As soon as they heard the name of "Blood Scythe Butcher", seven or eight people from the Tianfeng royal family were like ashes.

At the front of the blood-winged bird, the thin man who was measuring the shadow, holding a blood sickle, was like the spokesman of death, lingering in the blood-colored ripples.

That strong bloody aura rolled and spread in the clouds, making people's hearts beat.

"When ......I met this butcher, would the heavens kill me?"

His Royal Highness's body and mind trembled, and his face was full of despair.

In today's era ruled by the "Iron Dragon Alliance", the Hengyun region is basically a plate of scattered sand, and all the countries and sects are subservient to its bloody wrists, and they dare not speak out.

Among them.

The Blood Scythe Butcher is the famous executioner of the "Iron Dragon Alliance", known for his thirst for killing and killing, and the slightest disobedience will slaughter the entire city, a family, and even a sect.

There was only Zhao Feng in the crowd, his expression unchanged, lazily reaching out and rubbing his left eye.

"The change in the god's eye started to ...... when I returned to Yokomo."

The swelling pain in Zhao Feng's left eye slowly increased over time, becoming more and more obvious.

Even if he didn't use the Divine Eye, he would feel a slight pain and discomfort.

As for the "Blood Scythe Butcher" and others who fell from the sky, he didn't take a second look.

Zhao Feng's careless movements were noticed by the brown-robed Jiang Lao, and a different color flashed in his eyes, and he was surprised in his heart.

The previous confrontation made Jiang Lao speculate that Zhao Feng was at least a true Xuan-level cultivation realm.

However, this is speculation after all.

But if the guess is correct, as long as Zhao Feng is willing to make a move, the group can at least protect themselves.

"Although the Blood Scythe Butcher is strong and has the strongest record against the True Xuan Level, he has not been fully promoted to the True Xuan Level after all. ”

Jiang Lao's heart moved, and his expression couldn't help but become eager.

His only concern was that Zhao Fengfeng would not make a move.

Because today's Hengyun region is already the world of the Iron Dragon Alliance.

If Zhao Feng made a move, it would mean that he would openly contend with the "Iron Dragon Alliance", a behemoth that covered the sky with one hand.

Although the True Xuan level is strong, if you want to compete with the powerful Iron Dragon Alliance, it is tantamount to using a mantis arm as a car.

"Give you ten breaths to think about it, surrender or slaughter. ”

The Bloodsickle Butcher slowly floated down from the Blood-winged Bird.

Whoosh –

The remaining dozen figures, like divine soldiers descending from the sky, surrounded the Tianfeng royal family with extremely sophisticated techniques.

Jiang Lao was nervous, His Royal Highness and the others were frightened, and most of them trembled with their legs.

The murderous name of the Blood Scythe Butcher has been heard by many people.

Ten breaths consider time, which has always been the style of the Bloody Scythe Butcher.

Surrender, or slaughter.

The Bloodsickle Butcher licked his lips, he loved to admire the struggle and wandering of the enemy in the face of endless fear.

His playful gaze swept across the crowd and nodded slightly.

Well?

The Blood Scythe Butcher's gaze suddenly froze on a person.

In the crowd of the Tianfeng royal family, a blue-haired young man looked lazy and tired, looking so out of place.

This young man, without a trace of fear in his eyes, seemed to know nothing about the situation at this moment.

If it's an ordinary person, that's it.

But the aura on this young man's body is like a bottomless abyss, exuding a hint of coldness.

"Really...... True Xuan?"

The Blood Scythe Butcher's heart was shocked, a little incredulous, and the banter on his face was replaced by a solemnity.

When the three words "True Xuan Level" came out of the mouth of the Blood Scythe Butcher, Jiang Lao breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, the cultivation of the Blood Scythe Butcher was as high as the peak of the human level, and it was even stronger than the great elder of the Dawn Moon Sect in the past

The strength of the Blood Scythe Butcher, at the real level, is definitely the best, and he even has the experience of fighting against the True Xuan level, so his induction will not be wrong.

