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"Carving insect skills!"

The three second-grade half-step true kings suddenly formed a white formation, and they actually blocked the chaotic sword attack of the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

As for the three-rank half-step true king, he was alone in the Zhuxian Sword Formation, sweeping towards Zhao Feng.

"There are two brushes!"

Zhao Feng's eyes narrowed and quickly retreated.

These four people are all in human form now, and Zhao Feng doesn't know who among them is a demon cultivator.

So, he's waiting!

"Whew!"

In the Zhuxian Sword Array, the four of them quickly approached Zhao Feng.

When they get closer, it's all about transforming.

"Haha, it turns out that the three are all demon cultivators, it's cool now!"

Zhao Feng's eyes widened, and he directly let the stone demon transform.

The Picture of Ten Thousand Beasts!

Repression!

"What?"

The three men were shocked.

The three of them all lost sixty percent of their combat power, and as a result, their defense in the Zhuxian Sword Formation was instantly defeated.

"Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!"

One after another, sword rays passed through their bodies, and streams of white blood erupted from their bodies.

"Whew!"

These three white dragons were instantly severely injured by the Zhuxian Sword Array, and then they were killed by several immortal-killing puppets that surrounded them.

In this way, only the three-rank half-step true king remains.

Fortunately, when the three second-grade half-step true kings died, there was a time difference, and Zhao Feng had obtained more than twenty killing seals one after another.

These killing seals were consumed by Zhao Feng again, and three immortal-killing puppets were summoned.

In total, eight!

"Good boy, you should be a genius of the Black Dragon Sect, killing you can be regarded as a good seedling of the Black Dragon Sect!"

The three-rank half-step true king said, and he also attacked Zhao Feng with all his strength, trying to wipe him out.

"Just kidding, you want to kill me too?"

The corners of Zhao Feng's mouth curled slightly.

The Zhuxian Sword Formation is still continuing, and there are still eight Immortal Killing Puppets here, and it is impossible for these three-rank half-step true kings to kill him.

What's more, there are also tree elders and sky-breaking god apes assisting.

"Nether Soul Breaker!"

"Seventy-two sticks!"

"Immortal Sword Technique!"

"Flame Kill Black Dragon Wave!"

Under the attack of Zhao Feng and others, this three-rank half-step true king could only retreat in defeat and quickly fled from the Zhuxian Sword Array.

However, he couldn't be killed during the duration of the Zhuxian Sword Array, and Zhao Feng estimated that there would be no play.

It seems that his realm is not enough, so let's talk about it next time!

"The master of the Blood Flame Hall is too afraid of death, I've been helping them for the past few days, and they are indifferent?"

At this time, Zhao Feng was very unhappy in his heart, he didn't expect the people in the main hall to be so cowardly.

But this is also understandable, because the White Dragon Hall is countless times stronger than the Blood Flame Hall, and once it resists, then it will have to suffer the catastrophe next.

Therefore, they did not dare to move, so they could only watch from a distance.

"So, who is that person?"

"It's terrible, how do I feel that he is only a sixth-grade half-step true monarch, but he has the strength to bombard and kill a second-grade half-step true king, where did this demon come from?"

"Could it be that I am a super genius cultivated by the Black Dragon Sect?"

Those high-ranking people in the Blood Flame Hall thought in unison.

At this time, Zhao Feng had already separated from the three-rank half-step true king and no longer fought each other.

The duration of the Zhuxian Sword Formation had passed, so Zhao Feng was ready to leave.

However, just as Zhao Feng was about to leave, a large number of powerful aura suddenly came from the distance, and it turned out to be at least a half-step True King level.

The number has reached hundreds!

"Who?"

Zhao Feng was taken aback.

Hundreds of half-step true kings, where did this come from?

Is it the White Dragon Palace, or the Black Dragon Sect?

After he stared at it, he knew that it was friends and foes who came this time, and all of them were people from the White Dragon Palace.

"Not good, withdraw!"

Zhao Feng's face changed drastically, and he was about to leave directly.

You know, if so many people surround him, he will be miserable.

But at this time.

"Ding! Congratulations on triggering a random mission, defeating White Dragon Son Yang Yun, and ensuring that the casualties of the Blood Flame Hall do not exceed 20%!"

A system prompt sounded suddenly.

Hearing this, Zhao Feng's figure trembled.

White Dragon Zi Yang Yun, what the hell?

However, what he can be sure of is that this White Dragon Son Yang Yun should be among this group of White Dragon Hall masters.

"Phew, I can actually use the Time Rewind Skill this time, in this case, I don't need to leave immediately......"

Zhao Feng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Last time, the Time Rewind skill was not allowed in random missions, but this time it could, so he wasn't in a hurry.

The three-rank half-step true king, who seemed to have received someone's transmission, kept staring at Zhao Feng and didn't make any moves.

He and Zhao Feng quietly waited for the group of people to arrive.

Zhao Feng saw that the leader was a white-haired young man in white, and his realm was a three-grade half-step true king.

As for behind him, there were several third-grade half-step true kings, as well as a large number of first-grade and second-grade half-step true kings.

This guy is not small!

"Kill so many people on your own, what's your name?"

The white-haired young man looked at Zhao Feng and said.

"Who are you?" Zhao Feng asked rhetorically.

As soon as these words came out, a three-rank half-step true king stood up and shouted: "Bold, I don't even know Bailongzi!"

White Dragon, what the hell?

Zhao Feng raised his eyebrows.

Seeing him like this, a master of the Blood Flame Hall immediately sent him a message: "The White Dragon Son, the Holy Son selected by the White Dragon Palace, is a genius who is likely to grow into the White Dragon Holy Envoy in the future. ”

"White Dragon Envoy ......"

Although I don't know who told it, it doesn't matter, the important thing is that Zhao Feng heard a familiar word.

The white-clothed middle-aged man who chased him that day was a White Dragon Holy Envoy, and was later chased and killed by the Black Dragon Holy Envoy, and now he doesn't know whether he is dead or alive, after all, the target of the assassination mark is exceeded, so the assassination mark of the White Dragon Holy Envoy is gone.

Having said that, now the random task is for Zhao Feng to defeat this white dragon, which is not an easy thing to think about.

Zhao Feng just looked at the other party quietly, and after the latter paused, he said, "My identity has already been told to you, what about your name?"

"Ye Liangchen!"

Zhao Feng replied casually, anyway, it's just a name, it's nothing.

"Ye Liangchen......"

Bai Longzi's eyes narrowed, he hadn't heard of this, but he was sure that Zhao Feng's qualifications were even better than him, and much better.

If Zhao Feng is a member of the Black Dragon Sect, then will the Black Dragon Sect let such a genius come out and mess around?

Therefore, he felt that Zhao Feng should not be a member of the Black Dragon Sect.

"Why did you kill my people?" said Bai Longzi Yang Yun.

"Then why are you blocking the Blood Flame Hall?" Zhao Feng continued to ask rhetorically.

Yang Yun said: "That's because the Blood Flame Hall is suspected of being a rudder of the Black Dragon Sect, and I sent people to surround the Blood Flame Hall to investigate this matter, if it is innocent, there will naturally be no casualties." If it's really the Black Dragon Sect's rudder, then I'll step on the Blood Flame Hall!"

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