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Chapter 443 Iron Dragon Alliance

Yanlong Town

The brown-robed old man Jiang used the special skill of trapping and killing powerful enemies. The roar of wind and dragons could be faintly heard in the void, and a brilliant red-yellow light penetrated dozens of feet in an instant.

With the naked eye, only the phantoms of red and yellow rock dragons can be seen, rushing towards Zhao Feng in an interlocking manner. There is a mountain-like pressure, trapping and strangulating layer by layer, creating a terrifying trapping and killing force.

That move that stirred up the wind and flying sand shocked the hearts of the "Three Highnesses" and the other seven people who quickly retreated, and the real power in their bodies continued to tremble.

The True Spirit Realm is worthy of being an expert in the sect world, and his strength and methods are admired by others.

now.

That brown-robed Jiang Lao, regardless of the cost, burns the true spirit energy, and uses his trapping and killing skills. He thinks that if he can retain an ordinary "Zhenxuan level" for a moment, he may give the Third Highness and others a chance to escape.

"Mr. Jiang's true strength has actually reached this level. What is the background of that blue-haired boy? Can he really resist Mr. Jiang's attack?"

While His Royal Highnesses were escaping, they couldn't help but pay attention to the battle behind them.

He did not dare to disobey Mr. Jiang's words.

But that blue-haired boy was so young and much younger than him. What methods could he use to frighten Mr. Jiang to the point where he risked his life to win a chance to escape for himself?

His Highness was somewhat unwilling to accept the decision and had strong doubts.

No, puff, puff, boom

The phantoms of rock dragons that shook the wind and clouds in the void strangled and destroyed the blue-haired boy in the field of vision, and finally produced a deafening roar.

The Third Highness and the others had just run out more than a hundred feet, and all of them were still frightened.

"Dead?"

The Third Highness and the other seven people fled at a slightly slower pace and looked back at the dusty area.

The seven people looked happy.

Maybe the blue-haired boy was just a strong man without any real skills, and was solved by Mr. Jiang with one move.

"There's no resistance at all...could everything be an illusion?"

Jiang Lao breathed heavily and looked slightly pale.

The blue-haired boy in his field of vision didn't resist at all, allowing him to be annihilated with one move.

"Victory" came so suddenly and unexpectedly, Mr. Jiang felt that it was unreal and something was wrong.

The dust disperses.

The trace of the blue-haired boy disappeared with the wind and sand, leaving no trace of breath in the place.

"Haha, the so-called helmsman is nothing more than that."

"We only know a little bit about Mr. Jiang's 'Rock Dragon Town' from rumors, but when we saw it today, it really lived up to its reputation."

Six or seven of the Third Highnesses turned their worries into joy and stopped in their tracks to escape.

A faint sound of electricity passed by among the sound of wind.

"It's not good, run away——"

Brown-robed Mr. Jiang seemed to be aware of it and exclaimed in shock.

The Third Highness and six or seven others were stunned for a moment.

“late”

Before they could react, a cold voice sounded in their ears.

call out

A dim electric ghost afterimage flashed overhead and took shape.

What

The Third Highness and others raised their heads in horror.

A young man with flowing blue hair, surrounded by a layer of blue electric waves, appeared above them at some point.

"Your Highness, run away quickly - the Chiyue thief is capable of fighting me openly."

Mr. Jiang roared, feeling filled with regret.

Zhao Feng ignored him, and with a flick of his sleeves, the rippling blue electric wave enveloped the six or seven people at his feet with a "swish".

The cyan electric wave, like ripples of water, directly swept across a radius of twenty to thirty feet, covering six or seven people.

"Ahhh"

Six or seven people below were caught in the ripples of radio waves, and their bodies were shaking violently, as if they were convulsing.

After half an interest.

Thump thump thump thump

The Third Highness and six or seven other people fell to the ground in shock and numbness.

The intense numbness made them unable to even move their fingers, and they watched helplessly as the nightmare-like blue-haired boy slowly floated closer.

"Are you that Third Highness?"

The blue-haired boy landed in front of the young man in brocade robes and said unhurriedly.

