"Zhao Feng, ...... you are"

Temo looked shocked and incredulous, and looked at the blue-haired figure standing in his way.

Some spectators in the distance exclaimed in amazement.

At the last moment when the Iron Blood Deputy Sect Master slashed Princess Qin, Zhao Feng suddenly intervened and blocked the fatal blow of the Dark Light Wheel.

A layer of blue water lingers on the surface of Zhao Feng's body, like a deep ocean, and the surface ripples and waves. The dark light wheel slashes into the rippling water, and the force is buffered and absorbed to the maximum extent, like a stone sinking into the sea.

Zhao Feng, why do you want to stop it?

Although Tie Mo was puzzled in his heart, he was more surprised by Zhao Feng's strength.

As strong as the iron-blooded deputy sect master, he urged the dark light wheel with all his might, but he couldn't break through the defensive layer formed by Zhao Feng's bloodline power.

Tie Mo is confident, the peak of Allah of the same rank, and it is difficult to resist the dark light wheel of his full force.

And now, this teenager has done it easily.

"Deputy Sect Master, I owe the favor of the Six Witch Wise Men, let her go this time. ”

Zhao Feng opened his mouth to explain.

It stands to reason that Zhao Feng and Princess Qin are hostile positions and have irresolvable contradictions.

In the past, in the big country of Tianpeng, the two calculated each other, and Zhao Feng even hijacked Princess Qin in public.

However, after all, there were some reasons that made Zhao Feng make a decision not to kill Princess Qin.

For example, the relationship between the six witches and wise men, or the great elders.

"Well, for your sake's sake this time, I'll let her go again. ”

The Iron-Blooded Deputy Sect Master couldn't help but shake his head, sighed, and put away the Dark Light Wheel.

Let her go again?

Zhao Feng was a little stunned, could it be that the iron-blooded deputy sect leader had the opportunity to kill Princess Qin before, but for some reason, he didn't kill the killer?

Princess Qin breathed a long sigh of relief, and her palace clothes were soaked in cold sweat.

"Zhao Feng, I didn't expect you to save my life. ”

She had a complicated expression.

Princess Qin originally wanted to cooperate with the three palace masters of Qinjian to kill Zhao Feng, but she was eventually rescued by Zhao Feng

", this is the last chance you have ever had at all. ”

Zhao Feng glanced at Princess Qin with a little disgust.

In his heart, he didn't have any good feelings for Princess Qin, and even had a certain killing intent.

Princess Qin didn't dare to stay longer, and immediately flew away.

"This princess Qin, since she entered the royal family, she has begun to make waves, and when she has not grown up, I have had several opportunities to kill her. But later, in the face of the Six Witches and Sages, he didn't kill her. ”

Tie Mo's face was calm, and he watched Princess Qin leave.

Zhao Feng came to his senses, he remembered that Jiang Sanfeng had said that Tie Mo had consulted the Six Witch Sages in order to determine the clues of his life and death.

"It's mainly because the sect leader, my brother Hong, has a good relationship with the Six Witches and Sages. ”

Temo sighed.

Orthodox Leader.

Zhao Feng's heart moved, but he didn't expect that the relationship between China and China would be so complicated.

In his mind, he quickly recalled that the mysterious red-haired old man had given him the "Ice Soul Ball" and the "Remnants of the Dark Pupil".

After letting go of Princess Jean.

Zhao Feng quickly returned to the underground refining room and took over the work of the Skeleton Hall Master.

During this period of time, the black light and flame enveloped the underground refining room, and no one else could spy on it.

As strong as Tie Mo, the spiritual sense can only barely penetrate into it, and it is almost counterattacked.

"Behind Zhao Feng, there are some powerful masters, it seems to be a ghost corpse......"

Temo was secretly surprised.

In terms of cultivation, he was not far from the half-step Dan Yuan Realm, but he couldn't estimate the mysterious existence in the underground refining room.

He realized that he was becoming more and more unable to see through Zhao Feng's reality and reality.

