Chapter Eight Hundred and Twenty Seventh

Zhao Feng felt that his attack seemed to sink into a vast ocean of five colors, buffered and rotated to the maximum extent.

In the field of vision, the five-color vortex twisted and reversed, and the inside was faintly boiling.

Obviously, Zhao Feng's mutated Blood Devil Sun's bloodline, the strong and domineering bursting and burning power, is not so easy to resolve.

humming

The two forces intertwined in mid-air for a breath or two, and the five-color vortex in Xin Wuhen's hand suddenly shook and reversed.

"Thunderwing Flying Escape Technique"

The rippling water thunder wings behind Zhao Feng fluttered and fluttered into the sky above Xin Wuhen.

roar

Where Zhao Feng disappeared, a roaring five-colored glow engulfed the matter within a radius of several dozen meters, turning everything into nothingness.

The terrifying power of the Five Elements backlash made everyone present palpitate.

At the same time, everyone was amazed at Zhao Feng's reaction speed.

If not, the powerful backlash will be able to severely damage the domain-level king.

"Predict in advance?"

Xin Wuhen frowned slightly, and his figure swayed slightly in place, but he was unharmed.

In the first round of confrontation, the two were safe and sound, but they were already a little thrilling.

The difference is that Zhao Feng strikes first, the Soul Dao Domain forms the first round of impact, and the instantaneous eruption of physique and blood is difficult to prevent.

Zhao Feng faintly took the initiative, but Xin Wuhen's counterattack was also very terrifying.

"Bah"

Zhao Feng's second punch, swooped down from a high altitude, the ancient blue shoes under his feet burst into azure clouds, and the thunder wings fluttered.

In an instant, Zhao Feng's silver-blue diamond-like physique was faintly raised by a few points.

The invisible electric pattern on the body slammed down, and before it reached it, it oppressed people's blood and brought a tingling feeling.

boom

The moment he swooped down, Zhao Feng was bathed in the flames of a layer of glazed blood sun, like a god of war with blood flames and thunder wings.

This time, Zhao Feng's speed, strength, and bloodline burst have all reached the pinnacle.

and.

After Zhao Feng used Leiyi Flying Dungeon, he used a lightning strike to oppress him and take the initiative.

Xin Wuhen's face froze, the young man's attack was clumsy and clever, using force to overwhelm people.

Although his artistic conception is profound, he is a little constrained by the outbreak of this most primitive physique and bloodline.

sigh

Under the shroud of that terrifying physique and bloodline, it was accompanied by an extremely condensed and powerful "Soul Dao Domain" impact.

Stronger than Xin Wuhen, his mind trembled slightly and was affected by Yu disturbance.

It was clear that the young man's artistic conception and vision had reached an unimaginable level.

"The softest thing in the world is water"

Xin Wuhen couldn't hide, his legs were in a lunge, his hands were in the air, and he slowly swiped, pushing out a swirling water ripple, which vaguely projected a bottomless huge phantom of the pool.

good Xin Wuhen

Zhao Feng only felt that his physique and bloodline burst out, as if a masculine and masculine man encountered a soft and quiet beauty, without any effort.

The power and power of his move clearly accumulated like a volcano, and coupled with the initiative of the lightning attack, he had an advantage.

However.

Xin Wuhen's defense cracking method is so simple - overcome rigidity with softness.

Zhao Feng's physique is extremely domineering, his bloodline power is partial to inflammation, masculine and domineering, burning and bursting.

However, the power of this too masculine was restrained and deciphered to the greatest extent by Xin Wuhen's profound and subtle water mystery and domain.

bang bang

The two figures, in mid-air, separated instantly.

When Zhao Feng flew upside down, a volley flipped and floated on the other side of the mausoleum. He smiled softly: "Xin Wuhen, I haven't fought for a long time, I feel pretty good."

Since the "Death Chase", Zhao Feng has not encountered a true opponent.

This time, after a short collision, he found the kind of battle that was about to ignite deep within his body.

pedal

Xin Wuhen took two steps back steadily, feeling the flow of essence and blood in his body, as if he had been taken away by Zhao Feng during the confrontation.

turn out to be.

Zhao Feng's blow just now and Xin Wuhen were close encounters.

Melee is also what Xin Wuhen is good at and likes.

But he did not expect that this opponent's bloodline power, so strange, could also absorb the essence and blood of others.

This ability is simply difficult to deal with, and even extremely disgusting.

"You, who are you?"

Xin Wuhen's eyes were like torches, staring at Zhao Feng.

With the contact, the confrontation between the two face-to-face, he felt more and more that this young man was very familiar.

The other party's words also proved that the two had met before.

However, Xin Wuhen was still a little uncertain about this person's identity.

Regardless of appearance, breath, or cultivation technique, in his impression, it is difficult to find such a person.

Moreover, the body refining school that Zhao Feng participated in was originally a partial school.

Catacombs.

The Eighth Prince and Luo Zun watched this scene with surprise.

The purple-haired boy in the field of vision, evil and mysterious, actually knew Xin Wuhen, and there was no trace of fear.

"This kid, can't even Xin Wuhen see through?"

The three middle-aged kings in yellow robes are very troublesome.

Xin Wuhen was an unfathomable figure in the eyes of everyone, and there was a kind of grandmaster demeanor on his body.

And now, there is a mysterious young man who can stand up to Xin Wuhen.

for sure.

The two have met and even fought each other.

"Hehe, ten moves are undefeated Xin Wuhen, I hope you can bring me a bigger surprise next time."

The purple-haired boy in midair, with a flick of the thunder wings behind him, disappeared from the spot.

swish

A silver-purple phantom light, with Zhao Feng and Nangong Sheng, disappeared from the tomb in a flash.

