King of Gods

"how come……"

The middle-aged giant, screamed out.

As a person of the fierce gold family, how can a person of the same rank easily penetrate his defensive body.

Moreover, the divine power in his body was disordered and the speed passed: his every move was slowed down and there was no resistance.

Brush it!

Zhao Feng’s hand-mixed Shenjian sword was directly removed from the middle-aged giant body and went back and forth.

Engulf absorption!

In the hands of Zhao Feng, the power of the sword, the power can not only reduce, but skyrocketing. The horrible force field directly smashes the tears of the middle-aged giants together with the soul.

This sudden scene suddenly broke the atmosphere and shocked everyone.

Originally, the desperate Tianlu Zongzhu and Tian Luozong members all looked straight at Zhao Feng.

"The eighth-order peak was killed by Zhao Feng!"

Tian Luo Zongzhu was out of silence.

He did not expect that such a scene would happen after the blue **** escaped.

"What happened? The peak of the Eighth-order of the Liejin family was suddenly killed by Zhao Feng!"

The rest of the audience, the low level of cultivation, is difficult to understand.

It stands to reason that it is very difficult to kill in the same order, but Zhao Feng is extremely relaxed.

"Kid, you killed him..."

The dark crow ancient **** reacted at this moment, his face was furious, and his eyes were filled with murder.

The situation of the original victory, but suddenly lost an eighth-order peak, and the middle-aged giant was still killed under his nose.

"Oh, although the other party has died in an eighth-order peak, there is also a nine-order ancient god!"

When the Emperor of Tianlu looked at the ancient **** of the dark crow, his face sank again.

If the blue ancient gods did not escape, the three of them joined forces and might be able to repel the ancient goddess of the dark crow.

"You come and die by yourself, why don't I kill?"

Zhao Feng looked at the ancient **** of the dark crow and smiled lightly.

"Junior, you are so crazy, but you will die very badly..."

The dark crows of the ancient gods glanced at each other and stared at Zhao Feng.

In his view, the scene just now was mainly due to the negligence of the middle-aged giants, and the sneak attack by Zhao Feng, which made a powerful fatal blow.

And the dark crows of the ancient crows face the enemy, but they will not be taken lightly.

Hey!

The shadow flashed, and the ancient **** of the dark crow approached Zhao Feng directly, and the long shot in his hand.

A dark brown overbearing flame instantly spits out.

And in the dark brown flame, mixed with the turbulent space power, disturbing a void, so that Zhao Feng can not flash teleport.

call out!

Zhao Feng’s body is filled with countless streamers of gold, dragging a smashed pale gold mantle and walking away from the distance.

The dark brown flame penetrated through the residual shadow left by Zhao Feng, bombarded on the surface of the earth, and suddenly formed a black pit with more than a hundred feet.

After a blow of the defeat, the ancient crows of the dark crow immediately chased out, and the long guns in the hands slammed out in a row. The dark brown flames of the group ushered in the darkness, causing other people on the enemy and us to be amazed and retreat.

However, in the midst of the sky attack, Zhao Feng swam back and forth, mixing the Yuanjian sword in his hands, and slamming from time to time, taking away the lives of several enemy people, it seems to be easy.

"This kid, even if the space is not flashing, the speed is so fast!"

The dark crow ancient **** face is slightly dark, and the nine-order ancient **** is far less than Zhao Feng in terms of speed.

At this moment, Zhao Feng seems to ignore the existence of the ancient **** of the dark crow, and to kill the members of the elite.

"Good! I didn't expect Zhao Feng to be so fast!"

Tian Luo Zong’s face was shocked, as if he saw hope.

All members of the Tian Luozong, seeing this scene, also revived and struggled.

"Ah! Ah..."

Tian Luozong sky, the sound of screams continued.

The light gold stream in the void, every time you shuttle, will harvest one or two lives, accompanied by blood spatter.

