Chapter 608: Mutation

readx;? Zhao Jingfeng's mind kept flashing the scenes from the past, his consciousness had become more and more chaotic, and he could feel that his soul was dissipating quickly. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info natural novels

The two elders of the Hattori family and the three elders of the Tuoba family gathered in front of Zhao Jingfeng at the same time, and although they successfully killed Zhao Jingfeng, the faces of the three of them were very unsightly.

Because this battle was so frightening, Zhao Jingfeng didn't know where to get such a powerful force!

First, the four elders of the Tuoba family were easily killed, and then the boss of the Cai family was killed very easily, and finally even the natal soul treasure of the remaining three brothers of the Cai family was cut off, so that even the sixth-order martial arts sect was far inferior, so that the three of them who survived felt a burst of shock, and it felt so unbelievable, because, that was a martial emperor!

"Where did the power that Zhao Jingfeng finally burst out come from, it was so powerful. An elder of the Hattori family said with a solemn face.

After being silent for a while, the three elders of the Tuoba family said in a low tone: "There are a lot of strange things about this Zhao Jingfeng, and it is estimated that there are some secret methods in cultivation that we don't know. ”

"It seems that this Zhao Jingfeng is not so simple, I hope he doesn't hide too much background behind him. One of the elders of the Hattori family had a worried look on his face.

"This matter should not be possible, if Zhao Jingfeng really has too much background hidden behind him, then we are chasing him these days, I'm afraid someone has already come to the rescue, I estimate that Zhao Jingfeng probably had some adventures, so that he has these incredible abilities. The three elders of the Tuoba family said.

Of course, if there are any good things in Zhao Jingfeng's storage ring, such as the secret method that he has such a powerful combat power, or the killing technique that allows him to possess the gods of the world, then I suggest that the two of us can jointly hold it, and no one should monopolize it. An elder of the Hattori family said.

The three elders of the Tuoba family agreed without the slightest hesitation, and said, "Of course this is no problem, now let's take off the storage ring in Zhao Jingfeng's hand! Without the consent of the two members of the Hattori family, the three elders didn't want to take the storage ring in Zhao Jingfeng's hand without permission, because this storage ring also contained the king's vessel of the Hattori family.

After obtaining the consent of the two elders of the Hattori family, the three elders stepped forward to take off the storage ring that was in Zhao Jingfeng's hand, and then carefully checked the contents of the storage ring while guarding against the two elders of the Hattori family.

However, in the next moment, the third elder's face suddenly changed drastically, and he exclaimed, "It's not good, the king's weapon is not in the storage ring. ”

"What!" The faces of the two elders of the Hattori family also changed.

"Show me!" An elder of the Hattori family immediately snatched the storage ring from the hands of the three elders of the Tuoba family, and then couldn't wait to check the contents, and immediately, his face became very ugly.

"This bastard!" the elder of the Hattori family threw the storage ring on the ground hard, his face covered in iron.

The faces of the three elders of the Tuoba family became very ugly, and they said angrily: "Zhao Jingfeng, this kid is too treacherous, he actually hid the king's vessel, and now it is difficult to find." ”

"This is troublesome, how do we find the King's Weapon, if it is placed in the storage ring, even if we use the secret method, we can only sense the range of ten meters, and we can't sense it any farther, is it difficult to ask the ancestor to spend spiritual energy to use the secret method to find out the whereabouts of the King's Weapon?" The two elders of the Hattori family had a blue face, gritting their teeth one by one, and hated Zhao Jingfeng to the extreme.

The third elder let out a long breath, slowly calmed himself down, and said: "I used a secret method in the city of scattered cultivation to sense that the small fan heavenly seal was still on Zhao Jingfeng's body, it seems that he must have hidden all these things after leaving the city of scattered cultivation, and it is difficult to find a ring in such a big place that will not emit the slightest fluctuation of spiritual energy!"

"It seems that we can only report this matter to the family, and let the family send people out to find it according to the route of Zhao Jingfeng's escape, if we really can't find it, we can only ask the ancestor to spend his aura to use the secret method to recall the king's weapon. An elder of the Hattori family said.

