Seven Hundred and Sixtieth Chapters Yin Ming Bird

One person and one cat, walking into the depths of the Wuyou Forest.

Zhao Feng has his own plans. If he acts alone, it is not easy to show his guilt, but it is also in line with the withdrawn character of the original owner "Zhao Feng".

This is one of them.

Second, Zhao Feng intends to try to see how much combat power he still retains after this rebirth.

Like ordinary monsters below the True Spirit Realm, Zhao Feng didn't bother to take action.

But still, there were a few monsters that attacked Zhao Feng.

bang bang

Several large trees nearby were directly smashed by a certain force.

I saw a demon cow with red flames burning on its tail, rushing towards Zhao Feng,

"A monster who first entered the real spirit realm?"

Zhao Feng didn't even look at it. With one hand, the pale red True Essence stabbed out and turned into an extremely condensed flaming blade, one or two feet long.

puff plop

The huge body of the demon cow was directly cut off in the middle, the heart was chopped up, and he died of exhaustion.

After dealing with the demon cow, Zhao Feng walked slowly into the depths of Wuyou Forest.

It is said.

In the depths of Wuyou Forest, there are even some demonic beasts of the Dan Yuan level with good intelligence.

Zhao Feng's figure just left.

swish swish

Several masked figures approached quickly.

"Flaming Bull, whose strength is disdainful of the same rank, he was fatally struck by a single blow."

The head is an old man, his eyes twinkling.

"With that kid, who has just stabilized his injured body, how can he do this?"

"Without Allah-level combat power, it is impossible to do this."

Several masked men discussed in a low voice, surprised.

They could have ruled out Zhao Feng, but the Flaming Bull was injured, but it was a flame attribute that matched it.

"It should be someone else, and at least the level of Allah."

The old man at the head looked confident.

The other masked men asked questions.

"First of all, the person who took the shot doesn't even bother to harvest the corpse of this 'flaming bull. Just imagine, if it was Zhao Feng, the body parts of this flaming bull, especially the blood of the heart, would be of great benefit to his Yan Dao cultivation.

The old man laughed.

As soon as this statement came out, several people agreed.

Indeed, if it was Zhao Feng, it was impossible not to care about the corpse of this flaming bull.

"Chase"

Several masked men, according to the footprints, quickly chased after Zhao Feng.

After half a cup of tea.

The figure of one person and one cat came into view.

"No one around, come on"

A total of four or five masked men, headed by the old man, flew towards Zhao Feng.

Seemingly sensing something, Zhao Feng turned his head.

The strange thing is that the young man, with a half-smile, looked at the masked men.

"That smile..."

The old man suddenly felt uneasy.

Although the young man in front of him was exactly the same as "Zhao Feng", it gave him the feeling that they were two people.

"Hahaha... Junior didn't expect you to survive the disaster, but unfortunately, there is no future blessing"

Several masked men laughed grimly.

Before, this young man was tortured to death by them, and he was full of confidence.

"You guys, do you know that I'm not dead?"

Zhao Feng showed a strange expression, smiled brightly, and waved his hand slowly.

laugh

Several condensed blazing blades cut through the void, accompanied by a strange sound of thunder.

"Be careful!"

The old man at the head changed greatly.

However, Zhao Feng took action too quickly, and the strength of these people was still on the boy who was tortured to death.

"Ahhh"

A few screams came, and the four masked men at the real person level or the real profound level were split into two pieces one by one, and their bodies were scorched.

"You...you are not Zhao Feng"

The old man at the head was horrified, this kind of strength method has reached the level of the Lord.

That Zhao Feng, absolutely does not have such a profound meaning of artistic conception.

"Tell me, how did you know that I'm not dead?"

Zhao Feng walked in a leisurely court and walked towards the old man.

The old man was stunned for a moment, and immediately became furious: "Junior, even if your strength reaches the level of the Lord, at most it is on par with me."

Finished.

A simple broken knife appeared in the old man's hand, slashing with lightning, creating a powerful and powerful mood, and the naked eye could only see a wave of the knife like golden scales.

puff puff

Several large trees nearby were chopped into flying ashes in an instant.

"Huh? It's actually a fragment of an earth-level divine weapon that Venerable used."

Zhao Feng was slightly surprised.

Obviously, this earth-level divine weapon fragment is the old man's biggest trump card and reliance.

The old man had an intuition, the Zhao Feng in front of him was not simple, and the kind of unease that brought him lingered.

"Humph"

Zhao Feng sneered and took a slight step forward.

In an instant, a strong and unparalleled will crossed the sky.

"what"

The broken knife in the old man's hand suddenly fell to the ground, and immediately spit out a mouthful of blood.

His face was pale, his mind was severely injured, and he was oppressed and imprisoned by an invisible force of will.

Even if Zhao Feng only has less than one tenth of his soul power and will, it is not something that the God-level can fight against.

"Power of Will?"

The old man couldn't believe it, the other party's artistic conception reached a level that he couldn't spy on.

swish

A hand hit his head hard.

"Soul Search"

In Zhao Feng's left eye, a layer of misty purple phantom appeared.

The old man was shocked physically and mentally, and he had no resistance at all in the face of the opponent's overwhelming will and soul power.

"really."

Zhao Feng withdrew his hand and got his answer.

As he guessed.

This time, "Brother Guang", the leader of the team, has a problem.

Previously, the death of Zhao Feng was also caused by Senior Brother Guang deliberately arguing with him, leaving him alone and being intercepted.

And the second time.

It is also the connection between Senior Brother Guang and the old Yin family.