Coupled with the attack of members of the Tianluozong, the number of deaths and injuries of the Liejin people climbed in an instant.

"Oh……"

Rao is a calm and calm crow. The ancient gods are extremely angry and thunderous.

At this moment, he can only look at Zhao Feng and harvest his own hand.

What makes him powerless is that Zhao Feng seems to be playing with him deliberately. Whenever he is about to catch up, Zhao Feng’s speed will suddenly increase a lot, and he will quickly escape and flee.

Although Zhao Feng’s cultivation is at the peak of the eighth order, the profound skills and artistic conception are all there.

If he doesn't want to be too astounding, this dark crow will not talk about the closeness, but he will soon be killed by him.

"Kill, kill the golden family!"

There are still many high-level officials in the Tianluo Sect. They also fought with Zhao Feng and the blood of the killing was boiling.

The Liejins are enemies who invade their sects and kill their fellow men.

Moreover, the members of the sturdy gold family are also rewarded with rewards, and they can exchange many rare treasures that are difficult to obtain on weekdays.

Due to the driving of Zhao Feng, Tian Luozong instantly reversed the occupation.

Not much time.

The members of the Liejin tribe led by the ancient crow, the dead seven seven eight eight.

There are still many members who are fleeing.

"I didn't expect Zhao Feng's speed, so fast, even the nine-order ancient gods are far behind!"

Tian Luo Zongzhu looked at the light gold figure, and his eyes were revered.

Because of the commanding heights of Zhao Feng's speed, the ancient crows of the dark crows were completely devoid of the whole, and the whole day Luo Zong actually miraculously defeated.

"... defeated!"

The dark crows are very embarrassing.

He did not expect that the battle will eventually evolve into this.

At this moment, the men he led, only a few weak gods, a seven-order ancient god.

And the members of Tian Luozong, the loss is small, almost no.

"Break the fierce gold family!"

Zhao Feng suddenly drank.

When the time came, Tian Luozong ancient **** strong, directly rushed out.

Tian Luozong ordinary true God, then began to deploy, or open the defense enchantment again.

The Emperor of Tianlu, who controlled the patriarchal sect, controlled the light blue water dragon and forced him to the ancient crow.

"You wait, the next time, the old man will set the blood to wash the sky Luozong!"

The sound of the hoarse voice of the ancient crows roared out, and the resentment in the heart could not be added.

Hey!

The dark crow ancient **** led the remaining few people and fled directly.

"I said I want to let you go?"

At this time, in front of the dark crow ancient god, Zhao Feng's figure appeared suddenly, with a faint smile, overlooking the dark crow ancient **** and so on.

"Junior, the old man is leaving, you can't stop!"

The dark crow ancient **** whispered.

In his view, Zhao Feng is only a fast speed, there is still a certain gap between the strength and the nine-order ancient god.

"Try it!"

Zhao Feng’s mouth was filled with a smile of playfulness, and his body shape flashed, approaching the ancient **** of the dark crow.

Snoring!

A turbid dark silver mixed spirit, quickly condensed into a long sword, directly pierced.

Bang!

The dark crow ancient **** swept out directly, and the two quickly flicked in the void and separated again.

The dark crow was shocked and looked at the scars on his body. Although it was very subtle, it broke his physical defense.

At the same time, he also felt that his body's strength was captured by Zhao Feng.

The mixed-spirited sword in the hands of Zhao Feng fluctuates with unusually large energy fluctuations, and it seems that the power is more prosperous.

"How can it be?"

The dark crows of the ancient gods were shocked, and even the defensive body of his nine-order ancient gods, Zhao Feng can easily break open?

boom!

At the same time, the Tianlu lord and the other ancient gods of the day Luozong were killed.

For a time, the ancient **** of the dark crow was trapped in the encirclement.

"hateful!"

The dark crow ancient **** was embarrassed and in trouble.

When he is preparing to use his life-saving means.

Suddenly, there was a strange wave of volatility behind him.

next moment!

