In one step, he left the central painting boat and came to the shore of Feishui, at this time, both Nangong Ash and Lin Yalan were extremely shocked, this side was the strength of the Apocalypse powerhouse, Zhao Feng looked at the killers in the world everywhere and was still so calm, as if nothing in this world could disturb him.

Then he threw Lin Yalan to Nangong Ash and said, "Look at it, I have sealed his cultivation"

When Nangong Gray, who was still shocked by the strength of the Apocalypse powerhouse, reacted, Lin Yalan was already in her arms, and suddenly a faint fragrance came into her nose, making Nangong Gray's face flush suddenly, and she said secretly in her heart, "Shocked, shocked, now is not the time to think about those things."

Zhao Feng didn't pay attention to Nangong Ash, he just took out the wooden sword in his hand, because there were some things that had to be fought, and this time he traveled all the way east, and stabilized his realm between the red dust in his body, and it was also to untie the knot in his heart, Senior Brother was injured for himself and the Great Song Dynasty, and the enlightenment of Uncle Shi and Wu Si let Zhao Feng know that his heart was not so strong and cold.

Moreover, the senior brother knew that he would be injured this time and left a letter for himself in advance to make himself even more guilty, and Zhao Feng knew that he could not live up to the trust of the senior brother after seeing the analogy on the letter.

Xianzhongzhou unexpectedly found that the conspiracy of the king of Chu had no way to ignore it, and the Great Song Dynasty now needed stability and time to come to the other party's wilderness, the Buddha Kingdom and the Qingtian Divine Sect.

The killer of the human world on the shore of Fei Shui saw Zhao Feng pull out the wooden sword on his waist and did not hesitate to attack directly, Zhao Feng stepped out of Nangong Ash and followed closely.

After walking ten steps in a row, all the killer attacks in the human world failed, and Zhao Feng only hit one of the killers with a light sword, and then the killer flew out, spurting out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, lying on the ground, only to see more air and less air intake.

The shore of Feishui is ten miles away from Nangong's house, and Zhao Feng and Nangong Gray or Lin don't know how many killers in the world are hidden in this road.

And those killers did not kill a single person, and the fear still went forward to kill Zhao Feng and Nangong Ash one after another, at this time, Zhao Feng's face was still bland, there was no reason at all, these killers were the same in their eyes, and Nangong Ash was stable because of Zhao Feng's existence.

Every ten steps Zhao Feng, a killer would fly to the ground and die, Fei Shui'an was full of talk at this time, the smell of blood was full of talks, and along the way, the white shirt on Zhao Feng's body was still not stained with any blood, but the killers in the world had already died as many as ten people.

After all, the killers in the human world are much stronger than the dead soldiers trained by the family or the family, and there is no wavering in his eyes because of the death of his companions and the powerhouse of the Apocalypse, while attacking Zhao Feng, there are still countless killers waiting in the dark for an opportunity to give Zhao Feng a fatal blow.

Some of these killers are in the Cave Xuan Realm, and some are in the Innate Realm, and they completely rely on the number of people to consume the true qi in Zhao Feng's body, but they don't know that Zhao Feng has another identity, and the person born in the academy is also a fearless master.

Heavenly Book cultivators will never be afraid of the depletion of the true qi in their bodies, because after they reach the realm of knowing their fate, the Heavenly Book exercises in their bodies are absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth all the time.

The ten-mile long street had already walked halfway, and at this time, the entire Feishui bank was already covered with the smell of blood, and there were already countless blood stains on the ground. The wooden sword in Zhao Feng's hand seemed to be harmless, but every time it hit the killer, it would make the killer vomit blood and die. Although there is no scene where hands and feet are flying all over the sky, such a heavy smell of blood still makes Nangong Ash and Lin Yalan feel disgusting.

Zhao Feng still looked calm like that, without the slightest expression on his face, no one knew why Zhao Feng was so calm, even the killers in the world had begun to shake in their hearts.

The killers in the world have died to more than 30 people, and their own attacks still haven't fallen on the opponent's body, and even the people protected by the other party haven't attacked themselves, and the most important thing is that the other party has not seen the other party's true qi exhausted at all, how can this be fought. Even the best-trained killer assassin has the urge to scold his mother.