"That's all there is to it. ”

The three of them discussed for a while, and the two members of the Hattori family quickly left the place, and they had to tell the family the news of this place as soon as possible. After they left, the three elders also picked up the three brothers of the Cai family and the two corpses that had suffered great trauma due to the destruction of the Natal Soul Treasure and left here.

Zhao Jingfeng's body lying on the ground gradually became cold, his vitality was flying, even the powerful soul was dissipating, the injuries he suffered were unprecedentedly serious, and even his head was pierced by the three elders from the center of his eyebrows, if it was someone else, he would have died a long time ago and could not die anymore.

There was darkness between heaven and earth, and the surrounding environment was very quiet, leaving only the mess all over the ground, as if witnessing the tragedy of the previous war.

At this moment, two rays of light, one gold and one black, floated out of Zhao Jingfeng's body, and the Tianlong Zuma Instrument Spirit, which had been entrenched in Zhao Jingfeng's body, was unexpectedly separated from Zhao Jingfeng's body at this moment, and escaped from the body, and in the center of the Tianlong Zuma Instrument Spirit, a stone only the size of a little finger was wrapped by the Tianlong Zuma Instrument Spirit, emitting a faint multicolored light, which was very blinding.

The thumb-sized bizarre multicolored stone that Zhao Jingfeng bought in Phoenix Autonomous City has shrunk a lot, and it is only the size of a little thumb.

The Heavenly Dragon Zuma Instrument Spirit wrapped the multicolored stone and slowly flew to the center of Zhao Jingfeng's eyebrows, and finally landed slowly, and slowly merged into the center of Zhao Jingfeng's eyebrows with the multicolored stone, and finally disappeared.

As the Heavenly Dragon Zuma Instrument Spirit entered Zhao Jingfeng's brain, an inexplicable suction force suddenly appeared, absorbing all the soul power that Zhao Jingfeng had already scattered between heaven and earth, and finally reconverging it in Zhao Jingfeng's brain.

Because of the help of the Heavenly Dragon Zuma Instrument Spirit, Zhao Jingfeng's constantly dissipating soul temporarily stabilized. Subsequently, the Heavenly Dragon Zuma Instrument Spirit wrapped the multicolored stone and slowly came to Zhao Jingfeng's consciousness space, and gradually fused with Zhao Jingfeng's soul......

An hour later, a figure broke through the sky from afar, when he passed through this area, he suddenly stopped in the flight, paused in the air for a while, and then quickly landed in front of Zhao Jingfeng, a pair of plain eyes looked at Zhao Jingfeng curiously, after a while, he couldn't help but gasp, muttered: "What a tenacious life! The head was pierced, and the soul has not been worn out, that's it, since you are so seriously injured and not dead, then I will take you back by the way!" As he spoke, with a wave of this person's hand, a soft spiritual power wrapped Zhao Jingfeng's entire body, and then he took him away in the air.

During the day of the next day, in a forest, under a big tree, the branches hidden there suddenly began to tremble slightly, and then the whole body was snow-white, and the little white tiger with wings on its back crawled out of the hole in the tree covered by the branches, and a pair of bright and pure eyes looked around curiously, and the sound of "woo woo woo" continued to come out of the mouth.

The little white tiger's little tiger head looked around, barked there for a long time, and finally sniffed around, and then left here, and the direction it left was the direction that Zhao Jingfeng took.

The little white tiger is still very young, and its short limbs can't even support its body to run on the ground, only step by step, rolling and crawling, and moving forward very slowly.

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I don't know how long it took, his consciousness finally woke up from the chaotic state, Zhao Jingfeng opened his eyes with some difficulty, and the first thing that came into his eyes was a wooden roof, although it was a little dilapidated, but it was clean.

Suddenly, a burst of headache suddenly hit Zhao Jingfeng's brain, making Zhao Jingfeng can't help but let out a painful moan, his head is very painful, making his face instantly pale, without a trace of blood, the muscles of his face are constantly drawing, and then a heavy feeling of dizziness came, Zhao Jingfeng tilted his head and fainted.