The lightning-quick evacuation speed and perfect match made everyone in the audience unresponsive.

Very fast space escape

In the tomb, Zhao Feng and Nangong Sheng were no longer there.

"Ten moves but Xin Wuhen?"

The rest of the crowd looked at each other in dismay, and were even more afraid of the unfathomable purple-haired double evil.

"Xin Wuhen, do you know that thief?"

"Why don't you take action and stop those two thieves."

The three middle-aged kings in yellow robes opened their mouths one after another.

"It was him..."

Xin Wuhen looked at the two of Zhao Feng, and murmured in the direction that they fled away.

Gradually, a long-cherished memory replayed in my mind.

It was from the youthful days of Yuyang City, the peak of the Sanctuary True Dragon Society.

In his memory, there was a young man who rose like a comet and grew lotus every step of the way, which once made him feel difficult.

"However, how did he become what he is now?"

Xin Wuhen couldn't help thinking.

With his vision and some memories of his previous awakening, it is not difficult to guess the means of "rebirth by taking a house" and "rebirth by a drop of blood".

"Does he still have bloodline eye pupils that are not used?"

Xin Wuhen said.

"That's right."

The three middle-aged kings in yellow robe suddenly remembered a more shocking scene.

Before that, the left pupil of that boy's bloodline had indirectly influenced and manipulated the "Swallowing Kun".

"Indeed, he has bloodline pupils."

The eighth prince nodded.

In the Prince's Mansion, Zhao Feng briefly opened the left pupil of the bloodline when he awakened the "Cloud Silkworm Fairy Butterfly".

"That's what he is best at and the most terrifying field. But I didn't expect that he will now also be practicing a profound body training."

Xin Wuhen looked complicated.

He would not measure Zhao Feng with a simple "Great Dan Yuanjing".

During the confrontation, he felt that Zhao Feng's artistic conception was likely to have reached the level of a great emperor.

That is to say.

Zhao Feng's current cultivation is due to the reason of his rebirth, and it is impossible to estimate how terrifying his strength was before he was reborn.

"Just like that, let them go?"

The boy in the clothes was a little resentful.

"Can't catch up."

Xin Wuhen shrugged.

High above the clouds.

whistle

Zhao Feng and Nangong Sheng, sitting on a quaint "Feng Yan Speeding Car", were very cool.

Both of them are good at flying and have extraordinary speed. Coupled with this "Feng Yan Speeding Vehicle" from the civilization of the Tianji tribe, they are not worried about the chasing soldiers behind.

"Zhao Feng, I thought you would fight a battle, but I didn't expect to retreat suddenly."

Nangong Sheng has some regrets.

The duel between Zhao Feng and Xin Wuhen made him look forward to it.

Besides, in the confrontation just now, Zhao Feng still had the initiative.

"Xin Wuhen is good at defense and deciphering. Just now, his True Essence cultivation base was used to suppress the half-step king. Otherwise, even if we join forces, we may not be able to beat him."

Zhao Feng said indifferently.

As soon as these words came out, Nangong Sacred Heart trembled slightly.

Zhao Feng knew very well that Xin Wuhen liked to suppress his cultivation to a level similar to his opponent.

In the brief discussion just now, although Xin Wuhen activated the domain and brought the profound and mysterious mood to the extreme, he did not obviously suppress Zhao Feng in terms of his true essence.

Fortunately, although Xin Wuhen is good at defense and cracking, he is not good at speed.

Zhao Feng and Nangong Sheng left as soon as they wanted, no one could stop them.

a few days later.

Zhao Feng and Nangong Sheng fell onto a cliff.

"The aura of the World-Destroying Black Flood Dragon is getting closer..."

Zhao Feng looked ahead.

Along the way, whether they were looting or recuperating, the two were following the "World Destruction Black Flood Dragon".

Not to mention, I was lucky along the way, plundering a lot of useful resources before and after.

Zhao Feng and Nangong Sheng are determined to follow the "World Destruction Black Flood Dragon", this dragon seems to bring them luck

Meow meow

The little thief cat tossed a few bronze coins and looked in the direction of the World Exterminating Black Flood Dragon's trail, also showing a slight change.

on the cliff.

Nangong Sheng put on the cloud silk robe, and the whole body was flowing with a silky luster.

Zhao Feng knew that the main material of this silk robe was silk from the race of King Nanfeng "Cloud Silkworm Fairy Butterfly".

Although this silk robe is light, it is invulnerable to water and fire, and it is difficult to break through divine weapons.

With this silk robe, Nangong Sheng's defense survivability will be greatly increased.

Zhao Feng has the Ice Emperor Spear and the Holy Lightning Body, so this cloud silk robe means little to him.

At this stage.

What Zhao Feng is most interested in is the soul treasure, and even the top-level treasures that promote body refining.

However, after the battle in the underground mausoleum, Zhao Feng finally obtained a treasure of the soul path—the soul-suppressing stone.

swish

Zhao Feng took out the "Soul Soul Stone" of the purple-black square stone and reached out to touch it.

In an instant, a majestic and terrifying aura of yin evil spirit power leaked out, causing countless nearby creatures to tremble.

I'm afraid, the king who is idle will not dare to approach the soul-suppressing stone.

In order to avoid being affected, Nangong Shengdu had to distance himself from Zhao Feng.

On the other hand, the little thief cat, sitting beside its owner, blinked its black jewel-like cat eyes, and seemed to be unaffected.

"The soul-suppressing stone contains the evil spirit power, even if it is complex and evil, it can still be absorbed through my refining and refining."

There was a trace of anticipation and excitement in Zhao Feng's heart.

The soul-suppressing stone is a treasure of the soul path.