Chapter 897: It's Okay
Zhao Jingfeng came to the little girl, stared at her coldly, and asked, "Where did you get the materials for forging this little sword?" ”
The little girl stared at Zhao Jingfeng with a mocking expression, and said in an old tone: "A dying person, why do you ask so much, and it is in vain to ask, because you don't have much time to live, and no one can survive from the pursuit of our Shuramen, not even Wuzun." The little girl's voice was hoarse, which was very different from her apparent age, and it was easier to believe that she was an old woman of seventy or eighty years old.
Zhao Jingfeng's face sank, and he said, "If you tell me where you got the material of this little sword, I may be able to spare your life." "For the material of this small sword, Zhao Jingfeng is very concerned, because this is one of the materials for refining the golden and black double swords, called heavenly jade, and the heavenly jade that he is living now is far from enough, because the refining of the golden and black double swords, the demand for heavenly jade is very large, and the amount of use accounts for almost a quarter of the sum of all materials.
"Don't want to get any news from me!" the little girl said coldly, and then closed her eyes directly.
Zhao Jingfeng stared at the little girl with sharp eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Dongkui, restrict her movements, bring her to the general alliance!"
"Poof!" Suddenly, a mouthful of black blood spurted out of the little girl's mouth, and the little girl's entire body fell to the ground softly, completely losing her vitality.
Dong Kui quickly checked the little girl's body and said, "Master Zhao Yun, she has committed suicide by cutting off her heart. ”
Zhao Jingfeng was silent, glanced at the small sword stained with poison in his hand, silently put it away, turned around and walked to the carriage, and said, "Continue to hurry, go back to the General Alliance!"
The coachman who was sitting in the carriage hurriedly jumped out of the carriage, came to Zhao Jingfeng's side and asked with a concerned face: "Respected Xianlu Zhenren, you are not injured! Now it is no longer safe on this road, get into the carriage quickly, and the old slave will immediately rush back to the General Alliance." ”
Zhao Jingfeng was silent, and directly boarded the carriage, now his mind is full of thoughts about the little sword, as for the assassination of these killers, it has not affected him at all, he has experienced countless killings in his life, and such small scenes have long been commonplace.
However, just when Zhao Jingfeng's body was half of his body into the carriage, a dagger quietly appeared in the hand of the coachman who was driving the car, and stabbed Zhao Jingfeng in the back like lightning, if this blow was stabbed, the dagger would directly pierce Zhao Jingfeng's heart from the back.
Zhao Jingfeng's eyes flashed, and then a sneer of disdain appeared at the corner of his mouth.
The dagger stabbed Zhao Jingfeng's back fiercely, but it only pierced the clothes on Zhao Jingfeng's back, and when the sharp tip of the knife just touched Zhao Jingfeng's body, it seemed to hit a piece of solid steel, and he could no longer move forward.
The coachman's face changed slightly, but his reaction was also very fast, and the spiritual power in his body was continuously injected into the dagger, and he used all his strength on the dagger, but no matter how hard he tried, the dagger could no longer move forward a single bit, as if there was an incomparably hard piece of steel blocking the dagger's way.
"Touch!" At this time, Dong Kui arrived, and without saying a word, he punched the coachman, knocking the coachman ten meters away, and fell to the ground vomiting blood.
"Bastard, I didn't expect you to be a killer as a carman!" Dong Kui roared at the coachman, at this moment he was like thunder, as Zhao Jingfeng's personal guard, he had made two mistakes in such a short period of time, if he had been replaced by the rest of the six rank Xianlu real people, I am afraid that he would have died a long time ago.
Zhao Jingfeng got out of the carriage, stared at the coachman with complicated eyes, and exclaimed: "What a clever hidden method, not only is it completely silent when it is shot, but it also does not leak out at all, so I didn't even notice it, you must be a trained person, I don't know which organization you belong to." ”
"Terror Sect!" the coachman said word by word, his eyes were even more closely fixed on Zhao Jingfeng, and said, "If it weren't for the Defense Treasure on your body, you would have died in the hands of my Terror Sect by now." ”
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A sneer appeared at the corner of Zhao Jingfeng's mouth, and he muttered: "Two of the three major killer organizations of the Horror Sect, the Shura Sect, and the Soul Treasure Star are actually here, and the people who want to kill me really look up to me! I just don't know if the people from the Crow Legion are involved!" After finishing speaking, a spirit dew sword condensed in Zhao Jingfeng's hand and shot directly at the coachman. That coachman only had the strength of the Martial Emperor, and now he had been hit hard under Dongkui's punch, and at this moment, he had no ability to dodge Zhao Jingfeng's sword, and he died directly.