This old man is a guest of the Yin family.

"Hirota."

Zhao Feng lightly recited the name of "Brother Guang", and his eyes flashed fiercely.

Since he was reborn with the help of Zhao Feng's body, the murderer who killed him, as well as Zhao Feng's wish, will try their best to help him fulfill.

But Senior Brother Guang is a true disciple, and Master is the king of the False God realm.

As far as Zhao Feng knows.

Wanshengzong, at its peak, was a three-star sect in the Megatron domain.

Even if it is now in decline, there are more than a dozen kings and several great emperors in the sect.

Even if the three major two-star sects in the Tianlu Group join forces, they are not at the same level as the Ten Thousand Saints Sect.

Wanshengzong is definitely the leader in the two-star peak power sect.

"Also, in such a sect, I can get more resources and have a better environment for rebuilding."

Zhao Feng nodded secretly.

swish

Zhao Feng's thoughts moved, and an ancient iron ring was put on his finger.

"These resources are enough for me to rebuild to a half-step king. But above the king, it's not enough. Moreover, the "Golden Kun Sacred Thunder Body", as a training method, consumes a lot. "Five Elements Ten Thousand Thunders" , but also requires resources of various attributes..."

Zhao Feng was thinking about his rebuilding plan.

In general, such an identity and such an environment are very suitable for him to rebuild.

Gradually.

Zhao Feng walked into the depths of Wuyou Forest.

After that, the monsters encountered became stronger and stronger.

The monsters of the three realms of the true spirit are very common here, and occasionally the god-level ones are also seen.

However, before these monsters approached, they were easily dealt with by Zhao Feng and Little Thief Cat.

"Beside me, there is a little thief cat. Even if it is a king, it has the power to protect itself. But my goal is a higher level."

Zhao Feng felt peaceful in his heart.

At this time, he had a preliminary understanding of his combat power after he was reborn.

First of all, even if his soul will is less than one-tenth of the peak period, he is only stronger or weaker than the average half-step king.

Secondly, the power of his divine eye still exists.

Including the purple soul sea, the seven or eight hundred divine tribulation thunder power absorbed is still Zhao Feng's trump card.

"Hurry up and protect the princess"

"It's really unfortunate to meet the most mysterious 'Yin Ming Bird' in the Wuyou Forest."

In front, there were a few cracking sounds.

Zhao Feng paused and felt a strange aura.

I saw a huge shadow-like bird, with translucent wings and a layer of dark phantom, chasing three men and one woman.

call out--

The shadow giant bird, whose body is like nothingness, passes through some branches, leaves and trees, and the speed is as fast as lightning.

The three men and one woman being chased were all at the Dan Yuan realm, and one of them was at the level of a venerable master.

The other girl, dressed in luxurious and exquisite purple clothes, was about fourteen or fifteen years old.

What surprised Zhao Feng was that this young girl was only half a step away from Allah because she had a peak cultivation of the True Profound Realm.

It can be expected that this girl is not only extremely talented, but also of noble birth.

What surprised Zhao Feng the most was that.

The "Yin Ming Bird" that was chasing behind, only the Xiaodan Yuanjing peak cultivation realm, could kill a team of two venerable masters and defeat them in a row.

puff puff

That yin-ming bird, with its translucent shadow-like wings, vibrated rapidly, and a gloomy gloomy wind rushed towards the three of them.

"Soul attack, or death system..."

Zhao Feng saw the clue at a glance.

To put it simply, this Yin Ming bird, and the Great Death Emperor, are a system.

Meow meow

The little thieving cat waved its claws, showing a slight change, staring at the yin-ming bird.

Zhao Feng noticed that this yin and dark bird had an unusual bloodline inheritance.

snap

Yin Ming Bird suddenly became furious and rushed towards Zhao Feng and the little thief cat.

"Thief cat, what did you say to this bird?"

Zhao Feng's face froze.

That Yin Ming Bird, but the owner is a master-level combat power, or a special death system.

That being said.

Zhao Feng did not neglect at all, his black hair suddenly turned lavender.

Immediately.

He turned his back to the fleeing three men and one woman, raised his hand, and his purple left eye was fixed on the body of "Yin Ming Bird".

A strange scene appeared.

The Yin Ming Bird, after approaching Zhao Feng, suddenly froze, and then there was a few traces of struggle.

"what"

The three men and one woman who escaped found the Yin Ming Bird, and suddenly left them behind and flew towards a young man.

The young man, with his back to them, had dreamy and magnificent purple hair, and his handsome profile was faintly visible.

"how is this possible"

As the first venerable master-level powerhouse, he was surprised.

I see.

The huge Yin Ming bird, after approaching Zhao Feng, its shadow-like wings quickly shrank, turning into a palm-sized little underworld bird.

The little dark bird and the little thief cat beside him stood on the left and right of Zhao Feng's shoulders, living in harmony.

Just now, the still aggressive Yin Ming Bird, now obediently rubbed against Zhao Feng's neck.

"There is actually such a clever animal trainer in the Tianfeng Daodao. This rare species of Yin Mingbird belongs to the dead soul system, and it is almost untamable."

The beautiful girl in purple robes was full of surprises on her delicate face.

What is even more unbelievable is that the animal trainer is still so young.

She really wanted to see the profile of the purple-haired boy, but was unsuccessful.

Several people, just wanted to go up to chat.

snap

The Yin Ming Bird suddenly turned into a huge body of twenty feet, its wings vibrated, and with Zhao Feng and the little thief cat, it swept across the secluded forest and penetrated into the sky.