Chapter 453 Kill 1 Person

Inside the secret room.

After experiencing a moment of trepidation and shock, the old man barely regained his composure, but it was inevitable that he felt a little decadent and frustrated.

In the past, he was one of the strongest people in the Hengyun region. He used to control a powerful country with the mighty power of Allah, overlook the common people, and influence Hengyun's fate.

In the eyes of Su Lao, the Xiangyun Kingdom, where Zhao Feng was originally located, was simply a small place.

In his eyes, Xiaoyuezong is even more of a small sect.

It is not difficult to imagine the scenery of Su Lao's past; in his youth, he was definitely Hengyun's top talent.

At this time, the old man experienced shock, surprise, frustration and many other expressions in just a short moment.

Staring at the blue boy in front of him, the old man's face gradually showed a bit of awe and admiration.

This is a world where the strong are respected, regardless of age.

The achievements of Zhao Feng's True Dragon Association, the strength of this time, make Su Lao, one of the strongest in the cloud, have to look up to it.

Thinking of the "advice" he gave to Zhao Feng not long ago, Su Lao felt embarrassed and blushed.

Just the strength that Zhao Feng showed was at least equivalent to the three Great Lords, including the two Dark Silver Poisonous Corpses.

Su Lao dared not doubt that if Zhao Feng could control two God-level ghost corpses, he would not have the power of God himself. Besides, being promoted to God is not difficult for Zhao Feng at all.

"Su Lao, after falling asleep again, I will set off and return to the Thirteen Kingdoms."

Zhao Feng's eyelids are slightly heavy.

He estimated that if he could hold on for two hours, he would fall asleep again.

"Return to the Thirteen Nations? What's the point of you doing this?"

The old man couldn't help asking.

The thirteen sects today are all affiliates of the Iron Dragon Alliance; the elders of the Xiaoyue Sect and others signed a blood contract.

If Zhao Feng returns to Xiaoyue Sect, it will only put the Great Elder in a dilemma.

"I'm going back to Xiaoyuezong...kill someone"

Zhao Feng's gentle gaze suddenly condensed with a cold killing intent, enough to ⊥ any True Spirit Realm, feeling chills and trembling.

The conversion of ice and water is completed in one thought.

"If you need any help, this old man and the Dragon Slaying Alliance will help you with all your might."

Su Lao sighed softly, knowing that Zhao Feng could not be stopped.

Whether it was a hostile stance or Zhao Feng's grace to relieve the siege, the old man was obliged.

Zhao Feng thought for a moment and gave two points:

"First, I hope Su Lao can help me find out the Iron Dragon Alliance's lair leader and its power distribution, including but not limited to the whereabouts of the Scarlet Moon Demon Sect."

"Second, in the process of dealing with the Iron Dragon Alliance, the Dragon Slaying Alliance is responsible for cleaning up the mess and letting the Hengyun region reshuffle the cards."

Regarding the first point, Su Lao was not surprised.

The second point made Old Su's heart tremble slightly.

Zhao Feng's eyes were so far away that he had not yet attacked the Iron Dragon Alliance, and he had already thought about the aftermath.

In particular, the word "shuffle" was such an understatement in Zhao Feng's mouth that Old Su's heart skipped a beat, making it difficult to estimate the background of the young man in front of him.

Zhao Feng could have brought in rescue soldiers from the "Tianpeng Great Nation", but he didn't do that.

After all, the Hengyun region was Zhao Feng's hometown, so he decided to rectify it himself, rather than relying on external forces.

"It's a pity that we are old and weak, trauma and origin, at most we can only give some assistance."

Su Lao was a little ashamed and powerless.

Furthermore, Zhao Feng is alone after all. Although his strength is tyrannical, which surprised him, he still feels a little unreliable.

After all, the Iron Dragon Alliance is the behemoth that rules the era of Hengyun.

Facing the sea of ​​​​tactics, the countless powerhouses in the holy realm, and the beatings of many real spiritual realms, is Zhao Feng's power alone a little small?