Among the six or seven people, the young man in brocade robes was the strongest, his cultivation had reached the half-step True Spirit Realm, and he had just gritted his teeth and persisted for half a breath.

"If you want to kill or behead, please do as you wish."

His Highness the Third Highness had a strong face and tried to remain calm, trying his best to hide the fear of death in his heart.

Zhao Feng shook his head and smiled. He didn't plan to press him, as that would only cost more trouble.

He looked at Mr. Jiang in brown robe who was approaching quickly.

"Let me ask you an answer. If there is even half a lie, I, the helmsman, will break one of his legs first."

Zhao Feng's expression showed a hint of solemnity.

Mr. Jiang's steps froze, and the blue-haired boy randomly exuded a wisp of killing intent, which made him shudder as if he was trapped in an ice cellar.

The important thing is that His Highness was held hostage by this person and he was completely passive.

According to his judgment, the opponent's cultivation level has reached at least the "Zhenxuan level". Even if he resists regardless of the cost, he has no chance.

"Just ask."

Mr. Jiang sighed heavily, his face full of bitterness.

Zhao Feng had a bright smile on his face and nodded with satisfaction.

Everyone present fell into deathly silence, waiting for Zhao Feng's "torture".

The first question.

"Where is this?"

The blue-haired boy said casually.

What

Sixty-seven people from the Third Highness, as well as Mr. Jiang, all looked stunned, as if they were choked.

But Mr. Jiang did not dare to neglect: "This is the border of the original Tianfeng Powerful Kingdom. Thousands of miles to the southwest, it is the important city on the border of the former Tianfeng Powerful Kingdom."

Tianfengqiangguo

Zhao Feng's eyes flickered, everything was not as he expected.

This place can only be near the area of ​​two powerful countries. If it is the Thirteen Kingdoms, it is impossible for everyone to know Zhao Feng's name.

"Why Yuan Tianfeng Power? What kind of existence is the Iron Dragon Alliance?"

Zhao Feng continued to ask.

"Could it be that... Your Excellency is not from the Hengyun area?"

Mr. Jiang was shocked and confused.

Doesn't the young man in front of him know that the Tianfeng Powerful Nation has been destroyed, and the original Tianfeng Powerful Nation here has been included in the "Iron Dragon Alliance"?

After some questioning, Zhao Feng roughly figured out the general situation of the Hengyun area today.

Before Zhao Feng left, the balance between the Iron Dragon Power and the Tianfeng Power was broken.

On the surface, it seems that the situation is changed because of the powerful Iron Dragon country and the birth of a new God.

But in fact, the Scarlet Moon Demon Sect was behind this.

Two years ago, when the grand gathering of the Thirteen Sects Alliance was held, the Tianfeng Powerful Nation was defeated by the Iron Dragon Powerful Nation, and the situation became one-sided.

and.

In order to prevent the Thirteen Sects from aiding the Tianfeng Powerful Nation, the Tielong Powerful Nation fought on two fronts, dispatching its elite elites to encircle and suppress the talented and powerful people at the Thirteen Sects Alliance Conference.

Until now.

Zhao Feng still remembers the situation when the Xiaoyue Sect was hunted down in Yinlong Lake.

In that battle, Master Yunhai betrayed and severely injured the original Xiaoyue Sect Master in a sneak attack, causing the death of the beautiful Sect Master who he thought was dignified and holy.

In that battle, the great elder master resisted the powerful enemy, burned his true spirit energy, and lost an arm.

In that battle, the escape team led by Zhao Feng narrowly escaped being chased by the masters of the True Spirit Realm.

at last.

Zhao Feng took the recommendation letter from the great elder and fled to the great country of Tianpeng to seek refuge with a woman named "Liu Qinxin".

Before leaving, Zhao Feng was hunted down by Master Yunhai who offered a reward from the Thirteen Kingdoms.

Looking back on everything in the past, Zhao Feng had mixed feelings in his heart.

Without the life and death dilemma back then, he would not be what he is today.

This is why Zhao Feng gave up staying at the Purple Saint Ruins and directly chose to return to the Hengyun region.

