirit, and the blood sickle in his hand slashed a blood blade that trembled in the heart and soul, like a waning moon, slashing across the sky.

Immediately, the clouds and blue sky were stained with blood, and the fierce blood-colored aura filled the radius of nearly a hundred feet.

This move is definitely the most powerful killer of the blood sickle butcher.

Half a year ago, with this move, he counterattacked a powerful enemy of the True Profound level, and escaped the catastrophe.

"The waning moon blood sickle is not good... This move is enough to threaten most of the true profound level."

Jiang Lao, who was more than a dozen miles away, caught the breath of that move.

But in the next instant, a mutation suddenly occurred.

The powerful and violent blood-colored waning moon shook in the void, and suddenly collapsed and shattered.

"you you……"

The blood sickle butcher's face was pale and shocked, and his body was numb and twitching.

A slender and powerful big hand pressed tightly on his shoulder, accompanied by a gleaming blue and electric real spirit.

"Sure enough... the operation principle of the exercise method is similar to the genius disciple of the 'Moon Demon Temple, but it is much rougher."

Zhao Feng murmured in his heart.

In the Purple Saint Ruins, Zhao Feng, the genius disciple of the Moon Demon Temple, also indirectly killed a lot of them.

After the answer is determined.

puff

Between Zhao Feng's fingers, a fierce electric beam broke into the dantian of the blood sickle butcher.

"You do not want……"

The Blood Scythe Butcher roared in horror and struggled.

After half a breath.

His dantian was broken, the meridians were broken layer by layer, his face was full of remorse, and then he was sluggish like a wooden chicken.

From a majestic and fearful butcher to a weakling with no strength, this defeat is even more terrifying than death.

"It's too cheap to kill you. I will abolish your cultivation base and let you experience the pain of being weak and suffering endless humiliation."

Zhao Feng waved his hand and threw the "Blood Scythe Butcher" onto the trees below.

Do it all.

Zhao Feng's head didn't work either, turning it into a cyan electric beam and meeting with Jiang Lao and others.

"Brother Lao Zhao shot."

Jiang Lao and his party, who survived the disaster, looked happy and thanked them repeatedly.

However, he had doubts in his heart why Zhao Feng did not completely kill the blood sickle butcher.

After all, the Blood Scythe Butcher will send Zhao Feng's news back to the "Iron Dragon Alliance".

It can be expected that it will not be long before Zhao Feng will be wanted and hunted down by the Iron Dragon Alliance, and even cause a series of troubles.

Moreover, Zhao Feng seems to still intend to do so.

Could it be that he doesn't understand the power of the Iron Dragon Alliance, or that he knows it, but he still wants to fight against it?

Thinking of this, Jiang Lao's heart moved.

As the saying goes, "The enemy of the enemy is a friend." If Zhao Feng, a monstrous genius with unfathomable strength, can cooperate with them, then it is naturally something he cannot ask for.

Zhao Feng stretched out his hand and rubbed his left eye, looking tired and looking towards the direction of the Thirteen Kingdoms.

Thirteen countries are in the cracks between the two great powers.

In fact, the Thirteen Kingdoms are not too far away from the two great powers.

Seeing that Zhao Feng's heart was gone, Jiang Lao was a little anxious: "Little brother, you saved our life this time, and Jiang has nothing in return, how can we not treat him."

"Brother Zhao has returned to Hengyun. I want to come here and don't understand many things. We can answer them carefully. I believe that the elder of the 'Dragon Slaying Alliance,' will be interested in you."

The Third Highness couldn't help but hold back, with a sincere expression.

Dragon Slaying Alliance?

Zhao Feng paused.

"The members of the Dragon Slaying Alliance are mainly from the sects that were destroyed by the Iron Dragon Alliance in the past, with the Tianfeng Seven Sects as their main members. The old man is the spiritual leader of the Dragon Slaying Alliance, leading everyone to deal with the Iron Dragon Alliance."

The Third Highness explained.

Today's Hengyun area is dominated by the Iron Dragon Alliance.

The word "Dragon Slaughter" in the "Dragon Slaughter Alliance" was obviously aimed at the Iron Dragon Alliance, which covered the sky with only one hand.

Zhao Feng smiled slightly and was about to refuse.

At present, although he is somewhat interested in the Dragon Slaying Alliance, it cannot compare to the temptation of returning to his hometown of the Thirteen Kingdoms.

However.

Just as he was about to speak, the pain from the left pupil intensified, and a burst of fatigue struck.

in the left eye space.

The blue and cold pool was filled with ripples, and the dark waves were turbulent inside, and there was a trace of blue water waves.

The cold pool seemed to melt and reach a diameter of nine feet nine.

"The eye of the gods has entered the stage of mutation. Could it be the ancient times of comprehending the ancient monument of wind and thunder..."

Zhao Feng sighed inwardly.

At this stage, his cultivation is comparable to the half-step of Allah, his spiritual realm is better than that of the general Allah, the strength of his heart and soul grows, and he is at the peak of Allah.

As long as he retreats a little, there is no bottleneck in breaking through Allah.

but.

This key eye, the divine eye has also entered the mutation stage.

Zhao Feng pondered and analyzed carefully.

Returning to the Thirteen Kingdoms, he has two trump cards, namely "Jade Dragon Asylum", and the "Ice Emperor Spear", which is a divine weapon of the inheritance of the earth rank integrated into his body.

Originally there were three trump cards, but the eye of the gods has now entered the mutation stage.

"The most urgent task at the moment is to let the eyes of the gods go through the mutation stage smoothly, which has a greater impact than the promotion of Allah and the strength."

Zhao Feng quickly made a decision.

With the eyes of gods, even if he is not promoted to Allah, he can still abuse most of the gods, not to mention that the eyes of gods will enter a mutation.

Relatively speaking, being promoted to God does not greatly improve Zhao Feng's strength.

After all, he has the realm of Allah, and he can match the general Allah without using the eyes of the gods.

"Brother Zhao, what are your thoughts?"

Jiang Lao looked expectant, waiting for Zhao Feng's answer.

The third highness suddenly thought of something, and his eyes were earnest: "My ninth sister, known as the princess, is a beauty who was famous in the two great powers in the past, and she is also the first genius of Tianfeng. She has just returned from the 'Sanctuary True Dragon Association. I believe that such an outstanding genius as Brother Zhao, has heard of the most prosperous 'True Dragon Club' in the Big Six, and will have some common language with my nine sisters."