Of course, Su Lao didn't know that Zhao Feng "ignored" the factor of crowd tactics.

"Well, since the old man is so determined, he does not hesitate to use the 'Dragon Slaying Alliance' to help him. Zhao also has a heart here."

Zhao Feng lightly wiped the ancient iron ring.

buzz

A drop of green and sparkling mysterious liquid floats in the air, exuding a strong breath of life, giving people a sense of loving care from the mother.

"This is... life fluid?"

Su Lao's heart was shocked, and then he showed a look of excitement and ecstasy.

That life body fluid was born under some extremely harsh conditions, and it was almost impossible to regenerate it on Qinghua University.

And Zhao Feng's life body fluid was obtained from Ye Yanyu in the "Purple Saint Ruins".

Life Body Fluid is the essence of life bred on the "Life Rejuvenation Grass".

Zhao Feng first traded two drops of "Life Body Fluid" from Ye Yanyu, and then after the betrayal of the little thief cat, he brought back half of the "Life Rejuvenation Grass" from Ye Yanyu.

That life-sustaining grass was given to the towering tree demon to recover the severe injuries left by the "False God Asylum".

but.

At that time, Zhao Feng also left a little thought, and the two drops of "life fluid" left on the life extension grass were detained by him.

therefore.

There are actually four drops of life fluid in Zhao Feng's hands now.

One of the drops was "booked" by the mysterious old man of the Jagged Sect to pay back his favor.

With the remaining three drops, Zhao Feng planned to take one drop and give it to Su Lao.

After all, Su Lao was the leader of the "Dragon Slaying Alliance". If he could regain his strength at his peak, it would definitely be of great help to Zhao Feng.

"Life Body Fluid... It seems that you must have returned from a foreign inheritance."

The old man trembled, his expression unbearably excited.

Legendary treasures such as "Life Body Fluid", which can restore life to life, have long since disappeared from Qinghua University, and can only be obtained from outside the region.

Zhao Feng smiled without saying a word, and motioned "Su Lao" to take the body fluid of life.

The old man's injury, Zhao Feng has seen through the eyes of the gods, and the injury penetrates into the most fundamental source of true spirit of the practitioner.

This kind of injury is extremely difficult to repair, and one cannot act rashly with true spiritual energy, otherwise the injury will get worse, and even make the cultivation level drop day by day.

However, Zhao Feng is confident in the effect of Life Body Fluid.

Theoretically speaking, even if the Venerable was severely injured, the use of "life fluid" would have a very good effect.

Su Lao's face was full of gratitude, and he immediately took life body fluid and crossed his knees to heal the injury.

After half a cup of tea.

The real spirit energy in Su Lao's body fluctuated suddenly.

With a smile on his face, Zhao Feng understood the healing of the source of true spirit in Su Lao's body. In just such a moment of effort, the crisis of Su Lao's origin has been resolved.

It is believed that without ten days and a half months, the old man can basically return to his peak period.

Zhao Feng did not stay any longer, left the secret room, and returned to his original residence.

An hour later.

"Next time you wake up, return to the Thirteen Kingdoms."

Zhao Feng slowly closed his eyes with a hint of tiredness.

Princess Jing took good care of her under the instructions of the old man.

With her noble status as Princess Tianfeng, taking care of a young boy with the best resources to participate in the True Dragon Club, in the eyes of ordinary people, it is no longer condescending, or even a kind of self-practice.

However, in the bright eyes of Princess Jing, there was a gratification and joy, and her pretty face sometimes flushed, with a hint of yearning and longing.

to this.

Many members of the Dragon Slaying Alliance, including Old Man Jiang and His Royal Highness, were a little puzzled.

Of course, they didn't know the real details of Zhao Feng.

Dazzling.

Another half month has passed.

The new stronghold where the Dragon Slaying Alliance is located is near a deep ravine.

a moment.

In the vicinity of this deep mountain ditch, a mighty and shocking power of true spirit surged, and the vitality of heaven and earth within a radius of dozens of miles echoed and resonated strangely.