"Today's Iron Dragon Alliance has basically ruled the original Iron Dragon Power and Tianfeng Power, and the thirteen countries have become their vassals. It can be said that the entire Hengyun region has basically fallen, and the power of the Iron Dragon Alliance is even moving toward

The surrounding powerful countries extend..."

Mr. Jiang mentioned the power of the "Iron Dragon Alliance" with a heavy voice.

During the conversation, Mr. Jiang secretly paid attention to Zhao Feng's expression.

The blue-haired boy in the field of vision has a look of nostalgia on his face, sometimes flashes of murderous coldness, and occasionally he can't help but sigh.

Mr. Jiang vaguely speculated that this blue-haired boy should have left the Hengyun area before the establishment of the "Iron Dragon Alliance".

Otherwise, he would not know anything about the situation in the Hengyun area in the past two years, but still have a special feeling for this place.

From this point of view, this young man may not be an enemy.

Mr. Jiang breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Zhao Feng secretly, but he couldn't remember the person he was.

On the other hand, the "Third Highness" who was lying numb on the ground, stared at Zhao Feng tightly, and suddenly whispered: "Are you the person who was wanted two years ago, the number one genius who escaped from the Thirteen Kingdoms?"

His Highness the Third Highness carefully recalled the young man who was wanted in his memory.

The wanted number one genius of the Thirteen Kingdoms seems to have blue hair and one eye.

The young man in front of him had blue hair and his left eye was slightly dull and cloudy.

"I didn't expect that anyone in Tianfeng Qiang Country would remember me."

Zhao Feng murmured and laughed at himself.

"So, we are not enemies, we are even friends..."

His Highness the Third Prince was overjoyed.

"That's right, we come from the "Tianfeng Powerful Nation" that was destroyed in the past, and we are at odds with the Iron Dragon Alliance."

"The Third Highness, and we, were all true disciples of Tianfeng Pavilion, the head of the Seven Tianfeng Sects.

Five or six other people spoke out one after another with awe on their faces.

Zhao Feng fell into short memories and thoughts.

He had heard a little about the Tianfeng Seven Sects, among which the Tianfeng Pavilion, the first sect of the Tianfeng Powerful Kingdom, was almost as powerful as one of the four weakest clans among the eight monstrous forces of the Tianpeng Powerful Kingdom.

then.

When he attended the grand meeting of the Thirteen Sects Alliance, bad news came from far away. The first sect in Tianfeng, "Tianfeng Pavilion", was destroyed.

"He is old and incompetent. He is an elder from the Tianfeng Pavilion in the past, and he was born in the Tianfeng royal family. We tried to make a comeback, but we have been chased by the Iron Dragon Alliance."

Brown-robed Jiang Lao had a bitter look on his face.

At this moment, Zhao Feng fully understood the current situation, including the situation in the Hengyun area.

Simply put.

Today, the Hengyun area is already dominated by the "Iron Dragon Alliance", with only some insignificant "remnants" remaining, stubbornly resisting.

The situation is much more serious than Zhao Feng imagined.

He even had an idea, should he go to the "Tianpeng Power" to recruit reinforcements?

But this idea was quickly wiped out by him.

Although the situation in the Hengyun area is unprecedentedly bad, he is no longer the same Zhao Feng as before.

Just then.

Swish, swish, swish——

From the clouds in the distance, there were more than a dozen sounds breaking through the air.

Um?

Zhao Feng took a closer look, and at some point, a large blood-winged bird flew in between the clouds. There were more than a dozen auras on it, the lowest of which was the sixth or seventh heaven.

"Hahaha... the remnants of Tianfeng Pavilion, you and others will not escape disaster today."

A dozen figures flew out from the big blood-winged bird.

At the head was a skinny figure holding a bloody sickle in his hand. He licked the corner of his mouth, and his whole body was surrounded by blood ripples, and the bloody evil spirit was saturating the clouds.

"The unlucky person is the notorious 'Blood Scythe Butcher' of the Iron Dragon Alliance. He once slaughtered tens of thousands of creatures in a town and even led a team of elite men to destroy a small sect."

The old man in brown robe, Jiang Lao, suddenly turned pale.


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