This was an attack slashed by the Seventh-Order Martial God Emperor.

But when this sword light landed on Zhao Feng's shocking defense of one hundred and twenty-eight weights, it instantly shook hundreds of times, and then turned into nothingness.

Among the people present, there were a few earth attributes, but at most they comprehended the big shock, and the highest one only comprehended the thirty-two major shocks, which was too much worse than Zhao Feng.

"It's so strong, if I comprehend the two hundred and fifty-six shocks, won't even the Eighth Order Martial God Great Emperor City be able to defeat me?"

Zhao Feng suddenly felt the power of the great shock.

But at this time, I still don't think about it so much, it's important to collect loot.

The battle of nearly one hundred and fifty people was fierce, and fifty people fell in less than three seconds. However, the vast majority of them are members of the Holy Soul Sect.

At the same time, the three Eighth-Order Martial God Emperors of the Holy Soul Sect were also defeated by those four Great Yuan Generals.

"Don't fight, go in!"

The old man in gray shouted.

The rest of the people didn't dare to fight anymore, so they directly united to break through the defense and rush to Qinglong Mountain.

At the same time, the three Eighth-Order Martial God Emperors were also retreating backwards while approaching Qinglong Mountain.

If it comes to the number of people killed, among the people present, Zhao Feng killed the most and gained the most.

"Ding! Congratulations on breaking through the realm! You are currently a sixth-order martial god emperor!"

When the system prompt sounded, Zhao Feng's eyes also flashed.

The Holy Soul Sect has three eighth-order martial god emperors, but there are four Great Yuan generals here, so there is still one person missing.

However, there is so much movement here, in case a generalissimo comes, then all of them will have to take a break.

"No matter, let's enter Qinglong Mountain first!"

Zhao Feng was not going to trouble the fourth eighth-order Martial God Emperor, but directly cast the Earth Wander Escape into the ground, and quickly swept towards Qinglong Mountain.

The three Holy Soul Sect's eighth-order Martial God Emperors also rushed in while shouting.

As for the captains and generals of the Grand Lord's army, they could only give up the pursuit.

Qinglong Mountain, the white mist is filled, even if the ninth-order Martial God Emperor enters it, he may be lost.

"What is the danger of this Qinglong Mountain, there are already thousands of people who have entered it, and more than a dozen people have come out so far? ”

This group of Grand Lord Army masters couldn't figure it out, and then they began to clean up the corpses.

At this time, Zhao Feng had already entered the Baiyun Mountain Range, but he was hidden underground, and he was settling the spoils of war.

"Tut-tut, there are more than fifty Holy Soul Lanterns, and I made a lot of money this time!"

Zhao Feng couldn't help but grin.

He estimated that these more than fifty Holy Soul Lanterns could create at least ten sixth-order martial god emperors and dozens of fourth- and fifth-order emperors.

Not only that, but he also had hundreds of empty Holy Soul Lanterns on his body, and he could store a lot of them.

He put them away, then cheered himself up and went back to land.

"Qinglong Mountain, I don't know what danger there is, let's take a look first!"

Zhao Feng began to move forward, step by step, very carefully.

In this dangerous place, he couldn't run, he walked for about five minutes, but he didn't find anything.

At this moment, his brow furrowed suddenly, and then quickly retreated.

"Ding! you're immune to the toxin!"

"In this white mist, it is poisonous!"

Zhao Feng was startled, fortunately he had an immortal battle body, otherwise he would have been hit, if it wasn't for the sound of a prompt, he wouldn't have seen anything strange here.

However, the next moment, his footsteps were stunned again, and he couldn't help but clench the Wuji Sword in his hand because he heard a flute sound.

Although this flute sound sounded very pleasant, Zhao Feng felt very weird.

After all, this is the Qinglong Mountain Range.

"Fang Cai's poison is a spiritual toxin, which will weaken the spiritual power and the will of the Great Emperor, and then it will be easy to be controlled!"

Zhao Feng glanced at the toxin report listed by the Berserk Martial Soul System, and he estimated that if he had just been hit by this toxin, he would probably follow the sound of the flute.

Suddenly, Zhao Feng felt that this Qinglong Mountain was probably not what he imagined, and there might be a huge conspiracy here.

At this time, Zhao Feng suddenly approached, and he hurriedly looked in this direction vigilantly.

Soon, this person came into his eyes.

This is a young man, and this young man Zhao Feng has also seen it, it is one of the dozens of Holy Soul Sect members at that time.

At this time, the young man closed his eyes tightly and walked slowly to the sound of the flute.

After seeing this scene, Zhao Feng could be sure that his own conjecture was not wrong.

"Sure enough, someone used this poison and flute to pass by!"

Zhao Feng raised his eyebrows, quickly swept over, and took off the young man's gift ring.

"Let's go and see, or ......"

He poured the contents of the Gift Ring into his exchange space, and then pondered.

In the end, he decided to follow the young man and go over to have a look.

The young man was already confused at this time, and when Zhao Feng took off his acceptance ring, he didn't move at all, as if he was sleepwalking.

Zhao Feng followed behind him, slowly approaching the flute.

On the way, he also met another person who was bewildered by the sound of the flute, but this time, it turned out to be a captain wearing the armor of the Grand Lord's Army.

Zhao Feng naturally wouldn't let go of his acceptance ring, and directly accepted it.

The sound of the flute, getting closer and closer.

And Zhao Feng is also becoming more and more careful.

In the mist, although he couldn't see anyone, he could feel that there was a powerful aura in front of him, at least an eighth-order martial god emperor!

"Is this eighth-order Martial God Emperor doing trouble?"

Zhao Feng thought about it in his heart and felt that something was wrong, after all, it seemed that there was still a ninth-order martial god emperor who had entered Qinglong Mountain.

He quickly ducked to the ground, then continued closer.

At this time, a thousand kilometers in front of him, there was a young man in white, holding a green flute, sitting on a large rock.

The flute sound is melodious and melodious, but when it falls in Zhao Feng's ears, it is a little noisy.

"Here are three more, let me see how much money you have. ”

At this moment, the young man in white suddenly got up, directly spread out the field, and slashed three people who were close to him like walking corpses.

Then he swept over and collected the vows.

"Hey, why don't two of them have a payment ring?"

The young man in white was a little surprised, and the next moment, his expression froze and turned around suddenly.

"Thirty-six flashes!"

"One hundred and twenty-eight shocks!"

Zhao Feng suddenly swept out from behind him, and instantly slashed out thirty-six swords, these thirty-six swords were so fast that one after another afterimages attacked the white-clothed young man.

Among them, there are fifteen attacks that contain one hundred and twenty-eight shocks.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The young man in white reacted quite quickly, but after thousands of shocks, he couldn't hold on at all, and was directly bombarded.

"Ground flash is cool, sneak attack stunt!"

Zhao Feng nodded with great satisfaction, quickly walked over, and took out a superior Holy Soul Lantern to preserve the Great Emperor's will of the white-clothed young man.

(End of chapter)