The sky above the head was dyed with a layer of red-blue light waves, and the clouds rolled.

The invisible spiritual pressure and the vision of heaven and earth made the members of the Dragon Slaying Alliance in the deep valley tremble, and many people felt suffocated.

"The Might of Allah"

"Completely the power of Allah... is the old man"

"Great, is Su Lao's injury healed?"

The members of the Dragon Slaying Alliance in the Valley were ecstatic and celebrated each other.

Only Princess Jing was a little surprised. She was the most aware of Master's injuries, and it was said that it was almost impossible to heal.

Why in just half a month, Shizun can quickly restore the heyday of the true master level?

"Could it be that all of this is..."

Princess Jing's phoenix eyes turned, and she landed on the blue boy who was sleeping peacefully in the house.

The only person she could think of was this miracle boy.

Perhaps because of the throbbing echoes of heaven and earth, the blue boy in his field of vision slowly opened his eyes.

"Su Lao, congratulations on your recovery and exit."

Zhao Feng's light laughter suddenly came from near the ravine.

Princess Jing's eyes flashed, and Zhao Feng, who was in sight, has disappeared.

next moment.

The top of the mountain on the ravine.

A gentle blue-haired boy and a white-browed old man in a green shirt stood side by side, chatting and laughing with each other.

Princess Jing looked at the scene on the top of the mountain with a nameless shock.

She suddenly realized that she still underestimated Zhao Feng's level.

"Zhao Feng is still at the True Xuan level at the Sanctuary True Dragon Conference. What level has he reached since he inherited it from outside the realm?"

Princess Jing's heart is difficult to calm down.

The sleeping boy, who was often stared at by her, seemed to be in an unreachable cloud, and his body was full of all kinds of suspense.

"Congratulations to Su Lao on his exit"

Near the ravine, members of the Dragon Slaying Alliance saluted and congratulated in the direction of the mountain top.

"Hehe, it is all thanks to Your Excellency Zhao Feng. He has brought hope to the Dragon Slaying Alliance, and I believe that his brilliant miracle will continue in the Land of Crossing Clouds."

The old man blushed, raised his hand slowly, and expressed gratitude and even respect to the blue boy in front of him.

Many members of the Dragon Slaying Alliance below were shocked, including Elder Jiang, His Royal Highness and others who had known Zhao Feng before.

Meanwhile, dozens of miles away.

Cloudy sky.

A dark red building ship, ten to twenty feet long, floated in the air, surrounded by a layer of pale blood and blue wind, with a strange and gloomy oppression.

"I didn't expect this old monster to have recovered to the true master level."

A hoarse and gloomy voice came from the ship.

It was an ugly human being like a zombie, blood flowing all over his body and covered with dark silver stripes.

It is the blood rudder protector

"Lord Palace King, our overall strength has a lot of advantages, and that old monster is recovering from a serious illness, so it must not be your opponent."

Near the boat, there were actually two or three experts at the True Profound level, and the rest of the experts at the True Spirit Realm were no less than ten.

The blood-stiff palace king's eyes flashed with crimson blood, and he stared at the blue boy beside Su Lao with a gloomy expression: "It really is him..."

"Lord Palace King, this Zhao Feng... let me deal with it"

A ruthless young man with a pitch-black body spoke in a low voice; he was the third of the three true profound levels in front of the King of Blood Stiff Palace.

This black-robed youth's eyes are deep and mysterious, like a scarlet-black abyss leading to the endless hell.

He looked at Zhao Feng on the top of the mountain in the distance, and there was an irrepressible fighting intent in his expression.

"Lin Tong? If I remember correctly, at the Thirteen Sect Alliance Conference two years ago, your "Tianyoutong" lost to that kid."

A Zhen Xuan level beside him joked.

"Hehe, Lin Tong has just returned from the 'Red Moon Inheritance', and even if he is the king of the palace, he is very interested in his strength."