Putting the six medicine corpses into the phantom space, Tang Feng used the method of reviving corpses and transformed into another person. He flashed out of the house like a ghost and infiltrated into the group of heaven-level masters of the Zhong family.
There are still quite a few in this group of heaven-level masters. Normally, they all pride themselves on themselves and think that they are great masters. But now, facing a battle between spiritual-level masters, they do nothing except shouting and yelling from the sidelines.
There were one or two brave people who wanted to step in and help, but after three or two moves, they were either killed by the spiritual ranks of the major families or seriously injured.
Now, the Zhong family's Tianjie no longer dared to act rashly.
Tang Feng was mixed in the crowd, watching all directions and listening in all directions, watching a group of spirit classes fighting in full swing. The spirit classes from the Zhong family are not bad in terms of strength, and their personal combat effectiveness is not inferior to the spirit classes from the major families.
, but the problem is that now they are at an absolute disadvantage in terms of numbers, and it is difficult for them to defeat four people with two fists.
The two killing gods now joined forces to attack a spiritual level in Blood Mist City. The two old guys put all their knowledge to full use. They had just been promoted to the spiritual level not long ago, so naturally they wanted to know how their combat power was compared to others.
There is a big gap, so there is no holding back at all during the fight.
This approach made the master of Blood Mist City complain terribly. How could he hold on when one was fighting against two? While struggling to resist the moves of the two killing gods, he turned his eyes, trying to find a helper to help him.
But after searching around, I found that there were many companions in the scene who were in the same situation as me.
It's strange, why are there so few people on my side? The experts in Blood Mist City couldn't help but feel a little confused.
In a blink of an eye, Uncle Xiao struck him on the chest with his palm. The force of his palm burst out, causing him to stagger back. Uncle Duan stepped forward and cut him across with a knife, taking advantage of the moment when his protective energy was dispersed.
, an innate sword energy poured into his internal organs.
Blood sprayed wildly, and the masters of Blood Mist City were almost killed by the joint efforts of the two killing gods. If it weren't for the foundation of the spiritual level, this life would definitely be lost.
The masters of Blood Mist City looked horrified, turned around and tried to escape, but unexpectedly rushed towards the place where a group of heaven-level masters from the Zhong family were gathered.
Seeing this scene, Tang Feng quickly raised his arms and shouted: "Help!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his sword and rushed towards the Blood Mist City Spirit Order. Except for Tang Feng, the group of Zhong Family Heaven Orders had not reacted at all.
Seeing how loyal and courageous Tang Feng was, Lingjie from Blood Mist City couldn't help but look overjoyed and said, "Block for me for a while, I'm going to adjust my breath for a while."
Although he knew that with the level of human and heaven in front of him, he could not stop the enemy from pursuing him, but now he could only act as a doctor, praying that the opponent would not be destroyed as soon as he came up, or at least delay it for a couple of seconds.
Give him time to rest so that he can run to his companions.
"Don't worry, sir. The disciples of the Zhong family would rather die than give in. Leave it to me. You can retreat first." Tang Feng shouted quite loudly, and his words were sonorous and powerful, showing his demeanor of sacrificing his own life for benevolence.
The expert from Blood Mist City smiled and nodded to Tang Feng, almost being moved.
The group of Zhong family's Heavenly Orders didn't react until this moment. Seeing Tang Feng's words so heroic, they couldn't help but bravely rush towards the two killing gods.
Tang Feng passed by the spirit steps of Blood Mist City, hehehe let out a mean laugh, the corners of his mouth almost reached his ears, and he stabbed back with the long sword in his hand, the golden light on the sword flickering.
There was a soft pop sound, and blood spattered. The spirit-level masters in Blood Mist City were shocked as if they were struck by lightning. They turned their heads suddenly, stared at Tang Feng with sudden eyes, and cursed angrily: "Beast!"
After saying that, he struck Tang Feng with a palm.
How could Tang Feng let him hit him so easily? The moment the sword was thrust out, he was ready to prepare for the opponent's fatal blow. When the palm was struck, Tang Feng had already ducked behind the two killing gods.
The dramatic scene not only dumbfounded a group of Heavenly Orders from the Zhong family, but even the two murderers were stunned for a moment, but then they understood what was going on.
They all basically knew Tang Feng's secrets, so they could naturally guess that this disciple of the Zhong family who had just shown his awe-inspiring righteousness must be Tang Feng in disguise. Otherwise, how could he use evil tricks against the masters of Blood Mist City?
Although this master was originally injured, his life was not in danger. But Tang Feng's long sword filled with sharp golden energy was aimed at the heart. But when Tang Feng took action,
The master instinctively twisted his body, avoiding his heart pulse, and was unable to kill him with one blow. In this way, the master would not live long.
The blood gushes out like a flood that has been released, and it cannot be stopped. The mere bleeding can kill him.
Seeing this scene, a group of Heavenly Orders from the Zhong family couldn't help but stand on the spot, but the two killer gods didn't. They realized that it was a good time to kill the enemy and couldn't help but laugh sinisterly.
The experts from Blood Mist City were furious, stared at Tang Feng fiercely, and said angrily: "Zhong family, I told you not to die well!"