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The wind and sand are in place, gently floating.

There was a deathly silence on the field.

"The information is wrong...... Among the remnants of the Tianfeng royal family, there is actually a true Xuan level. ”

The Blood Scythe Butcher was shocked and looked extremely solemn, and a trace of cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

The more than a dozen members of the Iron Dragon Alliance who were responsible for the surrounding were suddenly stiffened.

In the Hengyun region, Allah is the absolute master, turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands into rain, determining the fate of Cangsheng.

Looking at the entire Iron Dragon Alliance, there are only a handful of Allah levels.

Not to mention the Hengyun region, even in the distant canopy country, there are only so many Allah levels, and every additional Allah may affect the balance of the great powers.

In the Hengyun region, the Allah level is even rarer, and the gods and dragons see the beginning and the end.

In this way, the "True Xuan Level" below the Allah level is the top strong combat power under the convention, which is enough to shock the side.

It is unimaginable that the young man in front of him, with such an easy age, has reached the top level of the Hengyun region.

"Dare to ask Your Excellency's name, why do you want to help the Tianfeng royal family?"

After all, the Bloodsickle Butcher is a character who has experienced strong winds and waves, and he quickly stabilized his mind.

His eyes flickered, cold and fearless, staring at the nonchalant blue-haired boy.

The Blood Scythe Butcher speculated that this blue-haired boy was so young, even if he was promoted to the True Xuan level, it would not be long ago

In this way, with his strong combat power, he can at least contend with it, and there will be no one-sided situation

Of course, before that, he wanted to probe Zhao Feng's bottom.

Zhao Feng raised his head a little tiredly, and said expressionlessly: "Give you ten breaths to think about time, surrender or slaughter." ”

The words of the Blood Scythe Butcher were returned by Zhao Feng intact.

"You...... Do you want to be an enemy of the Iron Dragon?"

The Bloodsickle Butcher looked a little embarrassed.

If it weren't for the fact that the opponent was a level higher than him, and with the murderous ferocity of the Blood Scythe Butcher, I am afraid that the opponent would have been tortured to death long ago, how could he tolerate it like this.

However, in a war with a True Xuan-level, he had no chance of winning.

What's more, the other party also has Jiang Lao, a real-life master.

"Ten...... Nine ......"

Zhao Feng whispered, but his voice was like a life-threatening note, which made the Blood Scythe Butcher's side tremble.

Jiang Lao and His Royal Highness couldn't help but be surprised.

Unexpectedly, such a sudden reversal of the situation occurred.

A moment ago, they were waiting for the choice of surrender or death.

And the next moment, Zhao Feng understated and reversed the pattern.

Moreover, the invisible aura on Zhao Feng's body was very powerful.

It stands to reason that a person like the Blood Scythe Butcher who has seen a big scene should not be shocked by a newly promoted True Xuan-level teenager.

But for some reason, the Blood Scythe Butcher has a heart-throbbing uneasiness that comes from the soul.

Even if it was some of the True Xuan Levels he was familiar with, there were very few people who could bring him such pressure.

That kind of aura comes from the qi that combines strength, self-confidence, spiritual realm and many other aspects, which is invisibly convincing.

It's like a person in a higher position, who may not have much individual strength, but every gesture has an invisible majesty.

Zhao Feng also has a similar aura on his body.

Before thinking about it, in the Purple Saint Ruins, there were dozens of True Xuan-level geniuses who died directly and indirectly in his hands, and many of them were True Xuan-level peaks.

Even Allah, who is weak, has no power to resist before him.

"Eight...... Seven...... Six ......"

In Zhao Feng's eyes, the Blood Scythe Butcher was as small as an ant, and that kind of expression and thought emanated invisibly.

"Withdraw...... Retreat"

The Bloodsickle Butcher suddenly made a decision that came from a gut feeling.

