Zhao Feng felt as if his attack was sinking into a vast ocean of five colors, being buffered and rotated to the maximum extent.
In the field of vision, the five-color vortex twists and turns, and is faintly boiling inside.
Obviously, Zhao Feng's mutated Blood Demon Yang bloodline and its fierce and domineering bursting and burning power are not so easy to resolve.
Hum Bo Chi
The two forces intertwined in mid-air for a moment or two, and the five-color vortex in Xin Wuhen's hand suddenly trembled and reversed.
"Thunder Wing Flying Escape Technique"
The rippling water thunder wings behind Zhao Feng fluttered and flashed into the sky above Xin Wuhen.
roar
Where Zhao Feng disappeared, a roaring five-color glow swallowed up matter within a few dozen feet, turning everything into nothingness.
The terrifying backlash of the Five Elements made everyone present palpitate.
At the same time, everyone was surprised by Zhao Feng's reaction speed.
If not, the powerful counterattack will be able to severely damage the domain-level king.
"Predict in advance?"
Xin Wuhen frowned slightly and swayed slightly on the spot, but was unscathed.
In the first round of confrontation, the two were safe and sound, but it was already a bit thrilling.
The difference is that Zhao Feng struck preemptively, forming the first impact in the soul realm. The instant burst of body and blood was difficult to prevent.
Zhao Feng vaguely had the initiative, but Xin Wuhen's counterattack was also very terrifying.
"唔"
Zhao Feng's second punch swooped down from high altitude, the ancient green shoes under his feet burst into green clouds, and thunder wings flew.
In an instant, Zhao Feng's silver-blue diamond-like body faintly grew taller.
Invisible body electric patterns are blasting down. Before they reach, they oppress the person's Qi and blood, causing a tingling sensation.
roar
The moment he swooped down, Zhao Feng's whole body was bathed in the flames of a layer of glazed blood sun, like a blood flame thunder-winged war god.
In this attack, Zhao Feng's speed, strength, and bloodline burst reached an extreme level.
and.
After Zhao Feng used Thunder Wings to escape, he used lightning strikes to suppress and take the initiative.
Xin Wuhen's expression turned stern. The young man's attack was a combination of clumsiness and cleverness, overwhelming the opponent with force.
Although his artistic conception is high and mysterious, he is somewhat restrained by this most primitive explosion of body and blood.
Whisper
Under the terrifying physique and bloodline, there was also an extremely solid and powerful "soul realm" impact.
As strong as Xin Wuhen, his mind was slightly shaken, affected by the disturbance.
It was obvious that the young man's artistic conception and level of vision had reached an incredible level.
"The softest thing in the world is water"
Xin Wuhen had no way to hide, so he took a bow stance with his legs, and with his hands in mid-air, he slowly moved out, launching a rotating ripple of water, which vaguely projected the shadow of a huge bottomless water pool.
Good Xin Wuhen
Zhao Feng only felt that his extremely strong physique and bloodline were exploding, as if a strong and masculine man met a soft and quiet beauty, without exerting any effort.
The power and power of his move were clearly accumulated like a volcano, and coupled with the initiative of the lightning attack, he had an advantage.
However.
Xin Wuhen's method of breaking defense is so simple - overcome strength with softness.
Zhao Feng's physique is extremely domineering, his bloodline power is of the inflammatory type, masculine and domineering, burning and bursting.
However, this overly masculine power was restrained and broken to the maximum extent by Xin Wuhen's profound and exquisite water mysteries and realms.
Bang bang
The two figures separated instantly in mid-air.
Zhao Feng flew upside down, flipped, and floated on the other side of the mausoleum. He smiled softly: "Xin Wuhen, I haven't fought against each other for a long time, and I feel pretty good."
Since "Death Chase", Zhao Feng has not encountered a real opponent.
This time, after a brief collision, he found the desire to fight deep within his body.
Deng Deng
Xin Wuhen took two steps back smoothly, feeling the flow of essence and blood in his body, as if part of it was absorbed by Zhao Feng during the confrontation.
turn out to be.
Zhao Feng's blow just now was a close encounter with Xin Wuhen.
Melee combat is also what Xin Wuhen is good at and likes.
But he didn't expect that this opponent's bloodline power was so weird that he could also absorb other people's essence and blood.
This kind of ability is simply difficult, even disgusting.
"Who are you?"
Xin Wuhen's eyes were as bright as a torch and he stared at Zhao Feng closely.
With the contact and the confrontation between the two, he felt more and more that this young man looked very familiar.
The other party's words also proved that the two had met before.
However, Xin Wuhen was still a little unsure about this person's identity.
Regardless of appearance, aura, or skills, it was difficult to find such a person in his impression.
Moreover, the body-training school that Zhao Feng participated in was originally a partial one.
Catacombs.
The eighth prince, Luo Zun, was watching this scene with a look of surprise on his face.
The purple-haired boy in the field of vision was strange and mysterious. He actually knew Xin Wuhen and didn't have a trace of fear.
"Can't even Xin Wuhen see through this kid?"
The three middle-aged kings in yellow robes are in great trouble.
In the minds of everyone, Xin Wuhen was an unfathomable figure, and he had a vague demeanor of a master.
But now, a mysterious young man appears who can compete with Xin Wuhen.
That's for sure.
The two have met before and even fought against each other.
"Haha, Xin Wuhen is unbeatable in ten moves. I hope you can bring me a bigger surprise next time we fight."
The purple-haired boy in the air flapped his thunder wings behind his back and disappeared from the spot.
Swish swish
A silver-purple ray of light took Zhao Feng and Nangong Sheng and disappeared from the tomb in a flash.
The lightning-fast evacuation speed and perfect coordination left no one in the audience reacting.