"Dongkui, next you will catch the car and return to the General Alliance, this period of time, I am afraid that my life will not be peaceful. ”
The driver of the carriage was dead, and it was natural for Dong Kui to drive the carriage around the corpses of a dozen killers and quickly move away, leaving only blood and a dozen corpses on the ground, witnessing everything that had happened before.
In the distance, the surrounding onlookers made way for the carriage, staring at the people in the carriage with adoring eyes, obviously Zhao Jingfeng used the magic power of Xianlu Zhenren to kill several powerhouses in the realm of Martial Sect were all seen by them, and they were all impressed by the strength shown by Zhao Jingfeng.
At this moment, there was a sudden fluctuation in the space in the distance, and an invisible arrow completely condensed by the power of heaven and earth seemed to merge with the space, and shot towards the carriage with lightning speed at an unparalleled speed.
Zhao Jingfeng, who was sitting cross-legged in the carriage, suddenly opened his eyes, and two essences flashed in his eyes, he himself was a martial arts powerhouse, and he could naturally sense the power of heaven and earth clearly.
"There is a strong martial artist secretly attacking me!" Zhao Jingfeng said secretly in his heart, his face that did not change in the face of the siege of more than a dozen killers finally became solemn at this moment, he should be thinking about how he should escape this catastrophe without revealing his identity.
The arrows condensed by the power of heaven and earth shot silently towards the carriage all the way, but Zhao Jingfeng, who was sitting in the carriage, had a bitter face, because at this moment he couldn't make any reaction at all, because a six-rank immortal dew real person couldn't sense the power of heaven and earth that only a martial arts powerhouse could grasp.
At the moment of this thousand troops, the surrounding space quickly solidified, so that the invisible arrows shooting at the carriage couldn't help but slow down, as if they were stuck in a quagmire, and the speed of progress was no longer as fast as before.
Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged man in gray seemed to be one with space, and shot from a distance at an incredibly fast speed, blocking the invisible arrow sideways, grasping it with his palm, and the invisible power of heaven and earth quickly condensed in the hand of the gray-clothed middle-aged man, forming an invisible sword, and rushed towards the oncoming arrow with a wave of his hand.
The big sword and arrows condensed by the power of heaven and earth collided together in mid-air, and there was no imaginary roar that broke out, only to see that the space there trembled violently a few times, and the invisible arrows were directly scattered, and the invisible big sword condensed by the middle-aged man in gray continued to shoot towards the void in the distance without reducing its speed, but the volume of the big sword had been reduced by half.
More than ten miles away, an old man in a black robe quietly appeared in the air, he looked at the middle-aged man in gray with a solemn face, and then a longbow appeared in his hand, quickly pulled the bowstring and shot an invisible aura arrow into the invisible sword, and then without looking at the result, his body and space became one, turned around and fled into the distance, and disappeared in an instant.
"Hmph, if you offend the Xianlu Real People's Alliance, you just want to leave! Let me stay!" The gray-clothed middle-aged man's eyes flashed with strong killing intent, and he immediately chased after the black-robed old man who had fled.
Just as the gray-clothed middle-aged man had just chased out, three invisible arrows condensed by the power of heaven and earth shot towards the carriage from the southeast, north, south, and north, and the speed was as fast as lightning.
The middle-aged man's face changed drastically, and he chased after the black-robed old man's body abruptly, and returned with all his strength to stop the three arrows that were fired at the carriage.
The middle-aged man was flying, his palm was in the void, and an invisible sword condensed by the power of heaven and earth was condensed in his hand in an instant, and immediately shot towards the first arrow, and at this time, his body had already appeared on the path of the second arrow, and directly punched out with a dazzling white light, scattering the second arrow, but the third arrow was already close to the carriage, and the gray-clothed middle-aged man did not have enough time to stop it, so he could only watch the third arrow shoot towards the carriage at lightning speed.
Between the lightning and flint, Zhao Jingfeng's eyes flashed in the carriage, and in the dantian, the demon-subduing power hidden in the Buddha's relics frantically poured out, and in an instant, it spread all over every corner of the body, completely stimulating the super defensive power of the Buddha's golden body.