Although the killers in the world were shaken in their hearts, this mission must not fail, because the lives of Nangong Ash and this young man of unknown origin were ordered to be killed by the upper echelons.

At this time, Zhao Feng was running the Heavenly Book in his heart, practicing the exercises, and comprehending the bloody qi around him, while still slowly walking towards Nangong as if he was walking.

At this time, although the other three major families and the white-shirted young man in the Nangong branch had left, there were still a few people from the three major branches guarding the injured Nangong Lie and others.

The head of the three major families at the end of Fei Shui'an and the young man in white shirt stood there quietly looking at Zhao Feng and the others who were not far away from him, frowning at the corners of their eyes.

"Sure enough, it's the Apocalypse," the white-shirted young man said.

"Holy Son, what should I do, I didn't expect that a Nangong branch family would have the existence of a strong person of the Apocalypse," the head of the Dongfang family said worriedly, after all, he was the highest in the realm of the Holy Son, but he still hadn't reached the top of knowing his fate.

Every time Zhao Feng took ten steps, he would definitely fall down three or four killers in the world, and now these killers couldn't stop Zhao Feng's footsteps at all, and at this time, the entire long street was covered with blood.

A ten-mile road on Feishui'an, Zhao Feng took Nangong Ash and Lin Yalan for an hour, and finally walked to the end of Feishui'an, or killed to the end of Feishui'an, at this moment, Feishui'an had already been covered by a strong smell of blood, and countless blood stains on the street showed the battle here.

Seeing the white shirt at the end of the road, Zhao Feng, Nangong Gray and Lin Yalan looked at the heads of the three major families and the white-shirted young man standing at the end of Fei Shui'an. At this moment, their faces showed different expressions, Zhao Feng was still very calm, while Nangong Gray was full of anger and surprise, and Lin Yalan was surprised.

"Since you really attacked the Nangong family," Nangong Ash said a little irrationally.

"Why not, the reason why that lord wants to eradicate the Nangong family must be clear to you," said the head of the Dongfang family.

"Aren't you afraid of the anger of the one in Lin'an City," Nangong Ash said, "You're still so naïve," said the head of the Ding family.

"You," Nangong Ash finished speaking, and then shut up, because he suddenly thought that if the King of Chu was not fully prepared, he would not attack the Nangong family, and the prime minister of Lin'an City did not know the purpose of the King of Chu yet.

It's just that what they thought in their hearts and the king of Chu was wrong, the emperor had long known about the conspiracy of the king of Chu in Xianzhongzhou, and he pretended not to know because of his brotherhood, and he also wanted to give the king of Chu a chance, and also to give the princes of the other seven states a chance, but they didn't care about the interests of the court at all, but tried to plot the throne.

At this time, Zhao Feng and the Holy Son of the world were looking at each other, Zhao Feng's expression was still so plain, but the wooden sword in his hand exuded a trace of apocalypse aura, while the Holy Son of the human world was in the realm, looking at Zhao Feng, although he was a half-step apocalypse, but when he encountered a real transnational person, he still had to be vigilant enough when he encountered a person who had entered the realm of the apocalypse.

There is no apocalypse powerhouse in the world now, if the Holy Son has stepped into the realm of the apocalypse, then it will definitely bring another glory to the world, but which step is simple but extremely difficult, I don't know how many geniuses were stopped by which step to death, it is only a half-step apocalypse.

Zhao Feng was nervous because he found that the Holy Son of the world in front of him was not simple, although he only had the strength of a half-step Apocalypse, but after the real battle, he might be able to issue a fatal blow that only the Apocalypse realm could have, you must know that the killers in the world are all using the Dao of Killing to prove the Tao from the Dongxuan Period, and the Dao is the way of killing.

The way of killing, combined with the Heavenly Apocalypse Technique that has been inherited for hundreds of years in the human world, it is completely possible to make Zhao Feng injured, and it is a fatal injury, so although Zhao Feng is calm on the surface, he also maintains enough vigilance in his heart.

Moreover, there are also killers in the human world in the shadows around, and the Holy Son of the human world will definitely find the opportunity to give himself a direct blow.

A white shirt automatically and slowly disappeared into the darkness without wind, and Zhao Feng slowly became serious.

At this time, whether it was Nangong Gray or Dongfang Qiu, the others slowly retreated, because they knew that the real battle had begun.