A long, murky, deep silver sword stabbed from his chest and carried a lot of golden red blood.

boom!

A powerful energy of riots rushed out in an instant, sweeping the body of the ancient crow.

The powerful destructive power made the dark crows feel the coming of death.

"This is impossible, your strength..."

The dark crows of the ancient crows were shocked and shocked. The power that Zhao Feng showed at the moment was far worse than the nine-order ancient gods.

That deep body, artistic conception, powerful combat power, and the power of the righteousness, this is by no means the eighth-order peak ancient **** can have.

But knowing these ancient crows, there is no chance to say it.

Hey!

Zhao Feng’s sword in his hand waved the ancient **** of the dark crow directly into two halves.

"died?"

All members of Tian Luozong have a look.

Although the Dark Crow is in trouble, but it is not much injury, there should be some cards that have not been taken out.

But the next moment, the dark crow ancient **** was suddenly killed by Zhao Feng.

"One blow!"

The Tianlu Zongzhu’s heart was so fierce.

"The dark crow ancient god, thank you for your divine power, let my divine power, power can increase!"

Zhao Feng smiled lightly.

"It turns out that the power of Zhao Feng’s adults is so good that they can absorb the power of others and increase their power!"

"Zhao Feng adults are not worthy of the spirits of the world!"

Most of the members of Tian Luozong have cast their eyes on worship, and the younger disciples have regarded Zhao Feng as the perfect man in their hearts.

From the beginning to the present, Zhao Feng’s divine power has grown stronger, and after absorbing the power of the ancient crows, the power of the gods is stronger.

Coupled with the siege and containment of many people in Tianluo, after Zhao Feng’s power, he suddenly launched an attack and killed the ancient **** of the dark crow.

Everything seems to be no big problem.

However, only one of the Tianzhu sects felt that there was a great embarrassment. When he looked at Zhao Feng, he suddenly felt that the youth in front of him was like a vast starry sky, mysterious and unfathomable.

"This time I was able to successfully defeat the Liejin people, thanks to the cooperation of Tian Luozong!"

Zhao Feng turned and looked at the many members of Tian Luozong, smiling.

After the end of the battle, the whole day Luo Zong was busy, counting the number of casualties and rebuilding the Zongmen.

Zhao Feng returned to his palace and retired.

For the first time, there is no need to be too dazzling.

The war is still very long-term, and then a little bit of exposure to strength, until the real repair, strength to show people, will not be suspected.

Moreover, the downswing is a battle, and for Zhao Feng, it is also a kind of temper.

On the second morning, the whole day Luo Zong was still busy.

Suddenly, two vain streams came down.

Tianlu Zongzhu and some members, looking at it, are actually the ancient gods of Lanyuan and the ancient gods of Icefield.

The ancient **** of Lanyuan hardened his scalp and slowly descended to Tian Luozong. On the side of the ancient **** of the ice, the face was shy and red, and there was no land.

"I was going to rescue the rescuer last night. I didn't expect you to be in danger!"

The blue ancient **** face is very unnatural, he said.

In fact, the ancient gods of Lanyuan and the ancient gods of the icefield did not escape far.

Therefore, they also learned for the first time that Tian Luozong repelled the members of the Liejin family.

"Blue ancient gods are worried!"

The Tianlu lord is not cold or cold.

After all, the ancient **** of Lanyuan is the ancient **** of the eighth-order peak of the spiritual family. The relationship is complicated and he does not dare to offend.

But at the bottom of my heart, the Tianlu lord disdain for coldness: "Do you need to go with your son to rescue the soldiers?"

Tian Luozong disciple, his face is contemptuous, disdain, but did not speak.

At this time, Zhao Feng also walked out with a smile, looking at the father and son who escaped.

"Zhao Feng, you said, how did you turn to the dangers yesterday and defeat the Liejin?"

The blue ancient **** looked at Zhao Feng, his eyes condensed, and suddenly asked.