What a fast space escape method
In the tomb, Zhao Feng and Nangong Sheng were no longer visible.
"Ten moves are no match for Xin Wuhen?"
The remaining people looked at each other, even more fearful of the enigmatic purple-haired twin evil spirits.
"Xin Wuhen, do you know that thief?"
"Why don't you take action to stop those two thieves?"
The three middle-aged kings in yellow robes spoke one after another.
"It turns out it was him..."
Xin Wuhen looked at the direction in which Zhao Feng and the two were fleeing, and couldn't help but murmured.
Gradually, a long-lost memory replayed in my mind.
That originated from the boyhood of Yuyang City, the peak era of the Holy Realm True Dragon Society.
In his memory, there was once a young man who rose up like a comet and grew lotuses every step of the way, which once made him feel difficult to deal with.
"But how did he become what he is now?"
Xin Wuhen couldn't help but think deeply.
Based on his vision and some awakened memories from his previous life, it is not difficult to guess the methods of "rebirth through body snatching" and "rebirth through blood".
"Does he still have blood eye pupils that he hasn't used yet?"
Xin Wuhen said.
"That's right."
The three middle-aged kings in yellow robes suddenly remembered a shocking scene.
Previously, the young man's left pupil had indirectly influenced the control of "Tunjiang Kun".
"Indeed, he has blood eyes."
The Eighth Prince nodded.
In the Prince's Mansion, when Zhao Feng caused the "Cloud Silkworm Immortal Butterfly" to awaken, he briefly opened the bloodline left pupil.
"That's the area he's best at and the most terrifying. But I didn't expect that he would now also practice a profound body-refining holy art."
Xin Wuhen's expression was complicated.
He would not measure Zhao Feng with a simple "Great Alchemy Realm".
During the confrontation, he felt that Zhao Feng's artistic conception had probably reached the level of the Great Emperor.
That is to say.
Zhao Feng's current cultivation level is due to his rebirth. It is impossible to estimate the terrifying strength he had before he was reborn.
"That's it, let them go?"
The young man in the clothes was a little resentful and unwilling.
"Can't catch up."
Xin Wuhen shrugged.
High in the clouds.
Whisper
Zhao Feng and Nangong Sheng were sitting on a simple "Wind Flame Speed Car", which was very cool.
Both of them are good at flying and have extraordinary speed. Coupled with the "Wind Flame Speeder" from the Tianji tribe civilization, they don't have to worry about the pursuers behind them.
"Zhao Feng, I thought you were going to have a big fight, but I didn't expect you to suddenly retreat."
Nangong Sheng felt a little regretful.
He was looking forward to the duel between Zhao Feng and Xin Wuhen. It was a pleasure to watch and he could learn a lot at the same time.
What's more, Zhao Feng still had the initiative in the confrontation just now.
"Xin Wuhen is good at defense and cracking. Just now, his true energy cultivation level has been suppressed to the level of a half-step king. Otherwise, even if we join forces, we may not be able to defeat him."
Zhao Feng said calmly.
As soon as these words came out, Nangong Sheng's heart was slightly shaken.
Zhao Feng knew very well that Xin Wuhen liked to suppress his cultivation to a level similar to that of his opponents.
In the brief exchange just now, although Xin Wuhen activated his domain and brought his mysterious artistic conception to the extreme, he did not obviously suppress Zhao Feng in terms of true energy.
Fortunately, although Xin Wuhen is good at defense and cracking, he is not good at speed.
Zhao Feng and Nangong Sheng can leave whenever they want and no one can stop them.
A few days later.
Zhao Feng and Nangong Sheng fell to a cliff.
"The breath of the world-destroying black dragon is getting closer..."
Zhao Feng looked ahead.
Along the way, whether they were robbing or recuperating, the two of them were following the "World-Destroying Black Dragon."
Not to mention, I had good luck along the way and plundered a lot of useful resources.
Zhao Feng and Nangong Sheng are determined to follow the "World-Destroying Black Dragon". This dragon seems to bring them luck.
meow
The little thieving cat tossed a few ancient copper coins and looked in the direction of the World-Destroying Black Dragon, which also showed a slight movement.
On the cliff.
Nangong Sheng put on the cloud silk robe, and the whole body was filled with silk and green luster.
Zhao Feng knew that the main material of this silk robe was silk from the race of Nanfeng King's "Yun Silkworm Fairy Butterfly"
Although this silk robe is light, it is invulnerable to water and fire, and is difficult to break through with magical weapons. It has a certain immunity to various five-element attacks.
With this silk robe, Nangong Sheng's defensive survivability will be greatly increased.
Zhao Feng has the Ice King Spear and the Holy Thunder Body, but this cloud silk robe is of little significance to him.
At this stage.
What intrigues Zhao Feng most are the soul treasures and even the top-level heavenly materials and earthly treasures that promote body refining.
However, after the battle in the underground mausoleum, Zhao Feng finally obtained an important soul treasure - the Soul Calming Stone.
Swish
Zhao Feng took out the purple-black square stone "soul stone" and reached out to touch it.
In an instant, a majestic and shocking aura of sinister soul power leaked out, causing countless creatures nearby to tremble.
I'm afraid that the idle king would not dare to approach the soul-suppressing stone.
In order to avoid being affected, Nangong Shengdu had to distance itself from Zhao Feng.
On the other hand, the little thief cat, sitting next to its owner, blinking its black jewel-like eyes, seemed not to be affected at all.
"The Yin evil soul power contained in this soul-suppressing stone, even if it is complicated and complicated, can still be absorbed through the refinement of my Xianshen Tribulation thunder power."
There was a trace of expectation and excitement in Zhao Feng's heart.
The soul-suppressing stone, an important soul treasure, is definitely of sufficient weight. It is very hopeful that he can restore his will to the emperor.