There were two main reasons why he retreated so decisively.

First, the other party has two True Spirit Realms, among which there is also the True Xuan level of the Second True Spirit Realm, and the odds of winning a hard fight are less than thirty percent.

Second, the blue-haired boy brought him intense uneasiness.

As a butcher, he has an unattainable sense of smell for life-and-death crises.

Fall back

The Blood Scythe Butcher gave an order, and the members of the Iron Dragon Alliance around him instantly executed the order, as if they were conditioned reflexes

"Then die......"

The corners of Zhao Feng's mouth wiped a trace of cruel coldness.

Ring of electricity

He lifted his palm and swiped lightly into the void.

In an instant, cyan electric chains, like spiritual thundersnakes, danced within a radius of dozens of zhang.

Phew-

Those electric snakes, as if they had come to life, bypassed the nearby Three Highnesses, and wound and bit the members of the Iron Dragon Alliance with incomparable precision.

"Ahhh

The screams continued, one after another.

Plop plop

In the uncertain arc of light and darkness, more than a dozen members of the Iron Dragon Alliance surrounded by it turned into a charred corpse under the impact of the electric chain.

In a moment's time, all the members except the "Blood Scythe Butcher" were wiped out on the spot.

"One move to destroy ......"

The Blood Scythe Butcher's heart jumped and he was shocked.

Jiang Lao, His Royal Highness and the others standing beside Zhao Feng froze in place one by one, not daring to move under the terrifying aura of electric thunder.

They originally thought that Zhao Feng's terrifying killing move would sweep them away together.

However, Zhao Feng's attack shuttled between the enemy and me, without killing a single of his own side, and completely destroying the enemy.

This control, Jiang Lao can only look up.

The Blood Scythe Butcher thought that he was absolutely unattainable, and faintly realized that Zhao Feng was probably not an ordinary true Xuan level.

"Run"

There was only one thought left in the Blood Scythe Butcher's mind.

Zhao Feng's strength is more terrifying than he imagined, head-to-head, the chance of winning is less than thirty percent, not to mention that there is an old Jiang .

Whew—

A blood-colored flame burst out from the soles of the Blood Scythe Butcher's feet, and in the way of burning the true spirit qi, he launched a secret technique and broke through the air.

I don't know what kind of secret technique the Blood Scythe Butcher has performed, and his speed has been raised to the level of the True Xuan level in a short time.

"This Blood Scythe Butcher's technique seems to have some connection with the 'Moon Demon Palace'. ”

Looking at the blood-colored flames that broke through the sky, Zhao Feng's heart moved slightly.

He couldn't help but squint as he watched the Blood Scythe Butcher go away.

Jiang Lao beside him was a little anxious, it seemed that the Blood Scythe Butcher was very jealous and afraid of Zhao Feng.

If Zhao Feng tried his best to chase and kill, he should have a certain degree of certainty to kill the Blood Scythe Butcher.

Once the Blood Scythe Butcher is allowed to escape, I am afraid that it will cause a greater crisis for the rest of the trip.

"Elder Jiang, which sect did this Blood Scythe Butcher come from before?"

Zhao Feng was unhurried.

"In today's Iron Dragon Alliance, many members are from Hengyun, such as the two great powers and the Thirteen Kingdoms. However, behind this Iron Dragon Alliance, there is the Red Moon Demon Sect behind it, and many of the cores are from the Demon Sect, and the 'Blood Scythe Butcher' is not from Hengyun Native, and most of them are still members of the Red Moon Demon Sect. ”

Jiang Lao groaned.

"Akatsuki Demon Sect...... Moon Demon Temple......"

Zhao Feng muttered in his heart.

In order to determine his induction and guess, he subconsciously urged the "Divine Spirit Eye" to spy on the operation of the exercises in the Blood Scythe Butcher's body.

However, as soon as he activated his pupil power, there was a strong swelling pain in the divine eyes.