"Boom!"
The third arrow condensed by the aura of heaven and earth shot into the carriage, hitting Zhao Fengfeng's chest with great precision, and with a violent roar, the invisible aura directly shattered the impact of the luxurious carriage, and the surging aura aftermath swept away Dong Kui, who was sitting on the front of the carriage, and vomited blood in his mouth.
And Zhao Jingfeng's body flew out like a cannonball, directly crashing through the hard walls of several shops behind, and fell several kilometers away, the valuable white robe he wore outside had already turned into powder, revealing the golden silk armor that exuded a faint essence inside, this golden silk armor was the defensive treasure made of ancient spider emperor silk that Zhao Jingfeng obtained.
Zhao Jingfeng got up from the ground a little embarrassed, staring at the Tencel Armor made of ancient Spider Emperor Silk on his body with a strange face, the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter, because the power of the arrow he had just shot was completely blocked by the Tencel Armor, and his Buddha's golden body was useless, so he made useless preparations in vain.
"Are you okay!" A deep voice came from not far away, and I saw the middle-aged man in gray clothes coming to Zhao Jingfeng and levitating in the air at a height of three meters, staring at the Tencel Treasure Armor on Zhao Jingfeng's body with strange colors.
"I'm fine, thank you seniors for coming to the rescue!" Zhao Jingfeng arched his hand at the middle-aged man.
The gray-clothed middle-aged man stared at the Tencel Armor on Zhao Jingfeng's body with blazing eyes for a while, and then looked away into the distance, and said, "It's okay, but the killer of this Horror Sect can't let them leave so easily." The middle-aged man ignored Zhao Jingfeng, his figure disappeared in a flash, and he had already chased after several killers in the distance at a very fast speed.
Soon after, a powerful aura erupted in the distance, and the gray-clothed middle-aged man had already caught up with those killers and started fighting.
At the same time, a large group of people also flew over from a distance, and the two old men in the lead stepped on the white clouds, wearing white robes, as if they were living immortals, and behind the two of them were three middle-aged men in Taoist robes.
Those five people flew directly towards Zhao Jingfeng, and finally landed on Zhao Jingfeng's side, and the two old men who stepped on the white clouds in the lead were naturally the alliance leader and the great elder of the Xianlu True Man Alliance.
"Zhao Yun has talked about the master and has seen the Great Elder!" Zhao Jingfeng immediately bowed his hand, but his eyes casually glanced at the three middle-aged men who were following the alliance leader and the great elder, and he could clearly feel that the three middle-aged men were all martial arts powerhouses.
The alliance leader, the Great Elder, and the three middle-aged men all stared at the Tencel Treasure Armor on Zhao Jingfeng's body with strange expressions, but they immediately looked away and landed on Zhao Jingfeng, whose face was as usual.
"Zhao Yun, are you okay?" the alliance leader asked in a soft tone, full of concern.
"Thank you for your concern, Zhao Yun is fine!" Zhao Jingfeng said, and immediately his eyes quickly swept over the Tencel Armor on his body, and he couldn't help but be secretly worried in his heart, I don't know if the alliance leader will ask for this Tencel Armor like himself.
"What a miraculous soft armor, it can actually block a blow from a strong Wuzun without being injured, it seems that resisting the previous blow has not yet reached the limit of this soft armor, but I don't know what extent its defense limit has reached, Zhao Yun, with the protection of this soft armor, it seems that it is difficult for ordinary Wuzun to hurt you, your comfort, the old man can also be a little relieved. The Great Elder exclaimed, and then his gaze gradually became sharp, and he said in a low tone, "But none of those four killers can be spared. ”
At this time, the battle in the distance became more and more intense, coming from the four directions of the southeast, northwest and northwest, and the four killer Wu Zun who sneaked up on Zhao Jingfeng had all been intercepted.
A few more figures flashed from the primordial moment, approaching here like lightning, and soon came to this street, and there were eight people in all, of different ages, old and young.
When the eight people came here, their eyes first swept over Zhao Jingfeng's body, especially the Tencel Armor worn on Zhao Jingfeng's body, which made their eyes light up slightly, and then the eight of them bowed their hands to the alliance leader of the Xianlu True Human Alliance at the same time, and said in a polite tone: "I've seen the alliance leader!"
(End of chapter)