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The black light and flame qi in the underground refining room were withdrawn, and only Zhao Feng and Master Tie Qian remained.

Zhao Feng continued to take the last step of refining the weapon, and Master Tie Qian's heart was palpitating, so he didn't ask too much and helped on the side.

It didn't take long for the refining to be completed in the last step

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On Zhao Feng's metal-wrapped arm, a silver-cyan iron wheel appeared, the edge was as sharp as a knife blade, and the surface was covered with a trace of electricity.

Then, Zhao Feng urged Zhenli, a simplified version of the dark light wheel, into a mechanical arm, slightly larger than an adult arm.

"This simplified version of the dark light wheel is infused with the power of wind and thunder, cutting power, and destructive power. Although its grade power is not as good as the full version, there is no doubt that this refining work is more perfect. ”

Master Tie Qian was full of praise.

Tie Mo couldn't help but try two of them, and exclaimed: "With the smallest true spirit, urge a stronger attack power, and also add the power of wind and thunder, speed, cutting power, and destructive power, all far surpassing the divine soldiers of the same level,"

Between his words, he had a little envy.

If it weren't for his cultivation to reach the peak of Allah, the simplified version of the Dark Light Wheel would not be of sufficient grade, and he might still want to make a deal.

"This new dark light wheel, I plan to send someone to the Hengyun region......"

Zhao Feng said what he thought.

Regarding this matter, Tie Mo smiled and took it down, and asked the powerhouse of the Iron Blood Sect to personally send the Dark Light Wheel to the hands of the Great Elder of the Xiaoyue Sect.

Zhao Feng handed over the newly refined dark light wheel to Lu Lu, and he also breathed a sigh of relief.

One of the things he did when he came to the Tianpeng Great Country was to refine the dark light wheel for his master, and now this matter has finally settled.

That same evening.

Jin Ge's blood dragon sedan chair broke through the air from Tieqian Mountain.

In the blood dragon sedan chair, the space is relatively spacious, and Zhao Feng and Jiang Sanfeng are also inside.

"Zhao Feng, not only did you return to the mainland safely, but you also had such a qualitative leap in strength, you are really happy.

The Iron-Blooded Deputy Sect Leader couldn't help but sigh.

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Sanfeng and Dieye immediately felt the same way.

A year ago, Zhao Feng was still a young rookie at the same level as them.

How long has it been, and Zhao Feng's strength has reached the point of being on an equal footing with the iron-blooded deputy sect leader.

What's more, Zhao Feng is still the world's pride, belonging to the new generation, and it is difficult to predict his future achievements.

During the conversation, the iron-blooded deputy sect leader inevitably had some curiosity about the "unknown inheritance".

Zhao Feng roughly mentioned the situation of the Purple Saint Ruins, but omitted part of Zhao Yufei's inheritance of the relics space.

"That Purple Saint Ruins, there are actually three 'two-star sects', and the geniuses have entered the trial? one of them is as high as two and a half stars?"

Even so, the Iron Blood Deputy Sect Master was deeply shocked.

What really amazed him was that Zhao Feng was able to survive in this environment and obtain his own inheritance.

Regarding his inheritance, Zhao Feng also disguised it slightly, and only said that it was from a certain Void God Realm powerhouse.

"Void God Realm, that's a necessary condition for the two-star sect. ”

The iron-blooded deputy sect leader had a look of admiration.

Even if it was an ordinary Void God Realm, to the Iron-Blooded Deputy Sect Master, to the entire continent, it was a very distant legend.

A few days later.

Jin Ge's Blood Dragon Sedan chair returned to the Iron Blood Sect's helm.

"Vice-Sect Master, I have something to give here. ”

Zhao Feng suddenly spoke, and took out a drop of green mysterious liquid from a dark green gourd.

The deputy sect leader's pupils condensed, and he blurted out: "Could it be...... The liquid of life?"

