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"This kid's Yuan Li, why is there so much?"

The red-clothed emperor was very shocked.

In these few seconds, Zhao Feng used dozens of divine techniques, directly weakening the Dark Blood Storm by nearly half.

Ten Thousand Souls Realm masters usually attack with the power of ten thousand souls, because the magic is too consuming Yuan power, and it will be doubled if used continuously.

But Zhao Feng used the magic technique dozens of times, but he didn't stop at all.

If this continues, the dark blood storm formed by the red-clothed emperor consuming a large amount of yuan power will disperse.

"Boy, I admit that you are very strong, and you can force me to use this trick!"

The voice of the red-clothed emperor fell, and Zhao Feng outside looked at it and found that the dark blood storm was shrinking rapidly.

He didn't attack, and the Dark Blood Storm became smaller on its own?

No, it's the ghost of the Son of Red!

Zhao Feng hurriedly looked at it with his Insight Soul Eye, and found that the red-clothed Heavenly Son was actually devouring the blood of those who had died.

You must know that thousands of people died under this blood-eating storm.

After devouring the blood of the dead, the breath of this red-clothed son began to gradually become stronger.

At that moment, Zhao Feng understood.

"Soul Eye!"

"Dragon Resistant!"

"Heart-Breaking Sword Technique!"

Zhao Feng quickly attacked this dark blood storm.

Previously, the Dark Blood Storm became smaller because his attack dispersed the power of ten thousand souls blessed on the Dark Blood Storm, and the Dark Blood Storm is now because it was exchanged by the Red-clothed Heavenly Son with a secret method.

Zhao Feng suddenly regretted a little, if the Jiuyang Emperor Slashing Sword was left to use at this time, the effect would be very great, and it could even break the entire dark blood storm.

It's a pity that the Jiuyang Emperor Sword was used to smash the red-clothed emperor, and it hasn't been stoned to death.

In the blink of an eye, the Dark Blood Storm was reduced to a diameter of 100 meters, and the breath of the Red-clothed Heavenly Son was nearly twice as powerful as before.

"Boy, you're dead!"

The red-clothed emperor wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Whew!"

A cold light flashed, and the red-clothed emperor quickly dodged.

All the blood that he had just devoured was refined by him, which made his strength skyrocket.

Now, it's Zhao Feng's death!

But when he reacted, he found that he had turned around and ran a long distance.

"It's too late to run!"

The red-clothed emperor muttered and quickly chased after him.

However, what he didn't know was that Zhao Feng didn't want to escape.

"Boy, don't try to escape!"

A loud shout sounded, and an elder of the Red-clothed Pavilion jumped into the air with a group of masters.

"You're the one you're waiting for!"

Zhao Feng quickly swept towards the red-clothed pavilion elder.

"Whew!"

The Heart-Breaking Sword burst through the air and struck directly into the chest of the Red Pavilion Elder.

"Hmph, stop him!"

The Red-Cloaked Pavilion elder quickly dodged and shouted at the same time.

However, the next moment, his head exploded directly, and the killer was not Zhao Feng, but the five Ten Thousand Soul Realm Triple Red Clothes Pavilion Protectors controlled by Zhao Feng before.

Zhao Feng didn't choose to kill these five people before, just because it might have an effect later, but now, the effect has come out.

The Red Coat Pavilion disciples present were all shocked, they couldn't understand why the five protectors of the Red Coat Pavilion attacked the elders, could it be that these people were in the same group as Zhao Feng?

At the same time, Zhao Feng had already swept over and accepted the gift ring of the last elder of the Red Pavilion.

"Not enough!"

Zhao Feng's face was not very good, because he was still a little bit away from his promotion, even if he killed all these disciples around him, I am afraid he would not be able to make up for it.

"Your uncle, you can't be so picky as a man, so much wealth is looted, and you don't leave a little for others. ”

Zhao Feng scolded angrily in his heart, and the object of his angry scolding was naturally the red-clothed man.

The four major families are equivalent to the city lords in Jinyan City, and such a large fortune has been taken by the red-clothed emperor, which is really too cheating.

Otherwise, Zhao Feng may have broken through now, and then beat the red-clothed emperor.

Feeling the fierce pursuer behind him, Zhao Feng's face sank and he chose to run away.

On land, with a ninety percent movement speed bonus, coupled with the constant harassment of the dragon hand and the immortal holy object of the stone demon, this red-clothed emperor will not be able to catch up for a while.

However, the trick of the red-clothed emperor to skyrocket his strength has a time limit, so Zhao Feng's plan is to delay time, not to really escape, otherwise, he can directly break through the void and leave.

"Son of bullshit in red, come and hunt me down!"

Zhao Feng shouted angrily while running frantically.

"Betray my Red Pavilion, die!"

The red-clothed emperor behind him was not in a hurry to chase Zhao Feng, but directly killed the five Ten Thousand Soul Realm triple protectors, and then chased after Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng, who escaped, was like a tank, and he went on a rampage directly, directly knocking out a big hole in the city wall.

The aura of the red-clothed emperor was still at its peak, so Zhao Feng didn't dare to turn around.

"If this continues, this kid will escape......"

After chasing out of the city, the red-clothed son of heaven flashed in his eyes and played his hole cards again.

"Twelve Blood Pillars, give me sleep!"

Yuan Li surged, and the entire night turned blood-colored in an instant, followed by huge blood-colored pillars falling, directly blocking Zhao Feng's forward route.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

Looking at the huge pillars of blood in front of him, Zhao Feng's footsteps paused, there were hundreds of meters of gaps between these blood pillars, but he could see that there were dense blood-colored thin lines between the gaps, if he forcibly rushed through, he was afraid that he would be divided into countless pieces.

"Such a clever magic technique, worthy of the Red Clothes Pavilion!"

Zhao Feng sighed secretly in his heart.

Divine art is also divided into levels, the dragon hand is the intermediate divine skill of the Ten Thousand Souls Realm, and the Heart Breaking Sword Technique is also an intermediate divine skill, but these twelve blood-colored pillars are probably a high-level divine art.

However, Zhao Feng reacted in a hurry, so he naturally wouldn't rush over blindly.

"Soul Eye!"

"Soul Eye!"

Two silver rays flashed, directly splitting the blood-colored silk thread between the pillars, and while the blood-colored silk thread was being repaired, Zhao Feng directly pierced it.

The red-clothed emperor is not very proficient in this move, otherwise the blood-colored silk thread will split the Silent Soul Eye, not be cut off by the Silent Soul Eye.

Seeing Zhao Feng successfully pass through, the red-clothed Tianzi's eyes flashed, and he shouted angrily: "Sleepy me again!"

"Boom!"

The twelve blood-colored pillars suddenly rose into the air, and after rolling in the air for a few weeks, they smashed in front of Zhao Feng again, this time, they happened to surround Zhao Feng impenetrably, and there was no gap at all.

"What, how can it be?"

Zhao Feng was startled, the twelve pillars just blocked him from front to back, left and right, there was no gap at all, and only the upper and lower were left for him.

At this time, a blood cloud condensed overhead, and then a blood-colored giant bell shrouded it.

What's even worse is that after these twelve blood-colored pillars fell, they immediately made a sizzling sound.

The entire land instantly turned into a sea of blood, and the brilliant golden armor accidentally touched a little blood, and it was corroded and pierced.

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