At the moment of death, he obviously didn't understand the whole story and only blamed it all on Tang Feng, who was pretending to be a disciple of the Zhong family.
As soon as he finished speaking, a fierce wave of Gang Qi came out from his body, his whole face turned red, and the spiritual energy in a large area became disordered.
The two murderous gods stopped rushing forward. Without thinking, they turned around, protected Tang Feng behind them, and stepped out of the distance.
In just one breath, the spirit-level body of Blood Mist City expanded like a balloon and rushed into the group of heaven-level masters of the Zhong family like a wolf entering a flock of sheep.
"Run!" A heart-wrenching cry came from the crowd, but it was already too late. With a deafening roar, the spiritual energy within a radius of dozens of feet was ignited like gunpowder.
burst open.
The bursting sound waves are like ripples on the lake surface, centered on the spiritual masters of Blood Mist City, and constantly spreading in all directions. Wherever these layers of ripples visible to the naked eye spread, people and things there will turn into powder.
.
Blood and flesh foam flew everywhere. Under the impact of these ripples, the physical body and protective aura of the heaven-level master were no different from paper.
The whole earth shook, and Tang Feng's face couldn't help but turn a little pale.
He suddenly remembered that the middle-aged man who was proficient in the art of assassination that he had just murdered had such an extreme reaction before his death. If he had successfully released him at that time, he would definitely not be able to escape unscathed.
Damn it, how can a master of the spiritual level be destroyed to such an extent before he dies? It seems that when he deals with the spiritual level in the future, he must be more careful. If he can't kill him with one blow, he must not pursue him fiercely.
If you piss someone off, do this to yourself...
The death of this master in Blood Mist City caused all the spirit warriors in the battle to stop their movements and turn their heads to look this way. After taking in the tragedy in front of their eyes, the people of the major families couldn't help but relax.
After a while, they discovered that none of the dead people were from their side.
It looks like dog bites dog between people in Blood Mist City and the Zhong family.
Zhong Buchu's face was ashen. He saw with his own eyes at least twenty Zhong family heaven-level people who were wiped out in front of him. If they were killed by the enemy, there would be nothing to say, but these people died in the blood.
How could he accept the death of all the spiritual masters in Wucheng?
The masters in Blood Mist City don't look good either. They know clearly that if a spiritual master is not forced into a corner, he will never use that trick. No one wants to live, no one wants to die. But right now
The situation really left them confused.
"Young Master Feng, be careful. Lao Duan and I will go and help them." Tang Feixiao did not waste any time. After telling Tang Feng, he and Duan Qichi rushed towards the nearest enemy.
Tang Feng turned around and saw a group of Zhong family disciples who were in an extremely embarrassed state, with more or less minor injuries on their bodies, glaring at him. They were far away from the Blood Mist City Spirit Stage just now, so they were able to pick up one.
life.
Tang Feng's righteous words came first and he secretly attacked behind, which led to the tragic scene before them. They all saw it in their eyes and felt pain in their hearts. Now they naturally wanted to kill Tang Feng, the culprit.
"Those who want to die, come here!" Tang Feng held his sword across his chest with a heroic spirit. Even though he was facing dozens of heavenly steps alone, his expression remained unchanged.
"Kill this traitor and avenge the dead brothers!" The Zhong family disciple's eyes turned red and he rushed towards Tang Feng.
Tang Feng just fired three flying knives, and the courage and energy of this group of people disappeared in the blink of an eye like the melting snow in early spring. A group of people retreated just as quickly as they came.
Someone exclaimed: "He is actually that boy from the Tang family!"
The golden hidden weapon had completely betrayed Tang Feng's identity. Just now a group of Heavenly Orders had been fighting around him for a long time, but they could not touch the corners of his clothes. Now that there are fewer people, they can still do more than what they did just now.
Okay?
In a blink of an eye, Tang Feng had already rushed in. With the indestructible armor protecting his vitals on the upper body, as long as he was careful not to be attacked by someone sneaking up on his lower body, Tang Feng could do whatever he wanted, but within a few breaths, he was ready again.
Several people died tragically under the elusive hidden weapon.
There was another loud "bang" sound, and Tang Feng turned his head to look, and couldn't help but see that another spirit level in Blood Mist City was forced into a desperate situation and had to die together.
This time, the opponents he was fighting failed to get out of the way in time. It wasn't that they couldn't get out of the way, but that the spirit of the Blood Mist City was chasing after them, like bullshit ointment, as if he wanted to drag them to death together.
At the same time as the explosion sound came, a spirit from the Li family and the dealer fell from the air like a broken paper kite. The blood in his mouth dyed his clothes red, and his expression instantly became sluggish.
Zhuang Zhengqian and Bu Changhai's expressions changed. Apparently they didn't expect the spirit-level masters from Blood Mist City to be so vicious. Once they were beaten red-eyed, they would not care about anything and they would both die together.
After the two injured spirit steps fell to the ground, they could not stand up at all. They were obviously badly injured. A group of Zhong family's heavenly steps gathered over there, making it clear that they wanted to beat up the drowned dogs.