Not long after Zhao Jingfeng fell into a coma, a creaking sound came, the wooden door of the wooden house was opened, and a little fat man about twenty years old and with a tiger's head walked in from outside, he went straight to Zhao Jingfeng, looked at Zhao Jingfeng who was in a coma with his eyes closed, stretched out his hand around his head, and muttered: "Strange, I obviously heard a voice coming from just now, why hasn't he woken up yet! Then the little fat man left the cabin.

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The little white tiger rolled and crawled in the same direction for three days in a row, and even fell several times when it encountered a steep place, but it was not hurt in the slightest with its fine skin and tender flesh, but its snow-white hair had turned gray and covered with mud.

And after three days of hard work, it finally came to the place where Zhao Jingfeng and the eight martial arts sects fought.

The little white tiger sniffed ahead with his nose, and then there was a rapid "woo woo woo" sound from his mouth, which seemed to be very sad, as if he was crying, and then crawled towards the front even harder, and soon came to a blood-stained land, where the blood had dried up, leaving a blood-red mark on the ground, and some dried internal organs remained on the ground.

The little white tiger kept screaming like a sad cry, and the little tiger head looked back and forth around, and finally sniffed the dried blood on the ground, and then took the internal organs on the ground into his mouth and ate them.

Although the internal organs have dried up, but it contains a powerful aura, after eating the minced internal organs, the little white tiger's limbs seem to be more powerful, and it gradually supports its body to stand straight, and finally even the mouth began to grow a few sharp small tiger teeth visible to the naked eye.

The little white tiger swallowed the internal organs scattered on the ground in his stomach, and his mouth made a sad whining sound, and after a while, the internal organs scattered on the ground were swallowed up by the little white tiger.

At this time, although the little white tiger's body did not change too obviously, its movements became more agile than before, a pair of limbs were strong and powerful, and it was no longer as difficult to walk as before.

The little white tiger opened its mouth, directly bit off a piece of soil on the ground and put it in its mouth, and after a while, it spit out the soil from its mouth, and the soil it spit out had returned to its original color, and the dry blood mixed in the soil had disappeared.

For five hours, the little white tiger was constantly gnawing on the soil on the ground, sucking the blood in the soil, which not only contained the blood of Zhao Jingfeng, but also the blood of Wu Zong, which contained not a weak aura, which was a pretty good tonic for the current little white tiger.

As he sucked more blood, the little white tiger became stronger, and the teeth that had just grown out of his mouth became sharper and sharper.

After sucking all the blood contained in the soil, the little white tiger walked around the field with a somewhat sturdy pace, sniffing and sniffing, and finally ran in one direction, and the pair of wings on its back also stretched out, and stirred up and down with its fast running pace.

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Zhao Jingfeng, who was in a coma, kept seeing scenes in his mind, sometimes seeing a chaotic space, and sometimes seeing a strange gas. From time to time, I saw an old man with white hair and a childish face. From time to time, I saw a large red cloud floating in the air, and ten thousand lightning bolts that could tear the space apart were constantly falling. From time to time, I saw two divine swords, one gold and one black, flying happily in the air like a couple, and there was a pleasant sound of swords. From time to time, I saw an old man with a crane boy face controlling two divine swords, one gold and one black, flying in the air, constantly cutting off the heads of demons. From time to time, I saw two divine swords, one gold and one black, merging in the air, fighting in the endless void with the power of destroying the world and destroying the earth, so that the space was shattered.

In the end, Zhao Jingfeng saw two divine swords, one golden and one black, shattered into fragments in the sky, and two faint golden and black lights flew out from them, entering the underground of a mountain range and disappearing......

I don't know how long it took, the sleeping consciousness finally slowly woke up, Zhao Jingfeng slowly opened his eyes, and suddenly, a headache hit Zhao Jingfeng's brain again, but this time it was much more slightly injured than before, so Zhao Jingfeng endured it for a while, and the pain gradually disappeared.

Zhao Jingfeng looked around a little blankly, and now he was lying in a small wooden house made of wood at the moment, sleeping under him was a hard wooden bed, and the ground was a wooden floor with a lot of footprints left on it, the cabin was not big, the length and width were about two zhang, and the furniture inside was also very simple.