In the green and glistening liquid, there was a rich and pure breath of life, and even a trace of the origin of life.

"That's right, it's the liquid of life. ”

Zhao Feng smiled.

After sending out this drop of life liquid, Zhao Feng still had the last drop left.

"The Liquid of Life...... It's so good Zhao Feng, I don't know how to thank you. ”

The Deputy Sect Leader was excited, almost incoherent.

Obviously, the Life Fluid was too important for the Deputy Sect Master or the Iron Blood Sect.

"Sect Master, this drop of life juice deserves to repay the kindness of that Sect Master. ”

Zhao Feng's eyes flashed, slightly tentative.

He had long suspected that the mysterious red-haired old man he had seen at the beginning should be the orthodox leader of the Iron Blood Sect.

Tie Mo smiled: "Zhao Feng, you guessed right, the one you saw that day was the sect leader of the Iron Blood Sect. ”

That's it.

Tie Mo no longer hesitated, took Zhao Feng, and entered the underground dormitory in the depths of the main hall.

This is the second time Zhao Feng has come to this secret dormitory.

In the dormitory, on a purple and gold bed, there was an old man with thick eyebrows and red hair.

The red-haired old man's skin was withered, and he could hardly feel a trace of life qi, and was in a state of "suspended animation".

"Brother Hong, I'm here. ”

Temo looked delighted and walked quickly to the bed.

The red-haired old man slowly opened his eyes, and a slightly weak voice came: "The current state can't last too long, if there is no urgency, don't disturb me." ”

The moment the red-haired old man opened his eyes, Zhao Feng felt a deep and boundless spiritual aura.

"Brother Hong, look what this is. ”

Tie Mo laughed and raised his hand slightly.

The red-haired old man looked at it, and in his dark eyes, an astonishing divine light burst out, and he blurted out: "Life Liquid"

This moment.

The breath on the red-haired old man's body emanated, a vast and invisible spiritual coercion, as if it penetrated the vitality of heaven and earth, faintly resonating with this space.

Zhao Feng had a dull and depressed feeling, since returning to the Qinghua Continent, almost no one could bring him such pressure.

The only people who could bring him similar pressure were Lu Tianyi and the Skeleton Hall Master who urged the state of the secret arts.

However.

Even if it was these two people, their background didn't seem to be comparable to that of this red-haired old man.

In Zhao Feng's stunned effort, the red-haired old man had already taken the "life liquid".

In the next scene, the red-haired old man's shriveled skin, pale and colorless face, and weak aura were all rapidly turning.

That feeling is like an old man in the twilight of a year, suddenly returning to the light, and it is not a short "return", but a real improvement.

"It is worthy of the legendary life-sustaining holy liquid, and the injury of the origin foundation in my body has recovered three or four percent

A hint of red light gradually appeared on the red-haired old man's face, and he was ecstatic.

In this way, the spiritual aura emanating from his body became more and more terrifying, enough to ⊥ Allah the heart of the general person to be frightened, and he could only look up.

Hmm

Suddenly, above the entire Iron Blood Sect Helm, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi roared, like a tide covering the sky.

The red-haired old man is like a dry sea, exhaling and inhaling, absorbing the vast vitality and becoming the center of the whirlpool of the vitality of heaven and earth.

That strong breath commands the vitality of all directions, and dominates the heavens and the earth

"Is this realm ......?"

Zhao Feng had a sense of insignificance in front of the boundless momentum that was shaped like a "sea of vitality".

Allah-level powerhouses, who can achieve a small-scale "echo" of the vitality of heaven and earth, stand at the top of the pyramid all over the mainland.

And the realm of this red-haired old man is at a higher level, he seems to rely on heaven and earth, becoming the center of the whirlpool of the vast heaven and earth.

He didn't need to deliberately echo, the boundless heaven and earth vitality was like a river flowing into the sea, which was directly absorbed and absorbed by him, and it was almost an infinite amount.

This kind of artistic conception is highly different from the three realms of true spirits